The unlucky Japanese samurai's eyes were pierced by the sudden light, and he blinked involuntarily.

Just the slightest distraction in the blink of an eye can be fatal to a master in a confrontation.

As the saying goes, life and death are separated by a hair.

How could Chen Tianhua miss this decisive opportunity?

He turned his wrist and the blade cut into his opponent's throat like lightning.

There was a soft sound of "Whoosh...", and the throat was sealed with a knife, and the throat was sealed with a knife!

The Japanese sword in the samurai's hand slowly fell to the ground in mid-air.

He was seen covering his throat with both hands, and the smelly blood continued to leak out from between his fingers.

The Japanese samurai's eyes stared at Chen Tianhua, who was holding a knife in his hand, with a look of reluctance and disbelief.

His knees slowly knelt on the ground in pain, and then slowly fell down in convulsions.

Chen Tianhua didn't pay attention anymore. He rushed up a few steps and climbed up the steps, then opened the door and rushed in.

There was no guard in the house, and the person who was awakened was a middle-aged man.

I saw him with his upper body naked, sitting up on the bed, still holding the extinguished matchstick in his hand.

Apparently, he had just lit a candle standing on the lamppost beside the couch.

It was him who helped Chen Tianhua a big favor by accident.

Otherwise, the battle in the yard outside the door should not be over yet.

The fire lit by the big candle illuminated the whole room.

The bedroom was very luxurious, with obscene Western murals painted on the walls. Men and women with fat heads and big ears were entwined together, surrounded by sandalwood furniture, flower stands and tall blue and white porcelain vases.

There is a huge contrast between here and the bloody storm outside, like two worlds.

Chen Tianhua opened the door and rushed in. In addition to the bloody evil aura all over his body, he also brought cold air and cold wind.

From the darkness directly into the light, he could clearly see that the man who stood up from the bed had an ordinary and ordinary appearance, very close to what Luo Erhu had described to him.

This is not a guess, he is Shi Jin.

At this time, Chen Tianhua was finally able to take a close look at the true appearance of this big fish.

Because he was also very curious.

This man looked very innocent and pitiful, just like those ordinary men in the late Qing Dynasty who worked hard to provide enough food for their wives, children, and children. He also seemed to be in a state of premature aging.

If he hadn't known his details in advance, it would have been impossible for him to be connected with a 'big fish'.

Even Chen Tianhua, a veteran spy with two lifetimes of experience and a pair of piercing eyes, might be deceived by the appearance of the man in front of him.

But if you think about it carefully, his security level was already considered a high level in the late Qing Dynasty, higher than the governor.

That's right, it's this big fish.

Shi Jin calmed down and finally saw everything in front of him clearly.

He was a tall and stern young man holding a bloody Japanese sword and wrapped in shark skin.

The dark brown shark skin is stained with blood.

Shi Jin also seemed to understand what happened in the noise outside the house just now.

He stared at the intruder calmly, without making a single move or saying a word.

He was trying to guess who this uninvited guest was? Did he break in to kill someone or something else?

Obviously, he is not a thief who comes for money.

Like a thief, even if more than a hundred people rushed in, they would not be able to reach him. He believed in the skills of the three Japanese warriors in the inner court.

At this time, the woman next to him woke up, disturbing his thoughts.

She is bare-chested, with a Japanese bun on her head, a small and exquisite body, a pair of big apricot-black eyes, exquisite facial features, and swan-like white skin.

No need to guess, she was an Oriental woman. No wonder Shi Jin became the lackey of the Orientals. It turned out that he was surrounded by Orientals, even his concubines.

Her coquettishness can make most men feel an animalistic desire to possess her from the first moment they see her.

At this moment, Chen Tianhua had such an animalistic impulse, and he wanted to do something with this Oriental woman.

When the beautiful woman saw the man in black holding a knife, she was so frightened that she was about to scream, but Shi Jin beside her covered her mouth.

He hugged her tenderly and muttered words of comfort in Japanese dialect. His voice was so weak that even Chen Tianhua, who was so close, did not hear her.

Shi Jin's flattery made Chen Tianhua feel sick, and his eyes became extremely cold, like a wolf in the dark night of the desert.

"This good man, I know you are from Meng Wei's side. Let's make a deal. As long as you let us go, I will give you a million silver notes right away. All the gold and silver in this house will be yours." Shi

Jin thought Chen Tianhua was from the police station and wanted to bribe him with money.

"Hehe... you have misjudged the person Shi Jin. You have committed treason, which is a heinous crime. Anyone who wants to let you go will go to hell in this life, and his conscience will be disturbed. I will give you a way, and you will be arrested and confess to avoid being implicated.

The whole family was executed." Chen Tianhua replied decisively.

Shi Jin couldn't stand Chen Tianhua's cold and contemptuous gaze. His voice was trembling, his face became very pale, and his eyes were full of despair.

"Let her go, she is innocent."

He seemed to be complaining, but also begging! He knew that his death was coming.

But he loved her! He was obsessed with her! For her, he betrayed his country and nation. He would rather die in the hope that she could live happily.

"No... you are not qualified to bargain! Besides, no one in this house is innocent, including her!" Chen Tianhua's voice was as cold as ice, without any room for comment.

What he said is actually very clear. All the Japanese people around Shi Jin came with a special mission.

The woman seemed to understand what Chen Tianhua said, and her eyes, which had been pretending to be pitiful, suddenly revealed a fierce gaze.

"I see…"

Shi Jin lowered his head in shame, his voice was calm and weak.

He is a man of high IQ and is not confused about what he does. He knows what his final end will be?

He had also thought countless times that the General Reporter was lucky.

Now, it's not like he hasn't thought about jumping up and fighting the cold man in black in front of him to death in an upright manner.

But he understood that the fact that the man in black could sneak in here silently meant that the three Japanese samurai were already dead.

The three Japanese ronin killed by the man in black in front of them were famous samurai in the island country, especially the one at the door of the room, who was very famous.

But he didn't even have time to shout, which shows how terrifying the kung fu of this man in black is.

Even the three powerful warriors were no match for this black fish-skin man, let alone himself.

Besides, he is a traitor despised by thousands of people, and he does not want to humiliate himself again.

"Can I do it myself?"

Shi Jin glanced at the woman beside him and asked Chen Tianhua quietly.

"Whatever, I don't like killing women anyway." Chen Tianhua replied coldly, his eyes bright.

"Baga!"

The oriental woman who looked docile on the surface and never said a word from beginning to end suddenly exploded. She was obviously dissatisfied with Shi Jin's statement and inaction.
Chapter completed!