After dealing with Yamamoto and Miki and his pursuing soldiers, Gu Zangfeng had nothing to worry about anymore and took Masami Arimi back to the car.

"Master, do you want to give Iga Fumimo..."

Jian Wu said as she slid her right palm and wiped her neck.

Gu Zangfeng actually knew from Yamamoto that they were god-killers, and Iga Fumimo was indeed inclined to kill when he was in Xia Kingdom.

But just now when Gu Zangfeng brought Yugong Yami into the car, Gu Zangfeng was full of thoughts.

Gu Zangfeng knew that Iga Wenmo, no matter how much he wanted to kill today, he could not kill him!

Now I am in a situation that has begun to be unfavorable. The people of the Death Scythe have become enemies with me. Although the Red Cult has improved its relationship with Mingyuan, as long as the Red Cult does not give up assassinating Kong Mufeng, they will still have a hostile relationship with the Red Cult.

If Iga Fumimo was killed at this critical moment...

God knows what the god-killer will do!

I was so embarrassed before that I was chased by five super gods of war. I really wanted to kill Iga Funmo...

I'm afraid I'll be chased by fifty or even one hundred super war gods!

This is not something that I can afford if I have not recovered my strength. After all, my ultimate enemy is Blood Shadow!

"Master?"

"Forget it! If you can find him and teach him a lesson, it's not the time to kill him. Killing him will only cause trouble. When the time comes, his life will naturally belong to us!"

"I know, sir, I'll go find Kio Amiya now. If Kio Amiya knows where he is, I'll go and teach him a lesson. If you don't know where he is, let him go!"

"good!"

...

At the entrance of the hotel.

Jianwu came to the gate of the hotel with a long backpack on her back.

More than twenty minutes ago, Jian Wu had already obtained the hotel where Iga Fumimo was from Arimiya Kio, and even told Jian Wu which room was in.

Jian Wu swayed to the seventh floor where Iga Fumimo was on with her backpack.

The seventh floor is a VIP room, and generally, a proof security guard is required to release it.

So Jian Wu was stopped by several security guards as soon as she arrived at the seventh floor.

"Hello, beautiful girl, please show your room certificate. The seventh floor is a VIP room. We need to ensure the safety of the VIP, so people who live on the seventh floor cannot come up!" The two security guards blocked Jian Wu with their signature polite smiles.

Jian Wu glanced at Room 706 in the distance. According to Kio Yumiya's investigation, Iga Fumimo was in Room 708. According to the layout of the room, 708 should be in the second room around the corner.

Jian Wu smiled slightly at the two security guards: "It was the boss of Room 708 who called me over. As for what he asked me to come, I don't need to tell you, right? If you want to know, you can ask him by yourself, but... declare in advance, I heard that this boss has a bad temper!"

"Forehead……"

The two security guards looked at each other.

What else can a man who lives in a hotel call a beautiful woman?

It is impossible to have a double row of hotel phones in Honor of Kings, right?

Moreover, anyone who can live in a VIP suite is not afforded by his two little security guards.

If someone is bad for someone else's good things and if they pursue them, they can imagine that in order to calm the other party's anger, the hotel will definitely fire them and they will rather stop others.

This price is unbearable for both of them.

The two security guards thought about it carefully, and after looking at each other, they both got the same answer from each other's eyes.

The two security guards bowed to Jianwu with a little respect: "If this is the case...beauty...please come in!"

Jian Wu raised the corner of her mouth slightly and walked towards 708 with a swagger.

After Jianwu left.

One of the security guards sighed with great regret: "Oh! What a beautiful girl, why do you think you want to do this job?"

Another security guard couldn't help but laugh: "Of course it's because of money. If you have money, you can also hug the beauty of this kind!"

“What a pity…”

Jianwu walked to the door of room 708 and knocked on the door gently.

"Who?" A man's voice came from inside.

"Hello, it was Mr. Yamamoto who asked me to come!"

"Yeah?"

With a puzzled voice, a middle-aged man opened the door from inside.

After seeing Jian Wu, the middle-aged man couldn't help feeling suffocated and instantly understood what Mr. Yamamoto was calling Jian Wu over to come.

"Come in!"

Jian Wu followed the middle-aged man into the room.

Jian Wu was not sure if the middle-aged man in front of him was Iga Fumimo, or he didn't know if Iga Fumimo was in the room, so Jian Wu had no intention of taking action.

In the room, there was a young man lying, and the young man was Iga Fumimo.

Iga Fumimo turned around and looked at Jian Wu, asking in confusion: "Who is this?"

"Young Master, it was Yamamoto who called you to accompany you. Maybe he was worried that you would be bored alone in the hotel, so he would have some fun!"

"Is that so? Hahaha!" After seeing Jian Wu's appearance, Iga Fumimo laughed with satisfaction, "Yamamoto...is not bad, I understand me quite well! You go out first!"

"yes!"

Both of them communicate in Oriental language, but Jian Wu had learned Oriental language with Gu Zangfeng before. After understanding their conversation, she also determined that the young man in the room was his target. Iga Manmo!

Since the young man is confirmed to be Iga Fumimo, then it’s time to do it next!

Jian Wu kicked the middle-aged man in the back without any warning, then threw his backpack into the air, and pulled out his short sword from the backpack with his right hand.

Draw the sword, draw the sword, and do it in one go.

The middle-aged man fell into a pool of blood with a look of surprise, as if he didn't understand why Jian Wu wanted to kill him until he died!

Although Iga Fumimo was the eldest son who killed the gods, he was obviously very brave. Seeing this scene, Iga Fumimo began to panic.

"Bastard! Who are you! What do you want to do? Do you know who I am?"

Jian Wu smiled: "If you are an ordinary person, do you think you are worthy of my killing you?"

"Do you know what the consequences will be if you kill me?" Iga Fumimo stared at Jian Wu tightly.

"I was originally a top figure wanted by many organizations. You kill God... There are not more than you, but less than you!"

Iga Fumimo took a deep breath: "I don't know you, so naturally there will be no hatred. So someone hired you to kill me?"

"You guessed it right! Someone gave me ten million to kill you!"

"I'll give you 50 million, and you go back and kill him!"

"Okay! Give the money!"

"ha?"

Iga Fumimo was stunned.

Generally speaking, professional killers will have their own ethics, so if they take on a task, they will not be threatened or tempted by the outside world. Don’t mention giving up tasks for money like Jian Wu, let alone killing employers for money.

Iga Fumimo looked at Jian Wu blankly, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

You promised so readily, how could you trust you? At least you hesitate! He didn't hesitate for a while, and you would make me feel like you were playing with me, do you know!

"What? Don't pay?"

Jianwu shook the dagger in his hand like a demonstration.

Iga Fumimo choked with difficulty. In this situation... Even if Jian Wu wanted to cheat him into money before killing him, she had no other way.

In order to survive, I can only gamble, and I can only gamble that Jianwu really gave up killing myself for money. As for whether I will kill my employer.

Iga Fumimo felt that as long as he could survive, it didn't matter.

"Give it! I'll give it!"

Jian Wu nodded with satisfaction and threw his Ruishi bank card to Iga Funmo.

Iga Fumimo took Jianwu's card blankly: "Just... just turn directly like this?"

"What about that?"

"No...beauty, I don't mean anything else. I just want to remind you kindly, first of all, your card may not be able to accept 50 million, it may be locked. Also, if you just transfer it directly, your identity will be exposed..."

"It doesn't matter, my card transfer funds are very large, so I'm not afraid. As for my identity, I can tell you clearly that I am Jianwu!"

"Sword Wu! Are you Jian Wu?" Iga Fumimo was stunned.

Jianwu... This name is simply a well-known name in the global underground world.

Accompanying the names of Jianwu, the two names are often fierce, cold and ruthless!

It was indeed as Jian Wu thought, after Iga Fumimo knew Jian Wu's identity, he had no idea of ​​holding revenge at all.
To be continued...