is index finger gently tapped on Ding Ran's forehead.A flash of white light struck him, and Ding Ran, whose mind was previously turbulent with emotion, suddenly felt a wave of drowsiness wash over him...At this moment, Qin Yimo was surrounded by a group of merchants.

This group of merchants scrambled to greet Qin Yimo, introducing themselves one after another for fear of being overlooked.

Qin Yimò was weary of應ending the conversations of various merchants and did not notice the impending danger.

At this moment, within the crowd surrounding Qin Yimo, there was a man with dark features and a glint of malice in his eyes.

He stood not far behind Qin Yimo, his right hand trembling slightly. Between his index and middle finger appeared a sliver of a silver needle.

He held the silver needle, slowly approaching Qin Yimo.

Qin Yimo was talking to the two wealthy businessmen in front of her, completely ignoring the person behind her.

The man quickly walked to within half a meter of Qin Yimo, a sneer curling at the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand holding the silver needles and, with lightning speed, stabbed towards Qin Yimo's back!

"Bang!"

At this moment, a hand shot out and grabbed the man's hand.

The man's face changed, he turned his head and saw a young man smiling at him.

"I've been watching you for a long time, didn't expect you to actually make a move." Qin Lang said, his eyes cold.

The man's face darkened, wanting to shake Qin Lang's hand away, but was unable to.

Qin Lang's hand was like an iron clamp, tightly grasping his.

"I still have some questions I want to ask. Don't leave so soon," Qin Lang smiled faintly.

As he spoke, Qin Lang twisted his right hand.

"Click!"

The man's hand was twisted off!

"Ah…"

A man screamed, covering his right wrist, and fell to his knees.

"Bang!"

Qin Lang raised his foot and kicked the man in the cheek, sending him sprawling to the ground. Then he stomped on the man's chest with another foot.

In just a few seconds, the man who wanted to harm Qin Yimo was completely subdued by Qin Lang.

Qin Lang's commotion drew the attention of everyone present.

Many merchants were taken aback and hurried to get out of the way.

Qin Yimo turned around, looking at the dark man who was lying on the ground wailing with Qin Yimo's foot on his chest, her pretty face turning cold.

She had long expected that when she came to Kowloon Island today, the other party would take action.

But she didn't expect that the other party would be so arrogant!

To lay one's hands on someone in public!

"Sister, what should we do" Qin Lang looked at Qin Yimo and asked.

Qin Yimo's beautiful eyes were filled only with frost. She said coldly, "Take him away immediately. I have questions to ask him."

"Good." Qin Lang said, bending down, wanting to grab the man lying on the ground.

At that moment, he suddenly noticed the man lying on the ground, a flash of ruthlessness in his eyes.

Qin Lang's face changed, realizing something.

At the same time, a strange noise suddenly came from behind.

Four men suddenly emerged from the four directions of this building.

They were incredibly agile, their eyes set only on Qin Yimo!

They brandished sharp daggers and, in the blink of an eye, closed in on Qin Yimo.

Qin Yimo's face changed drastically.

To my surprise, the assassin wasn't just one! There were four of them!

The four of them were all in suits, similar to the other businessmen present, seamlessly blending into the cocktail party. No one had noticed anything amiss before!

Qin Lang turned around and, facing the assassin closest to Qin Yimo, gathered his true energy in his fist and punched out!

"Bang!"

Qin Lang's punch landed on the assassin's chest, sending him flying.

This punch won't solve the problem!

Three assassins remained, their three daggers aimed at Qin Yimo, each strike capable of delivering a fatal blow!

Qin Lang's reaction was fast enough, but he only managed to take down one of the assassins!

The other three assassins' daggers were about to plunge into Qin Yimo's body!

"Sister!"

Qin Lang opened his eyes wide and shouted.

At a moment of crisis, Qin Yimo's mind went blank. She stood there frozen, unable to react in any way.

"Whoosh!"

Just then, a slightly grating sound of breaking air rang out in the sky!

"Zzzap!"

Blades of silver streaked across the sky, accompanied by several screams.

Blood splattered in the air. In just a few seconds, the remaining three assassins who charged at Qin Yimo all fell to the ground, dead on the spot.

They had dozens of sword cuts on their bodies, bleeding profusely.

The merchants around exclaimed in alarm, nearly retreating to the walls.

And the three samurai of the Tojo Clan who had dealt with the assassins remained calm and collected, drawing a cloth from their waists to gently wipe the blood from their blades. Then they sheathed their swords.

"Those three people... they seem to be representatives of the Toei Trading Company!"

"Damn... that almost killed me, their swords are so fast! I only saw afterimages!"

"Can anyone tell me what happened How did this suddenly turn into a murder!"

After a moment of silence, the entire hall erupted in a buzz of conversation.

"Beautiful young lady, are you alright" One middle-aged man with a goatee looked at Qin Yimo and said in broken Chinese.

Qin Yimo regained her composure, her face slightly pale. She said, "I'm fine, thank you... sir for saving me."

"Sister," Qin Lang stepped forward and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was careless..."

Looking at the three corpses of assassins on the ground, Qin Lang was filled with lingering fear.

If it weren't for the help of three samurai, Qin Yimo would have probably been killed by the assassin...

Qin Yimo quickly came to her senses.

Five assassins lay on the ground at this moment, three of them already dead. The remaining two were in a dire state; one was critically injured and unconscious, while the other remained conscious, his eyes filled with despair after witnessing the failure of their comrades' actions.

"Take the surviving assassin away for questioning." Qin Yimo said to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang nodded, indicating he understood.

The entire hall was filled with a faint metallic scent of blood, and fear flickered in the eyes of many of the merchants present.

That's too scary.

Who would have thought that a banquet held in broad daylight could harbor so many renowned assassins!

And among them, some had even spoken to these assassins!

Qin Yimo stood on the ground, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and suddenly remembered something.

She looked around and found Fang Yu's figure in front of the buffet table at the back.

At this time, Fang Yu was holding a plate in his hand, on which there was a sandwich.

He was munching on a sandwich and chatting leisurely with Long Qianqian beside him.

Seeing this, Qin Yimo's face was covered in frost.

In such a critical situation, Fang Yu was actually standing there eating a beef sandwich

This is outrageous!

"When did the Long Family's Dragon Breath Gathering start" Fang Yu asked, looking at Long Qianqian.

At this moment, Long Qianqian's full attention was on Qin Yimo and the bodies of those killers on the ground.

An assassination under the bright sun is especially terrifying for anyone.

However, Fang Yu seemed unfazed by what was happening around him. Instead, he was asking Long Qianqian about dragon breath.

"Dragon's Breath... I'm not quite sure. I heard from my father that it was a tradition passed down from our ancestors... but which ancestor specifically, I have no idea." Dragon Qianqian replied.

"Oh." Fang Yu nodded and didn't speak again.

At this moment, Qin Yimo stepped forward.

"Miss Qin," Long Qianqian seemed to know Qin Yimo and immediately greeted her.

Qin Yimo also knew Long Qianqian, and nodded in response: "Miss Long, long time no see."

"Miss Qin, those assassins' targets... were all the same" Long Qianqian widened her beautiful eyes and asked.

"Mm." Qin Yimo nodded lightly, without saying much, but looked at Fang Yu instead.

Qin Yimo's eyes held a mixture of dissatisfaction and confusion.

"The situation just now obviously didn't need me to make a move... Isn't he still alive and well" Fang Yu said.

Qin Yimo took a deep breath and said, "I just want to ask, are there any other assassins at the scene"

Fang Yu shook his head and said, "Probably not, but it's hard to say."

As they spoke, Fang Yu cast a glance at the three samurai standing some distance away.

……

Due to the assassination, the scene fell into chaos.

A few minutes later, the host of the party sent a representative to announce that this gathering was canceled for the time being and they needed to deal with the current situation first.

Qin Yimo asked Qin Lang to take the only remaining conscious assassin away, wanting to bring him back for interrogation.

Then, Qin Yimo was about to leave Lian Xiang Lou.

After leaving the Lotus Fragrance Gate, the man with the goatee and two other samurai followed closely behind.

"Miss Qin, please wait a moment." the man with the mustache said.

Qin Yimo stopped her steps and turned around.

"My name is Mutou Ichirō, and I am the vice president of Tōnichī Commerce." The man with the walrus mustache introduced himself.

"Well, Mr. Muto, what can I do for you" Qin Yimo asked politely.

"I would like to invite Miss Qin to visit our chamber of commerce. Would Miss Qin have time" asked Mutoichiro.

Qin Yimò was a little embarrassed.

I just escaped an assassination attempt.

Whether the other party had any other tricks up their sleeve, Qin Yimo was still unaware.

At the same time, Qin Yimo also wanted to pry some useful information from the only sober assassin's mouth.

The situation was quite complicated, and Qin Yimo didn't feel like wandering around at this time.

But Mutō Ichirō did save her life after all, so refusing him so outright would probably be too harsh.

"Miss Qin, I understand your concerns. Please rest assured, our chamber of commerce is absolutely safe. Besides, if you wish to interrogate this assassin, we can also provide you with a very good place." Muto Ichiro smiled faintly.

Qin Yimo frowned slightly, turned her head, and glanced at Fang Yu.

Fang Yu nodded.

"Well then, I'll trouble Mr. Wutou with this." Qin Yimo said.

……

Then, Qin Yimo and her group got into the car and headed to the headquarters of Dongri Commercial Association.

The East Asia Chamber of Commerce headquarters is located in the Central District of Kowloon Island, a three-story building.

The architectural style is very much in the East Asian aesthetic, with flooring and furniture entirely made of wood.

At every entrance of the headquarters, there were samurai with swords at their waists guarding the doors.

This made the entire chamber's atmosphere appear particularly solemn, with a faint sense of grimness hanging in the air.

It seems this Eastern business association is not simple.

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!l being, your strength is indeed high enough." Fang Yu could feel the pain coming from his meridians.However, that level of pain didn't mean much to him.Initially, after absorbing the Super Spirit Orb...