Chapter 1132: Chapter 1147: Jushi Association

"I’ll say it again, let go of my sister, or I’ll take you down," Iji said word by word, his tone carrying an undeniable force.

Of course, Iron Head didn’t care about Uro Iji’s threat, because he was pointing his gun at Fangzi, and with just a twitch of his finger, the bullet would pierce through Fangzi’s head.

"Haha, you’re threatening me? I’m curious to see who is more powerful, you or my gun," Iron Head responded disdainfully.

The next second, bang! A gunshot suddenly rang out from the crowd, and at some point, a gun appeared in Uro Iji’s hand. He fired and hit Iron Head in the forehead. It was a laser bullet, ten times more powerful than a regular bullet!

Iron Head had no choice but to widen his eyes as a spurt of bright red blood gushed from the bullet hole, then he fell onto the sofa, twitching a few times before going completely still.

"Ah..." Fangzi screamed in terror.

Seeing this, Uro Iji hurried forward to protect Fangzi, comforting her, "Fangzi, it’s over, it’s over."

A few young men in black under Iron Head’s command roared in anger and charged at Uro Iji.

Bam, bam, bam, Uro Iji fired several shots in succession, and the guys charging at him fell into the pool of blood, all shot in the forehead, not even having a chance to survive.

"Ah..." Fangzi screamed even louder, then threw herself into Uro Iji’s arms, terrified of such a scene.

"Fangzi, it’s okay now," Uro Iji said, patting Fangzi’s back.

"Brother, you, you killed someone?" Fangzi asked in horror.

"They deserved it, they were to be killed, it’s okay," Uro Iji comforted her.

"Hahahaha, Mr. Iji’s shooting skills are indeed extraordinary, admirable," Jinye laughed heartily, feeling quite pleased. Earlier today, he was beaten by Lin Mu and was full of anger. Then he was messed with again by the Iron Blood Corps. Fortunately, Uro Iji stepped in to take them down, which finally allowed Jinye to let out a long sigh of relief.

Jinye immediately arranged for his underlings to drag out Iron Head and the others’ bodies and quickly cleaned up the blood at the scene. Soon, the office returned to its original state.

Uro Iji comforted Fangzi briefly, then said to Jinye, "Boss Jin, I think it’s necessary to strengthen the security at the Imperial Club now. First, it was Lin Mu, then the Iron Blood Corps, both sneaked in without a sound."

Jinye took a puff of his cigarette and nodded, saying, "Mr. Iji, you’re right, this is indeed a big problem. I’ll arrange it right away."

"Alright, I hope this doesn’t happen again. I’ll go back and be with my sister," Uro Iji said.

"Oh, I’m really sorry, go ahead. Please apologize to Miss Fangzi for the fright," Jinye said.

Uro Iji and Fangzi left the office. After they returned to Fangzi’s room, she was still in shock and asked, "Brother, who exactly is Boss Jin? Why are you with him? I don’t want you to be in danger. Can we go back to East Japan?"

Uro Iji glanced at Fangzi and stroked her hair, saying, "Fangzi, I still have things to do. Once I finish this, I’ll take you back to East Japan."

"No, brother, I want to go back now. I don’t want to stay in Huaxia for another moment. I’m afraid for your safety, that you’ll leave me. You know, you’re my only family in this world," Fangzi pleaded, her face showing a mix of apprehension and sincerity. Although she didn’t understand much, she had a certain ability to distinguish right from wrong. The two consecutive crises made her uneasy, and such things had never happened before in East Japan.

Looking gravely at Fangzi, Uro Iji said, "Fangzi, listen to your brother this one last time. Let’s stay for a few more days. Once we handle the important matters, we’ll leave Huaxia immediately. Don’t worry, I promise you, I’ll never leave you."

Fangzi looked at Uro Iji, pondered for a while, and said, "Then you must promise me, you can’t get into trouble."

"Hmm, I promise you," Uro Iji smiled and said.

"Brother, what exactly are you and Boss Jin working on? Why do they all want to seize the DNA-catalyzing enzyme? What’s the use of the DNA-catalyzing enzyme?" Fangzi looked at Uro Iji, puzzled, and asked.

"Fangzi, you’re still young. Don’t ask what shouldn’t be asked, understand?" Uro Iji said.

"Hmm, I got it. Then, brother, promise me you won’t kill innocent people again," Fangzi said to Uro Iji.

Uro Iji nodded, "Okay, I promise you, I won’t kill anymore."

"Hmm, that’s my good brother," Fangzi said with an innocent and pure smile.

Uro Iji stroked Fangzi’s hair again and said, "Alright, it’s getting late, get some rest."

"Hmm, brother, you should rest early too," Fangzi replied.

"Hmm, goodnight."

Uro Iji waved to Fangzi and then left the room. He stood in the hallway, taking a deep breath, exuding a sense of foreboding. For Uro Iji, Fangzi’s life was more important than his own.

He stood at Fangzi’s door for a long time before returning to his own room. After a moment of contemplation, he took out his phone.

Meanwhile, on a small island somewhere in the vast Pacific Ocean, amidst a grove of cherry blossoms in front of a wooden house, stood a middle-aged man dressed in East Japan attire, holding a samurai sword. Then, he began to swing the sword vigorously, and the Sword Qi followed wherever the saber went.

With a leap in the air, a strong gust of wind quickly swirled around the master. Suddenly, the master let out a roar, "Ah..."

The next moment, the swirling airflow suddenly burst outwards in all directions.

Bam, the surrounding cherry blossom trees shook wildly for a moment, with cherry blossoms falling to the ground. The master continued practicing with the samurai sword among the cherry blossoms.

Bam! With eyes red like a man possessed, the master swung his samurai sword, embedding it into a cherry tree. In a flash, he appeared in front of a woman watching by the side. She wore a traditional Japanese dress as well, and upon seeing the man appear before her, she began to sway her waist seductively, full of allure.

The man effortlessly wrapped his arm around the woman’s slender waist, stripping off her clothing. She wore nothing under her kimono, her smooth, milky-white skin exposed to the air.

"Oh... ah..."

The woman let out a long, soft moan as the man, holding her from behind, began to move back and forth, with no particular style, just frenzied piston-like movements. The woman’s breathing grew more intense as the man’s motion speed increased.