Chapter 238 - 236: Are You Threatening Us? - God-Level Special Forces Soldier - NovelsTime

God-Level Special Forces Soldier

Chapter 238 - 236: Are You Threatening Us?

Author: Red Devils and the Blues
updatedAt: 2025-11-07

CHAPTER 238: CHAPTER 236: ARE YOU THREATENING US?

Slap!

The crisp sound of a slap startled Lin Bingxuan, who was standing nearby.

Xiao Tian’s face was calm as he stared at Fukuyama Akira, but his tone carried a subtle chill, "Are you threatening us?"

Xiao Tian’s slap was indeed powerful, leaving a red handprint on Fukuyama Akira’s entire face.

"You... you dare to hit me???"

Fukuyama Akira clutched his already flushed face as a sharp pain shot through it, as if someone were stabbing his face with a knife!

He looked at Xiao Tian in disbelief. In Japan, it was always their Shenhe Corporation bullying others; when had they ever been bullied?

At this moment, Fukuyama Akira felt immensely humiliated. His face was full of anger!

Without hesitation, Fukuyama Akira directly pulled out a switchblade from his pocket and thrust it toward Xiao Tian.

"Huaxia people, you’re courting death!!!"

Seeing Fukuyama Akira pull a knife, many hotel guests stopped at the door and eagerly watched the spectacle.

As the switchblade glinted under the sun, thrusting directly toward Xiao Tian, Lin Bingxuan, standing to the side, was extremely worried. She hurriedly said, "Xiao Tian, dodge quickly!"

Xiao Tian merely smiled faintly. To everyone’s astonishment, he extended two fingers and pinched the advancing switchblade.

With a slight force, he twisted the whole switchblade into two pieces. The immense strength forced Fukuyama Akira to stumble several steps back, the knife handle flying into the air.

Xiao Tian took two steps forward. Before he could speak, Fukuyama Akira scrambled up as if he had seen a ghost, covered in dust.

"Hmph! Just you wait!"

Though Fukuyama Akira said this, he ran faster than anyone else. In no time, he had completely disappeared from their sight.

"Oh, why did you chase him away?"

Seeing Xiao Tian chase Fukuyama Akira away, Lin Bingxuan was somewhat amused and exasperated; this man had always been this domineering.

This time they’ve directly offended people from Shenhe Corporation, so it seems the cooperation is likely ruined.

But seeing Xiao Tian stand up for her just moments ago, Lin Bingxuan felt a warm sensation in her heart, and her tone no longer held much blame.

Most importantly, seeing Xiao Tian beat Fukuyama Akira into looking like a pig’s head made Lin Bingxuan feel secretly delighted.

Xiao Tian directly draped his arm over Lin Bingxuan’s shoulder and walked into the hotel, "Come on, let’s eat first. Then we’ll get a room..."

Upon hearing "get a room," Lin Bingxuan already knew what was going to happen, her face blushing slightly.

**

In the evening, Xiao Tian and Lin Bingxuan had dinner in the hotel.

During the meal, Xiao Tian was internally restless. It’s been over half a month since he last had contact with a woman.

"With the arrow on the string, I have no choice but to release it!"

While eating, Xiao Tian’s mind was filled with thoughts of Lin Bingxuan’s soft and delicate body. He devoured his meal ravenously, and Lin Bingxuan, sitting by his side, having been with him for so long, naturally understood what Xiao Tian was thinking.

Her face was slightly red as she said, "Look at you, all anxious like a monkey!"

"Heh heh." Xiao Tian chuckled sheepishly.

After finishing the meal, Xiao Tian directly took Lin Bingxuan’s hand and led her to the newly opened luxurious suite on the second floor.

After opening the door, the first thing Xiao Tian did was lock it. Then he immediately pulled Lin Bingxuan over by the doorway and kissed her soft lips.

Lin Bingxuan had been missing Xiao Tian, and after being kissed, she went limp in his arms, looking extremely alluring.

"Don’t..."

Just as Xiao Tian was about to undress her, Lin Bingxuan let out a soft hum.

"What’s wrong?"

At this moment, Lin Bingxuan’s face was seductively charming, almost dripping with allure. She softly said, "I want to take a shower first..."

"Heh heh." Xiao Tian laughed twice, directly picking up Lin Bingxuan and walking toward the bathroom.

"Let’s do it together then!" Xiao Tian laughed.

Lin Bingxuan was never one to be overly reserved. She let Xiao Tian carry her and obediently nodded.

The ensuing matters are not for outsiders to know.

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Elsewhere.

After being slapped by Xiao Tian, Fukuyama Akira first went to the hospital for some simple treatment and then returned to the company with a face full of resentment.

At this moment, Fukuyama Akira only felt his face burning intensely. It was as if someone was stabbing him with a knife!

"Huaxia people, I won’t spare you!" Fukuyama Akira thought angrily.

Despite this, remembering how easily Xiao Tian snapped his switchblade, Fukuyama Akira was a bit scared. It seemed he needed to gather more people if he wanted revenge!

With a face full of resentment, Fukuyama Akira returned to the company. As soon as he entered, countless people stared at him. After all, the handprint on his face was too conspicuous.

Feeling the curious and mocking gazes around him, Fukuyama Akira reddened with embarrassment and quickened his pace.

In the president’s office on the second floor of Shenhe Corporation, a man was looking at a photo in his hand, lost in thought.

The man in the photo Fujino Aki was looking at was named Xiao Tian, a key target of their family. This person not only nearly destroyed half of Yamada Group but also seriously injured Xiaochuan Yashi, even dismantling Fujino Dojo.

Looking at the entire history of the Mizuno Clan, no one has ever dared to offend them like this.

Now, Xiao Tian has become their number one enemy. An existence the whole clan is determined to hunt down.

This man’s name is Fujino Aki. He is a member of the Mizuno Clan.

Just being part of the Mizuno Clan allows him to dominate the Japanese business world. However, what is most feared is his other identity.

The legendary Aikido master in Japan, Fujino Katsuyuki, is actually his grandfather!

With Fujino Katsuyuki’s fame in Japan, the Shenhe Corporation he founded temporarily dominated all major markets.

There were rumors that Fujino Katsuyuki once sent people to kill a competitor’s entire family and burnt them to win a piece of land. In the end, pressured by the Mizuno Clan, the police could only announce it as an accidental fire.

Looking at the photo, Fujino Aki murmured, "Xiao Tian... Who exactly are you?"

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At this time, someone knocked on the door. The man returned the photo, saying, "Come in."

After receiving the man’s consent, Fukuyama Akira slowly walked in.

"President Fujino, the matter with the Huaxia Merchant has been arranged. At the hotel in Tokyo."

"Oh..."

Fujino Aki nodded.

Fukuyama Akira was referring to the Huaxia merchant who came to Japan, Lin Bingxuan.

Their company produces goods using a material with limited production in Japan. This time, they invited Lin Bingxuan to Japan to negotiate a deal to purchase these materials.

Just then, Fujino Aki noticed something strange about Fukuyama Akira, although he was trying to dodge, he still noticed something abnormal on Akira’s face.

Fukuyama Akira’s right cheek was swollen, as if he had been hit by someone!

Fujino Aki curiously asked, "Akira, what happened to your face?"

"This..."

Fukuyama Akira gritted his teeth, he couldn’t possibly say he tried to assault the Huaxia Merchant and got hit!

"I was just hit by a woman in Kabukicho..."

"Hahahahaha!"

At that moment, Fujino Aki noticed a large, blood-red handprint on Fukuyama Akira’s face, making it exceptionally conspicuous.

Seeing Fukuyama Akira’s swollen face, Fujino Aki couldn’t help but laugh loudly, "Hahahahahaha, you are too careless, hahahaha!!"

Seeing Fujino Aki laughing wildly, Fukuyama Akira’s face was extremely embarrassed. His hatred towards Xiao Tian increased further.

However, he knew he couldn’t possibly deal with that Huaxia person, so he placed all his hopes on Fujino Aki. As long as Aki takes action, forget about one Huaxia person, even ten Huaxia people won’t escape death!

With his plan in mind, Fukuyama Akira approached Fujino Aki with a cunning smile, flattering, "President Fujino, the Huaxia Merchant who came this time is a beauty, she’ll definitely suit your taste!"

Having been with Fujino Aki for many years, Fukuyama Akira naturally knew what Aki was most interested in.

"Suit my taste?"

As expected, upon hearing the word "beauty," Fujino Aki’s tone couldn’t help but rise a bit.

Everyone knows Fujino Aki has a notorious reputation in the Japanese business world for being a lecher, with models and celebrities frequently visiting his room. His private life is extremely indulgent and lewd.

Fukuyama Akira became more excited, gesturing with his hands in the air, "That figure, that face, you simply can’t resist!"

"Oh?"

Fujino Aki stroked his beard, smiling wickedly, "The company owner is a beauty? Heh, I’m kind of looking forward to our meeting tomorrow."

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As night fell.

Several black cars parked on a street not far from the Japan Intelligence Bureau. Agile figures leaped down from the cars and began to converge on the bureau.

These people were elite Huaxia special forces carefully selected by Zhong Aiguo. A force they wouldn’t deploy unless absolutely necessary.

The Huaxia elite quickly gathered behind the intelligence department’s wall. The leading man cautiously remarked,

"Last time, our people suffered here, this time we will storm in directly. We must retrieve the data, but we must be extremely careful!"

This man was He Hong, once a renowned bodyguard for the Zhong Family, famous throughout Huaxia’s bodyguard community.

In this operation, He Hong is responsible for commanding the entire squad.

"Alright!"

On this dark and windy night, several people nodded in unison.

He Hong knows the importance of this data, otherwise Zhong Aiguo wouldn’t have come to him personally in the night. So they must be extremely cautious this time.

"Let’s move!"

A moment later, He Hong directly commanded, and the small team of over ten members instantly split into three groups, leaping over the three-meter-high wall, entering at once.

Each person was equipped with refined weaponry and bulletproof vests, clearly prepared for this assault.

Under the night sky, a dense cloud covering the moon, the intelligence department building looked extraordinarily eerie, like a deathly abode.

Carrying the weight of national duty, the group already didn’t consider life and death. At this moment, the three squads deliberately infiltrated the building from the front door, windows, and back door.

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