"In this way, we can solve the current dilemma."

Suzuki Yoshi smiled slowly.

But his words made Qian Chijing even more frightened.

"Chairman Iwai, Suzuki Yoshi-senpai is right."

"This Qian Chijing is just a yellow-haired girl, Chu Tianfan's puppet."

"What virtues and abilities does she have to lead our Sanhe Consortium?"

"So, please President Iwai, kill Qian Chijing immediately and publicly sever all relations with Chu Tianfan!"

.....

As soon as one person steps forward, it is like a huge rock falling into the sea, causing huge waves.

In an instant, all the people in the hall were bowing down to worship each other, begging each other sadly.

"Please President Iwai, kill Qianchi Jing, regain control of the overall situation, and cut off contact with Chu Tianfan!"

....

"Please President Iwai, kill Senchi Shizu and regain control of the overall situation~"

.....

As the saying goes, when a wall falls, everyone will push it down.

In their view, if the God of Snow comes out of seclusion, even if Ye Fan does not die, he will definitely be defeated and flee to China.

A good bird chooses a tree to roost in, and a good minister chooses his master to do his work.

Under such circumstances, severing ties with Ye Fan is undoubtedly the wisest move for the Sanhe Consortium.

Seeing the turbulent crowd, Iwai Zen fell silent.

Miyamoto's agent didn't say anything either.

Everyone looked at Iwai Zen, waiting for his answer.

After all, Iwai Zen has been in charge of the Sanhe Consortium for many years. Even if Ye Fan newly appoints Qianchi Shizu as the leader, Iwai Zen still has the most prestige in the hearts of everyone.

Iwai Zen's face was gloomy, his hands were clenched tightly, and there was uncertainty in his old eyes.

Obviously, Iwai Zen was also caught in a huge entanglement. In his heart, heaven and man were at war.

After a long time, he raised his head, his eyes burning.

When Suzuki Ji saw this, he immediately smiled.

"Brother Iwai, it seems that you have figured it out."

"This is the right thing to do."

"We are all Japanese citizens, why should we serve the Chinese people?"

"Okay, let's make a decision immediately and kill Qian Chijing."

Suzuki Yoshi smiled faintly.

However, Iwai Zen shook his head: "Miss Qianchi is the master of the Sanhe appointed by Mr. Chu. How could I kill her?"

"Um?"

"Don't you..."

Suzuki Yoshi was stunned for a moment, his old eyes widened.

Iwai Zen said in a deep voice: "Mr. Chu is kind to me, and even more kind to the Sanhe Consortium."

"Ten years ago, if Mr. Chu hadn't helped, the Sanhe Consortium would have been disbanded long ago."

"Now that Mr. Chu is in danger, how can we, the Sanhe Consortium, add insult to injury?"

"No one can stand without faith!"

"Since our Sanhe Consortium has sworn allegiance to Mr. Chu, we should naturally share weal and woe."

"If we add insult to injury right now, what credibility will our Sanhe Consortium have in the future?"

"What's more, will Mr. Chu really lose?"

"It's too early to draw conclusions now!"

"That's all, Miyamoto, see you off!"

Iwai Zen shouted in a low voice, his words were majestic and had an unmistakable coldness.

"Okay, very good."

"Good on you Iwai Zen."

"You collaborate with the enemy and treason, and you are stubborn."

"When the day comes when Grandmaster Xuezhao kills that little Chinese boy with his sword, that will be the day when your Sanhe Consortium will be wiped out!"

"When the time comes, don't blame me for ignoring our old feelings!"

Suzuki Yoshite's old face turned pale, he snorted angrily and walked away.

After the outsiders left, Iwai Zen suddenly knelt down and bowed to Senchi Shizu: "President Senchi, the situation just now forced me, Iwai Zen, to make a decision for you."

"President, please forgive me for overstepping my bounds!"
Chapter completed!