sjar Chapter 545: The distance between people and the car
Chapter 545: The distance between people and the car
The wheels kicked up fine dust as a black car slowly drove away from the Black Sycamore Club.
Shen Qingzhu sat in the back seat with a calm expression, like an exquisite ice sculpture, exuding an aura that kept strangers away.
"Team Leader Shen, who are you looking for...?" Jing Yushou, who was sitting in the driver's seat, asked cautiously through the rearview mirror.
Shen Qingzhu did not answer immediately, but took out four portraits from her handbag and handed them to Jing Yushou.
The people in the portraits are both men and women, with different expressions, but without exception, they all exude an aura of being not to be messed with.
Jing Yushou took the portrait, glanced at it quickly, and became even more confused.
Anyone who can make Shen Qingzhu personally take care of him is definitely not an ordinary person.
"Be sure to find them. Remember, they must be found alive." Shen Qingzhu's voice was still calm, but with a hint of unquestionable majesty.
"Understood!" Jing Yushou immediately agreed
Shen Qingzhu closed his eyes slightly and stopped talking.
The car suddenly fell into silence, with only the low roar of the engine echoing in the air.
At the same time, inside the Black Sycamore Club.
Uncle Kyosuke looked at the black convoy going away, then he breathed a sigh of relief, and his fat body relaxed a little.
"Ah, these gangs are becoming more and more difficult to deal with..." He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to himself.
"Boss Kyosuke, are you okay?" a gigolo asked cautiously.
Kyosuke waved his hand, forcing a forced smile on his face: "It's okay, it's just a few minor inconveniences. By the way, where are Nanaya and the others?"
"They seem to be discussing something in the room, very mysteriously," replied the Cowherd.
Jing Jie'er raised his eyebrows, and became even more confused. What on earth are these people doing?
"I'll go take a look." Kyosuke said, and walked towards Lin Qiye and the others' room with heavy steps.
He vaguely felt that the Black Wutong would not be peaceful tonight...
When he reached the door, Jing Jieer was about to knock when he heard Wu Hen's annoying voice from inside.
"Hey, Qiye, guess what good stuff I got this time? It's definitely going to amaze you!"
Kyosuke paused, stood outside the door, and fell into deep thought.
What are these two guys up to again?
Inside the room, Wu Hen's voice was filled with pride: "Qi Ye, this time will definitely open your eyes! System products must be top-notch! Dang~"
Lin Qiye's mouth twitched. "Wu Hen, could you please not use such insane sound effects? Also, your last 'masterpiece' was a piece of singing poop... I still remember it."
Wu Hen disagreed: "Art! You don't understand art! This time is definitely different, clang clang clang~ Summoned beast: 'Ah Aww!'"
I saw a flash of pink light, and a furry, soft creature with a faint sweet smell appeared.
Appearing in the center of the room, it waved its short little hands and made a "wow" sound that sounded very babyish.
Lin Qiye: "...What can this thing do?"
Wu Hen winked and said, "Hey, don't underestimate it because it's cute. It has the skill 'Sweet Critical Attack'!
Enemies that get close will be so sweet that they lose their fighting power! How about that, isn’t it very unconventional? "
"I'm speechless." Lin Qiye rubbed his brows. "So, you plan to take this one to fight?"
"That is required!"
Wu Hen patted his chest and said, "My goal is the stars and the sea! A mere gang is no problem!"
At this time, Uncle Jingjie pushed the door open and walked in, with a bitter look on his face: "I say, ancestors, can you please be a little quiet?"
"Those gangs outside come here every day. My shop is about to be demolished by them!"
Wu Hen was stunned: "He comes here every day? So arrogant?"
Kyosuke nodded helplessly, his fat flesh trembling: "Yeah, they said they were looking for someone, and if they couldn't find them, they would smash things. Oh, it's really..."
Wu Hen rolled his eyes and chuckled, "Boss Jing Jie'er, don't worry, leave it to me! Just a bunch of gangsters, watch me kill them with sweetness!"
As he said that, he turned to look at Yuhui Qinggong and threw her a seductive look: "Qinggong, come, give me a shoulder massage, and I'll take you to see a good show later."
Yuhui Qingmiya smiled charmingly and was about to step forward, but Yunari pulled her away: "Tsk, you? You still want to be a hero and save the damsel in distress? Don't forget that last time you boasted about being the 'God of Driving in Akina Mountain', but you didn't even have a driver's license."
Wu Hen was immediately displeased: "Little girl, what do you know! Back then, I was..."
"Alright, alright, we're tired of hearing your 'back in the day' stuff."
Xiao Jin curled his lips in disdain.
"Isn't it just that I was caught peeking at the class next door and was punished by running 20 laps around the playground? What's there to brag about?"
Wu Hen's face froze, and he smiled awkwardly: "Ahem, let's not talk about the past anymore..."
At this moment, Lin Qiye suddenly said, "Okay, stop making trouble. Boss Jingjie, take us to have a look."
Kyosuke felt relieved: "Okay, okay, everyone follow me."
He wiped the sweat from his forehead and prayed in his heart: I hope these living ancestors can take care of those gangsters...
Otherwise, his shop would really have to close down!
Lin Qiye pointed to the Osaka Festival being broadcast on TV and said nonchalantly, "Boss Kyosuke, we'd like to take a day off."
"Ask for leave? What for?"
Uncle Kyosuke was holding potato chips in his hand, his eyes fixed on the TV, his fat body sinking down a bit as the sofa became soft.
"I've been in Yokohama for so long, but I've never seen a festival like the one in Osaka."
Wu Hen rubbed his hands with anticipation, and the system popped up a task at the right time - [Experience the customs of Osaka: Eat ten different snacks at the festival, reward: a random skill book].
"Hehe, maybe it can trigger some hidden mission!" he muttered softly.
Yuhui Qinggong's eyes moved, his hands clasped together, and he looked longing: "Yes, Boss Kyosuke, I also want to go see the fireworks and try the octopus balls~"
Her coquettish voice made Wu Hen's bones go soft.
Uncle Kyosuke watched the lively festival scene on TV.
The colorful lanterns, the bustling crowds, and the tempting snacks make me excited.
"Hmm...it seems pretty good."
He stroked his chin and looked at the somewhat deserted scene in the store. "How about giving you guys a day off today? I haven't been out to join in the fun in a while."
"Really? That's great!"
Wu Hen jumped up excitedly and hugged the howling kid next to him. The scared little guy screamed and ran behind Lin Qiye.
"Xiao Jin'er, go and turn out the 'Temporarily Closed' sign. We'll leave in the evening!" Uncle Kyosuke waved his hand with great ambition.
Everyone looked at each other and were secretly delighted.
Festivals, food, games, and...
A crisis lurking in the shadows?
In the evening, Lin Qiye and Wu Hen put on the "specially made" yukata prepared by Uncle Kyosuke, and their expressions were indescribable.
Wu Hen was wearing a pink Hello Kitty yukata, while Lin Qiye was wearing a bright golden koi yukata that was blinding.
"Boss Kyosuke, are you sure this is a festival costume and not some kind of...role-playing?" Lin Qiye's mouth twitched.
"Oh, young people should be lively! This is so festive!"
Uncle Kyosuke patted Lin Qiye's shoulder and said, "Let's go, let's go!"
Just as the group walked out of the Black Sycamore Club, chatting and laughing, in the shadows of the street corner,
A pair of cold eyes were staring at them, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth...
"Found you."
Uncle Kyosuke mysteriously took out some clothes from a huge suitcase.
"Ding ding ding ding! How about it? Isn't it beautiful?" He looked very proud and showed the clothes to everyone as if he was presenting a treasure.
Lin Qiye and Wu Hen looked at the colorful scene in front of them and fell into silence.
Wu Hen's outfit was a pink bunny suit, and even the hat had two long bunny ears standing up;
Lin Qiye wore a golden dragon robe, which was very domineering, but a bit eye-catching.
"Boss Kyosuke, are you sure we're going to a festival and not a cosplay competition?"
The corners of Wu Hen's mouth twitched, and his rabbit ears trembled with his movements.
"Oh, young people should be fashionable! This will attract more attention!"
Uncle Kyosuke disagreed and took out a fiery red dress.
"Harumiya, this one's yours! I promise to make you the prettiest girl in the room!"
Yuhui Qinggong took the skirt and his eyes lit up, "Wow, it's so beautiful! Thank you, Boss Kyosuke!"
She spun around happily, her skirt fluttering in the wind, looking charming and attractive.
Xiao Jiner got a black warrior suit, which made him look heroic, but the pink Hello Kitty doll in his hand seemed a bit out of place.
Everyone changed their clothes and appeared together. The scene was very awkward for a while.
Lin Qiye held his forehead, feeling like a koi fish that had strayed into the mortal world. He just wanted to find a place to hide quickly.
At the same time, on the other side of the city, Xing Taixiang suddenly woke up from a nightmare, his clothes soaked with cold sweat.
In his dream, he lost to the mysterious fox girl again, and the feeling of failure made him breathless.
He turned his head to look at his side. The fox girl was sleeping quietly, her long eyelashes casting a shadow on her face.
Xing Taixiang swallowed his saliva and was still frightened.
He carefully put a down jacket on the fox girl, "Today, I must win!" He clenched his fists and his eyes were determined.
The fox girl slowly opened her eyes and saw Xing Taixiang's nervous look. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, "What are we going to play today?"
"Tou Hu!" Xing Taixiang blurted out the words and regretted it the moment he said them.
Tossing pot?
This is the fox girl's strong point!
Seeing Xing Taixiang's frustrated expression, the fox girl chuckled, "What? Are you scared?"
"Who is scared!"
Xing Taixiang stiffened his neck and said, "Come on, who's afraid of who?"
The two men came to the yard and set out their quivers and arrows.
Xing Taixiang took a deep breath, picked up an arrow, and aimed at the quiver...