"Robbery, all irrelevant people go out." Jingomiya Nao's voice changed, even if Bai Chuanxia was here, she couldn't hear it.
After she finished speaking, she ignored the others, put away the pistol, took the shopping basket, and walked towards the deli area.
"Ah!" The clerks and customers didn't bother to think about why someone would rob a convenience store with a gun.
They all ran outside with their heads in their hands, but for a moment, Nao Jingu was the only one left in the shop.
She picked up a box of pork chop rice in the deli area, put it in the microwave, and adjusted it for three minutes.
Pick a color of utility knife you like from the shelf, turn over and jump on the shelf, three gun-wielding gangsters ran in at the door, they formed a simple formation, raised their guns to cover each other, and carefully explored inside.
When he walked to the shelf, Nao Jingu jumped down and cut the first person's neck with the utility knife in his hand.
The two people next to them fired quickly, "Crack!" There was a burst of gunshots in the quiet convenience store.
Jingomiya Nao used the first person's body as a meat shield, while holding his pistol with one hand, and "slapped" two shots at the two.
The two of them shot between their eyebrows and fell backwards to the ground.
Everything ended in this silence.
In the cooked food area, there was the sound of "ding dong" when the microwave oven finished heating. In three minutes, three killers were killed.
Chapter 47 Mother and Daughter? Survivor?
Bai Chuanxia was very embarrassed, the young lady of the underworld, Inagawa Hanahi, was undoubtedly a beauty, and a glamorous beauty at the same time.
When he first came in, Inagawa Hanafei looked up at him.
Bai Chuanxia almost softened immediately, and asked if he wanted to cut off his little finger to apologize.
But when a gangster with such a temperament discusses with you how to create a book, the atmosphere becomes strange.
"Xia Jun, isn't it convenient to answer my question?" Inagawa Hanahime frowned slightly.
Bai Chuanxia only felt a chill behind him, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead. He secretly glanced at the middle-aged man who had been sitting aside from the beginning.
His face was expressionless, with two scars on his face, his eyes glanced to this side from time to time.
He also looked at the samurai sword placed not far from the door, the huge loyalty on the wall, and the bodyguard who was clearly armed at the door.
It was really difficult for him to answer the underworld lady's question about how to make the female body more attractive.
Bai Chuanxia held back for a long while before opening his mouth: "There is no shortcut to this, only practice makes perfect."
He felt as if the novel he was learning was known by his parents, and then he was sent to a group of relatives such as the family who love each other and asked other relatives to comment.
"En." Inagawa Hanabi nodded, and said seriously: "I really like this Kesulu Myth-The Female Dog of Tindalos, Xia Jun, in your comics, female dogs can travel through different worlds, violate The setting of male protagonists of different ages is very novel, I wonder how I can come up with such a groundbreaking idea."
Bai Chuanxia lowered his head even lower, he felt that as long as he was perverted enough, he would be able to figure it out, but he couldn't say these words in front of the glamorous underworld lady.
When he was eager to find a hole in the ground to get in, the middle-aged man suddenly covered the earphone with one hand, and after a while, he saluted Inagawa Huafei: "Miss, there is an important person who wants to see you."
Inagawa Huafei kicked her eyes, with murderous intent in her eyes, and her tone was cold: "Trash, I'm meeting Mr. Xia, no matter who it is, let him come again next time."
"It's the Hojo Maki Police Department of the Metropolitan Police Department." The middle-aged man whispered.
Inagawa Hanahi's face remained unchanged: "Let her in."
"..." Bai Chuanxia opened his mouth, wondering why this Inagawa Hanabi could keep this expression unchanged, and then say the exact opposite.
Hearing that Concubine Hojo was coming, he let out a long breath, at least he was safe.
Sure enough, people with **** are more reliable.
Concubine Hojo turned her head, and took a deep look at Bai Chuanxia, with something meaningful flashing in her eyes.
Concubine Hojo is still in a police uniform with a gun on her waist. She is holding a police cap casually in her hand, with a smile on her face: "Huafei, I'm sorry, the sudden visit did not cause you any trouble."
"Officer Hojo's visit to me should not be a simple visit." Concubine Hojo's tone was cold, with an inexplicable resentment: "I'm accompanying Mr. Xia, so I don't have time to chat with you."
Concubine Hojo just smiled and didn't speak, and the scene became awkward for a while.
"Ouch." Bai Chuanxia keenly felt that the relationship between the two was not right, smelling gossip.
But as long as he manages to take his attention away from his bitch, he is content.
Picking up a cup of tea from the side, he put it in his mouth and took a sip.
It was brewed for him by Matsuo Hojo, and after a fancy tea ceremony performance, it looked like this dish was very expensive.
He tasted it carefully in his mouth and concluded: "The taste of tea."
This made him mutter, according to the description in the novel, really good tea tastes like fine nectar, which can only be found in the sky.
Is it the imagination of those authors, or is it because Concubine Hojo gave him a few dollars a catty of tea to perfuse him.
Bai Chuanxia didn't understand, but the atmosphere was already extremely weird, and the middle-aged man with the scarred face also lowered his head.
"Your younger sister has been admitted to Dongda University this year." Concubine Beijo suddenly smiled and said, "You probably don't know yet."
"Those things have nothing to do with me. My surname is Inagawa, not Hojo." Inagawa Hanahi's voice was cold.
"Oh." Bai Chuanxia was stunned for a moment, glanced at the faces of the two, and was surprised to find that the facial contours of the two were 80% similar, but one was a cold and beautiful girl, and the other was a gentle and mature wife and policeman, with a world of temperament He didn't notice the difference.
But he quickly caught sight of the chests of the two, one with the police uniform on top of the bulge, at least D start, the other wearing a loose kimono, but not more than C.
The two may just be related.
Concubine Beijo suddenly smiled at him, as if she had read his mind, and explained: "She is like his father, and my sister is like me."
"..." The corners of Bai Chuanxia's mouth twitched, does this kind of thing need to be explained?
Inagawa Huafei didn't care, and said coldly: "I don't have that kind of father. As the heir of the underworld, I went to become a policeman and died in the end. As a result, I, Inagawa Society, have no successors."
"He is a hero, even if you are his daughter, you can't slander him." Concubine Hojo's voice was a little harsh.
The atmosphere in the room became tense again.
Bai Chuanxia shrank her body, even though she was mixed into a terrible gossip.
Twin sisters, widows, and my younger sister who is also from the University of Tokyo, there are quite a lot of elements.
But none of this has anything to do with him, just stop worrying about your notebook.
"I learned manga skills from him." Hana Inagawa took a sip from her teacup.
"Manga skills?" Maki Hojo picked up the "The Myth of Kesulu-The Female Dog of Tindalos" on the table and began to flip through it.
Bai Chuanxia was numb, he felt that Inagawa Hanahi was angry because he compared the two chests just now.
What should I do if my drawing book is seen by the police department of the Metropolitan Police Department? They probably won't arrest me.
After a while, Concubine Hojo closed the manga, took a deep look at Shirakawa Xia, and said to Inagawa Hanahi, "Your fiancé has been involved in many national illegal drug cases. I don't like you marrying him."
"Hmph." Inagawa Hanabi snorted coldly: "Combining with him can help Inagawa Society get out of the predicament of lack of funds. I have nothing to do with you, let alone listen to your instructions."
Inagawa Hanahi seemed happy to see Hojo Maki's ugly face, and added: "Besides, Sohachiro is handsome, and he's a mafia star. I'm not good enough for him."
Shirakawa Natsu pursed her mouth, if Inagawa Hanahi really hated Hojo Maki, she wouldn't let her in.
And the name Sohachiro, no matter how you look at it, looks like the name of a passerby character.
. . .
"Wow!" With a loud noise, the sandbag was crushed by a punch, and the sand inside flowed all over the ground with a "crash".
This is a man in his thirties, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, an extraordinary bearing, and just the right muscles all over his body.
There is a tattoo of a Prajna ghost face on the back, and scars on the body, all of which prove that this person is extraordinary.
"The boss is brave!" A young man handed a white towel to the man.
The person in front of him is the leader of the Bamboo Union, Zong Hachiro, the most famous superstar in the underworld. Under his leadership, the gang has almost monopolized the illegal drug trade in Dongguo.
The huge economic benefits have made the Bamboo Union Gang and government councilors inextricably linked.
In a capitalist society, this is not called a power-for-money transaction, but a political contribution, which is legal and compliant.
"Has the person who killed our brother been caught?" Sohachiro took the towel, put it on his face, and asked calmly.
"There were some accidents." The young man lowered his head even lower: "The five members of the action team we sent were killed by her."
Sohachiro's expression didn't change, and he didn't stop at all when he wiped his sweat: "The reason."
Cold sweat dripped from the young man's forehead: "Miss Inagawa Hanabi gave us wrong information, and she picked up that student named Shirakawa Natsu ahead of schedule."
After he finished speaking, he presented a document with both hands.
"This is the real information of that woman. If it is true, I believe she already knows that we did it. This information was provided by our informant in Inagawa, and Ms. Inagawa Hanabi does not seem to be related to us. One heart."
Zong Hachiro took the information and just glanced at it, then casually put it aside: "Send Master Xuanmu to deal with her."
"Yes." The young man nodded, and said again: "The Inagawa Society, do we have to deal with it?"
"No need." Sohachiro shook his head: "My woman doesn't trust me, so let her trust me. The weak survive in the cracks, and it's understandable to choose the winning side to invest. At least she has something to praise besides her appearance. place, the better her genes are, the better offspring we can produce."
The young man didn't understand, and he didn't dare to ask, so he could only retreat obediently.
In the convenience store, Jingomiya Nao took out the pork chop rice and ate it quickly without touching the tableware with her lips.
At this time, the alarm bell rang outside the door.
Jingomiya Nao took it easy, walked to the back changing room, found a set of shop assistant clothes, and quickly changed into it.
The two policemen rushed into the convenience store, their faces changed drastically when they were frightened by the three corpses on the ground, and they took out their pistols to be on guard.
In the end, only in the corner, I found a poor female clerk hiding there trembling with her head in her arms.
"Report to the headquarters. There was a shooting. A total of five people were found dead. There was a witness at the scene. He was a convenience store clerk. I understand."
After finishing the report, the young and middle-aged policeman asked the girl, "Miss, are you okay?"
"Devil... Devil." The pretty girl was trembling all over, speaking incoherently, obviously frightened.
"Take her to the hospital first, and then make a record." The middle-aged policeman said to the young policeman beside him.
"Understood." The young policeman saluted, helped up the poor and beautiful girl, and led her into the police car.
The police car started, and the young policeman peeked at the girl in the back seat from time to time. Even though she was frightened like this, she still looked good.
But looking at it, I suddenly felt that the car in front of me began to appear double, the eyelids gradually became heavy, as if they couldn't open them, and the consciousness began to gradually blur.
The police car lost control and began to drift on the road. The poor girl in the back seat suddenly reached out and held the steering wheel firmly.
Chapter 48 It's Embarrassing
Jingu Nao took off the convenience store employee uniform, revealing her petite figure, her body flexibility developed to the extreme.
Step on the steering wheel with one foot, operate the steering wheel with your toes, and flexibly control the gear lever with the other foot.
If Bai Chuanxia saw this scene, he would be astonished, it's not that she didn't want to marry.
While driving with her feet, she took off the policeman's clothes and quickly put them on for herself. She took the gun and bullets from his waist, put them together with the pistol seized from the unknown killer, and quickly filled the magazine.
A middle-aged man in a white karate uniform stood in the dojo of the Action Group Branch of the Bamboo Union Gang.
He has a beard all over his face, his hands hang down naturally, and his body muscles are relaxed. He seems to be harmless, but he has the style of a master.
Opposite him stood another man, his muscles were tense, he was holding the pistol tightly, the muzzle of the gun was shaking from side to side, making it impossible to see where he was aiming. Suddenly, there was an unexpected gunshot, and the muzzle burst into flames.
The middle-aged man with loose muscles and a relaxed expression suddenly had a sudden change in temperament, his eyes were sharp, and his body moved slightly to the side.
"Puchi." Blood splattered everywhere, the middle-aged man held his shot right hand and fell to the ground.
"Master Xuanmu!" The mugging man hurriedly threw the pistol on the ground, ran up to support Xuanmu, his expression flustered: "Are you okay, it's impossible to see the bullet clearly."
Master Xuanmu covered the wound with one hand, but his expression did not change at all, he just shook his head slightly: "This is foresight, a true martial artist needs to see through the opponent's actions in advance, if he can only avoid what he can see, it is only second-rate Musha."
Although the young man didn't understand, he thought it was very powerful, and hurriedly said, "Master Xuanmu, what should we do next?"
Master Xuanmu looked at his own wound, and then at the young man.
The young man suddenly realized: "Master Xuanmu, are you trying to tell me that the wound is the testimony of spiritual practice?"
"No." Xuan Mu shook his head: "Please call someone to treat my wound."
A man in black came hurriedly from the gate of the dojo, he hurried to Xuan Mu, bent slightly, leaned into his ear and said: "Master Xuan Mu, the leader asked you to kill a person."
"Boom!" A loud noise came from the gate of the Bamboo Federation.
A police car crashed into the wall, sending dust and debris flying in the sky.