Feast of villains

Chapter 72 72. We need to build dormitories for more women to live in

Author: Yuyu Kuaidong

Chapter 72 72. We need to build dormitories for more women to live in

"Wow——"

The bathroom door opened, the light came on from inside, and the first thing that stepped out of the steaming mist was a pair of white and flawless calves with cute slippers on their feet.

Tokisaki, who had just finished taking a shower, walked out wearing a skirt and glanced at the table.

Miss Su and Owl are having barbecue together.

It's not bought, it's freshly baked.

The smoke from the barbecue grill made the whole room smoky.

"I said, if you want to bake, go to the roof to bake..." Tokisaki frowned and covered his nose with his hand, "There was oil everywhere in the living room, and you did such a poor job at housework..."

Hearing Tokisaki's complaint, Susha just raised her head and glanced at her, then continued to sprinkle pepper on the chicken wings on the grill.

"Gugu~"

Doraemon stretched his neck to get food.

"Wait a few minutes!" Susha flicked it and her brain went crazy.

"You two will move to the alchemy for me to sleep tomorrow..." Tokisaki complained angrily.

She went back to her room to find some thicker clothes to put on, then opened the window in the living room for ventilation, and stood in front of the window absentmindedly looking around at the night.

Under the cold moonlight.

Her blond hair exuded a warm luster.

The green pupils were like spring water, with a warm feeling.

"What do you want to eat?" Susha asked, looking at her back.

"No."

"He's here to bake something and wait for your section chief to come back and give it to him."

"Yes, here we come." The adjutant lady immediately ran back cheerfully.

This girl is really stupid. Sooner or later, she will be eaten clean by bastard Nance... This time it was Susha's turn to roll her eyes at her.

In the choking smoke, Tokisaki grilled a lot of chicken wings, squid and corn nuggets. Susha brought a bottle of whiskey from Nance's room, and while feasting, she promised Tokisaki to eat another skewer at the end.

"Gu~"

Doraemon secretly drank two sips of wine and couldn't even stand still.

As the night progressed, Nance found a clinic to deal with the bullet in his body and returned home with his tired body.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the adjutant holding half a corn and gnawing it very enthusiastically. He was chatting and laughing with Susha opposite, as if he was bragging about his barbecue skills.

Susha smiled and nodded to her, then burped.

The owl slumped under the table.

"Why are you having a barbecue in the house?" Nance put on his slippers and entered the house.

Tokisaki looked over and pursed his dark lips: "Isn't this all waiting for you? Anyway, I don't have anything to do, so I use barbecue to kill time."

Susha's eyes rolled up: "Hey~"

When Nance saw her erratic eyes, his heart trembled. She must be trying to trick someone again.

The next second, Miss Su patted her thigh and blew him a kiss: "Brother Emperor, come to Ai's house to sit and eat~"

"Ah……"

Tokisaki smiled.

"You two are not allowed to cause trouble tonight!" Nance squeezed in between them, covering his head and wailing: "I am an injured person, you must be considerate of me."

"Where's the injury?" Tokisaki's little face was immediately filled with worry.

Susha didn't even bother to look at him.

This guy's recovery ability is so good that only an idiot like the adjutant would be frightened by him.

"It's not heavy, it's been taken care of." Nance pulled down his collar slightly, revealing a bit of blood-stained bandage for the adjutant to look at, then leaned on the sofa and said, "While tracking Li Qinglian, I encountered the Special Search Four and a group of rioters.

Body man, I fought against a cybernetic man... MiG-23, does Tokisaki know which company's product this model of cybernetic man is?"

Tokisaki thought for a moment and shook his head silently.

"Does Susha know?"

"Do you think my sister is someone who cares about this?"

Susha replied absently.

She looked very seriously at the completely healed wound on Nance's chest, and she couldn't help but have some bold and unworthy thoughts pop up in her mind.

This little section chief, I think, has the ability to regenerate... Why don't I just give him some money and sell it every day? It's all renewable resources anyway!

Nance didn't know that she could come up with such a genius way to make money, otherwise he would definitely let her try the taste of stick education.

"Section Chief, how is Li Qinglian's situation?" Tokisaki asked.

"She ran away and won't come out in a short time." Nance picked up a bunch of half-burnt chicken wings on the table and said while eating: "The only clue to trace her is gone. Now we can only

Wait until she shows up on her own."

Tokisaki frowned worriedly: "She escaped safely this time, when will she wait until next time..."

"It shouldn't take long. I found a cut out of a newspaper in her room. The content was about the welcome dance held for the Du family next month." Nance finished eating the roasted wings, smashed his mouth, and subconsciously complained: "

Who baked it? Remember to turn it over next time, otherwise one side will be charred and the other side will be a little raw..."

Susha lazily raised her finger and pointed at the adjutant: "This blonde lady baked it specially for you."

"But it tastes very good!" Nance immediately changed his mind, "It has endless aftertaste!"

"Don't coax me..." Tokisaki shrugged and smiled shyly. She picked up a skewer of grilled squid and gave it to Nance. She asked doubtfully: "Why did Li Qinglian go to the dance to welcome the Du family?"

Before Nance could figure out how to answer, Susha, who had been lying on the table and pouring whiskey into her mouth, rolled her eyes at Tokisaki: "Stupid, of course there are revenges and grievances."

"How could she have a grudge against the Du family?"

"She may not have any grudge against the Du family, but what about the locals of New Yokohama who attended the dance?"

Tokisaki looked at her helplessly: "The problem is, it's impossible for Li Qinglian to know who is attending the dance."

"Tsk, why don't you know how to adapt at all!" Susha blew her nose and glared back, "Can't you let her be lucky enough to find that when she killed the underworld prince, she found a dance invitation for his whole family in the room?

"

Tokisaki said with a cold look: "Although we have to assume that a certain situation will happen when we handle the case, we must pay attention to the rationality and not just make blind assumptions about everything!"

Susha provoked with a playful smile: "Young adjutant lady, you are too rigid for your academic background, and you don't know how to adapt. You need to learn from me as a secretary. If you don't believe me, ask the section chief who would you rather get under the bed with tonight?"

Why does this involve getting under the covers?

Nance quickly clapped his hands vigorously to end the farce between them: "Okay, everyone is on their own, please restrain yourself."

The words of the section chief are still effective. No matter what they do in their hearts, the adjutant and secretary have expressed their obedience on the surface. Although the secretary deserves a beating, he will not fall out with Nance if he is beaten to death now that he has money. He hugs the wine bottle

I staggered into Nance's room and went to sleep.

There were only two people left in the living room, and the atmosphere suddenly became relaxed and comfortable.

The night is getting darker and darker, and the sound of the waves in Victoria Harbor comes with the sound of the wind and enters the house through the open windows.

"Director, there is something I want to tell you."

"What?"

"We can also attend the dance to welcome the Du family."

"Is there such a thing?"

"Well, Du Jingwen will also come to Shin-Yokohama this time." Tokisaki tapped his fingernails on his arm lightly and said calmly: "Let's talk to her, and we will definitely be able to enter."

Nance was busy eating barbecue and asked casually: "Who is Du Jingwen?"

Shiqi looked at him with his mouth wide open for a while, then said helplessly: "He's your college classmate, the daughter of the Du family."

"……oh."

Nance nodded in realization.

Then, he honestly confessed: "I don't remember it at all. Since we are old classmates, please contact her, Tokisaki. Then we can go to the dance to eat and drink together..."

Tokisaki glared at his boss angrily and funny.

At this time, she suddenly discovered something and reached out to pull Nance's sleeve.

Nance looked sideways.

A faint black shadow dragged a piece of grilled wing and two skewers of grilled squid towards the balcony.

Why did this kid come here...

"It should be Li Qingxian, please wait for me to get off." Nance said to Tokisaki and walked to the balcony.

The night air is clear and cool.

A few small stars flashed through the gaps in the clouds, looking like splashes of ice.

With the faint light from the living room, before stepping out of the balcony, you can see a pink-haired girl sitting on the railing, her legs swinging back and forth, holding the barbecue that Shadow stole and eating in her hand.

Nance walked in and glanced at her: "It's not polite to scare people on someone else's balcony in the middle of the night."

Li Qingxian raised her eyelids and glanced at him, then continued to eat. She looked very hungry. The cold wind of winter night blew from the sea, making her hair sway like blades of grass.

Although she is a beautiful girl, her temper is really bad.

Moreover, there seemed to be some kind of aura lurking beneath her restless expression, like a nimble little beast hiding in the dense grass.

"Are you going home tonight?" Nance asked in a slow tone.

Li Qingxian pursed his lips slightly and stared at his face, his eyes like a vigilant kitten.

"I guess you think it will be easier to find my sister if you follow me." Nance turned sideways and made an invitation gesture, "If you don't mind, you can stay here and wait until you find your sister to talk to her."

How about going home together?"

Li Qingxian looked at him for a while, jumped down and walked straight into the house.

Tokisaki was surprised at first, but after hearing Nance's words, when facing the pink-haired girl who walked in, a crescent moon-like smile appeared on his face, calm and tranquil: "Please rest assured, we are not bad people."

Li Qingxian glanced at her and nodded reluctantly, as if he could only resign himself to fate.

"When did you come?" Nance walked back and asked, "Tokisaki and I were sitting in the living room, and we didn't even notice you on the balcony."

"As long as there are shadows, I can go wherever I want..." Li Qingxian leaned on the sofa, and the shadows under his feet jumped up, grabbing a bunch of grilled squid to feed her. While eating happily, she glanced sideways

Eye Nance: "Why, are you afraid that I will be harmful to you? A dignified uncle, are you afraid of me, a female high school student? How shameless..."

"I won't argue with a little girl like you!" Nance snorted and went to find clothes to take a shower.

Tokisaki cleared the table, picked up the drunk owl, and found a new bedding.

Li Qingxian was taking a nap with his eyes squinted.

"Let her and Susha sleep in the inner room." Nance came out wiping his hair.

"The section chief sleeps on the sofa?"

"yes."

"Aren't you injured?"

"It's okay. It's healed. It's okay to sleep on the floor, let alone the sofa."

Nance returned to his room, snatched his quilt from the arms of Susha who was sleeping like a dead pig, carried him out, and said to Li Qingxian on the sofa: "I'll let you sleep with the sister inside for a few days.

Opinion?"

Li Qingxian yawned, hugged the quilt, and entered the house without looking back.

In the living room, Nance turned off the lights, leaving only a small desk lamp. He lay on the sofa covered with a quilt, and his ears became quiet, and he could even hear the sound of the waves.

"Professor?"

"Um?"

"Should our next step be to rebuild the dormitory building?"

"That's fine, it's really inconvenient for so many people to squeeze into one apartment."

"About thirty or forty million pennies?"

"...I will make a lot of money... Heh, I'm so sleepy... Tokisaki, you should go to bed quickly..." Amidst the intermittent words, Nance slowly closed his eyes, and after a while, a slight snoring sounded.

"Next time if something dangerous happens, remember to go with Tokisaki..."

A tired, soft voice sounded from the other side of the door, and soon after, the entire suite became completely quiet. Amidst the warmth brought by the heater, everyone fell asleep...

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Renqing, Huajie.

Different from the obscene and custom places on this street, the Inakawa Huishui Group Station at the end is an antique Japanese-style mansion. It has lush ancient trees, deep courtyards and wide courtyards, and nearly three people are stationed on one base.

Hundreds of people. Among them, the total number of family members and civilian personnel is only a hundred, and the rest are thugs who can participate in the battle.

It's already dark at this time, and walking in the courtyard will make people feel an uncomfortable chill all over their bodies. That's because assassins who pay attention to anonymity are everywhere in the trees and around the corners of the houses.

.

Located in the middle of the mansion, there is a Japanese indoor room with twenty tatami mats, and the chill is biting.

The leader of the water team, Koji Nakamura, is wearing a retro kimono and playing with a sharp dagger in his hand. The chrysanthemum emblem of the Inagawa Society is printed on the collar of the kimono and the handle of the dagger. This is the work of Koji Nakamura.

It took more than thirty years to achieve the honor.

With this coat of arms, he is the team leader of Inagawa.

Be the king of the dark world of New Yokohama!

But now, his dignity has been challenged again and again, and two sons have died... He is not very sad after the death of his two sons. Anyway, he still has the strength to open a trumpet. But he has always had a tradition of undermining and overcoming.

In the Inagawa Club, if he cannot save his lost face as soon as possible, then his subordinates will definitely have different intentions...

Sitting at the low table, Nakamura Koji looked at his men who came back to report the news: "So, all twelve MiG-23 prosthetics were destroyed and they also escaped?"

"Yes, it's absolutely true!" Sakamoto nodded repeatedly, "I have already checked the scene."

"Are you just looking at the scene?" Nakamura Koji narrowed his eyes.

"I'm sorry!" Genji Sakamoto immediately admitted his mistake.

"It's really yours, twelve MiG-23s, each worth 20 million pennies..." Koji Nakamura said coldly, "I spent 240 million pennies on this operation, and even asked my friends at the police station to leak it.

Give me the news...you actually screwed me up?"

"Really sorry!"

Genji Sakamoto had already put his head on the floor.

Nakamura Koji raised his chin, looked at the ceiling, slowly lit a cigarette, and then kicked his subordinate in the face.

"Aren't you also in the second level? Are you just watching?"

Sakamoto Genji, who suffered a nosebleed from this kick, covered his nose and explained: "There are third-level ones among them, and even if they are both second-level, their skills are better than mine..."

"Don't make excuses for me. If it's not finished, it's not finished." Nakamura Koji puffed out smoke and threw the short knife to him. "First cut off a finger to apologize."

Sakamoto Genji was stunned: "Give me a chance, team leader..."

"I have already given you a chance, so I am asking you to cut off only one finger now." Nakamura Koji held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at his subordinates with stern and ruthless eyes. "After cutting off the finger, I will give you a month. Either

To cover this 240 million loss, you can either bring Li Qinglian back to see me. If you can't do both, just wait and become a prosthetic..."

Sakamoto Genji's whole body trembled.

In his mind, he scolded the team leader bloody, but in reality, he could only cut off the little finger of his left hand while screaming.

(End of chapter)