Chapter 235 Beauty Police

Han Long's sudden question made the taxi driver slightly stunned. A strange color flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled strangely and said, "You don't know the way, so how do you know that I will take a detour again? Don't you want to cheat me!"

Han Long smiled faintly and said, "I have been suspicious since you, an ordinary taxi driver, happened to speak Chinese. Especially you keep talking to me in an attempt to distract my rest. But in fact, all this has long been clear that there is something wrong.

Although Han Long saw that the other party was not a real driver, he was not in a hurry to do it. After all, for him, it is the same everywhere now. On the contrary, he wanted to find out whether this person was from Sachiko Yamaguchi.

The taxi driver said curiously, "Oh? Then you can talk about it. What's the problem?

Han Long smiled and said, "First of all, I'm talking about going to the scenic spot. Although it may be a suburb, at least there are more people and cars. But now it's the opposite. The more you drive, the fewer people there are. If you drive down, you may not even be able to see the car! And before I got on the bus, I happened to ask the female clerk of the bank. She said that she would arrive in about an hour by car, but now it has been more than an hour, and I can't even see a person.

When the taxi driver heard this, he suddenly realized, "Oh, hehe, so that's it!"

Han Long nodded with a smile and said slowly, "Stop the car now! If I don't stop, I will do it. Tell me who sent you and what you want to do!"

After hearing this, the taxi driver stopped the car. But he didn't say anything, just pushed the drivers out of the car, and then reached out to take off the wide taxi uniform, revealing a strange dress. After he tied a soft sword from his waist, he shook his hand, and the soft sword turned into a straight sword.

Han Long opened the door and got out of the car. He looked curiously at the taxi driver who was warming up with a soft sword. He couldn't help saying curiously, "It seems that there is really a problem. It just seems that you don't want to rob money but want my life."

After the taxi driver danced a set of swords alone, he sneered and said, "Yes, Huaxia Pig, I'm just going to take your life."

Han Long nodded silently and said, "Can you tell me the reason?"

The taxi driver said coldly, "For the sake of revenge of our ancestors decades ago!"

Han Long was stunned and wondered, "Are you the so-called right-wing element of Japan?"

The taxi driver did not answer. After a sneer, he shook his soft sword and stabbed Han Long in the throat.

Han Long flashed around, relaxed, and was not in a hurry to kill him. In his opinion, this driver is at best the strength of the later stage. He is not his opponent at all. All he wants to do is capture him alive.

Slowly, the taxi driver was sweating a little. Han Long's performance seemed to be seriously unexpected, which caught him off guard.

At this moment, a young woman dressed as a Japanese policewoman suddenly appeared behind the two, shooting two shots in the direction of Han Long.

Han Long, who was playing with his hand, suddenly felt the sound of warning on his wrist. He couldn't help looking sideways and saw two bullets shooting at him at a speed within reach of the naked eye.

After saying that, he seemed to be afraid that Sachiko Yamada would not believe it, and deliberately arched his arm and made a muscular man.

Beichuan Jingzi smiled and said, "I'll come when I go. You can watch TV first."

After Beichuan Jingzi entered the wooden house inside, Han Long picked up the TV remote control on the coffee table, pressed the power-on button, and changed them one by one. He didn't really want to watch any TV, but he was just thinking about something to cover it up.

Just changing, Han Long's hand suddenly stopped, but his eyes became more and more round. Although Japan's * is a very popular profession, you shouldn't be able to openly watch such restricted programs on TV, right? What if the children are taught badly?

Han Long shook his head and sighed. When he was about to change the stage, but somehow, his hand stopped moving again. Gradually, the whole person seemed to be immersed in the plot.

I don't know how long it took. A soft cough suddenly sounded in Han Long's ear, and then he came to his senses.

Han Long turned his head and looked at Beichuan Jingzi, who had just changed into a kimono. She saw a plastic box in her hand. At this time, there were peach blossoms on the front, as if it was *.

In fact, Han Long thinks too much. Any young woman will blush when she sees a strange man watching TV at home with relish.

At this time, the atmosphere in the room was a little ambiguous. Han Long leaned against the sofa and changed the stage casually. It looked as if nothing had happened, as if it was not him who was looking at * just now.

After Beichuan Jingzi saw that the platform was replaced, he came over in small steps. She walked on the wooden floor in clogs and made a creaking sound, which made Han Long, who had been full of blood after seeing *, think about it.

When Beichuan Jingzi came to Han Long, he whispered, "Take off your coat and I'll scrub and disinfect it for you."

Han Long didn't know whether he heard it wrong or had hallucinations. He said incredulously, "Well, I took off my clothes?! I'm afraid it's not a big deal. There is a difference between men and women!"

This sentence made Beichuan Jingzi's face turn red. She whispered, "No, I mean, you can take off your coat and show your arms!"

Han Long suddenly realized as he took off his clothes and said, "Oh, that's good. It scared me."

After taking off his clothes, Han Long showed his strong arms. Because he hid in time just now, he was actually just scratched a little by a bullet. At this time, the blood on his arm had solidified.

Beichuan Jingzi carefully raised Han Long's arm, then took out the disinfectant cotton balls and tweezers from the plastic box, and carefully scrubbed and disinfected him.

Han Long squinted at Beichuan Jingzi, who was seriously scrubbing, especially when he saw Beichuan Jingzi lowering his head to wipe, and when the waves on his chest were surging, he was distracted for a moment.

And Beichuan Jingzi seemed to be absorbed in helping Han Long scrub the wound, but she didn't notice it. But if you look carefully, you can see that there is still a trace of redness on her face.

After carefully wiping the wound, Beichuan Jingzi put the appliance back in the medicine box, then took out the gauze and scissors, and began to wrap Han Long's arms.

It's just that when Kitakawa Jingzi was wrapped in gauze, he turned his arm left and right, up and down, which made Han Long's arm rub against Sakiko Yamada's chest from time to time, making him itchy.

If you want to say that Han Long has experienced the joy of bed, as a normal, strong-blooded man can't stand it. Especially after watching *, he became a little breathless for a while.

But at this time, Han Long only felt that there was a rapid warning sound from his left wrist. He suddenly felt bad, and his subconsciously leaned back and fell to the ground with the sofa.

After Han Long turned over and jumped up, he saw Beichuan Jingzi looking at him with a stunned face, and she didn't know when she had an extremely sharp dagger in her hand.