Chapter 9 Beautiful Little White Face

Ah, I fell asleep and woke up in a daze. My arm was numb because I had slept for too long. I was about to stand up and go to bed, but there was a sound from the living room.

"Ka, bang, bang, bang" seemed to be the sound of turning over something, and the last crack was particularly loud, as if the sound of breaking something came. New tenant? Su Qi opened the door. There was no one in the living room at this time, and the light was not on. It seemed that there was no news that the new tenant was coming.

Su Qi walked around the living room and didn't find anyone else. There was only a broken milk bottle in front of the refrigerator. Is it a mouse? Su Qi shook his head and returned to the bedroom.

After a long time, there was a sound, and then it was calm, and Su Qi had already fallen asleep.

The morning sun shone into the room. Su Qi got up as usual, cleaned up his bedroom, and then made himself a breakfast by the way. There was light music in his mobile phone. The wonderful day began like this. After breakfast, Su Qi cleaned the kitchen and then went out.

At this time, the door of a room was opened, and a tall man opened the refrigerator and found something to eat. His arm was wrapped in a piece of torn clothes. The cloth is stained with blood, showing a dark brown color, which looks a little scary.

A loaf of bread drank some water into the faucet. His expression was low, like a homeless defeated dog. In an instant, a strong murderous atmosphere flashed in his eyes. However, it just flashed by, and then he ran back to the room like a defeated dog and closed the door.

Kamiya was pouring the tomato sauce on the tomato on the plate, and then wiped it. He frowned and stared at the tomato in front of him as if he had a deep hatred with it. Just then, the door of the room was slowly pushed open.

"Brother, do you have any news about that girl?" It was Su Qi who asked Huang Yu. He had been rescued by Su Qi before, but he didn't thank him well. Later, he asked Shengu to investigate, and now there should be news.

Kamiya forked a piece of tomato with a fork, frowned and stuffed it into his mouth. The corners of his mouth were stained with a little red, making him look a little bloody.

"Hmm." Kamiya answered vaguely and handed over the information in his hand. He had also read the information. The person who thought had nothing to do with it not only saved Huang Yu once, but was almost killed by his behavior. Although he had never regretted it, he always had a little pimple in his heart.

Huang Yu happily took the information and looked at Kamiya. Finally, she couldn't help saying, "Brother, your mouth is stained with ketchup."

"Real?" Kamiya didn't care and continued to frown against the tomatoes in front of him. He hated tomatoes the most, but

"Therefore, God will give great responsibility to the people. They must first work hard, work their muscles and bones, and starve their body and skin. The more difficult the exercise environment is, the more they can measure the peace of mind, perseverance and dedication of the young master. The more it is the critical moment at the forefront of the storm, the more they can measure the emergency response, psychological quality and coordination ability of talents. The more the situation is, the more we can measure the political character, optimistic attitude and courage of talents. As the next leader of our Kamiya Group, I believe that the young master will not refuse to exercise a strong consciousness.

After the old guys in the group asked Kamiya what he hated to eat and Kamiya answered the tomato, there was the above paragraph, so every day the old guys would order people to prepare a large plate of tomatoes and a bottle of ketchup. In fact, it was not those old guys who saw his momentum growing in the group and wanted to torture him. It is. But he didn't expect that those guys who were more than 150 years old would choose such a shameless method, which simply challenged his cognitive limit of the Kamiya group.

A group of super-skinned old guys, Kamiya's face was a little white, and a sour and sweet feeling that made him vomit lingered between his mouths. Seeing that Kamiya didn't move, Huangyu reached out to help him wipe the ketchup from his mouth.

"Well, Heng." There was a coughing voice clearing his throat in front of the door. Yibuki stood in front of the door, looked at them faintly, and then smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Huang Yu was inexplicably looked at by Yi's blown eyes.

"Nothing, it's just a little unexpected." When he came to report what he had found, he saw that Shengu Huangyu had an ambiguous look. Even if he was indifferent, he couldn't help making fun of him.

"What did you expect?" Huang Yu was blown by Yi again, and his voice was unconsciously amplified.

Several little brothers outside the door winK at each other.

Little a "What's wrong?"

Little b "triangle love"

Little c "The young master is so powerful!"

The three shook their heads and continued to stand as a stake.

"Okay, Huang Yu, go out! Have you found anything?" Kamiya put down the fork and got a little ketchup on the corners of his mouth again. But I don't feel it at all. He doesn't want to involve Huang Yu any more. And with Yi Fu and him, it's more than enough to deal with a black boxer.

"Why should I go out!" Huang Yu was dissatisfied.

"Nothing, I can solve this matter." Kamiya frowned, and the smell in his mouth made him unhappy.

Huang Yu slammed the door uncommly, and then exchanged the surprised expressions of the little brothers outside the door. How can this plot look like the development of empathy?

Su Qi looked at the messy things in the refrigerator and finally aroused the alert. Was it a thief? When Su Qi was about to go back to the room to have a look, he accidentally found that the light in the bathroom was on and there was a slight sound of water coming out.

The thief hasn't left yet? Su Qi was shocked. Are Japanese thieves so bold? Stealing something and bathing in someone else's house? Su Qi's heart beat faster than usual. She swallowed her saliva and looked around to find a suitable weapon. There was little furniture in the house, and Su Qi had just moved in, and some things were not fully purchased. It's really hard to find the right thing for a while. At this time, there was a sound of footsteps in the bathroom, and it seemed that it was about to come out.

In a hurry, the pan in the kitchen attracted Su Qi's attention. She held the pan in her hands and waved it and felt quite take advantage of it. At this time, the door was opened and a tall man appeared in front of Su Qi.

She was about 180 tall and strong. Su Qi suddenly doubted the weapon she hurriedly chose. The pan or something seemed to be able to beat the man, and Su Qi noticed a long and narrow knife wound on the man's arm, and the wound did not heal and oozed blood.

Heiyu Zhe also looked at the girl in surprise and knew that there were people living in the house. He didn't expect it to be such a young woman. Because of the blood on his arms, he wanted to wash and reorganize the wound, but he didn't want to bump into the owner of the house. Looking at Su Qi's alert expression, Hei Yu was a little helpless and wanted to solve her matter, but in this case, the trouble will soon reach those people's ears, and his plan will be disrupted. What should he do?

"Hello." He opened his mouth tentatively.

Su Qi's eyes were confused for a moment, then he relaxed and smiled at him, "Hello, are you the new tenant?" Su Qi looked at the pan in his hand and put it down awkwardly.

"I'm sorry, I thought the house was thieves!" Su Qi explained seriously that he didn't want to have any disputes with the new tenants because of this. Hearing Su Qi say this, Hei Yu sweated violently. Can he say that he was the thief?

"Real? It doesn't matter. There will be no thieves coming in now. Heiyu made a muscular gesture and smiled.

Su Qi also smiled kindly. Hei Yu looked at his smile and breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he could hide here for the time being.

"Are you sure we're going out dressed like this?" Kamiya raised his eyebrows, showing a questioning expression.

Ibuki, who stood next to him, lifted the corners of his skirt, straightened his hair, and then looked at Kamiya.

"This will not be recognized. According to the probability, this is the easiest dress to complete the task." Yibuki usually wears a black suit. The burning bag seems to be afraid that others will not know that he is an underworld, so he knows how to be cool and handsome. Although he has a team leader's lover, he is more ignored or despised by others in the group, and those who know his identity are usually sorted out as dust, so he is in the group. It is known as the 'little white face'.

However, Kamiya has a large number of Yibuki wearing white professional clothes at this time, and his long hair is also neatly tied up. Although the well-defined face is full of a sense of coldness, it is really difficult to find out because of the soft lines and clear facial features. Kamiya knew that this guy was good-looking, but he didn't expect that he could dress up and make a guest appearance as a beautiful woman. Now he couldn't help staring at him with bad intentions.

"I didn't expect that the team leader of the film group turned out to be his daughter. It's really disrespectful and disrespectful." Kamiya supported his chin, rubbed his forefinger against his chin, and teased Yi Chui.

Yi Fu showed a smile, charming and beautiful, and then the glasses on the bridge of his nose fell to the ground and broke into two and a half. It seems that there is no obstacle to cut people into two and a half or two or half, and Shengu automatically silences.

The sky was not too bright. Kamiya led Yi Chui out of the door. The handsome men and beautiful women attracted everyone's attention. However, they did not say anything and quickly disappeared in front of the crowd. The little brother outside the door looked at the backs of the two.

"Who is that?" One person asked.

"I don't know how I got in. We didn't see it." Another person said.

"But does our young master eat both men and women?"

"I always feel that the man is a little familiar."

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Su Qi opened the medicine box. Su Qi looked at the shocking wound, pulled his arm over, and touched the alcohol on it. He could see the man's forbearance, but he did not moan.

After that, Su Qi wrapped a bandage around him, looked at him, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why did you get hurt like this?" Su Qi couldn't help asking.

"Well... I got hurt when I was practicing swordsmanship." Heiyu looked at Su Qi with a relieved expression and thought that she was really a girl like water. Even a lie did not hesitate to believe it. Those transparent eyes made his heart a little unnatural.

"Real? Be careful next time." Japanese culture is diverse. In Su Qi's eyes, this small country is creative. Tea ceremony, animation, and Japanese samurai spirit make this island country with cherry blossom petals more colorful. Leaving aside historical grudges, today's Japan has become an indispensable part of international development.