Cui Hua was startled and quickly turned her head to look. This look … Her whole person, no, her whole cat jumped up. She transformed into her original form in the air and nimbly flew a few meters away. Her soft and shiny long hair stood up and she bared her teeth at Li Xianyu.
"It's me, it's me …" Li Xianyu sensed Cui Hua's intention to attack and quickly waved his hand and recovered his voice.
Cui Hua's round cat eyes were obviously stunned. Her momentum that was about to pounce receded like a tide. Her long hair that stood up also fell back down. A few seconds later, she shouted: "What are you doing? You scared me to death. Why did you turn into Li Peiyun?"
Li Xianyu collapsed onto the bed and rolled around on the bed in laughter. "You're the happiest person I've ever met.
Not only was Cui Hua scared into her original form, but she was also so scared that her hair stood up. Unfortunately, she didn't set up a camera in advance and didn't capture that scene.
"Annoying!" Cui Hua was angry and jumped on Li Xianyu's face. Her sharp claws popped out from the pads and wanted to scratch Li Xianyu's face.
"Don't, don't, don't. It's very tiring to put on makeup." Li Xianyu turned over and protected his face on the soft bed.
Cui Hua retracted her claws and changed to a tortoise fist, hitting the back of his head. As she hit and hit, she turned into her human form and wrapped around Li Xianyu like an octopus, biting his neck with her sharp tiger teeth.
A half-step Extreme Dao physical body that had fused with the remains of an ancient demon was no longer something she could bite through.
After biting for a long time, she didn't break his defense. Instead, her saliva stuck to his neck.
Li Xianyu lay on the bed and felt his back being pressed by two soft and warm mountains. The two legs wrapped around his waist were tight and slender and full of strength. The two small tiger teeth rubbed against his neck, making it numb and itchy.
"Let's get intimate." He turned over and pressed Cui Hua under his body, wanting to take advantage of her or something.
"Go!" Cui Hua sent him flying with a punch. "Then you first change back to your original form."
This face was eighty to ninety percent similar to Li Peiyun's. Even though she knew he was Li Xianyu, Cui Hua couldn't help but have the thought that the one pressing down on her was Li Peiyun, making her very resistant and uncomfortable.
"Forget it then." Li Xianyu dismissed the idea of being intimate.
"What do you mean?" Cui Hua widened her eyes and grabbed the quilt. Could it be that in his heart, being intimate with her was not as important as makeup?
The shit-shoveling officer did not respect his master at all.
How infuriating.
"I still have things to do," Li Xianyu explained.
Cuihua put down the pillow and asked curiously, "How did you transform so much? Not only is the shape of your face and facial features similar, even your temperament and expression are so lifelike."
"As the old saying goes, the one who knows you best is always your enemy. Li Peiyun and I are lifelong enemies, the kind that will not rest until one of us is dead. Of course, I know him. "Li Xianyu said in his heart that it was also due to the close contact during the trip to Europe.
Although he and Li Peiyun had fought several times before, they were tit-for-tat as enemies. In Europe, Li Peiyun removed his cold shell, allowing him to see many details of daily life.
"Why don't you continue to dress as a woman?"
"Li Qianyu's identity is not safe. Li Xiu'er's identity is very good. Not only can I use the Sword of Qi at will, but I can also throw the blame to him." Li Xianyu proudly raised his eyebrows: "Killing two birds with one stone."
Finding the ancient demon in Tokyo was not something that could be done in secret. It would definitely cause a great mess.
However, what Li Peiyun did had nothing to do with me, Li Xianyu?
The flirtatious goods were Li Qianyu, the chaos in Tokyo was Li Peiyun, and I, Li Xianyu, was a clean and innocent boy.
Sakura Bank, the business manager's office.
Kudo Jun sat in his office chair with a cigarette in his hand. Although he talked loudly and smiled warmly, the constantly rotating cigarette showed his urgent mood at the moment.
He had a serious addiction to smoking, but the client sitting opposite at this time was a well-dressed lady. Women usually did not like the smell of cigarettes, even if their good cultivation prevented them from showing a disgusted expression on the spot. However, in this way, this tug-of-war would fail because of the conflict in the lady's heart.
The lady's husband died of illness a month ago, leaving a large inheritance. She was considering whether to use this huge sum of money to spend with the little boy toy or to manage her finances.
"Madam, Tokyo is a place where it is easy to spend money but difficult to make money. You have such a large sum of money, you should invest it and use it to make money, so that your wealth will continue." Kudo Jun earnestly persuaded the lady in front of him, who had finally survived her elderly husband's death, "The reason why the rich have always been rich is that they have a way to make money. Madam, you can't be deceived by men's flowery words …"
He noticed the details of the lady's slight frown, and he changed the topic, "Of course, I believe that you and your new lover have a true relationship, but young people always enjoy themselves in a timely manner. Their vision is not long-term enough. For the future of you and him, you should create more wealth so that your love can last longer."
"What you said also makes sense," the lady sighed, "He is still young. He only knows how to spend money, but he doesn't know how difficult it is to make money. I am both a mother and a lover. Since that is the case, I will trouble Mr. Kudo. "
After a long two-hour tug-of-war, he finally persuaded the woman to give him the money to take care of.
"You can rest assured that the annualized rate of return on our side is 9%. In the future, the monthly income will be more than the annual income of those office workers."
"Happy cooperation."
After signing the contract and completing the formalities, Kudo Jun was about to send the lady away when the phone on the desk rang. It was a call from the receptionist outside, saying that a gentleman who claimed to be Tengu was looking for him.
"Let him in." Kudo Jun instantly changed his face. He was serious and cold, revealing the aura of a superior.
It was as if the man with a flattering and humble smile on his face was not him. The lady did not see his sudden change of expression and opened the door to leave.
On the surface, Kudo Jun's identity was a business manager of Sakura Bank. His position was not big, just a small leader. However, he was secretly a cadre of Tenjin Association and had the power to decide the life and death of ordinary members. At the same time, he was also an S-class master.
Although S-class was not strong in Tokyo, a place with crouching tigers and hidden dragons, it was more than enough to serve as a middle-level cadre of Tenjin Association.
Soon, the receptionist came in with Tengu, accompanied by a young man wearing a cap.
"You came to me because you have news about the two protectors of the Myriad Demon Alliance." Kudo Jun laughed.
He and Tengu were acquaintances who had met a few times before. Because the organization had issued a mission that required a top S-class to complete, he had approached Tengu and offered him a great reward. He said that as long as he could capture the guardian of the Alliance of Demons, he would be able to join the Tengu Society.
Tengu naturally agreed without hesitation. In the past six months, Tengu was no longer as low-key as before. The activities of its members gradually became more frequent, and there were constant conflicts with the official organizations. The signs of fighting for the position of the leader of Japan's bloodline were very obvious.
In the beginning, everyone was not optimistic about Tengu, but as things developed, Tengu continued to show strength that shocked bystanders. This organization not only colluded with many councilors, but also cultivated forces and supported talents in various consortiums. It was sufficient to tell the outside world what was the background of a century-old organization.
An assassination organization like Tengu belonged to the official organization's wanted and hated targets. They were born to be villains. Of course, they would not refuse the olive branch offered by Tengu.
"Not only do I have news about them, I also captured one of the protectors." Tengu smiled.
"Where is he?" Kudo Jun remained calm, but he secretly frowned. He noticed a detail. Before Tengu spoke, he secretly glanced at the man with the cap next to him, and his lips were tightly pursed. This was a facial expression that was unconsciously made when he was nervous or on tenterhooks.
"I have locked him up. Leader Kudo, when can I join the organization, and how can I join the organization?" Tengu recited the lines according to the script.
"I have to see him first." Kudo Jun leaned on the office chair, one hand on the table, and the other hand under the table.
"Tsk, your acting is terrible." Li Xianyu sighed helplessly. He flicked his finger and shot out a Qi, which penetrated Kudo Jun's hidden arm under the table. With a "clatter" sound, the phone fell to the ground.
Tengu looked down and saw that the phone screen was a dialing interface. What does he want to do? Why is he secretly making a phone call?
"Very keen intuition." When Tengu was secretly speculating, Li Xianyu had already appeared and strangled Kudo Jun's neck. The S-class blood descendant had almost no strength to resist and fight back in front of him. "Don't be nervous, there are a few things I want you to help me with. Cooperate well, and you can live. "
After Li Xianyu finished speaking, he handed the phone to Kudo Jun.
Kudo Jun's upper body was lying on the table. He felt that the hand that was strangling the back of his neck was like a steel cast that could easily break his neck. He tried to stimulate his Qi and ability, but his Qi was stagnant and difficult to mobilize. He couldn't use his ability, as if it was suppressed by some strange force.
Both his Qi and ability were restricted.
Damn it, Tengu turned out to be a snitch. Doesn't he want to stay in Tokyo anymore? How dare he target me.
Kudo Jun was full of anger, but his good psychological quality allowed him to temporarily suppress these emotions. The man behind him was powerful, and he couldn't resist.
He spoke Chinese and didn't understand Japanese.
All kinds of thoughts flashed, and Kudo Jun said to the phone, "Who are you, and what do you want me to do?"
"Who is the leader of Tengu?"
"I'm just a middle-level cadre, so I don't know."
"Who is your boss?"
"What is your purpose?"
"Just say what I'm asking you to say. Talking too much will kill you."
He wanted to force out the information of the Tengu and then conspire against them? It seemed that Tengu had taken refuge with the official organization.
Kudo Jun's thoughts turned sharply. In the current situation, the struggle between Tengu and the official organization was still in a relatively mild cold war. There were no large-scale conflicts, and there was no open hostility, but there were endless small movements in the dark. Kudo Jun had reason to believe that his current encounter was related to the official organization. They must want to assassinate the senior cadre of Tengu before the conflict completely broke out. So as to create an advantage in the future duel.
"I know, you are from the official organization. Damn it, this group of gutless guys, did they invite the Chinese people to help? "Kudo Jun sneered, expressing his disdain.
Li Xianyu was stunned. He didn't expect Kudo Jun to come to such a conclusion.
"So what? If you don't want to die, tell me honestly." Li Xianyu broke Kudo Jun's shoulder blade.
Kudo Jun snorted and looked at the translated Japanese on the phone screen. He was silent for a moment and said, "Before I joined Tengu, I was just a lowly pawn in the Bloodline World. I worked as a reporter and used the convenience of my special ability to secretly take pictures of the private lives of many stars. Because of this, I was discriminated and ridiculed … "
Li Xianyu felt that he was lying because according to the knowledge he gained when he was a keyboard warrior, some guru of the Zhihu Tieba forum said that Japan had the spirit of craftsmanship. How could there be such a thing as professional ridicule? You are a Japanese, how can you know Japan better than the guru of the Tieba forum? You must be fifty cents, right? How many Min Coins have you received to smear Japan like this?
"Until I joined Tengu, I was no longer ridiculed and lived a decent life. I will not betray the organization, even if I am about to face death. " Kudo Jun looked at the mobile phone screen and sneered disdainfully, "How can you Chinese people understand our loyalty?"
"If you don't cooperate like this, it will make it difficult for me to explain. After all, they spent a lot of money to hire me to deal with Tengu. Forget it, let's continue to look for the next target. "Li Xianyu raised his hand and slapped Kudo Jun's head.
Touch the head to kill!
Kudo Jun spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body collapsed on the table.
Li Xianyu left Sakura Bank with Tengu.
After the two left, Kudo Jun's fingers moved, and his scattered pupils reignited a faint light. His arm trembled as he picked up the mobile phone under the table and typed the mobile phone number. But after typing a few numbers, he stopped again. Considering that they might turn back, he did not dare to dial. He exited the dialing interface and turned on the recording. Panting, he said intermittently, "The person who killed me is Chinese. The official organization invited Chinese people to assassinate our cadres. Pay attention, the opponent is very strong."
After that, he hid the mobile phone in the interlayer of the drawer and breathed a sigh of relief. His pupils gradually became lax.
His special ability was the concealment type, which could hide his own life fluctuations. It was with this ability that he succeeded in taking private photos of stars. Just now, he just faked his death to deceive the other party. He won a short respite for himself.
After spreading the news, he lost his support, and his life suddenly went out like a candle flame.
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