"Miss Song, is this the hospitality of your Z people?" Although he was already trembling with anger, Naoto Miyamoto still managed to control himself, and roared in a dark voice. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Hospitality?" Jian Er snorted coldly, "That's also the target, can this noble guest be treated the same as the evil guest, especially for some people who can rob houses with weapons." ”

"We've made it clear before, we didn't ......" Miyamoto Naoto is the one opposite who can't communicate, this is the Nth time that they have nothing to do with it, why is this still insisting on putting this hat on their heads?

At this time, Miyamoto Naoto realized what it meant to be a soldier in Xiucai, and while he couldn't explain it, he also had a great grudge against the real culprit. By the way, according to Tanaka-kun, isn't it very likely that the nouveau riche named Yujiro Okamoto is the culprit of this incident? Hmph! He had better pray that this matter has nothing to do with him, otherwise if it is determined that this guy did it. He, Naoto Miyamoto, swears by the surname of his Miyamoto family that he will definitely make that damn nouveau riche look good!

Hmph, nouveau riche, if you don't make that guy into a broken household, bankrupt household, he Naoto Miyamoto will have his surname!

However, now is not the time to worry about this, the most important thing now is to quickly pacify the tricky woman in front of you who is completely out of common sense. But before Miyamoto could say anything more, Jane screamed again.

"Michiko, pull that person away. What if he suddenly stood up and blocked me when I was throwing a dart for a while, and I aimed?"

"Hey!" Michiko responded, stepped on the clogs that made a "da-da" sound and walked up, stretched out her hand, grabbed Tanaka Masao's collar, and then dragged it and directly took Tanaka Masao out of the distance.

Except for Jian'er, everyone who saw this scene was instantly silent. Although Tanaka Masao is not tall, he is also a big man, and the picture of being dragged away like a chick by a seemingly delicate little woman is not too spicy. But in the next second, as if thinking of something, Miyamoto Naoto's pupils suddenly shrank suddenly, and he looked at Michiko with a shocked face, could it be that this is ......

"Get out of the way!" At the moment when Miyamoto Naoto was stunned, a sudden exclamation exploded in his ears, and then Miyamoto Naoto felt a force pull him back, and then a dart flew under his nose with a "brush", and then "duh" and landed on the big wooden board erected on the wall.

Resisting the urge to fall to the ground with weak legs and feet, Naoto Miyamoto subconsciously held the hand that saved his life.

"Mr. Miyamoto, are you alright?" asked Section Chief Wu in a low voice.

"I, I'm fine. Thank you!" Miyamoto said with a smile on his face.

"Ah, I'm sorry. This is Jian'er's voice that doesn't sound very responsible, and then the next sentence is that although she lowered her voice, she still let Miyamoto and the others hear herself, "It's strange, I obviously shot at the standard target, why did I deviate so much? Or, aim at a different angle and see if it will deviate back......"

As she spoke, Jane suddenly made a terrifying move that made Miyamoto Naoto feel creepy, and she actually turned around and raised her dart to aim at the position where he was standing.

"You, what are you going to do?!" Miyamoto exclaimed.

"Don't worry, I just want to see if I can get the dart to fly back in a different direction. Jane replied innocently.

Naoto Miyamoto's cold sweat "brushed" the ground and came down. What if the dart doesn't fly off-side this time?!You must know that this dart will aim in the direction he is standing, and if this time the dart accidentally misses, then he ......

"That, that, Miss Song, don't you think you should shoot your dart in that direction if you flew off the angle just now?" Miyamoto swallowed and whispered. This is not careful, if this is too loud, it startles this one, and makes her subconsciously throw it away, and the unlucky one is not herself.

"Over there?" Jian Er looked in the opposite direction from Naoto Miyamoto with some confusion.

"That's right, over there!" Miyamoto nodded wildly, "Look, when you shoot in the middle, it goes off my side, and if you aim at me again, it won't go to the back, so you should aim that way, and then see if it flies back in the right direction." "Miyamoto is straightforward.

"That's right, that's what I thought!" Jian Er nodded, and once again aimed the dart in her hand at Naoto Miyamoto.

"Then, then why are you still ......" Looking at the darts that were aimed in his direction again, Naoto Miyamoto almost didn't scream.

"Ah, sorry, that, I don't have a good sense of direction. Jian'er was a little embarrassed.

And as soon as she said this, Miyamoto Naoto almost didn't go crazy, dear, are you playing with me? Are you still a matter of direction and feeling? You are simply using action to interpret the new version of "going in the opposite direction".

"That, Ms. Song, why don't we rest for a while and practice this dart again?" At this moment, Section Chief Wu, who was supporting Naoto Miyamoto, suddenly spoke. Whether this is Jian Er's intention, or her sense of direction is indeed so strange, there is one thing that Section Chief Wu can be sure of, that is, no matter what, it is the right way for them to sit down and talk.

Looking at Section Chief Wu, and then at the dart in his hand, the corners of Jian'er's mouth twitched, and she threw two words willfully: "Don't!"

"Say, what the hell do you want?!" Standing up straight, Naoto Miyamoto pushed away the hand that the chief of the martial arts was holding him, and roared.

"What? Are you trying to intimidate me?" Jian Er's face also sank, and she pushed back not to be outdone, did she figure out whose territory was here, and she dared to yell at herself.

"No ......" Miyamoto Naoto froze for a moment, gritted his teeth, tried to swallow back all his negative emotions, and then forced himself to pull out a smile that was not good-looking, "Miss Song, we, we are just here to make amends to you." ”

"Apologies?" Jian Er raised her eyebrows, "Where do you start?" ”

"I received your call before, we don't know why you have such a big misunderstanding, but it is a fact that you are angry, so we are here to make amends!" After speaking, Miyamoto Naoto stood up straight and bowed ninety degrees to Jian'er, "I'm sorry, please forgive me!"