Chapter Twenty-Five: The New Dragons

Chu Nanxiong believes that Suzuki Chunxue is by no means an ordinary person, and he is still polite even though he is in danger. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Of course, he didn't continue to chat, and said straight to the point: "Is your family on it?" ”

Suzuki Haruyuki thought for a moment and replied, "Mom, Dad, grandparents, and grandparents are all at home. ”

Chu Nanxiong gave up the thought of asking for help, swam to the edge of the cliff and said, "Come to my back, let's go up together." ”

Suzuki Haruki was a little hesitant, men and women don't kiss, which doesn't seem to be good.

Chu Nanxiong urged: "Don't waste time, I'm tired, hungry and thirsty, and I won't be able to last long." ”

Haruki Suzuki put her arms around his neck, his chest pressed against his back, and his feet hooked around his waist.

Chu Nanxiong's body shook slightly, and he wondered in his heart, he was obviously pressed, how could he feel very comfortable?

Chu Nanxiong is a very pure person, he hasn't watched the film, and he won't have any crooked thoughts in his brain, especially after Ling Shangxiang's misunderstanding.

He quickly abandoned his distracting thoughts, slammed one punch on the cliff, and the other punched higher, and he climbed up little by little.

After climbing about ten meters, he stopped to catch his breath and complained: "You don't look like you have a few taels of meat, and your body is unexpectedly heavy." ”

Weight is always the most sensitive topic for women, Suzuki Haruyuki pouted: "I'm not heavy at all, it's because you don't have the strength." ”

"That's right, I don't even know how long I swam," Chu Nanxiong sighed and continued to climb up.

Rumble...... The huge roar of the engine turning, a camouflage helicopter hovered down from above, and the whirlwind from the propeller blew over, making Suzuki Haruki feel cold and couldn't help but yawn.

"Miss! Are you okay? In the back seat of the helicopter, the door was open, and a cold-faced beauty in a short black dress and stockings was standing there, her long hair was blown backwards by the wind, and her voice was indescribably worried and anxious.

Chu Nanxiong heard a familiar but not understandable voice, looked back, and looked at Suzuki Chunxue angrily: "Didn't you say that there was no one?" ”

Suzuki Chunxue said innocently: "My family didn't come, she was my father's subordinate." ”

Chu Nanxiong was stunned, where could he have thought that this guy was so rich, and thought that she was from a scholarly family or something.

He fell into a tangle in his heart, and Suzuki Haruki called out in Japanese, "Chunmei, I'm fine, thanks to this ...... Chinese knights came to the rescue. ”

Chunmei nodded and said to the pilot, "I'll go down to pick up Miss, you lean over." ”

"Hi," the pilot replied, steering the helicopter down slowly.

Leaning to a certain distance, Chunmei was about the same, she jumped down suddenly, grabbed Suzuki Chunxue's shoulders with both hands, turned her head and said, "It's okay, fly up!" ”

The pilot controlled the helicopter to fly up, Chunmei pulled Suzuki Chunxue, and she put her arms around Chu Nanxiong's neck, almost strangling him to death.

Fortunately, the helicopter rose quickly, and the cliff was not too far away, so he was able to save his life.

Chu Nanxiong went up the cliff and lay on the ground all of a sudden, not even bothering to move a finger again. Chunmei surrounded Suzuki Chunxue and kept asking if there was anything wrong.

Suzuki Haruyuki has a gentle personality and has not lost his temper after answering eighteen times. Chu Nanxiong, who was lying there, was angry: "Are you annoyed? It made my ears calloused. ”

Chunmei fell silent, her Chinese was not very good, and she needed to think carefully about what she had just heard.

"Chunmei, let's go home and bring the chivalrous warrior with us," Suzuki Chunxue said to Chunmei in Japanese, and apologized to Chu Nanxiong: "I'm sorry, Chunmei is not malicious, she is just worried about me." If you don't dislike it, I'll go back and treat you to dinner. ”

Chu Nanxiong paused when he heard that there was a meal: "Okay, what are we waiting for, let's go to your house quickly." ”

Not long after the three of them left the cliff, a group of people in black ran over and chatted with Chunmei. Then, they very respectfully invited Chu Nanxiong to the side. Suzuki Haruki was dissatisfied, feeling that they had treated their life-savers too much.

Chunmei, out of insurance, persuaded her to let her leave in the extended Bentley.

Chunmei and Chu Nanxiong were crammed into the back seat of a Volkswagen, and her purpose was to ask questions such as name, origin, origin, why they were there, and so on.

Chu Nanxiong leaned on the car window, lazily looking at the exotic scenery, and replied casually. Often he said that Chunmei needed to think for a while, and until she understood, she would not ask the next question.

Chu Nanxiong looked outside the car for a while, and then lost interest.

The exotic tree is not much different from the hometown, and the road is narrower than the home one. When you enter the town, the houses are one or two storeys, the streets are clean and tidy, people come and go, and the voices are all Japanese, which sounds familiar, but few words are understood.

Chu Nanxiong has little appreciation for buildings, and what he thinks in his heart is that Okinawans are so poor, and three-story houses are rare.

Think of Nantai City, there are countless high-rise buildings, the roads are wider than here, and there are more people than here.

Cross the town, walk straight along the road for 200 meters, then turn left and go up the hill.

The mountains and forests are noisy, the cicadas are singing and the birds are singing, there is a manor built halfway up the waist, the black iron gate is open, and the plaque hanging on the door is in Japanese, which Chu Nanxiong can't understand.

Inside the door is a square, with more than a dozen cars parked on the left, a fountain in the center, and a four-story western-style building in front of it, with a round roof like steamed buns.

After Chu Nanxiong got out of the car, Suzuki Chunxue ran over and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, it's obvious that you saved me, but I treat you so rudely, I'm really sorry." ”

"It's all a trivial matter, you have the strength to apologize, why don't you hurry up and prepare food and drink for me. Besides, if I hadn't called you, you wouldn't have fallen. Chu Nanxiong is a little tired of being polite, he is a broad-minded person, such a person hates others to say sorry at every turn.

Suzuki Haruyuki blushed and argued, "No matter what, you have a life-saving grace for me." ”

Chu Nanxiong waved his hand and said, "Whatever you want, hurry up and give me something to eat." ”

Suzuki Chunxue hurriedly ordered Chunmei to go down and prepare, and she herself led Chu Nanxiong to the guest room. On the way, the two chatted for a while, and Chu Nanxiong also understood why her family was so wealthy.

Suzuki Chunxue's house is mixed with the underworld, unlike China, where the underworld is a legal existence. Her grandfather founded the new dragon group, which was carried forward by her father. Now they dominate Okinawa with a new dragon group, and there are traces of their home in international trade, electronic goods, and film and television industries.

Suzuki Haruki is the eldest daughter of the family, sixteen this year, studying at Sakura High School, a first-year student.

Chu Nanxiong asked casually: "Today is not Monday, why are you running to the cliff without studying?" ”

Suzuki Chunxue's body was slightly stiff, and she was not good at lying, so she hurriedly changed the topic: "Look, the guest room has arrived, let's go in." ”

The guest room is the third room on the left hand on the second floor, which is neatly furnished, with tables, chairs and beds, and an ink landscape painting hanging in front of the room.

Chu Nanxiong entered the house, ignored his wet clothes, sat down, and lay on the table: "I'm so hungry, I'm so thirsty, haven't the food and water been prepared yet?" ”

Suzuki Chunxue smiled: "Chu Jun wait, I'll go urge." ”

As soon as she left, the room seemed silent. Therefore, the sound of steady footsteps outside the door unabashedly entered the house, and Chu Nanxiong raised his eyes slightly to look at the door.

A middle-aged man in a suit with a serious face strode in, his eyes sharp, his hair combed shiny, and his steps steady, this is a man who is used to giving orders.

He walked over to Chu Nanxiong and sat down, and said unceremoniously: "I heard Chunmei say about you, to be honest, we don't want you to continue to contact Chunxue, and we hope you can leave after eating." ”

Chu Nanxiong raised his eyebrows, not affected by his coercion at all, and said coldly: "Don't worry, I don't want to stay here either, OP and One Piece are still waiting for me." ”

Suzuki Iwa nodded and said, "It's good that you understand." ”

With that, he left, and then another uninvited guest came.

The guest was a woman, in her early thirties, fair-skinned, dignified-looking, and plump. She entered the room with domineering steps, sat down where the previous person was sitting, and said, "I heard Chunmei say about you, a fierce pirate leader, if you don't want me to inform the Maritime Self-Defense Force, I want you to help kill someone." ”

Chu Nanxiong didn't answer, thinking that the guys in this room are sick in the brain, right? Except for the spring snow, all of them are abnormal, and they don't report their names first.

His silence was misunderstood, and she pulled out a check from the LV bag she was carrying: "Of course, I won't let you do it in vain, add the number you are satisfied with." ”

Chu Nanxiong still ignored it.

"You can stay in this house for a few more days, and I'll give you time to think about it." She left the sentence and got up to leave.

After a while, the footsteps sounded again, Chu Nanxiong was furious, flipped the table and yelled: "Spicy next door, is there an end?" ”

Suzuki Chunxue was taken aback: "Chu Jun, what happened?" ”

"Oh, it turned out to be spring snow, I thought, ah, it's so fragrant," Chu Nanxiong smelled the smell of rice, and all his anger was thrown out of the clouds, and he didn't care about talking to her, so he rushed out of the door and snatched it from those well-trained kitchen handymen.

The Suzuki family is used to eating sushi, and the dishes that entertain Chu Nanxiong are also sushi dishes, which are exquisite and delicious, but the disadvantage is that they are too small, one bite at a time, and they are not enough to eat at all.

Chu Nanxiong ate dozens of them in one go, finally filled his stomach, drank a large bowl of water, and sat on the chair with satisfaction.

Suzuki Haruki was dumbfounded, she had never seen someone so able to eat.

Chu Nanxiong was a little embarrassed and explained: "I am a person who practices martial arts, and my appetite is larger than that of ordinary people, and the amount of exercise is too large, so, you understand." ”

"Well, I understand, Chu Jun is the king of big stomachs." Suzuki Haruki replied seriously.

Chu Nanxiong didn't bother to explain, got up and said, "Thank you for your hospitality, I'm leaving." ”

Suzuki Chunxue was surprised: "Chu Jun, do you have a place to go?" ”

Chunmei had already disclosed Chu Nanxiong's pirate experience to her, of course, she listened to some of it and ignored part of it. The part that listened to it was that Chu Nanxiong was about the same age as her, and was thrown into the sea, helped by the huge waves, and washed near Okinawa.

The overlooked part is that he fights with other pirates for turf and kills like a murderer, so it's best not to get close.