Chapter Ninety-One: No Whereabouts
I held her in my arms and quickly hid in the house, which was bright in broad daylight, and if I was seen by passers-by, I guess I would not be able to wash it by jumping into the Yellow River.
complained in a low voice: "I said you, the prophet will tell me before I do it next time, you have to let me be a little prepared." β
He swaggered into the house with his hands in his pockets.
"I said this is not your home, can you keep a low profile~~ There are other people here?" I really want to kick him in the ass, it's not big but crazy.
He stretched out his index finger and said, "Do big things without sticking to small sections, look at your submissive appearance, hey!" ββIs there anyone in the house? - Your woman passed out at the door!! β
This shout scared me enough, I was already weak-hearted, and I almost didn't throw the woman in my arms to the ground with a shake of my hand.
"You're a little thief shouting to catch a thief, aren't you?"
He turned his head and looked at me with disdain: "Zhang Yao, were you a woman in your last life?" Do you dare to grind a little more? β
The two of us unwittingly walked through the porch during an argument. That's when I noticed that the interior design of this house also follows the Japanese style exactly. The log floor hanging beams, yellow frame and white fan large sliding doors, very clean and tidy.
I hurriedly took off my shoes, thinking that I should not step on the dirt in the house. Holding the woman and speeding up the pace to go inside, he looked east and west in front of him, and casually opened a wooden door.
I followed, and there was a small living room that seemed to be used for resting, with a small square table with a purple sand tea set in the center of the straw-yellow tatami mat. The ground should be fairly soft. I gently put the woman in my arms down.
He sat down at the table, crossed his legs, and poured a glass of water with a teapot. He really doesn't treat himself as an outsider. It's like going back to your own home.
The tea still seemed to be hot, he held the cup and shook it in front of his nose, closed his eyes and nodded: "Yes, good hair tips." β
"Can you restrain yourself a little, how do you explain that someone is coming."
He took a sip of tea lightly, and his expression was calm: "Explain what?" If this is a Chinese house, I can still ask well, a Japanese girl I care so much about her. β
What's the matter?! I didn't expect this to be self-reliant. The dry intestines of the chicken intestines still have patriotic feelings?
"It's not like you have any thoughts about the Japanese himself, do you?"
"Hmph, Zhang Yao, how many years have you lived, what you have seen and heard is something you can't imagine, I am a careful person. I admit it. That's why I hate those Dongying calves even more, thinking that when we went to the island, if we scuttled the boat with boys and girls."
Oh~~ It dawned on me that the Japanese were sent by a few of them. No wonder. Although I've always disliked this guy. But I didn't expect him to have an impressive side.
I sat down with him and sipped tea.
There was a series of clogs in the hallway, and several were stacked on top of each other.
I whispered to Qian, "There are several people." β
"It's just three Japanese chicks, just ask when you come." He put down his glass and looked out the door.
Sure enough, there are three women in kimonos, and the one in the middle is obviously different from the others, with red flowers and white leaves on a black background, and a big swing of sleeves shows a noble atmosphere.
Only the beauty in the middle did not apply geisha makeup, and she was light, with a hint of anger on her eyebrows. It's more like the image of the big sister in the Japanese underworld.
I frantically stood up, not knowing how to speak. Instead, she bowed to me respectfully. I stooped over and replied.
"I'm looking for someone, that one and that she fainted, so"
The Japanese woman ignored my words and turned to Qian, who was still pouring tea.
"Him! He's my younger brother, don't be surprised if you're a child. β
"Ahem. cough cough cough cough β
He rolled his eyes in anger at me.
"What is the purpose of your coming here?" The woman looked at me seriously.
"We just found a friend, some people said they had seen it here, so we came to inquire, there was no other meaning, there was absolutely no trespassing."
"Looking, who?"
I smiled and replied to her, "It's a girl named Xu Xiaoli, about 20 years old, so tall. I gestured with my hand: "My face is not very good, and I have a problem with one leg." β
The woman had no expression on her face, nodded, and took a step back with her legs, and the two geisha behind her lifted the coat of the kimono, and the black scabbard was tied to the white thigh.
What does this mean? Want to move guys?
Everything happened too suddenly, and as I said just now, how did we meet each other. The woman in the purple kimono ran at me with a dagger and dodged sideways, dodging the first attack.
"Yikes! - Ahh Yes! Yes! - She shouted as she waved, but I wasn't afraid of her knife, but the key was that my ears couldn't stand it.
The other man in a pink kimono raised his knife and slashed at Gan's body, holding the cup in his left hand and raising it with his right hand, holding his palm upward, and the tattoo on his wrist turned from black to red. The woman in pink hung in the air, and the knife was stuck straight into the tatami mat.
This guy is too ruthless to women, if it weren't for the appearance that he is just a child now
"Stop! - The mistress in the distance shouted to stop him.
Qian still gave her face, let go of his hand, and the woman in the pink kimono fell to the ground and fainted.
The one who was swinging the knife in front of me also ran to the hostess in a panic and stood up.
"The two of you, I, have eyes and don't know Taishan, please forgive me." As she spoke, she walked up to us, smoothed her hands and sat down on her knees.
"Humph! After all these years, why haven't you changed at all? The bullying is stronger than I am. Dry sneered disdainfully: "If we didn't fight back just now, are you going to chop us up and destroy the corpses~"
A reluctant smile appeared on the hostess's face: "Don't dare, don't dare." I'm just, trying to scare you. β
"Lies!" Qianyi squeezed the purple sand teacup in his hand to smash.
"Okay, you just tell us, do you know Xu Xiaoli?" I don't care who they are or what they do, I just want to find Xu Xiaoli and get the necklace.
"The one you said, girl. I was here two days ago and stole one of my collections. β
Xu Xiaoli, stealing? Could it be her? Why?
"What did you steal?" I asked.
The woman hesitated for a moment, and then stood up impatiently. Walked up to the woman and began to untie his trousers.
I stepped forward and grabbed him: "Hey! What are you doing? β
"I drank too much tea, didn't you say let me find a toilet?"
I was so angry with him that I wanted to laugh, if this guy could do more.
The woman was so frightened that she lost her soul a little, and her voice trembled: "Yes, it's Jade Guanyin." β
"Jade Guanyin? What does she want that thing for? I muttered to myself, and when I thought about it, the clue was broken again. She ran away after stealing, where can I chase her? (To be continued.) )