Speedboat, sailing up the Chao Phraya River. ※％

The wind whistled in my ears, and there was no sound on the river except for the motor of the speedboat. A bright moon hangs high, and the moonlight sprinkles on the Chao Phraya River, as if draping a light veil on the Chao Phraya River, and the river flows with sparkling waves.

"Ah Mu, are you unhappy?" Miyuki Harukawa asked softly.

Yang Mu opened his eyes and said with a look of surprise: "No, why do you think so?" ”

"I cheated you today."

"Hehe, it's not a pit, is it...... We are friends and partners! I wasn't very happy that the Bangkok kid was talking like that. ”

Miyuki Harukawa's eyes lit up suddenly.

She didn't speak again, but leaned on Yang Mu's body and put her head on Yang Mu's shoulder.

These people, including Yang Mu, are destined not to have too many friends. Yang Mu is a cultivator, and he is walking a path that the world cannot understand; And what about her? It's an international thief, it's a thief, it's a grave robber. Some people may say that she is an adventurer, but no matter which one it is, it is destined that Miyuki Harukawa will not have any friends.

Even the two former partners, Suzuki, are just using each other.

Miyuki Harukawa wants to rely on their connections, and they need Miyuki Harukawa's abilities...... When there are no contradictions and conflicts, everyone can live in peace. But if they are in danger, they will immediately betray the other party.

They will betray Miyuki Harukawa, and Miyuki Harukawa will betray them in the same way.

It's not about friendship, it's about interests.

And sitting next to Yang Mu, Miyuki Harukawa doesn't need to be too vigilant. Yang Mu is a cultivator. At some point. He was very murderous. It's scary! But most of the time, he was a simple, kind brat.

If you hadn't seen the other side of Yang Mu with your own eyes, I believe Miyuki Harukawa would also think that Yang Mu is a kind person......

But no matter what, it's safe to sit next to him!

Yang Mu has completely different values from the world, and his concept of right and wrong is very weak. Whoever is good to him, he will be good to him. Of course, this kind of goodness should be from the heart. As a cultivator, Yang Mu has a keen intuition, even more sensitive than a woman. Although Miyuki Harukawa sometimes pits Yang Mu, most of them are out of teasing.

For this kind of pit, Yang Mu will not take it to heart.

The man who piloted the speedboat was Tony.

He didn't disturb Yang Mu and the others, but quietly drove the speedboat until they arrived at the dock.

There were already cars waiting on the docks. Yang Mu and the two went ashore and said goodbye to Tony. I got into the car. They went to Antique Street first, and it was almost six o'clock by this time. The antique street has become deserted, and the stalls have long since disappeared.

The two got into the car and returned to the hotel.

When he got out of the elevator, Miyuki Harukawa suddenly turned around and hugged Yang Mu and kissed him lightly on the face.

"Ah Mu, we will always be friends."

"Oh...... You're taking advantage of me again. ”

The atmosphere that was originally deliberately created was dissipated by Yang Mu's words.

Miyuki Harukawa giggled, "Okay, have a good dream, good night, little virgin." ”

After speaking, she was like a dexterous cat, rushing out of the elevator.

Yang Mu opened his mouth wide, but he didn't know how to fight back. This woman is so hateful! You wait, sooner or later you will look good......

He muttered, and then the elevator door closed, and he went straight to the 28th floor.

Back in the guest room, Yang Mu took a shower first, then changed into clean and loose clothes, closed the curtains and sat on the ground.

He turned off all the lights, and the room was pitch black.

Then, he held out his hand, and a puppet appeared in his hand.

This puppet was taken away by Yang Mu on the boat, it is not a valuable thing, and the workmanship is also very rough.

He grasped the puppet in both hands, his lips squirmed, and a very strange sound came from between his lips and teeth, lingering in the room. The puppet in his hand was gradually covered with a layer of fluorescence, and like water, it seeped into it.

For more than an hour, Yang Mu suddenly opened his eyes.

"Gollum, give it to me."

has turned into a normal appearance, and the grunt coiled on Yang Mu's shoulder swam down Yang Mu's shoulder, and then wrapped his body around Yang Mu's wrist, and as soon as the snake letter spit out, he saw that a drop of blood did not enter the center of the puppet's eyebrows, and he blinked.

"Gollum, someone threatens me."

"Hiss!"

"Shouldn't I teach him a lesson, you say?"

"Hiss!"

"So, you've agreed? Okay, let's teach him a lesson......"

Yang Mu seemed to be talking to himself, and a strange note suddenly came out of his mouth. With the appearance of the notes, Yang Mu's hands were shrouded in a clear light. His fingers flicked lightly on the puppet, not a strange trick. The puppet slowly seemed to come to life, and when Yang Mu put it on the floor, his body actually lay down, and he snored weakly.

"I'm pretty soundly asleep!"

Yang Mu muttered to himself, suddenly laughed, and tapped his finger on the puppet.

"Well, you'll soon find out how dangerous the world can be."

+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

Naipu returned to his residence, full of resentment.

Jiulian lost to the other party, not to mention the loss of 30 million, and also lost the face of the family. In the future, the family will definitely not let him go easily, and there will be punishment. This made Naipu resentful, and he didn't even take a bath, so he fell on the bed. He had been through so many terrible things that night! The bloody scene continued to appear in his sleep, which made Nai Pu feel very uncomfortable. As Yang Mu pressed towards him, Naipu screamed and woke up from his dream.

Sunny.

Shine through the window into the room and sprinkle on the bed.

But Naipu still felt cold on his body, and an inexplicable coolness came from under him.

"It's ......"

He frowned and lifted the quilt, only to find a puddle of water stains on the bed. Not only on the bed, but also on the quilt, including the crotch of the pants, it was also wet. Damn, wet the bed? Lao Tzu is almost thirty, and he actually wets the bed?

"Young Master Naipu, Young Master Duni is here."

"Tell him not to come in, I'll go out at once."

Naipu was startled, and quickly yelled loudly, and jumped out of bed with lightning speed and rushed into the bathroom.

Mari took a shower and changed her clothes.

Naipu stood in front of the bed, looking at the wet bedding, a little overwhelmed.

People who are almost 30 years old can actually wet the bed! If this spreads, God knows how it will be laughed at by friends in the circle. He thought for a moment, picked up the futon, threw it into the bath, and unscrewed the faucet.

After the incriminating evidence was processed, he looked in front of the mirror again, and then walked out of the bathroom and opened the bedroom door.

"Brother Naipu, why is it so slow today."

"Nothing, it's just...... Didn't sleep well. By the way, why did you get here? ”

Duni got a cup of Hennessy XO, sat down and said, "Brother Naipu, the more I think about it after I go back, the more unwilling I become...... That Chiang Mai man must have deliberately set up a trap to wait for us to take the bait, otherwise it might be so good to die, there is such a ruthless person? ”

Naipu frowned, sat down and bowed his head silently.

"I have already told my family about this matter, and my father will call Ling Zun later to minimize your losses. But I can't bear this breath. We Bangkok people must not lose to that Chiang Mai man like this. ”

A maid brought coffee, and Naipu took a sip and then lit a cigarette.

"Duni, the Nine Consecutive Battles are over, if we lose, we will lose, don't make any more extraneous branches."

He exhaled a puff of green smoke and said softly, "The Sinawa family is an emerging family after all, and it has the support of the Bamo and Lipai families behind it. Regardless of whether the Chiang Mai man was framed or not, at least she defeated us in the ring. If we go to her for trouble again at this time, I believe that neither the Bhamo family nor the Lipai family will agree.

At least, at this time, we must not fight her head-on, and even protect the Colosseum of the Sinawa family this year, everything is going well. This is a rule, a rule that has been passed down for hundreds of years, and if it is broken, no one can protect us. ”

Duni grimaced and drank the wine from his glass in one gulp.

"I know the rules, but I can't swallow it.

Brother Naipu, can you swallow it? This time, we lost money and lost face, and the family will be even more dissatisfied with us because of this. I know we can't go any further, but we can't just let that go so easily. (To be continued!)