Chapter 182: Sending Calvados on the road

Although the eight bodyguards all knew that they didn't do it themselves, this person who had just been by them exploded in front of them, who could withstand this.

I feel that the police will directly determine that I can't get out of the relationship.

Moreover, they themselves are a little unconfident in themselves!

The stronger bodyguard covered his face: "Could it be that I broke some parts when I pressed him into the car?"

The bodyguard with a cigarette in his hand shook his hand: "Did I accidentally light the lighter in his car when I walked by?" ”

There was also a mustard bodyguard between his teeth covering his mouth: "The 100 yen coin left over from my breakfast fell into the cigarette lighter in his car, could it be that it was short-circuited and exploded because of this?" ”

The poor bodyguard touched the cufflinks and said in a trembling voice: "I dropped the cufflinks of this new suit into his air conditioning exhaust vent!" ”

The usually reckless bodyguard stumbled and said, "I... I seem to have tripped over his brakes! ”

The two whiter brothers' bodyguards glanced at each other, and said weakly: "It won't be good to touch your buttocks, right?" ”

β€œ...”

The rest of the people leaned back against their seats, and the bodyguard in front of them couldn't help but turn sideways.

was reminded by the eldest lady, and the leading bodyguard, who was originally the most flustered, listened to their words: "..."

The impetuosity in my heart calmed down all of a sudden.

The guy who was still burning in Santanari in front of him, I'm afraid he won't be able to rest in peace even if he goes to see God, right?

"How come I didn't know you were all versatile?!!"

"Boss! Now what?!! ”

"What to do? Run! ”

He said so, but his mobile phone suddenly rang, and it was the eldest lady, who quickly connected the phone in a little panic.

"Miss, do you have any instructions?"

"No, just by the way, did you hear any explosions on the road?"

The explosion of the Santana car was relatively loud, and Noriko Amamiya had very good hearing, so she also heard a faint explosion from a long distance, so she asked them if they heard the explosion to determine if it was the Santana car explosion.

The leading bodyguard was stunned for a moment, looked at the blue Santana sedan in front of him, paused, and couldn't help whispering: "Did you do it, Miss?" ”

Noriko Amamiya covered her mouth and chuckled, "How is it possible?" Of course I didn't do it. ”

"Yes, yes, Miss, how could you do such a thing, ahahaha..."

"So you've seen that exploding Santana car?"

The leading bodyguard said carefully: "Not only did I see it, but it was just in front, and it was already burning after the explosion." ”

He was now very worried that the eldest lady would involve him, and it seemed that he had been involved in a terrible incident.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he seems to have heard a scream from Santana's sedan in front of him...

"It's burning." Noriko Amamiya nodded and said, "Do you have a car perfume over there?" ”

"Yes..."

"Throw it in the Santana car."

β€œ... Miss, this is not good. ”

"It's okay, you can also pour a bucket of water on the front lid of the car, pretend you're putting out the fire, and throw the perfume in by the way."

"That's not necessary..."

"That's it, I'll get in touch next time."

After saying that, Noriko Amamiya hung up the phone, straddled the motorcycle with her long slender legs, put the phone in her pocket, and started her Kawasaki Ninja with both hands holding the handle, her long supple hair rising with the motorcycle.

At the elevated intersection, the leading bodyguard of course did not dare to get out of the car, and then went to splash a bucket of water on the hood.

Throwing the perfume into the burning Santana car, a carload of vans hurriedly restarted the car and fled, and all eight bodyguards ran away on the spot.

The leading bodyguard didn't look back, but he still seemed to see the flame beast that had grown stronger after being fed with the perfume in his car.

Now he can't get out of the relationship like the other guys.

Go back to Europe and raise a ranch honestly, Japan is too dangerous-

A sleek motorcycle has been around for a while? Stopped? A slender female rider steps on the ground with long legs to control the balance of the motorcycle.

Raise your hand to take off your helmet and reveal your delicate beauty? Attractive looks? Long hair falls like a waterfall of black.

"Oh?"

Noriko Amamiya looked at the thick black smoke caused by the burning fire, and raised her thin eyebrows slightly.

Blown up here? It was really about to explode in fifth gear when I was about to speed up and leave the city.

Qin Ye is old and professional.

"Whewβ€”"

When Noriko Amamiya looked up at the elevated side, a red coupe suddenly stopped next to her? A middle-aged man with sunglasses and a big back in the driver's seat lowered the window? Looking at Noriko Amamiya, I couldn't help but take off my sunglasses, which looked clearer.

He combed his big back with his bare hands and put his sunglasses in the breast pocket of his shirt: "Miss? Your car isn't just in good shape? It's still beautiful, are you interested in having a drink? ”

"My car is in good shape?"

Noriko Amamiya withdrew her gaze from the elevated side and looked at the person in front of her with a dull face.

The man in the car wiped his mouth, and hurriedly said clearly: "Slip of the tongue, I mean Miss you are very beautiful?" How's it about being in good shape, too? Have a drink, what's there to drive on a motorcycle? Uncle's sports car was much more comfortable to sit in. ”

"You're already drunk, aren't you?"

"Drink a little, and Miss your words? I can still drink.. Hiccup..."

"I have a big tongue when I speak." Noriko Amamiya tilted her head to look back: "Do you usually hire a driver?" ”

"Not please? Little sister? Do you think I still need a driver to drive? Get in the car, I'll take you to a race. ”

"Let's talk about it in three years, and by the way, I suggest that you can prepare to hire a full-time driver."

"What... What do you mean? ”

As the man spoke, the beauty in front of him waved his hand to the back, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at it, but the traffic policeman with the notebook had already arrived next to him.

Glancing at the stiff-looking playboy, the traffic policeman turned his head to look at the beautiful female rider next to him: "Miss, do you need any help?" ”

"He drinks and drives."

Noriko Amamiya pointed at the man.

"Huh?"

Facing the sharp gaze of the traffic police, the face of the man in the car froze, and he finally understood that according to the "Road Traffic Law", the driver's license was revoked on the spot for drunk driving, and it was not issued for three years, and there was also a fixed-term imprisonment of up to five years or 1 million yen.

He woke up most of the time in an instant, and said angrily: "You..."

After saying a word, he was forced by the pressure of Mr. Police to continue, and Noriko Amamiya smiled: "Welcome to drag racing with me next time, no thanks, I am a partner of justice." ”

Then he said goodbye to Mr. Policeman and left first unhurriedly.

Although you can admire the appearance of the man who revoked his driver's license again, she is also a black family herself.

Baileys's fake identity, she hasn't gotten to it yet.

After looking at the time, she got out of school early and didn't go to club activities, so there was still time before she got off work at this time, so she simply drove to the company of the Amamiya Foundation, took pictures and fabricated materials, and then handed them over to the company's professionals to deal with.

Anyway, in most cases, in fact, as long as she has an identity certificate, Japan has no identity is this thing, the most is the driver's license and health insurance card, the former is popular, and basically carries it with her, and the latter is basically bought by everyone.

It just so happens that in order for Baileys to drive legitimately and legally, you don't have to worry about being checked by the traffic police, and it is most convenient to get a driver's license.

The identity of Miss Amamiya to get a driver's license may be more troublesome, and Baileys is nothing, blank.

Then Noriko Amamiya went straight to the Rice Flower Art Museum.

Here, she just uploaded photos and other materials in the Amamiya Foundation, and on the other hand, she received the news from Chieda Riho in the art museum, looking at the photos from the company, she was speechless for a while, and she was basically sure that the woman she saw outside the parking lot was Kiko disguised.

There's no way, she's Noriko Amamiya's cousin, on the other hand, it's equivalent to the housekeeper of the Amamiya family in Japan now, someone borrows the name of the eldest lady to work in the company, and she will definitely be synchronized with a message.

So when Noriko Amamiya arrived at the art museum, Riho Chieda, who was waiting at the door, went directly to welcome her.

Noriko Amamiya couldn't help but smile: "It seems that Sister Chieda knows who I am." ”

"It's perfectly hidden, and I can't immediately identify it."

Chieda Riho nodded, looking up and down at Noriko's current image, first of all, her height, she has grown a lot, and she is basically the same height as her, and she can't help but look at the shoes, is it added?

The second is the figure, especially in the front, which is not big, but it has a rounded arc, which makes people care very much, which is what Kiko usually hides, and he also said that he added it in disguise?

There's nothing to say about the face, to some extent, I think it's better than Noriko Amamiya, because Noriko Amamiya usually hides it with a little makeup, but Noriko Amamiya is a beauty, there's nothing to hide, and the main purpose is not to make people confess.

Baileys can't bear it, so he goes to the wines, and the first one is to focus on Belmode.

"Now I'm not the eldest lady of the Amamiya family, so you will consider me as a buyer interested in the museum."

Noriko Amamiya moved her lips and whispered to Riho Chieda.

"Hmm."

Riho Chieda nodded and quickly entered the role, taking on the role of the host, leading her into the museum as a welcome guest.

You can feel free when you enter the art museum, which is still closed and there are no other outsiders.

The legal team that negotiated the sale and purchase of the museum was also in the conference room to facilitate the process of transferring the museum.

However, it was also said before that the current art museum is basically Noriko Amamiya.

Noriko Amamiya first went to the monitoring room to take a look, and the surveillance footage from yesterday, including the evening, was deleted, leaving almost no hand tails, which is sure to be the good thing that Gin and vodka did last night.

The two of them came to the museum to confirm that Calvados's presence was normal, and Noriko Amamiya had already expected it, so she specially made the museum have no one on duty.

"Turn off all the surveillance, go back and change the set for a better one, and then let everyone else leave the museum, and the handover of the museum is better done as soon as possible."

After looking at the artwork in the art museum, Noriko Amamiya said to Chieda Riho.

Chieda Riho nodded, and I don't know where to call out a few female bodyguards to do the work, to close the monitoring, and to clear the people.

"When the others went out through the front door, Sister Chieda took the opportunity to transport the guy in the ventilation duct out through the back door."

Noriko Amamiya explained, and after making sure that no one would come here for the time being, she went up and opened the baffle of the ventilation duct.

Seeing that Calvados, who was tied up by her into a twisted flower, tightly sealed, and didn't want to move at all, and had a rag in his mouth, he had woken up.

At this time, as soon as Noriko Amamiya opened the baffle, she saw him staring at him with a pair of bloodshot eyes.

"Good morning."

Noriko Amamiya smiled lightly and flicked his head with her backhand.

"Hmmβ€”β€”!!"

Calvados let out a muffled cry of pain, it stands to reason that he should be able to endure even torture, but this woman, just a flick of his fingers, his head hurts as if he has been knocked on the head.

"No wonder you can beat me so quickly when you're in the smoke."

With a body shape like hers, her strength basically means that her body speed is extremely fast, unlike some big guys, who have a lot of strength but are sluggish to death.

Calvados stared at Noriko Amamiya, the rag in his mouth was stuffed very tightly and he couldn't speak at all, after all, he was caught by Shuichi Akai and shot himself, Noriko Amamiya didn't want him to play a heroic drama for the sake of the distillery in front of him.

If he could commit suicide, Calvados would probably have committed suicide now, and he would have wanted to commit suicide since he woke up and was stuffed in a narrow ventilation duct, but he really didn't have this condition, and he was tied up to death.

So now he can only try to calm down as much as possible and look at the woman in front of him... Beautiful, on par with Belmode, no, Belmode is the most beautiful!

"Who the hell is she?! That big lady's bodyguard?!"

"But no, the bodyguards shouldn't hide themselves in this broken ventilation duct."

Strange things, turnarounds, maybe opportunities, are the only reasons why Calvados has been able to keep himself calm.

It's just that Noriko Amamiya won't give him a chance at all, as his own trophies, but if he wants to go back and give Sister Bei as a gift, how can he let you run away or die?

sent Sister Bei's body, Sister Bei probably thought she was threatening her.

Dragging him out of the ventilation duct on the ceiling, Calvados fell directly from the ceiling to the floor, and there was another muffled sound, and his eyes were full of the feeling of wanting to kill.

Chieda Riho looked at it and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, but she only minded that Miss did such a rude thing, and it didn't matter how this murder was thrown.

Maybe you can be a little more ruthless, after all, it's someone who wants to hurt Miss.

Noriko Amamiya looked at his eyes, stepped on his feet with disdain, and said to Chieda Riho: "Put it up and disguise it, and then take it out from behind, and let those people attract attention when they go out." ”

"Hmm."

Chieda Riho dragged the killer back, and during the process, he glanced at him, but saw that this guy's face was suddenly a little inexplicable.