Chapter 257: Their Practices

Tetsu Aoyagi also sent the five people home one by one.

Zhu Xing Xiushu returned home with an unhappy expression.

His home is a villa with the same courtyard, and even a shooting range for gun practice.

At this moment, there are several figures practicing guns standing in the shooting range.

I heard footsteps and looked back.

"Yo, you're back?"

"What's wrong? Who upset our young master Xiushu? ”

"Let's hear about it?"

Several figures asked, their tones curious and expectant.

Zhu Xing Xiushu looked at the few cousins in front of him who were related to him, and his expression became even more stinky.

"Help me look up someone." He said in a low voice, giving people the feeling of gnashing teeth.

"Looks like that guy made you angry." Zhu Xing Yiping touched his chin and nodded thoughtfully.

"What did he do?" Zhuxing Guixin is really a little curious now.

Hideki is the youngest child of their generation, but he is the only son of Tsukoshi and Fujiwara, and if nothing else, he is the heir to the Tsuyoshi family.

Since childhood, he has been very proud and will not bow his head, but he has his own measure.

At least in the past, no one else would have been asked to be investigated.

This time, he took the initiative to investigate a person, did that person go too far?

“…… The guy threw a bugging device at me. Zhuxing Xiushu gritted his teeth and said.

He was still angry when he said it now.

As a person with a strong sense of privacy, being bugged made him feel offended like never before.

"Bugging? It's a crime, Hideki. Zhuxing Yiping frowned.

Who is so daring? Throw a bugging device at the star tree?

At worst, this incident is just a bugging device on a primary school student, which violates the privacy of elementary school students, but if it is said in a big way......

The stars are all police, and the lowest ones are all police departments.

The person who installed the bugging device may have wanted to eavesdrop on the police through Hideki Morishi.

This crime is much more than an ordinary invasion of privacy.

"Is that the Edogawa Conan you were talking about? The name is really weird. Zhu Xingguixin slammed his mouth and said.

"Edogawa Conan, male, currently in the first grade of Teedan Elementary School, I know this, the rest depends on you, I suspect that Edogawa Conan does not exist at all, he uses a fake identity." Zhuxing Xiushu's face was still not very good.

"Do all first-graders have to use fake identities?" Zhuxing Guixin looked thoughtful.

"I see, I'll have someone look into him tomorrow." Zhu Xing nodded flatly, he looked more like a qualified brother than Zhu Xing Guixin, who didn't think much of a big performance when he watched the excitement.

So he also dealt with the library incident in the first place.

However, only Zhu Xing Dengzhi and himself knew about this matter.

Even if they are in the same family, some things are still secret, and the less people know, the better.

"Find out quickly." Hideki picked up a gun and stood in the shooting range, raising the gun in a standard posture to shoot.

Every time you fire, you have to pause for a while before you can continue firing.

Otherwise, the shock of his arm would have made him unable to hit the target at all.

At a distance of twenty-five meters, the range of the shot fired by Zhu Xing Xiushu hovered back between the sixth and eighth rings.

It didn't hit the bull's-eye.

He was not surprised, just looked down at the gun and the target and gritted his teeth, and then continued to practice.

Zhuxing Guixin and Zhuxing Ichiro glanced at each other and shrugged helplessly.

Zhuxing Xiushu has been very proud since he was a child, and the trait that he shows together with pride is that he is particularly strong.

It's so strong that you practice guns every day until late at night.

And after Jiang Shouhuang returned home, he ran to the old man's study to find someone.

"Grandpa." He knocked on the door.

"Come in." Not old, but still full of vitality in the voice responded.

Jiang Shouhuang pushed the door and walked in.

"What happened?" Tetsunosuke Emori sat behind his desk, working on documents with a pen.

The secretary, dressed in a suit, stood behind him, his head bowed, waiting to be ordered at any moment.

"I need a lawyer." Jiang Shouhuang still had a smiling posture in front of his grandfather.

"Reason." Jiang Shouzhe asked.

"When the eucalyptus was broken today, a prisoner swung a knife at us......" Jiang Shouhuang said with a serious expression.

"We were frightened, and it was only natural that he would compensate us." Jiang Shouhuang said.

"You're scared? Let Juchuan and them don't need to find a lawyer, just hand it over to the lawyer of Jiang Shoujia, just a murderer, and they don't need such a big battle. Tetsunosuke Emori wrote lightly and signed his name on the document, and said calmly.

"You and Hideki are always going in a dangerous direction, and then practice their self-protection ability, let's go down." Tetsunosuke Emori's tone was a little helpless about children's adventurous nature, but also a little satisfied.

I am not afraid that they like danger, but I am afraid that they do not have the courage to face danger.

But it's not okay if it's too dangerous, after all, it's the most important thing to be alive.

Therefore, it is necessary to train the ability to protect oneself, even if you encounter something particularly dangerous, you must know what to do to escape.

"I see." Jiang Shouhuang nodded and left the study.

I came to my training room.

Treadmills, spacewalkers, horizontal bars, dumbbells, climbing walls......

The whole nine yards.

There is also a dedicated personal trainer waiting for him.

Jiang Shouhuang changed into the sportswear he wore during training and came to the personal trainer.

Under the guidance of the other party, another day of training began.

It wasn't until two hours later that he finished his workout sweating.

Take a shower and change clothes, then walk to another room.

It was a newly built shooting range.

It is also a twenty-five-meter target, and even the decoration is no different from Zhuxing's.

The shelves on the side are full of real guns.

From pistols to rifles, there are no sniper rifles.

Jiang Shouhuang casually took a pistol, adjusted his movements slowly, and then fired the first shot at the target.

Just hit the very edge.

He didn't show a dissatisfied expression, after all, compared to the first training time, the bullet couldn't touch the target at all, now at least he could touch the target.

Even if it's an edge.

……

Kikukawa Seiichiro is wearing a performance costume at the moment, and he is slowly performing on stage in front of everyone.

The style of the Izumi-ryu genre is on the romantic side, but the tone of action and expression during the performance are still very exaggerated.

Kyogen doesn't need to wear heavy makeup or paint his face white like a geisha, so he has tighter control over his expressions.

Kikukawa Seiichiro changed his elegant and polite posture in the audience, and he didn't care about the image at all making exaggerated expressions on the stage and reading exaggerated lines.

The surrounding audience was Kyogenshi, dressed in kimonos, kneeling down the stage, watching Kikukawa Seiichiro's performance, bowing his head in unison as he exited, his forehead touching the ground.

Because Kikukawa Seiichiro's status is higher than all of them, the heir of the Kikukawa family, the heir to the national treasure of the world.

It is equivalent to the supreme existence of the Kyogen Master's lineage.

Kikukawa Seiichiro was very accustomed to such a scene, and his exit did not slow down at all.

"The shooting range you want has already been set up at home......" Masaki Kikukawa stood behind the stage and said softly as he watched his son get off the field.

"Don't get hurt outside, everyone will be worried......" he held a folding fan in his hand, and his voice had a kind of rhyme to tell the story.

"I see." Kikukawa Seiichiro nodded.

There is some expectation in my heart for the shooting range.

He can't be left behind, worse than the others.

82 Chinese Net