Chapter 58 Fengjun

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But the ghost-faced soldier seemed not to see the girl, and walked straight past her, pulled out the platinum spear stuck on the top of the helicopter's wreckage, put it on his shoulder, and walked down the mountain.

It came strangely and left suddenly.

No one knows his identity. He is like an escaped mental patient. If he accidentally gets sick, he will ruin the entire gambling game. The total loss of the Paradise today is more than tens of billions of yen.

The large casino behind began to spread blazing flames and billowing smoke. Countless gamblers who came here rushed out of the carved copper door crazily. No matter how glamorous their clothes were or how prominent their backgrounds were, they all forgot that they were human beings in the face of death.

The dignity and quality of the people are high, and the sound of pushing, yelling and cursing can be heard endlessly.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a line of police cars with red and blue lights flashing came roaring from the winding mountain road. The sharp and rapid sirens made everyone present panic. In the end, everyone was forced to squat down with their heads in their hands for interrogation.

The fiery red Ferrari was speeding on the highway where it came from, the engine made a low and powerful roar, and the MP3 player in the car was playing a high-volume fanatical song. Listening to the intro, you knew it was "Cowboys Are Busy" by Jay Chou. Hey, Hua Liucai

It's the most delicious.

It's just that the pure black leather seats were stained with a lot of bright red blood, and it looked like someone had brutally mutilated the body in the car.

This was all stained on Li Longyuan's black silver armor. I don't know how many people's blood coagulated to form dark red blood scabs, and then scratched and flowed on the seats. He looked like he had just climbed out of a pile of dead people in an ancient battlefield.

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Li Yongyuan rented this sports car from a large car rental company on the streets of Tokyo. The one-day rental cost nearly 180,000 yen. He did not use real documents, and after driving to a deserted place, he kicked off the body plate. It was very difficult.

Someone can touch him through the clues of the car.

The members of the Fierce Ghosts who monitored the visiting group always thought that he was having a carnival at the party at Cowherd's shop, but they did not understand that there is a sky outside the sky, and there is an eagle outside the world.

"Don't bother, you all come together. I'm in a hurry. The audience is tired every day dueling, and the heroes are also tired..." Listening to the light and humorous singing, Li Yongyuan controlled the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and melted the rubber tires.

Rolling and turning at high speed, the Ferrari roared violently and then suddenly accelerated.

"Woohoo~"

This guy without a driver's license completely let himself go in Japan, chasing the speed of the wind to his heart's content. Looking far away, the fiery red passionate sports car moved forward on the long and straight road, and the Ferrari's streamlined body with the red warning lights on pulled out a gorgeous

The phantom of light.

When Li Yongyuan re-locked the treasure unicorn chain mail and the folding dragon head Zhan golden gun into the equipment box, and walked into the luxuriously decorated Gaotianyuan nightclub wearing a green robe with the faintest smell of blood, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

On the dance floor, a handsome young man with blond hair was wearing a sexy V-shaped dark purple shirt, revealing half of his strong chest muscles. He also wore a small silver skull pendant around his neck, looking like a cowherd.

No, it’s the Cowherd.

Has this been successfully penetrated into the organization?

Women of all kinds gathered around Caesar, raising glasses to him from time to time, while the blond young men were welcome to come, drinking happily and stimulating their male hormones.

In addition, there is another focus that attracts the attention of another group of women who are generally younger.

The boy who was as cold as an iceberg stood beside the colorful dance floor, pulled out the black sheath Murasame, and assumed a standard mid-section knife-holding stance. His eyes were deep and murderous. He was a true samurai.

Pull it out, cut it off, vibrate the blood, accept the knife, the silver sword light flashes by, and the movements are smooth and smooth, all done in one go.

While the women onlookers covered their mouths in amazement, the tuna meat on the anvil was strictly divided into twenty equal parts, and each part was cut into exquisite rectangular cylinders, which attracted a lot of bidding from the women in the audience.

The corners of Li Longyuan's mouth twitched slightly and his eyes widened, as if he wanted to see more clearly. So, is that really Senior Brother Chu?

"Fengjun, you have finally finished enjoying the sushi banquet, are you ready to part with it?"

Caesar caught sight of this handsome young man with a dazed look on his face, and squeezed through the crowd to come to him, with a wicked smile on his face. The women also noticed the boy because of this action, and inevitably marveled at his appearance.

"I would like to solemnly introduce to you, Gao Tianyuan's new Cowherd, Fengjun." While the boy was still surprised by this title, Caesar had already finished introducing him, and the women's faces were filled with excitement, and they could not wait to join him immediately.

Li Longyuan instantly understood that this was Caesar's opportunity to trick him. However, the method he chose was very clever. He really needed an identity to better cover up this period of disappearance.

"Aha..."

The boy scratched his head and tried his best to make a harmless expression, pretending not to know anything about the world.

Aba Aba, dementia~

"Kawaii (かわいい, so cute)" The women in the audience, wearing lace skirts and revealing a touch of snow-white chest from time to time, admired with starry eyes.

If they had known that Li Yongyuan had just provoked a group of fierce ghosts in Osaka's casino with one shot, they would not have dared to rush forward like this. Instead, they would have screamed and ran away.

In short, Li Yongyuan's next movements were very mechanical, smiling, smiling, smiling again, until his facial nerves were numb and he was frozen there.

But those women are still praising it.

"Fengjun's eyes seem to hide the cherry blossoms blooming on the branches in early March!"

"Fengjun reminds me of the first love I met when I was still in high school. At that time, he seemed so plain and elegant to me."

Li Longyuan seemed to be listening quietly, taking a sip of his juice drink from time to time, his thoughts already far away.

"I'll pay 50 million yuan (yen) just to buy Fengjun for one night."

A slim woman wearing a long black dress and flaming red lips walked over on high-heeled white crystal shoes. She held up her bank card and shouted loudly. Her face was red and she looked a little drunk.

The distracted Li Yongyuan choked on a mouthful of orange juice and almost spat it out.

Why, do you have to sell yourself to do this job?

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Soon a field staff from Gao Tianyuan came up to explain that this sentence meant that a certain cowherd was hired. In other words, besides this woman tonight, Li Yongyuan had

Quan refuses to talk to other women.

His job was limited to chatting with customers, relieving worries and so on. Of course, if he wanted to do something, it was okay, as long as Li Yongyuan was willing. In the end, the man made some subtle hints, but was directly ignored.

When Caesar heard these words, he also turned his head and narrowed his eyes with a serious expression, knowing that a silent contest had begun.

As the men of the Gattuso family, you can say that they are arrogant and arrogant, you can say that they have bad brains and mental problems, but they will only laugh and clap their hands, happily accepting the compliments.

But you can't question their natural attraction to beautiful women, otherwise they will pull out the Desert Eagle and blow your head off indifferently in the next second.

This is Caesar’s self-confidence inherited from his blood, and also from the subtle words and deeds of his father Stallion.

On the side, Chu Zihang continued to perform his duties as a cook while looking at the two people sitting on the high black bar chairs at the bar chatting, curiosity hidden under his calm eyes.

When you really look at this sexy woman up close, you will find that there are tiny wrinkles at the corners of her eyes under her exquisite makeup. She must be quite old.

She belongs to the kind of rich woman who encounters her husband's neglect in middle age and goes out to get drunk, Li Longyuan guessed in his heart.

"As soon as I saw your eyes, I felt as if there was a pool of clear and tranquil blue water hidden in them, which refreshed my heart and soothed my dryness."

The woman seemed to be drunk when she spoke, but in fact she was very clear-headed. She did not come here to have a carnival or indulge, she just wanted to find someone who could listen carefully to her stories and talk about her troubles.

"So I think Mr. Feng is the kind of person who can patiently listen to my story." The enchanting woman stared at him, her red lips curved, but there was a hint of sadness and bitterness.

Li Longyuan did not speak, but looked at her calmly, indicating that he was listening.

"My name is Youyou. My family is in business and I'm very rich."

The woman began to briefly introduce her situation. Some things had been buried in her heart for a long time, and she could only alleviate this feeling by talking to strangers.

"When I was twenty-five years old, I fell in love with a man, a very poor but very energetic young man. At that time, I felt like I was lost in my mind, and I only had eyes for him. Even if I resisted the majesty of my father, I would still be in love with him.

No matter what."

The woman's beautiful face showed the look of memories. She did not regret the seemingly foolish love time in the past. Just like the short flowering period of the cherry blossom's life, since she loved without reservation, she has no regrets.

"But I didn't know at the time that in order to successfully marry into my family, he actually abandoned his then-pregnant girlfriend. It wasn't until recently that the mother and daughter he abandoned came to see me that I discovered what kind of man he was."

"Ambitious and ruthless."

Li Longyuan only used two translated Chinese idioms to sum up the characteristics of men very well. The woman lowered her head sadly and did not argue.

She gave him her best years, but what is left to her now is her husband's increasing indifference, and the invisible but substantial estrangement.

"So Ms. Youmei, do you have a plan for the future?" Li Longyuan asked.

If she has a weak character, she should consult her father at this moment and make suggestions. If she is tough and shrewd, she should keep the evidence of the mother and daughter, find out the man's flaws, divorce him and let him leave the house.

"I'm going to confess this to him."

Women have no choice between these two paths. As long as everyone is open and honest with each other, maybe this marriage will turn around.

Li Longyuan shrugged, not knowing what to say to this woman who was nearly forty years old.

When you wake up, you are no longer a little girl. Don't imagine that he will suddenly wake up and change his mind?

Or for a man who abandons his wife and daughter to pursue glory and wealth, can you believe that he treats you sincerely? Isn't this the consort Fan Shimei written in Chinese dramas? In the end, he died under the guillotine.

In fact, the woman in front of her knew it, but she just wanted to try it again, even if there was only a glimmer of hope.

Only the husband and wife have the most say in this kind of matter. Although bystanders can see clearly, they cannot understand the feelings of the parties involved.

Isn't the most precious thing that a woman loses is her sincerity and time that she paid wrongly?

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In the dark Osaka jungle, a middle-aged man in a black suit was running wildly. He couldn't let anyone find out that he had been to the Kukakukan.

"Mr. Fujiwara? We have accepted your wish."

The man wearing the white hunting coat of an ancient Japanese official and a white mask walked out from behind the thick pine tree in front of him like a ghost. In his frightened eyes, he opened his hand, and in his hand lay a colorful test tube potion.


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