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Chapter seven hundred and seventieth shameless

Being a woman is undoubtedly very annoying. Not only do you have to be troubled by your aunt every month, but you also have to bear the pain of having children! Being a woman who loves beauty, make-up, and neatness is undoubtedly even more annoying, because you don’t know how much time you need to spend.

How much time to prepare!

Yang Hui doesn't like beauty or makeup. She just loves to be neat and clean. What she can't stand the most is her sloppy look!

This may be related to her childhood life experience!

During those days when both her parents died and she was not adopted by a Taoist temple and could only wander on the streets, she lived almost every day with unkempt hair and disheveled clothes. It was precisely because of that that her head was covered with lice.

Several of them fell off, and their bodies were covered with eczema, which was itchy and painful, and made them want to die.

After being adopted by the Taoist temple, it took her a full year of medication to gradually heal her skin disease! This incident cast a shadow on her heart, and since then she has been particularly particular about her personal hygiene.

It is no exaggeration to say that she is a mysophobic woman!

When she was hospitalized in the clinic, because of her limited mobility and limited conditions, she had no choice but to endure it. But after returning home, she couldn't bear it anymore. After handling all the things, she immediately went to take a shower.

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I washed it once when I got home that day, washed it once when I got up the next morning, washed it again at noon, and washed it again near the evening. I washed off a full layer of skin, and I didn't give up until I felt that my body was completely clean!

But when she sat in front of the dressing table and looked at the snow-white and exquisite body in the mirror, she couldn't help but think of Lin Hao, and then she couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

She still doesn't understand how Lin Hao could refuse her!

But when she thought of the women in the clinic who were so young and charming that they were all in love, she felt that she had finally figured it out! Whether it was the appearance, figure, or temperament of those women, everything was different.

Not inferior to myself, even worse than others!

Lin Hao hangs out with them all day long, and he may have had an affair with them a long time ago, and may even catch up with the next two in one night. How can he, who often hangs out among beauties, care about him?

Thinking of this possibility, Yang Hui was not relieved, but felt a sense of loss, and even a little hateful. God has never been fair to her. It was like that when she was a child, and it will still be like that when she grows up. Beautiful people and things never belong to her.

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After thinking wildly for a long time, she finally dried her hair, and it was getting dark at this time, so she put on clothes and put in two bags of glass beads, because if her intuition was correct, there might be a fierce battle tonight!

After entering the office on the first floor, not long after she sat down, her second senior brother Wang Ping came back from outside, carrying large and small bags of food boxes in his hands!

After a while, Yang Hui's seventh senior sister, Du Chunjiao, and eighth senior brother, Hu Jun, also came downstairs. The two of them still looked a little low-spirited, obviously not yet fully recovered from Lin Hao's "treatment".

Yang Hui asked with concern: "Seventh Senior Sister, Eighth Senior Brother, are you feeling better?"

"No problem!" Du Chunjiao said with a playful smile: "If you don't believe me, junior sister, please find me some fresh meat to try!"

"I'm fine too!" Hu Jun patted his thin chest and said, "If I go to a health care clinic tonight, I'll take care of it all the way to the flight!"

Wang Ping cursed angrily: "Old man, if you only have one way to die, it must be on a woman's belly!"

Hu Jun muttered in a low voice: "...That would be better than dying under a man's crotch!"

Wang Ping was not angry at all, and even smiled shamelessly: "I just like men, and I would be happy to die under a man's crotch! Can you blow me up or stretch me out?"

Listening to these disgusting words, Yang Hui, who had no appetite at all, became even more disgusted and asked: "Are you still going to eat?"

Although Yang Hui ranked last among the nine people, her prestige was undoubtedly the highest. Seeing that her expression was wrong, none of the three senior brothers and sisters dared to say anything anymore, and they all opened their food boxes and prepared to eat.

The dishes are quite rich, including soy sauce chicken, three-cup duck, pan-fried fish, braised red meat... In addition to seven or eight dishes, there are also various kinds of sushi.

Lin Hao, who had just finished eating, felt hungry again after seeing so many delicious, delicious and delicious dishes. He couldn't help but glance at the big lobster that Monica had only picked one plier, ready to grab a plier to satisfy his craving!

Who knew that Monica was extremely vigilant, and as soon as she noticed that his gaze was wrong, she immediately covered the lobster to her chest.

Lin Hao had no choice but to curl his lips and continue to stare at the screen, but he was cursing in his heart, hugging you so tightly, it would be funny if the lobster pretends to be a corpse and pinches your breasts!

Yang Hui was concerned about Yang Yingmei's safety. She obviously had no appetite and ate absentmindedly. After taking two bites of the meal, she asked Wang Ping, "Second Senior Brother, how is the matter I asked you to investigate?"

"I have checked it!" Wang Ping said slowly: "That club is called Qiuri Club, and it is opened by a person named Taro Yamamoto. However, it is not open to the public. Only members can enter, and almost all of these members are

There are prominent dignitaries in Yangcheng. In addition, the security system of this club is also extremely strict. In addition to the densely installed cameras, there are more than fifty security guards on duty!"

Yang Hui asked again: "What else?"

"In order to find out the truth, I sneaked in here today." Wang Ping pointed to the food on the table and said, "Hey, I brought these dishes back from the kitchen of the club!"

Yang Huidao: "What's going on there?"

Wang Pingdao: "It's tighter than I thought. There are more than fifty security guards. There are almost every post every ten steps and a sentry every thirty steps! It is impossible for ordinary people to sneak in, and this is only the periphery, the core of the club.

The building is even guarded by mysterious masters!"

Yang Hui asked doubtfully: "Mysterious master?"

Wang Ping nodded and said: "I only felt their breath, but I couldn't find any trace of them. In order not to alert others, I didn't dare to go in again!"

Yang Hui frowned when she heard this. The situation at the Qiuri Club was so complicated. If Sun Wenyong made an appointment to trade there, things would be difficult!

It was at this time that her cell phone rang.

When I saw Yang Yingmei’s number on the caller ID, I answered the call immediately.

As soon as the phone call came through, Sun Wenyong's voice came out, saying in a strange and sinister tone: "My dear sister-in-law, have you eaten? Do you miss me, brother-in-law?"

Yang Huihe asked: "Sun Wenyong, where is my sister?"

Sun Wenyong said: "She is here, and she is doing very well! You don't have to worry about her."

Yang Huidao: "I want to talk to her."

"Don't worry, you can see her tonight, and you can chat slowly then! You can chat as long as you want!" Sun Wenyong said leisurely, and his voice suddenly became colder, "Tonight at twelve o'clock,

Bring the antidote to the Qiuri Club, remember, you are coming alone."

Yang Hui's heart skipped a beat when she heard this, and she couldn't help but have a bitter smile on her face. She was really afraid of something!

Sun Wenyong then said sternly: "If you dare to play tricks, don't blame me for being cruel to your sister!"

Yang Huidao: "Sun Wenyong, let me tell you first, if you want the antidote, I can give it to you. If you dare to do anything to my sister, I will definitely let you die without a burial!"

Her expression was very calm and her words were very calm, but no matter the three senior brothers and sisters present, or Lin Hao and Monica who were watching, there was a chill in their hearts.

"Are you scaring me?" After hanging up the phone, Sun Wenyong smiled instead of being angry and cursed: "I'm scared of the spicy guy next door!"

"Bun Yong-kun!" Taro Yamamoto, who was on the side, hurriedly approached and asked, "What do you say, little bitch? Do you agree to come over?"

Sun Wenyong might as well have suddenly come over to him and was frightened, because Taro Yamamoto was originally ugly. Although his life was safe after being hit in the eye by Yang Hui's glass bead, he had turned into a one-eyed dragon, and at this moment

He also took off the eye patch specially provided by the doctor. There were no eyeballs in the injured eye sockets, only a bloody mess. It was so ugly that it was even more terrible to look at!

It is no exaggeration to say that if he stood in front of the door, he would never need to stick to the goalkeeper!

Sun Wenyong quickly looked away from him and looked at Yang Yingmei, who was hanging there with her hands tied and her mouth gagged. "Her cousin is here, does she dare not to come? She agreed and will come alone."

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"Okay, great!" Yamamoto Taro laughed ferociously and said bitterly: "This little bitch dares to blind one of my eyes. I must make her three holes open and let her be me for the rest of her life."

Running dog, let her live without dying!"

Sun Wenyong shook his head and said: "Mr. Yamamoto, this little bitch is good at martial arts. Even if you come alone, you can't be too careless. Last time we were in such a mess because of our carelessness, and we almost lost our lives!"

One moment, another moment! Last time we were away from home, but this time we are at home!" Taro Yamamoto said calmly: "Wen Yong-kun, just relax, it's okay if she doesn't dare to come, if she dares to come

, not to mention she knows martial arts, even if she can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, she can't even think of escaping."

Sun Wenyong said: "But..."

Yamamoto Taro raised his hand to stop him, and then clapped his hands. As soon as the applause stopped, there were eight more people between the two of them!

These eight people appeared very suddenly and strangely, without any warning and without any sound. They appeared suddenly and silently like ghosts.

At first, Sun Wenyong thought his eyes were blurry. He rubbed his eyes hard and looked again. He found that there were indeed eight people standing in front of him. They were covered with masks and dressed in tight black clothes. The only thing exposed were their eyes. Almost every pair looked like wild beasts.

Eyes with murderous intent.

Looking at them, Sun Wenyong felt as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and he involuntarily took two steps back.

It's so scary, almost like a ghost!

Taro Yamamoto said slowly: "Wen Yong-kun, since we are already partners and you are willing to do your best to open up territory for me in Yangcheng, then I will not hide it from you. These are the things that we, the independent country of Japan,

There were some death warrior ninjas. That night I thought you were going to deal with just ordinary people, so I didn’t take them with me. If I had taken any of them with me, that little bitch would definitely die!"

After the initial shock, Sun Wenyong slowly calmed down. As a soldier, he had seen big snakes peeing, so he deliberately said disapprovingly: "They just appear in a special way..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the leader of the eight Death Soldiers disappearing out of thin air, as if the smoke was blown away by the wind and disappeared without a trace in an instant!

While he was doubting, a biting coldness suddenly came from his neck. He lowered his eyes subconsciously, and was suddenly frightened to the point where seven souls disappeared and six souls disappeared. He was as motionless as a robot without electricity. It wasn't that he couldn't, it was.

Don't dare!

An extremely sharp ninja sword was placed across his neck. The person holding the sword was the dead ninja who disappeared out of thin air. As long as his hand was gently pulled, Sun Wenyong would surely fall to the ground with blood spattered three feet away and die.

Just when Sun Wenyong was about to be scared out of his daddy, Yamamoto Taro clapped his hands again, and the sharp ninja sword disappeared on the ground, along with the seven dead ninjas in front of him.

They came quietly, just as they left quietly, waving their Ninja swords, scaring Sun Wenyong into a cold sweat.

"Hehe!" Taro Yamamoto asked with an exaggerated smile: "Wen Yong-kun, do you think that little bitch can leave after she comes?"

Sun Wenyong touched his still cold neck, shook his head repeatedly and said: "Definitely not!"

Taro Yamamoto said: "Then before she comes, let's play some sideshows to pass the time?"

Sun Wenyong asked: "What does Mr. Yamamoto want to play?"

Taro Yamamoto stretched out his hand and pointed directly at Yang Yingmei, who was tied and hanging there!

Sun Wenyong's face turned pale instantly. He hated others touching his things, whether it was clothes or women. If it had been in the past, let alone Taro Yamamoto, even if the King of Heaven had made such a request to him, he would have turned his back. Then

Knock the opponent out and break three of his legs again.

However, at this moment, at that moment, ever since he knew that Yang Yingmei had betrayed him and not only been touched by other men, but also possibly by more than one man, he had no love for this woman at all, and only hated her!

If we must add a time limit to this hatred, it will undoubtedly be the end of time, and this hatred will last forever!

He was thinking about how to retaliate against Yang Yingmei so that he could relieve his hatred and be happy enough?
Chapter completed!
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