I'm in Zongman, if you mess with me, you'll die

In the evening...

Yang Jian, wearing a white suit, was walking on a less crowded street, holding a page of torn notepaper in his hand. He looked at it and occasionally looked up at the street number.

After meeting the ghoul-transformed Xuan Irimi an hour ago, he first returned to the hotel to take a shower and change his clothes. When he was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, a familiar scene suddenly reminded him that Arima seemed to have given him an address.

He only took a quick look at it at the time, but he still remembered the address on it [District 20].

Because he had been having so much fun during this period, he suddenly remembered it after taking a shower.

Although he already had some guesses about the address given by Arima, out of curiosity, he decided to find out today whether it was what he thought.

"I found it..."

After looking at the note paper and the street number for a few times, Yang Jian locked the direction and came to a residential building. The building had 5 floors and was a very traditional Japanese residence.

After putting the note paper in his hand into his pocket, Yang Jian slowly walked up the stairs to the top floor, finally stopped in front of a door and pressed the doorbell.

Jingle Bell……

After a long time, there was no movement inside. Yang Jian patiently pressed it again.

After a while, there was the sound of bare feet stomping on the floor, followed by a lazy female voice saying:

"Hi, I'm here..."

squeak...

As the door opened, a petite girl in white pajamas came into Yang Jian's sight. Her thick long light blue hair looked very messy because she had just woken up. At this moment, she was still rubbing her eyes with one hand, and her sleepy face showed that she had been woken up.

It is indeed the image of a homebody.

"Shioya, looking for me... um?"

Fangcun Aite was in a very bad mood at the moment. She stayed up late to write a novel last night and didn't fall asleep until around 9 o'clock in the morning. She hasn't woken up yet.

Since the only people who knew where she lived were Arima and her editor Shioya, she subconsciously thought that editor Shioya came to see her for something or to bring her some food. In any case, Arima would definitely not come to see her.

But this tall figure obviously couldn't be Shioya, which made Yoshimura Et tilt his head and be stunned for a moment.

The next moment, when she saw the person clearly, she finally reacted and a meaningless smile appeared on her face:

"Ahaha, you really kept me waiting. I thought you weren't going to come see me."

Yang Jian seemed not to have heard anything, and quietly looked at the girl who was just at his chest. He glanced at her from top to bottom with a strange look in his eyes, and said:

"So, the person Arima asked me to find is a homebody?"

Looking at the petite one-eyed king in front of him, Yang Jian also became playful. This weak appearance was completely different from the three or four meter tall Gundam. The contrast was too great. It was no wonder that the investigators couldn't find its true form.

As a girl who had survived in a cruel environment like District 24 since childhood, Fangcun Aite didn't care about Yang Jian's strange look at all. Or rather, she didn't care about her image at all. What she cared about was whether things could develop in the direction she wanted.

As Arima expected, this young man really came to her. She was very happy at this moment. The fact that he came to her meant that this powerful young man might really stand on her side.

Happy, she quickly made way for him and said jokingly with a smile:

"Yang Jiante, please come in."

Nodding slightly, Yang Jian didn't say much and walked into the house. After taking off his shoes, he walked into the room and began to look around the environment. The space of the house was very small and he could see the bedroom as soon as he entered the hall.

The bedroom looked very messy. The tatami was covered with a large amount of A4 paper, all of which had different wrinkles. It was obvious that they were all waste drafts.

There is also a laptop on the table, and you can clearly see a long string of orderly text on the screen. These should be the content of the novel.

After quickly scanning the interior, Yang Jian turned to the girl who was closing the door and said quietly:

"Takatsuki Izumi, you are very famous. Should I call you Yoshimura Eto?"

When she heard the last name Yang Jian said, she stopped.

Click...

The next moment, Fangcun Aite gently closed the door and turned to look at Yang Jian. The smile on her face had disappeared, and her right eye turned into a black eye. Looking at the blood-red cracks around her eye sockets, it can be seen that there should be great fluctuations in her heart at this time. Obviously, she was very resistant to the name Fangcun Aite.

"Please call me Takatsuki Izumi..."

As he spoke, Fangcun At slowly walked up to Yang Jian and stared into his eyes, saying:

"What do you know?"

Looking at the girl's frown, Yang Jian leaned down and closed the distance between them. He stopped when their faces were ten centimeters apart. At this distance, they could clearly feel each other's breathing.

"The One-Eyed King, leader of the Bronze Tree, daughter of Yoshimura Kousen, collaborated with Arima in an attempt to overthrow the Kazuo family and allow ghouls and humans to enter into peace."

Every word Yang Jian said made Fangcun Et's heart shocked. This young man actually knew everything. How did he know it? With Arima's personality, it was impossible for him to tell him everything. So where did the young man get this information?

"So, how are you going to convince me? Arima asked me to come to you and said you could give me some fun. I'd love to hear it."

As he spoke, Yang Jian moved a little closer and stared closely at her blood-red eyes. Even though the girl in front of him was a 3S-level Hezhe, he was not afraid of her sudden attack.

However, the girl's action at the next moment made him stunned.

Fangcun At stretched out a hand and gently held Yang Jian's chin, as if he didn't care about his identity being exposed at all, and said with a wicked smile:

"Brother, you look very hungry."

"Ahem..."

Yang Jian quickly broke away from Et's hand and coughed twice awkwardly. He was caught off guard by the sudden teasing. As heaven and earth can attest, he really just wanted to see how Et would react after his identity was completely exposed. Close scrutiny can create a lot of pressure on people.

This method was very effective in the past, but he didn't expect that the one-eyed king would not play by the rules.

"Well, since you are so hungry and you look good, it's not impossible for me to accept you. Please be gentle."

Looking at Yang Jian's appearance, Fangcun Et smiled, as if he had found his flaw. While speaking, he pounced on him.

boom……

The next moment, Fangcun Et's eyes widened, and she squatted on the ground, rubbing her head hard with both hands. The severe pain made her feel as if her head was cracked.