[Comprehensive] Penglevev

Under the opponent's gunpoint, Qi Ya has already imagined four or five ways to question Xanxus and claim compensation for psychological damage and labor expenses.

The purpose of beating the enemy's Hakka is to never lose money and not to do things for nothing.They have a blacklist that is updated all the time. If those on the blacklist have to accept relevant work, after the other party can offer the corresponding price, the lowest elder brother among the juniors will make the move, and it will often be the elders.

The Mr. Reborn in front of him has probably been on the list for several years, and the juniors are familiar with his characteristics: black hair, top hat, Ciaos at the first sentence of greeting, and the iconic sex model, Qi Ya can even Feel the sweat on his back.

Ruined.

His face was a little gloomy.

Brother will kill him.

The man who pointed the gun at him obviously recognized his identity, the muzzle of the gun slowly turned around on his forehead, and finally landed at a wonderful angle, Qi Ya could almost judge the route of the bullet——Break Open His skin, through the flesh and blood, was cleverly stuck in the center of the skull. Even a row of doctors with Castle Connolly's highest honor standing beside him could not remove the bullet.

"Beat up young Hakka kids."

The man was condescending, and Qi Ya raised his hands innocently, waiting for the other party to speak.

"You don't know anything, you just found the wrong room."

Qi Ya quickly thought of a solution.

He walked out through the gate, drenched all over his body, sat back in the Lamborghini of Xanxus with his body covered in water, and was sprayed all over his face by the heater unexpectedly.

"mission failed."

Qi Ya looked very upset, he quickly took off his clothes and threw them on the carpet in the car,

"That guy didn't just offend Tsunayoshi Sawada alone. A brat who had inherited a lot of property was robbed of his girlfriend and wanted sex. As a result, his ex-girlfriend took the lead and entrusted the youngest one in my family to protect and beat the enemy. Hakkas don’t do business that loses money.”

Xanxus narrowed his eyes threateningly.

If you don't do it to beat the enemy Hakka, Varia will not do it, and you will lose millions of dollars in vain. Mamon can be so angry that he can deform and explode in his office. The illusion in the area may be even bigger.

"But beating the Hakka enemy is also about credibility. I will kill someone for you when the youngest of my family's mission is completed-I have already warned him."

Qi Ya is now wearing the only pair of underwear that is not wet and sitting in the passenger seat, with a swearing face, not at all like a junior high school student who just made up a mouthful of lies, more like a junior high school student who promised to hand in his homework tomorrow.

Before Xanxus said anything, the car window was knocked suddenly.

Outside the car window was a policeman with an umbrella. Before the car window was lowered, he began to ask questions loudly.

"Hey sir, a report has been made about a boy getting into your car, please—"

Qi Ya turned around and looked at the policeman innocently, with rain on his hair, sliding down his naked body.

"...This is my uncle."

"Oh."

The atmosphere in the car was a bit awkward for a while, the police didn't even believe a single punctuation mark, Xanxus was in an extremely bad mood, he took off his suit jacket roughly, threw it on the head of the boy next to him, and called Ma Mongolian.

He quickly gave an address.

The policeman thought he was calling for a lawyer, shrugged his shoulders, and expressed that he was willing to wait here for half an hour, but the opposing lawyer arrived much sooner than he expected, and the petite illusionist appeared from the rain, directly hypnotized The policeman then sat in the car with a low air pressure.

"On the way here, I didn't seem to hear any news of death."

The illusionist asked concisely.

With a head poking out from under the oversized suit, Qi Ya made a limited edition discount card with his thoughts, and stuffed it under the illusionist's eyelids.

It was still raining outside the window, Xiaojie held an umbrella in one hand and a business card in the other.The address on the business card was too difficult to find. In the alleys, the deepest corners, he took a lot of detours, and finally arrived at the destination on the business card. In front of an iron gate, there was a Miss Jenny hanging on the door. Nameplate of the after-school training center.

He stuffed the business card into his pocket, raised his hand and knocked on the iron door a few times.

The iron door was opened to reveal only a pair of eyes. The eyes first glanced at the line of sight, and then fell down to Xiaojie's face.

"I was introduced by Teacher Yun Gu."

Xiaojie raised his face and said to the person behind the door.

There was a layer of smooth tangles on his body, and his hunter passport number was condensed on the fingers of his raised right hand.

The gap on the iron door was closed, and the person behind the door seemed to check the number quickly, and the check was considered passed, and the iron door was opened in front of Xiaojie.

Behind the door is what looks like an abandoned bar, with empty seats, mostly dusty, and the bartender behind the counter wiping the mostly unused glasses.Xiaojie hesitated a little, he knew this was a gathering place for hunters, but his teacher Yun Gu only asked him to come here, but did not tell him how to proceed to the next step.

"Yun Gu's disciple just confirmed it."

The woman who had checked him behind the iron gate walked to the counter and spoke to the bartender.

The bartender didn't stop, he wiped another glass.

"Biski went to find her sweetheart today."

"Ah...that's a bit troublesome."

The woman poured herself a glass of wine, and also ordered a glass of milk for Xiaojie.

"Milk for you—are the kids today so powerful? Or are they just like Bisaki?"

Xiaojie took the milk with some puzzlement, he didn't know who Bisji was, the other party looked at him blankly for a few seconds, raised his hands as if surrendering,

"It's really a child, it's amazing, so besides looking for the person Yun Gu told you about, do you still need to accept the hunter task, little brother?"

The rain continued to fall outside.

Xanxus and his party have already returned to the insurance company. Qi Ya's discount card was extremely effective in calming the illusionist's anger, so that he neither transformed into an explosion in the office, nor planned to destroy Brooklyn. As for the relationship between him and Xanxus There are several areas in the contract that need to be further updated.

"Free follow-up service, no more."

Kiya bit a piece of cookie, then quickly finished a packet,

"When my youngest solves his task, I will kill that Ferrari for you, absolutely."

Then please leave the fat man alone, saying that there is a crazy woman who has issued a prohibition order that is simply sky-high at all costs. Whoever touches that Ferrari is tantamount to making an enemy of the enemy's family.

Xanxus didn't trust him very much, but he always collected money before doing the work, even if he planned to do it himself at this time, he couldn't get back the commission.

The rain outside the house was almost getting heavier and heavier, forming a stream of water on the glass window.

After finishing the course, Tsunayoshi Sawada spent the rest of his time in the library. Reborn seems to have lost contact in the past few days. According to past practice, he was probably in a mountain with extremely poor signal. Tsunayoshi Sawada firmly believed in him. Tutors will not die unexpectedly, and they can shine in suits and shoes at any time.He had almost finished reading a new book list, all the titles on it were ticked, and the content was familiar, even if Reborn asked him about a section of it, Tsunayoshi Sawada would be able to answer it casually.

The rain outside made him not want to leave the library for a while.The rain reminded him of Wu, Takeshi Yamamoto, a swordsman always combines his swordsmanship with water or rain, like the rain of grace that can cleanse all things, just like washing the blood off the sword.However, the washed blood is also blood. From the boy in the sushi restaurant to the family swordsman with blood on his hands, since he set foot on this road, he has never turned back.

He used to only wear a pair of underwear, shouted countless times that he didn't want to be the leader, and now he has spent five or six years under Reborn's gun, and he has grown to the point where even he can't believe it.

The author has something to say: four people, a perfect bed with different dreams

Probably the only thing left is that Ah Gang will sometimes be sentimental for a short time, and be sentimental about the self who used to only wear underwear and live under the threat of reborn