The king of nets waits for the flowers on the other side to bloom

"Hmm..." The thin figure on the cold concrete floor in the dark moved, then opened her lavender eyes and looked around, "Fujiwara Hibiscus?" The girl's voice was a little uncertain, looking at the girl sitting not far away. A dim figure on a sofa.

"Hehe~" With a chuckle, Hibiscus Fujiwara, who was dressed in black sportswear, approached the girl step by step. "Surprised to see me here?"

"What do you want?" People who are overwhelmed by excitement will easily make some low-level mistakes, just like Fujiwara Hibiscus at this time, if he is more careful, he will definitely be able to hear that the voice of the girl in front of him at this moment does not match. Er Yami's soft and weak voice made a big difference, but he didn't.

"I want to talk to you, continue the topic we didn't finish talking in Kanagawa, Xiaoqing, oh no, maybe you prefer to be called Xiaoya now." Fujiwara Hibiscus's fingertips slowly slid across the girl's delicate cheeks , provoking her pointed chin.

"Shut up! You are not allowed to call my name like that! Fujiwara Hibiscus, have I told you that you look so disgusting!" The girl was furious at the moment.

"Heh~ I've been spoiled for the past two years." She pinched the girl's chin and pinched it fiercely, "Do you remember where this place is, huh?" The girl looked around with terrified eyes.

"It seems that I don't have amnesia, but let me help you recall it again." Before the words were finished, a video flashed on the wall of the empty room. It was the appearance of the girl in memory, sitting on the same chair as now position.

"I'll leave it to you." In the video, Xi Chuan Xinghai's immature voice reached everyone's ears like a spell, and the backs of several strong men began to appear around the girl, and the girl kept backing away in horror. The subtle weeping sound became more prominent in the lustful laughter of a group of men. Fortunately, there was a window behind him. Fortunately, when he tried his best to break open the window and escape, he only injured his right leg...

"How is it? Do you want to do it again?" Fujiwara waved his hand, and 4 ugly men with fat heads and big ears surrounded him with their upper body naked. "This is a reward for you successfully escaping for two years. You will definitely like it." Fujiwara put a hand on the girl's shoulder, and his hot breath pounced on the girl's cheek.

"I think so." A bloodthirsty smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the girl's mouth, and she swiftly twisted off Fujiwara Hibiscus' arm on her body, and picked up a thin stalk next to him when he was yelling in pain. The iron rods danced like clouds and flowing water, and in just 2 minutes, several strong and ugly men fell to the ground covered in blood.

"You... who are you?" Of course, the horror is the horror, Fujiwara Hibiscus will never believe that the weak girl who is reluctant to trample an ant to death will suddenly become so cruel.

"I'm Xiaoqing, don't you know me? Hibiscus~" The girl approached step by step as she dragged the blood-stained iron rod with an invariable smile. The sharp friction sound of the iron and the concrete floor was creepy.

"Didn't you always want to find me?" The girl slammed the iron bar heavily on the ground and made louder noises.

"...What do you want? I'll give you everything, as long as you let me go." Fujiwara Hibiscus looked at the blood-dripping iron bar in horror.

"I want~you~follow~me~go to hell~hell~" the girl said in a ghostly voice, and the moment her cold fingers touched Fujiwara Hibiscus's skin, it successfully collapsed Fujiwara Hibiscus' last psychological defense line.He pushed away the girl in front of him with all his strength and ran towards the lighted warehouse door behind him.

"Cut~ It's so boring. I ran away like this!" The girl sighed regretfully at the back of Fujiwara Hibiscus who was holding her dislocated arm and ran away, and then took out the phone.

"Brother Jingshi, that guy has already escaped according to the planned escape route, um, okay, I know, don't worry... hehe... ok... oh thank you, I don't need it haha... otherwise you can help me Please give me a photo of brother Bilushi when he was a child...Really? It's settled!" The girl said happily, "By the way, brother Jingshi, I have something here, I think you need to take a look." The girl looked at the projector playing the video. "Well, I'll take it back and let my idiot brother bring it to you." Then he went over to put away the video tape and hung up the phone.

"The game is over, you can get up~" a slightly playful voice said to the four strong men behind him who had been trying their best to cooperate with the performance, and then the four men supported each other and stood up to salute the girl. (Everyone: Who is this? Ah? Mouyan: Guess! This girl has such a naughty character, who does she look like?)

The girl said apologetically, "I'm sorry, it was a bit heavy just now."

"It's because we haven't practiced enough, so we can't blame Miss Yage." One of the strong men rubbed his arms and said. "If it's okay, we'll go back to the Gym first."

"Well, okay, say hello to Grandpa Sanada for me." The girl smiled cutely. "Ah! That's right! Can you... give me those two packs of blood plasma..."

"Uh... okay." The strong man handed over the remaining two packs of plasma with his hair covered in black lines.

"Yeah! Nioh Masaharu! See if I can't scare you to death today! Hahahahahaha!" The girl smiled sinisterly while carrying two packs of blood plasma. (Mouyan: Ren... Nioh-sama, is this your sister? Renwang: Puff~ Mouyan: Does your sister have a grudge against you? Renwang: Piyo~ Mouyan: Such a fulfilling conversation...)

————————————— I am the dividing line in the escape ——————————————

"Master, someone is following you." Through the rearview mirror, Tian Teng saw three vehicles closely behind them and hurriedly reported to Fujiwara Jinhui.

"Get rid of them." Fujiwara Hibiscus held his injured arm tightly and turned his head nervously, but heard a loud "bang", a small hole was instantly broken in the rear windshield of his car, and the bullet stuck to his ear flew over.Nailed behind the passenger seat.

"Quick drive, fast drive!" Fujiwara Hibiscus lay down and patted the driver's seat and gave an order.

"Master, there is no road ahead." With a ghostly smile on Tian Teng's face, he drifted and parked the car at the end of the road at the top of the cliff.

"Master, let's get out of the car and talk." With a calm smile on his face, Tian Teng got out of the car and opened the rear door.

"Tento Yohji! You..." Fujiwara Hibiscus stared at his most trusted subordinate dumbfounded. "Since you want to betray me, why did you risk your life to save me two years ago?" With a questioning tone and unwilling eyes, Fujiwara Hibiscus still couldn't believe that Yohji Amouji, who rescued him during the employee unrest two years ago, would be at the critical moment. Sell ​​yourself out.

"Fujiwara, anyway, we have been friends for so many years, why are you running so fast?" Tojo Shoichi looked expressionlessly through the open car window with a cigar in his hand, and looked at the man who was pulled out of the back seat by Tiantou Fujiwara Hibiscus.

"Tojo, trust me, I will give you the money, and I will be able to sell that batch of goods immediately." Fujiwara Jin glanced nervously at Keiichi Ishida who was standing next to him with a knife against his ribs. "Ishida, when you are by my side, I will take you well. If you let me live, I will give you whatever you want." Fujiwara Hibiscus whispered in Ishida's ear secretly.

"Master Jin, are you talking about this batch?" Ishida turned on the tape recorder in his hand.

"On **month**, 20**, the Tokyo police cracked a major arms smuggling case in a storage place of used containers in Tokyo Bay. Dozens of weapons were involved in the case, mainly light weapons, and the amount involved was nearly 5 million. Dollar……"

Fujiwara Hibiscus looked at Ishida in disbelief, and then laughed wildly:

"Keiichi Ishida, do you think I'll believe you if you just say it?"

Dinglingling's phone rang untimely, and Fujiwara picked it up at the signal of Tojo Soichi.

"Young master! Come back quickly! The police took away both the master and the young master!" The butler of the Fujiwara family cried on the phone and successfully turned Fujiwara Hibiscus into petrification.He silently hung up the phone.

"What? Something happened at home?" Tojo opened the car door and stood in front of Fujiwara Hibiscus.

"Tojo... Believe in me, I will definitely get the money, you know, I am the son-in-law of the Xichuan family! Just wait for me for a few more days." Fujiwara Jin was forced by the man in front of him who was wielding a dangling knife He retreated steadily, begging for mercy on his knees.

"The Xichuan family?" Tojo raised his eyebrows and sneered. "Little Xingqing, he said he's the son-in-law of your Xichuan family~" In the shadows inside the car, a slender beautiful leg stretched out from the car door, Qianqiansu's hand was on Tojo Soichi's arm, Xichuan Xingqing was wearing a leather jumpsuit The short skirt hung vaguely on Tojo Soichi's body and appeared in front of everyone.

"Xingqing..." Fujiwara Jin moved his mouth but found that he suddenly lost his voice. He tried twice nervously, but there was still no sound.

"Jin, how many times have I told you, don't drink indigo in the morning~ Shan~" Satisfied to see Fujiwara's eyes growing instantly, Xi Chuan Xingqing's deep purple pupils shone with ruthless light, raised his hand He slapped him and said: "It's all over, you really have the guts to continue threatening me ~ dear Jin~"

"Mr. Tojo, I didn't come here today to see how you deal with this guy. I want to sit down and have a good talk with you about the shipment of the Tojo-gumi after the disappearance of the Fujiwara family." Xichuan Xingqing smiled slightly When he returned to Tojo, he still had a charming attitude.

"Nishikawa Xingqing!" Fujiwara Jin couldn't make any sound, struggling desperately under Ishida's control, wishing to tear Xichuan Xingqing to pieces.

"Really? Little Xingqing, let's talk in another place." Tojo Zeyi pinched Fujiwara Hibiscus from the corner of his eye, took Xichuan Xingqing's hand and got into the car.

"Ishida, I leave it to you. When the sun rises tomorrow, I don't want to see Hibiscus Fujiwara in this world again."

"Yes. Boss."

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