After the NPC issued 100 good person cards

When the lover meets the port mafia cadre, as long as the old man still has the ability to think, he will definitely have doubts.

"He said he would go to Osaka to discuss business today!" The woman's voice trembled for fear that Lvchuan Ying would not trust her.

Lu Chuanying, who had investigated the woman a long time ago, naturally knew that she had no need to lie to him, so he nodded to the woman to show that he understood.

The most important thing right now is how to escape.

"The downstairs is full of people," Gojo Satoru stood by the window and observed, looking at the woman with some sarcasm, "Since you didn't make sure whether you were trusted at the beginning, you shouldn't harm your partner , do you really not understand such a simple truth?"

The woman bit her lower lip and it turned white. She naturally thought about this, but the excitement of getting revenge made her ignore so many years of caution, and... she thought that after so many years of company, the old man would always treat her Some trust.

At least there will be no concealment in terms of whereabouts.But that doesn't seem to be the case now.

The vigilance formed by selfishness and fear of death made him never trust anyone even now.

Seeing this scene, the woman's hatred for the old man became more and more obvious, and the pair of eyes that were always full of affection lost their highlight, but she knew very well that now was not the time to show it.

"Can I wrong you and hide it first?" the woman looked at Lu Chuanying and said cautiously.

"Wouldn't it be better to just kill all the people and rush out?" Wujo Satoru suggested, looking at Lvchuan Yingying's unwilling expression.

It is really not difficult to kill all the subordinates outside with the strength of the two of them, but the port mafia will definitely become the target of public criticism, and the forces in Tokyo can be directly recovered.

As a cadre, Lu Chuanying obviously did not allow such a thing to happen.

Anyway, the old man is also a well-known organization leader in Tokyo, and there are still some powerful subordinates in it. It is absolutely impossible for Midorikawa Hotaru and Gojo Satoru to avoid all eyes and escape.

Therefore, hiding has become the best choice.

"Wardrobe." The woman has already found the most suitable hiding place for them, "That old man is very feudal, and under normal circumstances he will never touch women's clothes."

Midorikawa Hotaru still hesitated, but Gojo Satoru directly grabbed his wrist and ran to the cabinet and squeezed in. The moment the cabinet door closed, the room door was also pushed open.

"Time is running out." After hearing the movement outside, Gojo Satoru explained softly in Lvchuan Ying's ear.

The place where the few people met was a suite of a five-star hotel where women often stayed. Unfortunately, the wardrobe was not that big. Gojo Satoru just lowered his head slightly and brushed Midorikawa Hotaru's ear.The bright white ears turned so red...

Obviously, there is no difference between the normal face and the delicate facial features without a trace of expression, but only here will reveal the slight mood swings.

[Favourability degree 3, the current accumulated favorability degree is 93]

so cute!

Gojo Satoru pursed his lips and blushed thinking in his heart.

Midorikawa Hotaru didn't know what the five cats were thinking, but unnaturally opened the distance, and then listened to the conversation outside.

The old man kept his face straight after he came in, but he didn't look for anyone or move his eyes.It seems that he didn't get the news that the woman met Lu Chuanying.

"Honey, what's the matter?" The woman smiled charmingly, and stretched out her arms to gently stop his neck.

The old man grabbed her arm, his cloudy eyes were full of calculation and greed, "Baby, do you still remember the organization of Nophia?"

[System: Why did you choose such a strange name for the organization when you are clearly an islander...]

Midorikawa Hotaru actually felt a little disgusted when she first knew the names declared by these organizations in Tokyo. After all, the port mafia he was in was not too down-to-earth.But now I'm almost used to it, at least I don't feel so embarrassed when I hear the name...

"Of course I remember, dear, you want to get the goods from that organization, right?" The woman rubbed against him with a full face of attachment, her voice soft.

"Yes, the port mafia has sent cadres to Tokyo. Maybe he will be able to investigate the informant I placed here in a short time. A fight will definitely be inevitable, so I should prepare in advance." The old man paused when he said this.

"Have you encountered any difficulties?" The woman asked with concern.

"It's not difficult, I just need your help, baby..."

Lv Chuanying just listened to their conversation and felt sick to her stomach—the ugly and greasy old man and the young beauty should not be too incompatible, not to mention that he knows women's hatred for the old man .

To be able to be so affectionate towards an enemy, even if he knew he was acting, he couldn't help but have a little more admiration for women.

It was not the first time for Gojo Satoru, who was in a big family, to see such a scene, but he listened carefully because he knew that it was related to Midorikawa Hotaru's mission.

"What do you need me to do?"

The old man hesitated for a few seconds with the woman's empathetic and charming expression, and then said, "Go and spend the night with that leader."

"What...?" The woman was stunned for a moment, thinking that she had heard wrong.

The old man didn't feel guilty at all, he touched her fair and smooth face with his dry hand, and said hoarsely, "He fell in love with you at the last party, but I didn't agree."

"But now he promises that as long as you follow him for a month, you can sell that gun to me at [-]% off the market price. Baby, you should be very clear about how important guns are to me now, right?"

"But……"

"No, but, I'll give you three days to think about it." The old man interrupted her without saying a word, and then said hypocritically, "You know, I will definitely respect your idea."

Speaking of respect, it was clear that women were never given the chance to refuse from the very beginning.

No wonder he brought such a large group of subordinates to surround the hotel and the room. It turned out that he was worried about the woman escaping.

Sure enough, the cruel and ruthless guy will not change no matter how old he is, even the lover who has been with him for so long can be given away as soon as he says it.

Fortunately, the woman didn't have illusions about him from the beginning, otherwise it would be such a crushing thing to learn the news.

Women are also very clear that they have no right to refuse.

After a few seconds of silence, when the old man was about to run out of patience, he pinned a strand of hair that had slipped behind his ear, and agreed with a smile.

"However," the fingers with bright red nails drew circles on the old man's chest, with a coquettish tone, "I can't start until I have packed my luggage~"

"Of course, there are still three days, you can take your time to clean up." The old man held the hand, and kissed the back of the woman's hand like a flirtatious man.

Lu Chuanying's eyes suddenly went dark.

"What's wrong?" He whispered to Mao Mao behind him.

"It's too hot for this occasion..." Gojo Satoru had a dark face, there was a small gap in the cabinet, and it happened to be able to see the light, so the beautiful six eyes printed everything that happened in his eyes.

"It's better not to read it."

Midorikawa Hotaru, who hadn't watched it from the beginning: "..."

Seeing that Wutiao Maomao was so serious, he nodded seriously.

After not deliberately observing the outside, the two of them realized how narrow the space in the cabinet was belatedly.

——It may also be because Gojo Satoru is too tall. This cabinet can be seen to be custom-made by a woman at a glance. It perfectly fits her height, and clothes can be picked up or hung up with one hand.

Therefore, Gojo Satoru, who is close to 1.9 meters, hangs his head down, and his neck is bent aggrievedly. It is no wonder that Midorikawa Hotaru can feel his breath when he speaks.

The bodies of the two were even more tightly pressed together.The spring clothes are not too thick, and they can even feel the temperature of each other's skin.

Why didn't Gojo Satoru go out the window in the first place?Anyway, that group of people knew only him.

Lvchuan Ying felt a little regretful.

[System: Because Wujo Satoru pulled the player into the cabinet. 】

[Lvchuan Ying: I will definitely not soften my heart next time...]

He shouldn't have brought Gojo Satoru here in the first place!

"When will I be able to go out?" Gojo Satoru was the first to be impatient. Although being with Yingying was a very happy thing, his neck was really sore, and it felt like it would break in a second...

It will definitely not be able to get out for a while.

The old man is guilty, and he will definitely try his best to appease the woman so that she will not run away.

Not to mention that there are many subordinates of the old man's organization outside, even if they successfully escaped from the room, they are likely to be discovered.

At least not until late at night when they all let their guard down.

In desperation, Midorikawa Hotaru lowered her voice and said to Gojo Satoru, "You can rest your chin on my shoulder."

"Is it really possible?" Gojo Satoru asked hesitantly, "The height of Yingying's shoulders doesn't seem to be very suitable..."

Lu Chuanying's voice suddenly became colder: "Forget it!"

If the identities of the two were reversed, Gojo Satoru must have heard the notification that the system's favorability has decreased by now.

The system looked at the player's rarely angry look, and thought silently in his heart.

Gojo Satoru obviously also realized that he had expressed the wrong meaning, and hurriedly explained, "No, I didn't mean to say that Yinger is short."

I was just worried that Lvchuan Yingying's thin body would not be able to bear her own weight.

Half of the words stopped abruptly...

I always feel that if I keep talking, Hotaru will push him out of the closet in a second.Gojo Satoru blinked and hurriedly apologized, "Sorry!!"

Lu Chuanying glanced at him lightly, but finally did not reply.

Gojo Satoru:QAQ

After being silent for a while, Gojo Gojo's neck became more and more sore, and he pitifully tugged at the corner of Lvchuan Yingying's clothes, "Firefly, can I rely on you?"

"You can do whatever you want." Lu Chuanying felt that she really shouldn't be angry with the cat.

Because in the end it's just a waste of emotion!

Gojo Gojo, who got the answer, pursed his lips and smiled, then adjusted his posture slightly, and rested his head on Midorikawa Yingying's neck.

The fiery breath hit Midorikawa Ying's ears in an instant, and his body froze.

"Lean out a little." Resisting the urge to shrink her neck, Lvchuanying tried to keep her voice as flat as possible.

It's a pity that the ears have completely exposed him.

Even in a dark cabinet, Six Eyes could see the boy's red ears clearly with the little light from the gap.

"But there is no place to rely on outside." Gojo Satoru smiled, the cheeks of the arrogant cat were already hot, but he still said this to his sweetheart maliciously.