MTL - The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo-Chapter 195 :hero

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There really is nothing to be afraid of.

Of course, in addition to not worrying about Yu Xian Zhisheng getting together with Flower Bird Fengyue, there is another very important reason. Yu Xian Zhisheng has made it very clear that this girl has a great role, not only can she train Dong The girls of big art can also take care of their group choreography very well.

Miss Kurokito will benefit a lot from it.

Everything is given priority to their own lady, and Yuan and Yilong are naturally very willing to help.

"That's it, that's because I think too much." Li raised his eyebrows, "I'll go with you too and pick up some small gifts."

"What did you buy?"

"Buy a calculus book for the young master of the Fujii family. It's not enough to have a liberal arts background. You need a balanced nutrition."

"It's not unreasonable."

After three hours and two minutes, the Yinshi Island Hotel was on the high platform.

The head of the Fujii family took the young master of the Fujii family and pushed open the iron gate of the high platform in awe.

This is an open space, mainly used for drying the hotel sheets, so all the white sheets are blown by the wind, like a rolling sea, surrounded by steel forest-like air conditioners and ventilation ducts. The only way to escape from here is to jump over the railings on the 39th floor.

But even the railings were protected, and fine barbed wire was temporarily added. The father and son walking in was equivalent to walking into a good cage.

This was prepared by the other party worried that he would not be able to stand the humiliation.

For every newcomer who has just joined the gang without knowledge, the owner of the family is the biggest and the future king, otherwise those newcomers will not swear allegiance to the death, the salary of the newcomers is very low, only painting cakes can make them die bravely—I Dying is for righteousness and for a better tomorrow.

Jidao has always respected courage and a culture of seeing death as home, and would rather die like a man in the sky than be humiliated by the opponent's gang.

Therefore, as the head of the family, the head of the family would rather break his legs than kneel and bow his head to anyone, which means the dignity of the family and its status in the extreme way...

Fujii Shoichiro looked around at the people present, a stern smile appeared on the resolute and brave middle-aged face, he suddenly moved, and with a fierce posture of dragon and tiger leaping, he rushed towards Yuan and Yilong.

Just when Yuan and Yilong were about to draw their swords and consider whether to cut him into two.

Fujii Shoichiro knelt on the ground with a thud, the standard soil seated down, his forehead slammed into the sky, and then he hugged Yuan and Yilong's thighs and burst into tears: "There's a traffic jam on the road, I'm three minutes late, red bean paste is private to Marseille!"

This earth-shattering kneeling shocked everyone.

Before this guy arrived, Yuan and Yilong and Li Xian were bored, and discussed several ways to torture each other to kneel, such as pouring a bucket of gasoline on him from behind, then dangling back and forth with a lighter, or the other party If you dare to be tough, you will crush your teeth and so on.

But this guy is so good at kneeling, this kneeling actually made him feel cute, but he couldn't intimidate the other party, and the people present stared at him.

"Stand up, father, don't kneel!" The young master of the Fujii family shouted loudly, "You want us to return to the north with shame..."

Fujii Shoichiro jumped up again and rushed over, slapped his son's fat face fiercely, and then jumped back to his knees, the whole process took less than ten seconds.

"The dog is ignorant, please forgive me." He said gracefully.

"It's a single finger one minute later." Yuan He Yilong quickly recovered, holding back a smile of internal injuries, he pulled out a short knife from his cuff expressionlessly: "A man's promise, is that OK?"

"Hi!" Fujii Shoichiro trembled slightly.

The cut-finger accounts for a very large proportion in the extremist culture, and there is a conflict between the gangs. The quickest and most effective way is to send the cut-finger to the other party.

"Do you really want him to cut?" Yu Xianzhi asked softly beside Yuan and Yilong.

"Of course, there is no need to have goodwill toward them. Each of them has more or less human life. In fact, it doesn't matter if such a person is shot, but the poles will also check and balance each other, killing Fujii. The family will have another Ji Dao family to take their place, the best way is to keep them in captivity and use them as loyal dogs." Yuan He Yilong explained patiently.

"Li, go and help him." Yuan He Yilong pulled the sheets on.

"Why do I do this dirty work." Li got up and picked up the knife, like a male nurse in the hospital who was going to give a patient an injection, and walked behind the white sheet, "Please stretch out your hand."

"Wrap it in a cloth, don't splatter me with blood."

"Oh, hold on, this knife is fast. To be honest, you kneel very beautifully. We prepared a dull knife for you at the beginning. Do you need to know how to be grateful?"

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A heart-wrenching cry.

The white sheets swayed in the wind, and the blood spots bloomed like plum blossoms.

Yuan and Yilong lit a seven-star lemon cigarette, Yuan and Dafeng were eating ice cream, and Li's laughter was like a crazy doctor who stuck a needle into an aorta.

Yu Xian Zhisheng shrank back.

The sheets are pulled open, and the therapeutic effect is extremely obvious.

The head of the Fujii family covered his left hand with three broken fingers, gasping for breath, not hatred, but gratitude in his eyes.

This is not the first time he has seen Yuan and Yilong.

Ten years ago, the extreme west of Tokyo prevailed, and the situation was chaotic. Yuan and Yilong led the first group of samurai of the Yuan family to suppress the western part of Tokyo. At that time, he was just a young Mengxin who had just come to Tokyo from the countryside of Hokkaido. I was fortunate to see the horror of the Yuan family in a firefight, and they were as smooth as chopping watermelons with headshots. The streets on both sides were crowded with people, but within a few minutes only a stray dog ​​was left.

They were still young at that time, and now they are middle-aged, but their status is the same as back then. He is still an outsider, and the real tyranny is still firmly in the hands of the Yuan family.

"Did you bring the contract?" Yuan He Yilong asked with a smile.

"Bring it." Fujii Shoichiro's lips trembled.

"Call that girl and ask her to come over and cancel the contract." Yuan He Yilong threw the hot cigarette **** in his face.

The flowers and birds arrived quickly.

Fujii Junichiro unilaterally tore up the contract with the four major consortiums, and then took out an art training contract from the Hokkaido No. 1 Art Academy, which was also torn up.

Confetti and snowflakes fluttered and were blown away by the wind.

Huaniaofengyue officially became a free girl.

Neither the four major financial groups nor the Hokkaido Academy could threaten her with a contract.

Then, Yu Xian Zhisheng bought the contract, and transferred the album fee that had just been received but not yet warmed to 50 million yen to the public account of the Fujii family.

Flower Bird Feng Yue once again became an unfree girl.

But, Candy Warrior's great ship, the Meri, has an awesome new female crew member.

"I'll contact you after tomorrow's public performance." Yu Xianzhisheng held Huaniao Fengyue's hand, "Go back to rest first and prepare for tomorrow's game."

He could feel the girl's hand trembling slightly, the sudden huge joy, she was like a dream, and she couldn't wake up for a while.

"Okay." Huaniao Fengyue's face was as red as a rose, and she wanted to be kissed.

Yu Xian Zhisheng stayed where he was.

Li got up and went out to see each other, closed the door, and immediately turned into a libertine mode, with his handsome hair thrown back: "Woman? Give me an autograph, we are your loyal legs!"

"Ah? Good!" Huaniaofengyue was still immersed in sweet joy.

She doesn't even know why she feels sweet, is it because the hero saves beauty? But she never believed this kind of legend, everyone is so busy and never stops, there is no time to be a hero.

Maybe there are still people in this world who think you are very important, so important that you can subvert your own perception of yourself.

She signed her name on the arm handed over by Li, and then took a taxi to leave.

Li Manman lowered his head with joy, looked at the words 'Yu Xian Zhisheng' on his arm, the smile disappeared, and the whole person was dumbfounded.

This heroine, I'm afraid it's not a love poison, right?

......

When the matter was over, Fujii Shoichiro endured the pain in his heart and body, and said that he would transfer 50 million yen back to Yu Xianzhi's account.

Although he didn't know the young man in front of him, he was not blind, and in just a few words he could sense the meaning of Yu Xianzhisheng to the Yuan family.

But Yuan He Yilong waved his hand and refused, and mentioned another thing with a smile: "I heard that your son likes to open a harem in the academy?"

"What kind of harem are you opening? Those girls are the money-making tools that the Sanqing Association focuses on. They were dug from Hokkaido. All tuition and art training fees are waived. We are just responsible for watching over them and not letting them. Fall in love too early to avoid affecting your future prospects."

Fujii Shoichiro shook his head desperately, and said shiveringly, "All my son picked up were crooked melons and cracked dates, and he just took money to play with them. In other words, he looks like a pig, who wants to be like a fool like him. Get in touch!"

"Father! What are you talking about! Don't expose me!" the young master of the Fujii family shouted angrily, "I'm ashamed of you for doing this!"

Li Yi kicked in the past, and suddenly he stopped screaming.

"Stay and work. Being so fat will affect the brain." Yuan and Ichiryu threw a pile of books in front of Fujii Shuichiro and raised his chin.

Fujii Shoichiro naturally did not dare to object, the question is false, and keeping people is true, the Yuan family has always done things without causing trouble later, especially for the young master in the family, he has always used educational methods to make them be loyal to the Yuan family since childhood. Saying that the east does not dare to go to the west, it will be a matter of a snap of your fingers to bring the family back into the Yuan family in the future.

"Go away." Yuan He Yilong waved.

Fujii Shoichiro and his son acted in a play of deep love between father and son, and ran away, leaving only the young master of the Fujii family with wide-eyed eyes, as well-behaved as a puppy whose tail was stepped on, he was stunned to dare call.

"Li, take him back to Yuan's house and starve for a day." Yuan and Yilong said.

Soon, Li also left with the fat boy.

"I don't understand why I refuse him to give you the money?" Yuan He Yilong asked Yu Xianzhisheng with a smile.

"I don't want to understand." Yu Xianzhi nodded, and spent 5,000 yen at once, one-fifteenth of the deposit. Although it was worth it, it still made him a little bit painful.

The other party is willing to return the money, and he is actually quite happy.

"It's very simple, if you take this money, their respect for you will be reduced by one point. The fear we bring to them is the most straightforward fear, and there is no room for manoeuvre in between."

"Those police officers in the Tokyo Police Station take bribes. They respect them on the outside, but they despise them on the inside, so the credibility of the police is gradually losing." Yuan He Yilong lit a cigarette, took a deep breath and exhaled the smoke.

"Remember, never lose this majesty, in any small detail."

"I have been taught." Yu Xianzhi bowed his head in thanks.

"Why don't you learn and use it? You should say that you know it. You are the shadow of the future and the kingship. The kingship will not bow to anyone, even if I am your teacher." Yuan He Yilong said.

"But Wang Quan is the one who makes the decisions, not the ruthless one. You should respect the teacher." Yu Xianzhi said softly, "If you don't respect the people who teach your own growth, you will be lost in power in the future. "

Yuan He Yilong was stunned for a while, then patted his shoulder.

"However, Yilong, your face is really good." Yu Xianzhi lowered his head and glanced at the signed new contract, "I still have an unreal feeling."

"What does it mean to have a lot of face, let him come because I give him face. I am the second-in-command of the Yuan family, the emperor of the old era, the person who completed the divine way of **** within a short time, and Miss Heimutong's loyal dog." Yuan and Yilong are like many treasures.

"However, if this matter is handed over to Mr. An Sanji, the speed should be faster. Ji Dao has deep-rooted fear for us, and he respects the literary society from the bottom of his heart."

"Although the power of fear is greater than respect, and respect is the only way to gain true support, you have to understand this early."

"I understand." Yu Xianzhi nodded.

"It's hard to get on the line with the Literature Club. Those literati tend to be lofty, so you don't need to think about this path. In the future, you can join the family of Suoyuan, and you can safely mix your status with the young master and take over the position of shadow."

Yu Xianzhisheng did not answer yes or no.

"Yilong, tomorrow is the public competition, and my song is ready."

"Well, what's wrong?"

"Do you think there is any way to make the whole of Japan full of fireworks overnight?"

"What are you doing with so many fireworks?"

"Yuanjia~www.novelbuddy.com~ Yu Xianzhisheng said the password that Yuan and Yilong called the police station that day, "0816 is Miss Kurokito's birthday, right? It's not a few days. "

"You want to set off fireworks for her?" Yuan He Yilong was suddenly excited, "playing so big?"

It's not that this kid doesn't understand gratitude. These two red pandas haven't made much progress recently. As a Dora A dragon, he can't be in a hurry. Now there is a red panda who wants to go up. Worth the 'comfortable look.

"Yes, the semi-finals and the finals are coming soon, and I won't have time when I'm busy, so I want to celebrate her in advance." Yu Xianzhi looked relaxed.

"It's easy to say, easy to say." Yuan He Yilong picked up his mobile phone, "This kind of thing can only be entrusted to the Tokyo Dark List Organization Association under the Literary Society. The personnel are distributed in various regions of Japan, and it is not a difficult job. , Presumably many people will be willing to take on the task, I will issue a reward for points now, and it will be all arranged as soon as tonight."

"Thank you, Dora A dragon."

"Come on Shizuka, my Nobita!"