Be a goddess from Tokyo

Chapter 35 The Beast Under the Skirt

Different from the evil spirits in Luo Quan's imagination, Yamamoto Masao looks like an ordinary middle-aged man, an ordinary face that he can never find if he is distracted on the street.

However, when Luo Quan walked to the opposite side of Yamamoto Masao, his heart suddenly froze.

Under his open blue shirt, there is a large area of ​​oily and fatty skin, with a black downhill tiger tattooed on it. This tattoo covers his entire chest and abdomen. The craftsmanship is exquisite and magnificent!
Although most of the charm of this tiger going down the mountain has been lost due to the layered belly, the icy eyes exude a terrifying look that selects and devours people, which makes those who see it feel angry in an instant. fear.

Hoshino Sakura's voice of swallowing saliva seemed so abrupt in this quiet environment, and the corners of the mouths of the surrounding Yamamoto Gangao's men were raised.

But this is also normal. Anyone who sees such a big boss sitting in front of him will be extremely nervous. Luo Quan is actually beating drums in his heart, but he hides it better and doesn't show it.

"Please take a seat." Yamamoto Masao stretched out his hand and gestured to the two guests. His voice was low and heavy. There were only three fingers on the outstretched left hand. The little and ring fingers above the first knuckle had disappeared. The wound was very severe. Flat, it seems that the knife to start is very fast.

Although Yamamoto Masao's attitude is still decent at present, in fact, Luo Quan and Hoshino Sakura have already suffered two waves of disapproval. Face-to-face with such a big boss, the pressure is really great.

The two took a deep breath and sat down.

"Hoshino-san, I asked you to come to dinner with good words before, but you didn't come. You have to make things like this. In the end, you didn't come. Why is this?" Hoshino Sakura snapped her fingers.

The men next to him immediately placed three clean glass cups, and then poured the fully oxidized red wine in the decanter into the cups.

The fragrant aroma of wine rushed to his face. Although Luo Quan didn't know anything about it, he knew that it was rare for a long time as long as he smelled it.

Yamamoto Masao was quite a gentleman, and he signaled that the two ladies would be given priority. In this case, the two of them could not care about prescribing any medicine or not, so they could only bite the bullet and took a cup, but after taking it, they just put it in front of them, not verb: move.

Yamamoto Masao picked up the rest of the glass without shaking it, and drank it straight away. His attitude was very rough, but it was also very in line with his identity.

Hoshino Sakura finally plucked up the courage at this time, and spoke out the rhetoric that had been raised for a day before: "Mr. Yamamoto, the main reason for rejecting your invitation before was that you were too busy with work and had to do it, but your subsequent actions really didn't work. If necessary, I actually plan to come back to you after I have been busy for a while."

Yamamoto Gango laughed: "Hoshino-san, I am afraid that these words can deceive a three-year-old child, and using it to perfunctory me will only make me look down on you.

In fact, I also know that my career is disgraceful. It is very normal that you, such a rising star, do not want to have a relationship with me, and there is never a shortage of beautiful women around me.

Originally, I just wanted to simply have a meal with you, but you rejected me directly on the phone. To be honest, this is the first time I have had such a closed door in so many years.

What's more, the person I sent out to invite you was sent to the Metropolitan Police Department. Now the whole H-way knows about this matter. If it is not handled properly, I will lose the face of the Sumiyoshi Society. trouble. "

"That's why I'm here today, and I apologize to you for the hasty refusal." Hoshino Sakura's tone was sincere, and he was about to stand up and bow when Yamamoto Masao waved his hand:

"It's a bit late to come here. If any problem can be solved with an apology, what should the police do?"

Yamamoto Masao's words at the moment matched the smile on his face, which was really a great ridicule.

Previously, his invitation to Hoshino Sakura was categorically rejected, but now Hoshino Sakura is going to take the initiative to apologize to him. The so-called star, in front of a real big man, is nothing more than that.

Before, he wanted to have dinner with Hoshino Sakura just to satisfy his own vanity. After all, Hoshino Sakura's reputation has been obvious to all in Japan recently. If you can have a meal with her, it would be quite a face, but interesting. The thing is, this situation now makes him much more happy than simply having a meal.

"What about you, Quan Shui Sang, who has been silent all this time, almost forgot you." Yamamoto Masao then remembered that Luo Quan was also one of his "guests", a Chinese girl with a white face who was in Japan recently. The limelight is also temporary. I never imagined that he would be able to master two popular stars at one time, even the team leader did not have such a blessing!
Thinking of this, Yamamoto Masao couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed.

"Do I want to apologize too?" Luo Quan was stunned for a moment, she thought she only needed to attend with Hoshino Sakura and watch from the side.

Yamamoto Masao frowned: "Don't you think you did something wrong? My person is the Metropolitan Police Department you sent to me, and you are the culprit who made me disgraced!"

"But you guys are blatant kidnappings. It's not illegal for me to do this! It's impossible to apologize!"

It's okay not to mention an apology, but Luo Quan remembered something on Twitter when he mentioned an apology, and instantly went crazy.

Originally, she shouldn't be so impulsive, but when the anger and worry that had been pressing in her heart since yesterday accumulated to an unbearable level, she finally couldn't bear it any longer, and it broke out at this time.

Yamamoto Masao narrowed his eyes, exuding a dangerous aura: "Is this your attitude, Izumi-san?"

"They're all adults, so there's no need to go around in circles. Today we're here to solve problems, not to listen to your yin and yang!" Luo Quan ignored Hoshino Sakura's pleading eyes and secretly pressed the communication button on his watch.

"I don't know how to pay for your face. You can report the amount of money. I can't write an IOU in a short time. Other conditions are also fine, but I want us to apologize for the mistakes that do not exist. There is no door! "

Masao Yamamoto laughed: "With character, I will have a more sense of accomplishment when conquered by a woman like you."

"Sorry, I don't have any plans to find a boyfriend at the moment. I'm afraid you have to ask for something else." With the tension to this point, Luo Quan no longer has much reason. Of course, it is useless to be rational in this situation. The husband had no intention of letting them go.

Anyway, her face has been torn apart, and Luo Quan is too lazy to make excuses with Yamamoto Gangfu. After she said the words, she was much more courageous, and her aura was completely different from before, quite a bit like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

Yamamoto Masao obviously didn't expect Luo Quan to be so stubborn, but in his opinion, this attitude is nothing but sternness. Now that the bar is full of his subordinates, how much waves can the two girls make?
I saw him stand up slowly, showing a cruel smile: "Do you think I didn't see that little action you just made? The watch on both of you should be a communicator or something, just press the button to notify the outside world. Your partner calls the police, and then you can be saved, right?

It's naive. This is my base camp. In order to prevent the eavesdropping of hostile groups, I don't know how many signal jamming devices I put in the bar. Unless someone can knock the door open, no one will know what happened to you! "

After Yamamoto Kao said these words, Hoshino Sakura's face turned pale and his body shook slightly.

Luo Quan's expression didn't change at all, and she never counted on the Japanese police from beginning to end.

"So, what do you want?"

"How is it?" Masao Yamamoto chuckled, "You said it just now, everyone is an adult, so..."

According to Japanese law, Luo Quan is only 19 this year and belongs to a minor, but I am afraid that the evil man with sperm and brain in front of him can't think about it so much. Like getting a piece of the pie.

Luo Quan is all too familiar with this scene. If she and Hoshino Sakura changed into black tight leather jackets, it would be the shooting scene of a low-budget action movie.

But she is not a powerless investigator.

"Mr. Yamamoto, I advise you to think carefully." Luo Quan lifted his skirt and pulled out a white weapon from the leather case tied to his thigh.

Everyone looked closely, it turned out to be a pistol!
(End of this chapter)