After a while, the two of them finally met.

Standing there and thinking, this cooperation was very pleasant, and Yamamoto was very rich, so if there was any danger in the future, Yamamoto would definitely think of Fu Guang first.

"Of course, if I receive a commission from Mr. Yamamoto in the future, I will definitely put down the game in my hand... No, I will put down my busy work and rush over immediately." Fu Guang stared at Xizi and answered seriously.

He indirectly told Xizi that there was still a chance to meet him, because he was a warm man who didn't want to see a girl sad for him.

Fu Guang turned around and left, and focused on Xizi standing in front of the ruins and watching his back... Her two long legs were pleasing to the eye.

"My damn charm that has nowhere to go." Fu Guang sighed in the passenger seat of the car, and Sakurai, who was driving, rolled his eyes wildly.

It has been a while since she became Fu Guang's personal assistant. Since Sakurai found that this boss did not have the crazy criticism of other demon hunters but the narcissism that others did not have, her behavior has become more and more bold. For example, she now dares to tease Fu Guang.

"Hey, do you want to tell Miss Machima about the touching deeds of you and Miss Kiko warmly hugging each other after you heroically rescued people..."

"Nononono! Hanako, you must have been frightened today. I will transfer 20,000 yuan for mental damages to you later. Don't mention Kiko in front of Miss Machima."

Looking at the panicked Fu Guang, Sakurai in the driver's seat raised a smug smile.

But she quickly put away her smile and said:

"Senior Hayakawa and his friends went to a hotel to investigate a strange incident, and they haven't been in contact for two days."

"Miss Machima means that if there's nothing wrong here, you can go and have a look. But just now, after Miss Machima learned that you killed the poverty demon, she told you to take a day off before going to check."

Fu Guang raised his eyebrows, and his face was filled with joy that he couldn't hide.

"Miss Machima is so gentle, she's caring about me, hehe~"

Sakurai rolled his eyes wildly, and Fu Guang seemed to automatically ignore the critical situation of Hayakawa Qiu and others.

But Fu Guang thought so, he felt that it was no big deal if the talent was missing for two days, and the ancient Eastern wisdom concluded that "no more than three times the problem" is not a big problem.

It just so happened that his curse power needed time to recover, so he decided to go to help Senior Himeno and the others tomorrow.

Now Fu Guang didn't have to submit his work report in person, he could let Sakurai complete it.

But he still insisted on reporting his work in person, because seeing Miss Machima would make him happy.

"Fu Guangjun, you always bring me surprises. A boy full of secrets will stimulate a woman's desire to explore~"

Ma Qima left her office chair and walked to Fu Guang, speaking with her face almost close to his ear.

Fu Guang's ears could feel the heat from Ma Qima's mouth. Feeling teased, but hindered by the majesty of his boss, Fu Guang could only say embarrassedly:

"You must find it incredible to tell me, I just signed a contract with the black hole demon yesterday." Fu Guang had already found a demon for the origin of Cang's power.

However, Ma Qima did not intend to delve into it. She walked behind Fu Guang, put her hands on his shoulders naturally and whispered:

"Fu Guangjun is really a good boy, but you don't have to tell your secrets, I believe you~"

Gojo Fu Guang's eyes flashed with happiness. It feels good to be respected, especially by the boss he likes.

"Thank you Miss Ma Qima for your trust. I will work hard in the future."

Fu Guang's steps were light when he left, as if he had just received his salary.

Machima looked at Fuguang's back as he left, and the concern in her eyes was gone, but fortunately, there was no negative look.

After leaving the Public Security Building, Fuguang opened the car door, sat in the passenger seat, and said to Sakurai happily:

"Let's go, let's have Chinese hot pot tonight, I'll treat you."

Denci's eyes lit up but he was a little confused and asked, "What is hot pot? Is bread with butter delicious?"

Pava next to him immediately looked at him with contempt and said, "You dog, you haven't even eaten hot pot, but that's my favorite sushi."

Sakurai covered her face. Although she didn't usually eat Chinese food, she knew that hot pot and sushi had nothing to do with each other.

Forget it, why should I pay attention to the nonsense of the little devil.

Two hours later, after eating and drinking, Fuguang and his friends had a pile of wine bottles under their table like terracotta warriors, at least 50 bottles.

He walked to the front desk with a drunk person hanging on each shoulder. If you think he was normal, you would be wrong;

Because he directly removed the double-flavored hot pot embedded in the table.

After eating, he was still yelling that he wanted to pack up and go back to eat with Denci and the others.

The manager wanted to get angry, but he swallowed his curse words after looking at the broken steel table. He was afraid that Fu Guang would dismantle his body like Lego.

Fortunately, Sakurai, who was about to drive, did not drink. She covered her face and quickly paid the bill and then stepped on the accelerator to leave the hot pot restaurant.

When he woke up the next day, Fu Guang found that he, Pawa, Denci and the other two were sleeping on the sofa in the living room.

Raising his hand and pressing his forehead, Fu Guang suddenly jumped up from the sofa and exclaimed.

"It's over!"

Denci was woken up and asked vaguely: "Are we going to save that iceberg man Hayakawa Aki?"

Pawa opened his eyes and waited for Fu Guang to give orders.

Although he hated working part-time, Fu Guang was really good to them.

If they really asked them to dress and go out to carry out the mission immediately, Pava and Denci would not refuse, but Fu Guang's next words made them fall back on the sofa and continue to sleep.

"Damn it! I forgot to say goodnight to Miss Machima last night!"

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[Host: Gojo Fu Guang. ]

[Skills: Horizontal Sword Entry, Forwarding Technique·Cang, Wing Chun Grandmaster, Unlimited Technique. ]

[Spell Power: 120. ]

[Physical Strength: 120. ]

After taking a look at the fully restored spell power, Fu Guang began to dress and wash slowly.

Unlike Fu Guang's leisurely life, Hayakawa Aki's situation was not very good.

In the corridor on the 8th floor of Morino Hotel in Tokyo, Japan, a group of four people looked pale, tired and terrified.

They could not remember how many days they had been trapped here. Hunger and fatigue had caused obvious changes in their bodies and appearances.

The neat clothes became wrinkled and stained with dust.

The hair was messy and stuck to the forehead, and the eyes revealed despair and helplessness.

Hayakawa Aki's lips were a little chapped and bloodless. Due to not eating for a long time, his cheeks were slightly sunken and his face looked very haggard.

"What is this? Are we going to be trapped here without even seeing the shadow of the devil?" One of the men with scars on his left face said hoarsely.

"Don't worry, Arai. Miss Machima will definitely send someone to support us after losing contact with us." Hayakawa Aki said.

At this time, everyone's psychological pressure is very high and someone needs to comfort their emotions.

Then Arai, the man, was a little collapsed, let alone the girls?

There was a girl next to Arai, with her hair tied back, long bangs on the right forehead, and two red hairpins on the left hair.

There were four moles on her face, all in the right position, without the feeling of ugliness, but adding a bit of personality.

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