I Copy Under One Punch

  Chapter 55 Guards (please recommend tickets)

  The arrival of the two beauties added a bit of brilliance to the office.

  To show politeness, all three people in the office stood up. One of the beauties saw Aomori standing out from the crowd, her eyes lit up, and she twisted her waist and came to his side.

   "Aomori, we are not late." She is naturally Ms. Fujiwara.

   "No, just right."

   "That's good." Ms. Fujiwara stared at Aomori carefully for a while, and said, "You look better with glasses."

   "Really?" Aomori pushed his glasses, noncommittal.

   Of course these glasses are not [Superman’s Disguised Glasses], and they are not doing bad things. There is no need for them. Aomori just wears ordinary glasses to pretend. After all, he is already a big star now, and many people know him.

   On the other side, another woman who came with Ms. Fujiwara is her lawyer friend.

  Seeing that Ms. Fujiwara found a handsome guy, she knew in her heart that he was the employer this time. She glanced at Aomori and started working.

   "I am a lawyer from Beiyuan Firm, Tomoko Kitahara. I am entrusted by Mr. Gu to take full responsibility for the acquisition of your company. This is my business card."

  Tomoko Kitahara's facial features are not as exquisite as Ms. Fujiwara's, but she has a good temperament. Facing such a beauty, Takahara Jinji and the utility staff took the business card awkwardly, and they couldn't speak well.

  Next, there will be a special session by Attorney Tomoko Kitahara. She is full of aura, well-founded, eloquent, eloquent, coercive and lure, and makes the best use of the situation. She successfully persuaded Gao Yuan Jinji to sign the equity transfer contract.

   Takahara Jinji successfully sold, Aomori bought it at a low price, and both parties were happy.

"Director Gao Yuan, according to the contract, I will ask someone to take over your factory in seven days. During these seven days, please take away the relevant personal belongings in time. Of course, if the factory manager Gao Yuan intends to continue working in the factory, I will express Welcome. Same for the rest of the staff.”

   "Okay, we will seriously consider it!"

   Both parties shake hands and bid farewell.

   Aomori and the two beauties were left. He first said politely to Attorney Tomoko Kitahara: "Thank you very much for the help of Attorney Kitahara. The barrister lives up to his reputation."

   "Mr. Aomori is a young talent, and he can acquire such a big company at a young age." Tomoko Kitahara replied.

   "As for me, I also helped a lot, how can you thank me!" Ms. Fujiwara pointed to her nose and said unwillingly.

  Seeing that the sky was starting to darken, Aomori hesitated and said, "Let me treat you to dinner."

   "Really?" Ms. Fujiwara said exaggeratedly: "You must know that I have known him for half a year and he has never invited me to dinner. It seems that this time it is your favor, Tomoko."

  Tomoko Kitahara, who knew Ms. Fujiwara's personality well, smiled without saying a word.

  It was impossible for Aomori to take out the motorcycle in front of the two of them, so he got into Ms. Fujiwara's car, he was the driver, and the other two sat in the back seat.

   Along the way, the two of them whispered and whispered together, but with Aomori's hearing, they could hear everything clearly, and most of them were talking about him.

  Unmoved, Aomori drove the car steadily to the downtown area of ​​Z City, found a parking lot to park, and brought two beauties to a store.

  The store does not look big, and the decoration is not gorgeous enough, but it looks simple and exquisite.

  Miss Fujiwara's eyes widened: "You want to treat us to this?"

   "Long, lake, pig, feet, rice?" Tomoko Kitahara read out the storefront word by word.

"That's right, this restaurant is good and cheap, and it's my first choice for eating out." While speaking, Aomori walked into the small restaurant and said to the little girl at the counter: "Three servings of signature Longhu pork knuckle rice, one big , two small ones."

   "Okay!" The little girl looked up to see Aomori, with a big smile on her face, and said sweetly, "Brother Aomori, you are here, I haven't seen you for several days."

   "Well, busy with work."

   After chatting with the little girl for a few words, Aomori brought the two beauties to an empty table and sat down.

  The pork knuckles are already stewed. The chef takes them and cuts them into pieces, put them on the rice, add a marinated egg and a little green vegetables, pour over the hot soup, and then serve. The whole process takes only two or three minutes.

   "Here! One big signature Longhu pork knuckle rice, and two small signature Longhu pork knuckle rice."

   When the food is served, the aroma is tangy.

  Miss Fujiwara and Tomoko Kitahara looked at each other, swallowed their saliva, suppressed their distaste for fat meat, each took a piece of meat and put it into their mouths.

"tasty!"

"tasty!"

  The pork knuckle is fat but not greasy, hearty and delicious, and the stewed meat with soup is just right, which is amazing.

"tasty!"

"tasty!"

   The two of them covered their small mouths and ate with big mouthfuls. After a while, the liquidation was settled, and their stomachs were full.

   And Aomori has already finished five bowls—the high consumption of physical energy represents the high intake of food.

   "No, I can't walk anymore, I want to lie down." Ms. Fujiwara looked up at the sky, she became a salted fish.

   "If you lie down like this, tomorrow you will find your waist thicker." Tomoko Kitahara warned.

  Hearing this, Xianyu immediately turned over, Ms. Fujiwara stood up, and said righteously: "Aomori, you are going to patrol, how can we leave you alone, we will go with you!"

  It doesn't matter to Aomori, after all, if there is a bait, the chance of finding the weirdo will be higher.

  The three of them reached an agreement and decided to go on patrol together.

   Said it was a patrol, but Ms. Fujiwara and Tomoko Kitahara were just going shopping. Two beautiful girls and one handsome guy walked together. Passers-by didn't know who to envy for a while.

  After patrolling a shopping mall, the three Aomori people who came out of the street suddenly saw thick smoke rising in the distance, and there seemed to be commotion.

   "There is no real weirdo." Ms. Fujiwara and Tomoko Kitahara looked at each other.

   "Go to the other side, I'll take a look over there." Without waiting for their answer, Aomori used his agility, and within a few jumps he couldn't see his back.

   "What should we do, just go back like this?" Kitahara Tomoko asked.

  Miss Fujiwara bit her lip and said, "Let's go back to pick up the car, and then meet Aomori, maybe we can help him."

  Tomoko Kitahara nodded.

   The riot was not as big as imagined. People did not flee in panic, but gathered in a pile to watch the show.

  Aomori came to the source, jumped on the top of the street lamp, looked towards the inner circle of the crowd, and found that there was indeed a strange person, but this strange person was suppressed by dozens of well-armed, armed and soldier-gardened people.

   "These people are the guards?"

  The Guard is an armed force under the coalition government of the city-state, designed to deal with large-scale crimes, including weirdos and dangerous wanted criminals.

  The strength is generally able to deal with several wolf classes, but it is difficult to face the tiger class, and it is rarely successful, especially in urban areas where heavy weapons cannot be used. So their dispatch efficiency is not high. The few times Aomori encountered them was to clean up the scene after the monster was defeated.

   At this time, the monster they suppressed was a wolf-level monster. It was a large centipede as tall as a person, with a baby-like face on its head. This appearance aroused Aomori's vigilance.

   "I remember that Centipede has a big family."

   Cough cough, try to write some daily life, definitely not wanting water (serious face).

   (Thanks to book friends "San San Qing Zheng" and "Confused Chess Player" for their rewards, and thanks to book friends "Falling Maple" for the monthly ticket, thank you very much!)

  (end of this chapter)