My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

Suzuki Noki closed the shop and was still lingering there. It seemed interesting to see Hideji Kitahara cooking the pot. She also expressed the hope that Hideji Kitahara will take care of her breakfast and lunch, and she can give Kitahara Hideji a high salary—she feels it when she eats. It is slightly painful, and the esophagus and stomach are uncomfortable, and Kitahara Hideji's preparations can alleviate this phenomenon inexplicably. She wants to fill up her stomach and study what is going on by the way.

And she is also curious about the changes in the five months of Kitahara Hideji. She didn't think she had made a wrong judgment at the afternoon tea. At that time, Kitahara Hideji was indeed a fool, and the five months have changed so much...There must be something wrong with it.

Suzuki Nozomi really wanted to hire Kitahara Hideji this time, but Dongmi understood that she was hitting her in the face, and directly "invited" Suzuki Nozomi out of business because of the end of the business. Even if Suzuki Noki's family is rich and powerful, she is not afraid, her bones are very hard.

This may be considered a little ignorant of the world, but Hideji Kitahara admires the neither humble nor humble attitude of the small turnip head. If someone changes it, I am afraid that he will pounce on Suzuki Nozaki's golden thigh early-he also doesn't like Suzuki Nozaki very much. , Both he and the small turnip head are grassroots, and Suzuki Noki is regarded as a natural opposition.

Soon after Suzuki Noki was driven away, Kitahara Hideji also cleaned up the kitchen, rode a bicycle and went home, and rode fast-Yoko was still waiting for him at home, and that little guy usually finished reading "R Sauce, After "Come on", I dozed off and waited for him to come back. I had to say a few words to him before going to bed. And this kind of warm heart feeling that someone has been waiting for myself makes Kitahara Xiuji's heart melted.

This is the feeling of home, a home of one's own. A person who has always had a home does not understand the kind of person who yearns for a home, and is moved by the kind of home.

It was already midnight, and Hideji Kitahara rode his bike to the outskirts of the city. As he walked, there were fewer vehicles, and the pedestrians were even more absent. The night breeze passed, and the weather was not as hot and humid as the previous period. Hideji Kitahara felt very comfortable. He took a shortcut and passed through the alleys at a fast speed. It hasn’t rained for a long time. This is a rare phenomenon in Japan. People feel very comfortable.

He was comfortable, but suddenly he heard several muffled noises in the distance, and there were faint shouts. He was a little strange, but he didn't take it to his heart. The Japanese people are under a lot of pressure, and the racing party is very popular during the day. The well-dressed professional elites wear leather clothes and get motorcycles or sports cars at night and start running wildly on the road, desperately seeking excitement.

Especially in the suburbs where there is less traffic, you can often see a few cars chasing me and whizzing by at night. I have seen it n times, and I have encountered two tragic car accidents. It is really a part of the same place. The broken body is purely self-destructive.

However, he rode for a while and heard the sound in his ears. After walking out of a small alley, he was stunned. Only two cars were running wildly. The sparks that rubbed against each other brought lightning. There were five or six cars behind. The distance between the cars was not always chasing after him, and even worse, they came in their own direction.

Xiuji Kitahara saw this scene in a TV movie. He quickly looked around and suspected that he had mistakenly entered the shooting scene, but immediately realized that it was impossible. It should have been a large-scale pursuit of the legendary gang.

This thing is rarely seen in real life.

He didn’t want to cause trouble, he turned around and was ready to avoid the police, and he didn’t even want to call the police-it was all done. The phone number of the police station is probably already blown up. Maybe you can see the police going up in a while. The plane roared in, so you don't need to be troubled.

But things backfired. He didn't want to cause trouble, but trouble came to him on the initiative. You squeezed me in those two cars that went side by side, and I squeezed you, and in the end no one fell to a good end. When the black car was hit on the side, it was placed on a telephone pole on the side of the street, and immediately stopped. Even the bottom of the car was tilted for more than a meter before it hit the ground again, and it was struck desperately to make it. The other gray commercial car that stopped was even worse. It rolled and crashed into a courtyard wall, and suddenly half of the street flew across the bricks and tiles.

Hideji Kitahara quickly got down to dodge, lest his head bloom-he was too close, and the front wheel of the bicycle was slightly flattened by a block of cement. It was completely unprepared. No one expected this kind of thing when returning home. -Then I saw that the cars chasing behind arrived, and they were not in the same group. Among them, they drifted and blocked most of the street one by one, then jumped down five people, and one of them ran into the electric wire. The car that rode the bar rushed, the other four drew out their sticks and yelled and fought with the chasers behind them-more people jumped from the cars behind.

There was a swing stick in hand, and the chasers behind did not use hot weapons. Most of them were holding sharp blades. They weren’t chased by a speed car like a Hollywood blockbuster followed by a machine gun sweeping grenade flying around.

Japan is a country that strictly bans guns. It is also the first country in the world to ban guns. Even the police dare not use firearms at will. They are more inclined to learn judo and kendo, focusing on subduing rather than killing—if it is a certain policeman. If you can’t think about committing suicide, of course you can, but you can’t commit suicide with a gun. If you kill yourself with a gun, you will be held accountable and convicted. In all likelihood, you will be deprived of honor and family treatment.

In addition, Japan’s gun license is very difficult to test, and private bodyguards are also very difficult to get the treatment of guns. Don’t dare to use it—Japan only had 6 shootings in a given year, while the number of shootings in the US was 33,599 in the same year. In order to maintain this data, the Japanese police discovered that someone dared to open fire on the street. He also had to root out that gang.

It is easy for the Japanese police to be promoted at a low level. They only need to find a gun and bring it back and turn it in. This shows Japan's attitude towards gun bans.

But these things didn't matter to Kitahara Hideji, he got up to see that the street had been broken up, and the four who were blocking the road with the swinging stick were chopped down in a blink of an eye, and two were struggling to persist. It seemed that he was trying to buy time for the people behind him to escape, or he wanted to hold on until the police arrived.

The flesh-and-blood Hideji Kitahara didn't care. He didn't feel any difference between his five senses and the real world in the [Meditation War]. This kind of thing has long been used to this kind of thing. Seeing the car that hit the telephone pole was a little stunned-under the illumination of the street lights and car lights, it seemed that the man dragged out of the car was Suzuki Noki, and the dragger was Apan.

Kidnapping? Vendetta? Giants' grudges? Can you help? Although it's unpleasant to get along with each other, it's not good to watch Suzuki Noki die like this, isn't it?

The real world is not a movie, and there is no slow montage. Both sides move very fast. One second is a terrible thing. The chaser holding a sharp blade has already rushed through several people, and Ah Pan coldly ordered her companion to buy time, she herself Hugging Suzuki Noki and ran directly to Hideji Kitahara—this was the nearest alley entrance to them.

After a little hesitation, Kitahara Xiuji didn't have time to run, and Ah Pan looked at him. Ah Pan was taken aback for a moment, and after hesitating for a moment, Suzuki Nozuki stuffed Suzuki Noki into Hideji Kitahara's arms, and said anxiously, "Take her to the nearby police station. I'll help you delay time."

She drew out the pistol and loaded it—a rubber warhead at close range. She had a certain chance of death at close range. The other party would soon lose its deterrent effect when it was discovered. At that time, she would not last long.

This is the best weapon she can legally hold. It is usually used for emergency, and it is not prepared for such a desperate preparation.

They encountered an ambush, a person who lost a car in front of him when they met, and the other party was so crowded that they dared to attack openly in the big city. Now they are extremely disadvantaged and they can only choose to put their trust in it. Kitahara show time.

No matter how she can beat that, the tiger can't reach the pack of wolves. It won’t take long for her to flee and be chased by Suzuki Nozomi. At that time, she will be dismembered by a knife, and Suzuki might be caught by the opponent, even He directly chopped his head and took it back to receive the work.

Now she can only pray that Kitahara Hideji is not the opposite person—it shouldn't be, otherwise, the other party can start directly in the izakaya, and there is no need to ambush on the road.

Kitahara Hideji had already taken over Suzuki Noki, but she was wrapped in a big windbreaker. She was so light that she was almost weightless, and her small face was pale and extremely weak—she was still smiling, but she was smiling. Some poor people.

Hideji Kitahara didn't know what happened, but in this situation, he didn't kindly throw Suzuki Noki on the ground and said that it was none of my business, especially when Apan was still holding a gun. She can only hug Suzuki Noki and run to and fro Luza.

The front wheel of the bicycle is bent, and there is no time to come back straight. Let's lean on two legs!

It was unlucky enough that I could encounter such a thing when I returned home.

He just ran more than ten steps and heard gunshots and screams from the alley, while Suzuki Noki curled up in his arms, smiling but weakly saying: "Run, I don't want to die yet."

Kitahara didn't stop at his feet, stopped looking at her, and said with a slight dissatisfaction: "Your bodyguard is working hard for you, can you still laugh?"

Suzuki Noki was silent for a while, still smiling and replied, "Don't you cry if you don't laugh?"

Hideji Kitahara looked down at her again, but there was nothing special about her expression, and there was no sadness in her eyes.

He didn't speak anymore, just rushed, but soon there was a intensive running sound from a small alley on the side. It seemed that A Pan was blocking the alley and the other party was not idle, while restraining her while sending people to chase her around.

Moreover, the other party seemed to know Ah Pan's equipment very well, and was not afraid that she was holding a gun. Soon there were fighting sounds and Ah Pan's angry yelling.

Kitahara Hideji's familiarity with this terrain is limited to his way home, but the opponent's flank attack can only change directions, but after running for a while, he feels a little bit of breath-he has good physical strength, but he runs with one person. The center of gravity is unstable and extremely useless.

He turned a corner and stopped, calmed slightly, and listened at the same time, but Suzuki Noki saw that he was not running, was silent for a while, smiled and offered: "Send me to the police station, I will give You fifty million."

Kitahara Hideji glanced at her and still didn't move, Suzuki Noki continued to bid: "One hundred million!"

After a while, he added another sentence, "Two hundred million!"

But Hideji Kitahara still did not move. She asked directly: "What do you want? Shares? As long as you send me to the police station, I can promise you any condition! Even if you hand me over to the other party, the other party will still kill you. Quit your mouth, only I value my life the most. I will bid a higher price than others. Only when you trade with me..."

Hideji Kitahara stretched out his hand to cover her mouth and forbid her to continue talking nonsense—he kind of wanted Suzuki Noki to throw it here, and now he was making the final decision.

Maybe it's selfish, he and Suzuki Nozomi have no relatives, and this guy is obviously a huge trouble, it seems that sneaking by himself is the best choice-he is not responsible for taking risks for Suzuki Nozomi, and he is not obligated to take care of her. Desperately, there is no obligation to stir her into a huge vortex.

The other party dispatched dozens of people in seven or eight vehicles to arrest her or kill her.

It was another matter to change Yoko or Tomiyuki. It was within the scope of his protection. If you should work hard, you would have to work hard, but Suzuki Noki was not there.

Suzuki Noki was covered by his mouth, UU read www.uukanshu.com, but quickly removed his hand, and no longer persuaded Hideji Kitahara, she stood up on the wall and started to move forward—she The desire to survive is not as strong as usual. It seems that Xiuji Kitahara can't count on it, and is ready to try to escape by himself.

Kitahara Xiuji dragged her back, stared at her for a while, sighed, reached out and tore a section of his shirt and covered half of his face—there were too many people, and he was faster than he was holding Suzuki Nozaki. Hurry up, you are encircling on three sides, and it will be sooner or later that you will be overtaken. Rather than being chased until you are exhausted and pin your hopes on the police to arrive in time, it is better to turn around and kill again.

As long as the opponent doesn't need a gun and grabs a knife, he is not afraid of anyone in such a dim alley.

He listened to the movement of the corner and motioned to Suzuki Noki not to be honest, and then suddenly jumped out of the corner, and Suzuki Noki looked at him in amazement as he disappeared, and then heard a series of screams...

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