My Yellow Hair App

But if Onizuka Juanko often shoots at minors, but there is no news about it, she is not an easy guy.

Bai Chuanxia decided not to jump to conclusions, and drove to the hospital.

"Hello, Ba Nan has completed the discharge procedures and left this morning." After checking the computer, the nurse looked up at him with strange eyes.

"Thank you." Bai Chuanxia didn't stop, didn't get any clues, and turned to leave.

He knew that the nurse must have been fishing during working hours, playing with his mobile phone, and watching hot searches, he was regarded as the guy who blackmailed a wretched actress.

Outside the hospital, there were crowds of people coming and going, and Bai Chuanxia went straight into the sports car field.

"Is it Police Officer Bai Chuan?" The voice came from behind. The person who spoke was in his thirties, wearing a pair of sunglasses, looking casual, wearing a pair of sunglasses, and dressed in Yakuza. He walked up to Bai Chuanxia:

"Hey, let me convey a message for others. This matter ends here. You continue to be your little policeman and don't mind your own business."

"Where's the money?" Bai Chuanxia held out his hand.

The man was taken aback, and took off his sunglasses: "Hey, boy, what do you mean?"

"Send me a message if you don't have any money?" Bai Chuanxia chuckled twice, the underworld in Dongguo is not afraid of ordinary policemen.

But this level of punk is really nothing in his eyes.

The little gangster lowered his face: "Boy, don't..."

"Crack!" With a crisp sound, Bai Chuanxia held the pistol in his hand, used it as a weapon, and slammed the little gangster's face hard.

"Ah!" The little gangster screamed, covered his nose, blood flowed from between his fingers, he looked at Bai Chuanxia in disbelief.

Unexpectedly, he dared to do it, and when he saw the real gun, he was also scared.

Bai Chuanxia's attack did not stop, the pistol was used as a weapon, and another gun **** hit him on the forehead.

The pistol is heavy enough to beat a person to the bone.

The little gangster was stunned and begged for mercy repeatedly.

"Who sent you here?" Bai Chuanxia pointed the pistol at him.

"I...I don't know!" The little gangster held the wound on his forehead, and he also knew that he met a ruthless person today.

"Crack!" A gunshot rang out.

"Ah!" The little gangster covered his thighs, his expression collapsed instantly: "I really don't know, just now a man came to beat me, asked you to give you a message, and gave me 10,000 yen, I really don't know. I don’t know anything, please, don’t kill me.”

While begging for mercy, he burst into tears.

Seeing his appearance, Bai Chuanxia didn't look like a tough guy, so he put away his gun.

"Let you have a longer memory. You can't make any money. Go and find out my name."

After he finished speaking, he turned and got into the car.

To deal with this kind of Yakuza, there is no need to hold back. He is really famous in the underworld.

Drive the car out of the hospital.

Through the little gangster, he has already guessed the ins and outs of the matter.

After rejecting Juanko Onizuka's silver party last night, she started to fight back.

Whether it's those rhythmic posts on the Internet, or today's Yakuza.

It's all to prevent myself from exposing her other side.

As long as his reputation is bad, even if he is exposed, he will be regarded as a frame-up.

This trick was first told by the villain that he was playing really well.

No wonder for so many years, I haven't heard any gossip about her violating minors.

To go further, even if she participated in the silver party last night, she might get the handle and make further corrections.

Just like Qingshuixi.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The phone rings.

Bai Chuanxia saw that the caller was Yuko Kimura.

When he ordered the COS suit, he left his number.

"Hello, I'm Yuko Kimura. The cosplay clothes you ordered are ready. Is it convenient to pick them up?"

"Okay, I'll be there in half an hour."

"Okay, waiting for you~"

After hanging up the phone, Bai Chuanxia started the car.

He is not a character who suffers from boredom. It has nothing to do with him how much Juanzi Onizuka plays.

But now if he is counted against, it will even affect Auntie Ma, this is unbearable.

First investigate the ins and outs of the case clearly.

Bai Chuanxia drove to the tailor shop.

Yuko Kimura was still the only one in the store. She stood at the door of the store, and when she saw Shirakawa Xiahou, she came up to greet her with a smile.

"Qiu, this way please."

Qiu is the pseudonym he gave himself.

"I'll take you to the locker room."

After he entered the store, Yuko Kimura put up a suspension of business sign at the door and guided him to the second floor of the store.

This is a Japanese room with tatami mats, and some photo props are scattered around.

"Qiu, please change it here. I will come in later to see the effect. There are many places in the cosplay that need to be modified. When taking pictures, it will have a more layered sense."

After she finished speaking, without waiting for Bai Chuanxia's answer, she opened the sliding door with a smile and left.

"I'll wait at the door. After the replacement is completed, just call me."

"Oh, okay, thank you." Bai Chuanxia played the role of a teenager who just entered the world of cosplay, the anticipation and excitement in her expression disappeared when she exited the room.

First look around the room, ordinary Japanese room, and did not find that the hidden dark compartment is a camera.

He is now more and more suspicious of Yuko Kimura.

Originally, he just ordered a cosplay suit.

Now, she was pushed into the room by her set of speech skills to change clothes, and she will revise it for him later.

Although these are all his intentional cooperation, if it is an ordinary person, there is no way to refuse this set.

Bai Chuanxia also began to wonder what she wanted to do.

Pick up the COS suit, which is a uniform similar to a suit, a bit of a second class, but not ashamed.

He doesn't understand cosplay, but he can also see that Yuko Kimura is really good at craftsmanship, and her clothes don't feel cheap.

After changing his clothes, he shouted outside: "Miss Kimura, I've already changed."

"Squeak."

The sliding door opened, and Yuko Kimura came in. When she saw Shirakawa Natsuki, her eyes lit up, and she quickly regained her composure:

"Qiu, you have a very well-proportioned figure, as if you were born to be a cosplayer, and you can restore many characters."

"Then I'll take it as a compliment." Bai Chuanxia smiled shyly.

"Let me see where I can change it first." Yuko Kimura came up and tugged at him, writing and drawing in a small notebook. She took out her phone and shook it:

"Can I take a photo, instead of taking a photo of my face, so that I can more intuitively understand where to change."

"Yes." Bai Chuanxia nodded, the reason she gave could not be refused.

"Crack." Kimura Yuko took pictures skillfully, while carefully explaining the direction of modification, very professional.

The topic of conversation between the two gradually became familiar.

"Qiu, your skeleton is very slender." Yuko Kimura put his hand on his shoulder, and suddenly smiled sincerely: "Would you like to try cosplaying a female character? I just have a set that suits your figure."

Chapter 327 Character Restoration

Kimura Yuko's appearance is not bad, and her eyes are sincere, which makes people irresistible.

"I haven't worn this, let's forget it." Bai Chuanxia touched the back of his head with a shy expression: "This is the first time for me to wear cosplay clothes."

"It's not women's clothing." Yuko Kimura looked serious and met his eyes: "It's a female character, and it's a very common thing in the cosplay circle."

"I'm going to modify the cosplay clothes for you now, Qiu also doesn't want to stand around in the room."

The distance between the two was very close, and Kimura Yuko's chest was already attached to his arm.

"Is that so?" Bai Chuanxia thought, if he was really an ordinary cosplay lover, at this moment, he would not refuse Kimura Yuko's request.

From the first meeting, enthusiastically gave him knowledge about the popular science cosplay circle, and then helped him make props and modify the details.

He promised to make up and take pictures for him.

After this series of actions, as long as they are normal people, they will not refuse.

"Okay...Okay, then I'll try."

Onizuka Juanko's side is not easy.

If the results can be quickly investigated, with her means, even if there is a transparent world, the investigation will be very difficult.

When Yuko Kimura heard this, joy flashed across her face: \"Female cosplay is very complicated, let me help you wear it.\"

She gave him a stack of folded clothes from the closet and brought him in front of him.

"Qiu, can you take off your coat?"

"Oh, good." Bai Chuanxia's eyes twitched, and now she was wearing cosplay clothes, and she didn't resist taking them off.

So she made herself change cosplay clothes on purpose.

"Pants too." Yuko Kimura looked over.

"Um... this." Bai Chuanxia showed a troubled expression.

"Qiu, the cosplay of many characters cannot be completed by one person, and often requires the help of a companion." Yuko Kimura looked serious:

"We are serious cosplayers. These are all normal. Everything is to restore the characters better. Don't you have any awareness of this?"

"..." Bai Chuanxia looked at her serious eyes without any impurities, with a strange expression.

"Look." Kimura Yuko unbuttoned her jacket with both hands, took off her clothes casually, and threw them on the tatami.

She only has a flesh-colored bra on her upper body.

She unzipped her skirt again and let it slide down her thighs to the floor.

In a blink of an eye, the girl was left with nothing but a bra, panties, and a pair of white socks.

She tied her long hair into a ponytail and looked at Bai Chuanxia:

"In cosplay, neither makeup nor various accessories can be done by one person. During cosplay, the body is just a prop used to restore the character."

"Companions are a part of myself, everything is to better restore the role, please don't look at it with any dirty eyes."

"Uh." The corners of Bai Chuanxia's mouth twitched, was she serious, or was there something wrong with me.

Yuko Kimura looked at him in a daze, walked up, reached out and unbuttoned his jacket: "It's okay, this is your first cosplay, there will be an adaptation period, let me help you."

Without waiting for Bai Chuanxia's answer, she reached out and took off his shirt.

"Wait...wait!" Bai Chuanxia, ​​with his upper body naked, took a step back, with an anxious expression on his face: "No matter how you look at it, this is very strange."

When Yuko Kimura heard this, a strange color flashed in her eyes: "There is no need to be surprised, this is the behind-the-scenes work of cos, and it is a whole."

"No." Bai Chuanxia pointed to her bra and said, "I agree with the idea that the body is just a prop, so why do the props need to be covered with clothes?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Yuko Kimura with a puzzled expression on his face, as if you don't take it off, and I don't take it off either.

Yuko Kimura froze with a serious expression on her face, and nodded for a while: "Yes, you are right."

After she finished speaking, she put her hands behind her back, unbuttoned her corset, and landed on the ground, revealing her upper body.

Then she took off her **** and threw them on the tatami.