He believed that the girl in the legend had white hair and blue eyes, but 'Chu Xue' and 'Sky'...Anyway, Su Fei didn't believe it.

In his opinion, the reason why such words are used is because the saved people pinned their yearning for beautiful things on her, so words like 'first snow' and 'sky' appeared .

At the same time, natural disasters such as the cold winter represented by "Chu Xue" and the storm represented by "Sky" can also show the people's awe and respect for her, as well as the trace of mysterious fear buried deep in their hearts. ...

This view lasted until he accidentally saw that photo.

Su Fei saw this photo in an online photo album.

He didn't know the owner of the photo album, but the name of the photo album made Su Fei interested - a collection of white-haired beauties.

As the name suggests, the pictures in the album are all beautiful girls and boys with white hair, and a relatively small number of beautiful middle-aged and young women.

From Two-dimensional to three-dimensional, Su Fei has seen countless 'beauties with white hair' in this album.

There is no doubt that the owner of the photo album should be a veritable white-haired fan.

Su Fei originally clicked on the photo album just out of interest, but when he scrolled to the last page of the photo album and saw the photo of the white-haired young man, he knew that he was one step closer to the legend.

Although it was just a photo taken 15 years ago, and the young man's face was slightly blurred due to time, but he was sure that it was 'hair as beautiful as the first snow' and 'eyes as blue as the sky' '.

In other words - this young man is likely to be the descendant of that girl, or the descendant of her clan.

If Su Fei could find him, he might be able to get more information about his ancestor, that is, the girl Su Fei dreamed of, from this handsome uncle.

And this is exactly the 'treasure' that Su Fei said.

Of course, if this person's hair color and eye color are not natural products, and he has nothing to do with that girl, then the contents of the 'treasure box' will become a funny joke.

Su Fei felt that there was nothing wrong with what she said, but it was a pity that the strong man—that is, Dogleg No. [-] didn't think so.

Su Fei, who knew nothing about Dogleg No. [-]'s inner activities, didn't even know that he had been treated as half gay by Dogleg No. [-], and what he didn't expect was that this misunderstanding, which now seems ridiculous, would happen in the future. How will it affect his life in the distant future?

For him now, the most important thing is...

"Ahem..." Looking at the beautiful snow scene outside the car window, Su Fei cleared her throat in embarrassment, "Um... do you have any clothes to protect against the cold?"

"Clothes against the cold?"

Dogleg No. [-] was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately showed an incredulous look—is this a new way of playing?

As always, Su Fei couldn't see through the psychological activities of Dogleg No. [-], but he could understand the inconceivableness in Dogleg No. [-]'s eyes.

After all, in the eyes of the normal servants of the Mishima family, as the young master, Su Fei didn't need cold-proof clothes at all.

From the original head of the Mishima Consortium who created the Mishima Consortium, Mishima Jinyachi, Mishima Heihachi, Mishima Kazuha to the current head, Kazumi Kazama, and Mishima Kazumi, who is over [-] years old but still youthful, these real 'three The islands have the powerful power to open monuments and crack stones with every gesture—although the new generation of leader Kazama Jin seldom shows his powerful strength inherited from the first generation leader Mishima Jinpachi, but everyone believes that this is because the Mishima family It is no longer necessary to rely on violence to solve problems as before, rather than Kazama Jin losing the inheritance of his ancestors.

Today's powerful Mishima consortium was also established under the completely unreasonable violence of Mishima Jinpachi.

This purest and most powerful power has allowed Mishima to pass it on for four generations safely.

However, Su Fei, who is an outsider, does not have such power.

If it was five or six ordinary grown men, Su Fei would certainly be right.

In the martial arts world in a broad sense, Su Fei's strength is not considered weak, but compared with the other Mishimas, he is like a chick that has just hatched, and Mishima Kazumi can easily do it with a single finger. Squeeze to death.

Su Fei is well aware of her own insecurities, but Dogleg No. [-] is not.

He never expected that the young master couldn't bear the temperature of minus ten degrees... Wait!

Dogleg No. [-] suddenly discovered a blind spot.

While instructing the other strong men to arrange what Su Fei needed, he asked hesitantly: "Excuse me for being rude, young master, I want to ask you a question——how old are you this year?"

Although she didn't know what the meaning of this question was, Su Fei answered straightforwardly: "I was born in January [-], and I just turned fifteen now, so I'm sixteen years old."

"I see, it's less than twenty..." Dogleg No. [-] nodded suddenly, "That's why the young master can't stand the low temperature..."

"You mean, wait until I'm twenty?" Su Fei raised her eyebrows, "I sense the smell of secrets and conspiracy..."

"It's just a tradition belonging to Mishima," Dogleg No. 67 said proudly, "You don't know it now, young master, it's just because you haven't reached the age yet, wait until you are twenty...or earlier? About ten Around [-]? All in all, as a servant, it's not suitable for me to tell you these things, but you will definitely know soon."

Dogleg No. [-]'s words were awkward, and Su Fei didn't bother to think about it. He just casually yawned a couple of 'um, um', ignoring those critical timings.

After a while, the car finally arrived at its destination.

Looking at the snowflakes fluttering outside the window, Su Fei grinned, a little reluctantly, but she still took the initiative to get out of the car door and went out.

Seeing this, the servants who had been waiting outside stepped back sensibly, and made way for a colleague who rushed to the side - that person was carrying the coat that Su Fei needed.

Su Fei was not polite either, she casually put on a suit and walked towards the hotel.

Although the thick coat didn't make Su Fei feel the warmth like a spring breeze, it did make him feel better.

Thanks to him, Su Fei finally didn't have to shrink back anymore.

He took the lead and walked in the front. Although his shoulders were not too broad, although he lacked a bit of natural arrogance in his gestures, and he didn't have the arrogance of swallowing mountains and rivers and dominating the world of the previous generation Mishima Ichihachi and the previous generation Mishima Heihachi, but In the eyes of Dogleg No. [-], Su Fei's back still exudes an indescribable majesty.

Dogleg No. [-] himself didn't know why he felt this way—maybe it was because he saw Su Fei as his hope to return to China, or maybe it was because all these years of osmosis had finally paid off—he could only be respectful Follow behind Su Fei with other strong men, not daring to overstep.

But in his heart, he became more and more determined in his own mind.

No matter how painful the price is, I will break the young master straight!

Only in this way can the glory of the Mishima family be passed on forever!

And in order to achieve this goal, the first thing he has to do is to find a beautiful girl with white hair and blue eyes for the young master...

After watching the young master walk into the hotel, Dogleg No. [-] no longer hunched over, but straightened his chest, and once again displayed the pomp and aura of being the "Wolf of the North".

He hooked his fingers, and soon a black suit came to him, and handed over a mobile phone respectfully.

Dogleg No. [-] was also unambiguous, and quickly used this special mobile phone to convey the tasks ordered by Su Fei to other subordinates, and attached the photo that was so hateful no matter how you looked at it.

However, at the end of the order, Dogleg No. [-] deliberately added a sentence——

In a modest restaurant, a skinny young man who looked sloppy read the words on the screen of his mobile phone word by word:

"As long as it is a person who has similar appearance characteristics to the man in the photo, regardless of gender, you must find out the other party's information and upload the relevant information to the Nordic branch database," the young man grinned, and said somewhat disinterestedly, " Don't act rashly until the new order is issued—this order is really weird..."

"It's fine if you have the money, don't worry about the rest." The big man sitting next to him put the empty wine glass to his mouth, and carefully licked off the beer bubbles left on the edge, "I just want to finish it quickly work, and then have a good drink... Tell me, what is the mission goal this time?"

"I told you, I'm just looking for someone." The young man shook his phone, "However, it's not a specific person, but a person with the same appearance characteristics—regardless of gender, age, as long as the characteristics match .”

"So easy?" The big man paused, "Are you sure you read it right?"

"That's why I said it's weird," the young man shrugged, "But then again, this task might be really troublesome..."

"What do you mean?"

"You can see for yourself."

With that said, the young man threw the phone to the big man.

"Hey, don't throw it away casually! Mobile phones are very expensive!"

While scolding the young man for his behavior, the big man frantically caught the phone.

He was licking beer froth, but the young man's sudden throw of the phone was beyond his expectation.

Although the phone didn't fall, the glass in his hand fell because of the big man's rude actions.

After the crisp bursting sound, the big man showed a regretful expression—he still had a lot of foam to lick off.

However, as long as he can finish this job, judging by the wealth of the Mishima family, he will probably be able to live a good life of drinking and drinking for a long time to come.

Compared with such a wonderful paradise, a little beer bubble...

Shaking his head, the big man looked away from the shattered glass and focused on the phone instead.

What he didn't notice was how harsh the sound of glass shattering was in this empty restaurant.

Someone in the corner was sleeping soundly, but now he opened his eyes in a daze because of the sudden sound.

Her consciousness has not yet recovered, and the fatigue caused by the long-term hunger made her feel uncomfortable and almost cried.

But after barely blinking, she finally regained her senses, but the first thing she thought of was not picking up two guns and fighting to the death with those who dared to disturb her sleep, but "The boss is finally driving me away?" ? ! ! 'This sad thought that makes people laugh and cry.

But there was no other way, why did she have no money to pay for the hotel accommodation?

To have a place to sleep in this restaurant is already the boss's pity on her.

She thought she could 'live' in this restaurant for a long time, but now it seems that she should move again...

She pouted, feeling a little regretful in her heart.

Living here not only does not cost money, but also smells the aroma of the food every day and falls asleep.

Although this would only make her already hungry and uncomfortable, at least she could have a good meal in her dream—in her opinion, the smell of bad beer, black bread and sausages in this restaurant had already It is rare and delicious.

Anyway, the food here can still be eaten, right...

With a secret sigh, she rubbed her rumbling stomach, thinking of saying thank you to the kind boss.

But before she dragged her frail body to stand up, a voice from a distance caught her attention.

"White hair and blue eyes are all over the street, but the color is so pure... It seems that this money is really hard to get..."

"Aren't you talking nonsense? If it's really that easy to find, the Mishima family will offer you $500 million as a reward?"

"How about, let's just find a little girl with white hair and blue eyes, and then try to find the people above?"

"Do you think everyone in Mishima is an idiot? They have specifically marked it out and asked for pure natural!"

"Can natural hair be so white? Can eyes be so blue? This hair is almost the same color as snow, okay? And these eyes, have you ever seen such blue eyes in your life? You want to say this is I can accept that the sky is up to P, but it is purely natural... Lei Nuo, do you think we can really find such a person?"

"Try it before you talk, Rude..."

She was still not so clear-headed and didn't hear all the words clearly, but her innate keenness and vigilance made her notice a few key words——

White hair like snow, blue eyes like the sky, and... $500 million? ? ? ! ! !

She sat up straight like a zombie, quickly brought the two braids behind her to her eyes, and then took out a small mirror from her pocket at such a speed that almost an afterimage appeared. , looking at each other for a while——

Two and a quarter of a second later, she was finally certain—

Yep, that's right, I'm that little girl worth five million dollars.

Then the question comes-

Should I run away before others discover my appearance, or should I take the initiative to send it to my door to get the 500 million?

She thought seriously.

Chapter 3. Under the Moonlight ([-])

For girls, the $500 million lure is deadly.

In fact, girls value equally whether it is the dollar, the people, or the less valuable Japanese yen.

After all, she is now literally 'starving to death'...

Although she is not without other ways to solve her problems, who would take the initiative to eat a lump when they have the opportunity to eat a delicious meal-excuse the girl for using this word, but honestly, what she did The food that comes out can really only be described by the quantifier 'tuo' - what about things that ordinary people can't even see clearly?

Even if the girl is used to hard times, she is used to all kinds of possibilities and 'impossibles', but this does not mean that she is a dick who likes to ask for trouble, okay...

Well, not good...

Shaking her head, the girl forcibly suppressed the nausea that surged up in her heart at that moment, and frowned uncomfortably.

She exhaled softly, carefully pulled up her hood, and concentrated all her energy on the table in the distance.

She really wanted to know what happened to the 500 million...

Excluding the period of 'amnesia', the girl has lived in this land for about four years.

Over the years, although the girls who have traveled all over the country in order to follow the trail of their father are not well-informed, they still have the knowledge they should have.

So she knew that, if nothing else happened, in this land, there would be people with 'long hair like the first snow' and 'eyes as blue as the sky', and she and her father should be the only ones right.

Although the old man often told her after a certain day that everyone in Kaslana's family is proud of such beautiful long hair and eyes, but unfortunately, even if the girl traveled all over northern Europe, she did not see him. Never was the third... of his kind to have such long hair and eyes.

Maybe it's because the other Kaslanas are in other regions, maybe it's because they're all dead...

Who knows, girls don't care anyway.

The only thing she wants to do is to find her missing father.

For this purpose, she has spent all the money left by her father.

Some of the money was turned into travel expenses, and some were used to inquire about information from intelligence dealers, or to hire people.

Needless to say, what was turned into travel expenses, and more than half of what was used to scout for information and hire people was hacked.

When the luck is relatively bad, those damn underworld not only blackmailed the girl's money, but also planned to snatch her back to her lair and do some unspeakable things to her.

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