The harem party doesn't deserve to read books, right?

"Who will believe what you say? You might as well come up with something practical."

Makoto Amano stopped going to the kitchen.

"Short, boy, what do you want practically? Money? I don't have much in this room, but I can give you whatever you want..."

"No, I just need you to cooperate with me to answer some questions. After answering, I will let you go. It's very simple, right?"

"Oh oh oh, what question? I can answer it!"

Hearing that he was only answering questions, the blond middle-aged man heaved a sigh of relief.

"Don't promise so fast, the premise I ask you to answer is that you can't lie, otherwise..."

Makoto Amano found many strange toys in the room.

"Stun guns, rubber sticks, mouth balls, clips... It's really fun to play, but don't worry, I won't use these against you, I only use this iron rod."

Coincidentally, as soon as Makoto Amano thought of a good idea, he saw what he needed—a pair of thick heat-insulating gloves.

"Stop, boy, you, what are you doing?"

Although being hung from the ceiling of the living room, Spencer still saw the other party walk into the kitchen and turn on the stove.

This boy doesn't want to set the house on fire with me, does he?

"Don't worry, you will know later."

Makoto Amano was patiently roasting the tip of the iron rod.

"..."

During this period of time, Spencer's heart was also suffering.

He had no idea what the boy was going to do with him in the future.

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呲......

The red-hot iron rod made a crackling sound as soon as it touched the wooden floor.

The composite floor was also scalded with a black mark, and there were even burning sparks on the edge.

"Sorry, it's been burning for a long time, the temperature is too high and I can't hold it steady."

He couldn't hold the heat-insulating gloves, so Makoto Amano had to find another large vise to clamp the unheated end of the iron rod.

"You, what are you doing?"

Seeing the red-hot iron rod dangling beside him, Spencer couldn't help being afraid.

"Don't you want the stick? Or do you just not want the stick?"

Makoto Amano placed the red-hot iron rod in front of the blond middle-aged man.

"You, you can't do this...and I'm not on the side of 0, and I'm not very accepting of other people's sticks."

The superheated temperature caused the air around the iron rod to bend.

At the same time, the blond middle-aged man was so frightened that he quickly shrank his neck and closed his eyes tightly.

"Oh, I thought you liked getting poked."

Makoto Amano took away the iron bar a little bit.

"Now I ask, you answer, as soon as I sense that you are lying, I will use this red-hot iron rod to stab your... How about your belly button?"

"No...I..."

"Name?"

"Re, Reed... Spencer..."

"Speak up, so softly, do you still want to avoid getting stabbed?"

"Reed Spencer!"

"Very good, very spirited."

Makoto Amano slightly moved Hongwen's iron bar away again.

"Next question, why are you gay?"

"My……"

"Big tradition?"

"Ah, yes... no, no, I, I said, I said!"

Seeing that the iron rod was only a few centimeters away from his stomach, Spencer quickly changed his words and told the truth.

So despicable, this boy...

Actually tempted him to lie.

"Because I watched my father when I was a child... so I, I can't be hard on women, I can only respond to men, so... But, I also enjoy this..."

"Then why do you want to marry Sayuri?"

"I……"

The blond middle-aged man secretly looked at the boy's expression before speaking cautiously.

"I thought, I wanted to find a shield in Japan, and then the Sawamura family agreed, and agreed to help me have a child...so my family also agreed."

"So that's how it is...but you didn't respond, what happened?"

Makoto Amano was a little surprised by this.

"Now that technology is so advanced, it's not difficult."

Don't ask, asking is technology.

"Okay, then you are obviously a diplomat, why did you go to the church to become a priest?"

"Because of faith...cough cough, I've got it, I'm going to get it!"

The thin clothes couldn't stop the red-hot iron rod at all, and Spicer could only beg for mercy constantly.

"Don't tell me yet?"

"It's to abduct the children who came to visit the church and the people I fancy..."

Needless to say, people like Makoto Amano were "fancy" by him.

"Then you are a serious criminal."

Shooting a child, even in a country like Japan, is a very, very serious crime.

"I, I am guilty..."

Because he was afraid that the teenager in front of him would poke the iron rod into his stomach because of anger, so after explaining the truth, Spencer quickly pretended to be remorseful and pleaded guilty.

"Then have you met a prefectural councilor from Chiba?"

Makoto Amano suddenly thought that all these things might have something to do with this British guy.

"Yes... I am still his guide."

"Leader?"

"It's the person who guided him on this 'path'..."

Spencer swallowed, if the boy in front of him was not tied up right now, then he would also be his guide.

"So you forced him?"

Sure enough, there is a problem...

Only then did Makoto Amano understand why Sayuri told him that she would understand everything once she arrived in Tokyo.

That's what it meant.

"There's no coercion. I just coaxed him a little bit, and he went on the road. Now he and the college student he's raising don't know how much fun they are having together."

"..."

Sister Yang Nai is right, father Xue did not adopt a female college student, but a male college student...

However, what is it all about.

How should I explain this to Yang Nai and Xue Nai?

Makoto Amano is now speechless and has a headache.

"Okay, one last question, tell me where is the county councilor now?"

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"I won't quarrel with you anymore, I want to go back..."

Wait, that person seems to be?

Just when Yang Nai didn't want to spend more time talking with Geng Xizi about Makoto Amano, she suddenly found her father's figure appeared in an open-air cafe not far away.

But because she couldn't see it very clearly, she hurried over.

"Hey, where are you going?"

Geng Xizi looked in the direction of Yang Nai's eyes, and quickly understood the other party's goal.

"Where... is your father?"

Geng Xizi walked to Yang Nai's side.

"You know my dad?"

Although Yang Nai had confirmed that the man was really her father, she didn't go in to find him immediately.

Because sitting across from his father was a frivolous-looking young man who seemed to have a close relationship with his father.

Who is that?

It shouldn't be a friend, how could the county councilor find a young man who looks like a cowherd as a friend?

But that's not certain.

Maybe it was because he often went to such romantic places that Dad became friends with this kind of person.

Yang Nai now extremely distrusts this father.

"Anyway, my family also has contacts with your Yukinoshita family, is it strange to know your father?"

Geng Xizi was also very curious why Yang Nai didn't go in directly, but watched from afar.

"Ah, they are leaving, do you want to follow?"

Not far away, father Xue and the young man who looked like a cowherd walked together talking and laughing, and they had already walked out of this open-air cafe.

"Of course I have to follow... why are you following me?"

Only then did Yang Nai realize that this Miss Geng Xizi was still following behind her.

"Because it's very funny, and Brother Amano said, let me take you as compensation today, let's follow together."

"you……"

"If you don't let me follow, then I will start to make trouble. You don't seem to want your father to find out that you are following him, do you?"

"up to you."

Yang Nai rolled his eyes at Geng Xizi speechlessly, then turned his attention to the front again.

I don't know where the father is going with that young man?

If you really go to that kind of place, you will be laughed at by Geng Xizi...

Apart from being angry, Yang Nai was also a little anxious and worried.

Chapter 240 Love Is Like a Tide

"Have things progressed?"

"It's some progress, but Mother is really sharp..."

Makoto Amano had just dialed the phone, and Xuemu on the other side seemed to know what he was going to say.