I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 965: Stop talking

Latest URL: The name of this event made Chen Chuan slow down.

The name is a bit intimidating, after all.

However, Chen Chuan also knew more or less about the urine nature of the system, and would pretend to be advanced, so he calmly waited for the follow-up.

"Ding! [Blood-stained Tokyo] event is a free-to-play event, no requirements are required, the host can play at will, it will be automatically settled after three days, and the reward will be random. Event keyword: the more the better"

The system prompt flashes.

"Freedom? It's a novelty. What kind of blood stains? Can chicken and duck blood work?" Chen Chuan wondered.

On second thought, chicken blood is fine, duck blood is fine.

Chen Chuan looked at Miss Hyuga next to him.

Hyuga Kiku gave a decent smile.

At this time, Chen Chuan's call was connected.

A soft voice of a young Japanese woman comes out, which translates to ask, "Hello, who is that?"

Chen Chuan said: "I'm... the person in your life... destined. In the Qiuyue case in the red light district of Xinqu Station... there is a young man named Song, height 187, he is in trouble, can you help?"

"It's you...? Okay, I understand." The woman pondered for a moment, then hung up the phone without asking any further questions.

Chen Chuan also hung up.

Ms. Hyuga on the side asked: "Mr. Chen, did you find a friend in Tokyo to help? If it is your friend who has a friction with the Red Light District Sumitomo Association, our office can also help to solve it. The result will let you and your Friends are satisfied."

"Thank you, don't bother you." Chen Chuan said.

He just called Sakurai Fumizuki. The woman who is bound to the system item and has full loyalty.

Since the system determined that she had the highest overall quality within 500 meters at the time, then...she must have two brushes. As for how many, I don't know yet, but there are definitely.

So, I'll leave Song Jinyi's little question to her, and by the way, test her ability and loyalty.

As for the invitation of the cute Japanese girl beside me to watch a movie, Chen Chuan also agreed by the way.

11:30 at night.

Chen Chuan and Miss Hyuga are sitting in the cinema watching a regular movie.

The two are sitting in a couple's seat.

The seat embraces the two, with no block between them, making it easy for young couples to cuddle.

Chen Chuan put his hand on Hyuga's leg.

Hinata didn't refuse, but instead approached her gently.

Chen Chuan further embraced her slender waist, she did not refuse, and approached again, almost next to Chen Chuan.

The two are in physical contact so that there is no distance.

The fresh aroma is fragrant, with an unfamiliar feeling, which belongs to the breath of island girls.

Miss Hyuga, with her head resting on Chen Chuan's shoulder, like a gentle and pleasant little wife, is accompanying her husband to watch a movie.

Chen Chuan looked down at her.

She asked softly, "Is it reliable?"

"Yes." Chen Chuan said, "What else is there to request?"

"If possible, please Mr. Chen hold Ju Jiang tightly, okay?" she asked softly.

Chen Chuan raised his hand and embraced her shoulder.

She was coquettishly leaning against Chen Chuan's arms and said with a smile, "Just work harder..."

Chen Chuan used a little more force.

She fell into Chen Chuan's arms, the smile on her face slowly condensed, and she looked at Chen Chuan's eyes seriously: "Chuansang... I know you because of the house, but I invite you to watch the movie not just to thank you. I gave you a super single...I wanted to express my affection for you implicitly, but...your handsomeness and temperament make it impossible to be more subtle, so I can only be bold like this. But please understand that Ju Jiang is not a casual girl... "

"Stop talking, kiss me!" Chen Chuan said.

"Well, Arigado!" Miss Hyuga thanked her sweetly, wrapped her arms around Chen Chuan's neck and kissed him.

Her kissing skills are not jerky, not like Amin's nervousness that keeps her mouth tightly shut... but... an indescribable, self-improving tenderness and seriousness.

Indeed, Chen Chuan tasted the kiss of a not perfunctory, a very serious Miss Neon.

This is also the first time.

I don't know if it's psychological or not, but I always feel that this little woman has the attributes of a cute little wife, and is very gentle and submissive. It seems that no matter what she asks her to do, she will obediently agree.

In the movie theater.

The sound of the movie seems to be on the horizon.

Chen Chuan really felt a kiss from Miss Neon, and also clearly recognized an idiom, full of Wen Yu.

"Chuan-san, your hand, Ami..."

……

Meanwhile, in the red light district.

In a store.

Song Jinyi covered his stomach and retreated to the corner. He watched in horror: the long-haired youth who beat him just now was measuring with a knife. Then... swipe down with his pinky finger.

"Ah!!!" The young man cried out in pain, blood gushing out of his little finger.

Song Jinyi was shocked when he saw it. Damn, is this little Japanese sick? play for real? Pull yourself out? Those are fingers, ten fingers connected to a heart?

Afterwards, he looked at the few people who had just come in. Among them was a woman with long hair in a black suit and sunglasses.

It turned out that Song Jin intended to be beaten and was beaten wildly by the long-haired youth.

But just now, this Japanese woman in a suit walked in, with six young men in gray suits behind her.

The Japanese woman asked a few questions, and the long-haired young man slapped himself very hard, and then scratched his fingers with a knife.

This left Song Jinyi completely unaware of what was going on.

The woman in the suit took Song Jinyi's ID, passport and other documents, came over, offered it with both hands, and apologized in unskilled Mandarin: "I'm sorry, Mr. Song, please forgive me."

Song Jinyi took over his documents: "What do you mean? A 180-degree turn in attitude?"

The woman in the suit delivered an envelope with both hands, bulging.

"I apologize to chat, I hope Mr. Song will accept it." The woman in the suit added, "Today is too late, Mr. Song can go back to rest first. If you have the energy tomorrow, you can go to the Songtao elegant room on this street to drink tea. Luanbujiang will order people to treat them with care.”

Song Jinyi blinked, and the Japanese woman who called herself "Ranbu Sauce" in front of her. Although she was wearing sunglasses, her skin was white, her nose was straight, her cherry red lips were sexy, and she looked like a peerless beauty.

And the voice is nice~IndoMTL.com~ Although he speaks broken Mandarin, his voice is extremely comfortable to listen to. It is the kind of tone that makes a man feel happy when he hears it. And there is a touch of coldness, courtesy, respect and gentleness in this tone.

Where is this superb woman, so polite to my brother?

Song Jinyi took the envelope, opened it and looked at it, hehe, a stack of ten thousand yuan banknotes. The banknotes of Neon Country are light yellow in color, and the larger the denomination, the darker the color.

"I don't want the money, it's a yard. That long-haired boy beat me for so long just now, I have to beat him back, he cut his fingers, that's his own business. Don't worry about it, I'm with him One to one." Song Jinyi wiped away the nosebleed he had just beaten.

The woman in the suit nodded and bowed: "Mr. Song, please."

Song Jinyi, I'm not polite, stepped forward and kicked the long-haired young man's heart, clutching his bleeding fingers.

Boom!

The youth of the island country was kicked out.