I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 49: Visit

At the same time as Ma was on the ambulance, Takashi Hanaba was on the highest roof near the scene.

"Have you taken a good photo?" he asked his partner, Daisuke Wakamiya.

"I got it! I just took a picture of Kiryu and Ma standing in front of the advancing mobile team! Thanks for the searchlights of the helicopter, this will definitely cause a sensation!" Daisuke Wakamiya said with a smile on his face.

"Okay, let's go back and rinse immediately. I'm going to write an earth-shattering report! Then put it in the weekly magazine that will be published the day after tomorrow!" Takashi Hanaba stood up and walked like flying.

Daisuke Wakamiya hurriedly packed his things and trotted to catch up with his partner.

**

Early the next morning, Kazuma opened his eyes.

He stared at the ceiling for a long time before slowly remembering what happened last night.

Then he turned his head to look beside him, and found Honami Nanjo lying on the edge of the bed, snoring lightly.

He Ma didn't want to wake her up, so he closed his eyes and rested.

Last night he was on the stretcher to meditate and see the results of the various battles throughout the day.

Although I basically didn't use kendo skills to fight yesterday, I can get more street fights, right?

And he hit a guy so fierce with a gun, it stands to reason that he should improve his marksmanship?

But Kazuma has never seen a marksmanship level, even the police force of the Metropolitan Police Department, who should have received strict gun training, did not have a marksmanship level.

Probably only "American Traditional Martial Arts" has marksmanship grades.

Anyway, He Ma was looking forward to whether he could be more capable yesterday. When things came to an end in the afternoon, he patronized humming songs to absorb the experience, but did not meditate. After the evening, he prepared to meditate, but the pain was relieved. Yao was extremely sleepy, and fell asleep before being carried into the ambulance.

Now, Kazuma, who is full of sleep, is in good spirits and can meditate.

Those who are familiar with Ma have entered the state, and as usual, read their own entry first.

He didn't expect that there would be an entry, and the content of the entry was completely unexpected to He Ma.

The Apostle of Kalashnikov

What the hell?

He Ma hurriedly read the description carefully, the description is: I don't know why Kalashnikov felt a sense of closeness in you, so he gave you his power.

Kazuma recalls shooting Koreans on the roof of the building.

He and Ma have traveled to the present, and he killed a guy when he pulled out Murasame. Although the other people he wanted to kill died in the end, he didn't kill them.

Yesterday, I used AKm to shoot targets upstairs, which was Kazuma's first real killing spree.

Is it because of this?

No, if you can get this entry just by killing a lot of people with AKm, then this entry is estimated to be bad in the Middle East and Afghanistan.

He and Ma carefully recalled the scene of shooting Koreans. He remembered that he was indeed getting better and better at shooting. At first, he didn’t even have a shot, but he could only rely on strafing. .

I should have obtained the entry at that time, so AKm suddenly became accurate.

But on the other hand, it may be that I have mastered the use of AKm in a short period of time, and gained experience and confidence, so the entry appeared. After all, the entry is the condensed embodiment of the soul. Nikov is a very confident person, and it seems logical to get such an entry.

Kazuma thinks this explanation is quite reasonable. After all, the life-threatening situation at the time was only a brief exchange of fire, but it was enough to give people a sense of trust and confidence in the weapons in their hands.

Thinking about it carefully, my own parkour entry like Jack Chen suddenly appeared under similar circumstances.

It seems that in this world, self-confidence is very important.

The great sniper gods in this world probably got their entries because of their self-confidence in long-term battles.

In other words, the world's ace sniper is likely to be as unreasonable as the opener.

He Ma silently wrote down this point. If you face an ace sniper in the future, you must be careful.

However, this is Japan, not the Middle East or Afghanistan, so I probably won't have a chance against the ace sniper.

He Ma refocused his attention on the entry.

This Kalashnikov's apostle's entry seems to be hanging, but when you think about it carefully, you are not an extremist, but a person living in the legal world. It is impossible to have an AK gun family weapon. More will come across the gunfight link later, to pick up the enemy's AK.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that this entry is useless.

Unless you go to Afghanistan to help the guerrillas fight the Soviet Army, like Rambo.

To be honest, Kazuma has no fondness for the Soviet Union or the United States. I think it is better for these two countries to die, and it is the best outcome for China to be the boss.

So even if there is a chance to go to Afghanistan, Kazuma will not go.

For the same reason, Hema will not join the gongan, not only because the predecessors of this group of people are Takako, but also because these people are actually cIA dogs.

If one day one of the world's six major intelligence agencies, who doesn't even know what his name is, comes over and asks Hema to be a spy, Hema would be very happy.

But this kind of thing, just think about it.

After thinking about it, Kazuma determined that he had picked up an entry that was not very useful, so he stopped paying attention to this entry and turned to confirm other things.

Street Fighting has increased by one level, very few. It seems that gunfights do not add Street Fighting experience points.

However, the actual combat has increased a lot. Kazuma now has a level 24 actual combat. It should be because the actual combat has increased more.

It seems that there should be more gunfights in the future

Then the wound on Kazuma's stomach started to hurt.

Nima, I used to have a knife with a horse and a man, but at most it was a little bit of flesh wounds, not a lot of injuries.

This shot is fatal.

Fortunately, it's just a pistol, not very powerful.

It's going to be a shot from an automatic rifle, and it's likely that the intestines will flow out.

Kazuma suddenly thought that Tamamo had asked for a leave of absence to have an appendicitis operation. Now that's it, there is a wound on the stomach. Maybe the appendix just happened to be knocked out.

Is that also in your calculations, Tamamo!

The pain of the wound made him think of more gunfights after he broke up with the horse. Jianhao, just use the sword to chop people honestly.

Kazuma confirmed another wave of other grades. The karate level did not increase, and the kendo level did not increase as a matter of course.

It seems that the guy with the black entry on the top of his head who fights with Hema has neither kendo level nor karate level, so fighting him will not gain experience in these two skills.

Then why the **** is he so good at fighting?

What is that?

Kazuma's heart is full of doubts.

Kazuma's current parkour mobility, as well as the ability to jump off a building with a lame leg for a while, is not very human anymore. He also knows a humanoid Gundam who can jump from a helicopter physically.

So he wasn't too surprised by that enemy's inhuman combat effectiveness.

His doubts were because he didn't know where the man's power came from.

The power of Butler Suzuki comes from his level 67 karate, and the ability to write entries at any time.

Hema's own ability comes from the entry.

And that person, the top of his head is a piece of black hemp.

To Kazuma, that guy is like an unknown creature.

This is the first time Kazuma has met a guy who doesn't even recognize his golden finger.

This is so weird.

Although Kazuma is still meditating, his attention is no longer on his status bar.

At this time he heard someone entering the door, so he opened his eyes.

Honami also heard the movement, so she got up from Kazuma's bed and rubbed her sleepy eyes.

The left half of her face was sleeping with her arm resting on her arm, and the buttons on her cuffs left obvious red marks on her face that could be broken by bullets.

Kazuma burst out laughing when he saw Honami like this.

Honami's brain was obviously not working yet. She stared at Kazuma for a few seconds before realizing what he was laughing at, and patted his chest lightly: "Stop laughing! I almost cried to death last night. "

Kazuma: "Why are you crying, it's just a shot, you can't die."

Honami hit him again, and then turned to look at the guest who had just entered the ward.

It was Aramaki who was leaning on crutches, and Honami hurriedly stood up, helped him over, and sat down on the stool.

Kazuma: "I'll go, Aramaki-san, you're much more serious than me."

"It's good to have a life." Aramaki sighed, "The Kandagawa Police Station is already in ruins, and many people died. Last night, hundreds of police families cried dry."

Said Aramaki looking at Kazuma: "I wanted to say thank you on behalf of them, but I don't seem to have the qualifications. So I can only thank you on behalf of myself. You avenged my siblings."

He Ma pursed his lips, nodded lightly, suddenly remembered and asked, "Have the body been found?"

"Not yet. It was too late last night, and I couldn't find any salvage operators who were still at work. They started salvaging along the waterway today."

He Ma was speechless: "Don't let him run away."

"What I have heard is that the enemy was shot at least three times and had two stab wounds on his body. No matter how you think about it, it is impossible to escape. Human beings have limits."

Kazuma frowned, Aramaki's words gave him a feeling of standing.

Just as he was about to speak, the door of the ward opened again, and detectives Akira Shiratori and detectives Yoshiaki Shimanata walked in one after the other.

"Yo, big hero." Shiratori Akira grinned at Kazuma, "The police inspector Kato has praised you personally, and the people from the Broadcasting Section will let the reporters in when you recover enough to be interviewed. ."

Kazuma: "Please forgive me, I hate dealing with reporters the most. It's troublesome and not beneficial. You tell the reporters that if you want to interview me, first pay me the notification fee at the price of the first-line Feiyou variety show, otherwise No talk."

Shiratori Akira and Shimanata Yoshiaki laughed.

The two of them seem to be much more relaxed than Aramaki, so they form a sharp contrast with Aramaki, vividly showing that the joys and sorrows of the world are not connected.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){} Shimanata Yoshiaki put away his smile and said solemnly to Kazuma: "The search headquarters for the serial murder case will be cancelled. Except for Hechuan Xingzi, other People's death is defined as suicide.

"But next, the search headquarters for the Kandagawa bombing attack will be established, and now Sakurada Gate is busy setting up a new search headquarters."

Akira Shiratori said, "Yesterday when you were fighting on the street, you cut off the strap of each other's travel bag, and the travel bag fell on the street. We took it back.

"The contents inside are enough to launch a medium-scale terrorist attack. The c4 explosive alone is as much as ten kilograms."

I was speechless with Ma.

Ten kilograms of c4, good guy, that's amazing to fry.

"The new search headquarters is led by the Organised Crime and Violent Group Crime Investigation Division," Akira Shiratori said, scratching the back of his head, "That's right, but it's a direct reincarnation from the original Serial Murder Investigation Headquarters. Just some boring paperwork."

Kazuma: "You tell me this is useless, I am a wounded, do you expect me to join your work with injuries?"

Shiratori Akira shrugged: "Of course there is no such idea, but we do want to borrow your strength. Borrow your wisdom. Who do you think provided these weapons this time?"

"Korean," Kazuma replied immediately, "and it's a gang with the gang who kidnapped my sister last year."

Kazuma is so sure because he confirmed that before the shootout with the gang of Koreans yesterday afternoon, they had the entry code 5971 above their heads.

Akira Shiratori was speechless: "Is there a real boxing club? It is indeed possible for them to provide this amount of arms. After all, they have recently exchanged fire with the Fushou Gang in the port area from time to time. In order to deal with the Fushou Gang, they will definitely reserve a large amount of arms. "

Kazuma: "Wouldn't that be the end of sweeping the offices of the True Boxing Club one by one?"

Akira Shiratori sighed: "We have already done this. But in the face of the enemy's firepower, we will definitely have to dispatch a mobile team, just like yesterday, but dispatching a mobile team has a very complicated process.

"Yesterday it was an emergency, and the Prime Minister's Office could see the fire from the explosion, so the green channel was opened."

Japan set up this complex set of procedures to learn from the lessons before World War II to prevent violent institutions from going out of control.

The disadvantage is that Japan's violent institutions are slow to do everything.

Kazuma looked at Akira Shiratori, then at Araki, and then asked, "You want me to infiltrate the True Fist Club, and once you find something wrong with them, make an excuse for you to break in, is that right? ?"

Shiratori shook his head: "If Aramaki hadn't told you to do something similar, we really wanted to ask you. But now... how could we ask a guy with a hole in his stomach to do such a thing. You just Take care of your injuries."

Kazuma nodded.

At this time, the door of the ward opened again. Chiyoko was about to enter at the door. When he saw the two detectives in the room, he retracted his outstretched foot: "Maybe I came at the wrong time."

Akira Shiratori: "No, you came at the right time."

Yoshiaki Shimafang: "We are leaving, and we still have things to do. Setting up a new search headquarters requires a lot of people to set up chairs and move documents. We have to go back quickly."

It can be heard that Detective Shimanata Yoshiaki is quite dissatisfied with the Japanese police's urgency that they can't do anything without setting up a search headquarters.

When the voice fell, the two waved goodbye to He Ma and walked towards the door.

Chiyoko hurries out of the way.

Aramaki also stood up: "I will not disturb the reunion of the touched family, so please comfort these girls who are worried about you."

After saying that, Aramaki walked towards the door of the ward. At this time, He Ma noticed that there was an aunt who was about the same age as Aramaki outside the door, looking at Aramaki with eyes full of love.

Hema and Auntie met eyes, and Auntie immediately bowed respectfully to Hema.

Probably thanks to the horse for her husband's obsession.

Although Kazuma always has a feeling that that person is not dead.

At this time, Kazuma suddenly noticed that Aramaki had left a book on the edge of the bed. He was about to stop Aramaki when he suddenly remembered that this guy is a spy, and that spy likes to use this secret method to convey some unspeakable Information.

So He Ma calmly picked up the book and opened it, and there was a small note with words inside.

The note reads: The one you dealt with yesterday was probably a KGB super soldier.

I was speechless with Ma.

The KGB has the Winter Soldier, so should the cIA have Captain America?

He Ma was thinking about what to do with the note, when he suddenly realized that the word seemed to be written with a water-based pen, so he threw the note directly into his mouth.

Chiyoko looked at Kazuma in surprise: "Brother, what are you doing? You were shot in the stomach so you started eating paper?"

Kazuma said to Chiyoko seriously: "Yes, I suddenly discovered that I am actually a monster, a monster who eats stories, and books that write stories are as delicious as cream cake to me."

Chiyoko: "It sounds like a goat-turned-yokai."

Bonami glanced at the book in He Ma's hand, and apparently guessed the origin of the book at once. After all, she had been with Ma for a day, and she must have known that the book was not in the ward just now.

Honami smiled at Kazuma, then changed the subject directly: "Are you coming alone, Chiyoko?"

"No, Amo brought me here. He said he wanted to buy some fruit with his own money, so he put me down and left." Chiyoko said.

Kazuma: "Really, what kind of fruit are you buying? It's a waste of money. Ah Mao should save his own money. College tuition is expensive."

"I told him the same, but he said I had to buy it, even if it was a little less." Chiyoko shrugged, and then directly lifted the quilt of Hema, "Let me see where you got shot."

Kazuma confirms that he is indeed wearing his sick pants, but he ignores Chiyoko.

He didn't expect Chiyoko to reach out and poke the gauze on the wound.

"Hey, it hurts!"

He Ma was so in pain that he wanted to sing a kelp-washing Divine Comedy.

"I just want to make you hurt!" Chiyoko shouted loudly, "I want you to hesitate at least for a while when you go to danger in the future! I saw the breaking news on TV last night that there was an explosion, and I knew you would be back at night. Not coming!"

Kazuma planned to appease his sister, but Chiyoko didn't give him a chance to speak, and continued to shout: "Why do you have to worry about everything! I don't want you to be a hero! I just want you to be at home..."

Saying that, Chiyoko burst into tears.

Honami hugged her and lent her her chest.

So Chiyoko cried even harder.

Kazuma: "I'm sorry. But I can't do it. Innocent people are hurt, the most sinful are at large, and I can't just ignore it."

Chiyoko didn't speak any more, she just cried heartily in Honami's arms.

At this time, the door opened again, and Mikako rushed in: "Kawama! Ah? Xiaoqian is crying? Isn't it? Hema is gone?"

He Ma picked up the alarm clock on the bedside table and smashed it towards the door.

Mikako catches the alarm clock: "What are you doing, Kazuma! This alarm clock is very beautiful, how bad it is to break. Yesterday I saw the news of the explosion on TV, and told my mother, 'Kazuma is absolutely absolutely On the way to the scene', I didn't expect you to actually go."

Mikako gave Kamen Rider a thumbs up: "Kamen Rider, YEs!"

Kazuma looked at Mikako's carefree expression and said, "Aren't you worried about me dying?"

"Hahahaha, that's impossible, even if Kamen Rider is the second rider who is in charge of being shriveled, it won't be easy to hang up." Mikako ran over and slapped the horse's stomach with a slap, "You must be right now. It's just taking the opportunity to be lazy, but in fact, I can live and dance a long time ago... eh? Oh, your painful expression is really like it!"

Kazuma: "I want to shark you!"

Kitagawa Shaori, who had just entered the door, was stunned.

She looked at Kazuma in bewilderment: "What happened to me? I just came in and didn't do anything."

Kazuma: "It's not you, it's none of your business. Sorry, I shouldn't steal your mantra."

"I don't have this mantra!"

Mikako: "What, when Beichuan came in, your expression recovered. It really was just pretending."

She said and patted Kazuma's stomach again.

Kazuma: "I want to shark you!"

Mikako: "Isn't it? You...really hurt?"

"I was shot, in the belly." Kazuma said while grinning.

Mikako: "Huh? Didn't you deflect the bullet?"

"I didn't have a knife at the time!"

Mikako: "This... I'm sorry, or you can hit me."

He Ma was about to wave his hand and say that it was all over, but suddenly he noticed Beichuan Shaori's expression and immediately warned her: "Don't come! Don't come! Don't pat me on the stomach!"

Beichuan Shaxuri raised his hand and hesitated for a while, but still didn't shoot.

"You are the wounded, and the wounded enjoy preferential treatment." Kitagawa Shaori said.

He Ma asked back, "Aren't you also a wounded? You were thrown as a flying prop yesterday."

"I didn't! I was just picked up because I was light."

Kazuma remembered the last Komori Yamaling who was thrown as a flying prop, and sighed: "Fortunately, you are light in weight. If you are the same size as Komoriyama, I am afraid that I will be smashed like Kinma-kun. It's broken."

"What do you mean!" Beichuan Shaori was furious, "I'm still young, so I still have a chance!"

Before she finished speaking, Mikako put her hand on Beichuan Shaori's hospital gown, and sighed: "Pfft, ribs."

"I want to shark you!"

Just at this time, Jingu Temple Tamamo opened the door and came in. Seeing that Beichuan Shaori was fighting with Mikako, he frowned slightly: "This is the ward, please be quiet."

Mikako immediately stopped slapsticking, and the whole person became obedient.

Beichuan Shaoli glanced at Gongji Tamamo, although she didn't understand why she was so deterrent to Mikako, but because Tamamo was right, she didn't continue to make trouble.

Kazuma looked at Tamamo, planning to ask her about KGB's super warriors later.

Maybe she heard some rumors when she was bringing tea and water to some big party parties.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){} Tamamo came to Kazuma's bed, took out an amulet, and hung it on the hook beside Kazuma's bed. The hook of the medical record card is convenient for the doctor on duty to rescue according to the information on the medical record card in case of an accident.

Tamamo saw that everyone was looking at the amulet, and said, "This is what I asked for this morning. It is said that it can bless the patient to recover as soon as possible. the stairs. I've been climbing since three in the morning."

Kazuma: "Then... I've worked hard for you."

Kazuma always thinks that this amulet is actually Tamamo's healing spell. After all, she looks like she has enough milk.

Tamamo smiled and said to Kazuma: "Even if it heals quickly, it should only be because of the placebo effect."

Mikako patted Tamamo on the shoulder with a knife: "Don't use scientific knowledge to explain it immediately after giving the amulet to someone! Even if it would have an effect, it will be gone after you explain it, right?"

Tamamo smiled and said, "I am the former Minister of the Department of Supernatural and Supernatural. I am committed to using science to explain all supernatural and supernatural phenomena."

"But you're not anymore! Hey, aren't you? There is no supernatural club at the University of Tokyo?"

"Yes, but I joined the New Strange Talk Research Association."

"Isn't it about the same!" Mikako complained that she was full of fire, like a real Kansai person.

Beichuan Sha Xuli looked at the two and couldn't help but ask, "Are you talking about talent?"

"No!" Mikako turned to Kitagawa Shaori, "You give me a little bit more!"

Japanese mangai usually end with "You give me a little bit more", similar to "Fuck you" in comic dialogue.

"This is the end of Mancai, isn't it?" Kitagawa Shaori was speechless, "You really mean Mancai, if you are committed to becoming a comedian, why do you want to go to the English Department of Sophia University?"

Kazuma: "She wants to be the best Japanese comedian who can speak English."

"So it is." Kitagawa Shauri nodded.

"It's not like that! You're making fun of him!"

Kitagawa Saori: "Fujii-senpai is so interesting."

"Ah? No!"

When Kazuma was about to speak up and bullied Mikako with Kitagawa Saori, someone knocked on the door.

He didn't open the door directly and came in, but he seemed to be someone with a normal relationship with horses.

Kazuma: "The door is unlocked, come in."

The door opened, and Fujita Shin entered with a girl he didn't know Ma. The girl was holding a bouquet, and Fujita Shin was carrying fruit.

When Tamamo saw the two, she immediately said, "These are the two representatives selected by the school's classmates to visit Kazuma."

Shin Fujita looked at the girl in the room and froze in place.

Kazuma: "Ah, these are my friends and apprentices."

Just as Fujita Shin was about to speak, someone shouted from behind: "Excuse me, borrow the light!"

Shin Fujita walked straight to the side and made way out of the passage.

Niinan Licai came in wearing a school uniform with flowers.

"Master~" She ran to Hema's bed, put the flowers in the vase, and then lay down on Hema's body, "I'm worried to death..."

"Wait for me! Don't lie down!" Kazuma shouted.

However, the Japanese cuisine has come to the fore.

He Ma gasped, his teeth chattering in pain.

Honami and Chiyoko work together to pull Nichinan up: "You're crazy, his wound is on his stomach!"

"Ah? That's great... no, that's too bad, I'll lie on my chest!"

A murderous look appeared on Chiyoko's face.

Nichinan Rica was speechless, then stood up obediently, changed the expression that matched her position as student council president, and said, "It's hard work to protect Tokyo."

Shin Fujita was sitting beside him with bitterness in his teeth, but when he heard this, he asked suspiciously: "Defend Tokyo? No, no, no, didn't you have an appendicitis operation?"

Kazuma: "Yes, I am operated on for appendicitis."

Fujita Shin was admitted to Tohoku University anyway, not stupid, he glanced at the girls in the room again, and then suddenly realized: "Is it the explosion last night? There are quite a few people in our school who live over the Kanda River. Yes, I heard the explosion. There's been a gun fight. You..."

He thought to Ma, just now Shiratori Akira said that the Metropolitan Police Department's Broadcasting Section will send reporters to interview him when he recovers. There is no point in hiding.

So he nodded: "Yes, I was shot while chasing the suspect."

Shin Fujita suddenly showed a relieved expression: "So that's how it is. Ladies, you have a good eye."

Chiyoko: "I'm his sister."

"Uh...anything else?"

As soon as Fujita Shin finished asking, Amo came in with the fruit.

He looked suspiciously at Fujita Shin and the girl he didn't know, then walked directly to Kazuma's hospital bed: "Master, I originally wanted to buy some watermelons, but watermelons are too expensive this season, and I don't have the money. Enough."

Kazuma hurriedly said: "No, no, these are enough. You see that you bought so much, and you will take it back to eat with Chiyoko later. I think there will be someone here to deliver it later."

Amao didn't answer, but looked at Hema with a guilt expression: "The disciple is not good at learning, and he was not able to fight with the master, sharing the pressure of the master, and I feel deeply guilty..."

"No no, it was mainly a shootout yesterday, unless you practice like Steward Suzuki, it's useless to come here."

As soon as I finished talking to Ma, I heard a knock on the door again.

Before he could answer, the person who knocked on the door opened the door and entered directly.

Mr. Bai Feng walked in with a white suit and a fashionable toad mirror.

"Oh, just like the rumors, the beauty is like a cloud." Mr. Bai Feng said, and snapped his fingers. Immediately, two younger brothers sent flower baskets and fruit baskets.

Kazuma didn't look at Mr. Baifeng, but squinted at Yuyin Baifeng.

Bai Feng Yuyin's head to the distance entry was fluctuating violently, as if being thrown into the tumbling water.

"Yuyin," Mr. Bai Feng also turned his head to look at his granddaughter, "Compared with the ladies here, you are completely uncompetitive. Men are hopeless creatures, and they just like this kind of money."

Saying that, Mr. Bai Feng drew a circle with his finger at Kazuma's apprentices.

Hema's apprentices are all big girls who are in good shape.

Bai Feng Yuyin bit her lip and was about to speak when there was a knock on the door.

Everyone looked at the door together.

The little girl who looks like a primary school student is standing at the door holding a flower basket.

"Look down, here it is," she said.

Kazuma: "I haven't said I can't see you yet!"

"Can't I stop you guys in advance?"

Bai Feng Yuyin pointed at the little sister Ganzhong Meiyu and said, "Look, it's not all that kind of money!"

Mr. Bai Feng laughed: "Okay, okay, just take it as it is. Anyway, as I said, you can dream as much as you can before you are an adult. It's up to you."

Hema frowned. Now, Mr. Bai Feng is acting like an old man who loves his granddaughter. If it wasn't for the iron rat above his head, Hema would have believed him.

But now, the change in the entry lets Kazuma know what this guy is thinking about.

"Then, I won't disturb the young people, the old man will leave the stage obediently." After speaking, Mr. Bai Feng turned around and walked towards the gate.

He Ma suddenly turned to his back and asked, "This is a hospital affiliated with the police, how did you get in?"

"Even the police can't stop an old man who loves his granddaughter from visiting the hospitalized granddaughter, right?" Mr. Bai Feng asked back, turning back to Hema with a meaningful smile.

He then left the ward with his valet.

Amao immediately asked, "Master, do you need me to throw away this person's gift?"

"Don't!" Chiyoko stopped Amo, "There's nothing wrong with the gift, only the bad guys should eat it generously! Last year, Jinshan Pingtai's gang hung the dead chicken on our doorstep, and I brought it back and roasted it. It was delicious. We hadn't eaten meat other than fish for a long time."

Fish was cheap, and the uncle who bought fish in the shopping street sent Chiyoko the remaining fish that day, which became the main source of protein for the Kiryu family during the poorest time last year.

Niannan Licai looked at the basket of fruits worriedly: "Will it be poisoned?"

Shin Fujita at the door was shocked: "Poisoned? What's the origin of the old man?"

No one pays any attention to him.

Beichuan Shaoli picked up an apple from the fruit basket~IndoMTL.com~ and took a bite: "It's okay, my grandfather is a bad guy, but he wouldn't use such a low-level bad trick."

He Ma thought that when I was going to take the exam in March this year, the trick your grandfather used to interfere with my study was not very high.

But he didn't say it.

**

After Mr. Bai Feng returned to his luxury car, he said to the person who was waiting for him in the car: "It's been a long time. Next, let's talk about cooperation."

"That's what I came for." Shiba Yutianjiu said, opening his briefcase and taking out a stack of documents, "This is the result of our first experiment. Our experts believe that if it is Miss Yuyin The singing should be better."

Mr. Bai Feng didn't go to get the documents, but sighed: "The times have really changed. I used to think that taking a gun was the ultimate form of martial arts. I didn't expect that singing would become a weapon one day."

Chai Shengtianjiu: "But...Miss Yuyin is very resistant to the new belief we have created. If she can't convert willingly, she is just a lark with a good singing voice."

"You don't have to worry about this." Mr. Bai Feng sneered, "You lend me the things left over from your first phase of the experiment, no... rent it to me, I naturally have a solution."

"If it will be lost in the process of use, it is more reasonable to buy it." Shiba Ikuta said.

"Then buy it. We are planning a big business of tens of billions of yen, and we don't care about this little money."

"President is wise." Chai Shengtian said flatteringly without smiling.