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Chapter 327 This is American Kung Fu
Chapter 327 This is American Kung Fu
Under the gloomy sky, Qingze stopped at the door of his new home.
It was a single-family two-story villa with a wrap-around yard.
The hollow iron gate full of Western style allows people to see clearly what is going on in the yard.
A light blue Lamborghini was parked on a disc with a carport to protect it from the rain. The yard was paved with green lawns outside the road.
The whole villa looks very solid and gives people a sense of security.
He raised his hand and pressed the doorbell.
Ding dong, a pleasant sound sounded, and a familiar Hawaiian-style voice came from inside the visual doorbell, "Come in, the main entrance is on the right."
Qingze pushed open the hollow iron door and closed it with a clicking sound.
He walked to the right, leaving a passage of about two meters between the wall and the villa.
There are two unnamed potted plants at the gate.
He looked at the thick door. The door handle made a beeping sound, turned on the green light, and opened automatically.
Inside is a very spacious entrance hall, comparable to the one-family house where workers in Adachi Ward live.
The shoe cabinet next to it looks like it can hold a lot of shoes.
Qingze took off his shoes and opened them. It was very empty inside. He placed them casually on the upper floor so that he didn't need to bend down to take them later.
As he walked forward, he was greeted by a long corridor that looked like an airplane runway.
There are six doors in total on the ground floor.
Qingze curiously opened a sliding door in front of him. Inside was a tea room full of Japanese style, with low seats and tables, a complete tea set, and waterproof tatami on the floor.
There is a large 120-inch LCD TV placed against the wall.
He put his schoolbag on the desk and opened the Japanese sliding door opposite. Outside was a corridor with a width of about 1.5 meters. Beyond it was a floor-to-ceiling glass window with a sliding door leading to the yard outside.
In summer, you can build a small swimming pool in the yard, or eat watermelon on the corridor. The feeling of being in a comic book will come instantly.
"I am here."
Chiyo Morimoto’s shout floated over.
Qingze walked forward along the corridor, went to the living room, and opened the sliding door. The decoration inside was not luxurious at all, but tended to be thick on the outside.
The whole gives a fortress-like impression.
The original owner must have been very insecure.
There is also a 120-inch LCD TV here, with a mist fireplace underneath, as if there is a flame burning on it.
There is a curtain in the middle, which can divide the huge living room into two.
Qingze walked to the dining table, the small square window on the wall opened, Morimoto Chiyo bent down and said: "Bring the dishes to the table."
"Don't worry."
Qingze replied with a smile.
He found that this kind of window was good. At least Chiyo Morimoto had to bend down when delivering food. The buttons attached to the light blue police chief uniform seemed to be tainted with the atmosphere of America. She wanted to shout democracy and freedom and break away from the constraints of the uniform. .
"Look at what."
Chiyo Morimoto rolled her eyes at him, put the dishes on the table, and continued busy in the kitchen.
Qingze stepped forward quickly and complained: "This is too troublesome."
"This is where rich people live."
Chiyo Morimoto replied, "However, it is really not good to ask the distinguished Mr. Aozawa to serve the dishes."
"Of course not. I have a once-in-a-million-year-old beauty, the police chief, who cooks dinner for me. I bring you water to wash your feet and rub your back, which is what you should do."
Qingze replied with a serious face and placed the dishes on the square dining table.
Chiyo Morimoto smiled. She neither felt exaggerated nor surprised when he called a beauty who only met once in ten thousand years. She just accepted it calmly, "You know how to recognize her."
……
Today's dinner was particularly sumptuous, including lobster, crab, eel, vegetables, etc., a total of six meat and six vegetarian dishes.
Chiyo Morimoto also bought an expensive bottle of wine and two brand-new goblets.
Qingze sighed: "What a luxurious dinner."
Chiyo Morimoto said with a smile: "A housewarming is always something worth celebrating."
Qingze looked curious and asked: "What about the house we used to live in?"
"Find a time to rent out that house another day. The more money, the better."
Chiyo Morimoto shrugged, poured himself another glass of wine, and said with a smile: "There is another level underground, with a storage room for storing things, a house specifically for parties, and a bar.
When the police chief's salary arrives, we will put all kinds of wine in the bar cabinets. When we have free time, we can sing and have a few drinks in the basement without spending money to play outside. "
"Hey, that's really exciting."
Qingze answered with a smile, thinking that the life of a rich person is the most suitable for living alone. You can move everything to your own home, and there is no need to communicate with outsiders at all.
Chiyo Morimoto squinted her eyes and hummed: "You shouldn't be thinking about anything bad, right?"
"Chiyo, I think you are the one who needs to pay attention. Don't have those unhealthy thoughts all day long."
Qingze complained, "My heart is like an unpolluted lake, full of light."
"Wow, I really don't know where to start with these words."
Chiyo Morimoto rested her chin on her hand and stared at the young man in front of her quietly. She shook the red wine in the glass with her other hand and said, "You are really thick-skinned."
"I just like to tell the truth."
Aozawa replied righteously, and quietly put his feet on Chiyo Morimoto's knees. The dark blue police chief's skirt only reached the knees, and went down to the calves without stockings.
Incredibly, it feels as smooth as stockings.
Chiyo Morimoto scooped up a mouthful of boiling fish soup and said charmingly: "Do you want to experience my hotness?" Qingze took back his foot and said with a serious face: "Chiyo, I will give you a piece of fish belly to celebrate your appointment as a police officer. Watch the director."
"now it's right."
A smile appeared on Chiyo Morimoto's face. As the police chief, she could not do anything that violated the law.
If possible, she would like to wait until the green apples are ripe before picking them.
But she was afraid that if she waited any longer, Qiuyue Caiyu and the others would be the first to catalyze the apple.
She was a little confused inside, but she didn't show it to the outside and took a sip of wine with a calm expression.
……
At night, Adachi Ward, Takezuka.
Outside the abandoned factory.
Emily stayed on the rooftop of a residential building. From here, she could use a telescope to watch the scene over there from a distance.
She sleeps during the day and comes out at night to monitor the actions of the Murai Group.
Tokyo has a large number of Yakuza organizations. Among the many organizations, Emily chose the Murai Group, which is engaged in flour-related transactions.
It is said to be so.
Emily did not have any actual evidence. When she took charge of the task force, she only monitored the Yakuza organizations and never specifically inquired about the crimes committed by the Yakuza organizations.
It is said that Emily paid money to find out this from Mickey's information house.
In order to get into Dior's side, Emily also spent a lot of money and paid for this task.
"Have you not come yet?"
Emily muttered, took out a lollipop from her pocket, opened it, and held it in her mouth. The sweetness helped her think and relieve anxiety.
Catalina's voice came from the Bluetooth headset, "Here we come."
Upon hearing this, Emily quickly looked outside the abandoned factory with her binoculars. Three cars appeared on the deserted street and stopped at the door.
From the first car, a tall and sturdy man in a suit got out. Looking at his attire, he knew he was the younger brother.
The clothes of the big shots tend to be more casual, and only the younger brothers are required to dress in the same style.
The man walked to the warehouse and opened the door with his key.
"Hey, Danye, what are you waiting for? Open the door quickly."
The people in the other cars also gradually got off.
Danye looked a little confused and said: "That's strange, why can't the key be inserted in?"
The person next to me took a look and said, "Did you get the wrong key?"
"impossible."
Danye changed a few more keys to no avail. A cold sweat broke out on his forehead and he said, "My keys are all here. Is it possible that there is really an evil spirit?"
"Idiot, those are all rumors spread by our people. How can there be evil spirits?"
The boss of the Murai group couldn't help complaining, and stepped forward to take a look. He was so angry that he slapped Danye on the head and shouted: "You idiot, can't you even recognize the lock?
This lock is clearly not our lock! "
Danye was stunned for a moment, then roared: "Which bastard did this?"
"Team leader, are there people from other groups using this place as a trading location?"
"That's about it. How dare you change our locks."
His face was full of anger, which was already an act of provocation.
If he finds out which organization is responsible, he must eradicate them.
"Then what do we do now?"
"Break it open."
Murai Akihisa rolled his eyes and was really speechless at this group of stupid boys.
The boys looked at each other.
Danye silently took out his gun. In this business, it is common to carry a gun.
Murai Akihisa punched him, "You idiot, you have to use a gun to break a lock. Don't you need money to buy bullets?"
"Okay, Mr. Murai, don't be angry and leave it to me."
A leisurely voice sounded from inside the car, and a 1.8-meter-tall middle-aged man got out of the car. He was very thin and looked like a skinny man. He was wearing a Stars and Stripes shirt and Stars and Stripes trousers.
"Mr. Sonny, I'll help you."
Murai Akihisa showed a trace of respect on his face.
The situation in Tokyo has been very chaotic recently. Various dragons are coming from all over the world, plus Yakuza hunters, so Murai Akihisa has to spend a lot of money to hire experts to protect himself.
Sonny was the master he hired. His face and skin color were Asian, but he had American nationality and an American name.
"Small things."
Sonny smiled, and his seemingly skinny hand just stretched out an index finger to hook the key and pressed it down.
Snap, the lock opens.
Danye exclaimed after seeing this Kung Fu: "Awesome, Chinese Kung Fu!"
Sonny's eyes turned cold, and he clamped his front teeth with his right hand, pulled hard, tore off the front teeth, and growled: "I'm an American, you bastard, this is American Kung Fu!"
"what!"
Danye covered his mouth and screamed, blood flowing from his fingertips.
Murai Akihisa ignored him and glared at him accusingly, "Mr. Sonny, please don't meet this idiot. Let's go in."
(End of this chapter)
Under the gloomy sky, Qingze stopped at the door of his new home.
It was a single-family two-story villa with a wrap-around yard.
The hollow iron gate full of Western style allows people to see clearly what is going on in the yard.
A light blue Lamborghini was parked on a disc with a carport to protect it from the rain. The yard was paved with green lawns outside the road.
The whole villa looks very solid and gives people a sense of security.
He raised his hand and pressed the doorbell.
Ding dong, a pleasant sound sounded, and a familiar Hawaiian-style voice came from inside the visual doorbell, "Come in, the main entrance is on the right."
Qingze pushed open the hollow iron door and closed it with a clicking sound.
He walked to the right, leaving a passage of about two meters between the wall and the villa.
There are two unnamed potted plants at the gate.
He looked at the thick door. The door handle made a beeping sound, turned on the green light, and opened automatically.
Inside is a very spacious entrance hall, comparable to the one-family house where workers in Adachi Ward live.
The shoe cabinet next to it looks like it can hold a lot of shoes.
Qingze took off his shoes and opened them. It was very empty inside. He placed them casually on the upper floor so that he didn't need to bend down to take them later.
As he walked forward, he was greeted by a long corridor that looked like an airplane runway.
There are six doors in total on the ground floor.
Qingze curiously opened a sliding door in front of him. Inside was a tea room full of Japanese style, with low seats and tables, a complete tea set, and waterproof tatami on the floor.
There is a large 120-inch LCD TV placed against the wall.
He put his schoolbag on the desk and opened the Japanese sliding door opposite. Outside was a corridor with a width of about 1.5 meters. Beyond it was a floor-to-ceiling glass window with a sliding door leading to the yard outside.
In summer, you can build a small swimming pool in the yard, or eat watermelon on the corridor. The feeling of being in a comic book will come instantly.
"I am here."
Chiyo Morimoto’s shout floated over.
Qingze walked forward along the corridor, went to the living room, and opened the sliding door. The decoration inside was not luxurious at all, but tended to be thick on the outside.
The whole gives a fortress-like impression.
The original owner must have been very insecure.
There is also a 120-inch LCD TV here, with a mist fireplace underneath, as if there is a flame burning on it.
There is a curtain in the middle, which can divide the huge living room into two.
Qingze walked to the dining table, the small square window on the wall opened, Morimoto Chiyo bent down and said: "Bring the dishes to the table."
"Don't worry."
Qingze replied with a smile.
He found that this kind of window was good. At least Chiyo Morimoto had to bend down when delivering food. The buttons attached to the light blue police chief uniform seemed to be tainted with the atmosphere of America. She wanted to shout democracy and freedom and break away from the constraints of the uniform. .
"Look at what."
Chiyo Morimoto rolled her eyes at him, put the dishes on the table, and continued busy in the kitchen.
Qingze stepped forward quickly and complained: "This is too troublesome."
"This is where rich people live."
Chiyo Morimoto replied, "However, it is really not good to ask the distinguished Mr. Aozawa to serve the dishes."
"Of course not. I have a once-in-a-million-year-old beauty, the police chief, who cooks dinner for me. I bring you water to wash your feet and rub your back, which is what you should do."
Qingze replied with a serious face and placed the dishes on the square dining table.
Chiyo Morimoto smiled. She neither felt exaggerated nor surprised when he called a beauty who only met once in ten thousand years. She just accepted it calmly, "You know how to recognize her."
……
Today's dinner was particularly sumptuous, including lobster, crab, eel, vegetables, etc., a total of six meat and six vegetarian dishes.
Chiyo Morimoto also bought an expensive bottle of wine and two brand-new goblets.
Qingze sighed: "What a luxurious dinner."
Chiyo Morimoto said with a smile: "A housewarming is always something worth celebrating."
Qingze looked curious and asked: "What about the house we used to live in?"
"Find a time to rent out that house another day. The more money, the better."
Chiyo Morimoto shrugged, poured himself another glass of wine, and said with a smile: "There is another level underground, with a storage room for storing things, a house specifically for parties, and a bar.
When the police chief's salary arrives, we will put all kinds of wine in the bar cabinets. When we have free time, we can sing and have a few drinks in the basement without spending money to play outside. "
"Hey, that's really exciting."
Qingze answered with a smile, thinking that the life of a rich person is the most suitable for living alone. You can move everything to your own home, and there is no need to communicate with outsiders at all.
Chiyo Morimoto squinted her eyes and hummed: "You shouldn't be thinking about anything bad, right?"
"Chiyo, I think you are the one who needs to pay attention. Don't have those unhealthy thoughts all day long."
Qingze complained, "My heart is like an unpolluted lake, full of light."
"Wow, I really don't know where to start with these words."
Chiyo Morimoto rested her chin on her hand and stared at the young man in front of her quietly. She shook the red wine in the glass with her other hand and said, "You are really thick-skinned."
"I just like to tell the truth."
Aozawa replied righteously, and quietly put his feet on Chiyo Morimoto's knees. The dark blue police chief's skirt only reached the knees, and went down to the calves without stockings.
Incredibly, it feels as smooth as stockings.
Chiyo Morimoto scooped up a mouthful of boiling fish soup and said charmingly: "Do you want to experience my hotness?" Qingze took back his foot and said with a serious face: "Chiyo, I will give you a piece of fish belly to celebrate your appointment as a police officer. Watch the director."
"now it's right."
A smile appeared on Chiyo Morimoto's face. As the police chief, she could not do anything that violated the law.
If possible, she would like to wait until the green apples are ripe before picking them.
But she was afraid that if she waited any longer, Qiuyue Caiyu and the others would be the first to catalyze the apple.
She was a little confused inside, but she didn't show it to the outside and took a sip of wine with a calm expression.
……
At night, Adachi Ward, Takezuka.
Outside the abandoned factory.
Emily stayed on the rooftop of a residential building. From here, she could use a telescope to watch the scene over there from a distance.
She sleeps during the day and comes out at night to monitor the actions of the Murai Group.
Tokyo has a large number of Yakuza organizations. Among the many organizations, Emily chose the Murai Group, which is engaged in flour-related transactions.
It is said to be so.
Emily did not have any actual evidence. When she took charge of the task force, she only monitored the Yakuza organizations and never specifically inquired about the crimes committed by the Yakuza organizations.
It is said that Emily paid money to find out this from Mickey's information house.
In order to get into Dior's side, Emily also spent a lot of money and paid for this task.
"Have you not come yet?"
Emily muttered, took out a lollipop from her pocket, opened it, and held it in her mouth. The sweetness helped her think and relieve anxiety.
Catalina's voice came from the Bluetooth headset, "Here we come."
Upon hearing this, Emily quickly looked outside the abandoned factory with her binoculars. Three cars appeared on the deserted street and stopped at the door.
From the first car, a tall and sturdy man in a suit got out. Looking at his attire, he knew he was the younger brother.
The clothes of the big shots tend to be more casual, and only the younger brothers are required to dress in the same style.
The man walked to the warehouse and opened the door with his key.
"Hey, Danye, what are you waiting for? Open the door quickly."
The people in the other cars also gradually got off.
Danye looked a little confused and said: "That's strange, why can't the key be inserted in?"
The person next to me took a look and said, "Did you get the wrong key?"
"impossible."
Danye changed a few more keys to no avail. A cold sweat broke out on his forehead and he said, "My keys are all here. Is it possible that there is really an evil spirit?"
"Idiot, those are all rumors spread by our people. How can there be evil spirits?"
The boss of the Murai group couldn't help complaining, and stepped forward to take a look. He was so angry that he slapped Danye on the head and shouted: "You idiot, can't you even recognize the lock?
This lock is clearly not our lock! "
Danye was stunned for a moment, then roared: "Which bastard did this?"
"Team leader, are there people from other groups using this place as a trading location?"
"That's about it. How dare you change our locks."
His face was full of anger, which was already an act of provocation.
If he finds out which organization is responsible, he must eradicate them.
"Then what do we do now?"
"Break it open."
Murai Akihisa rolled his eyes and was really speechless at this group of stupid boys.
The boys looked at each other.
Danye silently took out his gun. In this business, it is common to carry a gun.
Murai Akihisa punched him, "You idiot, you have to use a gun to break a lock. Don't you need money to buy bullets?"
"Okay, Mr. Murai, don't be angry and leave it to me."
A leisurely voice sounded from inside the car, and a 1.8-meter-tall middle-aged man got out of the car. He was very thin and looked like a skinny man. He was wearing a Stars and Stripes shirt and Stars and Stripes trousers.
"Mr. Sonny, I'll help you."
Murai Akihisa showed a trace of respect on his face.
The situation in Tokyo has been very chaotic recently. Various dragons are coming from all over the world, plus Yakuza hunters, so Murai Akihisa has to spend a lot of money to hire experts to protect himself.
Sonny was the master he hired. His face and skin color were Asian, but he had American nationality and an American name.
"Small things."
Sonny smiled, and his seemingly skinny hand just stretched out an index finger to hook the key and pressed it down.
Snap, the lock opens.
Danye exclaimed after seeing this Kung Fu: "Awesome, Chinese Kung Fu!"
Sonny's eyes turned cold, and he clamped his front teeth with his right hand, pulled hard, tore off the front teeth, and growled: "I'm an American, you bastard, this is American Kung Fu!"
"what!"
Danye covered his mouth and screamed, blood flowing from his fingertips.
Murai Akihisa ignored him and glared at him accusingly, "Mr. Sonny, please don't meet this idiot. Let's go in."
(End of this chapter)
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