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Chapter 102: Japanese Underworld(2/2)

"Okay!" Mo Qianye sat back on the stool and crossed his legs, "Your name is Noda Hisashi, right?"

"Yes! Hisashi Noda of the Noda Group in Kabukicho, Shinjuku-ku, Tokyo, works with the team leader Kozo!" Hisashi Noda raised his head forcefully.

"Are you eighteen years old?"

"Yes!" Noda Shou tightened his grip on the handle of the knife, blood washing in his chest.

"Are you secretly in love with Miss Zhen?"

"Poof", Lu Mingfei sprayed a mouthful of tea on Noda Shou's head. Noda Shou suddenly raised his head and looked as frightened as a small animal whose tail was stepped on, with a fierce look in his eyes.

"No no... no!" he stammered.

"As a candidate for the third generation of the Noda Group, you spend every night reading comics in the toy store where little girls read. In the past week, you have watched Miss True for more than 20 hours." Mo Qianye pointed out that he had passed Kaguya.

Ji checked the surveillance camera across the street and found that this guy would come here at 7:30 on time almost every day, and would not leave until around 10 pm when the comic shop was about to close. "Not only that, you actually spend your own money to buy coffee every time you come here."

." This refers to the finished cup of coffee that Noda Hisashi left on the table. The sign on the coffee cup indicates that this cup of coffee comes from a Starbucks less than two streets away from this comic shop, "And you

Your clothes are very neat, which is not suitable for someone like you. Obviously you changed your clothes before coming here, and you also had your hair styled." Mo Qianye, who often pays attention to recent fashionable clothes, noticed that Noda Shou was wearing this dress.

The size of the long white windbreaker was one size larger than his body, and the smell of hair gel still lingered in his hair. Mo Qianye threw the aluminum bat in front of Noda Shou, "I have the basis for you to have a crush on Miss Zhen.

, because you also engraved Miss Zhen’s name on the bat.”

"Oh! You carve it very carefully!" Lu Mingfei picked up the bat and praised it.

"Ah!" I blushed after seeing the words on the bat handle clearly.

"We men..." Noda Shou still wanted to struggle.

"Shut up, middle school student!" Mo Qianye struck Noda Shou directly in the middle of the forehead with a scabbard, leaving a mark on his carefully fluffed hairstyle.

"Oh! Qianye is really awesome. I didn't even notice that I was holding his bat in my hand and playing with it." Lu Mingfei said.

"This is just the most basic skill of basic deduction. Sherlock Holmes can smell the type of carriage from the ruts on the ground. If I can do it at some point, I will have no problem working as a profiler in the police station after graduation."

Mo Qianye said calmly.

"But that's just a novel..."

It's really time to go back and read "Sherlock Holmes" again. The basic deduction method is really useful for improving your observation ability. You can observe the details to the extreme and clearly deduce the identities and behavioral habits of others.

The ability is really like cheating!

"Noda Shou, I have decided!" Mo Qianye bent down and looked at Noda Shou with a smile of unknown meaning on his face, "Go and apologize to Miss Zhen, and then work for three days for free in this store.

"Yue, during your part-time job, obey the rules of the store, especially Miss Zhen's orders. You must not violate them." Mo Qianye took back Huiyue and put the knife into its sheath, "This is the punishment, go ahead."

Zhen had already covered his face and trotted back to the counter. Mo Qianye lowered his voice and asked Noda Hisashi: "Don't you, a gangster like you, like the coquettish type? Why do you fall in love with her?

I want breasts but no breasts, and I want butt but no butt.”

"A man needs to marry a good wife and a good mother to be able to venture into the world with confidence!"

Snap——!

Another strike from the scabbard struck him down.

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After rescuing a lost boy who was deeply in love, Mo Qianye was in a very good mood at the moment. It was raining heavily outside now and he couldn't even walk away. So why not sit down, drink a cup of coffee and read some comics, here

The comics sold are all original and genuine, not the domestic pirated ones copied on cheap paper.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Mo has already learned how we do things. Do you want to intern with us after graduation?"

"Thank you for your invitation, but I have decided to go to the Hong Kong branch for an internship after graduation. After all, my company cannot ignore it there."

Caesar was in front of the action cabinet and asked about Abelul from "Star Ocean III" that was on Aso's shelf. Lu Mingfei didn't expect that Caesar could recognize such an unpopular character. Chu Zihang sat aside in silence.

He was drinking coffee loudly as if listening to the sound of rain outside the window. It was probably because the heavy rain reminded him of something again, right? On the contrary, Lu Mingfei, don't get your saliva on the comics! I'm a real lady.

It’s going to be sold!

Mo Qianye remembered that when he was in high school at Shilan Middle School, there was a small comic shop at the back door of the school. Most of the comics sold were pirated, but there were also a few genuine ones from Taiwan, all of which were translated from the original Japanese. They were so exquisite.

Far from being comparable to piracy. There are several separate rows of bookshelves in the back of the comic store, which are filled with high-end genuine comics. Only those who always spend money in the store can get the boss's solemn invitation to go to the back to take a look at the new products.

, and a pure loser like Lu Mingfei can only read pirated comics, so naturally he can only look at the bookshelf behind with envy from a distance.

Now that the store is full of original products that are more authentic than imported products from Taiwan that have been translated into Chinese, they are placed in front of him. Lu Mingfei is now like a mouse that fell into a rice vat, wanting to chew on everything.

A handful, but when he saw the price tag on the back of the packaging bag, which was one-third of his living expenses, he reluctantly put it back in its place.

At this time, it’s time for Lu Mingfei’s exclusive cash machine to go online.

"Just buy the books you like. Stop staring at me with that pitiful look. You are like an Eugen saying, 'Admiral, you really have the heart to steal your ship's wife's last ration.

Ah!" Mo Qianye said with a headache while holding his forehead.

When Lu Mingfei entered the buying and selling mode with a happy look on his face, Yingying came in from the outside and leaned into Yuan Zhisheng's ear: "The people from the Swamp Crow Club and the Fire Hall Group are coming this way, and there may be a conflict.

In order not to disturb the distinguished guests, let’s leave first.”

"It's really a conflict." Yuan Zhisheng frowned, "Let's ask the distinguished guests for their opinions."

"Abelul," Caesar waved the model to Yuan Zhisheng, "I'm playing with Abelul. A master can handle such a trivial matter, right?"

"No problem," Yuan Zhisheng handed the saber to Sakura, "Go and tell the Swamp Crow Club and the Fire Hall Team that I will chat with the distinguished guests in this store and ask them to restrain themselves."

"In the name of the head of the Yuan family?"

"In the name of the head of the Yuan family." Yuan Zhisheng took off the gentian-patterned ring on his hand and handed it to Ying.

"I understand." Sakura carried the spider and cut it out.

"No problem. The Sheqi family is fully responsible for your safety in Japan. I will take you to have fun tonight," Yuan Zhisheng said, "please feel free to do whatever you want."

"Is this really okay? Will a group of gangsters with knives suddenly rush in and kill everyone on sight?" Mo Qianye asked Yuan Zhisheng.
Chapter completed!
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