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Chapter 72 72. Dorms need to be built for more women to live in(2/2)

Why did this kid come here...

"It should be Li Qingxian, please wait for me to get off." Nance said to Tokisaki and walked to the balcony.

The night air is clear and cool.

A few small stars flashed through the gaps in the clouds, looking like splashes of ice.

With the faint light from the living room, before stepping out of the balcony, you can see a pink-haired girl sitting on the railing, her legs swinging back and forth, holding the barbecue that Shadow stole and eating in her hand.

Nance walked in and glanced at her: "It's not polite to scare people on someone else's balcony in the middle of the night."

Li Qingxian raised her eyelids and glanced at him, then continued to eat. She looked very hungry. The cold wind of winter night blew from the sea, making her hair sway like blades of grass.

Although she is a beautiful girl, her temper is really bad.

Moreover, there seemed to be some kind of aura lurking beneath her restless expression, like a nimble little beast hiding in the dense grass.

"Are you going home tonight?" Nance asked in a slow tone.

Li Qingxian pursed his lips slightly and stared at his face, his eyes like a vigilant kitten.

"I guess you think it will be easier to find my sister if you follow me." Nance turned sideways and made an invitation gesture, "If you don't mind, you can stay here and wait until you find your sister to talk to her."

How about going home together?"

Li Qingxian looked at him for a while, jumped down and walked straight into the house.

Tokisaki was surprised at first, but after hearing Nance's words, when facing the pink-haired girl who walked in, a crescent moon-like smile appeared on his face, calm and tranquil: "Please rest assured, we are not bad people."

Li Qingxian glanced at her and nodded reluctantly, as if he could only resign himself to fate.

"When did you come?" Nance walked back and asked, "Tokisaki and I were sitting in the living room, and we didn't even notice you on the balcony."

"As long as there are shadows, I can go wherever I want..." Li Qingxian leaned on the sofa, and the shadows under his feet jumped up, grabbing a bunch of grilled squid to feed her. While eating happily, she glanced sideways

Eye Nance: "Why, are you afraid that I will be harmful to you? A dignified uncle, are you afraid of me, a female high school student? How shameless..."

"I won't argue with a little girl like you!" Nance snorted and went to find clothes to take a shower.

Tokisaki cleared the table, picked up the drunk owl, and found a new bedding.

Li Qingxian was taking a nap with his eyes squinted.

"Let her and Susha sleep in the inner room." Nance came out wiping his hair.

"The section chief sleeps on the sofa?"

"yes."

"Aren't you injured?"

"It's okay. It's healed. It's okay to sleep on the floor, let alone the sofa."

Nance returned to his room, snatched his quilt from the arms of Susha who was sleeping like a dead pig, carried him out, and said to Li Qingxian on the sofa: "I'll let you sleep with the sister inside for a few days.

Opinion?"

Li Qingxian yawned, hugged the quilt, and entered the house without looking back.

In the living room, Nance turned off the lights, leaving only a small desk lamp. He lay on the sofa covered with a quilt, and his ears became quiet, and he could even hear the sound of the waves.

"Professor?"

"Um?"

"Should our next step be to rebuild the dormitory building?"

"That's fine, it's really inconvenient for so many people to squeeze into one apartment."

"About thirty or forty million pennies?"

"...I will make a lot of money... Heh, I'm so sleepy... Tokisaki, you should go to bed quickly..." Amidst the intermittent words, Nance slowly closed his eyes, and after a while, a slight snoring sounded.

"Next time if something dangerous happens, remember to go with Tokisaki..."

A tired, soft voice sounded from the other side of the door, and soon after, the entire suite became completely quiet. Amidst the warmth brought by the heater, everyone fell asleep...

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Renqing, Huajie.

Different from the obscene and custom places on this street, the Inakawa Huishui Group Station at the end is an antique Japanese-style mansion. It has lush ancient trees, deep courtyards and wide courtyards, and nearly three people are stationed on one base.

Hundreds of people. Among them, the total number of family members and civilian personnel is only a hundred, and the rest are thugs who can participate in the battle.

It's already dark at this time, and walking in the courtyard will make people feel an uncomfortable chill all over their bodies. That's because assassins who pay attention to anonymity are everywhere in the trees and around the corners of the houses.

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Located in the middle of the mansion, there is a Japanese indoor room with twenty tatami mats, and the chill is biting.

The leader of the water team, Koji Nakamura, is wearing a retro kimono and playing with a sharp dagger in his hand. The chrysanthemum emblem of the Inagawa Society is printed on the collar of the kimono and the handle of the dagger. This is the work of Koji Nakamura.

It took more than thirty years to achieve the honor.

With this coat of arms, he is the team leader of Inagawa.

Be the king of the dark world of New Yokohama!

But now, his dignity has been challenged again and again, and two sons have died... He is not very sad after the death of his two sons. Anyway, he still has the strength to open a trumpet. But he has always had a tradition of undermining and overcoming.

In the Inagawa Club, if he cannot save his lost face as soon as possible, then his subordinates will definitely have different intentions...

Sitting at the low table, Nakamura Koji looked at his men who came back to report the news: "So, all twelve MiG-23 prosthetics were destroyed and they also escaped?"

"Yes, it's absolutely true!" Sakamoto nodded repeatedly, "I have already checked the scene."

"Are you just looking at the scene?" Nakamura Koji narrowed his eyes.

"I'm sorry!" Genji Sakamoto immediately admitted his mistake.

"It's really yours, twelve MiG-23s, each worth 20 million pennies..." Koji Nakamura said coldly, "I spent 240 million pennies on this operation, and even asked my friends at the police station to leak it.

Give me the news...you actually screwed me up?"

"Really sorry!"

Genji Sakamoto had already put his head on the floor.

Nakamura Koji raised his chin, looked at the ceiling, slowly lit a cigarette, and then kicked his subordinate in the face.

"Aren't you also in the second level? Are you just watching?"

Sakamoto Genji, who suffered a nosebleed from this kick, covered his nose and explained: "There are third-level ones among them, and even if they are both second-level, their skills are better than mine..."

"Don't make excuses for me. If it's not finished, it's not finished." Nakamura Koji puffed out smoke and threw the short knife to him. "First cut off a finger to apologize."

Sakamoto Genji was stunned: "Give me a chance, team leader..."

"I have already given you a chance, so I am asking you to cut off only one finger now." Nakamura Koji held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at his subordinates with stern and ruthless eyes. "After cutting off the finger, I will give you a month. Either

To cover this 240 million loss, you can either bring Li Qinglian back to see me. If you can't do both, just wait and become a prosthetic..."

Sakamoto Genji's whole body trembled.

In his mind, he scolded the team leader bloody, but in reality, he could only cut off the little finger of his left hand while screaming.
Chapter completed!
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