The room that Sadako Yamamura rents in the city is very small, just a 1LDK mini apartment with eight stacks. It has a bedroom, one living room and one kitchen. The entire living area is about 13 or 4 square meters, with a bathroom and a bathroom, but it is so narrow that it can only be used by one person.

Japan has a large population and a narrow area. The design and space utilization rate of such small living rooms have reached a peak. It is barely enough for Sadako Yamamura to live alone in this place, but if there is one more person and a tall man, then this cramped place will be a bit unbearable.

"Sorry, my money is only enough to rent such a place." The long-haired girl lowered her face and said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, I think this place is very good." Su Jing murmured as he looked inside, his eyes swept over the underwear hanging on the balcony, calming down his mood, "If you rent a bigger place, it's a bit unbeautiful."

Su Jing is now light and simple, just carrying a suitcase, loading some tools he used and some semi-finished installations and works, and is preparing to find a place here to continue his work.

"On the one hand, it is cheap, and on the other hand, it is closer to the theater, which is more convenient when going to work..." Sadako Yamamura suddenly turned around and pushed Su Jing out of the door, "I haven't come back to live for a few days, and the gray fell a little too much. Let me clean the inside first."

Su Jing stood outside the door, listening to the clanging sound of things inside, and laughed silently. He leaned on the corridor and looked down at the bottom of the building, and happened to meet a bald man with a fierce face. The bald man was holding a cigarette in his mouth. It was almost winter season, but he was wearing only a vest, revealing a large tattoo on his arm. He stared at Su Jing for a while, then turned around and left.

"These guys' eyes and ears are really everywhere..." Su Jing smiled. He ran to rob the bank when his head was hot. Sure enough, there were still some flaws without careful planning. I'm afraid now, not only the police officers in Tokyo, but also the violent gangs underground are staring at him...

This game gradually became interesting. Su Jing sneered.

"Well... where do you want to sleep?" Behind him, Sadako Yamamura poked her face out of the door and asked in a low voice.

"Just the living room is good." Su Jing answered casually.

"Then I'll move your luggage in..." The long-haired girl dragged Su Jing's suitcase hard, and the many metal products inside made a twitching sound. The box was much heavier than it looked, which made her move only more than ten centimeters after she tried her best.

"I'll do it." Su Jing picked up the box with one hand, took off his boots in the entrance hall, and then walked into the living room.

The furniture and layout here are light blue, and ordinary people rarely use cool tones to decorate their rooms. Su Jing sighed slightly. Even if he lives in such a room for a long time, even the most lively and cheerful people will gradually feel depressed, not to mention women like Sadako Yamamura who are already quite gloomy.

"Well... it's very simple here, please don't worry." Sadako Yamamura stood there with her hands twisted, and a disturbed smile appeared on her face, feeling a little helpless.

To her surprise, Su Jing took a breath in the air very hard and sighed intoxicatedly: "This is the smell of the girl... This fragrance is so great. I feel like I calmed down. Sure enough, men need to periodically intake of female hormones, otherwise they will fall into a state of restlessness... What is this perfume? It is not shampoo, nor soap..."

He leaned into Sadako Yamamura's ear, sniffed it all the way, then grabbed her shoulder that she wanted to dodge, sniffed it carefully around her slender neck, and finally stuck out her tongue to lick her collarbone, tasted the trace of sweat on the surface of her smooth skin. The frightened girl let out a cry, closed her eyes to resist the next violent invasion, but found that the man had loosened her shoulders.

"Uh... why are you so responsive? Did I do something strange?" Su Jing raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion, "Isn't it normal social etiquette to smell each other's scent in mammals? Or is the knowledge I learned from books since I was a child is wrong?"

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The next second, she rushed back to her bedroom room and locked the door tightly.

Su Jing thought for a while and thought it might be related to her background.

"It was probably because of the shadows that I had a resistant mind to this social etiquette. Or was her pheromones intake obtained through body fluid exchange? In this way, her physiological characteristics are quite similar to those of molluscs... I will try kissing her next time and observe it again, and the effect will be better."

Su Jing recalled his in-depth friend who had done this kind of social etiquette with him before. Su Luo's reaction was quite normal, and she just licked him as a gift. And Lu Mengyao, a girlfriend she dated in college, had a strange reaction, similar to Sadako's reaction, but she stood firm and didn't dare to move.

"...Wait, is it because I have a problem with my social etiquette knowledge?" Su Jing turned around the table in the living room twice, "It's impossible... My intelligence is obviously more than 40% higher than normal people, so why did I make such a low-level mistake... Even A Luo agrees to use this more etiquette and ceremony for in-depth communication. She has used it many times in her female classmates, but nothing went wrong..."

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The man from Gaoshan Mu was mixed in the crowd of people who had finished the theater, and was as immovable as rocks in the waves. He stood at the edge of the exit of the theater, wearing a wide-brimmed hat, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, shook out one from it and held it in his mouth, and then took out a matchbox.

There was only the last match in the matchbox. Gaoshan Muren carefully pulled out the match and protected it with his hands to polish it. Just as he put the flames on his mouth, he heard the conversation between a man and a woman:

"I ran out like this just after the show ended. Is this really good... Mr. Chongsen would be angry..."

"It's okay, anyway, your performance is impeccable today, but those old guys should scold you. I have also packed up all the sound equipment. Now it's time to go to the market to buy some daily necessities... Otherwise, the supermarket will be closed later later."

Takayama Muren swept away with his light, and his heart beat twice. The actress in the white coat and the "Tengou" suspect in the black coat... were so lucky. He thought he would have to wait until later to wait for the two of them to appear. He originally planned to go in and investigate the director of the theater, Yuzusa Shigemori, and get first-hand information about the mysterious man... But now, the more important target himself appears in front of him!

As an experienced old agent, Gaoshan Muren has always believed in the old-school investigation style, tracking himself, collecting information with his own eyes, and using his intuition to get in close contact with the suspect from close range to judge his authenticity.

The match had burned to the end and burned his hand. He threw the match on the ground in annoyance, crushed it with leather shoes, and then stuffed the cigarette from his mouth back into his pocket. Anyway, he had to follow these two people to the supermarket and buy two more boxes of matches by the way, and he could also cover up his whereabouts...

In the next hour, Gaoshan Muren showed extreme patience. He was about twenty to thirty meters away from these two people, and kept it not close or far away. He was always sure that the other party was in his sight. He was very glad that although he had been promoted to the head of the section chief for almost ten years, his tracking and stalking skills still did not regress. Instead, he became more skilled as his experience grew. He lit a cigarette with a match he bought from the supermarket, then picked up a newspaper, and pretended to be like any middle-aged office worker.

What he wanted to say was similar to any ordinary young lover. Their close relationship reminded him of when they were young, when he was a heroic and promising police detective. In a case, he met his current wife... But this exotic man with long black hair and flowing in the air is likely to be the culprit of the robbery, and this beautiful and weak girl is just one of the victims lured by his sweet words.

Gao Shanmuren followed the two of them all the way to a community with dense apartment buildings. Wait, shouldn’t they live in a residential area some distance away from here? The stronghold has been transferred? Why haven’t the person surveillance reported it yet?!

At this moment, Gao Shan Muren saw more than a dozen people squatting or standing in the apartment community, some of whom were carrying something that seemed to be a weapon... The sky was already a little dark, Gao Shan Muren also felt that he was a little older and his eyes were not as good as when he was young, but he could no longer be familiar with the aura of these guys. The thugs of the underground violent gang were composed of this group of unemployed idle and idle scum. Their leaders were usually composed of lower-level personnel in the extreme power. Their appearance here proved...

"Hey! That guy, stop me!! The little white face holding a woman!"

A rude voice that deliberately lowered his voice came from the front. Su Jing raised his head and looked at the person who made the sound coldly. This person he knew was the bald tattooed man he saw when he moved in the morning. The man is still wearing a vest and holding a baseball bat in his hand, walking towards Su Jing.

"What's the point? This friend with amazing cold resistance?" Su Jing stepped forward and protected Sadako Yamamura behind her.

"Hmph... I ask you, do you dare to touch the one from Mitsui Bank... Ishikawa Goemon?" The tattooed man walked to Su Jing with a baseball bat. A few laughter came from behind him, and someone shouted: "How could he answer if you ask this! Anyway, I have to beat him first. It is said that Ishikawa Goemon is very good at fighting. If he can't beat you, then he is not. If he knocks you down at once, then we will avenge you!"

"You bastards!" The tattooed bald man turned around and cursed. He stared at Sadako Yamamura who was hiding behind Su Jing with his triangle eyes, loosened the joints of his shoulders, and said to Su Jing with a grim smile: "You heard it too, don't blame me, I also got the order from above."

Su Jing completely treated him as air. He turned around and patted Sadako Yamamura on the shoulder and laughed softly:

"Come on, try to use your ability to fight them off... haven't we done a lot of training?"

"But I..." Sadako Yamamura wanted to speak but stopped.

With a loud bang, Su Jing was hit by a stick in the head. He shook his head and looked at the bald man in front of him, showing a provocative expression that I didn't feel hurt.

The bald tattooed man was very confident in this blow. He thought he had no power, so he looked at his baseball bat, then slashed from top to bottom, and hit Su Jing's forehead from the center. A trace of blood flowed down from Su Jing's hair, and he was still in the mood to turn around and shrugged Sadako.

"Look, if you don't take action, then I have to stand here and continue to be beaten... Look, I'm hit again."

With the third strike, Su Jing shook slightly.

Sadako Yamamura threw down the plastic bag she had in her hand, covered her face with her hands, and looked at the blood shed from Su Jing's face. Her eyes were full of begging, but Su Jing was hardened and continued to stand there and be beaten. As several times failed to achieve results, the tattooed man began to fear, and his accomplices also felt something was wrong, and they picked up the guys and surrounded him.

Su Jing wiped the blood from his forehead with his thumb, then stood there with his hands in his arms, and smiled at the hired violent elements: "You can't beat me with a baseball bat. Are there any better weapons? Otherwise... I'll fight back."

One of the people who seemed to be the leader had a gloomy face. He waved his hand and more than a dozen people rushed forward, four or five of them took out sharp weapons such as knifes. Su Jing heard a low scream from behind. He wanted to continue to make jokes, but he did not expect that the leader took out a pistol from his waist in a hidden way, hid in the crowd and rushed up, then quickly aimed at Su Jing's head and pulled the trigger.

The crisp gunfire sounded far away, and even the people of Gaoshan Mu who were hiding more than fifty meters away had their eyes trembled. Which force's armed team is this? It can even be used as firearms!

It seemed to be for the sake of security that the leader fired three or four more shots in a row. In this case of almost zero-distance shooting, there was basically no possibility of shooting miss.

Then, the people of Gaoshan Twilight heard a miserable scream.
Chapter completed!