Tokyo, Wakamotokouri of the Hattori family.

The place is still in this place, and the police station is still not far away. This place is still the hall where Long Xiaoqi smashed several times in a row. Although the losses were heavy that year, it was still there after wiping off the blood on the floor.

This is a revisiting place, so Long Xiaoqi has been telling Zhao Ying about that blockbuster.

"Wife, it was here at the beginning. I made a good film for Keiko Kawada. Didn't you watch it? Didn't you feel good, beautiful and wild, and brutal and warm. Especially in the end, the male protagonist carefully wiped the heroine's body and pushed the warmth to the extreme."

At this time, Long Xiaoqi was like a tour guide, introducing the past here to Zhao Ying. Unfortunately, he knew nothing about anything other than introducing this.

"Well... it's a bit disgusting." Zhao Ying smiled.

"That's not disgusting, but sublimating the art through disgusting. This is a special way of handling it, using the impact of vision and sensory to show alternative emotional expressions. It's just a pity that the heroine did not understand the hero's warmth at all, and solved it... It is said that the heroine killed the hero after filming the scene. Tsk tsk tsk tsk... It's really a tragedy, so I can't bear to show it."

Looking at Long Xiaoqi's serious appearance, Zhao Ying just wanted to laugh. After so many years, she knew very well what her man had. She could tell that she could survive even if she was a dead person. She looked so smart, and she was trained to quarrel with shrews in the village when she was a child.

"Well... it's a bit human, good." Zhao Ying nodded in approval.

"Nonsense, I have the most human touch. Didn't I wipe your body last night?" Long Xiaoqi looked at Zhao Ying with a slutty look.

Unfortunately, he was destined to fail. His wife was so calm and unpretentious, and such words could not move him at all. Although it was full of teasing, it was a pity that Zhao Ying had long been used to his teasing.

"I was defeated by you last night. Could it be that I would have to get up and wipe myself?" Zhao Ying still smiled and said to Long Xiaoqi: "Hatbet Chihikawa must die. Are you sure?"

"If it's just me, I'm not sure, but if you are with me, I'm 100% sure." Long Xiaoqi grabbed Zhao Ying's hand and whispered: "I've never seen our Lady Buddha use his own strong field. I'm responsible for arresting people, and you're responsible for killing, how about it?"

Zhao Ying's hands are slender and very beautiful, just like the hands of a pianist: big, thin, and soft.

Anyway, Long Xiaoqi's hands are not as big as Zhao Ying's hands, and Zhao Ying's hands are very well maintained, delicate and shiny. If you have to use any word to describe them, you can definitely use the four words "slim jade hands".

Playing the piano requires such hands, and holding a knife also requires such hands. Obviously, Zhao Ying is not a piano player, her hands are holding a knife. As a former strong man, she also has her own field, which is a cold war.

Any cold weapon would have unexpected effects in her hands, but she is no longer a strong man. But this does not affect anything. She still remembers clearly how to use a knife.

"Our baby girl's hands are the same as you." Long Xiaoqi said, rubbing Zhao Ying's hands.

"Well... my hands can't play the piano, but Luoshui's hands can play the piano." Zhao Ying's eyes smiled and completed the Crescent Yaer: "I have already found a piano teacher and an art teacher. When we get back from work, let Luoshui learn."

"What? Learn to play the piano? Learn to draw?" Long Xiaoqi stared at him.

"Well... art can cultivate people, art can open the brain..."

"It's still open? This little girl is more sophisticated than me!" Long Xiaoqi curled her lips and kicked open the door of Hefeng Taoist Field: "It's a big deal!!!"

The gang members who were training inside saw a man and a woman walking in arrogantly and domineeringly, and immediately surrounded them.

"Bageyalu! What are you doing?!" The gang member roared and instantly pulled out the samurai sword.

This place has been smashed several times, and the most violent one has been smashed almost everyone was killed. Until now, the floor has been mottled, showing colors of alternating light and dark.

The bright one is the true color of the floor; the dark one is the color after the blood is stained.

All the floors have not been replaced, and it seems that this color is needed to remind everyone.

"Wife, we have money. Then let our daughter be a second-generation person." Long Xiaoqi waved his hand and said proudly: "Driving any sports car you want, and having whatever you want. Of course, I will give all the foundation I earn to my daughter, because I am afraid that our daughter will not spend it and will not spend it all!"

Long Xiaoqi pulled Zhao Ying in without anyone else, and ignored the gang members with hideous tattoos on their bodies and the shaking swords in their hands.

"Well... Luoshui is quite good at spending money." Zhao Ying said.

"It's a waste of money, I can't help but use it in half. Oh, my wife, you have suffered in those years. If it weren't for that, our daughter wouldn't have been so stingy..."

The two of them were talking here, without even looking at these gang members. This attitude immediately made the people in Hefengtang angry because the man and woman were too arrogant.

"Are you here to seek death?" The leader had murderous intent on his face.

They don’t know Long Xiaoqi. When Long Xiaoqi was massacred and causing trouble, they didn’t know where these guys were.

"Well...Do you dare say that your daughter can't spend money? Our daughter can't spend small money, she can only spend big money." Zhao Ying smiled softly and said, "Do you remember Prince Abdul's palace was demolished by our daughter?"

Zhao Ying still ignored these people and talked to Long Xiaoqi about her daughter.

"Baga! Kill them!!!" The leader roared and rushed over first.

"Swish!"

The samurai sword slashed down fiercely, extremely fierce.

Long Xiaoqi crossed the opponent diagonally, grabbed the opponent's right wrist accurately with his left hand, and immediately rushed out. He pulled and lost his body's balance.

"laugh!"

Zhao Ying stabbed his right hand forward and immediately took it back, and continued to follow Long Xiaoqi forward.

She had no knife in her hand, but half of the neck of the leading gangster was cut, revealing white subcutaneous fat and bright red muscles.

"Shit!——"

Blood was soaring, and the gangsters crawled heavily to the ground.

"I remember that incident, and I was so angry that Prince Abdul was so angry that I was happy when I thought of this incident, hahahaha..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Long Xiaoqi pulled another one and threw it to Zhao Ying.

"laugh!"

Half of his neck was cut off again and he fell to the ground.

"Well... your daughter can spend a lot of money, and you are all used to it."

“…”

The two of them never stopped talking because they had very little time to talk together. Now they can be together every day, and they won’t waste any time.

While speaking, Long Xiaoqi was responsible for arresting people and Zhao Ying was responsible for killing people. The bodies lying behind them one after another, and there was no power to fight back at all. On the other hand, the couple was simply the best partner: Long Xiaoqi grabbed people with half a minute, and Zhao Ying killed people with a knife, which was so easy that it was creepy.
Chapter completed!