Chapter 592 Eye of the Storm (3)
On the way to the supermarket, Heita Inuyama was still thinking about what flavor of instant noodles would be better to buy at home, but because of the recent murder, his vigilance His sexual orientation became more intense, so when he passed a corner, he suddenly noticed two unknown strangers following behind him.
At first he thought the other party was just an ordinary passerby. However, to be on the safe side, he planned to take a long detour and choose a route with more pedestrians to go to the supermarket.
In the end, he still failed to get rid of the other party, which also made him sure that the other party was following him. And most importantly! The woman in sportswear really has a sword bag on her back!
“Katana Slayer?! Are there actually two people?” Cold sweat broke out on Inuyama Heita’s forehead, so when he passed another corner, he ran away and took out his mobile phone at the same time. Call for help.
"Ah, I ran away." Fushigi Yin sighed when he saw Inuyama Heita running so fast: "Oh... it's such a troublesome commission... Forget it, that's it for today, let's go back first, I don't have the energy anyway. Yoko, we... Yoko?”
He only saw his wife’s back gradually moving away.
“Want to run?!” Fushigi Yoko walked as fast as flying, and the ponytail on the back of her head floated because she ran so fast.
In front of him, Heita Inuyama saw the woman behind him carrying a sword bag getting closer and closer to him. He was so frightened that he ran faster. In a panic, he clicked on the screen of his mobile phone, trying to call Mr. Qian. B’s phone number, but because he ran too fast and moved too fiercely, he always clicked the wrong one.
"Damn it! You have to run to a crowded place and call for help! There must be patrols on the street!" Heita Inuyama was about to turn, and subconsciously glanced back. He was almost scared out of his mind because of that female murderer. He was already very close to me, and he stretched out his hand to grab his collar with a ferocious expression.
"I've got you! Kid!" Yoko Fushigi showed a victorious expression, grabbed Heita Inuyama's clothes, panted and said proudly: "When I was in college, I ran 100 meters in 12 seconds. Good results! You're too young to escape in front of me!"
"Let me go!" Inuyama Heita knocked off Fushigi Yoko's hand and waved it at him. He was in a boxing stance and was very nervous. Although the person in front of him didn't look like a perverted murderer, who knew what a murderer usually looked like!
Seeing this, Fushigi Yoko raised his eyebrows and said with interest: "Oh? Do you want to fight? I didn't expect you to be a bad boy? Then sister, I will stay with you until the end!"
< br>She pulled out the bamboo sword from the sports sword bag behind her and said with great enthusiasm: "Come here, kid!"
"Bamboo sword? Not a tachi?" Inuyama Heita was stunned, but now the other party It was obvious that he was going to be beaten, and he had no time to think about that.
The two people had solemn expressions and were ready to fight. The battle was about to break out. The passers-by around them turned away one after another, not wanting to have anything to do with these two people.
"Huh...huh... please calm down!" Fushigi was panting like a broken bellows and staggered after him. He bent down to support his knees with one hand and held on to them with the other. Fushigi Yoko holding his arm, gasping and saying: "Why are you chasing someone?"
Fushigi Yoko was confused: "I will chase him if he runs away."
Fushiki Yin said: "I don't want to be caught. If someone pictures it online, put away the bamboo sword. We are not here to fight with high school students. You should restrain yourself a little, Yoko."
Fushigi Yoko also saw on the street not far away. Several pedestrians had secretly picked up their mobile phones to take pictures here. They could only put the bamboo sword back into the sword bag in embarrassment and said with a dry smile: "Ah haha... I'm sorry, I accidentally got on my head."
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Inuyama Heita put down his fist and stared at the two people in front of him with empty eyes: What are they here for?
Noticing Inuyama Heita's eyes, Fushigi Yin coughed dryly, then took out a poster, opened it like a salesman, and said expressionlessly: "That..."Heartbeat" "Beautiful Girl Adventure 2" is in production, but an important producer is missing. Can you find out?"
Heita Inuyama was stunned when he looked at the game promotion poster, his head went blank, and the other party chased him. A street, just for this? "No!" Inuyama Heita quickly shook his head and became alert: "Their target is not me, but Mr. Takeru!"
Seeing that the Innocent Spirit was not attracted, Fu Muyin nodded and said: "As expected, Mr. Ajian is not here with you? Well, of course..."
"Do you know Takeru?" Inuyama Heita asked curiously.
"We know each other, so to speak." Fumu Yin said: "Although I am entrusted by others, for you, this is not something that needs to be kept secret... My name is Fu Muyin, and this is my wife Fu Muyang. Son, we are spiritual masters, so we can be considered your seniors. Now I have accepted Mr. Masato Shichijo’s request and want to take back Mr. Takeru.”
Inuyama Heita was relieved, as long as it had nothing to do with the murderer, he had been made nervous by the katana murderer recently. He was so weak that he looked suspicious to everyone he saw on the street.
He said: "Sure enough, is it Mr. Shichijo? I understand, but Mr. Takeru is not here."
"Well, it is at your boss's place, right?" Fushigi Yin showed a troubled expression, put away the poster, and said: "Anyway, you should be very clear about Mr. Shichijo's situation. He is in urgent need of Mr. Takeru's help, so he entrusted us to pick him up. ”
Inuyama Heita nodded: "I understand."
Then he shut up and started pretending to be dumbfounded.
Fushiki Yin said helplessly: "So, can you let us meet Mr. Takeru?"
"No." Inuyama Heita shook his head, now Brother Oto also needs Mr. Takeru. , and he is a ghost, and he will definitely not be able to resist the temptation of obsession. If the other party sees Mr. Ajian, Mr. Ajian will definitely go with them.
"But..." Fushigi Yin scratched his head: "According to Mr. Shichijo's previous agreement with Mr. Qian, Mr. Takeru is a free man, right? Not Mr. Qian's slave. Then he has the right to decide his own Where are you going? Isn’t it a bit of a violation of your agreement to take Mr. Jian away like this?”
Inuyama Heita said: "What you said makes sense, but I have finished my part-time job and am ready to go home. It is not working time now, so I can't take you two to see Mr. Takeru."
"Hi~Okay That makes sense!" Fushigi Yoko gasped: "That's really not possible."
"Who are you from?" Fushigi sighed helplessly: "I understand. , That’s it for today, please, let’s go home, Yoko.”
“Okay~~~” Fushigi Yoko followed her husband, leaving Inuyama Heita confused: What are these two guys doing here?
(End of this chapter)