I, God Lord, recruit witches to make money

Chapter 186 The White Stone of Asasi
"I refuse. Don't you understand human language?"

Hiji leaned against the window on the second floor, her head resting on the wall, her cat-like pupils looking at the cherry blossoms in the courtyard outside, "I just want to sing to my heart's content, President."

"You are not a child. You should understand that sometimes people have to lower their heads. Treat it as if you were bitten by a dog."

The president on the other end of the phone offered good advice based on his experience, "He is the second young master of the Mitsubishi Consortium. If you offend him, what will you do with your dream?"

"My dream is not cheap enough to be realized in this way."

Fei Ji blew out a puff of smoke.

As a singer, she shouldn't smoke something that can hurt her throat. She doesn't like smoking at ordinary times.

It's just that when she is under great mental pressure, she needs to find something to relieve her stress.

"Why are you so stubborn? After so many years of hard work, isn't it worth enduring for one night?"

The president continued to persuade, saying that to get to this point, in addition to talent, you need to put in hard work. He didn't want this person's efforts to be in vain.

"Yeah, maybe it's easier not to be stubborn."

Fei Ji lowered her head, stared at the cigarette held in her left hand, and said slowly: "But if you want to pursue relaxation, death is the easiest way. You don't need to think about anything or care about anything."

"Aren't you willing to agree to it no matter what?"

"Yes." She responded softly, already making a decision in her heart.

"it's a pity……"

The other party sighed and hung up the phone.

Fei Ji threw her phone onto the comfortable big bed. Now she was completely torn apart. Nothing could save her. Her midnight magic was lifted.

She became Cinderella again... Fei Ji took a puff of cigarette. She didn't spit it out from her mouth and tried to swallow it, "Ahem."

She coughed and exhaled the smoke from her mouth.

"Are you okay?" The door was quickly opened, and Miyu Kiryuin ran over. The smell of smoke in the air was not choking. In terms of cigarettes, Hiji bought them quite expensively.

Because she couldn't smell the smell of low-quality cigarettes.

"It's okay," Fei Ji shook her head and put out the cigarette in the ashtray, "You reacted very quickly."

"Hey, I'm a professional."

Oniryuin Meiya raised her head, her expression a bit proud.

Fei Ji said expressionlessly: "Are you eavesdropping outside?"

"..." Oniryuin Mei's aura quickly subsided, and she looked around guiltily, "No, no, I didn't eavesdrop at all. I just heard a little bit when I passed by."

She used her fingers to indicate the distance of a few centimeters, and her big almond eyes were like a frightened rabbit, quietly looking at the other person's face.

Fei Ji smiled and rubbed her head with her hand, "Why are you so cute?

Go down, I have something to tell you. "

When it came to this, she didn't want to hide it and walked downstairs.

……

In the living room, the large LCD TV plays the most popular supernatural movie of the year, King Kong vs. Monster King.

The protagonist is based on the K-ONE White Fighting Champion, Jack Wilson.

The background of the story is that the king of monsters from another world is trying to dominate mankind and sends his men to destroy New York.

In Hollywood blockbusters, if New York is not destroyed once, it is not considered a big scene.

Shiraishi lay on his side on the sofa, feeling for the first time that he could watch a two-hour movie.

The special effects and scenes are perfect, and the script is a cliche. Monsters attack, New York is destroyed, and the remaining people sound the horn of counterattack. But the actors' acting skills are very good, and they make the cliché plot ignite.

This movie is definitely not for business, it is more for promotion.

He looked at it with gusto, but there were no potato chips or Coke. What was in front was a plate of peeled apples.

Nutrition is nutrition, but it doesn’t make people happy to eat junk food like Coca-Cola potato chips.

However, with Jun Komori by his side, Shiraishi would be stared at every time he tried to eat junk food.

She just stared, not trying to persuade Shiraishi not to eat, but she just wouldn't look away, expressing her protest against junk food with her silent gaze.

Jun Komori does not object to Shiraishi eating snacks, she just hopes that he can eat snacks with nutritional value, such as fruits, or bread and cookies baked by her.

Maybe she took good care of her, but every time Shiraishi would take advantage of her to stay upstairs and meditate, he would eat potato chips and drink Coca-Cola as water.

With his physique, he doesn’t have to worry about the diseases that ordinary people get from eating junk food.

Unfortunately, now is the time to carry out the mission.

Komori Jun doesn't meditate, and patrols to let the ghosts go. She has always been by Shiraishi's side.

For more than ten days in a row, it was difficult for Shiraishi to pour a glass of water by himself, and he felt like he was being left to waste.

He knew that this was depravity, but he also thought that if he degenerated occasionally, there would be no problem.

Just one month.

Shiraishi coughed.

Jun Komori looked back from the movie. She actually had no interest in such movies. She could only watch them because Shiraishi liked to watch them.

"Would you like some tea?" she asked, her hand helping to pour it.

"Sorry to trouble you." Bai Shi raised his hand to take the tea.

There were crisp footsteps on the stairs, and Fei Ji walked down and shouted, "I have something to tell everyone."

"?" Baishi didn't continue to lie down and sat up quickly.

Kannagi Rin, who was patrolling outside the door, also returned to the house.

She has a cautious personality, and during these days she was tense and did not relax her vigilance against the outside world at all.

Unlike Kiryuin Miya, her mental state is as relaxed as on vacation.

"What's the matter?" Kannagi Rin asked.

Fei Ji walked down the stairs and said, "The enemy is likely to be here recently."

Baishi asked curiously: "How do you know?"

"Guess."

Fei Ji replied, scratching her head and saying: "At the beginning of April, the Prime Minister celebrated his birthday, and I was invited to sing at the birthday party to entertain him.

As a result, I was attracted by Kenjiro Iwasaki, the second young master of the Mitsubishi Consortium, and asked the office to let me accompany him that night.

I refused. "

"What's the problem?" Kiryuin Miya tilted her head, not understanding what's wrong with it, it's normal behavior to refuse if you don't like it.

Kannagi Rin knew the style of those young masters and said: "Of course there are. With the character of those people, they will not give up easily."

"Yes, the firm is putting pressure on me. If I don't accompany him, I will be terminated and banned."

Fei Ji nodded, with a hint of sarcasm on her face and said: "In the eyes of those guys, singers are just puppets that can be manipulated, and they will be destroyed if they don't obey.

I just refused again, so Iwasaki Kenjiro might use force. "

"Throwing dirty water and creating the illusion that the artist committed suicide out of fear of crime."

Kannagi Rin's eyes were lowered, "If you are more ruthless, this is the way you behave."

"That's too bad." Guilongyuan Meiya was angry, clenched her fist and said angrily, "I'm going to beat them up!"

"When the soldiers come, the water will come and the earth will cover it up. Don't be so excited."

Shiraishi's expression was very calm. He was talking about evidence, not just listening to someone and just killing people.

He likes to strike from behind.

No one can beat him anyway, even if he is dozens of moves behind.

Hiji did not ask a few people to nip the danger in the cradle. In her mind, being able to protect the first wave from being taken away by Iwasaki's people was a successful completion of the mission.

……

Iwasaki's revenge came quickly. First, a corrupt official was sacked, and then it was revealed that he had affairs with multiple actresses, one of which was Hiji.

There was no clear evidence, just a confession. With the help of the trolls, the wanton speeches of the melon-eaters, and the passionate fans who turned from fans to fans, Fei Ji's reputation plummeted.

Major social platforms have acted in compliance with public opinion and blocked her account.

With capital's machine power in full swing, Fei Ji lost all channels for speaking to the outside world.

She didn't care, or in other words, after the contract was terminated, she basically didn't try to go on social platforms and lived a semi-internet-free life.

Do daily exercises such as lifting dumbbells and skipping rope.

When it was said that it was exercise, she didn't count the number of times or minutes like others, she just jumped based on her feeling and stopped when she didn't want to jump.

Sometimes it can dance continuously for an hour, and sometimes it stops after ten minutes.

She was skipping around the room.

The door was opened and Bai Shi stepped into the house. She didn't stop and continued to jump there.

Shiraishi didn't bother, leaning against the door, waiting for her to finish dancing.

Fei Ji has a small face and small breasts, similar to Xiao Long Bao. When jumping rope, there will be no majestic scenery like rough waves.

Crystal sweat was flowing on the surface of her skin, and her long eyelashes made her eyes look like those of a Persian cat, making her look extremely beautiful.

She didn't want to jump anymore, so she chose to stop, took a breath, turned around and said, "What's the matter with you?"

"Well, I said it was something, but it is indeed something. What do you plan to do in the future?"

Shiraishi scratched his head and said: "Japan's reputation is already bad. Even if Iwasaki is solved, it will be difficult to wash away the dirty water."

The price for spreading rumors is too light, and there are many people who want to join in the fun. They don't care about the consequences at all.

Since it has nothing to do with me, my stance is to say whatever is fun.

"Well, sell the house, I want to settle in Italy, find a bar there, be a resident singer, and sing as usual."

Fei Ji revealed her plans for the future. With her past savings, she had already earned enough money that a normal person would not be able to spend in several lifetimes.

Use a US$[-] million deposit in a Swiss bank to buy a small house in Italy and settle there. If appropriate, stay there for retirement.

"The premise is to survive this time."

Fei Ji shrugged.

Bai Shi frowned slightly and asked doubtfully, "Why don't you leave first?"

"I don't want to run away in embarrassment. At least I want to give that arrogant guy a slap in the face and leave in style."

Fei Ji spread her hands, she had her stubbornness, a smile appeared on her face and said: "If I can't stop it, I can only say that I am unlucky."

Shiraishi smiled and said: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one can touch you. Be prepared to go to Italy."

"It's really worth spending 200 million yen to hire a reliable bodyguard like you."

Fei Ji smiled, tilted her head and said, "If you look carefully, you are really a good man from Asasi, and you look very strong."

"You are not the first man to say that I am gentle, but you are still the first to say that I look strong."

Shiraishi replied with a smile. In the eyes of ordinary people, his appearance was insulated from the word powerful.

Hiji looked into his eyes and said, "You have a pair of eyes that are not afraid of anything, just like the Ghost Dragon Academy, but not very similar."

Speaking of the girl, she asked curiously: "What is the Ghost Dragon Academy doing?"

The one who usually stood guard outside the door was not here today. She was really not used to it.

Shiraishi answered truthfully: "I am having a passionate conversation with someone online."

"Yeah," Fei Ji scratched her head, guessing that it might have something to do with her. She didn't stay in the bedroom and chose to go outside.

When she went down the stairs, she saw the angry-faced Miyu Kiryuin squatting on a chair, roaring like a fierce tiger, "I will never let you go!!"

The two thumbs struck quickly and forcefully, as if they wanted to break the screen.

"Ghost Dragon Court, what are you doing?"

Fei Ji knew it well, so she still asked.

"Reply to those who call you names."

Oniryuin Miu didn't even raise her head, focusing on facing off against a group of people.

Fei Ji's heart warmed up, and she shook her head and said: "You don't have to pay attention to those people. In this world, there are a lot of people we don't like, and there are a lot of people who don't like us."

"This is not okay, you are my friend, how can I watch them slander you like that!"

Meiya of Guilongyuan didn't care about those things, and continued to spray back, saying that it was spraying, but in fact it was reasonable.

Her most vicious words were Baga and bastard. The rest was to tell the story in detail. There was no reply to the post.

A lot of private messages.

I haven't read any of the private messages from Oniryuin Miya. I don't have enough time to output them to the outside world. I can't read what the private messages are.

Fei Ji couldn't persuade her, so she turned to the kitchen to make her a sandwich and heat up some milk to replenish her strength.

Shiraishi walked down the stairs. Miyo Kiryuin felt that her hands were not enough, so she raised her head and said, "Shiraishi-kun, lend me your hand."

He rolled his eyes and said angrily: "You can just copy and paste it."

"Oh, yes, there is another way!"

Kiryuin Miya suddenly realized, why didn't she think of it?

"Baishi-kun, you are so smart."

The big almond eyes are full of adoration.

"I'm not happy at all to be praised like this by you."

Shiraishi complained.

……

Night came as expected, all the lights in the mansion were turned on, and the evening breeze blew against my cheeks.

Kannagi Rin did not stay inside the house and took the initiative to take up the position of guard outside.

Her long blond hair was spread over her shoulders. She held her hand on the handle of the knife, held her head high and her face was as delicate as a porcelain doll, full of seriousness.

There was an indescribable feeling in her heart, maybe it was an illusion, but the air tonight was heavier than before, and it was definitely not a quiet night.

Kannagi Rin's amber eyes scanned the surroundings, and suddenly found that a faint light lit up outside the wall at some point, like a cover, covering the entire mansion.

This is the enchantment!

There was a little excitement in her eyes, and she finally came.

Someone climbed over the wall and walked carelessly from the front.

Kannagi Rin looked at the person. He was about 1.7 and a half meters tall. He was dressed like a ronin in the Edo period. He had a stubble on his chin, a sword hanging on his waist, and he was walking with an arrogant pace.

"Oh, actually coming from the front, he is obviously a young person, but he still has a bit of backbone."

Kannagi Rin held the handle of the knife in his hand.

A ferocious smile appeared on the man's face and he said: "I just like a tough-talking guy like you, who can be very energetic when cutting."

"It's you who died." She replied coldly, her spiritual pressure suddenly rising.

Dragon Roar!

Kannagi Rin launched a long-range attack as soon as he took action. The whining sound of the wind was like the whisper of death in the night. The invisible wind twisted towards the human body, trying to tear the person into pieces.

The sword light suddenly appeared, and the deathmatch officially began.

boom!
Loud sounds erupted in the silent night, more than one, but they sounded at similar times, making people mistakenly think they were one.

Fei Ji seemed to wake up from the bed, looking left and right, but saw no one around.

A short man silently appeared in the air behind her, covering her mouth and nose with a handkerchief. The smell on it could make people faint.

Then, he cast the yin and yang technique, the two of them gradually became transparent, and then left through the window.

"Cuckoo~"

The short man spoke up to remind his companions that the man was already there, so don't continue to linger there and leave quickly.

Their mission was not to kill all the hunting spirit guards, but to kidnap Fei Ji.

The short man hugged the person, continuously leaped on the roof, and landed next to a waiting van on the roadside.

He got into the open door of the car and left Hiji in the back seat. Looking at this female singer who was sought after by thousands of people, his eyes flashed with greed, "She is so beautiful. No wonder Master Iwasaki likes her."

"Don't attack her," the driver warned.

The short man smiled and said: "I understand that the first time must belong to Master Iwasaki, and then it will be to us."

"Close the door and let's go back."

Seeing that he was measured, the driver didn't say much. Iwasaki was very concerned about a woman's first time, and after winning it, he would let his subordinates play with it casually.

That man's biggest hobby is to train a woman to be a dog that can do everything she can.

……

To the west of Ota Ward, Denen Chofu.

When the van drove in, the short man received a message from his companion, and his face became ugly.

The driver saw something wrong with his expression through the rearview mirror and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Yamada was killed by that blond girl. Half of Toyama's body was severely burned and is likely to be disabled. Misawa's internal organs were severely damaged. It's hard to say whether he can survive the night."

The short man named the other members of the beauty hunting group, with a hint of irritation on his face and a little bit of joy in his heart.

It's just lucky that he's not the one doing the fighting.

The driver frowned and said, "I have no choice but to find new people."

"Yeah," the short man nodded. He felt companionship with those people, but not much. A few seconds of silence for them was the limit.

The driver drove to the entrance of the villa where Iwasaki was located, stopped, "move the person inside the house."

"No need." A faint voice replied. Fei Ji, who was supposed to be in a coma, sat up and her body changed, transforming from a beautiful woman into a black-haired man with regular features.

"You!" The short man wanted to make a move, but his eyebrows were suddenly tapped, and the wind came in through the open door.

When did the door open?
The short man and the driver were startled and didn't blink, but they still didn't know how and when the door opened, as if it hadn't been closed in the first place.

"Who are you?" The driver's face was solemn.

"You are already dead," Shiraishi said without looking back, "I never talk to dead people."

The driver still didn't understand this sentence, and his body suddenly swelled like fermented dough, "Uh, ah!"

Bang bang, both of them bulged and exploded, covering the van with blood and flesh.

Shiraishi walked towards the door, pushed it gently, and the door was already open. His eyes crossed the courtyard fountain and fell on the European-style villa.

The whole is snow white, and the door is gold-plated.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked forward slowly.

When he reached the door, he pushed it casually, and warm lights illuminated the magnificent hall. A man dressed in Hawaiian style was sitting lazily on the sofa, holding a cocktail in his right hand and squinting, "Who are you?"

"I'm not in the habit of naming the dead, Iwasaki Kenjiro."

Shiraishi replied, looking at the tall man standing behind the sofa, "You want to protect him?"

"The responsibility lies."

The man's face was as hard as granite, and his answers were concise. At first glance, he didn't seem to be a talkative person.

Iwasaki Kenjiro is a person who is very concerned about his own safety. Unlike the people in the Lieyan group, the person behind it is that he spent a lot of money to invite a tiger boxing master from the Hundred Beasts Dojo, and he once defeated a Lv.

This is where his confidence lies.

The Lv.3 order issued by Feiji was lucky enough to defeat the people in the beauty hunting group, but it could never defeat the strong Tiger Fist behind him.

"If you hand over Fei Ji, I can spare your life."

Iwasaki Kenjiro took a sip of wine gracefully and said with a smile: "I can also give you a high-paying job and work for me in the future."

Bai Shi shook his head and said, "I hope your calmness can last until death."

"Kill him." Kenjiro Iwasaki saw that the negotiations had broken down and gave the order directly.

The tall man's body was slightly bent, his back arched, and he suddenly jumped forward. With his hands stretched out, he was already in the posture of a tiger. At the same time, he made a roaring sound from his mouth. It was really like a tiger flying down the mountain.

Kenjiro Iwasaki's face was filled with excitement. He liked women, but he preferred to watch the battles of extraordinary beings. It didn't matter whether he could see clearly or not, as long as the scenes were bloody.

The tiger fist is so fierce that when it hits a person's body, the body is often disemboweled, with the intestines and internal organs flowing out.

He craned his neck to stare.

I saw the man leaping out majestically, and the next second, he fell to the ground wailing, his arms were broken, and his face seemed like broken granite, which no longer gave people a hard feeling.

"What's going on?" Iwasaki Kenjiro was confused.

Baishi didn't intend to explain anything, so he raised his foot and stepped on the man's neck, saying: "You will be next."

Kenjiro Iwasaki couldn't maintain his calm posture, and the hand holding the cocktail kept shaking, "I can give you money, a lot of money, women, houses, cars, and even airplanes!"

"Can that money buy the life of this noble young master?"

Shiraishi replied slowly, "No, no matter how noble the young master is, his life is priceless."

"Kill me and you will become the enemy of the Mitsubishi Consortium!"

Kenjiro Iwasaki issued a threat.

Bai Shi looked at his ugly appearance that was about to pee his pants, and shook his head. These guys used to pride themselves on being superior and look down on people who were greedy for life and afraid of death. But when it happened to him, they were trembling with fear.

"You like to force people? Then let you try a little bit of being stuffed."

He waved his hand, and the sofa and the ground turned into a muddy swamp. Kenjiro Iwasaki sank, unable to hold the cocktail and caring about his face, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please spare my life! Please You, don’t kill me! I don’t want to die!!”

Shiraishi has left.

"Mom! Father! Nissan! Help me!"

Iwasaki Kenjiro yelled with tears streaming down his face, and his body fell into the swamp.

(End of this chapter)