Chapter 255 Just turned eighteen

Hearing his words, Mikan and Ladybug looked at each other in confusion. After the atmosphere was silent for a while, Mikan hesitated and asked: "Then the son of the White Death God, was it you who did it, sir?"

"No," Zheng Jirong waved his hand in denial, "Even if I wanted to kill his son, I would kill him in front of me, the God of White Death. How could I do it secretly?"

"Well, that's what I said."

Tangerine nodded after hearing this, then sighed and moved to Ladybug, squeezed him with her butt and said, "Go inside."

"Hey, there's another lady inside."

"You all go inside."

After he sat across from Zheng Jirong, he pursed his lips and thought for a while, then said directly: "Master Director, I will never reveal your intention to kill the White Death, but I will not get involved in this matter. Moreover, the White Death entrusted us to protect his son and the suitcase, but the suitcase was robbed by this guy next to me, and his son was also killed by this guy."

"Wait a minute," Zheng Jirong interrupted: "He did steal the box, but his son was not killed by this guy. There is another hidden killer in the car."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Miju looked at Ladybug in surprise and asked, "Since you didn't kill his son, why did you admit that you killed someone before?"

"When I say killing, I mean another person I killed, not the one you were protecting!" Ladybug quickly explained.

Seeing that the two people were about to quarrel again, Zheng Jirong patted the table and said to them: "The situation is now clear. Your failure to protect yourself led to the death of the White Death God's son. He will definitely not spare you. As for you"

He pointed at Ladybug who looked innocent and said: "If you hadn't stolen the box and lured the two brothers out to search, causing the son of the White Death God to stay alone in the carriage, maybe that guy wouldn't have died, so you You are also one of the culprits, and the White Death will definitely not let you go."

After he finished speaking, he spread his hands and said: "Since it is a certain death situation, then why do you have any hesitation?"

Miju was silent for a while after listening, then nodded heavily and said: "You are right! It seems that the White Death God must die this time!"

Ladybug hesitated for a while and hesitated: "Well, I won't be involved in this matter. I will return the box to you, and I will get off at the next stop. What do you think?"

"NO!" Miju raised her hand and clamped his neck and said harshly: "Don't go anywhere, I will always watch you here."

After glaring at the culprit, he smiled flatteringly at Zheng Jirong and said, "Director, you must have brought many men with you to kill the White Death, right?"

He glanced at A Miao and Wu Liushou in the carriage and wondered, "But why do I see so many brothers?"

"Aren't these few people enough?" Zheng Jirong said with a smile.

When Miju suddenly felt that his future was bleak and he was about to escape death, Kuriyama Chiaki, who was squeezed into a corner by these two people, suddenly shouted: "Baga, you two, stay away from me!"

After saying that, she stretched out her hand and pushed the two of them out of the seat, then sat in the middle and glared at them and said: "I am also the killer of the White Death, and I was obviously the one who came first, so don't take my place!"

Seeing this, Zheng Jirong smiled at them and said, "You go and find the suitcase where the ladybug is hiding first, and explain the matter clearly to your brother Lemon, by the way."

He pointed at the two of them and said sternly: "Be careful of the killer who uses poison, don't be fooled."

After the two left, Zheng Jirong saw Chiaki Kuriyama looking at him and hesitated to speak, and said lightly: "Why is your expression different now from before? Why do you want to please me?"

"Uh heh heh."

Kuriyama Chiaki smiled coquettishly, then she put her hands on her lower abdomen and said solemnly: "I didn't know that Mr. Zheng was a director of the High Table before. I offended you with my words. Please forgive me."

After Zheng Jirong heard her words, he touched his chin and said with a faint smile: "Are you also the killer of the high table?"

"Not yet."

She shook her head, and then added: "But I plan to complete the last mission I promised the trio, which is to kill the White Death, and then go overseas to join the High Table."

"Aren't you happy being a killer in Japan? Why go overseas?"

"The tasks I take here are either to assassinate some high-ranking political opponents or to assassinate the boss of Hi-Dao. These tasks are really boring. I want to go to the High Table to take on some more challenging and higher-paying tasks."

"Does that mean you want to hang out with me?"

"Haha, of course that's okay," Kuriyama Chiaki replied cheerfully.

After listening to her words, Zheng Jirong looked at her carefully for a few more times, and after thinking for a while, he said: "I am quite satisfied with your appearance and figure. This dress is also good, and it looks quite tasteful, but... "

"Wait a minute!" Kuriyama quickly interrupted: "I joined the High Table as a killer, not as your lover! Don't have any wrong ideas, I have never had a boyfriend, and I don't want to have one in the future!"

Oh, I haven’t had a boyfriend yet.

Zheng Jirong nodded secretly, but on the surface he remained indifferent and said: "Be my lover? You don't have that luck."

"My woman not only lives in a big mansion and rides in a luxury car with a driver, but also has millions of yen in pocket money every month. She is also accompanied by dozens of bodyguards when she travels. Who in Hong Kong Island You have to give them face."       "Do you think you deserve it?"

Hearing this, Kuriyama Chiaki choked on the words. Although he secretly envied his lover's living conditions, he said: "Tsk, I'm not interested in enjoying life anyway. I'm still young now, so I want to What are you doing with so much money?”

"Really?" Zheng Jirong asked curiously: "How old are you this year? I don't recruit child labor."

"Just turned eighteen."

".Fine."

Zheng Jirong said calmly: "We will see how your skills are then. If you pass, I will let you be the first registered killer in the Asian High Table."

He then pointed his finger at Kuriyama and said with a smile: "Behave well. If I am satisfied, maybe I will let you be my personal bodyguard."

"Haha, don't worry, I won't let you down."

Then Zheng Jirong casually asked her a few questions about her family affairs, maybe thinking of him as her future boss. Chiaki Kuriyama told her experience without any concealment.

This girl's parents died when she was young, and she lives with her grandfather, a swordsmith. In addition to making swords, his grandfather is also a hidden kung fu master, proficient in various weapons, because he is worried that after his death, Kuriyama Senmei was bullied, so she was urged to learn kung fu and weapons when she was young.

The old man's hard work was not in vain. After his death, his granddaughter not only was not bullied, but also picked up a samurai sword and carried a meteor hammer and became a famous girl killer on the road.

She lived up to her grandfather's training.

Although her life experience is far from happy, there is no sadness on this little girl's face, and when talking about the first time she killed someone, when the blade she swung got stuck in the target's neck, the girl even grinned. For a long time.

It can be seen that his mentality is definitely not normal. Well, he is a good match for Pua.

Just as they were talking and laughing, Ladybird's gang also rushed over from other carriages. In addition to these two people, there was also a fat black man. Zheng Jirong, who had read their information, recognized the fat black man at a glance. It’s the tangerine’s brother, the lemon.

But in addition to lemons, they also captured a harmless-looking foreign little girl and a tall, thin man with long hair.

Zheng Jirong frowned when he saw this and said, "What's their situation?"

"Help! I was kidnapped by them!" After seeing Zheng Jirong, the girl immediately shouted for help.

"To shut up!"

The fat lemon directly covered her mouth with his hand, and then explained to Zheng Jirong: "Hello, Mr. Director, this woman, together with this long-haired Japanese man, found the box where Ladybug hid it, and wanted to take it for herself. , I discovered it."

"Why don't you just deal with this kind of petty theft yourself? Why did you bring it here to me?!" Zheng Jirong said displeased.

"Director, please calm down. This woman is not only a petty thief, she also has a pistol and explosives hidden on her body. She is either a terrorist or a killer. That's why I brought her here to show you, in case you know her."

"Oh?"

After Zheng Jirong heard what he said, he immediately became interested.

He leaned forward slightly and took a look at the foreign girl in front of him. Judging from her face, she should be only fifteen or sixteen years old. Although she was looking at him with a pair of big and pitiful eyes, Zheng Jirong, who has had countless women, It was immediately obvious that something was wrong with this girl.

This frightened and pitiful expression is too artificial!

He sneered and then calmly took out a cigarette case from his pocket. Zheng Jirong took out a cigarette from the case, lit the sponge of the cigarette holder, and threw it in front of the girl.

"Be obedient and tell me all your origins. If you can't tell me before the smoke goes out, your head will move."

"I don't know what you are talking about. That gun and bomb belong to the man next to me." The girl pointed at the long-haired Japanese man beside her and explained hurriedly.

"Shhh," Zheng Jirong shook his finger, pointed at the cigarette butt on the ground and said, "It's about to be extinguished. You don't think I'm joking with you, do you?"

"I testify that Director Zheng is definitely not joking. If you don't tell me, your head will be moved!" Miju agreed seriously.

The girl looked at the man opposite who was indifferent to her disguise, curled her lips, and said unhappily: "I am the daughter of the White Death, you can call me princess."

"Fuck, your name deserves a beating."

Zheng Jirong looked her over and asked, "What do you mean by guns and bombs? Do you want to kill people?"

"That's right!"

The girl nodded and said fiercely: "I'm going to the terminal to kill my father, the White Death!"

"Ah this."

(End of this chapter)

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