Qian Linya and Qingshui looked at each other, and Qian Linya, who came to his senses, immediately covered the cat's eyes with his hands.

He drove Qingshui to a position that Maoyan could not see and asked her to stand against the wall. At the same time, a man's more vigilant voice came from the door:

"who?"

"Ah, it's me, that..." Qian Linya started thinking about what reason to ask for at this time.

He looked at Qingshui beside him, but found that she was completely stunned. He stopped thinking and stood there like a wood, ignoring his request for help.

"Don't cover the cat's eyes!" said the person inside the door.

Qian Linya had no choice but to let go of his hand and look straight inside the door.

After a while, a voice came from the door: "Have I seen you where have I seen you?"

"Ah, Mr. Kiyomizu, of course you don't know me. I'm just an unknown man," said Qian Linya. "I came to be a disciple of the name."

"Come to come to you with your reputation? Whose name do you admire? What teacher do you worship?"

"I want to learn the Qingshui tea ceremony." Qian Linya said.

Qingshui next to her trembled in an instant.

The door was silent for a long time.

"Come in."

The sound of iron chains "pull" in the door came from inside. After a while, with a "click", the moans from the door echoed throughout the corridor and the door opened.

Qian Linya pushed open the door and saw a man wearing a dark green jacket, swaying by the entrance, turning around and disappearing at the corner of the living room.

Qian Linya reached out to Qingshui, who was beside him, and whispered:

"Hello!"

Qingshui seemed to be experiencing some terrifying inner battle at this time, and she was motionless, as if she was alpaca.

"What does the relationship between the person inside and you?"

"Did you have no advice to me? Well? How should you deal with this person?"

"If you don't go in, I'll go in?"

The three sentences of culture are like muddy cows entering the sea, without any response.

"Tsk."

Qian Linya gave up Qingshui and walked into the room with high ambition.

"So, I'm disturbing..."

There was a faint smell of tobacco in the room, as if someone was smoking all night here, and then turned on the high-power exhaust fan to vent the original air for a whole day, but the stubborn smell of smoke was firmly embedded in the sheets and the walls.

After hesitating in the entrance hall for a while, he found that there were no slippers, he walked towards the living room inside. He couldn't help but feel that the man named "Qingshuidaoyi" had a strange etiquette. So far, he had never said anything except letting him in the house.

Stepping on the carpet covering the floor of the room, passing by the corner where the man had just disappeared, he suddenly heard a big alarm deep in his heart.

When I turned my head, I saw a dark green jacket with a slightly protruding belly, and looked quite energetic. In fact, if you look closely, you will find that the middle-aged man with crow's feet in the corners of his eyes was holding up a silver baseball bat high.

"call!"

Before his eyes caught the bat, the silver bat was swung towards Qian Linya with the sound of the wind.

"Bang!"

Qian Linya subconsciously raised his hand to block it, but the reaction was slower after all. The oval top and stick of the bat hit his skull and pubic bone at the same time.

"Bang!"

Qian Linya was driven down by inertia, and his back hit the closet. His body temporarily lost balance, but the next stick was greeted.

"Bang!"

The bat hit the wardrobe door and made a loud noise that was enough to alarm everyone on this floor.

Because of the influence of [Don't Move], Qian Linya was basically not hurt, but at this moment he was filled with anger and anger.

It was an aggressive flame that burned all the sanity.

The bat was once again covered with strong wind. Judging from the strength, this middle-aged man had definitely been a core hitter in baseball.

"Bang!"

Qian Linya caught the top of the bat empty-handed and made a muffled sound.

He twisted his wrist hard, and his hands tightly holding the end of the bat easily released it, and the silver bat entered Qian Linya's hand.

The man showed a panic look, but Qian Linya's counterattack did not weaken as a result.

He held the bat in one hand and threw it in the air. The bat drew a semicircle of 180 in the air, and the end he held reached his hand.

He raised the bat with one hand, facing his man backed up, tripping his heel to the foot of the bed, and almost fell on the carpet.

"Bang!"

The bat waved and whipped hard on the man's raised arm.

He seemed to hear the sound of bone cracks.

“Ah—ahhh!”

The man let out a long scream, then moaned in pain while holding his arms.

Before his pain could be dissolved, Qian Linya's next attack came again. The top of the bat was like a sharp sword, stabbing the man's stomach.

The man fell to the ground in pain and curled up.

"stop!"

Qian Linya turned around and saw Qingshui's temples were messy and his eyes were red.

"Sorry, Shimizu," Qian Linya tried hard to keep his voice from rising and falling, "This is a matter between me and him."

He tried hard to suppress his anger so that the flame would not leak to the surface, but the murderous intent in his heart was almost impossible to contain.

If he was not Qian Linya, if he had not obtained a system with skills, then he might die after being hit by a man with the first bat.

"stop!"

Qingshui ran over in an instant, hugged him from behind with both hands, and hugged his arms tightly.

"It's you..." The man curled up on the ground, sweaty, made a vague sound when he saw Qingshui.

One end of the bat was stuck on the carpet, and it was obvious that Qian Linya did not give up teaching this man more lessons.

"Go away quickly, hurry!" Qingshui urged the man to leave in an instant.

"Hey, Qingshui, we haven't asked anything yet!" Qian Linya whispered to the person behind him.

"I know, but I can't see you like this, because... he is my father."

Although he had already prepared for this answer, his body was still a little stiff after hearing it.

"Semizu Soji."

He silently recited the name, and the man and Qingshui both raised their eyes and looked at him in surprise.

Kikuchi Aina told him about this person, about the previous Kazuto of the Kiyomizu family.

This guy who abandoned his wife and daughter and ran away was actually staying in a room in the hotel, not knowing what he was doing.

"Let's go, go quickly!" Qingshui urged the man on the ground.

The man got up, stumbled towards the door, then turned back, reached for a small briefcase placed on the table, and left.

During this period, Qingshui stood behind him for a moment and hugged him tightly with his hands.

After the man left, Qian Linya sighed and wiped off his fingerprints from the bat with his sleeve.

"Don't leave fingerprints or other evidence, hurry back to the room." He directed the girl.

Qingshui stood there in an instant like the light on her body faded, frowning, and her face full of apology.

Qian Linya, who had packed up the traces he left, threw away the bat, pulled her arm, and returned to his room before the hotel staff who came up to check the situation arrived and locked the door tightly.

He walked to the bathroom, unscrewed the faucet, bent down, bowed his hands, and washed his face fiercely.

The flowing water sounded "rake" and caused the sound of empty air in the sewer pipe. The cold water soaked on his face, and he felt the fire in his heart weakening.

This is a very strange feeling. After being attacked suddenly, he felt so angry that he could not control himself at all, and he hated that man in great importance.

It was like anger and depression had been accumulated in my heart for a long time. After a hole was pierced by a man, they all couldn't wait to rush out of it.

"sorry."

Qingshui stood outside the door and said.

"Before apologize, explain it to me." Qian Linya pinched his nose and twisted out the tap water.

The girl was still standing outside the bathroom door, without making any sound, maybe she didn't think about how to explain.

After drying the water from his face with a towel, he walked to the door and looked out through the cat's eyes. Sure enough, the hotel staff came to check the situation.

There is no camera installed in the hotel, and as long as the man doesn't call the police, he will not find them on his head.
To be continued...