As soon as Mai of Khine came home, she called Hayakawa over and asked a lot of questions.

She felt that this person must have a problem, so she said that she bought a more expensive camera, but bought her a junk product, and it broke before taking two photos.

The only thing that made her feel good was that the orange cat lived a good life, and Dayou already felt like she was home.

Very good, interesting...

As the saying goes, first capture the king first when capturing a thief, first shoot a horse when shooting a man.

Taking down the orange cat first, and then taking over Nanxiang as a subordinate, this is not a choice.

When will this orange cat be bred?

Mai Khan stood beside him, staring at the orange cat for a long time, and couldn't help but think.

It is actually very simple to grasp a person, just give him a home. Similarly, cats should be similar.

The maid on the other side saw her shaking her snow-white calves and thinking, she started to discuss it softly again.

"What are the lady thinking?"

"A few days ago, I heard that the Shrine chaebol had an economic dispute with a company. I guess he was thinking about countermeasures, right?"

"Hey? But I heard that it seems that the lady is busy investing in overseas companies, right? Are you going abroad?"

They were whispering, and they didn't dare to let Mai Kshin hear it.

And on the other side.

When I asked about the quiet room, I sat in it while sitting next to me, accompanied by a policeman.

Of course, Nanxiangshi came here not to go to jail, because there was new progress in the fire in Yuanchi Apartment two days ago.

It seemed that when the firefighters were dealing with the follow-up traces, they found obvious fire-induced objects inside the apartment.

So the police inferred that this was an intentional arson incident, and many residents near Yuanchi Apartment were summoned.

Of course, this also includes Nanxiang Time.

After all, there were signs of a room in Nanxiang that were pried into the door, and the fire-induced object was nearby.

This is likely to target him.

"Student in Nanxiang, don't be afraid. We asked you here just to ask a few questions."

The police comforted him, with an expression of comforting the child who had just gone to school, not restlessly.

"Okay." Nanxiangshi replied.

The questions asked by the police are actually not complicated. The main thing is to ask whether Nanxiang had offended those people recently, or had conflicts with someone... Of course, this is a waste of time.

Because Nanxiangshi had a clean identity background, he looked like a 17-year-old minor.

A minor...what else can there be a life-threatening conflict?

I would like to answer a few simple words in Nanxiang Time.

The male policeman couldn't hear anything, but they were a little unwilling to let Nanxiang go back.

Because the burglary and the ignition are nearby...it doesn't seem like accidental no matter how you think about it.

Twenty minutes later, someone pushed the door and came in: "Yang Dou, let him go."

"But senior, the context of the matter has not been clarified yet..."

"You don't need to worry about Yuanchi Apartment. The superiors have spoken and let him go."

After a while, Nanxiang Shi, who was behind, took the initiative to speak: "Sorry, can I take away something before leaving?"

"Things...? What?" The male policeman glanced at Nanxiang with some wonder.

"Mujian." Nanxiang Shi smiled.

Things in the fire are generally kept in place.

But yesterday, Nanxiang Shi took time to go back to a home that was already burnt to pieces and found that his wooden knife disappeared.

It was probably when the firefighters cleared the traces of the fire scene and took them back to the police station as a suspect evidence.

It was originally something from Nanxiang, so it was not stressful for him to retrieve it.

However, the wooden knife he retrieved was burned to charred and the scabbard was charred.

"So it's you." Nanxiang Shi took the wooden knife back and saw Qixiao Hanahuo standing in front of the police station: "It was your father who asked you to come?"

Due to its superb kendo skills, the Qixiao family has always been famous in the police and political circles, and the power behind it is very strong.

To put it more exaggeratedly, as long as Nanxiang Shi did not show his face in front of hundreds of thousands of people, he killed people.

It's not a problem to get him out of prison... Even if he really does that, the Qixiao family has many ways to get him out.

Of course, in Nanxiang, no one needed to pick him up.

There is no place to keep him alone.

"yes."

Qixia Hanawa's speech was as concise as ever.

Then she looked up again and looked at the charred wooden knife on her hand when she was Nanxiang.

"pity."

Qixiao Hanahuo's beautiful and upright facial features showed a regretful expression for the first time.

The wooden knife in Nanxiang was a good knife, which she had experienced in person last time.

But now, the wooden knife is charred all over, and you can see that it is no longer useful.

Nanxiang Shi laughed and said, "Look."

Qixiao Hanawa tilted her head and looked at him with a strange expression and made a move to draw his sword.

Wooden knives are unnecessary scabbards, which is common sense.

Because the wooden knife only has a simple round curve and does not have a sharp edge, it is a decoration that cannot be killed.

The wooden knife in Nanxiang was different.

He raised his hand, his muscles under his feet were tense, his arms were wrists, and his wrists led the wooden knife!

Take the knife!!!

Bang!

The scabbard that had been burnt and black was shattered in just one moment! Among the fragments of the scabbard, the wooden knife's blade slid out!

It was obviously just a wooden knife, a decoration placed at home.

But the cold light reflected from it gave Qixia Huahuo a sharp and difficult feeling.

Faced with this knife, she even felt that her breathing was about to stop.

This knife can't be stopped or escaped.

The tip of the wooden knife accumulated strength, like a riotous volcano, making it easy for Qixiao Huahuo to doubt that this knife would not immediately make her slender limbs explode into seven or eight pieces.

The spiritual mind is without wisdom flowing is an ancient sword technique.

Ancient swordsmanship is a killing technique.

The wooden knife in Nanxiang can kill people.

Bang—

A muffled sound came from the air.

The wooden knife stopped, and it seemed that there was a sizzling sound in the air.

On the way to Nanxiang Shi, he stopped the wooden knife and stopped the volcano eruption.

Qixiao Huahuo regained his breathing, and his fair and tender thighs slid through the sweat stains, and they were still trembling slightly.

There was a little white smoke coming from the tip of the wooden knife in Nanxiang... The white smoke rubbed against the air.

But he had no expression and kept his movements of pulling out the wooden knife.

Just standing like this is like an iceberg that constantly seeps out the cold air.

"Does this knife have a name?"

Qixiao Huahuo repeatedly savored the knife from Nanxiang just now and asked softly.

The inside of the snow-white thighs were still shaking unconsciously, and they couldn't stop shaking...

"No name." Nanxiangshi took back the wooden knife, which was a bit funny.

He didn't have the time to name both of these and two swords.

It's just a casual knife.

He replied casually: "It's called 'Qixiao Hanahuo came out of the police station when he came out of the police station'."

Listen to this name.
To be continued...