"Make it." Kong Lingzheng said lightly: "You can swallow it."

"What? I can swallow it?" Qi Shi was about to argue, but Yang Yanqing glared at him: "So many dishes can't block your mouth?"

After a table of food was swept away, the night fell completely. Yang Yanqing said to Qi Shi: "Stay at home and help Lao Liuyi, I'll go to the theater to have a look."

"After eating your meal, I'll give you a ride." Kong Lingzheng said, "Let's go."

Qi Shi looked at the table of bad luck and said "ah": "Brother is leaving really time."

When Yang Yanqing arrived at Rongfeng Theater, the seats were already full. In order to avoid causing a commotion, Yang Yanqing quietly walked from the last row to the backstage. Just as he was about to enter the backstage, one hand had already lifted the cloth window, and he felt two scorching gazes on the back of his head. This feeling made people stand up. When Yang Yanqing turned around, he saw the woman in the seat below the stage. He couldn't help but put down his hand and smiled slightly. This woman was indeed not simple!

Sitting in the crowd was Suzuki Kaori. Compared with her previous cheongsam outfit, she was wearing a horse-riding outfit today. The small vest on her upper body outlined her wonderful curves. Her curly hair fell on her shoulders, and she pinned the corners of her hair with two white hairpins. It was still feminine in the neatness. Yang Yanqing sneered, Suzuki Kaori stood up and walked towards him. Two theater friends stepped forward to stop her: "It's the backstage, and guests can't enter."

Yang Yanqing waved his hand: "It's not a problem."

Suzuki Kaori smiled and Yang Yanqing turned around and left. The woman was not afraid. She followed Yang Yanqing into the backstage, went up to the second floor, and came to Yang Yanqing's office. As soon as she entered, Suzuki Kaori closed the door, then turned around, and looked at Yang Yanqing with a pair of almond eyes, "Boss Yang, long time no see."

"It's not long." Yang Yanqing stretched out his hand and said, "Please sit down."

Suzuki Kaori was not polite, and sat on the sofa: "Boss Yang, don't you ask me how I got out?"

"Miss Suzuki is such a smart person, you should know how I know." Yang Yanqing suddenly walked over, supported her hands on the table, bent down and stared at Suzuki Kaori's face: "I was wondering, how do women like Miss Suzuki control their own destiny? Is it a chess piece or a chess player?"

"Boss Yang must think that I have no value for use anymore. Mr. Inoue will let me ignore it. Once I am sent to Nancheng, my life will be gone." Suzuki Kaori said: "That's right, my value for use has ended in this event, but I also have my own bargaining chips. Boss Yang wants to know?"

This woman! Yang Yanqing turned around and was about to leave. Suzuki Kaori suddenly stood up, holding Yang Yanqing's wrist with one hand, stroked Yang Yanqing's chest with the other hand, gently rubbed it, and vomited it in Yang Yanqing's ear: "Boss Yang, I have admired you for a long time. I want to tell you the truth, it is actually simple."

Suzuki Kaori looked at Yang Yanqing with a squinted look: "Why might you make a friend with me?"

Yang Yanqing sneered and flexibly escaped Suzuki Kaori's hands. Suzuki Kaori felt his hands were empty. When he calmed down, Yang Yanqing had already sat down: "Okay, but Yang has always been aware of his friends. Does Miss Suzuki meet this requirement?"

"I can still walk openly in Shiliyangchang because of my current identity." Suzuki Kaori said with a smile: "Yes, for the organization, I have no value anymore, but I am the daughter of the Prince of Japan at least. They cannot watch me die, and then carry my body back to Japan and place it in front of my father."

This answer is beyond Yang Yanqing's expectations: "The daughter of the royal prince of Japan?"

"Although the illegitimate daughter is just an illegitimate daughter who is not recognized by the royal family, it cannot change the fact that the father is the prince. This is my amulet. My father has long recognized me privately." Suzuki Kaori said: "How is it, Boss Yang, is my sincerity enough to make friends with you?"

"The East Japan is far away from the other end of the sea, I can't know what the real or false." Yang Yanqing said: "Miss Suzuki's purpose is here, so you might as well be more straightforward."

"What's wrong with seeing the man I like?" Suzuki Kaori smiled and said, "Since I was robbed, I was not that intelligence officer. Now I am a free person and come to pursue the man I like. Why, Chinese men don't like active girls? Oh, yes, Boss Yang's thoughts are all about Miss Xie Qi from Hongmen. Unfortunately, Miss Xie Qi will be the one from Master Kong soon. If Boss Yang doesn't move, he can only watch his beloved woman standing next to another man."

So that's it! Yang Yanqing sneered: "At this stage, no one can alienate me from the relationship with the Kong family. Miss Suzuki is safe now. In the future, I can experience the life in China in the Shili foreign market."

Suzuki Kaori's expression changed slightly: "It seems that Boss Yang is really not confused. It's okay, Miss Xie Qi and Young Master Kong are born together and have a good relationship."

"If Miss Suzuki has nothing to do, please leave." Yang Yanqing didn't raise her head.

After ate a hard nail, Suzuki Kaori was not discouraged. She just smiled slightly: "Boss Yang, everyone is in the Shili foreign market. The days will be long in the future, and there will be a period of time in the future."

"Welcome at any time." Yang Yanqing bowed and smiled, "Let's go slowly and don't send you off."

Suzuki Kaori's face froze, what a banished order!

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Yang Yanqing immediately took a deep breath. It is unknown whether this woman was moved by herself. For women like them, beauty is just one of the tools, but the purpose of alienating her relationship with Kong Lingzheng is clear at a glance. This woman thinks that she has found her weakness and must beware of it.

Yang Yanqing was stunned, so, is his weakness Xie Qi?

The singing was already started downstairs, and cheers rushed to the second floor. It was another lively night. Yang Yanqing walked to the window and opened the curtains. The grandfather and grandson at the entrance of the theater came to sell cigarettes again. There was a simple shelf made of large boards hanging on their necks, with cigarettes on them. The little girl was shouting at the top of her voice: "Selling cigarettes, selling matches, boss, do you want a pack?"

The crisp voice was ups and downs, and a figure walked up to the little girl, black clothes and cloak. Yang Yanqing was shocked. Now he could only see the man on the head. He was inexplicably excited, hoping that the man who bought cigarettes would raise his head, as if he had heard Yang Yanqing's call in his heart. The man really raised his head. The eyes of the two met in the air. Yang Yanqing's throat made a "gulp" sound, it was him, the man who burned his head, Wuming!

Yang Yanqing pushed open the window and jumped directly from the window. The long gown on his body did not hinder his movements. Wuming was wearing a pitch-black mask on his face. He calmly took out the money to the little girl: "Get a bag of cigarettes."

When he took the cigarette, Yang Yanqing just landed on the ground. Wuming turned around and walked. While walking, he also leisurely lit the cigarette. The fire flashed and Wuming walked into an alley. Yang Yanqing bounced straight from the ground. Regardless of the shocked eyes of passers-by, he crossed the road and followed closely before a car drove over!

Walking into the alley, you can vaguely see Wuming's back. He always keeps a certain distance from Yang Yanqing, but is not in a hurry to escape. A strange idea came to Yang Yanqing's mind. This guy deliberately led him over. Is there a trap here?

There was no light in the alley. When the nearby lights were cast, the shadows on the ground became gloomy and terrifying. Yang Yanqing slowed down because Wuming in front stopped.

"I'm very brave." Wuming's voice was as hoarse and low as before, as if it had come out of the ground.

"Why not face me head-on?"

Wuming still turned his back to Yang Yanqing. When he heard Yang Yanqing's words, Wuming smiled: "Aren't you afraid of plotting?"

"Fear." Yang Yanqing said coldly: "I cherish my life, but I want to know more about why you appeared on purpose? What is your purpose in killing Liu Gui and poisoning Chen Aqi?"

"It seems that there are traces of things in the world. If you don't know about them, you will not do it." Wuming smiled strangely again: "You will know sooner or later."

"Acknowledge it." Yang Yanqing said.

Wuming suddenly turned around and ran forward quickly. Yang Yanqing quickly chased after him. Seeing that Wuming had already jumped onto the wall, he stepped over and grabbed Wuming's leg. Wuming thrust hard, and his whole person fell outside the wall. When Yang Yanqing jumped onto the wall, he saw that Wuming's shadow was still there?

Yang Yanqing returned to the alley dejectedly: "He came to the door with him, what medicine is sold in the gourd?"

Yang Yanqing returned to the theater office. Before he could get close to the door, he saw the manager standing at the door at a loss. When he saw himself coming back, he rubbed his hands hard: "Boss, there is a thief in the office."

The office was in a mess, and even the safe in the cabinet was pried open. Yang Yanqing held his hand on his forehead, and it was a little secret. Wuming's appearance was just a lure from the mountain. Looking at the open window, Yang Yanqing was amused and crying. He opened the window with his own hands, giving the thief a chance.

The manager said carefully: "Boss, they don't know what to look for. All the drawers are open. Do you want to notify the police room?"

"No need." Yang Yanqing waved his hand: "Let's see if there is any loss first."

After counting it, there were not much bills and money in the safe, and the ancient calligraphy and paintings hanging in the office were safe. Seeing this attitude, Yang Yanqing couldn't help but sneer and used Wuming to lead himself away just to find "Qiyunlu". He had two books in his hand. Unfortunately, one thing was that these two books were not in the theater, but at home. Secondly, these two books on the storefront were just fakes, and there was no map inside. Even if they were stolen, they had no value.
Chapter completed!