"Ha, so that's how it is."

After hearing this, Kusara sneered disdainfully, and lowered his voice and said, "Old classmate, you're easy to handle."

"Since you have mentioned that there are still many uncles in the gang that are willing to support you, then just solve the woman named Ding Yao."

"And you mentioned that Teacher Chen next to her is very powerful, so as long as we find a way to lure him away and send someone to kill him, then all the problems will be solved."

Kusara raised his hands up and made an indifferent gesture.

"I have considered this, too," Lei Fuhong was a little helpless: "I just said that I have no one in my hands and no power, so I can't move them."

Kusara sneered in her heart, just cry and be poor. How can your only son, the leader of the gang, have no manpower or power? It's just waiting for the best opportunity.

Cao Kelang didn't point it out, but went down the donkey and said according to his meaning: "So, old classmate, I'm here... haha! hahaha!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The two of them laughed treacherously.

After laughing, Kusara Long asked, "What kind of person is Teacher Chen you are talking about? Can you introduce me to it? I will help you get him done. You can do that woman named Ding Yao, you can do it yourself, right?"

"no problem." Lei Fuhong said confidently, then pushed a photo along the table: "This is the photo of that person. It is Ding Yao's martial arts teacher. Ding Yao calls him Teacher Chen. However, I suspect that he is the peak killer Ding Yao hired for a lot of money, and he is cruel and ruthless."

"Brother Lang, if you want to deal with him, you must be careful."

Kusara Round looked at the photos over and over again. In the photos, Liu Tianwang looked extremely handsome and cold.

"Is he?" Kusarara swears and throws the photo on the table. "I hate homosexuals who are more handsome than me! They are pretending to be cold? I want to beat him to death when I see him!"

"Old classmate, don't worry, this guy, I'll help you with him!"

He patted his chest, looking like he was wearing a big bag.

"Okay! Then let's make a decision. I will use tea instead of wine. I wish you success! Happy cooperation!" Lei Fubang said, picking up the tea cup and Cao Kelang and clinking the cup.

"Happy cooperation!" Kusara Kusara laughed and drank it all with pride.

...

Back in the Japanese hotel, Kusara Ryo was staying in the room thinking about how to catch Teacher Chen out and kill him, but he heard the sound of the door opening.

He poked his head out and looked at it, it turned out that Kusako Naoko was back.

She took off her creamy little vest, put her bag and cell phone on the coffee table and walked into the bathroom.

Kusara suddenly had a whim to see what his private life was like, his wife who had not yet lived.

So, I walked over quietly and opened the small flip phone to check it out.

As soon as I opened my phone, I saw a screensaver with a group photo as the background.

In the photo, Kusakura Nako and a handsome man smiled happily with their heads on their heads. They looked very close and had a close relationship.

I didn't think it was like this at first sight. After a closer look, I suddenly realized that the man taking a photo looked familiar.

Think about it carefully...

Isn’t this the teacher Chen who Lei Fuhong showed him the photos in the Lei family mansion?

It looks like it is just taken out of the same mold, but it is necessary to further verify whether it is a person or not.

Kusara quietly put his cell phone in place and waited for his nominal fiancée Kusara Nako to come out.

...

After washing up, Kusako Naoko walked out and happened to see Kusako sitting aside for some reason, not knowing what he was thinking about, and his eyes glanced at his face intentionally or unintentionally.

Kusako Naoko: "Brother Lang, is there something dirty on my face?"

Kusarara shook her head quickly, walked over and hugged her shoulders, and said kindly: "No, no. I just have some questions to ask you."

"Oh," Kusako Naoko said oh, left his arms, knelt on the tatami, blinked at him, "If you have any questions, please ask."

"That's right," Kusarara knelt down opposite her and asked casually: "Do you know Teacher Chen?"

"Teacher Chen?!" Kusakura Naoko looked puzzled. She really didn't have any teacher named Chen in her impression.

Kusara took out a photo of "Teacher Chen" whom Lei Fuhong asked for: "It's him, have you seen it?"

Kusako Naoko took it over and took a look, blurted out: "Isn't this inspector Liu? He is not a teacher Chen? I'm still lucky to take photos with him in Hong Kong Island! Look, look."

She opened her flip phone and showed the screensaver to Kurarara.

Kusaru had already peeped at him, and pretended to be the first time he saw him. He looked at him carefully and said, "It's true!"

Kusako Naoko: "What's wrong? Why did you suddenly remember to ask me this?"

"Oh," Kusara said a long time, and his thoughts flew around instantly, and bad water suddenly emerged: "I happened to meet him on the road today, and happened to see your screensaver again, so I asked casually."

Kusako Naozi looked excited: "Really? Inspector Liu is here in Taipei?"

Kusara: "Uh...I can't be sure, why don't you ask yourself?"

But I thought to myself that this stinky woman with a strong and beautiful woman was so happy to see Teacher Chen. She turned out to be a match for this guy, and she usually pretended to be pure and didn't let me touch her.

I am the designated fiancé!

It's simply outrageous!

"Okay!" Kusako Naoko was very excited. Inspector Liu was handsome and responsible. She always had a good impression of him. Unfortunately, she left in a hurry last time and didn't even have the chance to say goodbye to him.

It happened that we met again on Taiwan. It seemed that it was an opportunity specially arranged by God.

Kusako Naoko: "Brother Lang, where is Inspector Liu now? Can you take me there?"

"Of course." Kusarara agreed, "I'll take you there now."

"Thank you, Brother Lang!"

Kusako Nako happily walked out of the Japanese hotel, drove a car and left.

...

Songhe Teahouse.

"Miss, I'm really not your inspector Liu. Why do you just don't believe it and insist on pestering me? It's really bad for you to do this. Do you know? Girls must be reserved at home."

In the private room on the third floor of the teahouse, Liu Jianming taught a lesson. He was so entangled that he had no choice but to know where the grass-rooted Nanazi suddenly appeared. He kept calling himself Inspector Liu, but he still insisted on pestering him.
Chapter completed!