I am a master of light novels in Japan

At this moment, the man in sunglasses who had expected that he could not take the child away legally took out a knife and placed it on Xiaoyao's neck.

"I have to take this little devil away. Fuck, do you think that taking out a piece of waste paper can make me stop?" The man in sunglasses laughed grimly, he grabbed Xiao Yao and said, "I won't take it. Leave him, I will live in hiding forever, and I will be caught by those loan sharks... can force me to do anything, don't force me to do it now!"

The residents of Yiyuan Apartment have stood firm.

However, their expressions did not seem to be worried, but rather watching something.

Xiaoyao was also motionless, as if not afraid of such threats at all.

"What's going on with this group of guys..."

The man in sunglasses doesn't understand the situation of this apartment building.

"Now do it, even if you take a photo, it's a legitimate defense, right?"

The figure of a young man didn't know when, he was already behind the man with sunglasses, one hand had been pressed on the wrist of the man with sunglasses holding the dagger, and asked.

In an instant, there was already a flash of mobile phone taking pictures on the other side.

The man with sunglasses hurriedly wanted to move, but that hand was like steel, unable to shake half of it. What kind of strange power is this!

"teacher……"

Qing Mu Yao turned his head to look at Li Yan, surprised a little in disbelief.

This Li Yan, in any case, is not the Li Yan after she hinted...

When will he get rid of her power?

Perhaps, the effectiveness of her hint to this teacher is estimated to last less than a day.

In an instant, Li Yan broke the man with sunglasses and made a crisp fracture sound, which made Mrs. Aoki and the lawyer scream in fright.

Li Yan immediately grabbed Qing Muyao with a grinning smile, and hit the person's face with that heavy fist, almost all the skull was twisted and blood splashed.

"Let you fucking take pictures!!"

"Good fist, let me deeply feel Li Jun's spiritual anger." A burly man in a white suit stared at Li Yan's fist and said with emotion.

Attorney Cheng Butang said with a headache: "Mr. Kiryu, stop Li's actions quickly, otherwise there may be an over-defense... And according to Ms. Shiina's analysis, it should not be that person who took the photo."

Ten thirty in the morning.

The three people in the car fled the Yiyuan apartment in embarrassment.

The visibility of vehicles on mountain roads is not high in drizzle.

"Asshole... asshole..."

The male with sunglasses, who is not human-shaped, has almost lost his teeth, and his speech becomes slurred.

"What to do, what to do, how to repay our debt!?"

Mrs. Aoki couldn't bear it anymore and asked.

The man in sunglasses fell on his seat and cursed in pain: "Shut up, stinky girl... it's all your fault, you..."

The glasses are broken, and the lawyer who is still driving regrets it. It seems that he can't get the second half of the pay at all. He doesn't know how many clues the blonde-haired girl has, but he feels too threatening. , I don't know if there is also his ulterior handle that fell into her hands.

"But don't worry."

The man in sunglasses sneered and said: "That little girl still seems to care about that Chinese guy. She is too precocious at a young age. As long as she uses that teacher as a handle to threaten her, she will still make money for us sooner or later. She can't escape."

Suddenly, when driving at a speed of 50 kilometers per hour on a road with low visibility, in front of the lawyer's eyes, two black hairs suddenly passed by the roadside, wearing a kimono, like the figure of a Japanese doll.

"what!"

The lawyer was almost frightened.

"What's the matter, what is the four-eyed boy screaming!?" The man with sunglasses was in a bad mood and asked angrily.

"You just... just saw any puppets on the side of the road looking at us?"

The lawyer asked tremblingly.

"What are you making..."

While the man in sunglasses was still scolding, suddenly both he and Mrs. Aoki who were sitting in the back seat saw the empty co-pilot, and suddenly there was another person.

Inadvertently, in the vacant seat on the right side of the back row, there is also a middle-grade woman with black hair, wearing a kimono, with a cold look and blood-red eyes with her head down.

"what……"

"Ah..."

The three people in the car were almost speechless, looking at them with that kind of horror.

[Now.

Lianhua asked quietly: [Guess what, where will this car drive?

"You, what are you!?"

[Ah, it's impolite to interrupt the lady's question.

Lianhua said with an unhappy expression.

She smiled randomly and said: [Yes, yes, our website received it.

"Receive... What did you receive?"

Mrs. Aoki asked in horror.

Lianhua smiled and said: [Resentment, the resentment that made you fall into hell.

In Japan, throughout the year, countless hell newsletters have almost crammed up the website of hell, so a large number of hell girls are required to act, and hell girls generally complete their work in order. Some people, even after a hundred years, may not In the platoon, but the hell girl also has the priority to do which job.

[Do you want to si once?

Yan Moai, who was sitting in the back row, raised her head and said to them with a strange and gloomy voice.

[Hahaha!!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The misty car, accompanied by the laughter of Lianhua and the screams of a car, the whole car disappeared on the road, as if hidden by a god...