I am in Dongying mixed society

I'm in Dongying Mixed Society Chapter 67

But at the moment when the driver opened the door and was about to put her in the car, the car she saw was not only the dead fish-eyed handsome Watanabe. Such a future she imagined was rich, powerful and capable. Husband.

At the same time, there was another, sitting opposite the open door where she got in, about seven or eight years old, holding a silver large-caliber pistol that was completely incompatible with her body.

The little white-haired young girl with a pair of calves wearing white silk and white boots, with a dull expression on her face, constantly playing with a pistol.

And at the moment when she got in the car, this little white-haired young girl with a dull look that seemed to be a real gun also used a slightly surprised look, and picked her like that. Snow-white eyebrows spoke to her who was about to get in the car.

"Hey~ Are you the guy who hit my car?"

[...8 million gods in Japan... Am I being fooled by you?

Said a good life like a young girl heroine!?

Pay me!You pay me!!!

Chapter 56 Are you moved?

How to do!?How to do!?How to do!?

The legendary rich man seems to be replaced by a young lady!I seem to have misunderstood something just now!?

Besides, the thing she is holding is a real gun!?It's definitely a real gun!?

"Hey, didn't you say you want to get in the car? Why are you stupefied there? If you want to get in, come up quickly? I don't have so much time in the United States for you to waste."

After the car door was opened, she stood outside the opened car door as if she had been hit by a blow, with cold sweat on her forehead looking at Qiuko Huashan who was sitting in the car playing with a silver large-caliber pistol in a daze.

The white-haired eldest lady in the car facing Qiuzi in Huashanyuan, who was still standing outside the car door, seemed to be a little unpleasant at first, with her cute little face showing a little fat baby, that kind of unhappy atmosphere It seems to have added a lot.

"Ah...ah this! That! I... I'll get in the car! This is the car!"

Waking up by the other party's seemingly unkind tone, Qiuzi in Huashanyuan, who was still stuck outside the car door, hurriedly climbed onto this car as if entering the dean's office of her school, stiff and a little hurried. Lincoln has to pay compensation to extend the luxury car.

At the same time as closing the car door, this young lady of Huashanyuan Qiuzi, who has never been in such a luxurious car before, is even more unconsciously exuding a kind of inexplicably depressed atmosphere in this car. It was the kind of newcomer Xiaobai who had just stepped into the society to apply for the company, and his whole body became rigid due to tension.

After she was seated, she first glanced at the one sitting next to her on the sofa. She was previously fancied to be the blind eye of her future rich husband [Big Brother Watanabe].

Then he carefully looked at the one sitting right across from her, who seemed to be the real master. He was still holding a silver large-caliber pistol that looked like a real gun. Miss Mao.

[This... such a small child can actually fiddle with such a dangerous thing!?

And look at this future husband... ah no!It’s [Big Brother Watanabe], I seem to be quite used to it,

Should... Should you say, worthy of being a child of a rich family?The things I touched are really different from those of poor girls like me.

what!?and many more!This girly manga story seems to be saved!?

Thinking of this, the body has been stretched and stiff to the trembling Huashanyuan Qiuzi due to the tension, she couldn't help but sneaked a glance with the corner of her eye, sitting two or three years away from her. Brother Watanabe glanced.

[Although...Although it seems that the seven or eight-year-old lady on the opposite side seems to be the master!

But the dead fisheye guy who seemed to be Watanabe beside him didn't say he was the bodyguard of this young lady!?

As far as he can ride in the same car with this kind of lady...

In case, this dead fish-eyed handsome guy is the brother of the lady on the opposite side!?

Then don't I still have a chance to embark on the path of the girl heroine!?

Ah~ sorry~ eight million gods in Japan!Please forgive Miss Qiuzi for the misunderstanding of you just now!

It’s my fault, I blamed you...]

"Miss, is it really okay to put such a guy of unknown origin in the car? You have to know that you have just taken over the position of the real big brother. At this time, there are more guys who want to deal with you.

In case, this woman..."

"It's okay. Besides, Ikee Watanabe, are you still in the car now? Although as far as I know you, your ability as a bodyguard does not seem to be as good as that of Sato.

But no matter how bad your strength is, you can't be so bad that you can't beat a woman, right?

If that is the case, I might have to consider when to take the time to change the person in charge of the Shibuya area."

With that said, the little white-haired young girl who was opposite to Ms. Qiuzi in Huashanyuan threw the silver large-caliber pistol in her hands that she had been playing with before, at the Watanabe Jiaxing who was sitting not far from her.

And this man called Watanabe Ikeko took the pistol thrown from the hand of the white-haired young lady.

He first skillfully opened the pistol's magazine and checked the full-filled bullets in the magazine.

Then push the magazine into the magazine again.

Opening the insurance, loading, the action can be described as one go!

[Retract the previous apology!Eight million gods!You really are playing with the poor and helpless Miss Qiuzi, I have the fantasy girl heart, right!!!

Ms. Akiko Hanayama's heart exploded!

Next to him, the man named Watanabe Iakuro, who was almost considered to be her future rich husband, called out the young lady who looked like a magnificent white-haired girl on the opposite side. Such an indirect It proved that he was only the moment when the white-haired lady's bodyguard was called!

Next to her, the man who was called by the white-haired eldest lady as Watanabe Ikeko, took the silver large-caliber pistol that looked absolutely real from the hand of his eldest lady, and opened the insurance plus After being loaded.

He didn’t mean to rush the pistol back to his waist, but just like this, holding the loaded pistol with full bullets, intentionally or unintentionally at her, the eight million god who has prayed to him thoroughly. The disappointed young girl dangled.

This action seemed to be warning her.

Or in other words, in the next time, as long as she dares to make even the slightest out-of-the-ordinary action, this pistol that can definitely smash half of her young girl's head will be sprayed at her from the muzzle, It's like a bullet with the warmth and welcome of the rich people's bodyguards to the poor children's children!

"Miss, I think it's not a question of whether I can beat a woman or not, but just for your safety just in case."

After doing all this, with those blindfold eyes that seemed to be able to take on the arduous task of Kusuga's life, Watanabe Ikei, who was staring at Ms. Akiko Hanayama, who had just gotten in the car, said flatly.

Facing the words of Watanabe Ikeko, the white-haired young lady's appearance was somewhat noncommittal.

She didn't nod or shook her head to Watanabe's remonstrance, but just kept a dull expression like this, and put her right elbow on her folded legs.

Hold your own one, as long as you sell it cute in front of some 30 or 40-year-old dead house lolicon who suffers from heart disease, you can definitely germinate the small head of the other party to death by heart disease.

The seemingly unimpressive gaze fell on the body of Ms. Akiko Hanayama Yen, who was still blaming the innocent Japanese eight million god who was lying on the gun while sitting right in front of her.

"Na~big sister~ don't you introduce yourself?"

"...Grumpy."

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Um... I went to fix the computer for my relatives for a day. I am sorry to update it late~

Chapter 57 gives you a chance to reorganize the language