I am in Dongying mixed society

They couldn't help but stare at the dull hair on the top of Hoshino Hitomi's head that was furiously fluttering due to irritability without being discovered by Hitomi Hoshino.

It seems that I want to use this to predict the thoughts of my own eldest lady who is in distress, so that I can plan in advance what may happen next, my own eldest lady who is in a very bad mood, it is possible to take The corresponding way to the behavior of their subordinates to suffocate...

In this way, except for the supreme leader, Hitomi Hoshino, who had a very bad mentality at the moment, everyone else was frightened.

Hitomi Hoshino, who was speechless all the way, was successfully escorted by Watanabe Ikeko and other younger brothers to a house. The Hoshino group opened at the door of the [custom shop] in Shibuya area.

Turning his head slightly and glanced at the billboard placed at the entrance of the custom shop to solicit business, Hitomi Hoshino said nothing.

Rather, it was so surrounded by the crowd, and Watanabe Jiaxing had not come in a hurry to walk in front of her to lead her and took the lead in entering this custom shop.

Later, after seeing her first enter this custom shop, she hurriedly ran under the leadership of Watanabe Ikeko, who led the way in front of her.

Leading the maid Ye Jian Si Xiangzi, and the younger brothers in charge of her security work.

I completely ignored the strange gazes of the ladies who were sitting around me, and went to the elevator in the lobby on the first floor of this custom shop.

Under the gaze of the fearful and curious eyes of the chicken heads and the ladies, they directly boarded the elevator.

The elevator door closed, but Ikeko Watanabe, who got into the elevator with Hitomi Hoshino, did not press the elevator floor button leading to the upper floor.

He stretched out his right index finger and pressed it on the elevator button leading to the parking lot on the first floor.

Just like that in the elevator, under the gaze of Hitomi Hoshino, he kept holding on.

Finally, next to the elevator door, the LCD screen displaying the floor number showed one, which does not exist in this custom shop building at all, and it was only built in the second floor parking lot building, -3 This figure on the floor this time.

The door of the elevator in front of him, under Hitomi Hoshino’s slightly curious gaze, opened without any haste in the sound of the elevator floor...

"You guys, wait in the elevator, you are not allowed to come out without order!"

"Yes!" X6

When the elevator door was completely opened, Watanabe Ikeko, who was Hitomi Hoshino's guide, said to the younger brothers who had been in charge of protecting the safety of the satellite, Hitomi Hoshino.

And when he finished greeting these subordinates, he also immediately addressed the real boss of his group, and with a curious expression, Hitomi Hoshino, who looked at the dark elevator door, made a request. Gesture.

"Please, Miss, the last thing that Big Brother left behind is here."

At the words of Ikeko Watanabe, Hitomi Hoshino couldn't help raising his eyebrows, saying that he was in front of a basement that did not exist on the record floor of this building.

If it's a normal girl, out of considerations for her own safety and virginity, she might really dare not just follow Watanabe's family.

However, Hitomi Hoshino is not an ordinary girl in itself.

In other words, she believes that the man in front of me named Watanabe Ikeko did not dare to commit crimes. When the six elders were still alive, and her eldest lady had involuntarily treated her. What did the master do like play in the basement, beyond the relationship between master and servant!

At the same time, she believes more!As the gang boss, her life does not exist in Lifan!

Hitomi Hoshino, who was not in a good mood, walked out of the elevator, and took the maid, Miss Kyouko, and the kind of "I'm unhappy" that has been maintained since this morning, and that no one dared to provoke me. The momentum!

The lights came on, and the elevator doors carrying the six boys who had not come out closed.

And it was at the moment when the light was on that Hitomi Hoshino could see clearly the situation hidden in the basement of the bottom -3rd floor of the Custom Shop.

This is an empty place. There is no meeting round table where her father Shinichi Hoshino had reached a weird 1.2 meter height left by his malicious attitude towards her daughter's height.

Only the green-grey concrete floor and walls can be seen in the unrenovated surroundings, and there are a few old light bars hanging on the same unpainted ceiling.

The light is not very bright or too dark, it can only be said to be softer.

"What about things?"

Hitomi Hoshino, who had looked at the surrounding environment a little bit, asked Watanabe Ikeo, who led her to this basement.

But after hearing her question, Watanabe Ikeko did not rush to answer. He first walked forward and walked to a grey concrete wall directly opposite the three of them, and then Hoshino Hitomi and Under the gaze of the maid Miss Kyoko, she stretched out her right hand.

The open palm pressed against the rough blue-gray wall, and then he pushed hard!

Then, under his action, a square gap of about one meter by one meter appeared on the wall directly opposite Hitomi Hoshino.

And Ieko Watanabe, who pushed out the gap with his hand, also at the moment when the gap appeared, he immediately reached out from the artificial gap deliberately dug out from the wall, and took out a silver dust filled with dust. suitcase.

It was a suitcase that armed cash transporters used to use when escorting banknotes.

But Ikeko Watanabe, who took out the suitcase, still didn’t speak. After taking out the suitcase, he just turned around and took the suitcase he took out. Standing not far behind him, watching what he did with curiosity. Hoshino Hitomi, who made this move, and the maid who stood beside him, in front of Miss Yomiji Kyouko.

After that, as if preparing to open a box containing thousands of years of valuable antiques, he took out two pairs of white gloves, one large and one small, from his pocket.

He handed the smaller pair to Hitomi Hoshino, and put the other large pair on his hands.

This is like touching a fragile object, squatting down and slowly opening the silver safe that he placed on the ground in front of him.

"what is this?"

Following Watanabe's actions, Hitomi Hoshino, who also put on white gloves, took the things he took out of the silver suitcase, and carefully handed them over to her.

At the same time, after receiving this thing, Hitomi Hoshino's eyes became more curious.

This thing is a glass tube, a glass tube about the thickness of a five-year-old child's arm.

What's inside is a light green viscous liquid.

This kind of liquid feels like the green ointment that is sold on the Tianchao side and is specially diluted with water for mosquito bites.

And it was at the moment when Hitomi Hoshino was learning Watanabe Ikei, carefully holding the glass jar containing the viscous green liquid and looking curiously.

Kako Watanabe, who handed this thing over to Hitomi Hoshino's own lady, spoke.

"Miss, you should have not forgotten. Almost everyone in the group remembers it and has been remembering the one it is now. Five years ago, when Hoshino and his real brother attended the funeral of another mafia boss,

As a real brother, Hoshino Jun wanted to mention that the shotgun blasted his own brother's head out of impulse?"

"Remember, how? Is this thing related to that thing?" Hitomi Hoshino couldn't help asking rhetorically.

Facing Hitomi Hoshino's rhetorical question, Ieko Watanabe, who raised the question, nodded to Hitomi Hoshino who asked him the question.

"Yes, and it's not just related to that thing, the source of this thing can even be traced back to World War II."

"Huh!? World War II!?"

Hearing Watanabe Ikeko's words, Hitomi Hoshino was taken aback first, and his cute little face tilted his head in confusion.

Immediately, her face suddenly changed with doubts on her face!

He also held the hands with the green viscous liquid glass tube, and under the effect of the body's instinctive self-protection mechanism, I subconsciously wanted to drop the glass tube in the hand and retract!

And at the moment when she was about to shrink her hand, Watanabe Ikeko, who might have expected her move, hurried to make another move at this time!