Page 42
I could only open my mouth and bite with my teeth to indicate that I was almost exhausted and could not maintain this posture to complete the task.
Uesugi Meiko felt something was wrong and looked down, only to find that his face had turned red due to lack of oxygen. She quickly winked at Fujiwara Ayumu behind her.
Fujiwara Ayumu understood, and calculated that the time was good, and changing positions at this time would not arouse suspicion. She took a step back to leave some space for him, and at the same time reached out to hold both sides of him, allowing him to lie down on the bed.
"Hu..." He was about to suffocate, but now he finally let out a long breath. Before he could take a few more breaths of fresh air, a pair of legs in stockings clamped his head in between.
Fujiwara Ayumu was still kneeling, but her thighs were spread apart and clamped on both sides of Li Muzhi's head, while her hands were massaging his forehead.
This filled his breath with the subtle scent of Fujiwara Ayumu.
And Uesugi Meiko took the opportunity to put her hands behind her back and support herself on the bed, with her lower body still covered by her skirt, as if she was doing something unspeakable, but in fact it was all a cover-up to deceive the camera.
After changing their posture, it became much easier for the two to exchange information, and Fujiwara Ayumu no longer had to lick or say a word.
"Here it comes!" Fujiwara Ayumu clamped his head between her thighs and suddenly said, "The target has come in from the back door."
"Okay, get ready." Uesugi Meiki's face was red, and she spoke with a breath, with sweat dripping from her forehead. Although the two were sure that they were innocent and nothing had happened, in order to deceive the camera, she was doing small squats. Although she could temporarily sit on Li Muzhi's thighs to gain leverage when sitting down, and sometimes they could even rub against each other to rest.
But she is just an ordinary person after all. No matter how good her physical strength is, squatting like this for hundreds of times is already her limit. Her waist is very sore. If the target doesn't appear, she can only lie down and let Li Muzhi do squats on her.
After saying that, she lowered her head and glanced at the tool man lying motionless under her. This glance made her stunned. She saw that Li Muzhi's eyes were empty, without any unnecessary thoughts, and he looked like a monk who had seen through the world and had no worldly desires.
This made him feel inexplicably ashamed. Originally, Uesugi Meifei had some good feelings for him in her heart, but she suppressed them with her reason. In the charming atmosphere just now, some inappropriate thoughts arose in her mind.
Now seeing his eyes, so pure and flawless, the beautiful concubine instantly felt ashamed, her professional qualities were not as good as an ordinary high school student.
Suppressing her shame, she knew the mission was urgent, and nodded seriously to Fujiwara Ayumu: "Open it."
Upon hearing this, Fujiwara Ayumu pretended to take off her OL jacket with one hand, but from Li Muzhi's angle, he could clearly see that she was actually reaching her hand into her cleavage, pulling out a small black button, and then pressing it hard.
This scene made him amazed at Fujiwara Ayumu. It turned out that B's woman could also use this method to hide props.
Uesugi Meifei also hurriedly got off him and asked, "How long will it take?"
"The target has entered the secret room from the back." Fujiwara Ayuya quickly stood up and turned to walk towards the door, ignoring Li Muzhi on the bed as if he was a disposable prop that was thrown away after use. "They found that there was a problem with the surveillance and it will take at least 30 minutes for them to come and fix it. During this time difference, our actions will not attract their attention."
"Hurry up." Uesugi Meifei followed closely behind, looked back at him, and said, "You can go back first after paying directly. Tell Uesugi Xia Xiang not to worry, just leave it to us."
After she finished speaking, she paused, took out a bank card from her handbag, stuffed it into his hand without saying anything, and said in a low voice: "It's very expensive here. The secret code on this card is 1 to 9."
"Uh..." The corners of his mouth twitched. It was okay to use her bank card to pay after making purchases.
But Uesugi Meiko didn't give him time to think and turned to leave.
"Wait!" he shouted hurriedly.
Uesugi Meifei turned around and gave him a hearty smile: "Don't worry, I am the deputy director of the Metropolitan Police Department. Don't treat me as an ordinary woman!"
"Uh... no." Li Muzhi's mouth twitched, and he took out a stack of tissues from the bedside table next to him, took out a few and handed them over: "How about Aunt Meifei wipe it first."
Uesugi Meiki was stunned at first, then she followed his gaze and saw her skirt. She reached out her hand uncertainly to lift it up, took a look, then silently put it down and reached out to take the tissue.
Looking at the back of the beautiful concubine Uesugi as she hurriedly left, there was no doubt that she was the most mature woman he knew, in terms of her figure.
Somehow, I always feel that the two of them remind me of the female investigators in some movies.
After thinking for a few seconds, he followed them out the door. He didn't know if the two of them could handle it, but he was worried about going back like this.
However, just as he walked out of the door, he bumped into two men in black suits and ties running quickly towards the direction where Uesugi Meiko and the other person disappeared.
"Hey, kid, are you blind?" shouted one of the men with a tattoo on his collar.
A shadow flashed in the air, and with a dull "bang", the man staggered a few times and fell straight to the ground.
"Hi, let's talk." Li Muzhi retracted his fist and gave the other man a kind smile.
Chapter 105: The Heroic Female President
No matter how strong a human being is, if the jaw suffers a certain degree of blow, he will suffer a brief concussion and lose control of the body. It is as if God left a back door when he created humans.
After this period of training, Li Muzhi's punch can instantly burst out with a force of 500KG. From a human perspective, even a professional boxer would have no chance of resisting this punch.
After knocking the gangster unconscious with one punch, the middle-aged man next to him was obviously stunned. He didn't expect that the handsome young man in front of him would be so strong that he could knock his companion unconscious with one punch, and he acted decisively without any hesitation.
He quickly reached for his waist and pulled out a small knife that was standard issue to the Eastern underworld from his pocket. He pointed at Li Muzhi and yelled, "Hey, kid, which group sent you here to cause trouble? This is the territory of the Bamboo Union!"
"Oh?" Li Muzhi's thoughts were turning rapidly in his mind at this moment. He had never heard of the Bamboo Union, but one thing was certain, every time he attracted the attention of one more enemy, the beautiful concubine Uesugi would have one less enemy to support him.
He waved at the middle-aged man and said word by word: "I am Long Aotian from the Zhatian Gang. Call your most capable fighters over here!"
“???” A row of question marks flashed through the middle-aged man’s mind. He thought carefully for a few seconds and confirmed that he had never heard of this gang name. Then he shouted with the unique gangster tongue: “Boy, our team members are all here, don’t try to get yourself killed.”
"Listen to me!" Li Muzhi raised his lips with an evil smile, "The three-year period has come to an end. This year, I, Long Aotian, will come to your leader today to avenge the theft of his wife and destroy your Bamboo Union."
The middle-aged man came back to his senses after a while, pointed at him, and shouted angrily: "Nonsense, our president is a woman!"
"Hmph!" Li Muzhi snorted coldly and said angrily: "I'm so angry, you are being sexist. Why can't women steal the bride? When will women be able to stand up!"
After saying that, he stepped forward.
"Wait a minute!" The middle-aged man didn't care whether what he said was true or false. He knew that the other party's fist was real and his fighting power was even more terrifying. He hurriedly said, "Since you are looking for our gang leader, I will contact her now!"
Although he was in the underworld, the gap in fighting power was too big, and there was no need for him to go up and help himself, so he decisively admitted defeat.
He took out a cell phone from his pocket. After the call was connected, he stood up straight, bowed 90 degrees, and shouted into the phone: "President, there is a guy here who calls himself Long Aotian from the Zhatian Gang. He said that you...stolen his wife, and he wants to seek revenge on you."
There was a silence on the other end of the phone. The middle-aged man's embarrassment could be felt through the phone. Sweat was already flowing on his forehead. A series of behaviors proved that he had great respect for the president.
None of this matters to him; his goal is to muddy the syrup.
Suddenly, a magnetic female voice came from the phone, with majesty in the voice: "It's really interesting, come and see me, I accept your challenge."
After saying that, the phone was hung up.
Li Muzhi knew that the woman on the other end of the phone said her last words to him, which aroused his sexual interest. He did not care about his purpose at all. Although she was a woman, she had the aura of a hero.
At this time, people began to come out from the corners in front and behind, blocking him in the aisle. These hundreds of men in black, holding sticks and other weapons, looked quite imposing.
It was obvious that this middle-aged man had used a special method to contact his companions the moment their companions were knocked down, and all he said was just to delay time.
"Hey, kid." The middle-aged man was not afraid now that he had a companion behind him: "If you want to see our president, you have to get past us first."
"Oh, there are quite a lot of people." Li Muzhi smiled and glanced at both sides. They were just ordinary gangsters. They didn't even have guns. At most, they had machetes. He stretched out his hand and waved: "Come on together."
At this time, not far away in the corridor, a sturdy man was walking in front with an expressionless face.
"Brother Soichiro, he's just a little kid who doesn't know his place. Leave it to us and we can handle it. There's no need for you to do it yourself." said a younger brother who was following him.
"He dared to enter our Bamboo Union's territory alone." Soichiro's expression was serious and his tone was calm: "He is either a fool or a real master. Which one do you think it is?"
"This..." The younger brother was also stunned by his question. He hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "Even if he is a master, he is just a young ghost in his 20s. He doesn't need the help of the immortal ghost brother."
"That's fine." Soichiro put his hands in his pockets and stood straight. "There aren't many good young men left now. I also want to see who dares to come in alone."
Just then, he stopped and looked at the corner with a strange expression.
I saw a young man coming from that side. Soichiro's first impression was that he was handsome. You couldn't tell his figure because of the clothes he was wearing, but judging from his body shape, he didn't look very strong either.
"Hey, guest." The younger brother beside him hurriedly walked up and said to Li Muzhi, "We need to do something here. If you have finished your consumption, please..."
He had just said halfway when he turned the corner and saw the scene on the other side of the corridor. He swallowed back the next words in an instant, and his body involuntarily stepped back a few steps. He staggered and sat on the ground, pointing a trembling finger at him: "You...you...what did you do!"
"Oh, I was just acting in self-defense. If you don't believe me, you can check the surveillance." Li Muzhi smiled and put his hands in his pockets, looking at the henchmen on the ground and said, "But I'm going to find your president now. Can you lead the way?"
"Don't... don't come over!" The younger brother sat on the ground, supporting himself with his hands and moving backwards.
"If you have any questions, just ask me." Soichiro's voice came, he took off his suit jacket and threw it on the ground casually, under the white shirt were muscles that were very visually effective.
He raised his fist towards Li Muzhi and made a fighting gesture: "But you have to defeat me."
Although he did not see what happened around the corner, he could probably guess that his brothers were wiped out, which made him feel excited.
"Okay." Li Muzhi looked over here. He knew that he was very strong compared to ordinary people, but he didn't expect him to be so strong. It seemed that he had caught something in the battle just now.
"Here I come!" Soichiro roared, stomped his feet on the ground, took the initiative to fly forward and rushed towards the target, trying to close the distance.
He was sure that with his size advantage, as long as he got close, he would be halfway to winning.
Chapter 106: So... So big!
Soichiro is a representative of the militant faction of the Bamboo Union. He is famous in the Tokyo underworld with his hands. He once broke into the enemy organization alone, was stabbed dozens of times, and fought to the last moment. Since when, he has been called the immortal ghost.
As the Bamboo Union gradually became the largest underworld force in the Tokyo circle, Soichiro had fewer and fewer opportunities to take action.
Today, he heard from his men that someone broke into the Bamboo Union's territory alone, which reminded him of his past self, so he decided to take a look. The young man did not disappoint him and dealt with dozens of fully armed thugs by himself.
This made him, who had been quiet for many years, couldn't help but get excited, and he couldn't wait to enjoy this exhilarating battle.
but. .
A strong feeling of dizziness hit Soichiro's head, and he opened his eyes suddenly, only to find that he was lying on the ground with a smashed wooden cabinet behind him. It felt like his whole body was broken, and he was feeling severe pain, which reminded him that his body functions had reached their limits.
At this moment, the memory before he fainted emerged in his mind.
The time was not long, only three seconds. In the first second, he relied on his speed to approach the boy. In the second second, the boy turned his body and kicked his head with his right foot. He stretched out his right hand to defend his head and planned to find an opportunity to counterattack. In the third second, he lost consciousness.
"Hey, are you awake?" Looking at Soichiro lying on the ground, Li Muzhi asked, "Are you okay? Do you want me to call an ambulance for you?"
"..." Soichiro's mouth twitched, staring at the boy in front of him, and after a while he said, "Our president is in the reception room 708. Just walk in the direction I came from and you will see him."
"Uh..." He didn't expect that this gangster who looked like a loyal and righteous person would reveal the position of their leader so easily. He couldn't help but wonder if this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes was trying to trick him. In fact, there were several trucks of armed breadmen waiting over there. He asked tentatively, "Why are you telling me?"
"Hmph..." Soichiro snorted coldly, forced a smile on his face, his eyes full of confidence: "Of course it's because our president is stronger than you."
"That's really interesting." Looking at Soichiro on the ground, it was not difficult to see from his expression that he had absolute confidence in the president he was talking about. He could still say such words even when he was killed instantly by himself.
It seems that the president's strength has penetrated into his bones, which makes him curious. There is no doubt that Soichiro is a leader among ordinary humans. The guy who makes him absolutely confident and admired is most likely not a human.
The woman who spoke in a domineering tone on the phone was also weird.
Li Muzhi turned around. There was no time to waste here. If the female president was weird, then Uesugi Miki and Fujiwara Ayumu might be in danger.
"Hey..." Soichiro's voice suddenly came from behind: "Why are you so strong?"
This question stumped him. I didn't know why I was so strong, but if I said I didn't know, it would make me look low-class. I had to say something very impressive, so I didn't look back and said seriously, "Because humans have their limits."
Watching Li Muzhi leave, the trembling little brother hiding in the corner carefully ran up and whispered: "Brother Soichiro, if we just tell him the position of the president, will it be okay..."
“It’s okay.” Soichiro raised his hand and tried to sit up, but found that his entire right hand had lost feeling. He smiled bitterly and mentioned the president, and his face regained its confidence: “His power has already touched that world, and he has already looked up at that sky, and the president... has already stood above the sky.”
Li Muzhi continued to walk inside and encountered a few gangsters on the road. However, after seeing him, they all made way for him and carefully hid on both sides, without rushing up to him to get killed.
This made him quickly walk up the stairs and arrive outside a large conference room. He looked at the closed brown door in front of him and was considering how to enter.