The Urban Expert With Divine Eyes

C545 Kanzaki Shiori



C545 Kanzaki Shiori

1At dawn, the bar was closed during the day. Coincidentally, Ye Kai and Rossley wanted to see the local customs and customs of R Country and see what kind of culture and history existed in this country that was adjacent to China.    1

    

Rossley slept very well. Ye Kai could tell from her expression that she was different from yesterday.    

    

What Ye Kai did not know was how big of an impact and change a person would have when they were filled with confidence that they had given up hope. It was probably like this when people were happy when they met.    

    

"Hehe, I didn't bring much money with me. You are so happy. Don't tell me you saw me, this fat sheep, and are prepared to ruthlessly slaughter me? If that's the case, I'm going to do a good calculation with you! Hahahaha... "    

    

Ye Kai looked at Rossley and asked with a laugh.    

    

Rossley rolled her eyes at Ye Kai and replied, "You can read minds. You know that the current me... As long as you say it, it will be anything. Rossley can do anything for you. Of course, you will definitely be able to tell anything I say! So, as a rich second generation, don't be afraid that I will cheat you of your money, right? Hehe... Let's go. Today, I'm your guide. Using a line from a small piece in China, you are a person who does not lack money. Hehehehe, I am not wrong, right? Big Billionaire Ye? "    

    

"Not short of money... Alright, Rossley, you win. Hehe, then, let's go, tour guide lady?"    

    

Ye Kai stretched out his arm. Without any evil thoughts, he let Rossley pull him up and walk towards the main street.    

    

Chiyo Sha Zhi was the daughter of a listed company in R Country's Tokyo. She was the daughter of this listed company. It was an important pillar under Sony. So... Chiyo's father was also a billionaire with billions of dollars in his hands. She had been pampered by her family since she was young and had always been high and mighty. When she looked at people, she was even more arrogant.    

    

"Chiyo, you are becoming more and more beautiful. I feel that in the entire R Country... Other than Mo Ling from Hokkaido, no one is comparable to you! Oh, no, no. Forgive my mistake. Mo Ling is a full seven years older than you. A twenty seven year old woman and a twenty year old beautiful girl like you... How could there be any comparison? Hahahaha..."    

    

On the street, in an extremely luxurious teahouse, there was a man with a ponytail. He was wearing a white Batshirt and skinny black tight pants. Xiexi Snow had a string of sandalwood beads on her wrist, along with some of the unique softness and tenderness of R Country women. The girl who was elegantly making the best tea in R Country was Chiyo, Sha Zhi.    

    

Opposite Chiyo sat a well-ironed suit. His hair was combed and shiny, and his face was full of smiles. At first glance, this young man was definitely a match for Chiyo. They were a match made in heaven, but upon closer inspection, the relationship between the two was not equal. This young man clearly had a hint of wanting to please Chiyo and Sha Zhi. With a wave of his hand, everyone looked at Chiyo's expression and actions, afraid that she would accidentally say something wrong. He would make this goddess angry.    

    

Although the tea ceremony in R Country was not as profound and profound as the Huaxia, it still had a hundred years of history and could not be underestimated.    

    

At this moment, Saori Chiyo, who was kneeling there, was like a fairytale girl who had walked out of a manga. On one side. She held a cup of amber yellow tea in her hand and did not look at the young man opposite her. He continued, "Although the tea in R Country tastes pure and mellow, compared to the big red robe in Huaxia, it can't even be mentioned in the same breath. My father, a distinguished guest, gave him a few taels of the Great Red Robes he picked from the three mother trees of Mount Wuyi. I have tasted it. With just one sip, I have won countless of them. "    

    

It seemed that the young man had said something about the Devil Bell of Hokkaido to Saori Chiyo just now. It was the same as what the young man had said to ___ about the Devil Bells of Hokkaido. However, which girl had heard someone else's praise? Especially when compared to another beauty, she could still maintain such an elegant posture... Not happy or angry?    

    

"Yes, yes, Chiyo. Your tea ceremony has already reached perfection. I am far from being able to match it. I will spend a lot of money to buy some of the best quality red robes you mentioned. I will give them to you as a gift for your 21st birthday. Hehe, if you want to talk about this tea ceremony..."    

    

"Pa!"    

    

The young man had just brought up the topic of the Way of Tea that Saori Chiyo was interested in. He did not expect that... Chiyo had actually failed to hold onto the high-quality porcelain teacup in her hands. It fell to the ground and the pale yellow tea was spilled all over Saori Chiyo's feet.    

    

This young man's name was Genta. He was also a famous young master in Tokyo. In order to catch Chiyo, the family did not hesitate to create this opportunity for him. He treated Chiyo, Sha Zhi, to tea and eat, to increase the relationship between the two of them.    

    

Seeing Chiyo being splashed by the tea, even though the tea was not hot, Genta naturally had to behave like a gentleman. Hence... Genta immediately stood up and walked to Chiyo, who was standing opposite of him, with concern. He prepared to use the spotless handkerchief he carried with him to wipe the tea for Chiyo and scold the waiter angrily. " Bastard! Why is this cup of tea so slippery that my Chiyo can't even hold it firmly? Who is in charge of washing the tea cup? Who is in charge of buying the tea cup? Don't you know to use some tea cups with patterns to replace it? What a failure!"    

    

There had to be a scapegoat. Genta naturally could not push the responsibility to Chiyo, so the manager and waiters of the tea house were really unlucky.    

    

" Quick, go and call your manager over. Otherwise, I will be here tomorrow. Oh, no, I will have the relevant departments come over and seal your tea house later! Do you understand? Hurry up and go!"    

    

"Pa!"    

    

Before Genta could finish his sentence, he heard another clear sound similar to the previous one.    

    

Chiyo, Sha Zhi, actually... broke another teacup! However, this time, even Genta was too embarrassed to say anything else. Because everyone would realize that this was the teacup that Chiyo had smashed herself. It was definitely not a slip up.    

    

"Hmph! Demon Bell?! How could that yellow-faced woman dare to compare with me, Chiyo, Sha Zhi? Hmph, hahahaha, since you've said so... Then... Demon Bell shouldn't be living in this world anymore! Hiratsugu Jun, do you know what to do now? "    

    

Saori Chiyo instantly changed from an elegant and cute beautiful girl to a female devil from hell.    

    

" Yes, Miss Chiyo! Hehe, anyone who makes Miss Chiyo unhappy. Hiratsugu would use the long blade in his hand to cut off their heads! Miss Chiyo, please give Hiratsugu three days. Oh, no. He only needed two days. After two days, the devil bell would no longer exist in this world! Hiratsugu will dig out her heart and soak it in Miss Chiyo's wine! "    

    

The one who spoke was the middle-aged man in grey who had been standing behind Saori Chiyo. This man was holding a long and praising knife in his arms. His entire face was hidden behind his long hair, and no one could tell whether he was happy or sad.    

    

"Gudong!"    

    

When the young Genta heard Samurai Hiratsugu's words, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.    

    

This... What was going on? Just because they didn't get along, they... were going to kill the girl who had no hatred for her, Demon Bell? And... they were going to dig out her heart and soak it in wine? This warrior called Hiratsugu, did he really think that he was the master of this world? If he didn't like anyone, he would really cut off someone's head? Then what did he need the police for? Furthermore, Demon Bell was also the head of a listed company. He also had billions of dollars worth of assets, and his bodyguards were lined up. How could it be so easy to kill him? Even if you use a sniper rifle, you don't necessarily have to find an opportunity to kill him. Not to mention cutting off his head!    

    

"What, you don't believe in my strength? Hehe, do you think that the words of our Paradise Ninja... Like a joke? Kid, are you trying to say that Devil Bell has a large number of bodyguards? It's not easy to kill him?"    

    

As if he had seen through Genta's thoughts, Samurai Hiratsugu took a step forward. His entire body was like a sharp sword that had been drawn out of its sheath. His sharp edge made Genta feel a chill run down his spine for no reason, and he felt a chill run down his spine.    

    

"This... Forgive me for being blunt, Mr Hiratsugu... you... better not let both sides suffer!"    

    

Genta's words were clearly very frank. However, anyone with discerning eyes could tell that he was disdainful towards Samurai Hiratsugu's boasting. It was also another kind of disdain, but because of Saori Chiyo's face, he just didn't say it out loud.    

    

"Hahahaha... No one dared to mock a Paradise Ninja in front of their faces! The Paradise Ninja is just like the high and mighty emperor, their dignity cannot be trampled upon! So... Hmph! "    

    

" Swish! "    

    

Genta was listening to Hiratsugu's words when he suddenly felt a cold light flash in front of him. The porcelain teacup in his hand seemed to have something wrong with it. The hot tea in the cup actually started following his hand. Slowly, it flowed down. The boiling hot tea startled Genta. What, what was going on?    

    

"Mr Genta, if it wasn't for me, Mr. Ichiro Hiratsugu, just now... Now, it's not as simple as cutting the teacup in your hand in half. Hehe, perhaps, you won't exist in this world anymore. So now, do you still think that Demon Bell is my match?"    

    

Saori Chiyo regained her pure appearance. It was as if the person who looked like the Queen of Hell was not the same person as her.    

    

"Wh... What?! You are saying... just now, it was Mr. Ichiro Hiratsugu's knife... the knife that cut the cup in half? "    

    

This time, Genta was stunned. To be precise, he was stunned by what happened in front of him.    

    


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