Zongman: Succubus Shota, a new ability every day

How could she not know the power of the weapon she prepared herself!

Therefore, anyone using milky white snow can figure it out, the key point is not the weapon.

But the people who use it!

"Xiao Qian is indeed..."

Miyano Akemi took a deep breath.

This can be confirmed. If it weren't for Shiraishi Asa, she would probably have died at the hands of Gin's gun.

Her gentle eyes were filled with gratitude when she looked at Bai Shiqian.

With her personality, she would repay even the smallest bit of kindness with a spring of gratitude!

Not to mention the life-saving grace!

But the next moment, when Bai Shiqian's words reached her ears, she immediately blushed with shame that was difficult to express.

"Sister Mingmei, let me put the gun back for you!"

Just a simple sentence made Miyano Akemi's body go limp.

The feeling of the unintentional touch when I took the gun just now vaguely came back to my body and mind.

Although she was a virgin, she vaguely knew what it felt like.

"It was just an accidental contact..."

Miyano Akemi was very shy and wanted to refuse.

Her red lips parted slightly, but she couldn't say the words that were in her mind.

"Could it be that I..."

Miyano Akemi vaguely realized the expectations in her subconscious mind.

The gentle and pretty face turned red!

"Miyano Akemi, what are you thinking about? He's your savior!"

"Besides, Xiao Qian is just a little boy..."

Miyano Akemi was in a dilemma in her mind.

"Sister Mingmei, what's wrong?"

The little boy's childish voice sounded again, and Miyano Akemi's delicate body trembled.

She turned her head to look at Bai Shiqian's handsome face with an innocent smile on it, and her heart trembled slightly.

"Put the gun in..."

When Bai Shiqian heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched inadvertently.

Don't say things that could be easily misunderstood!

"Well, Sister Mingmei, you have to hold the steering wheel well!"

Bai Shiqian gripped the gun body which was gradually cooling down and spoke.

"Um……"

Miyano Akemi bit her lower lip lightly, and her body tensed up.

On a deserted suburban road.

A damaged car crashed into a tree, emitting thick black smoke.

On this avenue where you can hardly see any lights from other houses.

There was only one car moving.

However, the trajectory of the car lights was always swaying left and right.

That is to say, there are no cars on this road, otherwise if it were in the city, there would definitely be a chain reaction!

The car swayed and slowly drove towards the city.

The parking lot of the Yukinoshita family home.

Finally, Miyano Akemi breathed a sigh of relief after safely bringing back Shiraishi Asa and 10 billion in cash.

She didn't know if it was because she was being chased on the road or for some other reason, but she was exhausted at this moment.

"Xiao Qian, you should go back first..."

"Isn't Sister Mingmei coming with us?"

The little boy's childish voice reached his ears, but in the dim car, Miyano Akemi's rosy face was hard to detect.

"Let me clean up the car..."

Sitting in the soft and wrapped car seat, Akemi Miyano quietly moved her body, her gentle voice becoming even softer due to shyness.

If Bai Shiqian didn't have outstanding hearing, he really wouldn't have heard this sentence.

"Thank you for your hard work, Sister Mingmei."

Bai Shiqian said this and left.

Miyano Akemi watched the small figure disappear from her sight, then she took out a handkerchief and began to wipe the seat cushion, opening the car window to dispel the almost imperceptible odor.

Not only the driver's seat, but Akemi Miyano also wiped the entire interior of the car.

There was only a slight odor, which also dissipated.

However, the throbbing of body and mind is deeply rooted in the mind.

The next day.

The earliest flight from the other side of the ocean landed at the airport.

With his silver hair flying and wearing only a pair of sunglasses, Belmode got off the plane without any disguise.

Ding Dong!

The mobile phone immediately received the information collected by other members of the organization.

"It really doesn't give me any rest at all."

Belmode stretched, and her hot body was fully displayed under the tight dress.

"Let's go get the car first!"

Before coming here, she had already shipped her beloved Harley.

When she changed into tight cycling clothes and rode a motorcycle, her heroic temperament and hot body instantly became the focus of everyone's attention.

Vermouth shook his long silver hair, looked at the location he received, and put on his helmet.

boom!

Under the roar of the engine, the beautiful figure quickly disappeared at the end of the road.

Half an hour later.

Vermouth has appeared at the gathering place, an abandoned factory.

Here, she saw the bodies of Gin and Vodka, as well as a wrecked car and two bodies with their torsos missing.

"Vodka was shot head-on!"

"Gin was shot in the back of the head..."

Belmode observed these details with a frown on her face.

"Are there any signs of snipers at the scene?"

"not found!"

"We did remove the M1935 bullet from Gin's head!"

A member of the Black Organization said.

M1935?

Belmode was stunned when he heard this.

Her beautiful eyes looked at Vodka beside her.

If I remember correctly, Vodka's sidearm was the M1935...

And Gin was shot in the back of the head...

"Did you get any evidence from the surveillance camera at the scene?"

"I got it, but it was a parking lot. There was a commercial street not far away, and people were coming and going. I couldn't identify the target!"

Upon hearing this, Belmode looked at the scrapped vehicle on the other side.

"Over there, can the driving records be restored?"

"The memory card is corrupted and I'm trying to recover it... but it's a bit difficult."

The member replied with his head lowered, beads of sweat on his forehead.

Vermouth's blue eyes glanced at him calmly.

The latter vaguely sensed it and his body trembled slightly.

The pressure from above was enormous, but in such a short time, he couldn't recover any useful information.

Vermouth did not say anything, and the members of the Black Organization became more and more frightened.

"Give me the stuff, I'll find someone to restore it!"

Only when the magnetic voice of the queen reached his ears did he breathe a sigh of relief.

He handed the memory card to Vermouth with a sense of relief.

The only news that can be confirmed now is that the other party hid the cash in a one-day hotel, took the cash away under Calvados's nose, and killed him.

"Let's just stay in the One-Day Hotel for the time being. Let's see if we can get lucky and find some clues that the other party hasn't cleared away yet..."

Belmode thought about it, but didn't hold out much hope.

"Make a copy of the surveillance footage from the parking lot and send it to the One-Day Hotel!"

After saying this, Vermouth left the abandoned factory.

The straight and slender long legs stretched out, and the plump buttocks sat directly on the seat of the Harley motorcycle, sinking slightly.

It perfectly interprets the concept of beautiful women and luxury cars!

Hidechiin.

noon.

Student Union Room.

"Clang!"

“Fujiwara’s super delicious bento!”

Looking at Shiraishi Asa in front of her, Fujiwara Chika proudly took out the lunch box that she had asked the chef to prepare this morning.

Fujiwara Chika looked at the lunch box in Shiraishi Asa's hand, and a gleam of light flashed in her beautiful eyes.

She had been preparing this lunch box carefully for the past two days because Kaguya Shinomiya would be busy attending a meeting today and she would be the only one in the student council room.

Bento Battle!

"Xiao Qian, play a game with your sister. Only the winner can eat the bento. How about it?"

Fujiwara Chika looked at Shiraishi Asa opposite her, with a gleam in her beautiful eyes!

"what game?"

When she heard Bai Shi Qian's words, a trace of unspeakable shyness flashed in Fujiwara Chika's beautiful eyes.

"It's simple... one person uses their fingers to gesture up, down, left, and right, and the other person makes corresponding movements with their head!"

"If you successfully guess the direction of the gesture, the winner can spank the loser and eat a bite of anyone's lunch box."

"On the contrary, the loser will not only be beaten, but also not be able to eat lunch!"

After listening to the rules, Bai Shiqian looked a little strange.