Why are there only loser heroines around me?

However, Arthur, holding the Demon Binding Rope, had been waiting here for a long time. The moment she rushed out with her face covered, the shining golden Demon Binding Rope was immediately thrown out!

"Hey!" There was a sly smile on his face as if his conspiracy had succeeded. When he tilted his head to look at Youjing, the tacit understanding between the two was unspoken.

But Ukyo didn't understand what Arthur meant at all, and he got fired up for no apparent reason—

"This is the calmness of an old detective!" Old Arthur kicked the ticket machine and pulled the magic rope, trying to pull her out of the machine.

The muscles in Arthur's forearms were tense like the winch of a fishing boat, but Sadako was stronger than him. Arthur stumbled and hit his head on the monitor. The scene was like a ten-year-old boy who caught a whale on a bamboo raft and was suddenly dragged into the sea.

Ukyo reached out and grabbed Arthur's belt, snatching the demon-binding chain from his hand.

He wrapped the chain around his right arm twice, and then yanked it hard, pulling Sadako out of the machine alive.

Arthur was shocked, "No buddy, why are you so strong?"

He seriously suspected that if Sadako had targeted Ukyo first when they came in, there would not have been so many things that happened later, because Sadako's strength was probably not as good as Ukyo's, and she would have been killed the moment her hand reached for Ukyo's neck.

Arthur rubbed his numb arms and said, "I can bench press 300 kilograms easily and deadlift . What's your level?"

Ukyo stepped on Sadako's head to prevent her from raising her face, in case her strange eyes had any unused special abilities.

"I'm not very skilled, but I've removed a Ferrari door with one hand," he said.

Volume 129: Chapter 4: Skytree is more sports-oriented, The Place is more business-oriented (5K)

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"Thank you all for your cooperation." The subway law enforcement team dragged away the bodies of the two social figures, and the cleaners carrying mops began to spray disinfectant and floor tile cleaner on the ground.

"Sir, could you please hand Sadako over to us?"

The law enforcement team leader Ren Xin, wearing the law enforcement team uniform, stood straight, with no makeup on his face except for his plucked eyebrows, facing Ukyo Doji who was holding the demon-binding rope.

"According to the newly enacted International Exorcist Convention law two months ago, any fictional strange creature captured by an exorcist, paranormal detective, priest, or onmyoji, or any other exorcist-related profession in any country, belongs to the exorcist. If the local government wants to capture this strange creature, they need to negotiate with the onmyoji, spend money, or negotiate with the onmyoji..."

Old Arthur leisurely lit up a soft pack of Zhonghua cigarettes. He was familiar with the International Exorcist Convention Law and was very sure that this law was still in effect in China.

Yana saw Kyon covering his mouth and whispered to Ukyo, "Is he right?"

"That's not right." Ukyo tugged at the demon-binding rope. "This law will only take effect if the monster doesn't cause any casualties within the country. He's bluffing, or Arthur didn't recite the law well enough. I'm more inclined to believe the latter, because his expression is so confident."

Ukyo memorized the International Exorcist Convention on the plane. He had never seen this thing when he was in Toyohashi. Because he was very famous in Toyohashi, everyone gave him face, and no one in the Metropolitan Police Department would make things difficult for him.

.......

...

Arthur was arguing with the other party.

But Youjing didn't have time to listen to their argument, as he had to rush to the Bugatti Auto Show.

"Here you go." Youjing handed over the demon-binding rope.

"What?" Arthur was stunned and subconsciously took the chain from Youjing.

Then....

“——Bang~!”

Miss Sadako dove back into the square meter like a large fish off the hook. Arthur stumbled and banged his head on the monitor again. He pushed his legs against the wall and turned to the law enforcement team nearby and said, "We can argue about ownership later! Come over and help!"

Seeing this, Ren Xin quickly pulled the end of the demon-binding rope, and other people in the law enforcement team also stepped forward to help. More than ten people began to wrestle tug-of-war with Sadako.

"no....."

Ren Xin was speechless. "Is your friend born in the Year of the Ox? How did he pull Sadako out before? And where is he?"

"We went to the Bugatti auto show!" Arthur pulled hard, squeezing the words out from between his teeth. "We came here to help. Now that the problem is solved, you can't expect your family to stay here and help you! If I were to say, it's all your fault! My brother Ukyo and I are close friends. If you had agreed to give Sadako to me sooner, my brother and I would have left sooner, and there wouldn't have been all this trouble later."

"Damn it! We have more than ten people and we can't seem to hold them together! Can we call for some reinforcements?"

"She's calling!" Ren Xin called out on the intercom. Arthur heard her sounding like she was using some Chinese words like robotic arm and gravity body.

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When Ukyo arrived, the time was 8:10.

This was a full hour and ten minutes later than the start time of the auto show. In addition to the time wasted by Miss Sadako, other roads in Beijing were still terribly congested, and the traffic did not ease until after eight o'clock.

But the good news is that they caught up with the bidding, and this Bugatti, which is limited to three models in the world, was auctioned off to 1500 million yuan. Moreover, the atmosphere in the venue was very relaxed, like a dinner venue, with various small cakes on the waiters' plates.

"Youjing boy?" A lady wearing a Maldivian green puffy skirt, looking like a little British princess, was dancing unnaturally on one leg, holding a piece of Chinese pastry on a white plate in her hand.

Kotoko Iwanaga, she's here too.

It seems normal to bring this young lady to Beijing as it is the last Bugatti of this year.

"It's been a long time, Miss Kotoko."

Ukyo greeted the other person politely.

Her boyfriend Kuro Sakuragawa was squatting on the edge of the platform, staring at the legendary Bugatti. People who didn't know him would think he was a creepy kid, peeking under the skirt of the Bugatti model. His eyes were actually on the car. Yanami didn't know what was so interesting about staring at a certain part of the car. If he wanted to look, he should have stood up and looked around, right?

So she squatted down to the same height as Sakuragawa Kuro, wanting to see what she could see from his perspective.

But Sakuragawa Kuro suddenly spoke quietly: "Yanaimi, what is the meaning of your life in this world?"

How come he sounded so literary the moment he opened his mouth? She had no idea that Sakuragawa Kuro was an artistic young man.

Yanaijian hesitated for a moment, as if he was really thinking seriously.

"I think it's because of the food I haven't eaten yet, the anime I haven't watched yet, the boyfriend I haven't gotten yet... Wait, isn't that a bit superficial? Sakuragawa-san, is this what you want to hear?"

"That's about right," Sakuragawa Kuro said. "The boyfriend you haven't hooked up with yet, you mean the handsome guy my girlfriend is chatting with? So you haven't hooked up with him yet. It's been so long, is there really still a chance?"

"I can't stand it anymore. Can you please stop bringing up irrelevant issues? I still have a great chance, okay? As a senior who has a girlfriend, is there anything you can teach me?" Yanami squatted on the ground and asked humbly.

"I don't know..." Sakuragawa Jiulang's eyes were blurry, and he shrugged helplessly. His thoughts seemed to go back to the time when they first met. "I was pursued by someone, and then somehow we became boyfriend and girlfriend."

Yanamita hopes that Ukyo can also have some fun with her.

What Sakuragawa Kuro said was of no use at all.

"Are there no more details?"

"Yes, there is."

"Yanagi-kun, what useful experience do you expect this blockhead to share with you? You might as well ask me." Old Arthur suddenly squatted down between the two of them. This guy had a worried look on his face, probably because Sadako's business plan had failed.

So the old man who failed in his business wanted to regain some ground in the emotional counseling of young people. He put his arm around Sakuragawa Kuro's shoulders and said -

"She was wearing a long white silk dress and white-soled Oxford-style high heels, leaning on a delicate crutch in one hand. She was standing on a bridge. A white bird flew past her. The breeze caressed her hair, scattered the pages of the book in her other hand, and lifted her long white silk dress. I saw her beautiful calves, but one of them was a prosthetic limb. In your eyes, she was both intellectual and mysterious."

Sakuragawa Kuro looked up at the light and suddenly nodded heavily.

It seems that there was indeed such a scene at the beginning.

"So why can't Miss Yanami win?" Arthur also looked at the Bugatti and raised this most core question.

"It's not that you lack charm, it's just that you haven't left a deep impression in his heart. But someone like Ukyo definitely can't be dealt with by a few pigeons and a gust of wind blowing up skirts and smooth legs."

"So what can I do to deal with Ukyo?"

Arthur reached out for a cigarette. He had to think for a moment before answering the question, and cigarettes were essential for him to stay awake, but smoking was prohibited in the exhibition hall. He took out his cigarette case and put it back in his pocket. Seeing Yanai waiting anxiously beside him, she felt that Arthur had no choice but to keep people in suspense just to avoid losing face.

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The other side at the same time.

Ukyo and Kotoko simultaneously entered a price using the tablets in their hands.

The reason why this auction was so leisurely was because everyone's bidding was very casual.

At ten o'clock, the organizer will settle the accounts. Whoever makes the last bid will get the car, so the rich have to compete with their hand speed at the last moment. Many wealthy people disdain this kind of "competing for luck", so they just enter a price on the tablet at the beginning of the exhibition and consider it as participation. They care more about the banquet than the car.

Those who stayed and continued to bid were the young rich men and noblemen who were obsessed with sports cars.

But young rich men and noblemen also have to consider the cost-effectiveness of the car. If they really spend too much money, whether their fathers are willing to pay for it is also a problem. Those successful entrepreneurs have to consider it even more. Most of them want a car just to show off and have face when driving it out. The legendary Bugatti is indeed very pretentious, but Lamborghini and Rolls-Royce, stretched Lincoln and Ferrari also have similar effects. If the final price exceeds their budget, they don’t have to buy it.

Ukyo entered 20 million on the tablet.

He saw that Iwanaga Kotoko was betting 21 million.

So Youjing was changed to 25 million.

In just a few seconds, the number on the screen above the legendary Bugatti in the center of the exhibition hall jumped to 1000 million RMB. Money seemed to be just cold numbers in the hands of the two people.

Iwanaga Kotoko smiled meaningfully and said, "Congratulations in advance, Master Ukyo, on getting your favorite car. Twenty-five million has already exceeded many people's expectations."

"Not necessarily." Ukyo said so, but he didn't really want to talk about cars. Instead, he changed the subject and asked, "Are you and Sakuragawa Kuro coming to Beijing for fun?"

"Yes," she replied. "I happened to be in Beijing on my honeymoon and happened to catch the auto show."

"Is there anything good to do here?"

"Ah? Why are you asking this?" Kotoko Iwanaga tilted her head and looked at the three people squatting under the Bugatti booth, everything was self-explanatory.

She said, "789 Art District, Houhai Park, Nanluoguxiang, The Place, Beishui Ancient Town, Beijing Aquarium, Beijing Happy Valley, Blues Manor, and Fragrant Hills Park."

Ukyo: "?"

"Are you all going?" Ukyo glanced at Kotoko's prosthetic limb.

"Yes." She nodded affirmatively. "I can help you avoid potential dangers in advance. If you don't understand art, don't go to the 789 Art District. Xiangshan Park is packed with people, even though it's only a 4A scenic spot. Maybe it's because it's winter vacation..."

"The aquarium is a bit crowded, but the things inside are probably better than the Toyohashi Aquarium. Happy Valley is for entertainment. Is Xingcai afraid of haunted houses or roller coasters? If so, I suggest you take her there. The Place is a holy place for confessions and can be the end of your trip."

At the same time, Arthur also said:

"The Place is a holy place for confessions, a perfect destination for a trip, but I've been there, and it's not that great. Japan's Skytree is also marketed as a holy place for confessions, but I've been there, and it's pretty average. I think the Skytree is more sporty because you have to take an elevator up there, while The Place is more business-oriented. There are so many office buildings around it, and all the major international brands have set up shop nearby, so it has a bit of a money-making vibe."

"I think the real place to confess your love is at home. You can make love right after you confess. It's so quick! You have to take the elevator down from the Skytree to find a hotel. How much trouble!"

Yanai was startled and said, "But I think the Sky Tree is good."

She was searching for The Place on her phone and said, "This place looks pretty. I heard it's crowded in the summer but less crowded in the winter."

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Qinzi asked, "Why are you asking this? Do you want to take Xingcai with you?"

"No, I'm just asking."

You better really be... Kotoko's left eyelid twitched. She always found Ukyo very interesting. From time to time, he would have a cold expression on his face, like a mature adult, but deep down he was a stubborn and childish middle school student, the same type as Kuro.

Are all men the same creatures?

No matter how much they pretend to be indifferent on the outside, are they actually just childish brats on the inside? It's like a word problem disguised as a complex problem. As long as you understand the problem stem and list the equation, you can easily solve for X.

........

Arthur and Yanami are making a bet.

They wondered if Youjing would be so cheap as to hold his mobile phone and click on the screen under the gaze of a group of rich people at the last moment of the closing at the station.

Yanami will not bet because he is Ukyo. Acting cool seems to be the first secret of his life. Anything that will destroy his character image will not happen to him.

Arthur could only bet that it would, but he also wanted to bet that it wouldn't.

Kuro Sakuragawa also joined the gamble, he really thought that Ukyo would.

Since a third party has been involved in the bet, different answers appear. Arthur no longer has to follow the principle of relativity, so he changes his answer to "no".

However, when the final settlement was made, Ukyoto suddenly disappeared from the exhibition hall.

When he appeared again, it was at the Bugatti booth. The CEO of the China region personally presented him with the car keys, and the designer of the legendary Bugatti personally came on stage to shake hands with him. It seemed that You Jing had been prepared for this, and he also gave a speech about picking up the car to a group of wealthy people in the audience whom he didn't even know.

The few people only heard the end of his speech: "Classics are always classics, although this legendary model is a bit old and the brand premium is more serious than other sports cars..."

He spoke in English later on, and the expressions on the faces of the designer and the head of the China region were very interesting. He seemed to be satirizing this funny car show with an English proverb, which attracted a group of wealthy people in the audience to applaud him.

Yanami thought to himself that this was Ukyo, he was always a bit critical when he spoke on stage, Bugatti's chief designer looked unhappy, but he still had to hand over the car keys to him.

But this is not important. What is important is that Yanami and Arthur don’t even know Ukyo as well as Sakuragawa Kuro.

During the time this guy disappeared just now, he must have been hiding in some unknown corner and fiddling with his phone. After taking a picture of the car, he came out pretending nothing had happened. He looked so nonchalant, as if he had bought the car at a price that no one else could afford.

But in fact, the final transaction price of this car was 2987.21w, which was a mixed number.

It is hard to imagine that those wealthy people and rich young men actually started to care about the few digits after the decimal point in the final bidding.