Chapter 95 How Long Has It Been Since You Said It Again?

In the dense night in the early morning, a figure in a denim jacket hurried past.

He lowered his head and hurried on his way, while talking in a low voice: "APTX-4869 is invalid, I took one last shot to kill the target."

"Hmph, a woman is a woman, and she has such ridiculous sympathy for everyone."

"Do you suspect that Shirley moved something?"

"No one else can get close to APTX-4869 except her." Qin Jiu said coldly, "It's ridiculous to mix in one or two sugar pills and think it can save people from under our noses."

Xinfan climbed over the iron fence and left the industrial park: "Didn't you say that you will do something to Shirley recently, why didn't you contact me?"

When this topic was mentioned, Gin's voice became colder by two degrees: "At present, we can't find a suitable person to replace her. The gentleman meant to try his best. But... I really look forward to Shirley continuing to resist like this." Go down, so that I can shoot her down!"

"A message from Chianti, the target is confirmed dead, you retreat."

Xin Fan raised his eyebrows: "It has already been withdrawn."

Gin: "..."

This year's inner circle members are not easy to lead.

But this time Gin actually wronged Miyano Shiho.

Xin Fan returned to the car, contentedly put the extra APTX-4869 into the bottle.

An APTX can be secretly hidden on the grounds that the drug is invalid.

Because Xin Fan still doesn't know the law of how this drug makes people smaller. If only a few specific medicines have special effects, in order for Miyano Shiho to shrink successfully, he can't interfere with her own behavior of stealing medicines.

However, the quantity of APTX-4869 is certain, no more and no less, each use needs to be registered.

If Miyano Shiho didn't pay attention to it, resulting in the number not matching, even if no one pays attention for a while, it will always be a hidden danger.

This medicine, which was exchanged by his civet cat for the prince, is a guarantee that he may use it.

...

After finishing the mission of the organization, Xinfan removed his disguise as usual, changed his mobile phone and car, went to have breakfast again, and then came to the music classroom located downstairs in the Maori Detective Agency.

The efficiency of the workers is very high. Although it seems that it has been a long time, according to the NPC, it may be less than a week. However, the decoration of the music classroom has already taken shape.

However, Xinfan still needs to make two trips for the soft decoration facilities.

"Mr. Asano!"

A familiar voice sounded above his head.

Xinfan looked up, and Mao Lilan was lying on the window sill on the second floor and waving to him.

Hmm... Could it be that there is another case?

With such doubts in mind, Xinfan made a rough explanation before climbing up the stairs.

However, as soon as he opened the door, the figure that appeared in front of him startled him.

He has a big back dyed with passionate flame red, wearing a black ripped jacket, and tattered jeans that basically only have tassels, and his exposed tendons are covered with hideous tattoos.

Xin Fan looked confused: "Did Mr. Mao Li do something to offend the violent society?"

Sira: "..."

"No." Mao Lilan said helplessly, "This gentleman is applying for the job at Lufeng Music Classroom."

Although Mao Lilan was taken aback when he saw him for the first time before, he almost directly triggered the passive state of the national karate champion.

Mori Kogoro sat behind the desk, looking lazily at Xinfan: "What's the matter, does the music classroom need bodyguards?"

Shinfan: "..." Actually, it is not necessary, but I still have to help my friends back, "Well, because the crime rate in Japan, especially Tokyo, is too high, and the groups served by music classrooms will have many children. "

Mao Lilan nodded in understanding: "Mr. Asano is very considerate. The crime rate in Tokyo in the past two years is a bit strange, and we have encountered it many times."

No, no, no, the crime rate in Tokyo is mainly concentrated around you.

Sira looked at Mezcal whose face was getting weird, cleared her throat, and planned to speak.

This action itself is nothing, but with his current image, there is an inexplicable sense of oppression, and he always feels that he is going to beat someone up in the next second.

Looking at the few people with stiff expressions in front of her, Sira was speechless for a while, and could only say: "Hello, Mr. Asano, I noticed the recruitment information you posted on the Internet, and I want to try it. You can test my fighting ability."

"No, I think you are very suitable, and you can sign the contract immediately." Xinfan said immediately, and then he was a little curious, "But you should not be Japanese, you can speak Japanese very well."

"Thank you." Sira laughed, "After all, I have been studying Japanese for eight months."

Xin Fan was stunned: "Eight months?"

"Yeah, since I first arrived in Japan eight months ago, I have been working hard to learn Japanese. Just to find a job in Japan."

...

No, tell me again how long you will be in Japan? ? ?

Silla noticed the confused expression of her boss, and said confusedly: "I went to Japan from Sweden in autumn, and it's already June, isn't it eight months?"

"Last fall?"

"Of course it's this fall!"

"...(￣△￣;)"

Kogoro Mori didn't understand why Nobushige Asano began to doubt his life after hearing this sentence. He took out a short-term employment contract from the drawer and put it in front of the man.

Just like he didn't understand why the contracts printed by Asano Nobushige were all for one year: "Then please sign the contract, by the way, what's your name?"

Sira took over the contract and began to sign without even looking at it: "My name is Masuyama Sohei."

Xinfan raised his eyes and looked over.

Wait, what happened to Masuyama Sohei?

"Eh?" Mao Lilan asked in surprise, "Do you have any relationship with Kenzo Masuyama, a leading entrepreneur in the auto industry? Sorry, this surname is really not common, and Kenzo Masuyama is too powerful."

"Haha, it's nothing." Silla laughed. "I'm Kenzo Masuyama's half-brother. I lived with my mother in Sweden before. My mother passed away a while ago, so I came to Japan to join him."

Shinfan: "..."

Not bad, I haven't seen you for a few days, um, it may be eight months, Sira has grown up. It is even possible to persuade Pisk to help him create a fake identity, and the fake identity is still such a sensation.

"Hey, boy." After realizing that Sira was easy to talk to, Kogoro Mori became more courageous, "Since your brother is so rich, why do you still want to be a bodyguard?"

A look of embarrassment flashed across Sila's face, and he said softly, "It can't be helped. We haven't lived together since we were young, and our relationship is a little strange."

Mao Lilan immediately understood, and quickly interrupted his father who wanted to ask further questions: "In any case, it is always more convenient to make money by working on your own. And Mr. Asano is a very good boss, and the treatment he gives is very good."

"Well! So I will definitely work hard!"

Xin Fan watched coldly from the side, but applauded silently from the bottom of his heart.

Yes, really.

Sira, who was full of loopholes in lying eight months ago, has now evolved into a showman.

Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations.