The richest man Yang Fei

"I have my measure."

Mouse doesn't talk much, but it doesn't mean he has no thoughts.

He has not been following Yang Fei for too long, but he has received countless favors from Yang Fei, and he has long thought of repaying it!

Now the opportunity is coming!

Someone dared to attack Yang Fei?

The mouse is very angry!

Although he doesn't understand Japanese, he is very smart and has a good mind. He remembers Masahiko Kondo and the company he works for, and that's enough.

Mouse left alone, first went to the street to buy a copy of Entertainment Weekly with a pictorial by Masahiko Kondo, and then got into a taxi.

Taking a taxi in the island country is very expensive, and it is a particularly luxurious thing.

When many foreigners come to the island country, they will complain about the taxi fare in the island country.

Miaozi took out the pictorial, handed it to the taxi driver, and made gestures and gestures until the driver finally understood.

"Jennis? What if you were Johnny?" The driver asked several times.

When Mouse heard this word, he knew that the matter was over, so he nodded quickly.

The driver smiled and said, "Are you chasing stars too? Chinese people like to chase our country's artists the most. But it's strange, men in your country like our female artists, right! Male artists are only pursued by girls."

The mouse couldn't understand at all, and just said: "Jennis! Janis!"

Two people who don't understand the language at all, actually chatted all the way.

I don't know if the driver made a detour, anyway, when he arrived at the place, the mouse paid a lot of money for the fare.

The mouse looked at the towering Johnny's Building with a blank expression, and walked to the gate.

The access control of the artist office is naturally strict, and not just anyone can enter.

The guard stopped the mouse and waved him away with a look of disgust.

The rat didn't bother, and turned around to find a kimono rental shop.

Half an hour later, the mouse came out of the shop again and transformed into a slender and tall female geisha.

He wears a gorgeous wig with a high bun, a thick white foundation on his face, and a beautiful kimono covering his whole body.

At first glance, the mouse is really a beauty!

He walked on the street, causing many passers-by to stare and turn their heads.

The mouse came to the gate of Johnny's Company again.

The doorman was obviously more polite this time, and asked politely.

Mouse heard Yang Fei call Nakamori Akina every day, and he still learned the name, so he changed his voice, and used a kind of almost thin false female voice, and kept saying two names to the guard: "Kondo Masahiko, Nakamori Akina. "

As he spoke, he kept pointing at himself, making gestures and gestures, trying to make the other party understand.

The guard understood, but he didn't let him in because he couldn't get more information.

After a stalemate for a while, the mouse didn't get impatient, and just spent time with the guard here.

A small car drove over, and the person sitting in it was Masahiko Kondo. This guy just bought a murderer, and he still looks like a dog at the moment. He is wearing a suit and leather shoes, and his hair is shiny. Watching the doorman and the mouse, he suddenly heard Akina Nakamori's name and asked the driver to stop the car.

The mouse kept saying the name of Nakamori's famous dish, which caught Masahiko Kondo's attention and asked, "Who are you?"

Seeing the Lord's appearance, the mouse knew that the matter was over, pointed to Masahiko Kondo, then pointed to himself, said Nakamori Akina's name twice, indicating that he was sent by Akina to deliver the letter, and winked at him to show that I have something to hide, so I can't say it here.

Masahiko Kondo was in a state of anxiety. When he heard that Akina Nakamori had sent him, he panicked. He didn't want to talk about Akina in public, especially at the entrance of the company where paparazzi often appeared. He said to the guard: " I'll take him in. You search him first."

Chapter 299 The Rat's Counterattack

The guard searched the mouse's body, which was considered polite and did not touch anything that should not be touched.

The mouse raised his hands in cooperation.

The guard found nothing, and the mouse was not carrying any lethal weapons, except for some banknotes, only a handful of coins.

After the inspection, the guard nodded to Masahiko Kondo, indicating that it was safe.

Kondo Masahiko came to his office with the mouse.

The company has such strict security measures. Masahiko Kondo, who had just done something wrong, immediately felt that the security index was overwhelmed when he entered the heavily guarded company. He sat comfortably on the chair and asked the mouse: "Can you talk now?" ? What did Akatsuki send you for? Or did you send me a message?"

The mouse smiled slightly. From Kondo Masahiko's point of view, this kind of smile seemed extraordinarily flattering!

Masahiko Kondo couldn't help being stunned: "What are you laughing at?"

Keeping this mysterious smile on his face, Mouse slowly walked over.

Masahiko Kondo has no shortage of women. The women around him are all beautiful and charming female singers. They are still resistant to women's clothing. He frowned and said, "There are no outsiders here. Just tell me if you have anything to do. I can hear you."

The mouse began to untie the obi of his kimono.

Masahiko Kondo's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he looked at the mouse in puzzlement. It has to be said that after the mouse's face was painted white, it still looks very impressive, and with the imaginary picture, it can make people slightly excited.

The mouse took out a handful of coins. These are island coins. They are small and delicate, about ten coins, with a face value of one yen. They were exchanged when buying magazines.

Masahiko Kondo stared at these coins, and his doubts became more intense: "Akina asked you to bring it to me? What do you want me to do with some coins? Is there any meaning?"

The mouse walked up to him, flipped the coin in his left hand lightly, and the coin was thrown upwards. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed one of them, and the other nine still fell into his left hand.

Just as Masahiko Kondo was about to speak, he suddenly felt a foreign object in his throat!

The mouse grabbed the corner of the coin, and suddenly stuffed it into Masahiko Kondo's mouth at lightning speed.

Masahiko Kondo was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to pick it out, but the mouse pinched his throat, feeling the coin falling down, and he swallowed it all the way into his stomach!

"You..." Masahiko Kondo wanted to scream but couldn't, and couldn't move when he wanted to. A feeling of suffocation made his body severely lack itching, and all the functions of his body lost their original functions, and his limbs felt uncomfortable like cramp.

Mouse calmly, without hesitation, stuffed the remaining nine coins into Masahiko Kondo's mouth one by one. Every time he stuffed a coin, he showed a mocking smile.

Masahiko Kondo's eyes widened in despair, he kept moving his hands and feet, making all kinds of meaningless struggles.

Every time he swallowed a coin, Masahiko Kondo felt that he was one step closer to death.

He swallowed all ten coins!

He likes money, but he has never hated money like he does today.