The Wenhao system helped me become a killer

Shen Wenjiao followed Fuji Mikako into the Japanese restaurant and, as expected, found that most of the people in the restaurant were Japanese.

When Shen Wenjiao looked up, she saw several men wearing traditional Japanese samurai robes, chatting and laughing casually, with Japanese samurai swords placed casually and comfortably beside them.

Occasionally, when a few people were chatting and laughing, they would not forget to touch the service staff passing by. Some people who brought their female companions did not realize that this was a public place outside, and their hands had already reached places where they should not be.

Shen Wenjiao sneered. This was the place that Fuji Mikako brought her to. It was not a decent place at first glance. However, this seemed to be the International Settlement. These Japanese were already walking around with samurai swords without any scruples.

Sure enough, the international situation is not particularly good now, and countries such as Britain and France have subconsciously tolerated the provocation of the Japanese. It seems that the International Settlement will soon fall, and the Japanese have begun to show their fangs.

These thoughts just lingered in Shen Wenjiao's mind for a while. Her gentle and virtuous dress was a little out of place here. Fortunately, compared to Shen Wenjiao, who was still wearing a cheongsam, Fuji Mikako's neat and cool shirt and military pants were more eye-catching.

"Let's go to the private room. The owner here and I have a good relationship, and he reserved a room just for me." Fuji Mikako was a little impatient with all the gazes coming at her. She didn't expect that the store would become like this after just not being here for a while.

I think I need to talk to Huizi about this at the end. I can provide special services, but don't make it too obvious. It's not classy. A good store looks like Kabukicho. Even if you do, you can make it more classy.

The actual owner of this store is Mikako Fuji, and some of the women she has trained were sent to such stores for a temporary transition.

"Okay~" Shen Wenjiao didn't like this kind of atmosphere. After all, any normal woman wouldn't like being looked at with contempt by a bunch of men.

Shen Wenjiao inadvertently raised her hand and touched the silver hairpin on her head. It was hollow and contained a piece of poison. It was extremely toxic. It was the stock left by the system for Shen Wenjiao!

Even Jian Xingzhi didn't know about it, which could be considered as Shen Wenjiao's trump card.

When Mikako Fuji invited Shen Wenjiao to eat eel rice, she would not just serve a simple eel rice, but also some side dishes and other sushi, tempura and so on, with small plates filling the table.

Shen Wenjiao moved her legs which were numb from kneeling, took a few bites of eel rice, and answered all of Fuji Mikako's tentative questions with a very calm expression.

"Jiaojiao, is there no one else in Dr. Jian's family? You can almost be considered as marrying into the family, which is quite good." Fuji Mikako lowered her eyes, as if she was just chatting and showing concern for her friend's married life.

But only Fuji Mikako herself knew how anxious and concerned she was.

"The ones I'm close to are gone. You've seen it. No one came when we got married. Hehe, otherwise I wouldn't have chosen him! He's talented and good-looking but has no parents-in-law. Look who would be nagging me now."

There was a hint of pride in Shen Wenjiao's tone. She thought her choice was extremely good. Although she no longer had the help of her elders, no one could point fingers at her life at will.

Shen Wenjiao's reason was so strong that Fuji Mikako was distracted by her for a moment, and remembered the look in Xiao An's mother's eyes when she looked at her. Although the other party didn't say it out loud because of her identity, the expression of disgust and disgust was clear.

That is to say, Fuji Mikako is now living outside with Xiao An, otherwise she can't guarantee that she won't do a physical cleanup. She is just a short-sighted woman, and there are many ways to make her disappear quietly.

"It's quite good. Your life without your mother-in-law is indeed good."

Mikako Fuji is concerned about Jian Xingzhi's mother, who is also a descendant of the prince. Maybe the other half of the treasure map is in Jian Xingzhi's hands.

"I think there's nothing we can do about it! Brother Jian's mother died of anger when he was a child. If there's a stepmother, there's a stepfather. Even though Brother Jian went abroad to study and has become a successful doctor, he must have gone through a hard time in the past."

Shen Wenjiao didn't know why she wanted to gossip with Fuji Mikako about her mother-in-law whom she had never met, but she did it subconsciously. However, seeing Fuji Mikako's disappointed look, Shen Wenjiao felt that she had earned something.

The main point is that the other party is disappointed and she is the winner.

"After all the hardship comes happiness. Come on. Jiaojiao, do you want to... try it... Hiss~" Mikako Fuji covered her stomach while speaking, cold sweat breaking out.

Even though Fuji Mikako is less than 30 years old now, and in modern times she would have just graduated from college a few years ago, she probably worked too hard during training and missions. Not only does she have external injuries, but she also damaged her body and suffers from stomachaches from time to time.

There are also some gynecological diseases, which Shen Wenjiao discovered slowly. Real life is not like movies and TV series, where people, regardless of gender, never get sick or injured and are in great physical condition.

Shen Wenjiao ran over and held Fuji Mikako close to her. "Mikako, what happened to you? Did you have a stomachache?"

Shen Wenjiao was looking at the various raw foods on the table at this moment, with a hint of relief on her face. Fortunately, she didn't eat them.

"No, this feeling is wrong. Hmm~" As expected of a specially trained person, Fuji Mikako reacted quickly. This burning sensation was obviously not caused by an upset stomach or stomach discomfort.

Fuji Mikako frowned, looked at the dishes on the table with suspicion, and then quickly reached for the tea on the table with trembling hands. No matter what kind of poison it was, she needed to save herself, and at this moment, drinking a lot of water to induce vomiting was the best thing.

Shen Wenjiao carefully observed Fuji Mikako's face. It was a little dark and her hands were shaking a little, but her spirit was still there. It seemed that she would not die for a while.

Shen Wenjiao adjusted her expression and hurriedly helped Fuji Mikako drink water to induce vomiting, and even helped her to dig her throat to induce vomiting without any disgust.

Soon, Fuji Mikako vomited out everything she had just eaten, and all kinds of noisy noises began to be heard outside.

While patting Fuji Mikako's back, Shen Wenjiao recalled what she had just done, which should not have left any loopholes.