King of 25 Cubs

Zhongyuan Zhong also tightly clamped my wrist, as if I would tie me up and lock me into a small dark room if I dared to move.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?"

With a cold face, he asked in a deep voice.

"No, I didn't do anything." I said weakly, then raised my head again, and said confidently: "Why are you yelling so loudly!"

"Why do you say I yell at you?"

Zhong Yuan Zhong also threw the gun on the table with a "snap", and poked my forehead with his fingertips. The more he scolded, the more angry he became: "It's not good to learn from that mackerel, isn't it tired of working? Do you want to feel the feeling of being abused?" Gravity crushes this kind of death? Huh?!"

I looked at Chuya's face, and said cautiously: "Hey, why don't you look at this gun first..."

"Look at what gun, I'm looking at you!"

Zhong Yuan Zhong also looked at me with heavy eyes, and said in a serious tone: "If you have any problems and difficulties, can't you tell me? Am I not worthy of your trust? Why did you choose such an extreme method?"

I looked up at Chuya Nakahara, and moved a few times in the chair uneasily.

Hmmm...the stuff down there is a little assy.

"No, look at the gun first..."

Zhong Yuan raised his eyebrows again: "Look at what kind of gun——"

I took a deep breath, bit the bullet and shouted: "That's a prop gun!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes wide, and the voice of scolding stopped abruptly: "You, what are you talking about? What gun?!"

Under his vigilant eyes, I picked up the gun on the table, pulled the trigger towards the ground, and there was a "poof", and a stream of soy sauce spewed out of the muzzle.

"Look, it's just for bibimbap."

I smiled dryly and put the prop gun back on the table.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Looking at the other party's bewildered look, I suddenly felt that I could also become a master of magic, really.

At that time, I was frightened by him and let go of my hand, but fortunately, I reacted quickly. When the gun fell under the table, I copied it and replaced it with a prank prop gun under the cover of the table, and quickly stuffed the real gun into my ass. under.

[It is worthy of the hand speed of being single for 50 years. 】

The system praised.

Zhongyuan Zhong also froze in place for half a minute, and finally put the milk tea in his hand on the table.

"Why are you carrying this on your body?"

I rubbed my nose and said in a low voice, "It's just to scare people. For example, if you want to kill the other party, what comes out is soy sauce..."

When I worked part-time as the boss of three organizations on Leibo Street, I gained a lot of split points by relying on this prank.

Zhongyuan Zhong also had a hard face, turned around and left without saying anything.

It could be seen that he was angry, and when he took the first step, a tiny crack appeared on the ground.

"Mr. Chuya!"

I put the real gun in my pocket, quickly caught up with him, wrapped my arms around his neck from behind, and rubbed my lips against his cheek lightly.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also paused, I turned in front of him, raised my hands on my head, and made a big heart.

"Don't be angry, I like you the most~"

Zhongyuan Zhongye's ears turned red all of a sudden.

"Hey, long-winded, I'm not angry!"

Although he still had a straight face, he almost tripped over the threshold when he went out. Looking at his running back, I couldn't help laughing.

[Host, why are you doing this? 】

The system sighed and continued:

[After going back to the past, your experience of going abroad will no longer exist.Any mood of Chuya Nakahara, whether it is pain or anger, will be crushed by the torrent of time, and you don't have to take care of his emotions. 】

"I know."

I stared at my toes, pursed my lips, and said softly, "I know everything."

But even if it's fake and doesn't exist, I don't want to make him sad.

Not for a second.

I closed the doors and windows, hid in a place where others could not see, and deliberately put a silencer on the gun-although it didn't work.

"Extraordinary power - "Whoever disturbs my love, I want to go back to the past and kill him""

【The name has been changed again...】

After the gunshot, the gold-painted clock reappeared like a magic circle, and the scene of the carousel flashed in front of my eyes. Under the alternating light and dark sky, I moved the hands of the clock.

In the blink of an eye, it was back to a week ago.

The milk pot that Toru Amuro had just put down was placed in the entrance, and the glass lid could not hide the warm and sweet smell; the suitcase in the basement was kept open, and the box of Shiroi Koibito chocolate biscuits was placed on top.

I knelt down and patted the biscuit box: "Dude, you can only stay at home temporarily."

At this time, the downstairs neighbor had just left my house.

With Toru Amuro's ability to control his emotions, he couldn't hold back the tone of the phone call, so I guess that if something happened in Scotland, it should be later this week.

But what is the reason?

With Scotland's undercover status and Toru Amuro's secretive attitude, there is a high probability that it has something to do with the winery.

I took out the new mobile phone and SIM card from the safe, and after I went out, I avoided the surveillance and replaced it with Takaho Yuka's face, and called Scotland.

"It's me, Coca-Cola."

"Coke?" The voice on the other side was very surprised: "Where have you been for more than two months? I can't find you anywhere. I thought something happened to you."

"Nothing happened, but I was beaten with a sap and lost my memory. During the amnesia, I almost made a private appointment with the handsome foreigner who picked me up for life."

I moved Mr. Clown out to top the tank, and explained the experience during this period in a few words.

After listening to it, Scotland was silent. After thinking for a while, he said, "Then you...?"

"broke up."

"..." Scotland hesitated for a moment, then asked me again: "Why did you break up?"

I thought about it, and said nonsense in a serious manner: "Because he accidentally stewed himself when he was making a big goose stew in an iron pot. I thought that the wild game was not edible, so I threw it all away."

Scotland finally couldn't help complaining: "Do you think I will believe it?!"

But he probably misunderstood something, and comforted me: "Forget it, let's divide the points, the right is to practice, and I will definitely meet better ones in the future."

"Well, I've met better ones!"

Thinking of Nakahara Chuya, my tone became cheerful: "Scotland, let me tell you, this person I just met is really super~cute~! It's just that there is a little problem between us right now. The winery may not be able to continue."

Scotland froze for a moment: "Are you not going to investigate the cause of father's death?"

"Hey, the dead are not as important as the living, don't you think?"

"...your heavenly father will cry."

"I'm an adult, boyfriend and father, I choose boyfriend."

Scotland was amused by me, but he knew that I had never met my biological father, and seriously, I have no relationship with my biological father, so he did not comment on my choice.

On the contrary, he was quite happy.

"That's fine. I can arrange a new identity for you. After defecting, you can go back to school and live a stable life."

"What..." I hesitated, cleared my throat, "Actually, the person I'm looking at is the mafia."

Scotland:"……"

I think if this topic continues, Scotland may say "I don't agree with this marriage, Dad".

Of course, this is my imagination, in fact, Scotland would not say such a thing, but I decided to bring the conversation back to the point.

"Actually, I want to ask you, is there any group activity in the winery recently?"

"Well... just tonight, all members who are in Japan and have a code name are meeting in Tokyo." Scotland reacted as soon as he finished speaking: "Do you want to participate?"

"Well, after disappearing for so long, it's time to bubble up."

"The meeting place is relatively remote, and there is no bus on the way, I will pick you up—"

"No, I'll go to Gin's car later, and talk about it by the way."

After hanging up the phone, the system asked me: [What is the host going to do? 】

"If the cause of Scotland's death is the exposure of his undercover identity, then I will replace him this time, so that he can take this opportunity to escape from the winery."

I also gave this plan of killing two birds with one stone a domineering name--Tivet Cat for the Prince's Fruit and Fake Wine Substitute Dafa!

"If not, then there is only one possibility left - to die in the task of the winery. No matter which one it is, I must attend tonight's meeting so that I can grasp the winery's movements."

[You never thought about it, maybe Scotland just had a car accident on the road; or unfortunately suffered a natural disaster, such as being blown away by a tornado...]

"Shut up, my Scottish dad won't die so badly!"

On the train to Tokyo, I carried out the first step of the plan—calling Gin.

After all, this person is quite suspicious. Regarding the recent disappearance, what does the boss think of me, I want to start with Gin first.

"Gin? It's me, Coca-Cola, I'm going to Mihuacho Station soon, can you give me a ride... Eh? Why did you hang up?!"

Before I could finish speaking, Gin Jiu hung up the phone without giving any face.

"No, just say no, why are you hanging up!"

After getting off the bus, I bought a cup of hot milk tea at the exit, and within a few steps, I saw a black Porsche 356A parked by the side of the road.

Hey, isn't this Gin's expensive antique car?

Although I hung up the phone, I still came to pick me up with a very honest body... My god, what kind of tsundere and cute is this? ! !

No, let me vomit for a while first.

After I adjusted my mood, I went to knock on the car window.

The car door was opened, and the man in a black suit sitting in the driver's seat glanced at the milk tea cup in my hand, showing a clear expression.

"You are the lady the master said, please get in the car."

Who are you?

I looked at the man in bewilderment.

Has Gin changed drivers?

Could it be that he finally disliked vodka as being too stupid and abandoned him?

"That..." I asked him hesitantly, "Where's the former driver?"

"You still know the previous driver?"

The man in the suit smiled at me: "I'm sorry, he made a mistake and has already been fired. I'm new here."

"Oh……"

I doubtfully stepped into the car.

dismiss?How could gin fire someone?

It's about as bad as a shot.

Perhaps the so-called "dismissal" is just a mild term.

"By the way, what kind of wine are you?"

I asked casually.

"Uh... I like beer."

Wow, the brewery finally has beer?

A few minutes into the journey, I suddenly realized something was wrong with the route.

"Wait, are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

"Miss, although I am face-blind, my record of directions is absolutely top-notch. The master personally instructed me to send you to your destination."

I was full of doubts, but I didn't show it.

What the hell is gin buying?

You deliberately refused to let me go to the meeting, but sent me to another place. This is not a Hongmen Banquet.

The person waiting at the finish line is the second-in-command Rum, or... the boss?

Soon we arrived at our destination. It is a very stylish private club. Just looking at the low-key and luxurious exterior decoration, we can tell that it must be a place for rich people.

The man in the suit led me to an elegant room.

"The young master is waiting for you inside."

Master?Whose young master?

Didn't expect Qin Jiu to have a child at this age? !

I pushed the door open in a daze and went in. The boy sitting behind the tea table raised his head when he heard the voice.

Seeing the other person's face, I raised my eyebrows slightly.

He was undoubtedly a good-looking boy with red hair, a handsome face, and a dignified temperament. The most amazing thing was his eyes, like a Persian cat with different pupils, one red and one golden.

But the problem is, this boy is obviously a high school student, it is impossible for Qin Jiu to have such a big son!

So... the young master the driver mentioned, could it be the boss's son?

The boy stood up under my calm scrutiny, raised his hand to signal the seat opposite, and nodded slightly: "Please sit down."

His etiquette could not find the slightest flaw, and his behavior was very decent.I guess, probably because of the dual blessings of hearing and professional training.

"Thank you."

When I sat down, I was still in a daze.

Seeing me sit down, he got straight to the point, with an undeniably tough tone:

"I said straight to the point that this blind date was arranged by my father. I currently have no plans to fall in love or get engaged."

I:"??!"

Meow meow meow?

What blind date?What love?What engagement? !

Is the boss of the winery going to marry me?

The author has something to say:

Get in the wrong car and meet the wrong man, the owner of the winery is busy getting married.

Yu Guoguo who hasn't realized that she got in the wrong car: I'm too popular, what should I do?

I don’t know how many episodes of Erhuang: My ex-girlfriend and my ex-captain have a blind date? ! !

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Scotland and Odasaku will definitely be saved, why does Jimei ask me this kind of question?Am I the kind of stabbing author?Am I?

I'm not