[Comprehensive] Yunshou Wanted Order

It was not yet full light, and the curtains were drawn tightly. The bedroom was completely dark, which was perfect for sleeping.

On the spacious bed, Yan Hui, whose head was sunk in the pillow, also slept in the dark.

Most mafias would maintain vigilance even when they were sleeping, which is also necessary for this profession... Sahara Yane knew the key point of this, but she still slept with peace of mind.

In her words... If my mother's life is really so easy to take, then come here.

It's just that the mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly rang and vibrated in the darkness, and the ringtone of the mobile phone was set to a passionate Spanish dance music, which seemed to be in this absolutely silent sleeping environment. crazy.

Sensing the sound, Yan Hui grunted a few times and frowned rather irritably.

With his eyes closed, he stretched out a hand from under the quilt to grab the mobile phone on the bedside table that was so vibrating that it was about to jump up, connected the call, and pressed the speakerphone.

Before he could open his mouth to scold the snake spirit who called at this time, the person on the other end of the phone spoke first, in a very anxious tone:

"Sister Yan, sister Yan, something is wrong! Something happened... Sister Yan, sister Yan, are you awake now?"

Yan Hui, who was still lying on the bed with her eyes closed, yelled into the hands-free cell phone with a rather aggressive tone: "You are talking nonsense! Otherwise, it is a ghost who answered the call..."

"...It's also possible that you, Sister Yan, brought a man home to spend the night. Who, it's such an honor to be the first person to let Sister Yan, you break the family's principle of leaving men in the early hours of the morning."

If it wasn't because she was lying on the soft bed and still sleepy, she really didn't want to move, Yan Hui would really throw her phone out the window to quiet the world.

"What are you calling at this hour...Jun Kato, I warn you in advance, if what you are about to say is not an S-level extraordinarily serious incident, you can apologize to me every minute."

Because the importance of sleeping is second only to S-level incidents for her, it was her limit to not sleep for three days and three nights when she escaped from prison.

Jun Kato on the other end of the phone completely ignored Yan Hui's threat, and said with a single brain: "Sister Yan, the latest information I received... It's confirmed, the killer hired by the Greco family to get rid of you has arrived Japan, I don’t know where they found out your whereabouts in Japan!”

Yan Hui, who had been dreaming and dreaming with the soft big bed, opened her eyes instantly, sat up suddenly with her messy hair, reached out and took the phone into her hand.

"Who? Who hired the Greco family?" With a calm tone, it was not the killer who asked, but the person who sent the killer.

"It's Mrs. Belinda. Mrs. Belinda somehow found out that you fled to Japan and hired an assassin secretly... She should have kept it from the rest of the Greco family. I'll check it out."

Holding the mobile phone in one hand, rubbing the thumb and index finger of the other hand, listening to Jun Kato's report with a blank expression.

After a while, the usual fairy-like smile appeared on the exquisite face:

"Hey, that lady is really going to pose a problem for me. On this side, Peng Liyunshou has not caught me yet, but on the other side she has already started to act."

It was obviously a soft voice, but Jun Kato, who was on the phone, couldn't help breaking out in a layer of cold sweat.Having known each other for so long, he knows very well that every time Yan Hui speaks in this tone...it means that she is going to be really aggressive.

"Belinda means 'one who is wise and long-lived'. I don't care about her wisdom, but her longevity...I don't agree."

Yan Hui spoke slowly, and her charming peach blossom eyes, which were always full of affection, became colder and harsher.

After all, he is an intelligence expert, and Kato Jun is still a very organized person: "Then... Sister Yan, do you have enough equipment on hand? You should only have the Browning m1906 with you when you escaped to Tokyo."

"That's a problem..."

She raised her eyebrows. After all, what was coming was a gangster professional assassin. She didn't have any guns on hand, so it was too unprofessional.

Although she has the fluctuation of the fog attribute, her illusion is still not enough in actual combat, and she is not a professional illusionist, this is not her fighting style.

At this time, I really need the help of Twisted Friendship...

……

"Good morning, my goddess~"

The morning sun had already poured into the bedroom, and Yan Hui, who was still sitting on the bed covered with a quilt, dialed a number on her cell phone after guessing that the other party had almost woken up.

"Call me early in the morning, when did you miss me so much, little fairy?"

On the other end of the phone, in the serviced apartment, Chris Wynyard held the phone in one hand and turned on the coffee machine with the other.

"Okay, dear Chris, I won't go around in circles with you anymore... Do you have enough guns and other things, can you lend me some?"

If it were someone else, Yanhui would probably still be swaying for a long time before rushing to the topic... But if the opponent is Chris, it's fine, this witch's rank is too high, and instead of confronting her, she just wants to get out of it.

So there is no need to waste your brain cells in vain.

Over there, Chris, who was leaning on the dining table and waiting for the coffee machine to finish working, showed her signature mysterious smile.

Even if Yan Hui didn't tell the reason, how could she not guess as shrewd as she is.

Looking up at the clock hanging on the wall, he slowly replied, "I'm going to the airport in an hour. After all, I, an actress, have to go back to work... If necessary, I will be there within an hour." My apartment, you know the address."

"One hour?" Yan Hui was rarely calm.

That's right, the apartment between the two of them is not usually far apart, and it will soon catch up with the rush hour in Tokyo.

"Ah, then there's no other way, we won't wait until the expiration date."

After speaking in a teasing tone, Chris hung up the phone, turned around and looked at the packed luggage in the corner.

She is indeed going back to the United States today, but... the plane is actually in the afternoon.

……

After hanging up the phone, Yan Hui immediately jumped out of bed, took care of herself in a hurry, and rushed out the door.

Fortunately, I got a taxi as soon as I went out, but after driving into the city... I was not so lucky.

The traffic flow during rush hour is so touching that the entire road is blocked to death.Even on the sidewalk, pedestrians in a hurry are shoulder to shoulder.

Yan Hui, who was sitting in the back seat and watched the meaningless passage of time, was indeed anxious, while the driver in front was already used to the traffic jam at this moment, so he was very calm.

Exhaling, Yan Hui looked around through the car window, wanting to see if there was any other method, method, method... mygod, what is that!

In the gaps between the crowded vehicles, a tall boy in a school uniform with bangs in threes and sevens was stepping on a skateboard, using various unscientific postures to walk freely among the vehicles as if he was in no one's land. Shuttle, reaching out from time to time to push down the glasses frame on the bridge of the nose... est!

However, Yan Hui, who held the attitude of "existence is reasonable" towards Sakamoto's various unscientific behaviors, immediately got out of the car and rushed to Sakamoto, who was getting closer to her.

"Young man, stay!"

……

So, Yan Hui, who stepped on the skateboard, stood behind Sakamoto and grabbed his clothes, also joined this unscientific journey.

There is a whistling strong wind beside her ears... Ciao, driving like this, the strong wind rushes towards her face, and she is still wearing contact lenses...

"Sakamoto-san, thank you very much." But no matter what, I really want to thank this horny boy this time.

Sakamoto-kun still has the same calm expression for thousands of years: "Miss Nanli, you often take care of the business of the fast food restaurant, and it's just a matter of lifting your hands."

... No, young man, it's not the shop where I took care of your part-time job. In fact, it's your best craftsmanship that has spoiled the taste buds of our big boss.

Yan Hui heheed twice in her heart, but she also remembered... Oh no, she forgot that she is an office worker now, and she forgot to call Mr. Caobi to ask for leave!

Thinking of this, he immediately freed one hand to take out the mobile phone in his pocket, and called his immediate superior Tetsuya Kusakabe.

……

In the slow-moving traffic, no matter what brand of car it is, it can only move forward at a slow speed with three steps and one stop.

In a car, the grass wall on the driver's seat held the steering wheel, looked at the long queue of vehicles ahead, and then looked up at the skylark on the rear seat reflected in the hanging mirror... Fortunately, Mr. Gong He was resting with his eyes closed, and seemed not to be impatient for the time being.

He has gotten used to Mr. Gong's randomness... Working time depends on his mood, the way he goes to work depends on his mood, even whether he wants to go to work or not depends on his mood.

But today, Mr. Gong said casually that he couldn't sleep, got up too early, and went to work... I don't want to drive the takeaway today, so the all-round special assistant Cao Bi was the driver.

Seeing that the skylark should be catching up on sleep because he got up too early today, the slow speed of the current car is quite suitable, so Kusakabe felt relieved, and casually turned his face to look out the window... Isn't it? , what did he see!

"Ah—" just couldn't help but let out an exclamation, Cao Bi immediately fell silent for a second.

However, it was too late, and Skylark in the back seat opened his eyes with some displeasure.

Frowning, he turned his head to look out the window following the horrifying sight of the grass wall...

A high school boy in uniform walked through the vehicles like lightning on a skateboard, completely ignoring the traffic conditions, and it was so smooth that it was like a flat river.

All kinds of difficult turning skills, and even quite contrary to the laws of science, stepping on a skateboard and flying straight, crossing a car and then landing firmly, continue to move forward!

And behind the boy, a familiar woman who was also stepping on the skateboard was holding the boy's clothes with one hand, and holding the phone to her ear with the other.

Just when Skylark began to see this weird scene from his perspective... the mobile phone in the car rang loudly, it was Kusakabe's.

Kusakabe was finally brought back to his senses by the ringtone, but when he saw the caller on the caller ID... his expression became even more tangled.

After Yunque glanced down at the screen of Cao Bi's mobile phone, he sat with his arms crossed and then raised his chin again.

How could Cao Bi, who has followed Skylark for more than ten years, not understand the meaning of the commands that Skylark gave with his body and expression...Follow!You have to turn on hands-free!

……

"Mr. Kusakabe, good morning, I'm Nanli."

Cao Bi looked at Yunque in the back seat rather embarrassedly, and had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Nan Lisang, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Kusakabe... I, I'm not feeling well today, so I want to ask for leave and go to work later, is that okay, cough, cough..."

His voice was weak, and he coughed twice expressively.

She really coughed... blown by the strong wind that was blowing towards her face due to the high speed.

Feeling that the eyes of Yunque in the back seat were about to freeze into icy scum, Cao Bi said that he really didn't know how to respond!

Looking at the two people on skateboards who were drifting away from a distance, they did a fancy somersault in the air...Miss Nanli, why don't you go to the sky?

However, the skylark in the car kept silent, and Cao Bi had no choice but to reply: "It's okay...Nan Lisang, you can come back after you rest...It's okay."

After finishing the call, seeing Yunque's face getting darker and darker, Kusakabe said cautiously: "Mr. Gong...Maybe Miss Nanli is really unwell, and she is rushing to the hospital."

...Well, he doesn't believe this kind of reason.

...Miss Nanli, you, take care.

……

With 10 minutes left before the appointment, the serviced apartment where Chris is temporarily living is already approaching.

Yan Hui finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"That... Sakamoto-san, will it delay your class?" She suddenly thought that no matter how unscientific this boy is, he is still a student after all.

And Sakamoto didn't stop on the skateboard: "Don't worry, I will enter the classroom when the class bell rings."

...well, she believed it.

But thank you is still needed.

"Sakamoto-san, if you need to go home in the future, I can help you." Yan Hui said with a smile.

"Huh?" Sakamoto uttered a rare interrogative word.

"I have a friend who works at NASA, the Mars Program Team, who can just help you get home."

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