Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 330 Is there any commission?
Hua Zejin looked at Xu San with a smile and didn't answer. She knew that if she agreed to Xu San, she would really drink too much tonight. At that time, she was really not sure what Xu San would do by herself?

For some reason, Hua Zejin still cares about her chastity.

Being bored, Xu San went to look for Guitian's bad luck with a knife on his shoulder.

With the support of Wang Zhenzhen, the notary Hua Zejin came between the two of them.

Xu San took the initiative to hand over his own gun, and then looked at Kameda, meaning, you should hand it in too.

Seeing Xu San snorted coldly, Guitian kept silent, scolded Xu Sanzu's three generations in his heart again, and said in his heart, if I had a gun, I would have already taken it out, and I still need it here and your ink.

Xu San shrugged and said to Hua Zejin, "I'm ready."

"I can do it too!" Kameda also said.

The duel was about to start again, Xu San was still a little nervous.

Different from last time, this time he was really afraid that if he missed, he would be hacked to death. At that time, he might be in some trouble.

Apart from the two of them, Wang Zhenzhen is the one who is most nervous now.

She never dreamed that she would become a bet.

Unlike the stories about duels for love in novels, the duel between Xu San and Kameda was simply using her as a commodity.

But she didn't care about these, in her heart, she was even faintly proud.

At home, she is also treated like a commodity, used to win more benefits for the family.

It is precisely because of this family environment that this young girl, after receiving bad education, has deformed values.

The yellow street lamps flickered without rhythm because of the unstable voltage.

Outside the halo, several gray moths kept hitting the glass lampshade, making "pop", "pop" and "pop" sounds.

Moths' quest for light and heat has never changed.

Persistence, unyielding.

As the support of Wang Zhenzhen, who had already left referee Hua Zejin, she raised her right hand high, and after a while, swung it downward vigorously.

It was still the same as when it looked like Yagyu Yataro last time, at the moment Hua Zejin waved his arm, Xu San immediately drew his sword.

The distance of five meters between the two seemed to be very close. The melon-eaters only saw a faint afterimage and a bright knife light, and Kameda flew out, then landed heavily on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Xu San was a little regretful that he didn't hear the screams, but he still put the sword back into the sheath according to the pretentious posture he had practiced countless times.

He bowed to Kameda who was lying on the ground, showing respect to the duelist, but at this moment his heart was still very nervous.

Pray to Kameda, you should be strong and don't die!
This feeling seems to be the feeling of buying a blind box for [-] yuan online and waiting for it to be unpacked.

Victory and defeat!

A group of Guitian's subordinates rushed towards Guitian while shouting "Anik! Anik!"

After running close, he found a long sword mark left on Kameda's chest, and his white shirt had been soaked in blood at this moment.

Kameda was still conscious. When he saw Xu San's afterimage, he knew that he really kicked the iron plate this time.

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, he wanted to say something brave, but he heard Xu San's cold voice, "I advise you not to move, it's better to wait for rescue honestly!"

Kameda still wanted to curse, but a mouthful of blood spurted out again, and what he wanted to say was immediately choked back.

"You'd better listen to Mr. Edogawa, otherwise it might really be hopeless."

It was Hua Zejin who spoke, and she was checking Kameda's injury at the moment.

After a while, she let out a long breath.

He waved his hand, and immediately two people in white coats ran over to give first aid to Kameda.

After the two of them were busy for a long time, they put Guitian on the stretcher, trotted back into Xiyangshi Street.

Seeing this, Xu San probably knew that Kameda couldn't die.

Feeling at ease, Xu San walked up to Hua Zejin and saluted slightly, "Thank you Miss Hua Ze for hosting this duel."

Hua Zejin returned the salute, "Sir, you don't need to be too polite, it's a little effort."

Xu San gave a smirk, and then moved closer to Hua Zejin, "Miss Hua Zejin, am I making money for your army? Why is there no commission?" As he spoke, Xu San snapped his fingers.

Hua Zejin was still shocked at the beginning that Xu San's saber skills were very good just now. She is a medical student, and she deeply knows what kind of support Xu San wants to make just now, what kind of burden his muscles need to bear, but Just when she was amazed, Xu San ran to her to ask for a commission. It was the first time he had seen this kind of coquettish operation, and the income-generating words he said really made her think it was a good use, because this Rescuing Kameda this time can indeed bring a big blow to the Black Star Society.

Keeping her composure, Hua Zejin still said in her slightly humble tone, "No!"

Xu San sighed lightly, "Hey~ It's a pity, the Black Star Club is very rich!"

There is a basis for what he said, because he once ransacked a branch of the Black Star Club in Jingang, Akagi and Kurosaki, and harvested more than 300 small yellow croakers that time, but after this battle, it was completely enriched Xu San's wallet.

"Hehe, sir, you really know a lot."

It is this sentence again, the speaker has the heart, and the listener has the heart.

Although it was just a simple sentence, Xu San reminded himself that he should be more careful in front of Hua Zejin.Because this woman is not simple. After drinking so much wine, although her body is shaking, her mind can still stay clear, and she can still hear some things hidden in Xu San's words. Xu San guesses that if he is not an accident Knowing Sakurai, Hanazawa probably reported his situation to the military police a long time ago.

Instead of mentioning the income-generating matter, Xu San shifted the topic to the bet just now, "That...that Miss Huaze, please help me to make the bet."

Hua Zejin looked at Wang Zhenzhen, and a strange look appeared in her eyes.

As soon as Xu San saw this, he felt bad.

Sure enough, without waiting for Xu San to change the subject again, Hua Zejin asked, "Sir, this time betting on women with Kameda, isn't it because of the man's hobby?"

"No, I have a fiancée in Tokyo, and she is from a famous family. I don't care about ordinary women. I just want to find a few free laborers. After all, the newspaper office doesn't have a lot of money. I spend money and spend a lot of money. Yes, if you don’t want to save money and open up the flow, how can you do it.”

"Save resources and open up streams? Sir, being a reporter is just a waste of talent. Why don't I pay the money, and sir will take care of it for me."

Xu San rubbed his hands, and said with a wretched smile, "That would be great, I wonder how much Miss Huaze plans to pay?"

Looking at Xu San's smile, Hua Ze suddenly felt that what she just said was too abrupt, and she always felt that if the money was handed over to Xu San, then he might abscond with the money the next day.

"Forget it, Mr. has his own business, and Xiaojin dare not disturb it. But I'm sorry Xiaojin is curious, which girl can be favored by Mr.?"

"Miss Huaze is talking about my fiancee?"

Hua Zejin nodded slightly.

"It's from the Liusheng family, Miyako Liusheng." Xu San replied.

"It turns out that it's no wonder that Mr. Liu has outstanding swordsmanship, so he and the Liusheng family are still married." Speaking of the Liusheng family, Hua Zejin is obviously no stranger.

Xu San didn't answer, and decided to let Hua Zejin guess.

(End of this chapter)