Dragon Clan: Started by being picked up by Xia Mi, and then defeated the strong

Chapter 111 Yuan Zhisheng: Thank you, my heart is finally at peace
"It's a bit unexpected." Ying stared ahead, holding the steering wheel steadily, and whispered, "I looked at your back and felt very strange. You seemed like a different person."

Xia Mo blinked and said with a smile when she heard that.

"You act like you know me so well, Sister Ying. We've only lived together for one night."

"Indeed, I have only known Xia Sangni for a short time. I am sorry that I have a stereotyped impression of you."

"Just call me Xia Mo." Xia Mo said softly.

xx-san is a formal and courteous name in Japan. It is widely used and can be used to address all relationships. However, using xx-san between familiar people will create a sense of distance.

Ying was slightly startled and listened to Xia Mo continue talking.

"You allowed me to call you Sister Ying. If you continue to call me Xia Sang, wouldn't that be strange? I would feel that Sister Ying hates me." Xia Mo said in a low voice, exuding her damn charm again.
"I don't hate it." Ying said honestly.

"Then Sister Ying, call me by my name."

"Xia, Xia Mo."

"I dare promise."

"??"

Originally, an intimate name for girls can be "xx-chan". Xia Mo does not recommend calling Yabuki Sakura "Sakura-chan", but it feels weird to call herself "Mo-chan", and it feels like the honey of Lao Gan Ma rice.

As for Xiaomo, Xia Mo's mental age is older than Ying's, and she feels even weirder when being called Xiaomo by a young girl.

Let’s just call her Xia Mo.

"Sister Ying, do you feel impulsive?" Xia Mo asked.

Ying thought about it and said seriously.

"If it were me, I would have been impulsive. But Xia Mo, you are different. You are very powerful, as powerful as the young master. People like you should not tolerate provocations from others."

"Sister Ying, even if you praise me like this, I won't be happy," Xia Mo said, "In fact, I taught Inuyama Juro a lesson to vent Sister Ying's anger. Look at the face of that guy, I want to kick him a few more times."

Xia Mo was indeed angry at Inuyama Juro's attitude towards Sakura, but she was not a promiscuous person. The main reason was that Xia Mo felt offended and had to fight back.

But saying it's for Ying can improve the girl's favorability, Xia Mo thought.

Ying didn't know what Xia Mo was thinking. When she heard Xia Mo's warm words, her heart also felt warm, and her usually cold face softened a little.

Xia Mo was the second person to stand up for her, the first one was Yuan Zhisheng.

"Thank you." Sakura said sincerely.

"You're welcome."

……

Tokyo Bay Pier, clear sky.

Yuan Zhisheng sat on the bumper of the Hummer, feeling the bay breeze blowing towards him and gazing at the sparkling sea.

Lighting a soft seven-star cigarette and holding it between his lips, Yuan Zhisheng thought, everything is going well, today will be a good day.

Not far away, Yaksha and Crow were pouring cement piles and singing something like "The dock is my father's shoulder pole, and my brother and I stand on the two ends of the pole." Their singing was filled with happiness from the bottom of their hearts.

After a while, Crow came over, his hands covered with cement dust. He pushed his thin-framed glasses with the back of his hand and said to Yuan Zhisheng.

"The 52.5 cement we used is top quality material that won't crack even when soaked in the sea. The rest of the finishing work will be handed over to Yasha, who is more suited to manual labor."

Yuan Zhisheng glanced at the crow's cold and pale face, which looked like he had kidney deficiency. He said nothing and nodded in agreement.

"Why didn't Ying come with us today? Did she change jobs?" Crow stood next to Yuan Zhisheng, took off his black gloves, and lit a cigarette.

The crow took a deep breath, blew out a difficult fancy smoke ring, and then blew out another puff of smoke, pushing the smoke ring forward.

Yuan Zhisheng glanced at the crow and thought it was too flashy.

Although Crow and Yasha are subordinates, Genjiro himself doesn't like the Japanese system of class division, so they usually get along quite easily, like a pair of brothers who enjoy joking around.

Well, Crow and Yaksha are responsible for showing off, while Yuan Zhisheng is responsible for making comments.

Yuan Zhisheng was not raised as an emperor, but lived in a remote town. His first adoptive father treated him and his brother very badly, always scolding and insulting them, and Yuan Zhisheng was often hungry.

At that time, Yuan Zhisheng aspired to become a respected figure who traveled in high-class places, but when he achieved that, he wanted to escape instead.

"Ying is helping me monitor Xia Mo." Yuan Zhisheng said, "She won't be with us these days. It's just right, it can be considered as a holiday for her."

"Young Master, if we bring her into the Execution Bureau and have her work with us, wouldn't it be easier to monitor her?" Crow asked in confusion, wanting to hear the Young Master's opinion.

"If Xia Mo came with us, believe it or not, she would pour cement piles with Yasha, even if there were living people hidden inside." Yuan Zhisheng pointed at Yasha's hard-working back. Crow: I can't even refute it.

If Xia Mo was here, she would not deny that she would participate, but she would complain, burying someone in broad daylight, stupid tape? (No problem?)
"The Enforcement Bureau deals with the Fierce Ghosts a lot. Xia Mo had some contact with them before. If they have reached some kind of deal, the identity of a law enforcer will make it easier for them to act."

"We didn't pick her up, so we should be excused first. Besides, Xia Mo didn't do anything wrong, so it's hard to interrogate her."

"My father said that Xia Mo is just an intern, so he shouldn't raise her status too high, as it would arouse public anger and be considered an insult to the dignity of the Sheqi Eight Clan."

"My father told me to try to keep her stable and to get her through the next two months in peace until the internship is over."

"But as the director of the Executive Bureau, I have to consider some things from my perspective in order to protect the safety of my family." Yuan Zhisheng said deeply.

Yuan Zhisheng stated his considerations, and it was definitely not that he didn't want Xia Mo to come to his side and cause trouble for him.

Having a pair of funny people, Yaksha and Crow, is enough to give him a headache. Am I some kind of funny attractor?

"Xia Mo said that the two people who picked him up were a man and a woman. The man's information was not locked. After all, he was pretending to be the young master, so it is very likely that he had disguised himself."

"As for that woman, Xia Mo said she was very beautiful. How is this useful information?" said Crow.

"Who knows?" Yuan Zhisheng shrugged. He asked the real question, "Did the Molotov cocktail seller tell the truth? Who did he sell the Molotov cocktails to?"

"It's a tough mouth," the crow sighed, "a mouth that even my pair of old Ferragamo custom-made crocodile leather shoes can't kick open."

"Okay, I know you have a pair of good leather shoes." Yuan Zhisheng was speechless and said coldly.

He suddenly missed Sakura, and at this time Sakura would definitely support his complaints.

"This guy is just an informant. He has a superior. The Ghost Clan has zero tolerance for betrayers. I'm afraid our method of pouring cement is a bit backward." Crow scratched his head and expressed his guess.

"There's a good saying in China," Yuan Zhisheng said coldly, "Don't kill him. If you do, he'll give in sooner or later."

"Yes!"

After putting this matter aside, Yuan Zhisheng continued to look at the sea, watching the seagulls flapping their wings and flying, imagining that he was on a French beach, with a bunch of naked women in front of him waiting for the sunscreen in his hand.

At this time, the crow couldn't help but mention it.

"If we don't keep an eye on Xia Sang, if someone provokes her, we won't be able to beat the person up before she does and resolve the dispute."

Yuan Zhisheng was stunned when he heard this.

He had not considered this point. He had a general idea of ​​Xia Mo's temper. She was not someone who would take the initiative to cause trouble, but that did not mean she was afraid of trouble.

Yuan Zhisheng said somewhat uncertainly.

"With Ying here, nothing will go wrong. Xia Mo is not an impulsive person. Impulsiveness is the devil."

"But Xia Sang is the devil himself," said the crow.

"..."

"I'd better make a phone call."

Then, he finally seemed to be relieved.

……

Xia Mo and Ying arrived in Shinjuku and got out of the Lexus.

Ying's cell phone rang. She gestured to Xia Mo and walked to a corner to answer the call.

After a while, Sakura came over.

"Who's calling?" Xia Mo asked casually.

"Little Lord."

"Brother Yuan Zhisheng, what did he say?"

Sakura hesitated for a moment and whispered.

"I'm asking you how your work in the Liaison Department is going? Are you adapting to it? Are you unhappy?"

"It's pretty good. Although there were some minor incidents, the result made me happy. Sister Ying, how did you respond to Senior Brother Yuan Zhisheng?" Xia Mo asked.

"It may be a little different from what you said."

"Well. Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go and take a look at the place where the old man set himself on fire." Xia Mo said.

(End of this chapter)