My lover is this organization

The people and the motorcycle crossed each other in just a moment. He acted like lightning, laughed evilly under the hood, grabbed the back of the collar of a biker and pulled him off the motorcycle.

"Hand over your motorcycle to me!"

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PS: Hiss~ Why do I suddenly feel a bit stuck today? Damn.

The second update may be later, or it may not be later.

Chapter 105: Mine Fujiko hits GG

At the moment when people and cars crossed, a person in red clothes gracefully took the seat.

Qin Wuque's actions really shocked the other bikers.

The act of pulling a person off a high-speed motorcycle by the collar is outrageous in itself, and can only be seen in action blockbusters at most, not to mention the subsequent amazing operation of grabbing the handlebars of the motorcycle with one hand, spinning 360 degrees on the spot, and then getting on the motorcycle seamlessly and leaving in a cool manner.

The whole process was so smooth.

Ning is the ultimate form of Thief Guevara?

This is the case for other biker gangs, not to mention the person who was dragged off the bus.

In the night wind, he sat alone on the curb, his hands covering his buttocks with a confused look on his face. Compared to the pain in his buttocks, he was more stunned, as if he was suddenly pulled back to reality from his fantasy. He didn't even notice that his beloved motorcycle had gone away from him.

At this moment, there was only one question left in his mind.

What happened?

……

The sword was unsheathed with a clanging sound.

Unlike those young boys who were still thinking about competing with each other to win the beauty's smile, Qin Wuque's behavior could be described as unethical.

He controlled the motorcycle with one hand and sped along the roads in downtown Tokyo, stepping on the accelerator as if it was free. The line was as graceful as a girl's eyebrows, passing between one motorcycle after another, and at the same time waving the sharp blade in his hand to stop one motorcycle after another.

However, not everyone can be easily stopped by a knife.

After all, these bikers are just 17 or 18-year-old school dropouts, who are at the age of puberty when hormones are secreted wildly. The thrill of racing and their unwillingness to give in in front of beautiful older sisters give them the courage to face danger with a smile. It's a pity that their dreams are still far from coming true.

Just when Qin Wuque successfully persuaded another person to leave and was about to turn his target to the next one, a biker boy who was driving side by side with him finally couldn't control his temper anymore. Seeing his companions leaving one after another, he pulled out the metal baseball bat tied to the back seat of the motorcycle without saying a word, and swung it at Qin Wuque.

"Who the hell are you!"

He roared, he roared, he attacked.

Then in the next moment, a high-tech alloy blade flashing with cold light appeared in the gap between his wheels.

Just imagine what would happen if a root got stuck between a wheel that was spinning at high speed?

Either the wheel is blocked or the stick is broken.

As long as the speed is fast enough, the latter is likely to happen.

Unfortunately, however, the technology in Los Santos is absolutely shocking.

This knife is hard enough.

The biker boy who was still waving a baseball bat loudly in the last second only felt that he seemed to be hit hard forward, as if he was slapped by the Ancient One in the Avengers movie. His soul left his body on the spot and began to move forward rapidly. Then he was surprised to find that he was flying in the air. When he looked up, he could even see the clearly marked asphalt road surface, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

He wouldn't die on the spot, but lying in bed for a few weeks was inevitable.

Qin Wuque didn't think he was a good person, and he didn't want to create a positive personality for himself. After discovering that this method was simple and effective, he simply did it repeatedly. He knocked down the remaining bikers several times in a row, and even skipped the process of using courtesy before force, and went straight to violence.

In the end, the only person still driving on the road besides him was Fujiko Mine, who was driving a pink Harley.

The two of them slowed down at the same time.

Fujiko Mine knew very well that even if she went faster, it would be meaningless, because the motorcycles of these biker gangs had been modified to a considerable extent, and were only stronger than her Harley in terms of racing performance. Moreover, someone who could snatch a motorcycle with bare hands might be able to maximize the performance of the motorcycle. In the end, the two sides would just chase each other for hours until the fuel ran out and they could not get rid of each other.

She was also very curious about who was targeting her.

To be honest, if someone hadn't paid her to do something for her, she wouldn't have even planned to come to Japan. Even after arriving in Japan, she has been relatively honest and hasn't done anything out of line. As for that group of biker gangs, it was just an accident.

For a woman like her, just showing up is a sin.

But~it seems that the person here has bad intentions this time. Lupin, Daisuke Jigen and the others are not in Japan. If they get caught, it might be very troublesome to escape. I wonder if the problem can be solved in one go?

If that doesn't work...how about two shots?

Mine Fujiko was calculating in his mind how much money he would need to be injected with this time in order to bribe the other party and satisfy him.

But she will soon find out that her idea is completely wrong.

Two minutes later, two motorcycles stopped on the side of the road, one after the other, next to a free open-air park not far from the Sakura Hotel.

When getting out of the car, Mine Fujiko deliberately twisted her waist and slowly crossed her long legs. She turned around to face Qin Wuque who was holding a knife, raised her hands in a seductive and alluring posture. Her beautiful face revealed a pitiful expression, and her tone sounded as if she had suffered great injustice.

"Why are you chasing me, handsome Mr. Deadpool?"

I have to say that this woman's physical conditions are truly unique. If it were any other man with slightly less self-control, he would probably be fooled by Kira Yoshikage on the spot, and then be fooled by the other party with just a few words and a cheap kiss, and become dizzy and have no stance at all.

It’s a pity that the person she met this time was not someone else.

"Repetitive words, disgusting, vomit~"

In response to the shameless cute behavior of a thousand-year-old abalone, Qin Wuque raised his knife and stabbed it, drawing a bright silver light in the night.

The cold metallic breath penetrated through the skin and went straight into the throat. Feeling the stinging pain in the neck, Fujiko Mine leaned back a little subconsciously.

Then the second sharp blade came up from behind, echoing the front one, like a pair of open big scissors, clamping Mine Fujiko's alluring neck in the middle. Just a slight movement would cause the person's head to fall to the ground and die.

Qin Wuque, who was originally standing face to face, appeared to the side of Feng Fujizi at some point.

He held his arms horizontally, each holding a knife, and went straight to the point: "Tell the truth, what are you doing in Tokyo, what is your purpose, confess and I will give you leniency, if you resist... one of the elegant seats at the bottom of Tokyo Bay."

"Wait, this voice, are you..."

Hearing this familiar voice again, Mine Fujiko, who was just thinking about how to escape with the least cost, suddenly froze, and then his pupils shrank slightly.

Because it was too profound, some not-so-pleasant memories were suddenly brought back.

That night, a woman named Fujiko Mine finally remembered the fear she once felt at the mercy of a Los Santos bully.

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PS: Wow, when I woke up, I saw some friends in the group forwarding pictures saying that Chino Ai went to visit the Yasukuni Shrine. In the evening, I heard that the agency had stopped cooperating with Chino Ai. I was shocked.

Fortunately, my favorite is always Mrs. Miyuki. (Funny)

Chapter 106: Mine Fujiko's Seduction Failed

Fujiko Mine...is a woman who loves freedom.

Likewise, she loves money.

So she never minds using any means to achieve her goals, even if it means selling her body, which she is so proud of.

Indeed, with her charm index, it is rare to find a man in the world who can resist the gentle offensive of such a charming and beautiful woman. More than 90% of them will be easily captured by her and become a loyal dog under the skirt of the woman named Mine Fujiko.

But that doesn’t mean there are no exceptions.

For example, Qin Wuque is the biggest exception.

"Okay, don't even think about running away. Tell me the truth about your purpose for coming to Tokyo. Remember to be lenient if you confess. If you resist... you can get a seat at the bottom of Tokyo Bay."

Under the bright moonlight, the bully leader of Los Santos slightly raised the butcher knife in his hand, clamping Mine Fujiko so that she had to stretch her neck and raise her head upwards.

The biggest advantage of doing this is that it can limit the opponent's field of vision, making the opponent dare not act rashly.

"By the way, why don't I see your good teammates?" Qin Wuque tilted his head, "Did they not come? The one with the monkey face, and the one with the knife called, uh... Musashi? Kojiro?"

He didn't have many interactions with Fujiko Mine, but based on past experience, whenever this woman got into danger, Lupin the Third's gang would inexplicably pop out from places no normal person would expect, just like summons from the law of causality, and each time they appeared at just the right time, with such a coincidence that one couldn't help but want to call it a honey trap.

"That's annoying! I never said I was in the same group as Lupin and the others~"

Fujiko Mine was still trying to twist her body and act coquettishly, but the chill coming from the front and back of her neck forced her to straighten her back, making the originally charming movements seem a little stiff and funny.

"And instead of holding two knives like this, don't you want to do something fun with me, your sister?"

“Roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll…”

Qin Wuque used the word "get out" twelve times in a row to express his inner rejection.

He vaguely remembered that about two or three years ago, this woman accepted a bounty from an arms dealer and disguised herself as a researcher to sneak into his bunker to steal research data. After being captured, she tried to escape by seduction just like she was doing now, but he stuffed her directly into the barrel of a tank and almost hit her with a human cannon on the spot.

If Lupin the Third and his gang hadn't rushed to the rescue at the right time, there would probably be no such person as Mine Fujiko now.

"Don't try to trick me, you thousand-year-old old man. I can't get off this DIO. It will rot."

Qin Wuque's disdain was still evident even through the Deadpool mask.

"Also, you haven't told me why you came to Tokyo."

"Hehe~ Same as you~" Mine Fujiko raised his eyebrows.

Seeing that Qin Wuque didn't come up and snap her neck right away, she gradually relaxed and even dared to make some jokes.

However, the next moment she felt a flash before her eyes and a sharp pain on the back of her head, as if someone had suddenly hit her with the back of a knife.

state!

"Get out of here, Riddler." Qin Wuque calmly turned his wrist to deflect the blade and put the sharp blade back to Feng Fujiko's neck.

"Well……"

Probably realizing that his maximum charm value was of no use in front of the other party, Mine Fujiko gave up the idea of ​​continuing to do useless work after a little thought. He raised his hand and raised his thumb, pointing horizontally at the bench under the street light beside the green belt in the open-air park nearby.

"Then, shall we sit down and talk slowly?"

Qin Wuque thought about it and put down the two swords in his hands: "Okay."

So the two of them found a nearby bench and sat down.

Although it is still spring, it is already late spring and summer is about to begin. Every evening, there are still many mosquitoes in parks with good green coverage like this one.

Because of the dragon blood, Qin Wuque has the effect of Liushen floral water, which protects him from mosquitoes.

On the contrary, Mine Fujiko, who is a beautiful woman with delicate skin and extremely smooth flesh, is also not favored by mosquitoes.

The mosquitoes in Japan are not good these days. They are so picky about food. They are born in an island country and are afraid of fishy things. They don’t even like seafood...

"By the way, if I remember correctly, when I saw you, you seemed to be squatting downstairs of the Sakura Hotel. Were you working?"

Before Qin Wuque could open his mouth, Feng Fujizi on the other side had already asked.

Needless to say, her so-called job is definitely not a job in the common sense.

"Guess." Qin Wuque looked forward without looking away.

"I guess?" Mine Fujiko smiled seductively, "I guess you are working, and your goal is the same as mine, right?"

"How would I know who your target is?" Qin Wuque rolled his eyes.

"Who else could it be?"

Fujiko Mine lit a cigarette in a casual manner, held it between his fingertips, put it in his mouth, took a deep breath, and then exhaled longly.

"Of course it's a little princess from the Kingdom of Vesbania~ So, am I right?"

"……you guess."

Scored twice.

"It seems I guessed it right."

Even though she was repeatedly slapped in the face by others, Fujiko Mine did not get discouraged, and she had no right to be discouraged.

"And I guess someone hired you to assassinate the princess, but it seems like you didn't do it. I don't smell blood on your knife."

This time, Qin Wuque did not continue to use the same trick to deal with it. Instead, he hummed in a flat tone, moved his wrist, and the knife in his hand flashed.

This action was perfectly translated into "If you don't get to the point, I'll chop you off" in Fujiko Mine's eyes.