What the hell is the Yellow Haired Godly Rich System?

With that, he turned and walked deeper into the fight club, motioning for them to follow.

"Tsk." Li Zhiqiu turned his head away in dissatisfaction and exchanged a glance with Qin Chuxue. The two of them tacitly chose to follow.

They walked through the dim corridor and finally came to a spacious and bright office.

As soon as Li Zhiqiu entered the door, he was stunned.

I saw an entire wall filled with various trophies, shining with gold, which seemed to witness the glory of Golden Retriever and also tell his unknown stories.

The golden retriever stood quietly in front of the trophy wall with his hands behind his back, a look of reminiscence in his eyes.

He spoke slowly, his voice carrying a hint of vicissitudes: "I was also arrogant when I was young, and I thought that there was no enemy in the world that could match me."

His words revealed deep helplessness and self-mockery, as if he was mocking his own youthful arrogance.

Li Zhiqiu and Qin Chuxue stood silently behind the golden retriever. They felt the vicissitudes and stories of the golden retriever.

The atmosphere in the office became heavy and solemn.

Li Zhiqiu was curious about what made such a gifted child fall into such a dilemma, was it the helplessness of losing his lover, or the realization that there is always someone better.

Under the solemn gazes of Li Zhiqiu and Qin Chuxue, Jinmao slowly stretched out his hand and gently touched his hair.

His movements were gentle and slow, as if he was caressing his former youth.

Then he gently removed the shining golden hair, revealing his real head.

There was still hair on both sides of the golden retriever, but the top of the head was bald, with only a few sparse hairs left, looking a little desolate.

Looking at the surprised expressions of Li Zhiqiu and Qin Chuxue, Jinmao smiled bitterly and said, "It was not until I started losing my hair at the age of 25 that I began to realize that even if I conquered the world, what would be the point if I lost my health?"

Li Zhiqiu was unable to come back to his senses for a moment. Looking at the golden-haired man's bald head, the atmosphere was so intense that he didn't know what expression to make for a moment.

Chapter 96

She is coming

In the ward, Aoi Rika was wearing a simple home dress, dressed like a newlywed, but it still couldn't hide her graceful figure. The flesh-colored stockings fit her slender legs, revealing an unintentional sexiness.

Aoi Mitsuaki was lying on the hospital bed with a bandage on his face. His eyes were full of resentment and he was suppressing his anger.

His mind was filled with the thought of tearing Li Zhiqiu into pieces. He had gone from being a promising police star to being reduced to a clown.

She placed the lunch box beside her husband's bed and opened her mouth slightly, wanting to tell him about how she accidentally bumped into old man Sato. But when she saw her husband's gloomy face, she swallowed the words back.

Aoi Mitsuyoshi has been emotionally unstable recently, and she doesn't want to cause him trouble at this time.

"Mitsuyo, I'm going to go back first." Aoi Rika said softly, with worry in her voice.

Aoi Mitsuo seemed not to hear her words and was still immersed in his own world.

Aoi Rika sighed, sadness flashing in her eyes.

She knew that her husband had been worried lately and had been contacting his old friends, wanting to take revenge on Li Zhiqiu.

However, because Aoi Masamichi was suspended for investigation, no one dared to help him at this critical juncture.

Aoi Rika could feel her husband's helplessness and anger. Without getting an answer from her husband, she gently patted the tidied bed sheets, got up and left the ward.

After leaving the hospital, she went straight to the supermarket.

She walked skillfully to the discounted vegetable section, her eyes moving over the various vegetables. Her outstanding looks and graceful figure made her particularly eye-catching among the group of middle-aged women.

People around cast strange looks at me from time to time.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Aoi Rika's face. Obviously, she had not yet fully adapted to the scene of competing with middle-aged women for discounted vegetables.

Once the results of the investigation come out, my husband will most likely be suspended from his job.

All these will cause the family's financial situation to take a sharp turn for the worse.

Aoi Lixiang can only save as much as possible.

Just then, her cell phone suddenly rang.

Aoi Rika took out her cell phone and saw that the caller ID was "Sato", and a look of worry appeared on her face.

She answered the phone carefully, trying to make her voice more gentle and polite. The person on the other end was a minister with a higher position than her father-in-law, which made her worried:

"Hello, Mr. Sato."

"Hehe, Miss Aoi Rikago, hello." On the other end of the phone, old man Sato's voice sounded particularly cheerful, as if he was not affected by his injuries at all.

"It's like this. I have two relatives coming to visit me from my hometown, but you know, I can't even take care of myself in my current condition, let alone take care of them. So, I want them to stay with you for two days. Is that convenient?"

"This..." Aoi Rika spoke hesitantly, trying to find a suitable reason to politely refuse.

Sato continued, "Ms. Aoi Rika, you know that after you bumped into me that time, I had to go to the hospital every day at my age. It only took two days."

What he said was that it was because she bumped into him that he was unable to take care of his relatives and friends now.

Aoi Rika agreed without thinking clearly.

After hanging up the phone, helplessness flashed across her face. She imagined the two strangers coming and felt mixed emotions, but she couldn't refuse.

"Oh, never mind. Fortunately, it's only two days." Aoi Rika comforted herself.

Aoi Rika had just returned home and hadn't had time to change her slippers when the doorbell rang urgently.

She walked quickly to the door and looked out through the peephole.

I saw a middle-aged woman and a young man with glasses standing outside the door. The woman was smiling, and the young man with glasses was looking around curiously.

Aoi Rika took a deep breath, opened the door, and forced a smile: "Hello, please come in."

The middle-aged woman walked in with a smile, and kept thanking us: "Thank you so much, Miss Aoi Rika. We really troubled you these past two days."

The young man followed the woman silently, his eyes moving from time to time on Aoi Rika, especially on her chest, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Aoi Rika settled them in the guest room.

However, this was just the beginning of a series of troubles that followed.

Soon, Aoi Rika discovered that one of her underwear that was hung out to dry was missing, and she couldn't help but think of the young man with wandering eyes.

But she didn't dare to question him directly, as it was only two days anyway.

But her tolerance did not bring an end. She locked her room door at night, but found an unknown liquid at her door.

Over the next few days, the number of people in the house continued to increase.

It was originally agreed that only two people would live there, but somehow, four people ended up living there.

Aoi Rika felt that her life rhythm was completely disrupted, and she inexplicably began to take care of the daily life of this large family.

"Rika." The middle-aged woman often pulled her to talk: "Sato lay in bed all day yesterday. He was full of energy when he was young, ah..."

Aoi Rika could only smile along, feeling uneasy. Sato's health was getting worse, which made her more and more uneasy.

She gradually felt that she couldn't breathe.

At this time, the underground shooting range.

Li Zhiqiu stood in front of the shooting range, holding a pistol, staring intently at the target in front of him.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" After three gunshots, three adjacent 10 rings appeared on the target.

There was not much joy on Li Zhiqiu's face.

The golden-haired man stood aside and clapped excitedly: "Brother Qiu, you are indeed a gifted martial arts genius. You are now a master of my spear fighting skills."

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Li Zhiqiu put down his gun, his face grim: "God damn talent, it would be strange if he can't hit the target with this 10cm shooting distance."

The golden-haired man waved his hands with a smile and explained, "Brother Qiu, the key to gun fighting is to get close to the opponent and shoot unexpectedly. We just need to practice close-range shooting. You are so accurate at long-range shooting, are you going to compete?"

Li Zhiqiu was speechless for a moment: "Well, what if the enemy is far away?"

The golden retriever looked at Li Zhiqiu as if he was mentally retarded: "Don't you know how to run? Brother Qiu, you are here to learn self-defense skills, right?"

"Uh." Li Zhiqiu was speechless for a moment. What he said made a lot of sense.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Continuous gunshots echoed in the indoor shooting range, and Qin Chuxue stood straight.

The standard gun-holding posture and accurate shooting make her look heroic and handsome.

Li Zhiqiu watched from the side with envy in his eyes.

He turned around and saw that Qin Chuxue's target was almost full of bullet holes that hit the center of the bull's eye. This was a standard target, and the difficulty was not at all the same level as the one he practiced.

At this moment, Li Zhiqiu's cell phone suddenly rang.

He picked up the phone, and after listening to a few words, a serious expression appeared on his face.

After hanging up the phone, he took a deep breath, as if trying to calm himself down.

Qin Chuxue put down the gun in his hand, walked over, and asked with concern: "Has it started?"

"Yes, all the members of the fraud group have gathered at Aoi Lixiang's house, including the little girl." Li Zhiqiu narrowed his eyes, and a hint of chill was revealed in his tone: "I will go and gather some people first. We must not let the little girl get away this time."

Li Zhiqiu has been very busy these days.

It was easy to investigate and find out that a six-member fraud group was targeting Aoi Rika.

But Li Zhiqiu did not act rashly, because he knew very well that there was a more dangerous character behind this fraud group, a member of this group, the little girl who was in charge of violence.

Li Zhiqiu has the habit of nipping all threats in the bud. He has been waiting for the opportunity to catch the fraud gang in one fell swoop.

Now it's finally here.

"Uncle Golden Hair, I'll leave it to you this time." Li Zhiqiu turned his head and spoke sincerely.

"Uncle, I'll go and take a look. But make it clear that if it's too dangerous, I will run away." The golden retriever responded with a smile.

"Okay." Li Zhiqiu turned to Qin Chuxue.

She stood aside, looking heroic, and nodded.

Following Li Zhiqiu's call, the elite team members who had been prepared got on the van one after another. They were wearing uniform black tactical equipment and were fully armed.

Aoi Rika came back from the supermarket, and there was a middle-aged man watching her, and she felt suffocated.

Suddenly, she saw a petite, beautiful girl with eyes like black gemstones standing at the door of her house, blinking her big eyes and looking at her.

Chapter 97

kill crazy

"Excuse me, who are you?" Aoi Rika walked up to the beautiful girl. Her face was pale and her eyes revealed unspeakable fatigue.

These days, the group of strangers living in her house made her life as chaotic and depressing as a nightmare.

"Hi~ Hello sister, you can call me Saya!" The little girl Saya smiled and stretched out her hand, wanting to hold Aoi Rika's hand.

"Hey! Who are you..." The middle-aged man next to her suddenly spoke, as if he wanted to question Saya's identity.

Before he finished his words, a cold light flashed, and he felt a chill on his neck. Then, a flash of blood bloomed before his eyes.

The man frowned, wondering what was this splash of red.

His body suddenly lost control, his feet went soft, and he fell heavily to the ground. A long wound appeared on his neck, and blood was flowing out of the wound. He instinctively covered his neck with his hands, but was unable to stop the blood loss.

Aoi Rika watched all this happen, her legs went weak and she fell to her knees.

She wanted to scream, to run away, but fear prevented her from making any sound.

Saya dragged the middle-aged man's body easily, as if she was dragging an insignificant rag doll.

She still had that signature smile on her face, and blood was dripping from the man's wound, leaving a series of dark red marks on the grass in the courtyard.

These colors look particularly strange and terrifying in the night.

Saya dragged the corpse into the bushes. The whole process was quick and calm. The middle-aged man's body only twitched twice and then became completely still, as if he had been swallowed by the darkness.

After dealing with the body, Saya walked slowly back into the house.

She looked at Aoi Rika, who was slumped on the ground, and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, no one wants your life. I don't do business at a loss. Now, can you please open the door for me?"

Her voice was sweet and clear, as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with her.