Chapter 165

Michiko not only asked for the jade finger, but also asked to hand over Qin Zhao.

After Ye Qingling heard the two conditions she put forward, especially after hearing the condition that she should hand over the deceased Qin Zhao, the softest and most painful part of her heart felt as if she had been stabbed hard by a needle. It hurt so much that she couldn't breathe. In an instant, the distressed anger suddenly overwhelmed the fear. Regardless of the two shining blades on his neck, he suddenly turned his head to face Michiko. There were two blood threads overflowing from between the slender and white neck, and his voice was full of crying: "He, he has been framed by you Japanese, where do you want me to find him!?"

"Shut up!" Michiko suddenly turned her head, snorted and sneered, her pretty face was full of resentment, and her eyes almost burst into flames: "You also believe that Qin Zhao would die in Japan so easily? Humph, if he If you are really dead, do you think you are worth living to us?!"

"I..." Ye Qingling was not frightened by her poisonous snake-like eyes, but was shocked by her words: "He, you mean he is not dead?!"

Hmph, Michiko snorted coldly and ignored her, turned her head to Qin Zhao and said, "Being able to dodge Yamaguchi-kun's bullets at close range and fulfill his fate as an honorable samurai with one strike. Beside Ye Qingling, besides the jade-faced Yan Luo Qin Zhao in the Soaring Dragon, I really can't think of anyone else who can have such terrifying skills."

"You mean, that Song Yu is, is... Qin...Xiao Zhao?" Maybe it was the scar on her neck that made Ye Qingling feel pain, so she naturally raised her hand and pushed the knife on her neck away, and moved towards her. Michiko took a step towards Oishi in front of her.

"Yes, Mr. Ye, you didn't expect that, the security guard under you is Qin Zhao." Michiko waved her hand to stop the two men who wanted to stop Ye Qingling from coming, but only signaled that their knives should not be so tight. She didn't believe that Qin Zhao would rush forward to save people regardless, and she was absolutely sure that Qin Zhao would forcefully use bullets to shatter this enviable face.

Song Yu, could it be Qin Zhao? It will be the Qin Zhao who everyone thought had been buried overseas! ?

After getting a definite answer, not only Ye Qingling, but also Li Moyu were stunned.

Li Moyu, who had been holding Qin Zhao's arm all the time, shuddered all over after hearing the words of the woman in black with black gloves on her hands, and subconsciously let go of Qin Zhao: "She, What she said is true?" If everything this woman said is true, then what is the difference between what I have done and seeking skin from a tiger? Besides, Qin Zhao never liked the great deed of showing mercy to hostile women, she had heard a lot about it. If Song Yu was really Qin Zhao, Li Moyu would not dare to hope that he would let go of someone who's trying to trick him. Therefore, it is natural for her to subconsciously dodge.

"What are you afraid of?" Seeing that Li Moyu could barely stop with her injured right foot pointing to the ground instead of relying on herself, Qin Zhao knew that she was really afraid of herself. With a wry smile on his lips, he lowered his eyebrows and pursed the corners of his mouth and said, "I'm not a poisonous snake, what are you afraid of? But... Although this woman looks like a lunatic, what she said now is the truth. Not bad , I’m Qin Zhao, the Qin Zhao you’ve been planning to put him to death.”

Qin Zhao, who was planning to put him to death? How is this going? When Qin Zhao was talking to Li Moyu, his voice was not loud, but Ye Qingling and Michiko could hear them clearly.

When Ye Qingling heard Song Yu say that he was Qin Zhao, she froze for a moment and then shook her head desperately. She shook her head, except that she didn't believe that Song Yu was Qin Zhao, not that she didn't want Qin Zhao to be "resurrected", but that she couldn't accept herself and Fu Yi in front of him... Although it was acting, after all, she was in Qin Zhao's "bones are not cold" It was because of Fu Yi's accusation against Qin Zhao.

Is it difficult for this woman to have a grudge against him? Seeing Li Moyu skipping away from Qin Zhao, Michiko looked at Li Moyu. With a figure that is many times stronger than hers, especially that face that still fascinates men and makes women jealous without makeup, Michiko feels that she has to look up to her, even though she stands taller than Li Moyu now. When a woman meets another woman, the first thing she observes is where the other woman is worse than herself and where she is not as good as herself, no matter who she is facing in any environment.

"I'm Qin Zhao, and I'm standing right in front of you." After saying that to Li Moyu, Qin Zhao straightened up, his waist was no longer bent deliberately, and his voice was no longer hoarse, except for those two twitches that made Ye Qing feel uncomfortable. Apart from Suzu's obnoxious mustache and high cheekbones, her eyes were more like two knives, with a slight chill, making Michiko on Takashi opposite her feel a familiar threat. She had endured this threat four years ago. How many times she woke up in a dream, and the face with a sneer at the corner of her mouth always made her face the night helplessly until dawn.

Now that things have happened, Qin Zhao doesn't want to pretend anymore. Now that it was confirmed that it was Li Moyu who plotted against him in Japan, and he heard Li Moyu say that Tie Mole was also being used, there was no need to hide in the dark and face that wretched face in the mirror every day. He can't guarantee that if he continues to pretend to be dead, he will always hide it from his parents in Jinghua. If they knew that their precious son had suddenly "disappeared", God knew whether the old couple still had the courage to live.

"Do you still recognize me?" When Qin Zhao finally admitted that he is Qin Zhao, Michiko let out a series of miserable long smiles while tears rolled down her face: "Haha, I didn't expect that I could stand in front of you today." , Look at you aloofly, right? Hehehe... Woohoo, in your words, this is retribution, retribution."

Looking at Michiko who was laughing all over the place, Qin Zhao was very calm. He's not asking nonsense about how you recognized me, he'll find out for himself sometime. Listening to what others say is not necessarily true.

If it wasn't for Michiko who hijacked her, Ye Qingling would have to ask her if she was molested by someone from Qin, or why was she crying and laughing at the same time? Two gleaming steel knives rested on the neck, even the irritated skin had small bumps, but it still couldn't frighten Ye Qingling's curiosity. The surprise that Qin Zhao suddenly appeared in front of her eyes overwhelmed Michiko's out-of-control expression. She opened her beautiful eyes wide and stared at Qin Zhao to listen to his answer.

Hmph, you just rely on yourself as a little boy, and the women around you are getting prettier than the other. The expression on Ye Qingling's face after her curiosity overwhelmed her fear made Michiko, who was quite confident in her appearance before, and started to feel inferior after meeting Li Moyu and Ye Qingling, even more distressed. The distress turned into a vicious smile, and he asked again and again with obvious gloating: "Now regret not killing me that time? Hee hee... Regret it?"

Alas... Qin Zhao sighed in his heart: Is it an honor not to be killed by someone?

"At that time, I didn't want to kill women." Qin Zhao smiled lightly, covering his face with his hands: "So you should be thankful, and not use this unfriendly tone to represent thanking me."

"Don't you have the face to meet people?" Seeing Qin Zhao covering his face with his hands, Michiko giggled. How many sleepless nights, whenever the face of this Chinese person appeared in front of her eyes, tears would flow from the corners of her eyes. If she can live to be a hundred years old, there will be at least 20,000 nights to remind her: Don't be complacent about being the No. 4 member of the Yamaguchi-gumi, there is a person named Qin Zhao who doesn't like you at all. In the face of your defilement like an Aries, in addition to leaning on you to vent fiercely, cutting off your left little finger when you are still begging for mercy, trembling with joy, he even I have never looked at your plump breasts and been intoxicated by your seductive soft singing... In his eyes, you are just a body, a female body, the biggest use is for him to vent... Then cut off your fingers and pat your ass walking body...

Li Moyu didn't understand why Qin Zhao was covering his face in this critical situation, but Qin Zhao's "big name" that was never soft on women made her dare not lean on her body to ask again, but just looked at him anxiously, hoping that he could Can distinguish the current severe form. When facing the same enemy, Li Moyu completely forgot that Qin Zhao was the biggest stumbling block in her way of trying to get the jade ring finger.

"It's not shameless, Yao Di, I remember your name is Yao Di." Qin Zhao slowly put down his hand, threw a ball of things in his hand to the ground, slowly raised his drooping head, and chuckled: "I don't like to sing your Japanese name. It was like this four years ago, and it's still like this now. I just want to call you Yao Di... Yao Di, I hope you will remember my face in hell. This time , I decided not to let you go." The voice was very soft, like lovers who haven't seen each other for many years looking at each other affectionately and telling each other about the pain of lovesickness, but anyone can feel the murderous intent from his words, It is the kind of invincible murderous intent, boundless and nowhere to parry.

A slightly pale face, a pair of half-open eyes that make people feel like they are staring lightly at the cloud in the sky, and the evil spirit in the corner of his mouth suddenly adds a bit of wildness to his not-so-burly figure. ...In short, this face is the face that all men in the world wish to have, so women like to hold and kiss every night... With an arrogant smile, it makes people feel that he should be like this.

"I am Yao Di, and I will be Yao Di in the future..." It was like being hit hard by a big rock, and my heart hurts a little, making me unable to stand still. Michiko couldn't help but lifted the hand that was missing a little finger to cover her heart, the resentment in her eyes turned into the kind of tenderness that all women in this world have when they see their lover, just looking at him so obsessively... ...in the wind at the top of the mountain...