Hi, hi,

The brain suddenly felt quiet, and only some gritting sounds were heard. Looking in the direction of the sound, it turned out that Keiko Koda was gritting her teeth and staring at the fat man in front of her.

You can meet a fat man everywhere, and this fat man is not surprising and endless. Now he knows why it is okay for anyone to meet this fat man. He is just a mess!

"Qinjun, I'm very happy to see you." He suppressed his anger hard, and Qiuda Keiko stood up slowly and said lightly. Everyone around him suddenly felt that their bodies were lighter. As long as the little fat man's body trembled, he replied with some disgust:

"Don't talk to me so softly. I can't stand it too gentle!"

After saying that, he rushed into the prison without waiting for the other party to reply and found that all the killers had committed suicide. The blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth was black, and it seemed that he had broken the poison in his teeth.

Seeing this, a fat man started to play pranks again, kicking one of the Japanese in the head, and cursing angrily:

"I'm a bitch. Can you report the location of the ancestral tomb before you die? I'm going to take someone to dig your ancestral tomb. It's so unlucky. Now I'm going to break the trust of others. How can I get stuck in Shanghai?"

It is really hard to get along with Shanghai, especially now there is such a messing stick.

Everyone wants to stay away from this Li Ershao who always wants to dig up the ancestral tombs. God knows whether his family’s ancestral tomb will be digged one day!

The butler's current world view is a bit broken. This is too abnormal for the second young master, and it is not good for him to step on the head of the Japanese corpse now, right?

Nothing is not good. Li Feng stepped on the head of the Japanese corpse with his leather shoes, and finally gently pulled the Japanese kimono away and found a tattoo on their shoulders.

"Haha, you think you can't find you if you run away. I believe everyone has the mark of this flower on your shoulders. I will ask someone to find it if you look back."

When Keiko Koda heard this, her eyes were stunned. Many of them had tattoos on their bodies, but only female warriors would write cherry blossom tattoos. Why did a man have a shoulder?

At this moment, she realized something very bad, that is, their killers do have tattoos on them, and their identities can be easily found.

"No, these bodies must be disposed of as soon as possible."

Keiko Koda thought silently in her heart that she must not let this fat man reveal this matter, and it is OK if necessary... No, killing this fat man, the Li family will not give up, and it may be even more troublesome at that time.

Li Feng cannot be killed, so the best way to deal with it is to destroy the corpses and let someone deal with them immediately.

Just as Keiko Koda praised his wit, a fat man suddenly locked himself in the door of the prison.

The butler pulled the prison door with some concern, and kept calling out the second young master to come out quickly...

A fat man ignored the people outside and pulled off the Japanese clothes and found many tattoos on them to a greater or lesser extent, which made him scream.

"Haha, I knew you had tattoos on you. When the young master announced it, I believe someone will soon discover your identity."

If only his identity was announced, Keiko Koda could still solve it. As long as these corpses were disposed of, the fat man had no evidence, so his words were not convincing.

Just as Keiko Koda praised his wit again, a fat man suddenly looked back and took out a small camera from somewhere!

"Haha, take a photo of your appearance and tattoos first, and sell them to the newspaper another day. I believe you can make a lot of money. At that time, I will mobilize many people to help me find the murderer. I am really a smart boy, haha..."

The rest of the people looked at the fat man with a little dazed look, and they never expected that things would develop like this.

Moreover, Li Feng actually carried a small camera on his body, and Keiko Koda and the foreigners were shocked.

The foreigners do not have much responsibility for this matter, but they do not want to have a head-on conflict with the Japanese, so they hope that big things will turn into small things and small things will turn into small things.

But now big things cannot be reduced or even less so, so I can only stick out my butt and continue watching.

Seeing that the little fat man had taken more than a dozen photos in a year, Keiko Koda finally couldn't help but walk to the door of the cell:

"Fengjun, I think I can buy your photos!"

The little fat man looked expressionless at this time, turned around and looked at her, and then took a photo of the Japanese.

Sun Yanan is worthy of being a photography student. This camera is really good, but there are fewer negatives, otherwise he can take more photos.

But these photos are enough now. The tattoo marks on their bodies and the faces of these people have been taken on the photos, so they can't escape.

The tattoos on the Japanese Mei Machine are easily found, so the Japanese will definitely suffer a great loss in public opinion.

"Sorry, I'm going to pay money with these things. I don't just want to sell photos. You underestimate me Li Feng too much. Is this young master who loves money like that?"

No, you are!

The eyes of a group of people showed everything, and even the butler couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. The second young master was really... well... cunning... witty, yes, it's witty!

"Qingjun, we should be friends, right? Since we are friends, I will pay all your mental loss, medical expenses, etc., which is a kind of help between friends. Do you think this is good?

And I am very curious about the identities of these people. I wonder if you can sell these photos to me? Then I can also find the murderer for you, and even get some compensation for you. I wonder what Feng Jun wants to do?"

He was so surprised that he wanted to make this matter big, but when he thought about the consequences, he felt that this was not good. But if the Japanese succeeded like this, where would he put his face on Li Ershen?

No, I have to be slowed down and disgusted the Japanese.

"There is an old Chinese saying that you will not receive any reward without merit. Since these killers want to kill me, they should naturally be the ones who lose money. How can you make you lose money? After all, Miss Kota has nothing to do with these people!"

"Fengjun, I hope you think about it carefully."

"Does this young master seem to be a person who is short of money?"

"But Huizi really wants to be friends with you."

Damn, it hurts money to talk about friends. How did this woman have a brain? I couldn’t even hear what he meant.

"Ahem, actually... friends can make it at any time, and the photos are not something that cannot be sold, it's just..."

The little fat man coughed a few times, and looked like he was pretending. As soon as Koda Keiko heard about the game, she immediately asked anxiously:

"Just what?"

Everyone present also stared at Li Feng, wanting to see what conditions he had? This made the fat man blush. How should he speak?

Alas, for the students' decoction and medicine expenses, for them to better serve the country in the future, and not to undermine their confidence, for...

OK, it's all for money!

After thinking carefully, the little fat man slowly said to Keiko Yukita:
Chapter completed!