Fujino Hideko looked at Xiao Ya, it seemed that something was different.
Sister Xiao is more beautiful than me, and more feminine.
Other than that, she really couldn't tell what was different about them.
Xiao Ya saw that Fujino really didn't want your daughter to touch the pistol.
He put the red wine glass in his hand aside and said with a smile: "Xiuzi, this pistol is really not suitable for you. You'd better study hard."
Okay?
Fujino Hideko didn't see what was good about it. She looked at Zhou Weiguo, hoping that Zhou Weiguo could say a few words for her.
However, Fujino's cannibalistic look made Zhou Weiguo bow to him: "Sister Xiao Xiao is indeed a little different from you. She had no choice but to play in this place."
It's a last resort. Is there any other way to say it's a last resort?
"Why?" Fujino Hideko obviously wanted to break the casserole and ask the question.
Zhou Weiguo dragged the chair in front of Xiuzi: "Sister Xiao, you used to be a lady, but..."
It's hard to describe in words, there are some things that Zhou Weiguo doesn't even want to talk about.
Fujino Hideko was very smart, and he could already tell from these words that Xiao Ya's ability to pick up the gun actually had a lot to do with the empire.
She is also a lady, but the fair lady has taken up arms.
"It's a pity." Fujino Hideko felt a little uncomfortable. She finally encountered something she liked, but now she has to give up.
What a pity?
It wouldn't be a pity at all.
If you don’t learn this, there are still many things you can learn.
"Call me brother, and I will show you a clear path." Zhou Weiguo looked at Hideko Fujino with interest. He found that this little girl's movies were actually quite fun sometimes.
Minglu? What Minglu?
Fujino Hideko obviously didn't believe Zhou Weiguo so much. She hummed and looked at Zhou Weiguo: "You say it first. After that, I'll see if I can call you brother. Is it a loss?"
What's this?
Zhou Weiguo pointed at Xiao Ya; "Sister Xiao, your ability is not simply a matter of being good at marksmanship."
Really?
When Fujino Hideko heard this, he looked at Xiao Ya with bright eyes and pointed: "Does my sister Xiao have other abilities?"
Of course there is.
Fujino heard this from the side and immediately picked it up.
As long as his daughter doesn't play with pistols, he won't object to anything else.
"That's natural. You, Sister Xiao Ya, are people who came back from the battlefield. Although a certain amount of luck is needed on the battlefield, it also requires real skills to survive."
"Call me brother. How about I ask your sister Xiao Ya to teach you how to fight? I guarantee that neither of these men will be your opponent."
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Hearing what Zhou Weiguo said, Fujino Hideko rolled her eyes and came to Xiao Ya and took her arm; "If I don't call you brother, it's like Sister Xiao won't teach me."
These words...
It seems reasonable.
Watching the two people leave, Zhou Weiguo smiled and looked at Fujino: "Your daughter is so cute."
Fujino snorted coldly as he picked up the teacup; "In the past, she was cuter."
What I said was that I didn't want to tell myself that Hideko Fujino was the one who led me into trouble.
Why didn't he think about it? He who is clean will be clean himself. If Hideko Fujino is not willing to be led astray, then it is impossible for him to be led astray.
"Does it sound like I led your daughter into evil?" Zhou Weiguo looked at Fujino with a half-smile.
Isn't it?
A lovely daughter now wants to dance with guns and sticks, but he still dares to say that he is innocent.
Forget it, this is not the case anymore. At least my daughter is still somewhat cute. If he ruined everything, I would really cry at that time.
Fujino changed the subject and looked at Weiguo next week.
In the past two days, he had not seen Zhou Weiguo much.
He consciously told him that Zhou Weiguo was making bombs.
Tomorrow is the wedding time. Even if Zhou Weiguo is slow, he must have taken out the bomb by now.
"After two days of busy work, are your things ready?"
He thought for a moment and added, "I want to remind you, don't make things too obvious. It's too obvious. They were arrested. Tomorrow's defense and inspection will be very strict."
At that, Zhou Weiguo nodded with great certainty; "Don't worry about this, the things I make are not only artistic, but also very good to watch."
A bomb is a bomb. No matter how it is packaged, it will always be a bomb. How can it be a good thing?
Fujino snorted, but he was very curious about what was going on, so he stuck his head out and looked at Zhou Weiguo: "Can you let me see what it's like?"
As expected, Zhou Weiguo took Fujino to the room on the second floor.
Not to mention, looking at the flower basket placed on the desk, Fujino admired that Zhou Weiguo was indeed talented.
He actually disguised the flower basket as a time bomb.
In this way, even if this thing is sent in, no one will find it.
Who could have known that at the bottom and in the middle of this loaded flower basket, there were bombs capable of killing people.
Think about it, that's impossible, right?
He picked up the flower basket and looked at it for a while, then put it aside: "You can get in like this."
No, I took this into consideration when I found it, so it can be said that a lot of effort was spent on making it.
Zhou Weiguo is very satisfied with his production.
Fujino didn't want to listen to his boasting, so he slowly shifted his gaze, and finally looked into a small basket on the edge of the table.
There is also a bomb in the basket. This kind of bomb is very simple. It is just a link body with a grenade and explosives, and there is also a timer in the middle.
"What is this?" Fujino picked it up and looked at it again and again.
Very light. Only about two or three kilograms.
"What are you doing with this?"
He thought about Zhou Weiguo's past criminal record, and suddenly his heart trembled: "You, you don't want to cause trouble in Kyoto City, do you?"
This kind of bomb looks light but is very powerful.
Small and exquisite, the most suitable place, then, wouldn't it be these toilets in Kyoto?
"How is that possible? I'm not that kind of person."
Zhou Weiguo denied it with great certainty, which made Fujino put down his things and looked at Zhou Weiguo in confusion.
Zhou Weiguo sat on the edge, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, then threw one to Fujino: "Don't look at me like that, I really don't want to blow up the city of Kyoto."
Fujino lit the cigarette and asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"
Zhou Weiguo hummed, picked up the bomb, looked at it, and shook it. "Don't you think, this kind of small bomb is actually very suitable for Xiuzi and your wife who will accompany you to the banquet tomorrow?"