Chapter 82 Bathroom.avi
'revenge?'

Chu Zihang suddenly recalled his past experience in his mind. He practiced kendo madly for several years in order to defeat the karate black belt, a person who was almost impossible for him to defeat in elementary school.

Now he no longer has that goal that he was working so hard for.

The red-haired man was still training the girl with the same hair color as him. His kendo skills were so good that Chu Zihang could not tell how deep he was no matter how hard he watched. It was like a peak with no end in sight.

Chu Zihang's current kendo practice is based on materials and tutorials. He imagines and simulates his opponents in his mind and studies sword techniques. It is a rare opportunity to meet such a good opponent, and his heart cannot help but be moved.

He tried to put himself in the other's shoes and wondered how he would win if he were fighting against the red-haired man.
But soon, Chu Zihang's thoughts became distracted from the repeated simulations in his mind, and he couldn't do it.

Perhaps a better way is to think about how to find an opportunity to learn from him... Unfortunately, men and women are training together, so why should I interfere and take up their time? Most likely, I have no right to ask for advice.

Chu Zihang gradually became fascinated, until dense raindrops fell outside, he realized that a long time had passed, the sun had already set, and the weather in midsummer could change at any time, and in the blink of an eye, it was as if a rainstorm was coming.

What's worse is that he didn't bring an umbrella. The rain will definitely get heavier and heavier, and even if he has an umbrella, it will be useless.

Chu Zihang took out his cell phone and just then he received a text message from his mother saying that she and her aunts would stay in the Jiuguang Department Store for a few more drinks and would not be back until very late. No one would come to pick them up, so he had to take a taxi back by himself.

Chu Zihang first replied to his mother not to worry, then thought for a while and didn't call the "new father" Lu Tianming. This father was very busy and never remembered to pick up the child on a rainy day. So he sent the text message to another person... Chu Tianjiao's phone.

"No problem! You wait at the door, I'll be there in a moment!" The old father always responded quickly and was as attentive as a driver... Well, he was a driver.

Not long after, Chu Zihang welcomed a pure black "Maybach" - it was said that the price was several times that of his new father Lu Tianming's "Mercedes-Benz S500". These were what Chu Tianjiao loved to brag about, as if this nine million Maybach was his.

The old father parked the car at the entrance, got out and walked over with an umbrella cheerfully to shield his son from the rain, but Chu Zihang walked into the rain on his own, leaving Chu Tianjiao with a cold shoulder.

At this moment, the red-haired "brother and sister" happened to walk out of the door and ran into the rain. Chu Zihang was stunned for a moment and wondered whether he should invite them to give him a ride.

But the couple ran very fast and soon arrived in front of a red Ferrari, stopped and got into the car swiftly.

Chu Tianjiao followed his son's gaze and saw the couple. "Are they your friends?"

Chu Zihang shook his head. "We met at the Kendo Hall, so we can't be considered acquaintances."

The father and son hurriedly stepped into the Maybach in the rain. Chu Tianjiao quickly turned on the rear seat heating function for Chu Zihang who was sitting in the back seat after being drenched in the rain for a while.

Then, Chu Tianjiao said in a serious tone that Chu Zihang had never seen before, "Listen, son, don't get close to them, especially the red-haired man."

"?" Chu Zihang raised his head in surprise. His father turned around from the driver's seat and showed him a solemn face, which was completely different from his usual carefree and cheerful look.

Chu Tianjiao was not joking this time. In the past, he was always confident in his son and never cared about his happy life in the reconstituted family. But now Chu Tianjiao issued such a warning.

"Why?" Chu Zihang didn't understand. Chu Tianjiao's warning was a bit too abrupt and confusing.

"They... are very troublesome and dangerous." The man hesitated for a long time, and finally uttered these few words under his son's gaze.

The middle-aged man who appeared to be a car driver had a lot to say but couldn't. He could only sigh in his heart, "Son, they are not from the same world as you are now..."

And if possible, I hope that you, my son, will never have anything to do with people from that world.

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The two of them didn't pay attention to Chu Tianjiao and his son who were passing by. They ran into the brightly painted Ferrari. Emiya sat in the driver's seat skillfully, started the car, shifted gears, and stepped on the accelerator. This was the car that Nuonuo had sent over after making a phone call not long ago.

Originally, Nuonuo was eager to get in the driver's seat, but she had just trained in the kendo hall for half a day and had lost a lot of energy.

A mixture of sweat and rain soaked her slim-fitting short top, revealing the outline of her light-colored underwear, so she put on a loose kendo uniform on the outside. Her wet red hair stuck together, still dripping water onto the white fabric.

So Emiya asked Nono to sit next to him and started the car himself.

When asked about the source of the vehicle, Nono explained that he borrowed it from a friend.

"Your friend's car? Which friend?" It was the first time that Emiya heard that Nono had friends in this city. He thought Nono was under surveillance in the manor all year round and couldn't travel across cities. Nono reached out to turn on the wiper, and the rain pouring down the windshield rushed away, and the car cut through the rain like a sharp blade.

"To be precise, he's not really a friend, but a former elementary school classmate. He's the son of Mr. Shao from the Black Prince Group. His family has a garage full of cars, and he wouldn't really care if one of them was missing."

"I see," Emiya nodded, and then he suddenly remembered how Nono usually treated people carelessly and completely ignored etiquette, and he advised like an old lady, "Remember to say thank you."

Nuonuo, who had never thought about this, was stunned for a moment, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

The rain gradually became thicker, like a torrent of water stretching from heaven to earth, or a vast abyss. The rain surrounding the Ferrari made a tinkling sound, but the interior of the car was quietly filled with a quiet atmosphere.

Seeing that Nono was staring at the heavy rain with no intention of taking a break, Emiya reached out and turned on the car radio. The announcer's steady voice happened to come out of it:

"…Now announcing the typhoon emergency alert. According to the information released by the Municipal Meteorological Observatory, this year's 0407 typhoon 'Dandelion' is expected to land on the southeast coast of our city as early as tomorrow night, and is expected to bring heavy rainfall and strong typhoons. Please make timely precautions for all units."

"Due to heavy rainfall, the provincial and national highways passing through the city will be completely closed from 0: tomorrow. In addition, visibility on the elevated roads is expected to be less than meters. Drivers are requested to prepare to take detours."

Emiya's mind was moved, 'Why is there a heavy rain and a typhoon?'

He still remembered that the last time he met Odin, it was also such terrible weather... The suspected situation of being followed and the bad weather gradually disintegrated and completely destroyed the good mood brought by going out on the street.

While driving back to the Regent Hotel, Emiya asked Nono to pay attention to the message from Lord Wa.

When he suspected problems in the city and noticed being followed, Emiya asked Nono to make a report and, at the same time, inform Wa of his suspicion that there were enemies hiding in the city, and asked the Zhou family to check if there were any suspicious targets related to "Odin".

At that time, the Chen family incident was over, and evidence of inhumane experiments was dug up. The Zhou family basically believed that the leader of this matter was also "Odin" and a large overseas organization. Although Shenzhou had previously initially accused and forced the secret party, the secret party is now in chaos and can't protect itself. It can't be expected that the secret party will quickly find the real culprit.

In order to obtain more effective information, the Chen family's businesses were also jointly investigated by other Shenzhou families. Bank account statements, accounting books, invoices, contracts, transaction records, etc. were all reviewed.

High-ranking officials and members of the Chen family who were deeply involved were almost all thrown into jail for "serious economic crimes" under the manipulation of the aristocratic families. As for physical assets such as cash, stocks, bonds, and even real estate and vehicles, they were first seized and frozen and finally confiscated.

...The Chen family just disappeared like that, but the overseas organization is still at large. Although the Shenzhou family has some suspected targets in South America, Japan and other regions, they cannot produce hard evidence like the Chen family did last time, and cross-border law enforcement is a complicated and difficult issue after all.

Although Emiya did not participate in the professional and complex asset inventory at that time, there was no doubt that Wa would be able to find some valuable information.

The two parked the Ferrari in the underground garage of the Regent Hotel. After taking the elevator up, Emiya called Lao Tang again.

After the call was connected, a noisy sound came from the other end of the microphone, like the crackling of a keyboard and the sound effects of a game, forming a reverberation that was transmitted back and forth in the room.

"Hey, Old Tang, it's pouring rain outside, why are you still playing e-sports?"

"That's right, brother!" Old Tang said in a leisurely tone, like a general in command. "These days, couples have to consider the weather when traveling together. For StarCraft players like us, we have the world at our disposal with a PC in hand! A rainstorm won't affect us at all!"

"..." Emiya suspected that Lao Tang was implying something about him and Nono, but he had no evidence... But now was not the time to joke around, "Lao Tang, something happened, be careful over there."

"What? Hey! Move... Don't scare me, brother Emiya, I almost got fucked!" There was another series of clacking sounds from Old Tang's keyboard.

Emiya didn't reply for the time being. He went into the suite with Nono first and said to the latter, "Go take a shower and change clothes first. We can talk about that matter later."

Afterwards, he asked Lao Tang to find a secret place to call him back when he was free. It was quite troublesome for Lao Tang to discuss such things in the Internet cafe.

At the same time, the sound of flushing water was heard in the bathroom. The white short top that was wet and soaked with sweat was wrinkled and thrown aside. Nuonuo took off all her clothes and disappeared into the translucent and hazy gauze curtain.

The bathroom in the Regent Hotel is quite uniquely designed. It has a bronze French bathtub and a brass lotus-shaped shower head. It is surrounded by four sturdy dark green marble columns at the four corners, and the gaps between the marble columns are filled with hanging curtains.

When Emiya hung up the phone, he happened to see the lemon yellow light in the bathroom come on. The light unconsciously cast Nono's figure from head to toe on the gauze curtain, and her graceful curves twisted from time to time in the mist...

Wow.

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