Chapter 71

Mika Nakamura was so scared that her legs were weak. As soon as her feet fell to the ground, she sat on the ground. Her face turned white and even her lips with lip gloss turned into light pink due to blood loss.

The wet hair was scattered on her forehead, and she was indescribable.

Put away your little thoughts, Miyashita Kita looked down at her, and said in a cold tone, don't think that relying on your provocation will make me sell your life to Achimoto. That's your business and has nothing to do with me. But for me, Achimoto is a benefactor, I'm not the kind of ungrateful person, don't say I won't obey your provocation and betray him. Even if you say such words in front of me in the future, I will kill you without hesitation.

He bent down and grabbed Mika Nakamura's hair, forcing her to raise her face and look at him, then he said almost word by word: Remember what I said, I won't say the same thing again.

Spit! Mika Nakamura was very tough. She spat hard on Miyashita Kita's face and cursed, "You are also Akamoto's dog!"

Miyashita Kita didn't mind being spit on her face, and he reached out to wipe it on his face, smiled, and said: If I were a dog, what were you?

After saying that, he grabbed Miwa Nakamura's plump breasts and kneaded them twice.

Don't touch me! Mika Nakamura pushed his hand away and said loudly, Get out of here!

I can't help but I can't help but decide. Miyashita Kita overthrew her to the ground and sat directly on her lower abdomen. While holding her hands that kept pushing her, she said viciously

The two were fighting on the ground, and the door of the ward was pushed open again. Yukiko Matsuura popped in and asked in surprise: What are you doing?

Miyashita Kita kept moving his hands. He turned his head and looked at the door, and smiled and said: What are you talking about?

Yukiko Matsuura turned red, she quickly retracted her head and closed the door to death with a loud bang.

Outside the open window, the rain was severe and the wind was also quite heavy in the ward inside the window.

About half an hour later, Miyagi Kita, who was satisfied, turned over and sat up from the wooden floor. He looked at Mika Nakamura, who was lying on the ground in a large shape, and used his tortured pants to cover them between her messy legs. Then he lifted up his pants and turned to walk towards the door of the ward.

The corridor outside the ward was quiet, and there were no strangers except for a few bodyguards.

Miyashita Kita tidied up his clothes, walked to Akamoto's ward, carefully pushed open the door, and looked in.

In the living room of the ward, only Yukiko Matsuura was sitting on the sofa, looking through a magazine boredly. When she saw Miyashita Kita pushing the door in, her fair face turned slightly red, and she stood up with a little cramped look

Miyashita Kita didn't enter the door, so he pointed to Akamoto's bedroom at the door, and then took a sleeping position

Yukiko Matsuura understood what he meant and nodded in panic, meaning that Akamoto was still sleeping and was not awake.

Miyashiki nodded, pointed to the end of the corridor, made a gesture of eating, then closed the door and walked to the outside of the corridor

Instructing the two bodyguards not to follow him, Gongxia Bei went downstairs, got in the car in the parking lot, then started the car and left the hospital's hospital.

When the car drove onto the highway, Miyashita Kita touched his pocket, took out a wrinkled note from his lower pocket, opened it and looked at it.

There is only one simple word on the note: Be careful!

The handwriting is very delicate, and it is obviously written by a woman, and not with a normal pen, but with an eyebrow pencil

That's right, the note was given by Mika Nakamura. Just in the ward, when she took the cigarette from Miyashita's north lips, the note was stuffed into Miyashita's hand.

At first, Miyashita Kita didn't know what this meant, but as Mika Nakamura said those unrestrained words, he understood the other party's intentions. There was no doubt that in the ward arranged for him, there were either surveillance or surveillance, or both.

The biggest possibility is that Akamoto arranged for Mikamoto Nakamura to come and test him. However, what Akamoto didn't expect was that Nakamoto, who looked very disgusted with Miyashita Kita, actually had a connection with Miyashita Kita.

So, everything that happened later was just a couple of adulterers and tycoons. Who is not acting in a lifetime? The key is to see whether the acting is realistic or not.

The note was once again made into an egg and threw it into his mouth and swallowed it. Miyashita Kita threw this matter behind his head. Although it was acting, he really did not mean to betray Akamoto. He really hoped Akamoto could get it longer. After all, that fat man was his solid backing. If he had no support now, his development would be greatly restricted.

It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, and I didn't eat anything at noon, and I had a vigorous exercise, so Kita Miyashita was really hungry now

It wasn't too far from the hospital. It took only five or six minutes to drive to find a Korean barbecue shop.

The car parked on the side of the road, and Miyashita Kita made his hair in front of the rearview mirror, then pushed the door and got out of the car, walked around the sidewalk, and walked towards the main entrance of the barbecue restaurant.

At this time, the drizzle was still falling. Although it was not heavy, it was still puddles on the sidewalk on the roadside because it had been too long.

Miyashita Kita looked up at the barbecue restaurant sign. He thought about what to eat for a while, but he didn't pay attention. He stepped into the puddle, and the splashed mud and water hit his trouser legs, making the trouser legs under his knees full of mud dots.

Miyashita Kita shook his pants, muttered and cursed, then walked to the door of the barbecue restaurant, pushed the door and walked in.

It was already lunch time, and there was only a table of guests in the barbecue restaurant. They hid in the corner on the right side of the hall. From a distance, they were two young girls wearing clothes.

Miyashita Kita's eyes swept around the hall, and finally chose a locker that was not very far from the door and was close to the window.

Sir, what do you want to eat? As soon as I sat in front of the booth, a young man in a black uniform came over, put a menu in front of Miyashita Kita, and said with a smile

Miyashita Kita took the menu and ordered a few casually. He was about to order something to drink. The front door of the barbecue restaurant was pushed open from outside. Two young men wearing black sportswear and baseball caps walked in.

It was normal for two guests to enter the barbecue restaurant, so Miyashita Kita just glanced at the door and quickly lowered his head to continue looking at his menu.

Another barley tea was ordered, and the two young men who had just entered the store also walked to the front of a locker not far from him. They had no intention of stopping and continued to walk towards Miyagikiki

The waiter took the menu back from Miyashiki Kita, bowed to him, turned around and walked towards the bar, walked only one step away, and just passed by two young men.

A young man walking in front put his hand into the arms of his coat. His movements were blocked by the waiter's body, so there was no sight here on Miyashita Kita

Almost the moment the waiter and the two young people crossed each other, Miyashita Kita felt the pants splashed with mud and pressed against his calf, which was cold and uncomfortable.

He looked down at first, then bent down and wanted to roll up his trouser legs.

The moment he bent down, he felt a cold wind blowing over his head, as if something was scratching against his scalp.

I was shocked, and Kita Kita subconsciously turned his head, lifted his arm and blocked it above his head.

This blocked the air, but when he turned his head, he happened to see a cold light coming towards him in his chest.

There was no time to react, almost a subconscious action. Miyashita Kita leaned back, and the chair under his butt fell to the ground.

With a loud bang, Guyuki Bei fell to the ground with his back on his back. The booth in front of him was also turned up by his thighs and fell to the ground, but it happened to block the two young people.

The young man with a straight forward waved a machete in his hand and kicked the booth in front of him. Before Miyagi Kita had struggled from the ground, he chased after him and slashed him with another knife. The target was his right calf on the chair.

Ah!

The screams of women rang in the hall, with sharp and harsh voices filled with horror

Miyashita Kita had already reacted. He suddenly shrank his legs and rolled to the side. At the same time, he kicked his right foot on the slumped chair and kicked the whole chair towards the young man who was rushing towards him.

The machete in the young man's hand fell to nothing, and the right leg of the foot in front of him was kicked in the chair, and he lost his balance and threw himself forward.

The young man behind him was flexible and jumped up, crossing the table he was turning to, and rushed towards the mantle of the mantle who was lying on his back and rushing towards the mantlema who was lying on his back.

He also held a sharp machete in his hand. The tip of the machete was facing down. He probably wanted to pounce on the body of the mantle and dig a big hole in his body while pounced on the body of the mantle.

This time, the strength of the palace is gone, and the strength of the rear has not yet arisen. If you want to retreat, you can no longer retreat. He looked at the young man who was rushing towards him, raised his legs and kicked him in the face of the other party.

This kick was a little rushed, and it was a big mistake. It failed to hit the young man in the face, but it hit his neck.

The young man jumped in the air and couldn't hide. He groaned, and was kicked and flew backwards, smashed on the overturned table, and there was no movement.

But while Miyashita Kita kicked the other party, the machete in his hand also fell on him, and it stabbed him in the crotch of his pants. The tip of the knife pierced his pants and penetrated his lower abdomen two inches below his navel.

The tip of the knife enters the abdomen, and this position is quite special. If you want to say that the pain is not felt for the time being, but in an instant, the whole body loses strength.

Lying on the ground, the north of the palace looked at the first young man who got up and rushed towards him with a machete, his mind fell into blank space

Bang!

With a crisp sound, a seasoning bottle exploded on the young man's head, and broken glass splashed everywhere

The young man didn't even snort, his body softened and fell to the ground. Behind him, a young girl with a pale face flashed out.