Chapter 968 Vodka himself

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Kazuye was brought into the house, and he did not wrong her. He just tied her up and let her sit on the sofa. As for Hattori...

"You watch them. You four, take the guys and follow me up to catch the remaining mice! Fatty, lead the way!"

Sora Hoshino greeted the four extras and Misa Ito and went up to the second floor.

Misa Ito came to the second floor, picked up a special hook stick placed in the corner, and hooked the attic stairs from the ceiling.

Hoshino Sora walked at the end, and suddenly thought that he might be recognized in his current appearance. Although he was wearing sunglasses and a hat to hide it, but...

To be on the safe side, he lucked into the masseter muscle area, causing it to expand a lot. Suddenly, his face shape changed from the original oval face to a Chinese character face. With this look, at first glance, it looked like vodka!

Touching the angular masseter muscles on both sides of his cheeks, Hoshino Sora took out the cosmic mirror and looked at himself in the mirror. He raised his eyebrows and luckily reached his neck. In an instant, his neck muscles bulged.

Exaggerated Chinese character face, extremely thick neck, typical big head and thick neck, combined with the current attire, who else can recognize him? Maybe even if my mother is here, she won’t dare to admit it!

This was the inspiration he got from the Super Saiyan Muscle Rampage form. He had never used it in battle, but he could use it here today.

It can only be used in similar entertainment situations. If you really fight, this form of huge muscle expansion and little change in bones is not perfect. In this form, you can't completely reach behind with your hands. The spine greatly limits the flexibility of the body.

At this time, the stairs to the attic had been lowered. Hoshino Sora lowered the brim of his hat and said, "Dignified guests upstairs, come down."

Hattori took a deep breath, and after some careful consideration, he took the initiative to leave.

"Oh, he's still a foreign boy!" Hoshino Sora said slightly surprised.

Misa Ito: "..."

Hattori's mouth twitched and he shouted angrily: "You are the foreigner, your whole family is foreigner!"

"Oh, you're quite polite. Come on, tie him up!" Hoshino Sora smiled and asked him to tie him up. "By the way, is there another one?"

"President, there is another one who is dead..." Misa Ito replied cautiously.

"Hmph, if you want to see a person alive, you want to see a corpse if you die, don't you understand this? Go, even if you are a dead person, tie him up for me!" Hoshino Sora ordered.

Hattori glared at him fiercely and cursed in his heart. This bastard gangster was so cautious. He originally wanted to use himself as bait to protect Mr. Kusukawa, but now...

Um? Big head, thick neck, wearing sunglasses, a black suit, and a hat...hiss, this is...this...

Could it be what Kudo always said...vodka!

Therefore, these people are actually black organizations!

Damn it, every time it’s me who laughs at Kudo, but this time it’s my turn!

As his mind was spinning, Hattori completed the self-consistent logic in his mind. The more he thought about it, the more frightened and solemn he became. He knew that he was in big trouble this time!

At this moment, Kusukawa, who was pretending to be dead, was also tied up and brought down. Together with Hattori, they came to the lobby on the first floor. Hattori and Kazuha were tied back to back again.

From then on, everyone gathered in the hall, and Yukiko and the other three looked at Hoshino Sora in surprise.

Misa Ito continued to write about the tax evaders she had helped over the years. She looked at Hattori, rolled her eyes, and said to Hoshino Sora in fear: "President, I can't write about so many people at once, there are too many, I can't remember them. But I have the contact number in my mobile phone. If I write it down, it will be much faster. After all, time is very tight..."

"Looking at your phone? I think you want to call someone secretly, right?" Hoshino Sora sneered, "Don't be clever!"

"Ah, I didn't! I really didn't think so!" Misa Ito exclaimed.

"She really doesn't have much time! If she doesn't think of a way, she will be doomed, and then your dream of extorting money by relying on the list will also be shattered!" At this moment, a confident smile appeared on Hattori's face. .

"What are you talking about?" Hoshino Sora glanced at Hattori pretending not to know, then looked at Misa Ito, and shouted sternly, "Damn fat woman, are you hiding something from me? Do you want to die?"

After using a little bit of momentum, Ito Misa was overwhelmed and hurriedly screamed: "It's none of my business, it's the dead man. He has my evidence. I arrested him to get the evidence back." Ah! President, we are on the same team. As long as I am alive, you can continue to withdraw money from those tax evaders. If something happens to me, your plan..."

"Are you worthy of joining us?" Hoshino Sora cursed, "Do you still want to get some benefits from me? Believe it or not, I will blow your pig head off! Bang~"

"Ah, I don't dare. It is my honor to serve the president. It is the virtue accumulated by my ancestors and the blessings I have gained in this life. How dare I ask for compensation? Not only can I not ask for it, I also have to honor the president every month. ..." Misa Ito also used her lawyer's eloquence to the extreme at this moment, turning into a licking dog.

She understands that money is not important now, life is the most important! Let’s wait until we can survive! According to the current situation, with the strength of this gang of criminal organizations, her evidence should be able to be retrieved. By then, she will still be the savior of the poor outside and a good person in the eyes of her colleagues. At that time, she can completely rely on This level of status makes a fuss, and the person in front of me must not kill the goose that lays the egg...

Those who achieve great things cannot be short-sighted!

"Okay, our company is short of dedicated workers like you. From now on, 697 will be your blessing. By the way, remember to pay overtime when you work overtime! You also have to pay the water and electricity bills!" Hoshino Kong changed his face at the speed of light. One second he was looking ferocious and used his hand to make a gun to scare people, and the next second he put on a gentle face and said happily.

"..." Ito Misa asked hesitantly, "President, this 697 is..."

"The working hours are from six in the morning to nine in the evening, seven days a week. How about it? It's very reasonable. It gives you eight hours of sleep, plus one hour of entertainment time. This is the dream of many workers. You say it is? Right?" Hoshino Sora asked kindly.

"It's reasonable, it's so reasonable! If countries around the world don't promote this plan, it will be a huge loss!" Misa Ito told lies.

Everyone: "..."

"Remember, you are not working for me, you are working for yourself! You are a mature worker. Not only have you learned to pay yourself a salary, but you have also learned to generate 100% revenue for the company! You will sleep on the floor today. Be the boss tomorrow, come on!" Sora Hoshino said in a smooth voice, Chicken Soup for the Soul.

"..." Misa Ito nodded repeatedly, "Come on... come on!"

If it weren't for your numbers and strength, I would have sued you to the point of bankruptcy, even your waist!