Chapter 1253

When yamahara Baidai asked whether the two people were dead, it was as natural as saying who ate.

There was no anger, sadness and other emotions in the voice. After all, the two men went to the Tang Wang Fang's house at her command to tie the lady back.

At present, the young man who almost bent 90 degrees in front of her didn't know who the lady in the small house was. Even he didn't know where yamahara Baidai came from and what he used to do. Suddenly, he appeared in the with a gold medal that could determine their life and death, instead of Toyoda Xiumin who had given orders to them.

All he knew was that his gang had to obey yamahara's orders unconditionally, or they would be dead.

He also knew that the two companions sent to Wang Fang's house of Tang Dynasty were absolutely elite among the organizers -- now they died miserably, while yamahara EMI paid no attention to their death, just like two ants.

This makes the young man feel more afraid of this sexy woman when he feels the sadness of "rabbit death and fox sorrow". Although he has made the most respectful gesture, there is still a cold sweat on his forehead, dripping down his cheeks on the carpet and disappeared immediately.

Yamahara glanced at the young man from the corner of his eye and knew what he was thinking now. He smiled and slowly said, "Sato, do you think I don't care about your life or death?"

"Ah, no, I dare not!"

After hearing her question, the young man named Sato was surprised. He quickly straightened up, then bent down heavily, sweating more urgently, and his face turned white.

He didn't know the origin of yamahara Baidai, but he saw her cut in the wind, which represented the highest level of Oriental martial arts.

Sato began to practice Dao at the age of four. Up to now, he has practiced Dao for 23 years. It can be said that he is very diligent.

But up to now, he can't chop the vigorous knife. He can only reluctantly admit that he has stopped outside the palace of the highest level of Oriental martial arts. He can't step into that threshold until his death, and accept the worship of future generations like those predecessors who forever hang down the history of the Qing Dynasty.

Unconditional worship of the strong is the greatest feature and advantage of this nation.

In front of the absolute strong, they can give up everything including dignity and concentrate on learning from the strong - but if they become real strong, they will impolitely raise their butcher's knife to the object they once worshipped.

Therefore, after Sato found that he could not achieve the current achievements of yamahara Baidai after practicing hard to death, he was determined to follow her and was respectful and did not dare to disobey her.

"You don't have to be nervous. Sit down."

Of course, yamahara Baidai knew what Sato thought. He didn't think there was anything wrong. He just took a sip from the tea cup on the table and gently ordered.

Sato also dared not disobey or even be polite. He immediately sat on the sofa opposite yamahara Baidai, looking at his nose and heart, and put his hands on his knees.

"Do you know who the lady I asked Panasonic to kidnap?"

Yamahara EMI put down his tea cup and asked like chatting.

"That's Fang Yuan's biological mother, surnamed Yan, called Yan Ying, the second-generation legitimate daughter of the Yan Family in Jinghua. More than 30 years ago, Yan Ying fell in love with a young and promising officer of the Chinese military, but was ordered to marry Fang Tianming, the father of Fang Yuan... "

If Xia Xiaoyun is here, she will be surprised to hear Sato talk about these things soon after she knows them. Maybe she will swear: shit, how do these little devils know these things?

After talking about work, Sato's cold sweat on his forehead gradually disappeared, and his voice became more and more fluent. However, there was no personal feelings in his voice. He told Yan Ying's "life archives" from the most objective point of view.

"Yes, you're right at all."

After Sato finished, she closed her mouth, raised her head slightly and stared at yamahara's chin. When waiting for new instructions, she nodded slowly: "it seems that you haven't forgotten your responsibilities for decades."

"Be loyal to your majesty, don't forget!"

After being praised by yamahara EMI, Sato was a little proud, and his voice was also a little proud.

Yamahara Baidai's mouth was filled with ridicule: "ask you a question."

"Please!"

Sato jerked his head.

"Your generations have been paying close attention to Yan Ying, so have you really known her?"

Yamahara said lightly, "I'm not talking about her life history in her forties. I'm talking about her personal changes."

Sato was stunned.

He felt that he had described Yan Ying very clearly just now, and even detailed what she likes to eat most and what different little habits she has when walking and talking -- so, what personal changes has she not noticed?

"Her beauty."

Yamahara Baidai waited for a moment. He didn't wait until Sato spoke before he slowly reminded him.

"Her beauty?"

Sato was stunned again and looked up at yamahara EMI's eyes. His face was confused.

"Have you seen the information photos of Yan Ying fifteen years ago?"

Yamahara EMI warned.

"Yes."

Sato nodded and quickly sorted out the information photos of Yan Ying 15 years ago.

Yamahara EMI smiled and asked in a tired voice, "do you find anything by comparing it before and after?"

"Yes, yes..."

The cold sweat that had just disappeared came out of Sato's forehead again. He was so proud that he had long been forgotten. That's because he suddenly found that Yanying, who has been closely watched by several generations (each generation pays close attention to Yanying's "growth" for five years), is much younger and more beautiful than it was 15 years ago.

Birth, old age, illness and death are the laws of nature, just as the sun rises and sets. The really dazzling age of a woman is from the age of 18 to the age of 38 at the latest, for a full 20 years.

In these twenty years, women are the most beautiful.

But obviously, Yan Ying, who has been closely observed by Sato and his generations in the dark, can indeed be called a beauty when she was young, but at the age of 12, like most ordinary women, she has been polluted by household chores such as firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea: her youth is no longer young, her skin begins to relax, and there is fat around her waist.

It's normal for Yan Ying to become that way after she married Fang Tianming for more than ten years.

Therefore, Sato and others will not pay special attention, just as they have not noticed that Yanying is becoming younger and more beautiful in the past 15 years: the wrinkles in the corners of the eyes disappear, the loose skin is full of elasticity, the fat on the waist is transferred to the chest, and their legs are straight and slender like a girl for two days--

When a group of people always hide in the dark and stare at a person for 15 years, no matter how much she changes, as long as it can not change in one night, it seems to them that it is very normal, just like the leaves will fall in autumn, but almost no one will think about why the leaves fall.

"The more people live, the older they are. They are great. They can try their best to keep their beauty when they are young. But Yan Ying is different. The younger she lives, the more beautiful she is. You can't see such a significant change -- ha ha. "

Yamahara smiled coldly and said faintly, "I really don't understand where the Empire has wasted so much effort for you."

Sato was sweating and stood up from the sofa. His whole body was trembling, and even his teeth were rattling. From the corner of his eye, he looked at the long knife leaning on the armrest of the sofa. He had to do his best to suppress the impulse to turn and run.

"Well, sit down. It's not your fault."

Yamahara EMI sighed gently, and Bai Shengsheng's little hand waved at will.

"Hello!"

Sato was relieved and collapsed. He squatted heavily on the sofa and was disillusioned with yamahara's last reluctance to take over the Department with the gold medal.

"The younger a person lives, the younger he is. This is a phenomenon contrary to the laws of nature and should not happen."

Yamahara EMI didn't have any thoughts to figure out what Sato thought in his heart. Only Xiumei frowned slightly and thought for a moment. It was like saying to herself, "if she can have this change that you can ignore, it can only show that there is power in that world that we can't imagine."

"Yan Ying, Yan Ying has become beautiful--

Sato boldly said, peeking at yamahara EMI and finding that she didn't mean to blame, he whispered, "she has become beautiful, which has something to do with the world. Then I think she may no longer be the ordinary woman who didn't have the power to bind chickens thirty years ago."

"You mean, Panasonic killed the two of them by Yan Ying?"

Yamahara Baidai immediately understood what Sato was going to say. He stretched out his hand to take the tea cup and paused a little: "while she has become beautiful under the eyes of your generations, she has also trained a poisonous Kung Fu?"

"It should be!"

Sato raised his head again and regained a little self-confidence: "you were right. Panasonic and the two of them were not killed by Fangyuan, because we were in the barren mountain ditch in the southern mountain area of the Tang Dynasty. We could check their bodies and make sure that their fatal injuries were not made by men."

All life in the world can exist on this planet only if it conforms to the law of "the combination of hardness and softness and the combination of yin and Yang" formulated by nature, and so can mankind.

The biggest difference between men and women is that they are masculine and feminine.

This completely different character also predestinates that there are great differences between men and women in the voice of speaking, the way of doing things, and the means of killing.

Sato can see from the bodies of the two Matsushita men who began to stink that their fatal injuries were quite insidious. Although the fact that Matsushita's Adam's apple was crushed is very suitable for men's habits when they shot, the "fragmentation" of the bones is very different from the coarseness of men when they shot.

Therefore, Sato can definitely say that Panasonic did not die in the hands of any man within a radius, but was killed by a woman.

There are two families living in Fang's alley. Sato and his family have already made it clear: Xia Xiaoyun and her bodyguard Laura live in Fang's alley; The front neighbor of the Fang family is Qin Xiaobing, with an old beggar she took in when her love was in flood.

Among the four people, except for Laura's ability to kill, the other three are ordinary people without any danger.

Laura, the only one who can kill people, did not kill Panasonic by that cruel means, so they died -- who else can the murderer be except Yan Ying who was a good baby?

After being reminded by yamahara EMI, Sato found that Yanying had changed too much in the past 15 years, which made him sweat on his back, but his brain became much smarter. Only then did he analyze who killed Panasonic and Panasonic.