sweet heroine

Chapter 342 My Honeymoon Trip

The two strangely dressed men in front of me just stared at me and Dazai with shocked expressions for a long time, and I hid in Dazai's arms and secretly looked at them cautiously.

It's really coquettish to wear, it doesn't matter if a man wears a white suit, and there is a heart-shaped black lace pattern on the chest, hey, it's so coquettish.The blond man next to him who was fighting with him was also wearing strange clothes. The suits on his body were densely packed with plaid patterns. Same, no matter how good-looking she is, it doesn't matter!

Italian men all have very profound facial features, handsome faces, and tall and straight figures, but standing there, they are all models, but this is what they wear...it is really what they wear.

Very unorthodox.

Huh!It can't really be Shamat, is it also available in Italy?

Just when I looked at them carefully again, the expressions on their faces became even more shocked. The salted egg Superman beside the younger sister's head was still suspended in mid-air, and the blue salted egg with a huge chain was hanging on his body, just like that. with us.

Scared, why is there such a strange thing here?

Osamu Dazai disappeared as soon as he touched it, making the blond man's face even more ugly. Dazai turned his head and touched the top of my head soothingly, "It's okay, Yuu."

"It's okay...it's just..." My eyes turned involuntarily to the blue salted egg not far away. The strange thing like Salted Egg Superman also followed my gaze to the man in the white suit. He was a little hesitant. And vigilant, "Are you, are you a stand-in messenger?"

He said something that I couldn't understand at all, and Dazai and I looked at each other, only to see Osamu Dazai sigh, "Ah, I didn't expect to encounter such a thing when I came out."

I tugged at the corner of Dazai's clothes, and said hesitantly, "Dazai, we don't understand what they are saying."

"Ah, Yuu doesn't need to worry." Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes and added expressionlessly, "Anyway, they will be speechless soon."

I:……

Husband, you want to hit them.

Hey, to be honest, I thought so too. The young man in the white suit in front of me seemed to have gotten something in an instant, and suddenly switched to English to talk to us, "Don't be nervous, I don't mean anything malicious, are you stand-in messengers?"

The other party's English was mixed with a thick accent, which confused me at the time. This is too much a test of one's hearing ability.

Seeing the man in the white suit speak English harder than me, it's a bit subtle. Foreigners whose English is worse than mine should not have a high degree of education.

Just after I could barely understand what he said, I looked up at Dazai with a blank expression, "What is a stand-in messenger?"

"Probably that guy over there, and..." Osamu Dazai turned his head to look at the blond man in a suit who was hiding from us vigilantly, "That guy just directed the guy who attacked us."

I got out of Dazai's arms, narrowed my eyes and looked at the blond man not far away, "Oh...is this guy a bad guy?"

"Well, more or less." Dazai Osamu smiled vaguely, and then I only heard a loud shout from behind, "You people, let go of my big brother! Beach Boy!"

"Stop it, Bessie!"

The blond man in front of us stretched out his hand, trying to stop the green-haired young man, but the green-haired man had no time to react, a fishing rod suddenly appeared in the other party's hand, and he just flicked it. The fishing line was thrown on Dazai.

I was stunned at the time, what kind of superpower is this, is it a war of supernatural powers! ?

As a result, in the next second, the fishing rod disappeared in an instant, and disappeared directly from the opponent's hand.

The Italian with green hair like a carrot was stunned at the time. He looked straight at my boyfriend and shouted tremblingly, "You... who the hell are you?"

From his expression and demeanor at that time, I basically guessed what he meant. Before I had time to react, the blond young man who had just tried to stop the green-haired man pulled out his pistol without saying a word, and then shot The guns were aimed at us.

The younger sister in the white suit nodded and shouted, "Dangerous!"

The Salted Egg Superman floating in mid-air also came to us in an instant. The strange creature that suddenly appeared in front of us scared me back into Dazai Osamu's arms. It was too scary. What is this double thing? Ah, it looks too perverted!

Dazai Osamu hugged and stroked my hair, he hugged me and comforted me, "Xiao Yu, don't be afraid."

"But, but..." I raised my head and looked at him in some embarrassment. I looked at the salted egg Superman in front of me in embarrassment, and then looked at the two non-mainstream young people not far away. I hugged him and said in a low voice. , "This guy looks terrible."

Dazai smiled softly, "Well, this guy should be some kind of bad guy, but..."

He stretched out his hand and pressed directly on the shoulder of the young man in the white suit, "Well, my girlfriend is very afraid of your ability, can I trouble you to put this thing away for a while?"

I saw that the expression of the young man in the white suit was stiff, and he looked at us with more vigilance and suspicion, "Who the hell are you?"

Not far away, the blond man with a gun pointed at us was still pointing a pistol at us.After noticing my gaze, his hands didn't tremble, but he pointed his gun more and more towards Osamu Dazai, "Don't move, or I'll kill you all."

"Are you also substitute messengers?"

This guy started chattering in Italian again, I stared at the black pistol in his hand, and then I couldn't help asking Dazai again, "Do you want to get rid of it?"

How dare you point a gun at my husband, today is your death day next year!

Osamu Dazai looked at me with a smile on his face, "No, there is no need, don't be afraid of Yuu, it will be resolved soon."

Hey?

Just when I was puzzled, the young man with green hair let out a terrified cry, "Big brother! Hey, big brother, what's the matter with this guy?"

The blond man seemed to be a little disturbed by the other party's yelling. He showed a particularly irritable expression, and shouted at his companion, "Shut up, Bessie!"

"This guy can make the stand-in messenger disappear, definitely not an ordinary person!"

The man holding the gun took another two steps forward, looking at Dazai with murderous intent in his eyes, "This guy might be some kind of strange substitute messenger, you must not be careless."

"But big brother!" The green-haired young man not far away was still chirping, "What kind of substitute messenger can make the substitute messenger disappear?!"

The other party looked terrified, and when he saw Dazai, his whole body began to tremble, "My stand-in messenger is gone, it's gone! Brother!"

The blond man was so annoyed by the other party's voice, he yelled and took two steps forward before he was about to come to us, "That's why I told you to shut up! Bessie!"

When I blinked my eyes, all I could see was that at the moment when the blond man was distracted, Dazai suddenly grabbed the gun body of the other man in the next second, and snatched it away before the other party could react. The pistol in the opponent's hand, and then directly turned the muzzle to the blond man.

The man who didn't expect the other party to attack suddenly, froze for three seconds, then his expression changed.

"You guy... with this skill, who the hell are you?"

Holding the gun with one hand, Osamu Dazai kept his smile on his face. He aimed the gun at the top of the blond man's head. He turned sideways and said to the blond man, "Shhh, it's a felony to scare my lovely girlfriend."

"Have you figured out how to make amends?"

"Ah! Big brother!" The green-haired man yelled again, and then he rushed towards me nervously. Without saying a word, Osamu Dazai turned around and shot the other party's knee directly, with a loud bang. After the sound, there was a picture of a man with green hair falling to the ground.

The huge gunshot frightened me to lean closer to Dazai, the man knocked down by him on the ground moaned in pain, and the blond man couldn't help shouting again, "Bessie!"

"Since just now, these guys have been talking to themselves." Dazai Osamu, holding a gun, looked back at me with a smile, "Xiao Yu, how do you want to get rid of these people?"

"Let's call the police..." The Italian Shamat was handed over to the Italian police to solve it.

The Italian killers seemed completely unable to understand what we were talking about. They looked at us solemnly, as if they had seen something terrible, especially when they looked at Dazai, they were both shocked and as if It was a danger beyond their expectation.

Just as we were confronting each other, the green-haired man who fell to the ground burst into an astonishing shout, "I will never hold back my elder brother!"

After he finished speaking, something strange appeared on him and the blond man, and the hundred-eyed monster appeared again in an instant.

This time, before they could yell, I directly used the Hundred Ghost Order to overthrow them at the same time.

The huge oppression directly made them prostrate on the ground, but in an instant, the two of them lost consciousness at the same time.

Osamu Dazai blinked innocently, "Hey, Yuu..."

My boyfriend said to me in a low voice, "I can solve it."

"They're really annoying!" They've been babbling since just now, who knows what they said, and they're going to use the Hundred Ghosts Order to figure it out, anyway, they don't look like good people!

Turning to look at Osamu Dazai beside him, "Do you have any questions?"

My boyfriend smiled knowingly, "That's amazing, Xiaoyou, the way you looked just now was so cool."

I groaned, and then immediately turned my gaze to the surviving man in the white suit not far away. The man seemed to be stabbed by my gaze. After standing up a little nervously, he looked at me with a serious face.

"So is he the only one left now?"

"How, do you want to ask?" But we don't understand Italian.

"Speaking of this." My boyfriend put away the gun with a smile, then took out his mobile phone in front of us to open the translation software, and said with a smile, "Google, let this guy type and translate for us."

Wonderful, as expected of my boyfriend.

I simply asked the other party's identity in English, "So, who are you?"

The coquettish man in the white suit coughed, looked at us with firm eyes and said, "Bucciarati, my name is Bruno Bucciarati."

It turns out that this killer is called Bucciarati, but he is really dressed to attract attention. Do Italian men wear clothes like this now?My eyes involuntarily fell on the chest of the other party. Really, the white suit with lace is too coquettish.

"Hmm..." Osamu Dazai glanced at the opponent, then pulled out the gun again in front of me, and then typed a line with the translator.

"Now, get your clothes on, or I'll kill you right away."

Bugarati and I fell silent, and Osamu Dazai hugged me aggrievedly and said, "This man is too good, you can see how big his chest is exposed, Xiaoyou don't look at him."

Boo!Although this killer has a good figure, I don't think much of it...

I just took a few more glances, after all, it was really the first time I saw a man wearing lace.

They didn't do it on purpose, hum.