So I Am A Demon Descendent!

Chapter 580: Metamorphosis (1)

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Yokohama, National Route 17.

Driving out of Yokohama, at the intersection leading to Tokyo, a large number of cars and trucks were parked on the spacious road. The drivers were waiting patiently. Some opened the windows and lit cigarettes, and some chatted with the driver next door. Even on the 17th The national highway had inexplicable traffic restrictions, but they did a good job of maintaining order.

In the early morning, there were not many cars leaving Yokohama, so it wouldn’t waste much time.

In the convoy, an inconspicuous Toyota car slowly backed up, reversed, and returned to the original road.

This does not cause much concern because there are many vehicles choosing to leave or take a detour.

In the car, Li Xianyu cursed in a low voice: "It's so cruel, facial recognition."

He is now the image of Li Qianyu, with beautiful makeup. If he has the chance to swing in the middle of the dance floor, he will definitely be the most conspicuous flower.

However, under the face recognition equipment, makeup, known as one of the four evil arts in Asia, cannot be held.

Human eyes can be deceived, but the eyes of instruments are sharp and do not allow you to pretend.

Tenjinsha may not have guessed that he was dressed as a woman, but disguise is one of the necessary skills for masters in the blood world. The hoods and human skin masks commonly used in the film and television industry are easily recognized by people with sharp eyes. Originally, makeup skills Unrecognizable.

Now, even makeup skills are useless.

"Let me take you out of Yokohama." Cuihua suggested.

For the magical cat fairy, driving is not the only option to leave Yokohama. With her speed, she can also take them away at night.

"Didn't you notice that I didn't even dare to open the window along the way?" Li Xianyu pointed to the top of his head: "It's full of drones."

The closer to the suburbs, the greater the number of drones. This is the spy of Tenjin Shrine.

Although Cuihua is fast, not to mention whether she can hide the high-tech monitoring equipment in the sky, the cat has strong explosive power, but its endurance is very poor.

They ran out of energy halfway, and then were detected by drones. Their position was exposed, and Tenjin Shrine launched a massive attack.

With Huayang alone, an exhausted cat, and Sanwu who was seriously injured and needed to be cultivated, they would only be wiped out.

"Sanwu, how are your injuries?" Li Xianyu glanced at Sanwu who was sitting in the back row, trying hard to open his eyes, but still half-lidded his eyelids.

Sanwu shook his head and said he was fine.

She will always only express the attitude of "don't worry about me", "I'm fine", and "I don't matter".

She has the self-consciousness of a killing machine, but not the self-consciousness of a human being.

Li Xianyu felt a little distressed.

Although he had the idea to ambush the master of the river, he had also evaluated that even if the opponent had Qingshi's flesh and blood, Aoki Yui and Sanwu could handle it together.

But reality can never be based on data. There will always be accidents of one kind or another. Something went wrong in the ambush battle, which caused Yui Aoki to leave the game early and Sanwu was seriously injured.

But fortunately, they killed Master Dijiang and cut off the tail, which bought them time.

However, they were not out of danger. They tried all the roads leaving Yokohama, changing six cars during the process. Traffic is restricted at every intersection, and you must go through inspection before leaving.

The Tenjin Shrine should not have such great capabilities. Although the rebels are powerful, the world is ultimately the world of the official organization.

However, because of him, Tenjinsha now has at least two top S-class people in Yokohama, and the official organization's power is not enough.

Moreover, Yokohama is not a very important city, and the official organization would not fight to the death with Tenjin Shrine for this place.

"Then hide in the city. It's better to hide for two days." Grandma suggested.

"This city is dotted with cameras, which are pairs of electronic eyes. If coupled with a face recognition system, it will not be difficult to find us in the huge crowd. Moreover, we have stolen the sixth car and have clues to the crime. ." Li Xianyu shook his head in denial.

Ordinary people may think that the city is so big, and if I hide in it and want to be found, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack.

This is their vision that determines their thinking. They will never know how powerful the official power is.

Li Xianyu had done it in Baoze and knew how powerful it was.

Yokohama was too dangerous. He had to leave. The heirs of the Li family could not capsize in the gutter.

As the Honda sedan returned to the city, Li Xianyu looked left and right while driving. Once he saw someone suspected of being from the Tianjin Shrine organization, he would immediately take a detour.

At this time, he saw a plastic surgery hospital.

It was like a bolt of lightning struck into his mind, bursting with inspiration, and he suddenly had an idea.

"We need to go to the hospital. There are cameras at the entrance of the hospital. Let's enter separately. Remember to wear masks and sunglasses. Cuihua, change back to your original shape and climb over the wall." Li Xianyu's eyes lit up.

"Are you going to treat Sanwu's injuries?" Grandma turned her head, her beautiful eyes like stars falling on Sanwu's hands with visible bones.

Sanwu put on his gloves silently and shook his head firmly.

Her hands have been disinfected and the flesh will grow back on its own, although it will take a long time. No need to see a doctor.

Besides, if the doctor saw such devastated hands, he would be frightened and immediately call the police and ask Sanwu to perform surgery.

"Don't worry, it's my own business." Li Xianyu turned around and rubbed the puppet girl's head.

... ... .

Hiyori Kugimiya was woken up by the urgent call. He looked at the time and saw that it was four-thirty in the morning. The caller ID showed an unfamiliar number, and he felt irritated.

She is the best minimally invasive plastic surgery hospital in Jiumei Plastic Surgery Hospital, and countless rich wives and girls from wealthy families have been "reborn" under her hands.

Even the female celebrity has done a lot, and she is a doctor who is like a pillar in the hospital. She does not treat ordinary patients.

As a well-known plastic surgeon, she always receives sales calls. There is nothing she can do about it. In this era, data traffickers selling customer information can be found in various industries, including many government departments.

Otherwise, where did the detailed personal information in the hands of telecom fraudsters come from

It's all illegal reselling by insiders. This black industry involves too many interests, and the media usually won't tell them clearly.

Have these guys been working so hard to make sales calls in the middle of the night

She hung up angrily.

The next moment, the phone rang again.

After hanging up several times in a row, Hiyori Kugimiya became furious with this relentless call. When she answered the phone and was about to curse, she heard a broken Japanese voice coming from the other end: "Hello, may I ask, Miss Hiyori Kugimiya? "

Before Hiyori Kugimiya could speak, the voice continued: "Surgery, hospital, 10 million yen."

After that, he hung up.

Crazy, are you kidding me

Hiyori Kugimiya grabbed the quilt and covered her head, planning to continue sleeping. A few seconds later, she kicked off the quilt, got up cursing, stepped into the bathroom with slippers, washed her face and brushed her teeth, and looked at the Japanese semi-permanent beauty in the mirror. Face, drink some water and pat your face.

You should make it clear.

The phone call was most likely fake. Just imagine, if he was contacting her sincerely for surgery, how could he hang up after just a few words

It sounds like you don't speak Japanese very well, but why don't you contact me through the hospital

The temptation of 10 million yuan was too great. Even if she knew it was a prank, she would go to the hospital to have a look.

If she was deceived, the most she could do would be to curse her. If she didn't look at it, she would suffer from insomnia in the next few days.

At 4:40 in the morning, Hiyori Kugimiya came to the hospital. He first asked the colleagues on duty in the hospital if any guests came to make appointments in the middle of the night, and got a negative answer.

She took out her cell phone and dialed back the unfamiliar number. She was quickly connected, and it was still the man's voice: "Your office... door."

Hiyori Kugimiya took the elevator to the door of his office and saw three people sitting on the row of chairs against the wall, one man and two women. They were all wearing masks and sunglasses, and their faces could not be seen clearly, but their bodies gave people an unusually comfortable feeling.

Just like the world's top models, even if their faces are covered, their bodies are still beautiful and eye-catching.

Kugimiya Hiyori frowned, three people

If there were three people, she would have to reconsider the 10 million yuan reward. After all, the hospital would also take a commission, and the plastic surgery industry was inherently profitable. A nose job would cost more than 10 to 200 yuan, and more expensive materials would cost hundreds of thousands. There are thousands.

There are also various whitening needles and face-slimming needles, etc., and it seems that there are two women, but the face is secondary in comparison. Things on women are more expensive, such as breast and butt enlargement, and the good materials are not affordable for ordinary people. of.

"Do you speak English?" A man wearing a mask and sunglasses came up to him, speaking very Chinese English.

"Of course." Hiyori Kugimiya also replied in Japanese English.

Li Xianyu breathed a sigh of relief. He really couldn't speak Japanese, he could only speak a few words, which he learned from anime. Fortunately, as a top student at the University of Finance and Economics, he has learned English well. He spent a few days in Europe some time ago, which greatly enhanced his speaking ability.

"It was you who called me, asking for plastic surgery, three of us?" Hiyori Kugimiya's English was not very good.

After Li Xianyu listened carefully, he complained in Japanese English in his heart and replied: "No, it's just me."

Kugimiya Hiyori's face suddenly looked better: "Ten million?"

Li Xianyu nodded: "Yes."

Hiyori Kugimiya had a bright smile on his face: "Please come to my office to talk."

Entering the office, Kugimiya Hiyori made three cups of tea, symbolically put on a white coat, and said with a smile on his face: "Can you take off your mask and sunglasses?"

Li Xianyu nodded and took off his mask and sunglasses.

At this moment, Kugimiya Hiyori suddenly felt like a little deer in her heart that she had not seen for a long time. This man was very handsome, and he was her favorite type of little puppy. Women who have been in the big dye vat of society for a long time all like delicate little puppies. , although reason will make them choose rich men with successful careers.

Because the little puppy reminds them of their first love, and thus reminds them of themselves when they were still young.

This is a very common mentality. Many greasy uncles also like pure and cute girls, and it is not just young girls who press on them step by step. A lot of it is the same mentality.

Moreover, his temperament is clean and clear, as bright as the sun, which is something that young people with a handsome face alone do not have.

How can such an attractive man need plastic surgery

Hiyori Kugimiya reluctantly looked away and took out a thick "face book" from the drawer: "If you have your own ideas, you can tell me. If not, you can choose here."

Li Xianyu opened it and glanced at it, and saw a face that was so handsome that it alarmed the party. He closed the mask with a clear goal: "For my woman."

"..."

Kugimiya Hiyori said cautiously: "A woman's?"

Li Xianyu frowned: "Do you need me to repeat it again?"

Hiyori Kugimiya suspected that he had met a Yuu, and secretly regretted that he was so handsome, but he didn't follow the right path. Men who take the wrong "path" are very sad.

However, the temptation of 10 million yen and professionalism allowed her to hide the strangeness in her eyes well, and she quickly smiled to cover up the stiffness on her face.

Hiyori Kugimiya changed her facial makeup to a beauty for guests’ reference.

If you were in China, the plastic surgeon would ask: Do you want your face to be shaped to the power of x, or to the size of x bingbing

Li Xianyu's eyes fell on her face, and he smiled: "Let's make it look like you."

"I..." Kugimiya Hiyori's smile faltered, and this time he finally couldn't hold back his expression.

As a pillar of the plastic surgery hospital, Hiyori Kugimiya has certainly had surgery on her face, but she is naturally beautiful and is a beauty, so she only has minimally invasive plastic surgery to repair some flaws on her face and make herself more perfect. .

It was not surprising that the customer would choose her appearance. However, as the person involved, Hiyori Kugimiya instinctively resisted this matter.

No one wants their face to be used as a template to create batches of clones.

"Let's take a look again." Hiyori Kugimiya smiled calmly, with determination that was not negotiable.

"Fifteen million yen." Li Xianyu was too lazy to talk nonsense to her and used his money-making ability.

Hiyori Kugimiya's face was obviously distorted.

"Twenty million." Li Xianyu said calmly.

"I'm happy to serve you." Hiyori Kugimiya surrendered.

(End of chapter)