Chapter 491: Uncle Maori's Hidden Powers
Led by the Hijikata couple, everyone walked into the house and sat on the sofa in the living room.
Later, the Hijikata couple made up an excuse and left the living room.
After closing the door of the living room, the true colors of this seemingly married couple were immediately revealed.
The passionate look of affection between them from before disappeared in an instant, and both of them revealed sinister expressions.
This fake couple started an encrypted conversation that only they understood.
"Actors are just actors." Hijikata sneered, "Your acting skills are really amazing. Outsiders can't tell that you are a vicious woman who extorts alimony from your husband before the divorce."
"No, you're not bad either." Yongmei showed a mocking smile on her face: "To be honest, you were the one who had an affair first. I'm just learning from you."
"Oh, there's no point in talking any more." Hijikata's sneer remained unchanged: "After breaking up with me, you plan to be with that pretty boy named Okita, right?"
"No, my relationship with him has not reached that level yet." Yongmei grinned and said, "An immature pretty boy is not worthy of me entrusting the rest of my life to."
"Really?" A hint of coldness flashed across Hijikata's eyes. "No matter what you want to do after getting the alimony, I wish you good luck in advance."
"Thank you for your good words." Yongmei responded unyieldingly.
.........
In the living room.
Ze Yu sat next to Conan, and that delicate and beautiful little face suddenly leaned over, leaned close to his ear, and whispered softly: "Conan, did you notice?"
After Ze Yu approached, Conan's eyes flashed with something strange, and he asked unnaturally: "What did you find?"
"Also, don't get so close."
"To whisper, of course you have to get close." Ze Yu didn't think there was anything wrong with this and said it as a matter of course.
"Whatever you want." Conan was a little helpless: "What do you want to say?"
"It seems that your eyesight is not good enough. You didn't notice anything." Ze Yu's eyes flashed with a faint smile: "In fact, the love between the couple is all pretended."
"Pretending?" Conan was stunned for a moment, a little surprised, but his expression quickly returned to normal.
"Yes, they are actors after all. It's normal for them to be able to hide it from my eyes."
"Xiao Yu." Conan asked curiously, "Is it true that their relationship has broken down and they are about to get divorced as the rumors say?"
"That's right." Ze Yu nodded: "These two guys are old drama queens. They clearly want to kill each other, but they still pretend to be in love. Normal people can't learn that."
"I see..." Conan thought.
On the other side, Uncle Maori was holding a cigarette in his mouth and took out a lighter from his pocket, trying to light it.
But the lighter seemed to be broken, and he pressed it several times but it didn't work.
There is not even a flame.
"Oh my god, the lighter is broken!" Uncle Maori showed an unhappy expression.
"Dad, can you please stop smoking?" Xiaolan couldn't help but complain.
Uncle Maori ignored his daughter's nagging, stood up and searched for a lighter in the living room.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he picked up a pistol from the table.
"What is that? Is it a pistol?" Xiaolan asked nervously, "Why is there a pistol in Mr. Hijikata's house?"
"Idiot." Uncle Maori said proudly, "This is not a real pistol, but a lighter in the shape of a pistol." "Uncle, are you sure?" Ze Yu blinked his big amber eyes and said, "If this thing is a real pistol... when you pull the trigger and want to light it, but a bullet goes out, it will be difficult to end it at that time."
"You are really stupid. You asked such a stupid question." Uncle Maori grinned and said, "Uncle, I used to be a policeman. As long as I pick up the gun and feel the feel of it, I will know whether it is a real gun or not."
"It is obvious that although this 'pistol' is made of metal, it is very light and from some details it can be seen that it is just a lighter."
"As soon as you pull the trigger, flames will come out of the muzzle..."
Having said that, Uncle Maori pulled the trigger without hesitation, and Ze Yu was ready to take action at any time to save the other party.
However, even though Uncle Maori had pulled the trigger, nothing happened.
"What's going on? I can't press it." Uncle Maori was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "Is it stuck?"
After saying that, he increased his strength, but he was unable to successfully pull the trigger.
"It's really stuck..."
Unable to succeed for a long time, Uncle Maori began to get angry. He increased his strength and pulled the trigger with all his might.
Then, under everyone's gaze...
With a click, the trigger of the lighter was broken by Uncle Maori and fell to the ground.
"Oh, I'm in trouble..." Uncle Maori widened his eyes and was completely dumbfounded.
Seeing this scene, a strange look appeared on Ze Yu's face.
Even if this pistol is not real but a lighter, it is at least a genuine metal product!
Wow, you broke a solid piece of iron so easily?
Are you Popeye?
Ze Yu bit his lip and managed to resist the urge to complain.
It's really surprising that Uncle Maori is so secretive.
"Dad, why did you break someone else's things?" Xiaolan said worriedly.
"I didn't do anything..." Uncle Maori was a little flustered and quickly stuffed the broken lighter under the sofa cushion.
"Dad, how could you do this?" Xiaolan frowned.
"I will compensate you." Uncle Maori said with some shame, "I will find time to buy a new lighter of the same model and give it to Mr. Hijikata."
Ze Yu glanced at Uncle Maori, then looked away and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."
As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Uncle Maori to react, he jumped off the sofa and walked towards the toilet.
.........
In the next room.
"Really, why haven't those two guys come over yet?" Yongmei couldn't help but complain.
She, her husband, and Okita, the pretty boy, agreed to arrange everything after their divorce in this room.
However, Yongmei has been waiting here for more than half an hour, and the other two guys have not arrived yet, which makes her a little impatient.
"Auntie, who are you waiting for?"
Just then, a childish voice came and rang in Yongmei's ears.
"Who?" Yongmei's eyes widened instantly when he heard the voice.
(End of this chapter)