Invisible Security Guard
Chapter 369: Poor Yingzi

Chapter 369: Chapter 369: Poor Yingzi

Yusuf Zuck, having taken another shower, headed straight downstairs. He didn’t dare to be alone with Yoko Ono anymore, because he was afraid he couldn’t restrain himself and would commit a crime.

Yoko Ono was completely baffled. The strong man from China hadn’t done anything, yet he left without doing a thing.

It wasn’t that he was incapable, but he gave up at the last moment.

Yoko Ono was filled with confusion and incomprehension, not knowing the reason.

In January, Tokyo was also a bit cold. Yusuf Zuck dressed warmly and then turned on the television downstairs to watch.

The TV screen was showing the news, with images of police cars driving through the streets and militarized checkpoints at various intersections in Tokyo.

However, since the anchor was speaking Japanese, he didn’t understand a word of it.

Yoko Ono came downstairs, not wearing her own clothes but a large sweatshirt. She was barefoot with her legs exposed.

After giving her a glance, Yusuf Zuck frowned. Why was this silly Japanese girl throwing herself at him again?

"What are they saying on TV?" Yusuf Zuck asked indifferently.

"The Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department is pursuing a fugitive..." Yoko Ono said, and at that moment, indeed, a photo appeared on the screen—it was his photo.

"Heh, they found me so quickly." Yusuf Zuck let out a light laugh. He had no entry information, yet the Japanese authorities had quickly found his detailed information; this could only mean they had been paying attention to him for some time.

Yusuf Zuck rubbed his forehead, unsure if committing a crime in Japan would lead to being caught by the police back home. If that were the case, things would really be troublesome for him.

However, currently, there was a Cold War between Japan and China. Due to the Right-Wing Forces dominating Japanese politics, the relationship with his home country was poor, with frequent verbal disputes. Therefore, going back home might not necessarily result in his arrest.

After watching for a while, Yusuf Zuck turned off the TV and turned to Yoko Ono, saying, "Hungry, right? Go out and buy some food to bring back. I have money." When he was with Ariel Higgins, she had given him a lot of yen, so he took out the yen and handed it to her.

"We can order takeout," Ono suggested, pointing to the smartphone next to Yusuf Zuck.

"Alright, let’s order takeout." Yusuf Zuck thought about it and then handed her the smartphone.

Ono took it, dialed a number, spoke a stream of Japanese, and then handed the phone back with both hands.

She was kneeling beside Yusuf Zuck at the time, so as she handed the phone over and bowed her body, Yusuf Zuck rolled his eyes.

"Aren’t you afraid of me..." Yusuf Zuck asked with a smile.

Yoko Ono bowed her head and said softly, "As long as Melvin Zuck likes it, Yoko is willing to give everything."

"You’re sixteen, right? Ever been in a relationship?"

"Yamamoto liked me a lot, he... he..." Yoko Ono blushed, unable to finish her sentence.

"What about him? Was he with you?" Yusuf Zuck was surprised. Could it be that this silly Japanese girl wasn’t a virgin but rather a little woman? It was a possibility!

"No, no," Yoko Ono waved her hands repeatedly: "He just touched my hand!"

"Pfft, just touched hands, huh!" Yusuf Zuck was both amused and exasperated. Was touching hands considered something significant?

"But I didn’t like him, and he is already dead by your sword," Yoko Ono added.

"Oh? Dead, huh? That’s good, hehe." Yusuf Zuck laughed again. He had killed so indiscriminately earlier that he didn’t even know who he had killed.

"So you... are still...?" Yusuf Zuck leaned in and whispered in her ear, asking in a voice only the two of them could hear.

Of course, he felt a bit guilty while asking such a taboo question, a topic he shouldn’t have been discussing with Yoko Ono.

"Yoko... Yoko... Yoko is no longer as she was." Suddenly, Yoko Ono began to cry.

"What?" Hearing her words, Yusuf Zuck jumped up, his eyes wide with shock. She was no longer pure at sixteen? Who was responsible for that?

"It was... it was that... that..." Ono stuttered: "Professor Killian Santiago!"

"Son of a bitch, where is he? I’m going to kill him!" Yusuf Zuck immediately understood. Yoko Ono was a test subject, so she must have been very close to those scientific researchers.

"It’s not like that," Yoko Ono shook her head, her face also turning red. She stammered "He... he..." for quite a while before suddenly whispering something into Yusuf Zuck’s ear.

"Uh... pervert, damn!" Yusuf Zuck cursed loudly. All these damn Japanese are perverts!

"Doesn’t your grandfather know about it?" Yusuf Zuck asked with a frown.

"I don’t know, maybe he doesn’t?" Yoko Ono shook her head.

"Then why don’t you resist?" Yusuf Zuck glared at her.

"Every time I enter the laboratory, I have to take off my clothes for sterilization and take a special container bath. And every time, Professor Killian Santiago is by my side."

"Understood. Can you find that research place?"

"Can you help me kill him?"

"Yes, I’m going there to kill him!"

"Thank you, Mr. Zuck," Yoko Ono said with tears falling, bowing deeply in gratitude.

"Stop calling me Mr. Zuck, my name is Yusuf Zuck," Yusuf Zuck said, waving his hand impatiently.

"Yes, Mr. Zuck," Yoko Ono barely started to say Mr. Zuck again, then immediately corrected herself to Mr. Zuck.

After chatting for a while more, night had fallen, and the takeaway had also been delivered. Yoko Ono trotted to the yard, and Yusuf Zuck’s telekinesis followed her there.

The delivery man wore a white shirt, and when Yoko Ono opened the door, he bowed politely to her. However, Yusuf Zuck saw him sneak a glance at her while bowing.

Yusuf Zuck didn’t know whether to laugh or cry at this damn Japanese, no good people at all.

Yoko Ono paid the delivery man, thanked him, and then closed the front door, walking back with the food in her hands.

But... a few steps after the white shirt left, he kept looking back and surveying the nearby terrain.

It was dark, with street lights and a wall outside.

Coming to a corner of the wall, the white shirt then energetically climbed over it.

"Son of a bitch!" Yusuf Zuck shouted from inside the room.

Startled by the shout, the white shirt jumped off the wall and limped away as fast as he could.

Curious, Yoko Ono looked back, giving Yusuf Zuck a puzzled glance.

"That delivery guy was trying to spy on you," Yusuf Zuck explained.

Yoko Ono blushed, then suddenly started to laugh. It was her first laugh, and she looked very beautiful when laughing.

She opened each box, which contained grilled fish, rice balls, and some side dishes—quite a feast.

She kneeled in front of Yusuf Zuck and handed him a portion.

"Don’t kneel, doesn’t it hurt your knees? It hurts just looking at you. Sit down to eat, as per my customs," Yusuf Zuck ordered.

"Yes, thank you, Mr. Zuck," Yoko Ono said, bending her legs and sitting down.

However, as soon as she sat down, she seemed to feel it was inappropriate because Yusuf Zuck’s face turned red, and she immediately became flustered and attempted to kneel again.

Suddenly dropping his box of food, Yusuf Zuck grabbed her arm and steadied her blushing face.

She trembled slightly, but did not resist, and for the first time, she dared to look directly into Yusuf Zuck’s eyes.

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