What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

Kiryu smiled and looked at Song Shanyan: "After a while, it will all depend on Matsuyama-kun's support."

"You're welcome, I can't say it's support, I can only say that you and I get what we need." Although Song Shanyan was still smiling, but what he said clearly drew a line. Kiryu just nodded with a smile, and Song Shanyan waved to him , the two bid farewell.

"If you plan to play in Tokyo these days, if you encounter any trouble, or if you need a guide, you can call me." Kiryu handed Aoki a business card before Matsuyamayan closed the car window.

Then, he took two steps back, with a gentle smile on his face, watching Song Shanyan start the car and gradually go away.

Aoki stared at the business card for a while, on which was written the name and phone number of "Kazuma Kiryu", but did not mention what he did, and looked at Song Shanyan curiously: "Who is he?"

"Yakuza." Song Shanyan glanced at the business card in Aokisi's hand with a calm expression: "You can keep it, you may need it in the future, and he will help you with some minor troubles."

Aoki raised his eyebrows slightly, and rubbed the business card with his fingers: "He's working in Tokyo, so I probably won't need it."

"No, next year, he will go to Chiba. Speaking of which, this matter is a bit complicated... Want to know?" Song Shanyan glanced at Aoki Division, saw him nodding thoughtfully, then shook his head slightly and said: " Recently, Chiba's Gokudo has gone too far."

"Because of one or two small sites, they really dare to do anything. A few days ago, two groups of Yakuza fought on the street in broad daylight." Song Shanyan sneered twice: "I don't know Who gave them the courage, in short, although the reports were controlled and did not let the matter ferment, the higher authorities have already decided to deal with them properly."

"The one named Kiryu Ichiryu will come to muddy the pond next year. While cleaning the original polar forces, he will absorb those Yakuza and act according to our wishes."

After Song Shanyan finished speaking, he seemed to feel that he had missed something, but he just looked at Qing Musi and didn't care too much, and continued: "After all, there are rules in the extreme way, it's better to let this group of people mess around. The family dominates, maintaining order is more important, what do you think?"

Aoki shrugged: "It would be the best if you can be safe, but this kind of thing has nothing to do with me."

"Really? Don't you want to be the strongest delinquent boy? If you want to do this, you can't avoid the power of the gods and officials." Song Shanyan smiled and looked at Aoki Division.

Aoki Division stared wide-eyed: "How do you know?"

He remembered that he didn't seem to have discussed these things with Song Shanyan, right?

"Tora Maeda told me, if it wasn't for him, I wouldn't know that you still have such a lofty ideal... No, I'm really a little strange, you don't seem like the kind of person who likes to feel majestic, Why do you have to be a bad boy?"

Song Shanyan frowned: "Even if you continue to box now, after two years, you will definitely be famous. In terms of social status and money earned, which one is better than you going back to be a bad boy?"

"And I think you should also know that a bad boy is just a bad boy after all. It doesn't matter if you are ordinary, if you really want to be the strongest one, you must become the most popular one. And the most popular one, It will definitely be regarded as a thorn in the side of some people."

Song Shanyan sighed: "Don't you yearn for a peaceful and leisurely life? Why?"

Aoki Division fell into a short silence, then he turned his head away and said lightly: "I don't want to lie to you, but I really have a reason why I have to do it. But, you can also rest assured, fight, yes There is a limit. There should be a limit to what bad boys can do."

"I want to be the strongest bad boy, but I'm not the bad boy in your mind. If you have to say it... maybe I don't have much regret for what I have done this way. Because I didn't violate The justice in my heart has never bullied the weak."

"I know you won't understand, even I myself sometimes think it's all too fucked up, but... this is my fate, and I'm willing to accept it."

Aoki looked at Song Shanyan who was still puzzled, and smiled lightly: "Everything will be fine, maybe it's not as bad as you think."

Song Shanyan clicked his tongue, smoked the cigarette that Kiryu Kazuma handed over, and after a long time, he said: "Don't forget that you still have brother and me."

"I understand." Aoki raised the corners of his mouth and looked out the car window with a gentle smile: "I will never do anything to trouble Brother Yan myself."

"Hey, should I get up early and change your clothes and pants?"

"You can do it if you like, but your arms are too thick, and you probably won't be able to wear them well."

"Just dream about you!"

The two laughed and walked away.

Kazuma Kiryu stood on the edge of the separated street for a long time, lit a cigarette, with an intriguing expression: "Aoki...Si."

He read Aokiji's name inexplicably, shook his head, turned around and continued walking with his trouser pockets in his pocket.

We will meet again sooner or later.

Kiryu Kazuma's premonition was very strong.

Chapter 340 Rushing to the venue

Song Shanyan had already settled in the hotel, and Aoki Division made reservations for Saeko Busujima, Torora Maeda, and Shinmi Teruhashi in advance for tomorrow afternoon, and then fell asleep.

In his opinion, there is nothing better than a good night's sleep to adjust his state. When he woke up, the biological clock controlled Aoki to get up at six o'clock on time. He opened his eyes, twisted his shoulders, and put on a Putting on a sweater, he stretched his body in the room and took the elevator out of the hotel.

Pushing open the door of the hotel, Aoki frowned slightly in the air of Tokyo. This kind of "familiar" smog reminded him of his working days.

At that time, he was full of enthusiasm when he just started working. He had to get up at 05:30 every morning, take the bus or subway, and had to finish his breakfast standing downstairs in the company. At the end of the day, at ten or eleven o'clock, sometimes I work overtime, and even go back to sleep at two o'clock.

Repeatedly.

Those days, Aoki Division still can't forget.

Raising his head and staring at the gray sky for a while, Director Aoki breathed a sigh of relief and started jogging.

On both sides of the street, there have been a lot of Christmas decorations. Whether it is the Christmas tree on the street or the photos of Santa Claus hanging in the shop, Aoki can't help but sigh.

Time flies, so fast.

He was jogging, admiring the rare tranquility of the city in the wee hours of the morning, but it was a pity that the time in Tokyo was too fast, and the sky was bright, and there were already a lot of men and women in suits and leather shoes walking in a hurry on the street with tired faces, No one knows how many glasses they drank last night, nor what time they went to bed last night.

In this mechanical steel jungle, Aoki Tsukasa felt a little suffocated and uncomfortable, which made him miss the leisurely life of Yachiyo City.

After running around casually, Qingmusi went back to the hotel and knocked on Song Shanyan's door.

After a while, Song Shanyan opened the door from the inside with sleepy eyes: "Morning."

Seeing that the vest he was wearing was almost bursting with muscles, Aoki shook his head and hammered the muscles in his chest: "What's the matter, it's almost eight o'clock, and we have to go to weigh at nine o'clock."

"It's okay, the hotel is very close..." Song Shanyan hiccuped a little: "Didn't you eat?"

Aoki rolled his eyes when he heard the words: "I didn't drink any water, don't worry, I won't be overweight."