"Are you going to eat here tonight?" Saeko Busujima got up and was about to pack up the snacks she had eaten.

Aoki Secretary shook his head regretfully: "No, I want to go home and eat with Qiong."

Saeko Busushima raised the corners of her mouth and smiled softly: "Si and Qiong have a really good relationship."

"Yeah." Aoki laughed awkwardly, but she seemed to just mention it casually, and changed the subject lightly: "No way, the child can only rely on me now."

"Well, such a gentle person as Si really makes people want to rely on unconsciously." Saeko Busujima smiled and put the plate in the sink.

Looking at the time, she said with some regret: "Then is the secretary going back at this time?"

Aoki Si also hummed unsatisfactorily, he stood up, but almost forgot his leg injury, he hissed from the pain before standing up straight: "Then I'll go back first."

Saeko Busujima walked up to him, hugged his arm, and supported him slightly: "Let me send the boss to a taxi."

"Okay." Aoki Division did not refuse.

Putting on a hat and mask, he arrived at the door and waited for a long time for a taxi. After Aokiji and Busujima Saeko reluctantly said goodbye, they didn't go home immediately, but took a taxi and went straight to the vegetable market they used to go to.

The food at home is not enough.

……

Arriving at the vegetable market, which is actually a street dedicated to selling ingredients, Aoki got out of the car, pressed his hat, and went to the butcher shop at the intersection first.

The proprietress of the butcher shop Kuangko Nitta still looked familiar, when she saw Aoki Secretary, she covered her mouth and exclaimed in a low voice: "Is it Aoki-kun?"

Aoki Secretary let out an oh, and pulled his mask: "Can you recognize me like this?"

"Hey, I know such an outstanding person as Aoki-kun, even if he turns into ashes." Nitta Kuangzi said, and looked at Aoki-sama, and hurriedly waved his hands: "I mean Aoki-kun is tall, and his eyes are still so bright, After seeing it, I can't forget it, after all, ordinary people don't have such terrifying eyes... Cough, does Aoki-kun want to buy meat?"

Obasan, are you so worthy of my kindness to drive away that Yakuza named Naoki Furuya for you?

"Ah, I really need to buy some." Secretary Aoki put on the mask again.

"Hey, Aoki-kun came a little late today, and the fresh beef that I bought today is all sold out." Kuangko Nitta looked embarrassed, but the male boss behind her coughed: "What are we going to eat tonight? "

"Ah, that's right!" Kuangko Nitta hurriedly turned around and took out a piece of fresh-looking beef from the back: "This piece was originally intended to be eaten by ourselves at night. You can take it, Aoki-kun, no money is required."

"This..." Aoki frowned slightly: "No need, if the boss is what you eat at night, how can I win the favor of others."

Nitta Kuangko packed it for him involuntarily: "Last time, Aoki-kun helped us a lot. Those Yakuzas haven't come to ask for money many times since then, all thanks to you, Aoki-kun." , So, no matter what you say, you have to give me a chance to repay the favor."

As she spoke, she handed the beef to Aoki Division.

"No, no, even if I accept it, I still have to give you the money." Aoki Si began to politely greet her, but before she could even say a word, a somewhat irritable roar suddenly sounded from behind: "Pay the money, Protection fees."

Turning his head to look, Yakuza Furuya Shanghui, who still had some impression, led seven or eight gangsters in sleek clothes and looked at Nitta Kuroso impatiently.

Ok?

Aoki raised his eyebrows.

Is this bad luck on my part, or the bad luck of these yakuzas?

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I!Naoki Furuya!A man determined to become the strongest Yakuza!

He, Gu Ya Shanghui, used to hack all the way from the Wangzai convenience store in the upper city to the Tongluo Shao shop in the lower city with a watermelon knife in his hand. His title became "Brother Yibo Yuntian Xiaohui".

Every time he thought about it, he felt his gums itch.

It never occurred to him that kneeling down to the chairman often would form a habit. When he saw a similar temperament and felt a sense of terrifying coercion, he would kneel down involuntarily.

Since that day, in order to make his weak knees and leg bends stiffer, he carried his younger brother on his back and insisted on doing [-] squats, half an hour of horse steps, and [-] grid jumps every day, day after day without a day off Pass.

Finally, he felt that he had become stronger.

The evidence of becoming stronger is...

Furuya Shanghui touched his chilly head, and there was only a thin layer of hard stubble on it.

He's starting to lose his hair.

It doesn't matter, that bald head may be so scary because of the shaved head.

Furuya Shanghui comforted himself in this way, he practiced diligently every day, with only one purpose - when he meets that bald head again, he must earn back the lost face!

It's just that, although he occasionally wandered around, he never came across that bald head.I heard from my younger brother that this guy went to fight a professional boxing match. Furuya Shanghui was not interested in that thing, and he didn't want to see that kid show off, so he didn't watch it.

That kid has skyrocketed and become a celebrity in Qianye, but what about him?

Not yet a Yakuza responsible for collecting protection money from the boss.

Damn!

Every time Naoki Furuya thought of this, he felt even more unhappy, especially every time he came to collect Nitta Kuangko's protection fee, it would make his unhappiness reach the extreme.

"Why are you in a daze? Don't want to pay?" He grinned grinningly and strode forward, in front of him, a strange young man wearing a hat and mask stood in front of him.

Really, it is really incomprehensible for young people to make these fashionable dresses nowadays.

As soon as he stretched out his big hand, he wanted to push him away, but he didn't expect that the young man who was covering up tightly reacted quickly by taking a step sideways and avoiding it.

Furuya Shanghui gave the man a threatening look, turned his head, and looked at Nitta Kuangko: "I'm asking you, the protection fee."

Aoki Division is hesitant to speak now, although he has a leg injury and his condition is not very good, but as long as he opens the gods, it is not a big problem to get them done in a minute.

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