family law

Shannan Keisuke is a very temperamental man, more like an artist than a gangster.He was originally elegant, and he spoke with a gentle and gentle voice, which was very pleasant.There is often a faint smile on his face, and his personality is reserved and unassuming.The height of [-], the well-fitting dark suit, the shiny black leather shoes, and the wise gold-rimmed glasses.In addition, he doesn't like others to call himself the underworld.

"Kazuya, have you ever seen such an underworld?" Masaki couldn't help but seek answers from Ninomiya beside him.

"No, it's the first time I see you too."

"Actually, it's nothing in the West District. The other two old bosses Ben and Saito, which one is not five people and six people. Hey, if it wasn't because of his father's relationship, Xiang might have started a club in the West District as a king. Already." Ohno interjected after studying the information provided by Jun Matsumoto.

"Sakurai..." Kazuya lowered his head and thought for a while: "It does have the potential to be the boss, like a ruthless master."

"Is it? I think he is gentle and considerate, courageous and talented, and he is also very humorous."

"You're not praising him, but blindly worshiping him!" Ohno couldn't stand it and said it out.

As soon as she pouted, Masaki didn't make excuses, but secretly thought about Sakurai Sho's well-being.

It's strange to say that Masaki, who has always been emotionally slow, fell in love with Sho Sakurai so much. Fate is still fate. No one can say for sure. Whether this secret love will have a result is unknown in the unknown. In the current situation , Jun Matsumoto obviously has a better move, and it is more effective to fall in love with Sho Sakurai than to throw himself into his arms.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will be there, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Matsumoto Jun walked into the conference room with a pile of materials in his hand with his panda eyes.

"Here is the information of all the wives and children in Shannan, plus the ones given yesterday, you can see as much as you can. The funeral will be held at ten o'clock tomorrow. I heard that all those from the Traffic Department of the Anti-crime Team of the Serious Crime Team will have to guard it."

A painful wail came from Ohno. "God, why do I have to be on the West End!?"

The sky was gray, against the backdrop of a vast expanse of black suits.Three days later, the few people finally got their wish to see Sakurai Sho, sitting in the family seat with a haggard face and a dignified expression. This Kyoko is so important to him!

"The ostentation is really big enough. From outsiders, it seems that he is in charge." Ono leaned back against the car door, pulled his tie, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't talk nonsense, you don't look at whose territory you are in now!" Jun Matsumoto got out of the car and looked around.Most of the manpower of the West District Police Station was sent to the mourning hall at the main hall of the Xinxuan Group. Colleagues from the traffic police department sealed off the main roads within a five-mile radius early on, and they had to pass in and out.

"Hey, it's really rare for a policeman to be as useless as us. What's wrong with the world?" Just after he finished speaking, a black Buick convoy drove slowly from the main road, pulling the wind tightly.Ohno Satoshi felt uncomfortable all over his body, as if shrouded by a resentful spirit, he shuddered.

The convoy stopped 10 meters away, and the dark car windows were lowered, revealing a face.

"What character?" Kazuya asked.

"Saitoichi." Matsumoto replied.

"So handsome." Ya Ji praised.

"Hey..." Ono sighed.

The man sat in the car, with a smile on his lips, slowly raised his hand and shook it at several people, suddenly pointed at Tomo Ohno, and hooked his fingers towards him.

"Don't go." Sitting by the window, Kazuya intuitively grabbed Ohno's arm.

"Don't worry, he and I...are old acquaintances, Saito...will not do anything to me." Ohno walked over with his head drooping as if resigned to his fate, and finally got into Saito's car.

Jun Matsumoto couldn't help but took out his pocket, he urgently needed a cigarette now, the surrounding atmosphere was too depressing, but what made him most uncomfortable was Kazuya's eyes staring at him, and hurriedly said "I don't have anything I know, when he comes back, you can ask him yourself."

Ohno only felt that his scalp was numb, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, he followed Saito into the mourning hall step by step.On Saito's left is his bodyguard, who has been with him for nearly ten years, looks like a male model, and his name is Masahiro Matsuoka.Ohno had been with Saito for a whole year, and had a lot of contact with Matsuoka.

The people sitting on the left side of the mourning hall are all Shannan people. The first row is mainly Shannan's wives, children, and children. The few people who used to fight to the death in private are now crying, crying, and crying.Sakurai Sho and Shannan sat next to each other, as if they were explaining something.Seeing Saito and his party coming in, he stood up to greet him.

"Why come here again when the ceremony is here?" Shannan's eyes were red, he didn't know whether he was sad for Keiko's death or moved by Saito's personal visit.

"Even though it's my own brother, etiquette is still required, let alone sister-in-law's funeral." Saito took the incense that Matsuoka lit, and led his subordinates to start offering incense.The crying on the left was worse than before, and I really felt sad from the heart.

On the right side of the mourning hall is the audience seat, and Saito dragged Ohno to pick a corner to sit down, making Ohno uncomfortable.Thinking of him as a little policeman, he actually sat in the same row with these influential figures in the West District, and even Matsuoka just obediently stood behind Saito.

"I heard that you are dating someone else?" Saito's opening remarks were really exciting, and Ohno couldn't help coughing, his face flushed.

"Remember what I said before, if the opponent is Xiaoxiang, I can quit."

"I have nothing to do with Sakurai Sho, why don't you believe it?" Ohno Satoshi once again had a chest tightness. After so many years, this group of big brothers still can't forget the trivial things from the past. Why don't you see them such a dick.

"Now I believe it...it's the one called Ninomiya Kazuya, right? Your old friend from the police academy?"

The corner of Ono's mouth twitched, quite surprised.

"As long as it's your business, I've always been very concerned about it." Saito's expression was rarely serious. "Don't be a policeman, come back with me. I know your temper best. Being a policeman is tiring and tiresome. Maybe you are already getting tired of it."

Hui Xin smiled, Oh Ye asked: "Then what can I do?"

"As long as you are willing to return to my side, I can make you one person inferior to ten thousand people." Saito took out an envelope from the inner pocket of his jacket and put it on Ohno's lap. "Go back and think about it. I've been waiting for three years and it's not too late."

Ohno took the envelope and stuffed it into his pocket, then got up and met Sho Sakurai's eyes in the opposite seat with no understanding.He turned around and walked out, but behind him was Saito's scorching gaze. It wasn't that he didn't know how well others treated him, but he didn't dare to take it, because he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to let it go.

The author has something to say:

Written in the front, because some netizens strongly protested that I used Japanese names to write Chinese stories, hereby explain:

I am writing fanfiction, and all the names that appear in the article are the names of Japanese artists (including the Shinsengumi). As for the place where the story takes place, it is Putuo District in Shanghai, where I have lived for more than [-] years. It was written this way for fun.Strongly despise those who make personal attacks due to political factors!

Note: All addresses of buildings in this article are true and verifiable.