Jia Liang was awakened by the sound of an explosion.This sound is not uncommon in Sicily, especially for her who works in Pengelie, it is not uncommon for Lan Shou to fry the kitchen whenever.

So Jialiang immediately turned over and picked up the phone, with the P228 bag on his back, ready to escape at any time.

According to the shock just now, it should be far away.

Who is it for?Atami is a peaceful city, and Chuya's trading place is not here...

The ringtone of the mobile phone brought Jia Liang back to his thoughts, and he scanned the screen and found that it was Zhong Ye. It seemed that the target was here.

"Jialiang? It's great that you're still awake. Listen, come to the window right now."

"By the window?"

Jialiang's room was on the third floor of the hotel, a height from which no one would die if he jumped off it.In the gap between the explosions, the roar of the engine can still be heard——

"I will count down to three, and you will jump off."

"……Eh?"

"Don't worry, I will catch you. Three!"

Jia Liang hurriedly stepped on the window sill.

"two!"

The roar was approaching, and a motorcycle could be seen speeding towards it.

Counting down three times instead of three seconds, the proof is also counted, so Jia Liang is very obedient and did not make a sound.

Even if you jump down, you won't be seriously injured, at most it's the level of a fracture—as long as you don't hit your head on the ground.

"one!"

Anyway, people can only die once, anyway, it won't be today.

...Today's words are not bad, and I can die in front of Chuya, which is much better than the ending where my aunt suddenly disappeared and was suddenly declared dead.

Isn't it a kind of happiness to have important people by your side when you die.

So Jialiang closed his eyes and jumped down, and when he opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him was the trees that were retreating rapidly.

"Yo, nice jump."

She was sitting sideways on Nakaya's lap, in the crook of her arms.

Suddenly, I feel a little ashamed of this pose.

"what happened?"

"The document transaction is a trap. Their target is the cadres of Hong Kong gangsters... It is the kind of plot that is very common in TV dramas."

Black eats black.

The seemingly cool plot, when it actually happened to him, Jia Liang only felt a chill.

This is the world of the mafia... She can't help anything, and Chuya has to come and pick her up.

Not a very pleasant experience.

A car chased up from behind them, and the people inside rolled down the windows after the chase reached an even speed.

"Zhongye, did you receive it?"

She is the kind of beauty who will make people look at her more deliberately when walking on the street. Her hair is as beautiful as a maple leaf, and she is dressed in an antique style. Judging from the collar, she is wearing furisode.

"Sister Hongye, I'll leave it to you from now on."

"OK."

Ozaki Koyo looked at Jialiang with interest, and his tone was slightly smiling.

"Little girl, you have to hold on to Chuya."

"Eh?"

After looking at Hongye and feeling that she is a rare beauty again, Jialiang understood her words.

The car was going backwards—or rather, they were speeding up. This speed was definitely too fast, and Jialiang knew it without looking at the dial.

"Don't fall."

The engine roared in pain, Jialiang immediately hugged Chuya's neck, and the next second was a sharp turn.

Although riding a motorcycle on the road in the middle of the night is one of the novelty experience lists for couples, the editors of the list may not have considered the situation of speeding without safety measures and someone chasing after them.

Who would consider the possibility of the Mafia taking ordinary people's girlfriends to escape on motorcycles?

After a few turns that were almost showmanship in Chuya, they finally drove out of Atami City.

"Chuya, where are we going..."

"I don't know. Anyway, I can't return as planned. Is there any place I want to go near here?"

Even when running for his life like this, he can let others decide the end point with ease.

The five major cadres are not called for nothing.

"Suddenly ask me this... If you don't take the Izu Line, you can only go to Fuji. But isn't Yubi there too, so we are self-inflicted?"

Chuya smiled after thinking seriously.

"This is a good idea, they must not have thought that we would leave under their noses!"

That kind of smiling face, which is a bit like a child after a prank, is perfect no matter what angle you look at it from.

So she often forgets Zhongye's identity.

"But just now Chu came from the south, right? Yui should be in the northwest of Atami..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Anyway, driving a motorboat across Suruga Bay and having a gunfight happen by the way is not a good bedtime story.

The cheater got a car, and the two started a night trip from Hannan to Fujikawa.

Shizuoka's environmental protection is good, and there is no light source pollution like Tokyo. Jialiang looked at the night sky outside the window and fell asleep at some point.

After a night without dreams, when I woke up, I was naturally refreshed, and I missed the touch of Dazai's claws a little bit by accident.

"Are you awake? When there are the most people buying tickets, it's more convenient to mix in. Do you want to eat something?"

The scriptures also said so, and Jialiang also felt a sense of hunger.Speaking of which, yesterday she was stimulated and fell asleep without eating anything, and after another night of running around, she was exhausted physically and mentally.

"Fujigawa's oden is very famous—that is to say, in fact, the oden along the line from Fujigawa to Oigawa has the characteristics of Shizuoka."

The most famous place of Shizuoka Oden lies in its broth.But even though he had heard about it, Jia Liang was still frightened when he actually saw it.

"Black soup...how should I put it, it feels like hell oden..."

"Although I've seen it in books, the real thing is more powerful."

The pure black color is due to the thick soy sauce. In addition, the beef tendon and pig offal provide an impactful taste. It is a wonderful experience that is not like Japanese food.

Except for the soup, the other ingredients are no different from the common Oden.

"What are you thinking about?"

Seeing Jialiang staring at the bowl in a daze, Zhongye waved his hand in front of Jialiang.

Didn't sleep well?Although he didn't say anything about the misleading name of the cake this time, he still showed a smile.

"Because I ordered takeaway for three days, I can still taste Chuangzhen-kun's food at night. I'm guessing what it will be."

However, if Xing Ping Chuangzhen, he would probably only cook some ordinary fried rice and send it over. After all, home cooking is his forte.

"After I send you back, I will go to Yokohama immediately to show the documents to the chief. I will probably stay in Yokohama for a few days."

"That's it... Then, do you have time on Christmas Eve?"

On Christmas Eve, a Western festival that has quickly become popular in Japan, the shopping streets will be decorated accordingly a few days ago, and the hotels on that day are even more packed.

It can be regarded as a festival not to be missed by couples.

"At that time... there should be time."

Zhong also looked at the ceiling, should he come to invite him at this time, but judging from Jialiang's expression, it seems that he is not very looking forward to this festival.

She has always been proactive about what she likes.

"Then, accompany me to a place for a while."

"Okay, Tokyo?"

Jia Liang picked up a fish ball and put it in his mouth.The elastic fish balls collided in the mouth, probably eel or something.

"Well, a church in Tokyo."

Until Jialiang got home, Zhong also couldn't figure out why she would want to go to a place like the church.

She doesn't seem to have any particular beliefs, and the church is a sign of Christianity, right?

Nakaya went back to Yokohama in a daze, Jialiang checked the souvenirs he hurriedly bought from Fujikawa, and inserted the key——

Door unlocked?

Jialiang's first reaction was to touch the P228 in the bag, then took a deep breath and slowly opened the door.

The living room was empty, and there was no trace of mess in the room that had just been cleaned, but the fact that Dazai and the others didn't come forward already explained the problem to a certain extent.

What must have happened here that even her five cats, which are necessary for housekeeping and nursing homes except for travel, were brought down?

"Meow……"

There was a faint cry from the dining room, and Da Zai lay on the ground half dead, as if he wanted to crawl towards her.

"Dazai? What happened?"

Jialiang rushed forward to pick up Dazai.It didn't look like she was traumatized, she wasn't bleeding, and she wasn't shaking, but her eyes rolled in circles, her small mouth was slightly opened, and she stuck out a cute pink tongue.

There was a sound of walking in the kitchen, and Jialiang drew his gun at the same time the door opened.

"Don't move!"

The person who came out of the kitchen was stunned for a moment, and immediately put on a hearty smile.

"It seems that it's not bad to work for the mafia, and you even get a gun."

"Chuang... Chuangzhen Lord?"

The young man holding two plates in front of him is one of Jialiang's roommates in Yuanyue, Soma Xinghei, the son of the talented chef Saibajo Ichiro.

"Long time no see... No, why is Mr. Chuangzhen at my house?"

So Chuangzhen told Jialiang that he came to live on a whim after seeing Shenwei climbing the window.

"Jialiang still leaves a key on the door frame habitually, at least change the bottom of a flowerpot or something like that?"

"... Mr. Chuangzhen also has little secrets like the back door left to his family."

Putting a spare key on the door frame is a habit of living with that person, but maybe in Tokyo, there is a little bit that doesn't apply.

Dazai groaned weakly on Jialiang's lap.

"Oh? You must be hungry, come and try my new creation——"

A tangy, magical smell.

"This, this is?"

“Squid feet marinated in rum!”

"...Excuse me, what is the wine?"

"From the wine cellar over there!"

Ah, Mr. Xingping Chuangzhen, this is her home, not everyone's dormitory...

Dazai rolled his eyes when he smelled it, and lay flat on Jialiang's lap, like a dead salted fish.

"Chuangzhen-jun, you haven't given up on squid feet yet..."

Seeing Dazai's reaction, Jialiang probably understands how much torture they have suffered these days.

Sure enough, it was Shura's son. Those murderous cats in her family could be subdued. Is this the feeling between a hunter and a prey?

Chuangzhen's cell phone rang, and he rescued Jialiang who was about to be exhausted by squid feet in time.

"Huh? Well, I'll go right away."

Chuangzhen stood up from the sofa and stretched leisurely.

"Okay, my vacation in Japan is over, and it's time to go back to France to continue researching new dishes. Kitchen, please tidy up a little bit."

...You have been researching these days, right?

Jia Liang didn't tell the truth, so he had to watch him leave with regretful eyes.

It's a pity that he has a slightly strange taste in this.

"Why must it be squid feet..."

Jialiang opened the door of the kitchen, and the smell of squid came to his face.In the kitchen of her house, all the places where things can be placed are filled with various brands of squid feet.

"...Chuangzhen Lord!"

Only Squidfoot and the four cats lying on the ground accompanied Jialiang to watch this spectacle.

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