God of nature draws his sword

"If the other party allows."

This sentence is quite subtle. The mafia always does things regardless of the other party's permission, but Mr. Sen just said that.

From this point of view, Mr. Sen and Lin Xuanyi should have crossed paths before.

As a qualified subordinate, you should not ask too much about the leader.

Zhongyuan Zhong also edited the text message against his conscience:

"When?"

"How about tomorrow at noon?"

Tomorrow is a rest day, and Poirot's traffic during meal time mainly comes from the nearby Metropolitan Police Department and Public Security Inspection Office, so the rest day will be much more leisurely than usual.

In this way, guests can be entertained without adding unnecessary burden to the store.

After confirming the time, Lin Xuanyi told Amuro Transparency about the treat.

"Eh? Who are you asking?"

"You've seen it before, that Central Plains Chuya."

bang——

Toru Amuro placed the large bowl of cream on the table heavily.

Lin Xuanyi didn't notice his strange look, and asked excitedly, "What kind of dishes do you think are more suitable to prepare?"

As he asked, he recalled the only few banquets in the Kunlun Ruins, one when Master got married, except for fish and meat, it was the plum blossom wine buried in the Kunlun Ruins.

Meat……

When Lin Xuan recalled the price of beef in the high-end market, he immediately retreated. Yes, it is a bit expensive...

Toru Amuro couldn't understand the reason why Lin Xuanyi and the mafia from different camps got close. If you want to say undercover, that's not what undercover is.

He took a deep breath, calmed down the unexplainable discomfort in his heart, walked up to Lin Xuanyi and sat down, "How about salt-roasted mackerel?"

"Ah? We have this?" Lin Xuanyi's head was full of doubts.

"It can be made into a daily special. This kind of food that is only available on that day often makes people remember it after eating it."

Oh, hunger marketing.

"Salt-grilled mackerel is a traditional Japanese dish. It doesn't take too much effort to make. It's just for tomorrow's guests to try it. How about it?"

It sounds reasonable, and the price of mackerel is also moderate, but why is Amuro Toru's expression a bit unnatural?

"Do you have any other suggestions?" Lin Xuan probed.

"Hmm... Although we are a coffee shop, it's better to drink according to the style of the Mafia?" Toru Amuro scratched his cheek.

It makes sense, Lin Xuan rested his chin and pondered, the mafia knows the mafia best. Looking back on the past, Kurosawa Jin also drank at home. Toru Amuro who made this opinion must have been drinking more than coffee, right?

"Why don't you try it out with the blended whiskey?"

"Well, thank you, it was really helpful." Lin Xuanyi stretched out his hand and patted Anshi on the shoulder, "I really don't know what to do without you."

Amuro Toru didn't answer the call for a while, if possible, he didn't really want to be useful in this kind of place.

Noon the next day

Zhong Yuanzhong also confirmed the location of the mobile phone for a long time before he really confirmed that this not-so-large storefront was the coffee shop opened by Police Officer Lin.

Seriously, it's a little too small.

Are the police so poor?

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the black-skinned man who blocked Officer Lin in the alley that day and didn't know what he was talking about.The other was wearing an apron and staring at the oven.

So this man who looks like a mafia is actually a cook?

Zhong Yuanzhong also coughed lightly, because the purpose of this trip was not pure, and he felt a little guilty, "That... Officer Lin is..."

Toru Amuro raised his eyes and glanced at Chuya who was wearing a hat, not to mention responding, he even said "Welcome" stingily.

"I'm here." Lin Xuanyi pushed open the back door and waited for a while. The usually hospitable Toru Amuro had a cold face for some reason today. He seemed to be cooking, and those who didn't know thought he was poisoning.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while, Lin Xuanyi was as steady as Mount Tai, he stepped forward and pulled out the chair for Chuya, and then said the line that should have been Toru Amuro, "Welcome."

"Thank you for rescuing me many times." Lin Xuanyi first brought the appetizers in the set meal.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the thinly sliced ​​cucumber and shrimp rolls in front of him, which looked very good, and they were delicious just by looking at them.

But he didn't move. The more friendly Lin Xuan was to him, the more he felt the secret guilt in his heart.

"That... I'm here this time..."

"Salt-roasted mackerel." Toru Amuro interrupted Nakahara Chuya, put the plate on the table, then turned his head, seemingly unintentionally, to look at the young man with red hair, "Sorry, did you have anything to say just now?"

"...No." Zhongyuan Zhong also choked, and swallowed back the words he hadn't finished speaking.

He ate the cucumber and avocado shrimp rolls in two or three bites. It was delicious, but his mind was on the task.

The courage that disappeared temporarily after being interrupted just now was filled with this piece of tofu.

He raised his eyes to look at Lin Xuanyi, who obviously had blond hair, but Police Officer Lin's blond hair was different from that of the waiter, it shone brightly even indoors.

He probably knew why even though Lin Xuanyi had resigned, everyone still used to call him Mr. Lin or Police Officer Lin, because this person seemed to be a good person with integrity.

Zhongyuan Zhong also used chopsticks to pick up the pickled seaweed in another small dish. Speaking of the purpose of this trip, "I heard that Fudi first..."

Two bowls of thick brown sauce briefly obscured the view and landed on the table.

"Sorry, sorry, this is the sauce. It's freshly prepared because it's better to be hot. Please try my handicraft."

The blond and black-skinned man smiled kindly and innocently, "Please continue your conversation."

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his mouth to the plate of sauce, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

Forget it, eat first.

Ah, where's the meal?

"Central Plains Zhongye?" Lin Xuanyi read out the name of the boy opposite him with some jerk.

"Yes."

"You look very good." Lin Xuanyi chose a compromise entry point, racking his brains to think of what to say next.

How can I invite this young man who seems to be very capable of fighting to compete with me?

How do you say "战耀" in Japanese?Oops, I was so excited yesterday that I forgot to preview!

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't wait for the next sentence, so he answered bravely, "You are also very good, today I—"

"—Rice!" Toru Amuro stretched out his hand and placed two bowls of rice in front of the two of them.

Once or twice can be said to be a coincidence, and it happened to interrupt him three times in a row, this person did it on purpose.

Chuya Nakahara looked at Toru Amuro with an unfriendly expression.

"What's the matter? Didn't the food suit your appetite?" Toru Amuro asked while tilting his head.

"Very, very, good." Zhong Yuanzhong also said word by word.

"What's wrong?" Lin Xuanyi looked at Zhongye keenly.

"It's nothing." Zhong Yuan Zhong also answered first. It seemed that Officer Lin didn't know that the waiter was playing tricks, so it's better to keep it a secret.

"Yes, it's nothing." Amuro smiled and clamped the plate between his elbows, "Egg yolk is mixed in this rice, and it will be more delicious if you mix it with the sauce left over from eating fish. Xuanyi, why don't you try it?"

"Huh? Oh." Lin Xuanyi hesitated for a moment, always feeling... Is Toru Amuro acting a little weird today?

Could it be that he was dissatisfied with working overtime?No... Isn't his salary calculated by the day?I don't give too much...

He took a bite of the mackerel first. The crispy fish skin wrapped in the salty and delicious fish meat exploded on his taste buds. It was very delicious!

Nakahara Chuya's chopsticks also paused. Among other things, that mafia chef is serious about this dish alone.

"Ah, by the way, I have something to tell you." Lin Xuanyi looked at Zhongye.

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but put down his chopsticks. When this person is watching others talking, no one can escape his eyes. When there is only one figure in those eyes, which are as vast as a galaxy, even he My heart can't help beating.

"How about we go to the field?"

"what?"

"It means we go outside, at night, in the woods where there is no one, and fight... fight!"

The upright police officer Lin said that he could barely understand what he said, perhaps because he was anxious, the corners of his eyes were a little red, Zhong Yuanzhong was also redder than him, his whole body looked like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and his hair became fluffy , "Officer Lin, you—"

bang——

Toru Amuro placed a bottle of wine on the table with one hand, along with two whiskey glasses containing hockey pucks.

"Your wine."

Lin Xuanyi looked at Toru Amuro with dissatisfaction, what are you doing, maybe you will agree to fight with him later!

Toru Amuro turned around and left, throwing the dinner plate into the sink with a bang.

Lin Xuan could only look down at the bottle of wine, which read——

Bourbon