I'm really a good guy, gin

Although Ueno hadn't spoken yet, with Ueno's bewildered expression, he could probably answer Gin's previous question.

"Why do you think so?" Ueno asked with a complicated expression.

"What happened just now." Qin Jiu said.

Ueno nodded, agreed with Gin's statement, and then waited for Gin to continue to explain the reason behind.

Then Gin didn't speak anymore, and faced Ueno face to face.

"..."

Gin felt that he had finished speaking, and Ueno really felt that he was still waiting for Gin to continue.

After a while, Gin finally couldn't help breaking the silence and said, "That's enough about what happened just now. It can be inferred that you must have contact with the Japanese government, and your status is not low."

Otherwise, those policemen couldn't have let people go so easily.

So Ueno is really either a member of the Japanese police with a relatively high status, or an important figure from other countries.

The kind that has a relatively close relationship with Japan.

Gin studied what Ueno had done before and the image in his heart, and naturally chose the first possibility.

Makoto Ueno, the boss of the Black Organization and many large dark organizations around the world: "..."

But Gin's guess is not bad.

So Ueno really wanted to nod, when he heard Qin Jiu suddenly say: "You are not from the Japanese police."

Ueno asked curiously: "Why not, didn't you think I was just now?"

"Your behavior just now was wrong," Qin Jiu looked at Ueno's real expression after saying that sentence just now, and now said with certainty: "It's not the behavior you should have when someone exposed your identity."

"...Maybe it's because my acting skills are particularly good?" Ueno really raised a possibility, wanting to struggle.

Then it was immediately denied by Gin Jiu.

"Impossible." Qin Jiu said.

"Why is it impossible?" Ueno was really full of question marks.

"It's impossible for someone in the police to act so naturally." Qin Jiu said.

Is this...a compliment?

Ueno really thought of it.

After that, Ueno really looked at the wound on Gin Jiu's body that had always been very tenacious to him, and said, "Don't you hurry up and take care of your wound?"

Gin didn't seem to care much about the wound on his body, he reached out and took out a Qixing brand cigarette case from under his clothes, took out a cigarette from it, bit it on his mouth and lit it.

"I came out with you first, but the others haven't come out yet." Qin Jiu took a puff of cigarette forcefully as he spoke, and then spit it out.

The bright and dim flames flickered above the cigarette butt.

Afterwards, Gin took a look at Ueno and said, "And the injury is not serious, don't you know?"

Gin was obviously referring to the fact that Ueno had already seen all the scars on Gin's body when he had sex with Ueno before.

There are many scars, all over Gin's body, but it doesn't look ugly, and it even looks a little nice.

Ueno really liked it before.

Compared with the previous wounds on Qin Jiu's body, the wound on Qin Jiu's body now is indeed not serious, and it can even be called a minor injury.

If the wound wasn't on Gin Jiu's body, Ueno probably wouldn't even bother to take a second look.

But now Ueno is really restless thinking about the wound on Gin's body.

Especially now that Gin doesn't seem to care about his injuries at all, even more so as he is still standing there smoking and waiting for someone.

"I'll take you back to treat the wound first." Ueno said.

I didn't say that I went to the hospital because ordinary hospitals saw Gin passing by, and maybe the first thing they did was not to help treat the wound, but to call the police first.

After all, no normal person will be injured by a gun.

"You know how to treat wounds?" Qin Jiu was a little surprised.

"I learned it in Hawaii." Ueno suddenly said with a twitch.

Gin didn't respond to Ueno's words that he said he learned it in Hawaii. Instead, he seemed to be thinking about something. He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to someone, agreeing to leave with Ueno and ask Ueno to help deal with it. own wounds.

Ueno really didn't care about what Gin was thinking, after seeing that Gin was willing to go with him to treat the wound, he immediately said, "Let's go."

Gin Jiu took Ueno Zhen together to the car he had parked on the side of the road, which was the car that Ueno Zhen felt should go into the history museum rather than being driven by someone.

Seems like the model is a Porsche 356a.

Because Gin injured his arm, he handed over the car keys to Ueno and asked Ueno to drive.

Gin hesitated for a while when he gave the car keys to Ueno.

After all, let a cripple, even a fake cripple drive gin, instinctively feel that there should be something wrong with this matter.

I can't help but have some worries about my car, fearing that it will be smashed by Ueno in a while.

"Do you have a driver's license?" Qin Jiu asked Ueno because he was worried about his car.

Ueno had already sat in the driver's seat, and he was surprised when he heard Qin Jiu's words, "Aren't you a gangster? Why do you need a driver's license?"

Are gangsters so law-abiding now?

Qin Jiu: ...Suddenly regret it.