The days when the real wine was also paddling in the winery

In the end, Akai Shuichi took Nakahara Chuya to an informal bar to drink.

This time, the two were just talking about things while having a drink, and they didn't evolve to the point of getting drunk.

However, the residual alcohol smell on Chuuya's body made it easy to mistake him for a drunk.

A bar that allowed Zhongye Zhongye, who was obviously underage, to come in must be irregular, and there were even more people mixed up in informal bars.

Just sitting by the side, Akai Shuichi could feel the unscrupulous look in his eyes.

These eyes were glued to the orange-haired and blue-eyed boy, carrying strong and dirty desires, as if they were going to swallow him up.

The juvenile's appearance is too superior, perhaps because of long-term exercise and good body proportions.The slender but not thin figure and the slightly immature face really suit some people's taste.

If it weren't for a man who didn't look too easy to mess with sitting next to him, others would have rushed up to strike up a conversation.

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, those sticky eyes made the refreshing gin taste bad.

"I'll deal with it." Akai Shuichi whispered, standing up first.

One is that he is afraid that he will kill someone indiscriminately, and the other is that he wants to take this opportunity to express himself and have a further relationship with him.

If Akai Shuichi wants to climb up in the organization, he must have a good relationship with his boss, and among these bosses, Petus is obviously the one who gets along best.

Humans are not as good as heavens, and before Akai Shuichi got up, a business card was handed over.

"What do you mean?" Zhong Yuanzhong also turned over his business card, his tone condensed.

It's not that he hasn't encountered this kind of thing before, but after his notoriety spread, no one dared to look at him like that, let alone come to him blatantly.

"Mr. Yamamoto would like to buy you a drink." The bartender pointed to the private room on the second floor with an ambiguous tone.

There was no seriousness in his tone. Although it was the first time I met him, whoever would come here could be any serious person.

Glancing at the name on the business card, Akai Hideichi leaned down and whispered in Chuya's ear: "Yamamotodo is a high-level executive of Qihehui, who specializes in managing the anesthetic business, and is in a competitive relationship with the organization."

Nakahara couldn't help but take a look at Akai Shuichi. Could it be that there is a purpose in coming to this bar to drink?Is this guy a workaholic?

"Then I'll go to the meeting." Zhong Yuanzhong also put his business card in his pocket, raised the corner of his mouth high, and said with great interest.

"They have guns." Akai Shuichi immediately grabbed Nakahara Chuya's wrist and reminded him.

He did come here with the intention of stopping by, but he didn't want to use Petus as a bait. Reminding him of Yamamoto's identity also made him cautious, so he rushed up directly unexpectedly.

"Don't worry." Nakahara Nakaya walked forward, waving his hands with his back to Akai Hideo.

In the past, he still had to worry about people with supernatural abilities. There is nothing for him to worry about in this world.

Akai Hideichi failed to go up with Nakahara Chuya, and smoked a cigarette a little irritatedly, he was actually worried that the people from the organization were coming.

Zhongyuan Zhong also walked briskly into the closed private room, and the middle-aged man sitting in the middle opened his eyes and said, "How about 200 million to play with me?"

What responded to him was an oncoming fist, and suddenly there was chaos in the private room, and gunshots rang out.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't hold back at all, and the people in the private room were all beaten up. Looking at the blood-splattered walls, they exhaled foul air, and their depressed mood was finally relieved.

The phone rang suddenly, and Nakahara took out the phone from his pocket.

"The police are here."

Why are the police here?

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned suspiciously, turned his head to look at the bartender huddled in the corner, and said, "The police are here, you didn't see anything, did you?"

The bartender who looked at Chuya Zhongya in horror shook his head up and down and said, "I didn't see it!"

Sitting in the private room, besides the people from the Qi Hehui, there were apparently also those they called to accompany him. Zhong Yuanzhong also only planned to beat up those who disrespected him, and did not intend to do anything to the others.

They couldn't bear to block the knife with the hostess next to them. If Chuya's strength was not much higher than theirs, innocent people would definitely be hurt.

"I didn't see it!" The female voice shouted in fright.

Pushing open the door and going out, Zhong Yuan looked down against the wall. The police had already controlled the lobby on the first floor and walked up the stairs on the second floor.

Before there was any reaction, Zhong Yuanzhong was pulled by the wrist.Akai Xiuyi dragged him to avoid the police and ran inward, and hid in the innermost unoccupied private room.

After closing the door, Akai Hideichi said with a serious expression: "They came to look for Yamamoto, what did you do to him?"

"There is still one breath left." Zhong Yuanzhong also said and looked out through the glass window on the door, "What a coincidence to collect the net today?"

"It's quite a coincidence." After a long silence, Akai Shuichi said.Although he provided the clue anonymously, he did not know that the police would choose to collect the net today.

Akai Shuichi swept Chuya's body back and forth, and found that he was not stained with blood at all, and couldn't help feeling a little absurd in his heart.

He didn't bring a gun, so how could he get out of it without a single speck of dust?

How strong is his strength?

"Do you have time to compete with me? I want to see how far I am from the organization's number one killer?" Akai Hideichi couldn't help but said.

"Okay." Zhongyuan Zhong also agreed indifferently.

Soon, the police broke into the box and "controlled" the two of them.

They thought they could leave after a routine questioning, but the two were taken to the police station.

"age."

"fifteen."

"Did you know that minors can't drink alcohol?"

Central Plains also fell silent.

"What is the relationship between the man with you and you?"

"friend."

"Friends who are so different?" The police officer showed suspicion, and asked about the relationship between the two.

The more he asked, the police officer's expression became more and more strange, and Zhongya Nakahara didn't understand the situation of his friend at all.

On the other side, when he heard the question, Akai Shuichi knew that they had misunderstood something, so he couldn't help being silent for a while.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't get out, he would have dragged Petus away long ago.Unexpectedly, the mobile phone that was emptied in order to hide the organization became evidence of suspicion.

"I really have no money relationship with him, just a friend who I haven't known for long." Akai Shuichi defended.

Because of the background of "Nakamori Hirokazu", the police officer was very suspicious of the relationship between the two, but they did not catch the current situation, and there was no transfer record.

In the end, it can only be fixed in doubt.

"But it is an indisputable fact that you instigated underage drinking!"

"Sorry, I'm a Japanese-American, and I don't know much about Japanese laws." Hideichi Akai lowered his head and admitted the mistake.In fact, it was the minor who dragged himself to drink.

Nakahara Nakaya, who had been dragged and educated for an hour, was finally released, and when he looked up, he saw Miwako Sato running over in a hurry.

"Officer Sato?" Nakahara looked at Miwako Sato who stopped in front of him in confusion.

"Hiroka, do you want to study?" Miwako Sato asked earnestly while squatting halfway, looking into Chuya's eyes.

Shuichi Akai, who was released, was relieved. Although it was an unexpected development, fortunately, they didn't suspect anything about Yamamoto.

Akai Shuichi couldn't help lowering his eyelids, and no one believed that a young man could beat a gangster to the brink of death in a hail of bullets.

"Yo, uncle." The voice in his ear brought Akai Hideichi back to his senses.

Akai Hideichi turned his head, and what he saw was the black-haired boy leaning against the wall, his eyes were filled with rich black as he looked at him.

Akai Shuichi's heart couldn't help beating violently, his muscles tensed unconsciously, and his nerves sounded the alarm.