What to do with the brother who likes his classmates from the police academy

Looking down from the high steps, the four women are surrounded by many male publicists with their own characteristics, like stars holding the moon.

In the male PR, there is the red-haired "Sariel" who is a younger brother, "Raguel" who is a gentle boy next door, and "Remir" who is full of mature charm... Even the new headliner "Micah" who is in charge of welcoming at the door Le" didn't know which corner was squeezed into.

"Thank you princesses for visiting the paradise where angels have fallen—Ameri, I am the Archangel here, Raphael."

The top card who was stepped on by Izuna before, changed his clothes and hairstyle, and appeared on the stage in a chic way.

His appearance is neutral and delicate, his hair is a little longer than Feng's, with curly hair tips, dyed into a gradual gray, and his complexion is snow-white. Just standing there, he has a fragile and hazy holy beauty, which makes people feel pity.

It is also because of this appearance that he successfully became the top card of Ameri.

He dedicated the lily in his hand to Feng in the middle. The leading male publicist who has always followed the "noble" and "quiet" route, today he inadvertently brought a cautious curry favor.

Feng took the flower, looked it up and down, put it into the champagne bottle on the table, and smiled at the head card.

boom!

On the steps with a good view, Izuna suddenly crushed a wine glass.

Blood dripped down the side of the cup and seeped into the intricately patterned medieval carpet, leaving only a small dark stain.

"You have a big temper, aren't you happy?" Huigu Gendan didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, "At any rate, he is the most famous cowherd in the city. I heard that he has a turnover of more than [-] million in one night."

Kurokawa Isana didn't reply him, but just stared at the situation below, and found that among the people who came with Feng, two of them left quietly.

"It's almost your turn."

"Yoxi, yoxi," Huigu Gendan casually grabbed the stick on the table, "Brother, it's time to go."

"It's already ready."

"Hey!" Jiujing glanced threateningly at the waiter who didn't dare to say anything, "Don't kill anyone—they are all policemen."

"I know."

Giving Feng a look, before sitting down, Teng Seiko first left the crowded center, using the excuse of going to touch up her makeup, and she successfully escaped the sight of the cowherds.

Soon, Naruto Mukuro also pulled Hondocho Koharu out of the seat, and went to the bathroom under the guidance of several "angels".

"Just send it here," Muku declined the cowboys with a fluffy skirt and a cute bun, and grabbed Hondocho, "You're not going to follow to the bathroom, are you?"

"Of course not!" The cowherds waved their hands again and again.

"Then can you do something for me?" Mulu pulled the youngest little red hair, "...so, is that okay?"

"Okay, okay," Xiao Hongmao immediately pulled the senior beside him to run back after hearing this, "We'll get ready right away!"

"Then I'm looking forward to it."

Mulu waved his hands slightly, smiling so that his eyes narrowed slightly.

As soon as she turned around, her smile disappeared.

Raising her hand, she lifted up the hem of her skirt—two cocks were close to her thighs, and she took out one and handed it to Hondocho.

With two clicks, both of them shook off their sticks, looking at the corridor decorated with reliefs and candlesticks in front of them, their eyes revealed seriousness.

"Do you have a private room here?"

Feng looked up and glanced upstairs, and Raphael in front of him immediately stood up a little nervously.

"Yes, Your Highness Renzu," he smiled lightly, "If it's a private room, we also provide private conversation service... Do you want me to accompany you up there?"

He felt like he was sweating in his vest... Will it work?Is this woman... already infatuated with him?

"Ah, no need," but Feng waved his hand, "Let me think about it... just let that one accompany me, and no one else needs to come up."

Everyone's eyes instantly focused on... Michael, who had been squeezed to the edge.

"I?"

I saw three points of incredulity on his face, two points of shyness, and five points of joy, pointing his finger at himself.

It turned out that this newcomer was attracted by the distinguished guests—although the "angels" were afraid of Yakuza, but when they communicated with the guests just now, they gradually let go of the fear in their hearts, and only thought that these ladies were pure and lovely guests , It is no different from the women I usually receive.

For a moment, several top cards who also had the name of an angel looked at Michael with some danger in their eyes.

"His Royal Highness, Michael is just a newcomer, do you want to think about it again?"

Raphael crazily hinted at Feng, his eyelids were about to wink, he was different from others, Mr. Kurokawa specially ordered him to "please" the guest in front of him, if he couldn't complete the task——

The slender eyelashes fell, covering up a trace of loneliness in the pupils. When this man who is very good at using his own advantages raised his eyes again, his eyes were full of Feng's figure.

"Really...don't want me?"

"I don't need it."

Feng smiled.

"Can't I, as a guest, choose my favorite... Angel?"

Saying this, she didn't even dare to look in Zero's direction.

— Afraid to laugh out loud.

"To protect the privacy of our guests, we don't have surveillance cameras in our boxes," Raphael personally sent them to the box, "I wish you two a wonderful time... If necessary, I will be there anytime, Your Highness Renzuzu."

Feeling anxious about not being able to complete the task, Rafael went to see Kurokawa Isana in another box with an attitude of almost going to death.

"...Sorry, Miss Ninzu didn't see me."

Perhaps, his fate is like the ice and snow in this summer, destined to melt.

"Oh."

……

Ten seconds, 20 seconds, Izuna didn't respond, and even poured himself a glass of champagne.

"Excuse me, Mr. Kurokawa...do you have any other orders?"

"Do you really want to die? Then I can do it for you, useless trash," he said with a smile on his lips, "Tokyo's number one cowboy is nothing more than that."

His tone was harsh, as if he would draw a gun to Raphael's forehead in the next second.

"But Master Kurokawa!" He was dripping with cold sweat, "In the store, there is still an angel who got the favor of His Highness Ninzuzu, she specifically named the other party, and now both of them are in the box..."

Seeing that the smile on Izuna's face completely disappeared, Raphael, relying on his years of observation skills, had an unbelievable guess in his heart... If it is true, then Yakuza's thoughts are really terrifying.

"It's a half-blood who is somewhat similar to you, named Michael."

Jiujingyi: "The camera in the west caught a suspicious figure, I'll go and have a look."

He left Raphael with a self-seeking look.

"Oh, is it?" Izuna stood up with a sullen face, "Then I'd like to see who——can compare with me?"

"The people outside are gone." Through the keyhole, Jiang Guling observed that Raphael hurriedly left after closing the door outside. "There is indeed no surveillance in this room."

After working as a clerk for a few days, he knows the structure of this Cowherd shop like the back of his hand.

Looking back, he found that Feng had taken out a bunch of parts from the small handbag and was assembling the pistol/gun on the table.

"How do you—"

"The privilege of being a police officer," Feng smiled as he shook the bullet in his hand, "Don't say you don't have it."

Jiang Gu Ling was speechless for a moment, sighed, walked to the corner of the box, reached out and pulled out a green plant - under the soil, there was an imperceptible mezzanine, and a pistol/gun lay quietly inside.

"It seems that you don't need my support anymore," he put the gun on his waist, "what are you going to do next?"

"Please go to the corridor to the east—Muku and Hondocho-senpai are there." In just ten seconds, Feng had already loaded the pistol/gun, "Perhaps Brahma's people have noticed them."

"Obey, watch."

Jiang Gu Ling smiled and saluted Feng.

"Tianjiao who can order back to the police station," Feng also laughed, "I will tell my children about it as an honorable deed in the future."

And not long after Jiang Guling left, the door was pushed open vigorously.

"Long time no see again," Izuna looked around the room, only Feng was alone, "My dear sister."

"Huigulan, Huigu Gendan," Ling whispered out the Brahma cadres in front of him, "Brother Huigu, who once ruled Roppongi, entered the juvenile academy because of violent murders, and is now the second Brahma cadre."

"I remember you...you are Feng's follower, right? So you can fight too." Leaning on his brother Huigulan, Huigu Rendan glanced at Hondocho Koharu, "No way, even junior high school students You can also be a policeman? Can't you take a punch?"

A gust of wind blew past, lifting Hondocho's bangs, Hui Gulan looked at the deep wound, like a small black hole.

"It looks different from your guess, Gentian."

"Don't talk too much with the criminals, Muku," Hondocho Koharu locked onto Hui Gulan, "I'll take care of the big one."

"Really?" Long Dan straightened his body, "Then we have to get serious, brother."

When he lowered his head, he suddenly found that Muling had already arrived in front of him!

In the next second, Huigu Gendan was thrown out, drawing an arc in the air, and when he landed in time, he had already distanced himself from Huigulan.

A cold stick was pressed against his throat.

"Although I can't beat Feng Jiang, don't underestimate me." Mu Ling slowly lowered his stick, "Anyway, she is also the policeman's daughter."

She started learning judo even a little earlier than Feng.

"Your opponent is me."

Hondocho blocked Huigulan's route.

"So that's it, should we separate our brothers immediately, but this petite police lady... do you really want to fight me?"

Gray Valley Gentian pulled away the stick.

"It might really be dead."

"Sorry," Hondocho smiled, "Maybe, you didn't kill as many people... as I did."

"Yamamura Feng is willing to let you act alone, which shows that she has great confidence in your strength."

Jiujing fell in love with Seiko Fuji.

"I'm not interested in beating and killing...Miss Police, would you like to sit down and have a chat about how to release Santu Chunqianye?"

He spread his hands out in a friendly gesture.

"You can't pry that lunatic's mouth open, and you can only let him go when the time comes. How about an exchange? After all, you also know that Tokyo needs Yakuza. Where the government lacks power, Yakuza is the one." The one who fills the void...in that case, why can't it be Brahma."

The so-called yakuza is actually a supplement to order. Whenever there is a vacuum in the upper class, yakuza* will appear... After all, a violent order is also a kind of order.

When Furutani Rei arrived, Mingyue Muku and Huitani Rindo could still be said to be fighting hard, but Hondocho Koharu's side... it was a little scary.

"Are you...Michael?"

When she looked up, Hondocho's face was still stained with blood, but she smiled innocently, like the kind of friendly policewoman she met on the roadside who would guide strangers.

"Sorry, the scene here is a bit ugly."

"Okay, after spending so much time going around in circles, and even renting out the Cowherd's shop..." Feng let out a foul breath, and looked at the man sitting across from him, "What on earth are you going to do?"

"Isn't it obvious, I came to see you." Izuna narrowed his eyes and looked at Feng, "It seems that you have had a good time in Osaka for a year, and you have found an engagement partner? I thought you were going to marry me. The Metropolitan Police Department is getting married."

"You didn't know about this before."

Feng was unmoved.

"But you never told me in person," Izuna snorted coldly, "Come on, let me teach you. At this time, you should say 'Brother Izuna, I have an engagement partner', and then tell me who the other party is, okay Let me go over there and kill him—"

"Otherwise," he squeezed and released his fingertips, and an unremarkable USB flash drive appeared in his hand, "I can't give you some information about Brahma."

The iris purple pupils widened, reflecting Feng's face: "I'm afraid the few guys you brought will not last long. If Ke Ke finds them, I may not have time to give you this USB flash drive?"

"Hei, Chuan, Yi, Zuo, that!"

Feng clenched his fist and subconsciously stroked the ring on his right hand.

"I want to call my brother."

He held the U disk tightly.

"boom!"

The gunshots alarmed the people in Niu Lang's shop. The Niu Lang's door was crowded at the door of the box, but they didn't dare to open the door to go in. They could only hear the sound of overturning things coming from inside, mixed with punches and legs bumping.

"That direction is...Miss Ninjazu."

Jiang Gu Ling felt something was wrong, everyone present looked at each other and ran in that direction together.

"Bang!"

The door was knocked open, and Feng stumbled out clutching his bloody arm.

She shot herself.

"maple!"

Naruto Mukuro burst out with incomparable potential, surpassing the front of the valley Ling.

"Are you OK!"

Fuji Seiko, who arrived later, also changed his face.

"Although what you said sounds good, Mr. Jiujing... It seems that you are not so sincere," she and Muku supported Feng and looked at the others vigilantly, "As long as Brahma is still a violent force that threatens the safety of citizens Group, the police will always be your enemy."

"Go and seal the exit."

Jiujing glanced at Izuna in the private room, and his face became gloomy, he almost forgot... This guy is no different from Santu!A capricious lunatic!

At one moment he regards Feng as his beloved younger sister, at another moment he hates her to the bone. When the two meet, there will always be bloodshed.

But since things have already happened, they can only do one thing and keep doing the other, even Feng...

"Santu Chunqianye is still in the police station," Feng said, clutching his arms, "If one of the four of us goes missing, he will be sentenced to death by violent murder——Brahma, it's not time to lose the second in command, right? .”

"You can't lock him up for too long," Jiujingyi said rationally, "the police have no evidence."

——"Who said no."

A clear voice sounded from the neglected gate, with suppressed anger in the voice.

"Santu Chunqianye killed the leader of the Yamaguchi Group three years ago, and the leader of the Shuanghe Society nine years ago. All the evidence has been found."

The person who came here turned out to be Zhu Fu Gaoming who was sent out to investigate the murder with the search team.

He stood next to Feng with an attitude that could not be refused, and both Muku and Fuji involuntarily stepped aside.

Izana stood up.