Uncle, please feed [Comprehensive]

At 55:[-], Fushimi arrived at the door of the bar on time.He looked at the time, then gave a habitual "tsk", and was followed by a pat on the shoulder.He turned around vigilantly, and saw Qihai folded her arms around her chest, looking at him with a half-smile.She said, "I heard you click your tongue, it's not okay to be so impatient with a girl."

Fushimi replied impatiently, "It wasn't really a date."

Nanami chewed the gum and blew a big bubble out of her mouth.She looked at Fushimi without blinking, until the other party's patience was almost exhausted before blowing the bubbles, then quickly put the chewing gum into her mouth, and raised her chin at Fushimi: "It's done ?"

Fushimi took out the terminal, and showed Nanami the interface expressionlessly.

Qihai was silent for a while, and then taught in a tone of hatred like an elder teaching a junior: "Fushimi, Fushimi, don't you know that this kind of terminal identity verification is only limited to specific high schools and national civil servants? You show this , it is clear that I want to tell people: Tiaozi has come to smash the place!"

"Tsk." Fushimi gritted his teeth.

Careless.

"Fortunately, I was prepared." Nanami shrugged, then took out an ID card from her pocket and handed it to Fushimi, "Here."

The photo on the ID card is Fushimi, but the name is a complete stranger.

Seeing Fushimi frowned, Nanami said triumphantly, "Fortunately, I didn't throw away the ID card I used to fool around with Lanbo and the others. I used a little trick to turn the photo into yours."

"It's really okay?" Fushimi raised his eyebrows, with disbelief evident on his face.

Qihai patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, it's absolutely fine. Let's go, the old driver will take you tonight to pretend to be a fly." Said, Qihai walked into the door of the bar first.

Fushimi hesitated for a moment, and soon followed Nanami into the bar.

As Qihai said, the guard at the door reached out for his ID card when he saw the two of them.

Nanami herself is young, and Fushimi has an indescribable youthful air about her.Although both of them tried their best to dress like social people, they were still stopped.

Qihai handed over the ID card with ease, and Fushimi followed her example and handed it over.After the check, the waiter joked, "Unexpectedly, the two are still foreign friends, so I can't tell." After finishing speaking, he returned the ID card.

Qihai winked at him, and while taking the ID card, she also stuffed a few banknotes, and said with the corner of her mouth hooked: "Good evening~" in Italian.

The bar was very noisy, the changing lights hit the guests, the music and shouts were mixed together, which made Fushimi feel annoyed.

Then he felt Qihai grab his arm: "Let's go to the bar."

Sitting down in front of the bar, Nanami ordered two cocktails.She pushed one of the cups to Fushimi, while she picked up the other and took a sip.Looking sideways at Fushimi's expression, she said unhurriedly, "I can probably understand why you can't stay in Barbara any longer."

Fushimi was already so irritable that he was about to explode. After hearing Qihai's words, he also said in a mocking tone: "I also know why Barbara didn't let Misaki do this." I won't say anything.

Qihai supported her head with one hand: "I don't like the Blue King."

Fushimi snorted coldly: "I don't like him either."

"How dare you say that!" Qihai's eyes lit up, and she approached Fumian and asked curiously, "Isn't he your king? Why don't you like him?"

Fushimi hid back: "Mr. Zun was also my king before, and I didn't like him either. It's not that I don't like the head of the room."

"So you like it?" Nanami looked at Fushimi with an expression of "I understand", "I don't like him because his hair is blue."

I always feel that this reason is not enough to give full marks.Fushimi was very convinced when he heard this reason for the first time.

Turning her head and showing an ambiguous smile at Fushimi, Nanami reached out and grabbed Fushimi by the collar, pulled him in front of her, then opened her mouth slightly, and said to him in an almost provocative tone: "Separate and act, Bye-Bye--"

Then she got up and went to the dance floor.

However, Qihai, who started molesting the little girl as soon as she entered the dance floor, didn't realize that she was being targeted.

When Fushimi called Nanami to let her out, she was still dancing close to a beautiful girl.Expressing her helplessness to the other party, Qi Hai blew a kiss to the girl and left in a hurry.

Not long after she left, Kurihara walked up to the girl.Her short black hair was fixed in an exaggerated shape with hairspray, and she had heavy makeup on her face. Even people who are familiar with her had to double check if it was her after seeing it.She looked at the direction Qihai left just now, and turned to the girl, "Do you know the girl's name just now?"

"Huh?" The girl shook her head after tossing her hair, "I don't know, but she said she came from Italy, hahaha, it really is Italian~"

Kurihara narrowed his eyes.

That's Seven Seas, right?

After leaving the bar, Nanami asked Fushimi, "What do you gain?"

Fushimi shook the terminal: "A monitor is installed."

"Pretty," Qihai also took out his terminal from his pocket, "I installed one too. In addition, I also heard new news. This bar is a transfer station, mainly selling drugs directly to the customer group Pin, they have a dark line for underground trading, I think you can go back and ask the King of Green, grabbing that line can solve the problem fundamentally."

"I see. But, how did you come up with such words when you went up to dance?" Fushimi was puzzled by this.

Qihai said nonchalantly: "How can intelligence collectors do without their own special skills? I'm still a little curious about the brick we found that day, and I'll do it again another day."

Speaking of that brick, Fushimi remembered what happened last time.He couldn't help but asked worriedly, "You were okay last time?"

"It's okay, it's just a little hypoglycemia...probably." Qihai waved her hand, "Okay, I'll go back first if I'm okay, I have something to do tomorrow."

Tomorrow is Saturday, she promised Momoi to go to the basketball team game, but besides that, there is another thing.

When Fushimi returned to Qingyunliao, he found Zongxiang waiting for him at the door.

"Thank you, Fushimi-kun." Munakata was wearing a traditional kimono with his hands tucked into his sleeves.He looked at Fushimi with a smile on his face, "How does it feel to be in and out of such a place for the first time?"

Fushimi rubbed his neck, his tone was lazy and unmotivated: "I don't feel anything special, it's very noisy."

"So, what's the gain?" Munakata asked curiously.

Fushimi clicked his tongue: "Is it okay to report this kind of thing tomorrow? Director, you are so late and waiting for my information?"

"No, Fushimi-kun's safe return is what I am more concerned about." Munakata said righteously.

Fushimi stared at Munakata for a while, then took out the terminal: "The monitor has been installed, and I will arrange someone to keep a close watch on it in the next few days."

Munakata nodded: "Thank you for your hard work. By the way, did you take any action over there?"

Fushimi replied: "The wilderness has also installed a monitor, and it will probably be handed over to Barbara. She said that she will go there another day when no one is there during the day."

Zongxiang stroked his chin: "So, are you going to compete with Wuwuluo again?"

Fushimi's mouth twitched.Whether it's "again" or "grab", these two words are very subtle, Mr.

Go back to sleep.