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Tsunayoshi Sawada never thought that he would meet the man who made him lose his wallet here again.
The young man with long black hair looked at him helplessly (?), but his expression soon turned into surprise. He obviously didn't expect that the person he saw when he looked up was not the person he was scamming, but a man he didn't recognize.
Also his former victim of fraud.
The two people looked at each other, and saw three parts of shock, three parts of confusion, and three parts of some strange emotions in each other's eyes.
Sawada Tsunayoshi jumped up from his chair.
"You, you, you are the one who is scamming people..."
Wait, isn't this guy a fraudster in the US? Why did he come to Japan? Has he become a transnational fraudster group? And just now, Akemi Miyano also said that the doctor diagnosed him... Even the level of fraudsters with real knives and guns has risen! Don't be so dedicated to this kind of thing! !
"No, this is not a scam..."
This guy is indeed a member of the organization, but isn't he in the United States? Why did he come to Japan? Does he have a new mission in Japan? After all, he is a member of a transnational criminal organization... No, shouldn't he explain it first? SOS
As Akai Shuichi hurriedly explained, Sawada Tsunayoshi caught his voice and raised his eyebrows suspiciously.
"This time?"
It seems that this person knows what he is doing!
Sawada Tsunayoshi was alert, and when he realized that he was startled, he coughed and sat down as if nothing had happened.
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Shuichi Akai tried his best to overcome the feeling that he was really scamming someone, and he scammed the same person twice and was exposed. What an embarrassing scene...Come to think of it, his main job seemed to be an FBI agent?
The cunning FBI covered their lips and suddenly fell silent.
Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at the other person secretly.
He then realized that he had overreacted... After all, he couldn't say that this person would definitely do it the second time just because he had done it once. What if the person was really hit by a car?
He looked at the young man who was covering his lips with one hand, revealing only half of his face, but was obviously thinking about something. The other person looked very strong, and his long black hair did not have any feminine air, but instead brought him a unique temperament.
This easily reminds Sawada Tsunayoshi of a man with a similar temperament - Varian's second-generation sword emperor, Sperby Squalo.
Although he had only used the other's name to offend Gin at first, to be honest, Sawada Tsunayoshi felt that there was a dangerous aura between the two.
And now, sitting in front of this black-haired young man, he felt a similar temperament.
This kind of temperament is not something that ordinary people can possess. Even the appearance of a gangster that the other party showed in front of him last time was not in line with this kind of dangerous temperament.
To be honest, only after being tempered in blood and fire can one be imbued with this kind of temperament.
Sawada Tsunayoshi glanced at the young man who seemed a little embarrassed, and it was hard not to recall more.
The other person noticed his gaze, covered his face, and couldn't help but sigh in frustration.
"Okay, I'll tell you the truth. I did hit that lady's car on purpose."
"Since we've already met last time, my plan this time will have to fail." He sat up cross-legged, covering half of his face. He looked a little sad, but in fact he was hiding his expression that wanted to dig a Disney fantasy castle under his feet. "But if this happens, I'll probably just starve to death in Japan."
Sawada Tsunayoshi pricked up one ear.
Shuichi Akai pretended not to notice his little movements, but in his heart he felt that the young man's little movements were like those of some kind of animal.
Well, like the first rabbit he caught when he was a child and went hunting in the mountains with his father.
Akai Shuichi thought so, but he didn't let down his guard easily. He perfected his script, because he had met this person before, and replaced the original background with a misguided gangster who came to his senses and wanted to leave the gang. He spent a lot of money to come to Japan, hoping to start a new life.
Even though he did it to get money, he will definitely pay it back.
Sawada Tsunayoshi's mood was also complicated.
He summarized the words of the man who called himself "Zhu Xing Da". What he meant was probably that he had to go back to his old business because he had no money, but he didn't expect to get something for free. Wouldn't he be able to pay off his debts with his own body?
Sawada Tsunayoshi, who thinks he has a good outlook on life, said: …
Wait, is that what he meant? That kind of paying off debts with one's own body?
"But I'm penniless and there's no other way." Seeing his expression, thinking that he was moved by him, Akai Shuichi lowered his eyes and tried his best to make himself look pitiful.
Sawada Tsunayoshi seemed to want to say something but stopped himself.
"So you have decided...on making Miss Mingmei your target?"
Because Miyano Akemi shares the same surname, even though it was their first meeting, Sawada Tsunayoshi had to call her by her first name.
Shuichi Akai felt that he had managed to fool the person, so he nodded.
"I'll compensate her," he said.
Sawada Tsunayoshi twitched his lips.
How to compensate? Sexual compensation? This is an adult channel!
The two looked at each other, speechless for a moment.
Fortunately, after a while, the two sisters who were chatting aside returned to the ward.
It will take some time for Miyano Shiho to leave, but no matter how good the relationship between her sister and Johnny Yingjia is, Miyano Akemi can't really let the other party stay with her guy in the hospital bed until he wakes up.
——Although the two men seemed to have already chatted when they came in.
Seeing that the innocent-looking Miyano Akemi was about to fall into the hands of a young man of unknown origin who seemed very deceptive, Sawada Tsunayoshi had a flash of inspiration and put one hand on Morohoshi's shoulder.
"You came just in time." He smiled slightly, "The Star Gods have just woken up."
His actions had a certain intimacy that made the two girls a little confused.
The older Miyano Akemi was still a little shy in front of him. She tilted her head and asked hesitantly, "Is it... you and this gentleman...?"
Sawada Tsunayoshi said gently, "Yes, I knew Moroboshi-kun in the United States."
Well, knowing someone by scamming them is also knowing each other.
Miyano Shiho, who was standing next to her sister Akemi, frowned.
After all, Tsunayoshi Sawada was not talking about other places, but the United States.
Others may not know, but she knows it better than anyone else present. Johnny has only been in the United States for the past few months. How could he have the time to get to know this guy who came from nowhere?
However, when she looked at Johnny, he just had a gentle and flawless smile on his face.
Noticing her gaze, the brown-haired young man tilted his head slightly and winked playfully, the honey in his light brown eyes almost showing through, making it impossible for her to say no.
The girl with light chestnut hair turned her head away awkwardly.
But, how abominable...!
This small confrontation did not attract the attention of Akemi Miyano. Logically, she should be responsible for the person she bumped into, but this person was not only her sister's friend, but also an important figure in the organization.
So she could only hesitate for a moment, look at her sister, then bow and nod.
Seeing that Miyano Akemi was so easy to talk to, Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and turned to look at Morohoshi Dai who seemed to have no idea what was going on.
"Are you unhappy?" Sawada Tsunayoshi put one hand on the black-haired young man's shoulder, with a slight smile on his face, but he was secretly using his hands to restrain the man. He was wearing a casual shirt, and because of his habit of wearing a ring on his hand, his aura reminded people of the rulers who often appeared in Italian movies. His expression was slightly depressed, and he was obviously quite gentle, but so tough that people could not refuse.
In order to show the closeness of their relationship, he tilted his head and had to change to a more intimate address: "Um... Maharaja?"
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"I know you all have great ambitions, but don't even think about betraying him and the organization." Inside the organization's safe house, a member of the organization codenamed Vodka warned the two new members in a cold voice, "You should know that the last guy who betrayed Johnny has been reduced to ashes in Italy, and even his ashes have been scattered."
After hearing what Vodka said, Bourbon and Scotch's expressions changed.
Bourbon, who was standing a little closer, raised his eyebrows with interest, showing some interest in this.
I originally just wanted to use this incident to criticize the newcomer Vodka:...
Help! Are these newcomers so awesome?
But this is the one Johnny has taken a fancy to.
He thought of his valued subordinates in Italy, especially Novantino Dachi, who acted so recklessly that even his eldest brother called him "mad dog", and suddenly he felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong.
After all, he was Johnny's subordinate.
He couldn't help but think bitterly.
But no matter how much he screamed in his heart, at least Vodka looked calm.
Facing the younger generation who showed interest and curiosity in this, he shook his head meaningfully.
"If Johnny wants you to know about this, he will tell you in person." Vodka said calmly, "You just need to listen to his instructions."
The two Whiskeys looked at each other.
Seeing that they had no objections and that he had helped Johnny to establish some initial prestige, Vodka nodded with satisfaction and took the two of them to continue exploring the safe house.
Actually, there is nothing much to say here, but Johnny Vodka was not here, and his elder brother gave this task to him. Vodka had no choice but to carry out the task honestly and do things as well as possible.
Then retire after achieving success.
But things never go as planned.
When he said something roughly and was about to leave, a phone call came in.
Vodka looked down and found that it was Johnny Lengjia's phone number.
Even though the relationship with the other party is good, anyone would feel a chill in their legs when seeing a call from the boss just before leaving get off work.
Apparently, the other two bottles of whiskey also noticed Vodka's expression.
He glared at the two guys who came over, then turned out of the door and answered the phone.
"Hello, it's me."
The sound of vodka was blocked behind the door, because it was not covered tightly, the two people waiting inside could hear some sporadic sounds if they paid a little attention.
However, even though both of them pricked up their ears to listen, they could not hear anything.
Until the sound of Vodka suddenly rose.
"What? You're taking a man back to the safe house?" he said hastily, noticing that his voice was too loud and quickly lowered - even so, Bourbon and Scotland, who were closer, were able to hear what he was saying.
"This matter... is not a matter of yes or no. Does Big Brother know about this matter?"
The two bottles of whiskey looked at each other.
Finally, Scotland couldn't help but speak.
"Taking people back to the safe house...what does that mean?" He was a little hesitant.
Bourbon, who was an intelligence officer and also knew how to use some honey traps to achieve his goals, pinched his chin and thought for a moment, then nodded solemnly to the young man who was currently in the same team and also his childhood friend.
"I think that's what you mean." He leaned against the sideboard and shrugged nonchalantly. "It seems that our [boss] is a playboy."
As expected, the black-haired young man showed a shocked expression on his face.
In the past, when things were safe, Bourbon—or rather, Rei Furuya—would have laughed at his childhood friend in a loving and sly way.
But now is not the time to be so close.
He shrugged and said provocatively, "Why? Are you a childish old-fashioned old-fashioned person like Scotland?"
ha?
Scotland glared at him, quickly took over the show, and grabbed his weapon quickly.
"Can you say that again?"
Just as the two were getting ready to argue, Vodka, looking weak(?) walking in.
Seeing the two newcomers who seemed to be about to fight, Vodka's face turned a little dark.
"Johnny is more of a peace lover," he said wearily, "You all should tone it down."
Ha, the top criminals like peace.
What a funny joke.
Bourbon sneered inwardly, and Scotland took a step forward.
"Where's Johnny?" asked the black-haired sniper.
Vodka had a strange look on his face, similar to a worried mother's when her children start staying out all night.
"He," he said cryptically, "he's not coming back tonight."
—With that man who appeared out of nowhere.