"Is that the murderer from a while ago?"

Cheng Shi thought for a moment, then asked curiously, "Why bother with a murderer who's been caught by the police? Is there anything special about him?"

"He's quite skilled, has explosive power, and is well-suited for doing shady things."

Guangyou held the cup, pondering the possibilities of every path.

"I'm worried there might be problems; this kind of person would be very difficult to control."

Chengshi expressed her concerns, but the issue she was worried about wasn't anything serious.

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend, and he has no choice but to accept it."

Guangyou's face was calm as he rhythmically tapped the wooden bar counter with his fingers.

The voice wasn't loud, but it was full of determination.

Seeing that Kwangsoo didn't seem like he was just having fun, Chengshi readily agreed: "Okay, when?"

"It should be tonight."

"So fast? Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Cheng Shi quickly came out from behind the bar. "Make yourself at home. I'll make the arrangements. Send me the address later."

"oh."

After responding, Guangyou finished the entire glass of juice with a slightly embarrassed expression.

"Numabuchi Kiichiro?"

Seeing that the matter had been discussed, Ai, who was standing next to her, asked a question.

"Yes, mainly because of his skills, and also because he still retains some humanity."

Guangyou poured the ice into his mouth, making a "crunching" sound as it shattered.

“My main concern is that he might not be able to be controlled.”

Ai's concern remains the same, and Kōyū is aware of it as well, but risks and opportunities coexist.

Whether or not you need them, having more cards in your hand means having more opportunities.

Moreover, if he didn't agree, why would he go to the trouble of escaping from the distillery?

He refused to believe that with so many brands, the brewery could beat him in a flash.