until...
Snap!
The sound of the Remington M870 being loaded was heard.
It was like a holy flame that could repel demons. The villains all took a few steps back, fearing that the first bullet would hit them.
"Friend, what do you want?"
The crowd separated like a tide, and a middle-aged man in a blue suit and a mustache on his upper lip walked out, surrounded by his men.
He watched Sakaki Makoto for a while, and instead of letting his younger brother standing in the corridor shoot, he came out to talk to him in person.
Since the other party has shown sincerity...
Sakaki Makoto also had to return the favor.
He carried the Remington M870 on his shoulder and said calmly:
"Someone stole my motorcycle and I came to take it back."
"What model?"
"Harley 883, silver and black."
"Um...."
The middle-aged man stroked his beard and squinted his eyes, as if he was weighing the pros and cons.
Without the boss's order, the younger brothers dared not act rashly and could only wait patiently.
Less than half a minute later, the middle-aged man suddenly smiled and waved his arms:
“Drive the car over here!”
Soon, Miss Miyano's Harley 883 was pushed in front of the middle-aged man.
“I thought I had found a treasure…”
Shaking his head, the middle-aged man said regretfully:
"Since the owner has come to ask for it, I can't take it away from him. The car..."
"Just ride back."
"Where's the car thief?"
"Friend, don't go too far."
His eyes turned cold, and the middle-aged man said sullenly:
"You injured five of my men. Our accounts are settled."
"If we all take a step back, there might be opportunities for cooperation in the future, don't you think?"
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