"I really didn't do anything, why don't you believe it?" Huiyan frowned with a beautiful look, and he flattered his mouth, as if he was suffering a huge grievance.

The woman's smile slowly disappeared. She raised her chin at the same height, but her gaze was looking down and arrogant, "Put your posture away, it's disgusting."

She stood up and didn't even look at the sweet ice cream on the table. The high heels under her feet made a buzzing sound on the wooden floor. She stood up and turned forward. The distance between the two was very close, and a sense of oppression enveloped the gray goose.

"I don't believe that you didn't fan the flames in it. Your methods are as disgusting as you are."

The corners of the gray goose's mouth bent, as if the other party was not humiliating him, but praising him.

As for the sense of oppression, he completely ignored it.

The disgust on the woman's face was even more serious, "Remember your reward."

The woman looked at the bartender. He was concentrating on bartending, not caring about the matter between them. The black cat on the bar focused on licking his hair, just like his master, had no interest in these two guests.

"Ice cream is on his account."

The bartender nodded.

The woman left the bar straight away.

Gray goose leaned against the bar with one hand lazily, and his cold eyes were looking at the other party's departure back until the bartender put the mixed wine in front of him that he turned his attention over.

"Don't make an appointment to come to me next time you meet someone." The bartender wiped the water stains on his hands with a handkerchief. Although his temples were gray, he could not tell at all when he looked at his hands.

His hands were well maintained, with clear joints, and the skin that wrapped the bones was not slackened at all. His five fingers were flexible and sensitive to the touch.

This is a pair of hands holding weapons.

Wipe the water stains clean, he put the handkerchief back in his pocket, raised his eyelids slightly, carelessly, "If the fight starts, I can't stand your teardown in my shop."

The gray goose picked up the wine glass and took a sip, feeling a little disgusted, "Your place is a good place. Even if they want to do something, they have to consider whether they can pay the price."

"Haha." The bartender laughed twice, "But I'm not for you to meet."

"I'm just here to drink, right?"

"Haha..." The bartender laughed again.

The black cat on the bar came over with a proud step, looked at the human with disdain, and lay at the hand of his own shoveler.

The bartender's hand was placed on the black cat's back very naturally. He moved his four fingers lightly, and the black cat meowed comfortably.

"What's going on?"

“Not what.”

"Oh?" The bartender looked a little surprised. "I remember you were planning to attack the detective directly, so why did you change your mind?"

"I found that there was no detective in my little cutie."

Hearing his words, the bartender was thinking of something, and his lips raised slightly, "Detective is a very dangerous person, I really want to see you go wrong."

"Current?" Gray Yan sneered, "If the other party really has this ability, what's the point of overturning?"

A high school student wants him to make a mistake?

I'm afraid I'm dreaming.

The bartender smiled even deeper, "Then I wish you good luck."

......

It was raining heavily in the sky, and Shangchuan suddenly walked slowly along the roadside with an umbrella.

The sky was covered with dark clouds. It was only four o'clock in the afternoon, but it looked like it was almost dark.

He was wearing headphones, and the other end of the long headphone cable was put in his clothes pocket. The headphones were playing recent pop music. He hummed gently and looked in a good mood.

Because it was raining, there were very few people on the road. Even if there was a bus stop sign in front of it, there was only one man holding a briefcase on the platform. The man without an umbrella was waiting anxiously for the bus. The lower part of his pants was soaked, and there were traces of rain on his clothes. Even one side of the briefcase in his hand was covered with rain. It was obviously caused by the fact that he hurried to the bus stop with his briefcase covering his head when it rained.

Shangchuan Shun held an umbrella and walked slowly towards the bus stop. The rain dripped down the umbrella bones, splashing a pool of water on the ground, wetting his upper.

He walked to the man and planned to continue walking forward, but the man suddenly stopped him.

"Hello, can you please take me to the cafe corridor at the intersection there?"

Shun Kawakawa took off one of his headphones, "Sorry, I didn't hear what you said just now."

"Can you please take me to the side of the road there? I see that there are more taxis passing by on the road there." The man was very polite. Because it suddenly rained, he looked a little embarrassed.

Shin Kawakawa stayed on his briefcase for a while, walked over and distributed half of the space under the umbrella to him.

"Thank you so much." The man's temperament changed suddenly. It was an illusion that he had been waiting for the car to hide from the rain. Shangchuan suddenly felt a hard object pressing against his waist.

He looked around and could only see a muzzle with a cold metallic glow.

He seemed to be in a panic, "This..."

The man didn't say much or give any instructions. After a while, a taxi was parked on the side of the road and the door was opened from inside.

The man who pressed his gun against Shun of Kawakawa coldly ordered: "Get into the car."

Shangchuan got into the car as he said, but he was still holding an umbrella. If he didn't put it away, he couldn't get it in. Just as he was about to raise one hand to put the umbrella, he felt that the gun pressing against his waist was getting stronger.

"Just get in the car!"

"Okay..." Kurakawa was forced to throw away the umbrella and got into the car under the man's coercion.

There were two men in the car, one driving and the other sitting on the other side, pointing at him with a gun. After Kawakawa Shun was seated, the man with a gun also got into the car and surrounded Kawakawa Shun in the middle.

Guaikawa looked through the car window at the umbrella that he had thrown down outside. Seeing that the umbrella was outside, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

The driver was about to drive when the man in the car next to him suddenly spoke, "Wait a minute!"

"Take the umbrella in."

The other person still opened the car door and put away the umbrella. This umbrella is much heavier than the usual umbrella. Apart from being a little better, it is not much different from ordinary umbrellas.

He leaned the umbrella against the car door casually, and the rain flowed down the tip of the umbrella, wet the car.

The car was driving all the way to Tokyo, and Uekawa was suddenly pressed in the middle by two strange men, with two guns pressing against his waist from both sides.

No one spoke, and the car was extremely quiet. The driver in front just drove, while the two in the back seat stared at Kamikawa Shun seriously.

As the car gradually drove out of the city, he looked even more frightened and helpless, and his originally white face turned pale.

"Who are you? What are you going to do?"
Chapter completed!