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"I really didn't do anything, why don't you believe me?" Gray Yan's handsome brows furrowed, and he pursed his lips, as if he had been greatly wronged.
The smile on the woman's face slowly disappeared. She raised her chin. Even though they were at the same height, her gaze was looking down and arrogant, "Stop this attitude of yours, it's disgusting."
She stood up, not even glancing at the sweet ice cream on the table. The high heels under her feet made a clicking sound on the wooden floor. She stood still and leaned forward, the distance between the two of them was very close. A sense of oppression enveloped Gray Goose.
"I don't believe you didn't fan the flames. Your methods are as disgusting as you."
The corners of Gray Goose¡¯s mouth curled up, as if the other person was not humiliating him, but praising him.
As for the feeling of oppression, he completely ignored it.
The disgust on the woman¡¯s face was even worse, ¡°Remember your reward.¡±
The woman looked at the bartender. He was concentrating on making drinks and didn't care about what was going on between them. The black cat on the bar was concentrating on licking his fur. Like his owner, he had no interest in the two guests.
"The ice cream is on his account."
The bartender nodded.
The woman left the bar directly.
Gray Goose leaned lazily on the bar with one hand, looking at the other person's leaving back with cold eyes. It wasn't until the bartender put the mixed wine in front of him that he turned his attention. come over.
"You better not invite me to my place next time you meet someone." The bartender wiped the water stains on his hands with a handkerchief. Although his temples were already gray, you couldn't tell it by looking at his hands.
His hands are well maintained, with well-defined joints, and the skin wrapping the bones is not loose at all. His fingers are nimble and sensitive to touch.
This is a pair of hands holding weapons.
After wiping away the water stains, he put the handkerchief back into his pocket, raised his eyelids slightly and said nonchalantly, "If there's a fight, I can't stand your shop demolishing it."
Gray Goose picked up the wine glass and took a sip, rather unconcernedly, "You have a good place here. Even if they want to do something here, they have to weigh whether they can afford the price."
"Haha." The bartender laughed twice, "But I'm not here 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 arrogant steps, glanced at this human with disdain, and lay down on the hands of his own shit-sweeper.
The bartender put his hand on the black cat's back very naturally. He moved his four fingers lightly, and the black cat meowed comfortably.
"What happened?"
"Not so much."
"Oh?" The bartender looked a little surprised, "I remember you originally planned to attack the detective directly. Why did you change your mind?"
¡°I discovered that there is no detective in my little cutie.¡±
Hearing what he said, the bartender didn¡¯t know what he thought of, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, "Detectives are very dangerous people. I really want to see you overturn."
"Turn over?" Gray Goose sneered, "If the other party really has this ability, what's the point of overturning?"
A high school student wants him to overturn his car?
I'm afraid I'm dreaming.
The bartender¡¯s smile deepened, ¡°Then I wish you good luck.¡±
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It was raining in the sky, and Shun Kamikawa walked slowly along the roadside holding an umbrella.
The sky was covered with dark clouds. It was only four o'clock in the afternoon, but it looked like it was going to be dark soon.
He was wearing earphones, and the other end of the long earphone cord was put away in his pocket. The earphones were playing the latest popular music. He was humming along gently, and seemed to be in a good mood.
Because of the rain, there were very few people on the road. Even though there was a bus stop in front, there was only one man with a briefcase and no umbrella waiting anxiously for the bus. The lower half of his pants were 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 covering his head with the briefcase and rushing to the bus stop when it rained. of.
Kamikawa Shun walked slowly towards the bus stop holding an umbrella. Rain dripped down the umbrella ribs, splashing a pool of water on the ground and soaking the uppers of his shoes.
He walked in front of the man and was about to continue walking, when the man suddenly stopped him.
"Hello, could you please take me to the corridor of the coffee shop at the intersection over there?"
? ?Chuan Shun took off one of his headphones and said, "Sorry, I didn't hear what you just said."
"Can you please take me to the roadside over there? I think there are more taxis passing by on the road over there." The man was very polite, but because of the sudden rain, he looked a little embarrassed.
Kamikawa Shun stayed on his hand that was covered by the briefcase for a while, then walked over and gave him half of the space under the umbrella.
"Thank you so much." The man's temperament suddenly changed. The original appearance of waiting for the bus to take shelter from the rain seemed to be an illusion. Shun Kamikawa felt a hard object pressed against his waist.
He looked sideways and could only see a muzzle glowing with cold metal.
He seemed to panic all of a sudden, "This"
The man didn¡¯t say much or give any instructions. After a while, a taxi stopped on the side of the road and the door was opened from the inside.
The man who pointed his gun at Kamikawa Shun coldly ordered: "Get in the car."
Kamikawa Shun got into the car as he was told, but he was still holding an umbrella. If he didn't put it away, he couldn't get in. Just as he was about to raise one hand to close the umbrella, he felt the gun pressed against his waist become stronger.
¡°Get in the car directly!¡±
"Okay" Shun Kamikawa was forced to throw down his umbrella and get into the car under the coercion of the man.
There were two men in the car, one was driving and the other was sitting on the other side, also pointing guns at him. After Shun Kamikawa sat down, the man with the gun also got into the car, surrounding Shun Kamikawa.
Kamikawa Shun looked outside through the car window at the umbrella he had thrown down. Seeing that the umbrella was outside, he seemed relieved.
The driver was about to drive when the man in the car next to him suddenly said, "Wait a minute!"
"Bring in the umbrella."
The other person still opened the car door and put away the umbrella. This umbrella is much heavier than ordinary umbrellas. Apart from being more beautiful, it is not much different from ordinary umbrellas.
He leaned the umbrella casually against the car door, and the rainwater dripped down the tip of the umbrella, soaking the car.
As the car drove along the road in Tokyo, Kamikawa Shun was pressed between two strange men, with two guns pressed against his waist from both sides.
No one spoke, and the car was extremely quiet. The driver in front just drove, while the two people in the back seat kept an eye on Shun Kamikawa seriously.
As the car gradually drove out of the city, he looked even more frightened and at a loss, and his originally fair face turned even whiter.
"Who are you? What are you going to do?"
His tone was calm, but anyone could tell that it was the young man's forced composure. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com