"Hey, is it President Jiang? I'm Gu Bowen, hehe, I'm really sorry to disturb you so late......"

In the living room of the suite, eight eyes and two pairs of "dog eyes" stared at Gu's father in unison. Grandma is concerned, Wang An and Gu Lang are curious, Gu Ma is worshipping, and as for the last two, they are purely making up.

"Oh, haha, you're so polite! It's all a trifle! yes, yes, it's nothing!"

I don't know what the other party said specifically, but I saw Gu's father's face calm and light, and he used fake politeness and hypocrisy perfectly, and he didn't get to the point after chatting for a long time. Gu Lang, who was sitting next to him, was in a hurry, so he reminded in a whisper, but he was glared at.

"Smash it!"

Gu's mother waved her hand quietly, and when Gu Lang approached, she grabbed it and pressed it to her side, holding him and Wang An's arms in her arms.

"Don't mess with your dad!"

A salted fish lowered his head and pursed his lips unconvinced.

He also knows the necessity of being polite, but he will never be able to do it like Gu's father.

Opposite everyone, Gu's father talked for a long time, and even made a half-meat and half-vegetarian joke, and then as if chatting about trivial things, he "inadvertently" revealed that someone was asking him for trouble.

Twenty minutes later, as Gu's father hung up the phone, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, only to realize that listening to people bragging about this kind of thing is also a manual work.

It was Gu's father, who was still unsatisfied, and raised his hand to tidy up his hairstyle first.

"Dad, what's the matter, you said it!" Gu Laosan couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, didn't you hear that? It's all right!"

Dad Gu lifted Erlang's legs, raised the arm that was supported on it at an angle of forty-five degrees, waved his hand slightly, and said with a light smile: "President Jiang said, there is nothing in Osaka that he can't settle." Later he will send someone to take care of us, telling us to go to bed and sleep, and ignore it!"

"Wow, Brain! You're awesome!"

Gu's mother suddenly cheered, shook off Wang An and Gu Lang who were holding left and right, and rushed to Gu's father when the milk swallow returned home. Wang An's ears were sharp, and he even heard a muffled snort from the other side, and he didn't know who it was.

"That's it!"

The grandmother sitting on the side snorted, raised her hand and scolded: "What are you making a fuss in front of the child!

"It's so easy?"

Gu Laosan still maintains a confused appearance, and it seems that he can't believe the level of Gu's father's "friend". After all, they are ordinary business dealings, and it is Japan's largest designated gang that has offended.

Grandma had already gotten up and beckoned Da Hei and Wolf Xiaosi back to the room, as if she was suspicious of the scene on the sofa. Gu Lang was used to seeing his parents frolicking in front of him, and he was still about to ask, but Wang An grabbed his arm and walked out.

It's not that she is at ease with Gu's father, but that she also had any hopes.

When he went out, without waiting for Gu Lang to speak, he took the initiative to say, "Don't ask, it's good like this." That man, if not reliable, would not be worse. I think we'd better contact Riko again......"

Before the words fell, the mobile phone in Gu Lang's pocket suddenly vibrate, and when he found out, it was Lizi Ohara who Wang Angang mentioned.

"This man is really careless!"

Gu Laosan muttered, and was about to answer, but as if he suddenly remembered something, he continued: "The surname Yuan is really annoying, how good it is to tell you directly if there is something, why call me......"

"Oh, grinding and chirping! Lao Tzu doesn't eat her vinegar!"

Wang An raised his hand and slapped him, grabbed the phone and hurriedly picked it up. As soon as I heard the voice on my phone, my brow furrowed.

The opposite side was chaotic, it seemed to be in a fight, accompanied by screams.

"Riko, how are you ......?"

"Things have changed, you guys hide quickly, remember to block the door of the house!"

Before Wang An could finish a word, he was interrupted by the other party. Riko Ohara seemed to be a little unable to get out of her body, and she didn't have time to elaborate, so she hung up the phone in a hurry.

"This ......"

Glancing at Gu Xianyu who was waiting, Wang An frowned and said, "They are in trouble...... Hey, I don't know where they are, what is this called!"

"Don't worry, she's in good hands!" Gu Lang grabbed her shoulders as if comforting, pointed in the direction of the stairwell and said helplessly: "Instead of worrying about her, it's better to worry about ourselves." ”

"You know what, she's not ...... at all"

While Wang An spoke, his eyes subconsciously followed Gu Lang's fingers, and then paused.

At this moment, there was a faint moan from the direction of the stairwell, as if the few people who had been knocked out before had already woken up.

"They must know where Riko is!"

Wang An snapped his fingers, with a murderous expression.

At the Misaki Izakaya, the scene was chaotic.

The Japanese-style tatami box inside has long been turned into a pankang in a big car shop. There were not only cups, plates, tables and chairs scattered around, but also many people in black who had fallen to the ground, holding their arms and legs and wailing.

In the distance, Riko Ohara took her bald junior brother, brandished a long knife, and fought and retreated.

She didn't trust Kenhito Takagi in the first place, and even if the other party received instructions from Ken Shinohada, she still didn't let her guard down.

I wanted to take this product hostage and leave the izakaya first, but the other party obviously had the same attitude towards her, and she was seriously injured, and she actually broke free halfway through. So there was this scene in front of me.

"Kill them! Kill them all! Send people to kill those two Huaxia people too!"

Covering his neck that was constantly bleeding, Kenhito Takagi looked like a crazy demon, jumping and pointing at them and scolding the street. Behind him, young men with long knives kept pouring out from all corners.

"You go first! Find an opportunity to call the headquarters or call the police!"

Riko Ohara held the two snatched long knives in front of her, stopped the pursuers in front of her, and turned her head to yell at Kazuo Haruno.

In front of her, there were many people surrounded by a semi-arc, and the sword light was like a forest, and the murderous aura was stagnant. But when I looked closely, I found that most of them were trembling and hesitating.

No way, the woman in front of her is too cruel.

"Senior sister, you have to die together!"

Kazuo Haruno, who was pushed behind by Riko, shouted with a sad face, turned around and was about to rush back.

Compared to Riko Ohara, he is a little miserable.

I don't know if it's too mocking, or if the braincase is too reflective, at least eight out of ten people are rushing at him. Rushing from the box to the hall, I don't know how many black fists and black feet I suffered, and my bald head was about to bloom.

"Fuck you, uncle, are you a pig!"

Seeing that this thing ran back again, Riko Ohara's nose was crooked. simply ignored him, dropped the knife in his left hand, turned around and pulled him away.

The two of them ran right into the hands of others.

"Self-sufficient~~!"

"Bitter masturbation~ hiss!"

The black-clothed people who were still trembling just now seemed to have suddenly taken a strong pill, and they all became excited, shouting and killing through the ceiling, and chased after them reluctantly.

The two figures are small boats, swaying in the wind and rain, but the direction is always firm.

No matter who stood in the way in front of her, Lizi would slash through with a knife, but she couldn't care so much behind her. By the time they rushed out of the door, both of them hung up their colors, and the buckles of someone's underwear were cut off.

Robbed a motorcycle without pulling out the key, and rushed out dangerously before the people who rushed out closed up.

Raising a middle finger at the chasing crowd from afar, Kazuo Haruno dropped the knife and carefully pinched the clothes on Riko Ohara's waist, with emotion on his face.

"Senior sister, I want to go back to Tokyo, they are murderous in Osaka!"

Lizi glanced in the rearview mirror, ignoring her brother's exclamation, but shouted, "Hold me tight!"

"Nani, this, it's not good......"

The bald elder brother quietly glanced at the petite back that had been cut out of a bloody mouth, and swallowed his saliva inexplicably. At this time, there was a roar behind him, and the other party had already driven after him.

Riko began to gear up and accelerate, while screwing the throttle hard to the end. Before Kazuo Haruno could say anything, there was a sudden shock under him and he was almost thrown out.

"Ah~~~"

The motorcycle sped away, leaving a sparse scream in its wake.