"So the two of you still made a move at the end?"

"Song Qingzhi, let me tell you, I'm today..."Hui Zixing said happily, but Zhaofu interrupted in advance,

"She kicked the teacher's foot, and her ability is not small. ”

"No!" Keiko shouted, but she was not angry, and Akio went to get a drink.

"Huh... That's a good deal. Song Qingzhi replied absentmindedly, still checking the web page. Keiko wanted to scare him when she saw that he was depressed, but she quietly hid behind the sofa and reached out to cover his eyes.

Akio had just opened his beer when he was startled by the sudden sound of broken glass from the outhouse, and hurriedly ran out only to find that the glass coffee table had been kicked to the ground, and the glass had shattered to the ground. Song Qing pulled Keiko's school uniform collar with one hand, and put a pistol against Keiko's eyebrows with the other hand, Keiko was already trembling with fright, not daring to make a sound, tears in his eyes overflowed, Song Qingzhi's expression was very unfamiliar, and he was also very ruthless.

Song Qingzhi ...... What's wrong with you? Song Qingzhi? That's Keiko......"

Zhaofu didn't dare to approach, he just stood in place with the wine bottle in a daze, and called him in a small voice, Song Qingzhi's gaze gradually relaxed, and his vision gradually cleared, he hurriedly let go of the hand that was holding Keiko's collar, and put away the gun again. In the chaos, he kept apologizing, and Keiko couldn't hold it back anymore and began to cry. Akio stepped forward and dragged Keiko from the ground to the rotary chair at the bar, and then put it in front of Keiko as if he was wary, looking in the direction of Song Qingzhi.

Song Qingzhi began to have a headache again, not because of heat stroke, but because he gradually remembered some things, some not very good things.

——Four years ago,Yokohama——

Jin Ji is located at the very end of Zhonghua Street, enter the archway of Zhonghua Street all the way to the street in the Guandi Temple, and go further inside, to the end of the right turn you can see a signboard old Cantonese restaurant, Jin Ji. There are not many diners in the restaurant on weekdays, and there are more regular customers.

The shopkeeper, Uncle Cai, was smuggled in the early years, and later relied on his own skills to gain a foothold in this Chinese street, running a restaurant and acting as an agent on the other, and many smugglers always wanted to prove such troubles through his connections to smooth out the identities of the smugglers. The business is getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more people who need to be dealt with, but Uncle Cai is not willing to let outsiders interfere, so he lets his own adopted son help. The child was picked up by him before he left Guangzhou, and when he got it, there was only a wilting cry, like a little cat, and there was only one piece of paper with him on it, "Su Meng". He followed him all the way to Yokohama. The child is not very old, in his early twenties, handsome, quick in his work, and has a lively personality, which is very popular with him.

"Xiao Su, go and collect this month's account. ”

Most of the things he gave Su Meng were collections, Su Meng looked handsome, sweet and well-behaved. Stretching out his hand and not smiling at the face, Su Meng's three or two good words can be said to their hearts. Especially women buy his account, these women are no worse than men, and even more capable, but they have to endure a hundred times more hardship. Su Meng was sitting in the outhouse reading a book, and only when he heard Uncle Cai call him did he get up and go to the inner room to pick up the account book that Uncle Cai had sold.

"Is it her again? A bad account was hers last month. ”

Su Meng pointed to the name "Zhijiang" and said, Uncle Cai sighed.

"You just want to watch it again, and you don't expect her to pay it back. You have these 50,000 pieces, and if she is really pitiful, you can give her these 50,000 pieces. ”

"Do you still have an account?"

"Remember, of course, remember!" Uncle Cai snorted.

Zhijiang worked as a theater troupe actor in Tokyo in his early years, and later fell in love with the leaders of the Chinese gang, but he was tragically abandoned and received a threat to his life, so he had to take his daughter to hide in the cross-border Zhonghua Street. Now that her daughter has gone to college, she is left to stay in a dilapidated izakaya by herself, and she slowly contracted the gambling problem of playing small steel beads, and her life is like a mud pond. Su Meng was reluctant to deal with her, firstly, she was a dependent accountant and secondly, no matter what he said, she only stared at her eyes in a daze, and there was no reaction at all, which was really boring.

When Su Meng arrived at the store, he found that there was a black sedan parked at the entrance of the store, and the windows were covered with reflective film, so he couldn't see the inside of the car clearly. Most of the shops in Zhonghua Street are ordinary businesses, and no one drives such high-end commercial cars. The license plate is also out of town, and Su Meng looked at it for a while before pressing the door link.

It was a while before someone pulled the door open, and it was a man in a suit. It was very dim inside, Su Mengzai took a closer look, and found that there was only a man sitting in the sofa of the main house, everyone else was standing, and a man in a suit leaned forward and said to the person who was sitting,

"Young Master, someone is here. ”

The seated man turned his head and looked over, his sinister gaze as if it had penetrated him directly. Su Meng took a step back a little nervously, and said with some stump,

"Zhi... Angelica**... Are you here?"

"What are you looking for her?" the man asked softly, Su Meng pursed her lips, and didn't say that she came to her to collect the account,

"It's just an old neighbor, come and see her. ”

"Then let's wait together, my people said that I found her at the small steel bead shop nearby, and she should be back soon. ”

The man finished speaking, looked at his watch, and sat peacefully on the sofa with his eyes closed. Su Meng wanted to leave but didn't dare to go, looking at this situation, he felt that he should have met a gang.

"What's the drink?" the man asked suddenly.

"Ahh I'm not thirsty. Su Meng hurriedly stretched his hands and said.

The man was stunned for a moment, then laughed softly, "I didn't ask you......" The men standing around laughed as well. ...

"Oh......" Su Meng was a little embarrassed, and unconsciously rubbed the notebook in her hand. After a while, the two of them dragged Zhijiang into the store, Zhijiang clearly recognized the man, because of the two stagnant eyes, suddenly lit up, and asked in horror,

"How did you find this?!"

“...... If you're dead, I'm probably not going to find it. "Long story short," said the man harshly, "my father, your husband, the pitiful man you played with is now asking you to leave her mother-daughter relationship and let her go with me." Mingsu?"

"I don't agree!" Zhijiang shook his head, and the man frowned,

"How much money do you want?"

"I don't give you any money, that's my daughter, I took the name, what are you going to take away!" Zhijiang still refused coldly.

"How much money does she owe you?" the man suddenly asked a question, and seeing that Su Meng didn't react, he said to him again, "This sentence is for you." ”

"Ahh......h Not... I don't owe money ......," Su Meng lied. The man squinted his eyes and turned his head to look at Zhijiang,

"She's in college, right? I've applied for grants and loan awards.