Time really flies like a white horse, a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and I can see the end of the year. The results of the last sweep have been confirmed on the news the next day, and the two people, and a princess who accompanied the funeral, were all caused by the toast. It's okay, at least it's not lonely on the road. That afternoon, Uncle Suzuki called me out of the blue, saying that he would meet at his old place in the evening. I knew it was something to talk about, and it was the weekend and it would be a good idea to have two drinks, so I happily accepted the invitation.

The old place, located in Aoba-ku, Yokohama City, is full of izakayas, and our choice is a bar with an old store called Steel Sakura. In recent years, all aspects of the investigation have been tight, and they have done a lot of honest business, so it is naturally quiet, and it is very suitable for talking about things, so in recent years, Uncle Suzuki and I have generally chosen to meet here. The bar has the added advantage of being next to the parking lot. The car is very safe to put here, and when you come back after a hangover, the car will also be well cared for, which has increased a lot of popularity.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding", since the change of business style, the wind chimes above the bar door have also changed to a fresh style, no longer the sound of the hatch opening in the interstellar sci-fi movie - I have always felt that the sound is like the sound of a hot air balloon being poked into a hole, every time I think about it, I feel funny, and now the sound is very fresh.

Minako, well, the daughter of the bar owner, who had just entered college and would come to work at her father's shop after class, was an old acquaintance, and when she saw me coming, she bowed and asked, "Mr. Sun, do you still want a glass and a half of iced gin and tonic?" The tone was very similar to that of her father, Mr. Okamoto. I smiled and nodded, and gave her a tip, Minako immediately changed as if she were a different person, happily grabbed my hand and jumped twice, and then pointed to it and said with a smile: "Uncle Suzuki is in his place, you can go directly!" With that, he ran to prepare a drink for me. This child always leans on my peers, and I always think it's right for her to call me Uncle Sun. As for Uncle Suzuki, she can be called Grandpa Suzuki. This kid, tsk.

Passing by the bar and waving to Mr. Okamoto, I saw Uncle Suzuki's back. He always likes to sit at the second table by the window in the east, with his back to the bar, this table I have criticized for a long time, I asked my uncle if he didn't know what the east window incident was, he smiled and said that only the unprudent are afraid of this. After arguing a few times, I saw that he was unwilling to change, so he no longer deliberately clinged. After a long time, I slowly passed as I did today, and I pulled out the stool and sat down opposite him, facing the bar.

"You're here." Uncle Suzuki didn't look at me, he still turned his head to look out the window, and he looked very seriously, still holding the same Qin Feishi in his hand. I followed his gaze as usual and glanced out, but there was nothing to see, so I withdrew my gaze as usual and replied, "I'm here." ”

Uncle Suzuki was silent, and I didn't speak. Recently, he has more gray hair, and he has almost ...... About 30% of my hair is gray. I couldn't help but ask first, "Uncle Suzuki, did you go for a medical checkup this year?" ”

He turned his head, looked at me, seemed to smile, did not answer my question, but said, "Before, I mean that a long time ago, Zhehengjun also sat in your position and talked to me. ”

I couldn't help but chuckle in my heart, Uncle Suzuki's Zhehengjun refers to my father, Sun Zheheng. Why did he bring this up all of a sudden? Are you going to tell me something?

I suppressed the agitation in my heart, suppressed my emotions, and asked in as calm a tone as possible, "Oh! What will you talk about? ”

He didn't answer me, but asked me instead: "Qilan, ...... you What's the plan? ”

I pretended to be puzzled and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

He didn't answer, just looked at me.

I didn't speak either, just looked at him.

After three minutes, Minako came over with a plate and brought me my gin and tonic. Taking the drink, I winked at her, and she blinked as I did, and walked away.

I knew that my uncle was waiting for my answer, so I took a sip of wine, today's gin and tonic seemed to be stronger than before, and after taking a sip, my breathing was a little short. After steady, I spoke: "As the old saying goes, the revenge of killing your father is not shared...... That's what I wanted to do. ”

Uncle Suzuki glanced at me, nodded nonchalantly, shook his head again, took a sip of wine, and then lowered his head slightly and said, "That's what Zhehengjun answered me back then." It's a pity, alas! He sighed, took another sip of wine, looked up at me, and said with a very tired expression: "Qilan, there is an old Chinese saying that it is better to settle a grievance than to settle it." This cause and effect, from Zhehengjun's father to now, has been more than 50 years, do you still want to repay the results from generation to generation? All these years, I have tried to protect you...... After all, that agreement back then ......".

He always wanted to speak and stopped, and suddenly drank half a cup of Qin Feishi, his face turned red all of a sudden, and he held his breath and said in a hoarse voice: "Zhehengjun's last wish is also for you to choose, and you don't strongly ask for revenge for him." ”

For some reason, an uncontrollable anger suddenly appeared in my heart, and if it wasn't for Uncle Suzuki, who had raised me for so many years, I think I would have turned my face. I took three sips of wine to stabilize my mood and whispered, "Do you want me to give up suddenly after more than 20 years of preparation?" At least, there should be at least one reason! ”

Uncle Suzuki took a sip of wine and said dryly, "There's no reason." "The eyes are very decisive.

I was a little anxious and pressed the cup heavily on the table. Mr. Okamoto at the bar looked at this side twice, and then turned his head to do his own thing. I exhaled, stared at Uncle Suzuki and said, "That's impossible!" ”

Uncle Suzuki's eyes were a little distracted, and he seemed to be in a trance, and after a minute, he suddenly looked at me and said, "Okay, let's talk about it." As he spoke, he took out an envelope bag from his bosom, handed it to me, and said, "A week." ”

After speaking, he picked up his wine glass, drank it all, stood up and was about to leave.

I made an exception and didn't get up to see him off.

Suzuki took two steps, suddenly stopped, turned back slightly, and said, "I also have children." ”

After saying that, he walked away without looking back.

Moments later, I saw his used Toyota. Can actually drive? He never drove when he was drunk.

The night breeze is so cold. I sat there until the bar closed, and asked for three more drinks, including a glass of gampie that I had never drunk before. The wine is different, the people who drink it are different, and the taste is naturally different. I don't know what Uncle Suzuki tastes like when he drinks it, but I only feel cold to the bone marrow when I drink it!

Suddenly I felt so desolate. In this world, how much of the so-called friendship and so-called feelings are immutable? Who's who's who's who's? I do not know.

I woke up very late the next morning, and I didn't like the hangover feeling as a regular drinker. After a random flush and rummaging through the fridge some instant food, I went back to the bed and opened the envelope that Uncle Suzuki handed me yesterday.

Chen Simin, 53 years old, a Longyou businessman, has recently been active in the Tokyo area, and is very cautious in making money, but he is also very tricky. I looked at his profile carefully, and it was a person who couldn't find any weaknesses, and it seemed that I had to observe it with my own eyes, after all, it was only a week.

Modern transportation is convenient, and when I checked in at his hotel, it was only lunch time. As always, I live at his feet, and I always feel that I can see him when I look up, but he can't see me, and my heart is very steady. After turning around, I also saw the target himself in the hotel restaurant, a very ordinary businessman, and the surrounding defense force was not strong. It seems to be a simple task, and the short time has its own reason for the short time.

To be honest, my head is still a little dizzy and the hangover is a real nuisance. Let's go back to sleep first, and then talk about it in the evening. I called the front desk and asked for a vegetarian meal, and when I called, I fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up, it was late in the evening, and when I pressed the call button, the food I ordered was delivered quickly.

It tasted good, I ate it comfortably, and it was accompanied by a glass of soda.

When I got up to move, I suddenly felt nauseous! This is...... Poisoned? What's the situation? Could it be that there is something wrong with the catering? I rushed into the bathroom, vomited violently, tried to vomit all the food, but the dizziness was getting stronger! I can't control my body! Everything around me seemed to be spinning, and I tried to grab the sink, but I grabbed it! He fell heavily to the ground.

In a trance, I seemed to hear the door open, and it seemed that two people walked in, they were holding guns!

"Puff puff!" Continuous muffled sound! This is the sound of a .45 caliber silenced shot!

Immediately, I lost consciousness completely.