"Excuse me." This is the first sentence of Shoichi Irie when he enters the door.

"I'm Japanese." Lin Hanyu said with a smile.

"So you're not Japanese?"

"Well, I'm Chinese." Lin Hanyu said as he took out two pairs of slippers from the shoe cabinet and handed them to the two people: "By the way, and my name is Lin Hanyu, you can call me Yu or Lin, don't use you, it sounds so uncomfortable." ”

"Ah, yes, Lin Jun." Irie Shoichi changed his tune.

Lin Hanyu looked at Bai Lan staring at him with slippers in his hand, and couldn't help but feel funny: "Xiaobai, don't you change?" ”

Bai Lan was choked: "My name is Bai Lan, I'm not Xiaobai!" After saying that, he immediately felt that something was wrong: "No, how did you know my name." ”

Lin Hanyu smiled: "Of course I know you, Bailan Jesso, and Xiaozheng's full name is Irie Shoichi." With that, Lin Hanyu walked to the living room, took a copy of the information from the sofa and threw it to them: "See for yourself." ”

Bai Lan's eyes were grim after receiving the information, and then she stared at Lin Hanyu: "Why do you have the information about me and Xiaozheng, could it be that you arranged the previous matter?" ”

At this time, Lin Hanyu was already half-leaning on the sofa, holding a glass of orange juice in his hand, and said slowly: "How is it possible, I don't care to do that kind of thing yet." Although the tone was flat, Bai Lan and the others heard the arrogance and disdain in them.

"Then why do you have our information?"

"Well---" Lin Hanyu thought for a while: "It's okay to tell you, but are you ready to say goodbye to this world?" ”

Irie Zhengyi shuddered suddenly, and he quietly pulled Bai Lan's arm: "Bai Lan, he won't kill people." ”

"No, if you want to kill us, you won't show us this information." Bai Lan said lightly.

Lin Hanyu looked at Bai Lan's confident eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled: "The young man is good and has a future." In that case, I'll tell you. ”

Lin Hanyu motioned for the two to sit down, and after the two of them sat down, he said slowly: "Actually, my real identity is the mafia. ”

"No, it won't!" Irie Shoichi thought of Lin Hanyu, who was wearing a black suit, wearing black sunglasses, and holding a pistol in his hand, looking around fiercely.

"Hehe, just kidding." Shoichi Irie really couldn't imagine that the young man in front of him, who was about the same size as them, was a mafia.

"Why don't you believe it, Xiaozheng?" Lin Hanyu slowly tasted the orange juice in his hand and said unhurriedly.

"How can a mafia drink orange juice!"

"No, no, this is not ordinary orange juice, this is 100% pure freshly squeezed juice!"

"Who asked you this!" Irie Shoyi doesn't have the kind of introversion he just had just now, and some of them are just complaining.

"......" Bai Lan looked at his friend with a sweat on his head, this was the first time he had seen Irie Shoichi such a gaffe in front of outsiders.

"Ugh." Lin Hanyu sighed, "Why don't you two believe me?" ”

"Hey, I haven't said anything yet!" Bai Lan was speechless......

Lin Hanyu seemed to suddenly think of something: "By the way, I happen to have a banquet in the evening, you two will follow me to have a look." ”

"But that's not good." Shochi Irie's mood seemed to have calmed down.

"What's so bad?" Lin Hanyu spread his hands and said, "If someone asks back, you can just say that it is my subordinate." ”

"Who's your subordinate, Soul Light!" Several tic-tac-toe characters appeared on Bai Lan's head.

"It's your honor to be my subordinate, are you sure?" Lin Hanyu chuckled.

Bai Lan didn't even think about it, and immediately replied: "Yes, the ghost is willing to be your subordinate." But in the evening, Xiao Zheng and I can barely participate. ”

"Alas! Bailan, I haven't said I'm going to go yet! "Irie is a little at a loss for what his friend is doing.

Lin Hanyu squinted at Bai Lan: "Is it because you think it might be interesting?" ”

Bai Lan's face has not changed, but her heart has already turned upside down.

"Is this looking through my heart? Impossible, it should be guessed. ”

Bai Lan looked at Lin Hanyu smiling at her, her face stiffened involuntarily, and she asked a little indifferently, "What do you know?" ”

Lin Hanyu still smiled: "Who knows? ”

Irie Shoichi was a little confused at this time: "What are you talking about?" Why can't I understand it? ”

"It's nothing, you can just rest for a while and wait for the dinner in the evening." Lin Hanyu got up and left the sofa, walked upstairs, and left another sentence before leaving: "By the way, although I am a mafia, I will not find you a woman in order to satisfy your physical desires." ”

"Who's going to look for it, Soul Light!" Bai Lan scolded.

"Huh." Lin Hanyu left with a smile.

"Now, Bailan, are we really going? After all, it's a mafia......" Shoichi Irie still doesn't want to go.

"Why not? Just enough to tidy that guy. Bai Lan squinted slightly, and there was a dangerous glint in her eyes.

—————— the Frerell family——————

A gray-haired old man stood energetically on crutches in front of a group of people, surrounded by bodyguards in slightly black clothes.

"Ahem." The old man coughed lightly, and the scene became quiet.

"Today is a great opportunity. Penglie's Upper Hall has come here, and I have invited him to this evening's dinner in the name of the family, and you must behave well so that the Lord will have a good impression of us. ”

As soon as the old man's words fell, the originally quiet scene became noisy again.

"Patriarch." A beautiful woman with blond hair suddenly asked the old man, "Is it true that I heard that the adult once destroyed a notorious terrorist organization by himself?" ”

The old man nodded.

The woman was a little apprehensive: "If the adult is not satisfied with us, will he ......?" Although the words were not finished, everyone present understood that the end might be miserable.

"It's okay, that adult's temper is pretty good, as long as you don't anger him." The old man said unhurriedly. Then the old man looked at the beautiful woman: "By the way, Angela, you are the pride of our family, you should know what to do in the face of men." ”

Angela smiled charmingly, "Of course, Patriarch. ”

The old man nodded: "Very good, tonight's banquet should be well behaved." ”

—————— evening banquet begins——————

"Wow, what a big place!" Irie Shoichi looked at the magnificent golden hall in front of him and was stunned for a while.

"That is, after all, the Frell family is the head snake of this place, and this little asset can still be obtained." Lin Hanyu explained with a smile.

"Hehe, so was Bai Lan shocked?"

"Idiot." Bai Lan glanced at Lin Hanyu.

“......”

"Oh, Yudian, it's been a long time, and your arrival has made the Humble House shine." The old man, known as the patriarch, walked over with two people beside him.

Lin Hanyu's face was a little tangled: "Where did you learn this idiom, Uncle Jill." ”

Jill looked more and more respectful, and bent down and said, "I don't dare to be called uncle by Yudian, I learned this from a Chinese teacher." ”

Lin Hanyu helped Jill up: "How come?" Back then, Ah Gang became the leader of Penglie, and it was your family who rose to the top. So this uncle, you still take responsibility. ”

"Alright then, you're welcome." Jill saw Bai Lan and Irie Shoichi behind Lin Hanyu: "Are these two of Yudian's subordinates?" It looks dignified. ”

"Not really!" Bai Lan instantly exploded.

"Hehe, Uncle Jill, you're joking, these two are my friends, Irie Shoichi and Birlan Jesso." Lin Hanyu shook his head and smiled.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, but I'm Jill Freyr, the patriarch of the Frell family."

"Hello." Irie Shoichi said with Shiran.

"Haha, don't say much, Yudian and your two friends will go in together." Jill looked at the time and invited.