I wasn't late, and my wife must have some bad reason for picking up the child so early.

Kigoro hurried home, and in the distance, he saw three black business cars listening outside his house, each of which could carry a dozen or so people.

Not good.

After a closer look, sure enough, there were two guys in suits and leather shoes standing on each side of the door, and they were gang members at first glance.

Kigoro was furious, and rushed forward with a quickened pace, wanting to subdue the four people at the door first.

Unexpectedly, when he was still three or five steps away from the other party, the other party suddenly bowed and saluted Onigoro.

This move confused Kigoro.

He replied vaguely, and hurriedly pushed the door into the courtyard.

At a glance, I saw two children playing around an "old antique".

is a middle-aged man, saying that he is an antique, because this person not only wears a set of ancient samurai costumes - straight hanging, feather weaving, hakama are all available, socks, straw sandals are also antique, even the hairstyle is the "moon generation" style, that is, the middle bald head, combing a short braid, pinned to a folding fan in his arms, and around his waist is a long and short black lacquer sheathed knife.

"Whew—it's him." Kigoro breathed a sigh of relief and muttered in his heart.

This guy is Nobuo Yoshida, a swordsman at the Budokan - Edgeworth, and he is considered to be the junior brother of Yamamoto Shintora.

In terms of this relationship, Yoshida Nobuo's qualifications are above Kigoro, and although Kigoro is known as the "royal nerve infiltrator" of the Yamamoto family, he is a part-time worker after all.

However, Nobuo has a temperament that is completely incompatible with what he wears, and he is a very witty and informal person, perhaps, because of his eccentric character, he dresses like an ancient.

When the two children saw their father return, they hurriedly broke free from Yoshida's side, ran over and hugged their father's legs, and started shouting with laughter.

Kigoro picked up a pair of children, walked into the house a few steps, and handed them over to his wife.

In addition to Yoshida, there were more than a dozen people in the courtyard, each of whom found a suitable position to stand up, and looked at the small courtyard to death.

"Ahh ”

Onitoro immediately understood what was going on, it must have been arranged by Shintora Yamamoto.

But this prank - although Nobuo kept apologizing, but looking at his hippie smile, he must have done it on purpose.

Engaging in this set in front of the younger generation, there is really him.

"Senpai, did you do it on purpose?" Kigoro replied with a blank face.

"Oh - I can see it," Yoshida Nobuo exaggerated his expression, pretending to be very depressed, and said: "I was recognized at once, it's really boring, can't you pretend to be stupid, Kigoro, it's embarrassing." ”

"It's good that they're okay, and the seniors are also kind, thank you."

"Hehe," Yoshida was embarrassed to get up, and touched his brain.

"But what about Mr. Shinhu?"

"You don't have to worry about this, his family is deep in the compound, and there are so many bodyguards, what is there to be afraid of." Nobuo Yoshida gestured nonchalantly.

Yoshida's words are true, but it is still a little uncomfortable to suddenly break into so many guys with knives in the originally plain but warm home.

What's more, Kigoro originally liked a light life, and if he got up every day, he would see a few men crowded outside the door, and that kind of luxurious life was too frustrating.

"Hey, aren't you welcome? Are you muttering something in your heart? Nobuo Yoshida saw that Kigoro was not very happy about the arrival of his group, and asked with a smile.

He knew that Kigoro was a person who didn't like to be lively, but seeing him in a dilemma about this matter, his heart was also a little dark.

People who love to play tricks on people like to see others crying and laughing.

"Yes, there's no need to make such a big scene, senior, please take someone back." Onigoro calmly refused, this kind of indifferent attitude, if you were a bystander, you would definitely not be able to pull your face, so you turned around and left.

But now, the person in front of him is Nobuo Yoshida, so he doesn't care about this, but is more and more energetic.

"How could it be—" Yoshida exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Mr. Kigoro, as the royal nerve infiltrator of the Yamamoto family, knows a lot of secrets, and it is necessary to send a few hundred more brothers over." ”

As Yoshida spoke, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, and shouted loudly, which probably means-

Mr. Kigoro feels that he has been neglected, and there are too few people who have brought him, and it is disrespectful and unimportant to him, hey, hey, send more people over, it must be fast, a hundred people? No, no, no, there must be 200 people, send someone over quickly, yes, yes, the scene must be grand, it must be grand, it must be big, big scene, yes, it must be a big scene.

I don't know if he actually dialed the phone, but this trick really scared Kigoro, and he knew that this person could do anything.

Onigoro hurriedly stepped out and grabbed Yoshida Nobuo's arm, "Enough of these people, enough, don't send anyone more." ”

Kigoro was stunned by Nobuo Yoshida.

"Hahahaha, really? Are you sure these people are enough? ”

"Yes, my family is small, and these people don't know how to arrange it?"

"We brought a marching tent, and the car can also be used as a dormitory, don't worry, we are a combat faction." Nobuo Yoshida patted Kigoro on the shoulder and said proudly.

"Then, I have wronged my seniors and a few friends." Kigoro thought about it again and again, and felt that it was not a bad thing to keep them.

"Well, that's right, that's what it looks like, Gorou, but it doesn't matter, we received the money, and you can live your own life with peace of mind." Nobuo Yoshida wiped his mouth and laughed.

"Good work." At this point, Onigoro smiled politely.

Yoshida Nobuo and Kigoro finally settled the matter after half pushing and half-pushing, and Kigoro just thought that he could enter the house steadily, but he heard a noise outside.

Both of them were alert at the same time.

The noise was unusual, and the deafening roar of the locomotive was mixed with the shouting of a large number of men and women.

The people who came were not good, and besides, there were many people who came.

Kigoro was about to go out to see what was going on, but he was unexpectedly pulled by Nobuo Yoshida.

"Hehe, what's the hurry, come here."

Yoshida is a martial artist after all, and although he has a funny temperament, his kung fu is indeed real, and it is impossible to say that he will pull Kigoro aside.

A subordinate in a crisp suit held up a laptop in front of the two, and several surveillance images were displayed on the screen.

Kigoro's house faces the street in front of and behind, and the neighbors on both sides are also small buildings with two in the front and three in the back, so in addition to the front and back streets, there are also several cameras installed on the roof.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Ghost Goro's mouth, he didn't expect this giggling guy to be so careful and thoughtful in doing things.

"Oops, it's the white fox and the Yasha, oh, the Yasha is such a big beauty, walking with the white fox, the hanged ghost, it's really a tyrannical thing."

It is indeed the people of the Three Kings Society, and now they are still a family with each other on the surface, seeing that the little minions are getting more and more scolding, the white fox and the Yasha hurriedly stopped them.

After reading it, Kigoro was about to go out again, but he was pulled by Yoshida again.

"What's the hurry, take your time."

Ghost Goro almost laughed out loud, the other party is two masters and dozens of younger brothers, and there are four junior brothers outside his door, such a disparity in power contrast, still look at it slowly?