"Hello? Is this President Jiang? I'm Gu Bowen. Haha, I'm sorry to bother you so late..."
In the living room of the suite, eight pairs of eyes plus two pairs of "dog eyes" were all staring at Gu Dad. Grandma was concerned, Wang An and Gu Lang were curious, Gu Mom was admiring, and the last two were just there to make up the numbers.
"Oh, haha, you're too polite! These are just trivial matters! Yes, yes, this is nothing!"
I don't know what the other party said specifically, I just saw that Dad Gu looked calm and composed, using false courtesy and hypocrisy to perfection, and they chatted for a long time without getting to the point. Gu Lang, who was sitting next to him, got anxious and whispered a reminder, but was glared at.
"Come here, son!"
Mother Gu waved her hand quietly, and when Gu Lang came closer, she grabbed him and pressed him to her side, holding both his and Wang An's arms in her arms.
"Don't mess with your dad!"
A certain salted fish lowered his head and curled his lips in dissatisfaction.
He also knew the necessity of being polite, but he could never do it as smoothly as Father Gu.
Sitting opposite the crowd, Dad Gu talked about this and that for a long time, and even told a half-dirty, half-casual joke. Then, as if chatting about trivial matters, he "inadvertently" revealed that someone was causing trouble for him.
Twenty minutes later, as Father Gu hung up the phone, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, only then did they realize that listening to people bragging is actually a very physically demanding task.
However, Mr. Gu seemed to be still unsatisfied and raised his hand to adjust his hairstyle.
"Dad, what's the matter? Tell me!" Gu Lao San couldn't help but ask.
"Oh, didn't you hear it just now? It's all right now!"
Father Gu crossed his legs, raised his arm which was resting on them at a 45-degree angle, waved his hand slightly, and said with a faint smile: "President Jiang said that there is nothing he can't solve in Osaka. He will send someone to take care of it later. He told us to go to bed and ignore it!"
"Wow, Brainboy! You're awesome!"
Mother Gu suddenly cheered, and threw away Wang An and Gu Lang, who were hugging her on both sides, and rushed to Father Gu like a young swallow returning to its nest. Wang An's ears were sharp, and he even heard a muffled groan from the other side, but he didn't know who it was.
“That’s enough!”
The grandmother sitting to the side snorted, raised her hand and scolded: "Why are you making a scene in front of the children? It's outrageous!"
"Is it that easy?"
Gu Lao San still looked confused, as if he didn't trust the level of Gu's father's "friend". After all, they were just ordinary business dealings, but the one they offended was the largest designated gang in Japan.
Grandma had already stood up and called Dahei and Wolf Xiaosi back to their rooms, as if she found the scene on the sofa offensive. Gu Lang was used to seeing his parents playing around in front of him, and before he could ask, Wang An grabbed his arm and led him out.
It’s not that she was so confident in Gu’s father, but she had some hope in the first place.
After leaving the house, without waiting for Gu Lang to speak, he took the initiative to say: "Don't ask, it's fine like this. Even if that person is unreliable, it won't be any worse. I think we should contact Lizi again..."
Before he finished speaking, the cell phone in Gu Lang's pocket suddenly vibrated. He took it out and saw that it was a call from Xiao Yuan Lizi, whom Wang An had just mentioned.
"This person is really annoying!"
Gu Laosan grumbled and was about to answer the call, but as if he suddenly remembered something, he continued, "Yuan is so annoying. It would be better to tell you directly if there is anything. Why did you call me..."
"Oh, stop hesitating! I'm not jealous of her!"
Wang An raised his hand and slapped him, then snatched the phone and answered it hastily. When he heard the voice on the phone, his brows furrowed.
There was chaos on the other side, it seemed like there was a fight going on, and there were screams.
"Lizi, how come you..."
"Things have changed, hide quickly and remember to block the door!"
Wang An was interrupted before he could finish his question. Ohara Riko seemed a little busy and didn't have time to explain in detail, 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, we don't even know where they are, what's going on!"
"Don't worry, she's very skilled!" Gu Lang put his arm around her shoulders as if to comfort her, pointed in the direction of the stairwell and said helplessly: "Instead of worrying about her, we should worry about ourselves."
"You know what, she's not at all..."
As Wang An spoke, his eyes subconsciously followed Gu Lang's finger, and then paused.
At this moment, faint groaning sounds were heard from the direction of the stairwell, as if some of the people who had been knocked unconscious earlier had woken up.
"They must know where Lizi is!"
Wang An snapped his fingers, a murderous look on his face.
At Misaki Izakaya, the scene was chaotic.
The Japanese-style tatami room inside had long been turned into a kang in a coach house. There were not only cups, plates, tables and chairs scattered around, but also many men in black lying on the ground, holding their arms and legs and wailing.
Farther away, Ohara Riko and her bald junior brother were brandishing long swords and fighting while retreating.
She didn't trust Kento Takagi in the first place, and even after he received instructions from Ken Shinoda, she still didn't let her guard down.
She wanted to take this guy hostage and leave the pub first, but he obviously had the same attitude towards her. She was seriously injured and broke free halfway through the journey. So this scene happened.
"Kill them! Kill them all! Send someone else to kill those two Chinese as well!"
Covering his neck which was bleeding continuously, Takagi Kenjin was like a madman, jumping up and down, pointing at the two of them and cursing. Behind him, young men holding long knives kept pouring out from every corner.
"You go first! Find a chance to call the headquarters, or call the police!"
Riko Obara held the two stolen long swords, one upright and the other in reverse, to stop the pursuers in front of her, then turned around and shouted at Kazuo Haruno.
In front of her, there were many people surrounding her in a semi-arc, with swords flashing like a forest and murderous aura stagnating. But when she looked more closely, she found that most of them were trembling and hesitant.
There is no way. The woman in front of me is too cruel.
"Senior Sister, let's die together!"
Kazuo Haruno, who was pushed behind by Lizi, shouted with a tragic look on his face, turned around and was about to rush back.
Compared to Riko Ohara, he is a bit miserable.
I don't know if it was because he looked too ironic or because his head was too reflective, but at least eight out of ten people were rushing towards him. On the way from the box to the hall, I don't know how many dirty punches and kicks he received, and his bald head was almost bald.
"Fuck you! Are you a pig?"
Seeing this guy running back again, Ohara Riko was so angry that her nose was crooked. She simply ignored the person behind her, dropped the knife in her left hand, turned around and ran with him.
The two of them running away played into the hands of the others.
"From self-sufficiency~~!"
"What a pain~hiss!"
The black-clad men who were trembling just now seemed to have suddenly taken a power pill. They became excited one by one, shouting and killing, and chased after them relentlessly.
The two figures are like small boats, swaying in the wind and rain, but their direction remains firm.
No matter who was in the way in front of her, Lizi would chop them away with her knife, but she couldn't care less about the ones behind her. When they rushed out of the door, both of them were injured, and someone's underwear buckle was cut off.
He stole a motorcycle with the key still in place and managed to escape dangerously before the other people rushed out to surround him.
Raising the middle finger at the chasing crowd from a distance, Kazuo Haruno dropped the knife, carefully pinched the clothes on Riko Ohara's waist, and showed emotion on his face.
"Sister, I want to go back to Tokyo. The people in Osaka are so cruel!"
Lizi glanced at the rearview mirror and ignored her junior's sigh, instead shouting, "Hold me tight!"
"What? This is not good..."
The bald senior brother quietly glanced at the bloody back of the petite girl and swallowed his saliva for no apparent reason. At this time, a roar came from behind, and the other party had already chased after him.
Lizi started to shift gears and accelerated, while pressing the accelerator to the bottom. Before Haruno Kazuo could say anything, he suddenly stopped and was almost thrown out.
“Ah~~~”
The motorcycle sped away, leaving behind a trail of scattered screams.