In the world of Kexue, I want to lie down every day

Seeing the trader appear, Nakamura Shu patted Hayakawa Tani on the shoulder, and the other party looked up at him.

"It's time to work." Nakamura Shu stood up straight and raised his chin, "The people are here."

"I saw it." Hayakawa rolled his eyes, stood up and straightened his clothes, "Let's agree first that no one is allowed to tell anyone about my tearing off the gauze today, otherwise..."

Hayakawa bared his teeth and threatened: "I'll be the first to kill you!"

Ueno Koji and Nakamura Shu rolled their eyes at the same time. The little guy was quite vicious, but it wasn't a big problem. Hayakawa Tani wanted to attack them for more than a day or two, and the things they did didn't piss this guy off twice. times, anyway, one more time is not too much, and one less time is not a lot.

The worst case scenario is that he'll be invited to the training ground and beaten up, and the main character will be a rough-skinned guy!

"Are you okay? You haven't recovered from your concussion yet. It's not quiet in the bar." Ueno Koji took a puff of the remaining cigarette and put out the cigarette butt. "Don't be so noisy that you feel dizzy and want to vomit as soon as you enter."

"That's not the case." He brushed his hair a few times to cover the wound on his forehead, and followed Nakamura Jukiichi out of the car.

The three people led people into the bar openly. Hayakawa looked around impatiently. The noise gave him a headache!

Ueno Koji glanced sideways and said nothing. After separating from Nakamura Shu, he pretended to be drinking and quietly surrounded the target person. The bar was full of people, which also made it easier for them to disguise themselves.

Hayakawa put his hands in his pockets, walked a few steps to sit next to the target person, supported his head with one hand, and looked at that person.

"What are you doing? Show me~"

"Get out of here!" He pushed Hayakawa away impatiently, where did this pretty boy come from!

Hayakawa Tani was pushed back, straightened up and clicked his tongue, then looked at the man expressionlessly, who almost pushed him to the wound.

"I'll give you three points of color, you really put it on." He kicked the man without hesitation.

The man fell to the ground with a thud. This kick was really merciless. The sound of the man falling to the ground was like a signal. The men brought by the man stood up instantly, and the transaction partner also stood up, staring at the bar counter with eager eyes. On Hayakawaya who looked lazy.

Hayakawatani didn't panic at all. He folded his arms and raised the corners of his mouth. He watched the man get up and then stepped down again. The man's men instantly drew their guns and pointed them at Hayakawatani. Seeing the guns drawn, the bar instantly became chaotic. In the group, Hayakawa Tani curled his lips, still looking calm and calm. Nakamura Shuichi and others also stood still, holding wine glasses and watching quietly in the corner.

"You are such a good trade partner!" Hayakawa Tani stepped on the man and looked up at the trader, "Do you dare to take the goods sold by such a good guy?"

"Whether you dare or not is our business, so I won't bother you to worry about it." The trader looked at the man in front of him with a gentle smile and quietly touched his hands into his clothes.

"Tsk." Hayakawa Tani lowered his head and scratched his hair. When he raised his head, he raised his lips to the trader again. This time his smile was much bigger than before. "You attacked me without even saying a few words, isn't it?"

The trader did not speak, but still looked at Hayakawa Valley warily. This man appeared out of nowhere. From the moment he sat down, he was harmless to humans and animals, and now he is full of violence. He swallowed involuntarily, although There were many people around, but he found that the man's eyes were always on him, and he didn't care at all about the gun pointed at him.

He can guarantee that if he takes action, this man's men will kill them without hesitation.

"What do you want?" The trader raised his hands to show his sincerity.

"A deal." Hayakawa Tani tilted his head and smiled innocently, "I don't want to talk to you, I want to talk to the people behind you."

The trader was shocked and said without changing his expression: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Really?" He touched his chin pretending to be distressed, and then used his foot forcefully to step on the man to the ground again, "I think you know a lot, what should I do?"

"I've never met you before, so there's no need to lie to you." The trader put down his hands. He didn't know where this man came from. He seemed to know something, but who knew if he was deceiving him.

"I said, my deal is to be discussed with..." Hayakawa looked at the man and said word by word, "Your boss!"

Kicked the man under his feet and knocked him unconscious. There was nothing he could do. This man was too much of a hindrance. If he was stepped on, he would just lie down. But he still wanted to think about it, so why not daydream?

The target's men aimed their guns at Hayakawatani, and at the same time, the people brought by Hayakawatani also pointed their guns at them.

As soon as Nakamura Shu took out the cigarette and put it in his mouth to light it, the sound of the lighter reached the ears of the people who were confronting him. He took a puff of the cigarette and raised his head to find that he was being watched.

He calmly raised the cigarette in his hand and said, "You go on, I'll smoke a cigarette."

"One is not enough, just smoke two." Over there, Ueno Koji crossed his legs, holding a cigarette between his fingertips, leaning on the booth casually.

Nakamura Shuichi snorted and didn't say anything. Anyway, the atmosphere at the scene was very strange. He thought it was Hayakawa Tani's group and found out that there were two groups. He thought it was two groups, but it turned out to be three groups. The middle people looked at each other. His face was blank. If a fight broke out, would they help or not? And who to help?

"Smoking less, I don't want to collect your bodies." Hayakawaya said, taking a cigarette from the bar and putting it in his mouth to light it. He curled his lips, took out the cigarette and looked at the bar owner, "This cigarette of yours, It’s quite special.”

"I don't know! I don't know anything! They bought it and put it here!" The bar owner held his head with a horrified look on his face. No one who looked at that innocent look would think he would do such a thing.

"Really?" Hayakawa Tani threw the cigarette into the wine glass, supported his head with one hand and looked at the bar owner, and shook the wine glass with the other hand, "But I don't believe it, this cigarette only has a few cigarettes in the middle and southwest corner of the bar. There are some in the seats, let’s not mention it for now, then why do people sitting at these tables tear open cigarette butts and soak them in wine glasses?”

Putting aside the use of leftover wine to put out cigarettes, there was definitely something wrong with the cigarette holder. He had never seen someone soak the butt of a cigarette in wine and drink it! If someone accidentally smokes one, he will definitely become addicted and will most likely not be able to quit. The cigarette holder is a drug, and it is also mixed with tobacco.

"Maybe... their hobby?" the bar owner stammered.

"Stop pretending." Hayakawa pushed the wine glass aside and pointed it out directly, "This person is your subordinate, right? I just looked at you several times. The dim light doesn't mean I'm blind!"

"I met someone who knows something." The bar owner, who had been huddled in the corner, finally straightened up and patted the ashes on his body. "How did you find out? I have treated these cigarettes, and they are no better than ordinary cigarettes." ."

"How do you think I know what's coming out of my hand?" Put down the wine glass. Anyway, the guy who made this batch of medicines has already been sent in. After all, the medicines are also his, all for the sake of the case, the case!

"Are you the boss?" The bar owner obviously didn't believe it.

"Could it be you?" He rolled his eyes. He captured everyone, and he personally delivered the things to the evidence storage center. Whose things belong to him if they're not his!