I'm Renting out in Dongying

Because the zebra crossing has a red light, pedestrians are prohibited from crossing.

The car can pass.

The four traffic police motorcycles in front immediately started to lead the way, and Takumi also quickly started to keep up.

While passing the intersection, Takumi was also observing the people who were confronting him, and among a group of people, he saw Miyano's deputy who came from Futtsu City a few days ago to help arrest people.

It turned out to be a real gangster!And it was the Yakuza called by Echizen!

So it's all acting, no wonder it's called Fujiwara and Hara, but it's actually called Fujiwara!Sure enough, Echizen's father is the boss who takes everything black and white!

The minister listened to Echizen's explanation in a daze, and looked at the Prime Minister next to him with an embarrassed smile on his face.

The Prime Minister nodded seriously.

"It's really amazing. It's really worth learning for us to be able to let the gangsters do this."

The minister understood a little.

Now, just smile.

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13. The elite of the Vengley family

The highest-end hotel in Chiba City, Takumi’s car is parked here, let the minister and the prime minister get off here, they will have a series of talks here, and the prime minister will stay in this hotel for a while , to talk in detail about cooperation.

And this, regardless of what happened to Takumi.

After sending the person to the hotel, he met the Prime Minister of Italy and said something in the car, and Takumi's mission was completed.

There is nothing else for him to do next. If the minister wants to go home, someone from the police station will send him off.

"I said, that was Miyano just now."

"Huh? Did you see it?"

Outside the hotel, Takumi chatted with Echizen who was leaning on 86.

"Although he wore a headband and put on makeup, I recognized his scar."

"What are you doing? Are you doing exercises?"

"Yes, acting."

Echizen answered.

"When the minister fainted, Inspector Mumu called me over. He said that when the minister was talking to him before, he felt very hard."

"Very hard?"

Takumi was a little puzzled.

"Yes, his face is pale, his body is still shaking, and he looks very tired."

No, it shouldn't be hard work, it's just because I couldn't bear it in the car, didn't I look behind and was so frightened that I fainted, Takumi laughed at that time.However, Superintendent Mumu really didn't know that the minister was so frightened by speeding in the Tuohai car, because the minister didn't say anything.

"So Chief Inspector Mumu felt that it was because the minister was too worried about how to deal with the Italian Prime Minister. After talking with the minister for a while, Chief Inspector Meguro asked me to help while the minister fainted. Make arrangements, and I'll let Miyano and the others come over and pretend to be a gangster."

"I think it's not pretending to be a gangster, but it's a real gangster, and it's called the Fujiwara group!"

"Talk to the minister anyway. You can scare the prime minister. You can scare the minister directly."

Takumi complained feebly.

"You can't tell the minister about this. If you say it, it can't be said to help him resolve his worries. This should be regarded as a surprise."

Echizen's righteous words made Takumi very speechless. It was not a surprise, but a fright.

"Then, you can slowly surprise here. My mission has been completed and I have received the reward I deserve. I should continue to go to business, but I don't have time to stay here with you."

"Ah~ Then you go first, I'm going to find my Miss Shangchuan!"

Patting the roof of the 86, Echizen turned around and entered the hotel, where Miss Uekawa, who was in charge of the assistant, was there.

Takumi watched Echizen enter the hotel, shook his head and drove away.

Because I couldn’t increase the speed and had to wait for the red light, it took nearly an hour to get from Narita Airport to the hotel. It took so much time early in the morning. Although the salary was very good, it was really a bit uncomfortable. I am too used to this kind of restrained driving.

Even sending people off is usually a slow train, but even if it is slow, there will be no sense of restraint.

Finally freed from the shackles, Takumi felt much more comfortable in an instant.

He drove around Chiba city again, looking for his guests.

In the morning, there were only 3 waves of customers. After that, Takumi went to a convenience store to buy lunch as usual.

While Takumi was parked and eating a sandwich on the side of the road, a young man carrying a black guitar case and wearing a black cloak suddenly walked over, opened Takumi's car door and sat in the back seat.

This action surprised Takumi a little.

"Guest, are you going to take a taxi?"

"Take a taxi? It can be counted."

The young man lifted his cloak, threw the guitar case on the back seat of the car, spread his hands on the back seat, and showed an inexplicable smile.