Grass, this is not right everyday

As Jock said, he hugged Jiuyun even harder, Kato looked like he was watching a show, and had no intention of helping this mature woman at all.

Obviously, this Jiuyun is not a kind person. For a long time, he has relied on fake breasts and unique temperament to attract those men with bad brains to become his captives. Then look for the next target.

These things have nothing to do with Jock, but Jock doesn't want this tavern to get involved in these messy things, especially those who are like Jiuyun have been warned not to ask for trouble here.

And Jiu Yun was caught by Joke on the spot when she was working in such a place, one can imagine the panic in her heart.

"I...I can give you all my money." Jiu Yun hurriedly said, "Just let me go, and I will give you all my savings, I swear!"

Jiuyun's savings over the years may not be too much, or not much, and the sum may still be quite a lot of money.

But this obviously couldn't shake Jock in the slightest.

"Your savings? Oh, let this little money be left for you to buy a cemetery with good geomantic omen." Jock put his arms around Jiuyun, and rubbed Jiuyun's delicate face with his index finger, "Compared to your little money, maybe I should Cut off your head in exchange for your bounty, and then throw your body to that hapless bastard outside. Anyway, your selling point is these fake breasts instead of your face, what do you think?"

Qiao Ke tightened Jiuyun's neck, her whole body was shaking together with the fake breasts, and she looked terribly frightened.

"Hey, Jock." At this moment, the store owner said aloud, "Stop messing up my store again, do you know how long it took me to get rid of the feces in the intestines of the man you killed last time!"

The owner of this tavern looks about sixty years old. Although he is already at this age, his body is still strong. From the cuffs and neckline, he can vaguely see the traces of tattoos. It can be seen that he is also an old man with a story. guy.

"Well, if that's the case." Jock shrugged and patted Jiuyun's butt, "You can go."

As if being pardoned, Jiu Yun quickly disappeared from Qiao Ke's eyes.

Without the fleshy toy, Jock's hands seemed to be a little empty, and he turned his attention back to Kato.

Kato propped his chin with one hand, and in front of him were the low-alcohol drinks and steaming food that he had received from the bar, until he poured himself a glass of wine after watching Jock's solo performance.

"Whose intestines did you pull out again?" Kato asked, taking a sip of his wine.

"Ah, that was a long time ago." Jock drank the spirit in his glass indifferently.

"That happened two weeks ago!" The ruthless backstab from the store immediately exposed Jock's lie.

Jock rolled his eyes and continued to add spirits to the glass. This guy won't get drunk at all, and can drink a glass of eaux-de-vie as real water.But Kato was different, probably because he didn't want to get too drunk, so he only drank low alcoholic beverages.

After more than ten minutes, Jock and Kato gradually relaxed and drank glasses of wine into their stomachs. Even though they were not drunk, the atmosphere still heated up.

"I thought you'd stop me, won't you feel any discomfort seeing a fugitive walk away from you?" Jock stuffed some food that he couldn't name himself.

"I'm not a police officer. Fraudsters and murderers are not the responsibility of the Response Section. Although we should assist the police in handling cases according to the rules, if we really turn her over to the police station, the guys in the Metropolitan Police Department will not have a good face." Seeing the moving piece of meat in Jock's mouth, Kato rubbed his arms uncomfortably.

"Speaking of which, what the hell is going on with you exorcists and policemen, I always feel that you have been dealing with it all the time." Joker suddenly asked curiously.

"Oh, you're talking about this." Kato waved his chopsticks as if he wanted to drive out the annoying air, "You may not know that the Response Division used to be a subordinate department of the Police Agency, until later with the help of the Americans It became more professional and systematic, and finally went through many twists and turns, and became a department at the same level with a budget and influence even higher than that of the National Police Agency. Of course, they were not happy."

Jock nodded, but he didn't seem to be listening very carefully. After all, it was just a trivial conversation.

"Compared to my side, how about you? How are you doing at school?" Kato stepped on the minefield fearlessly, "I heard that you made a big fuss at school. When the project started I'm still a junior employee."

"Hi'er... If I'm doing well, I won't come to you." Joker recalled everything that happened in school, "My hunch at the beginning was indeed right. Good luck."

Kato nodded, hesitated to speak, his fingers twitched together uneasily, and finally said nothing.

"What's the matter with you, just say what you have to say." Jock noticed Kato's hesitation and said immediately.

"I just want to ask if you have...uh, have you met..." Kato hesitated for a long time, but finally couldn't make it clear.

"What?" Jock was confused

"Forget it's nothing. What I mean is, after my daughter entered high school, I don't know if she was isolated. She always feels like she doesn't have any friends." Kato changed the subject calmly.

"Do you need me to teach you a lesson for the ignorant high school students?"

"...I beg you, please don't."

52. A life of crime and evil

Lest the daughter's life at one point be suddenly filled with bursting brains, oozing guts, free bullets and shards frozen into ice.

Kato would rather die than let Joke and his daughter get a little relieved, plus Kato has great confidence in his daughter, she has always been a well-behaved child, and she will definitely not be with Joke who has a lot of bad things. All the guys get involved.

It's the same even if you go to one school.

Jock didn't have any opinion on this, one more thing is worse than one less thing, since Kato is unwilling, Jock won't force it either.

After that, the two were drinking happily in the tavern on Champion Street, and there was no one else in the shop except Jock and Kato.

The taste of the food in this restaurant is not particularly outstanding, but the richness of alcohol is indeed rare in Kamurocho, which is why both Kato and Jock are willing to come here.

The ball game on the old TV repeats the exclamation of "Big Daddy gets the ball now!" from time to time, which makes people wonder if this guy came from a repeater.

Jock and Kato didn't pay much attention to the game, neither of them were fans.

But after Jock and Kato talked about some things that happened to him recently, Kato's expression finally changed.

"A level 3 license?" Kato looked more excited than Jock, "Why did you refuse? After you get the license, you don't have to live this kind of life without a fixed place anymore. You can buy a house in the port area. Live a stable and peaceful life, and you can continue to rise in the future, and it is only a matter of time before you join the upper class."

Jock obviously doesn't care much about this, whether it's the upper class or the so-called stable and peaceful life, it doesn't seem to have much to do with Jock.

After all, even Kato and Jock are hiding his strange dreams and the secrets of being a time traveler. A time traveler, no matter how big and comfortable the house is, is still wandering, and there is no day when he will settle down.

Jock's wandering life has never stopped since the moment he woke up in Los Santos.

"That's not the point of the matter, Kato." Jock talked about the license, a little angry, "You know what it means? It means that the little bitch who dealt with Ke is finally going to attack Grandpa's attractive body. I You can tell at a glance that they have been greedy for me for an unknown amount of time."

"Can you repeat the passage just now in a language that humans can understand?"

"These bastards want me as a toy, my friend."

As Jock spoke, he took a sip of strong wine and slammed the glass plate on the table, receiving a glaring look from the shopkeeper.

"I recently realized that what my ancestors said is true, you can do what you want! Once I start to have an interest in this damn license, these bastards will tie me up with a piece of paper, and no matter what I do, I have to abide by their rules , or take away my license! And if I really start caring about this stuff, I'm at their mercy."

"Once I want to go further, it will be more troublesome. Do you know what the conditions are for upgrading the license? I have been practicing for more than 15 years, have no bad records, no lawsuits, no criminal records, and get three exorcists of the same level and one senior exorcist. It was recommended by the official. This is clearly to tie my hands and feet."

After Jock finished speaking, he stopped pouring wine into the glass, grabbed the whiskey bottle and poured it into his mouth.

Kato listened to Jock's explanation quietly. Although he felt that Jock might be delusional, he had to admit that Jock's worries were not unreasonable.

"But Jock." Kato said, shaking the drink in his glass, "you're still young, you can't spend the rest of your life living on murder and robbery, anyway you have to find a decent job. This is a good idea Chances are, you don’t have to live this kind of evil life again.”

"You have made a lot of money over the years. Although you usually spend a lot of money, it is not a drop in the bucket at all. You have no real estate or luxury goods in your name, and you have not made any investments. You have no impact on your own quality of life. Why do you care. You usually seem to want everything, but you don’t really care about anything at all, why do you have to live a life of crime?”

Jock didn't answer, and threw away the empty wine bottle.

How should I put it, Jock doesn't want to talk to Kato about this matter, this is his secret, a secret that belongs only to him.

This soul from another world has completely cut off contact with its past self after arriving in a brand new world, like a rootless duckweed.

Once the original life is interrupted, there is no going back, although the most important thing right now is to solve the problem of strange dreams.

But after that?If he has established a new and stable life in this world, then after everything is over, if Jock still has a chance to go back, what should he choose.

If you can't go back, what should you do if you continue to stay in this world? It's not that these Jocks haven't thought about it at all, but they can't get a result every time.

"I can't explain this matter in one or two sentences." Jock still didn't elaborate on his situation with Kato, "In short, I have my reasons, which may change in the future, but now...I don't plan to make any changes for the time being , it’s fine if I’m like this, I can do whatever I want.”

Kato sighed and didn't continue to ask. He knew very well that it was useless to say more, and Jock would not say it.

In the past three years of cooperating with Joke, it is not that Joke has no chance to withdraw.With just a lot of cash and strong power in hand, he can live a good life no matter where he goes, and maybe he can meet a loving wife in the future and give birth to the crystallization of love.

But Jock always avoids this kind of stable life, as if he is born with a unique love for doing evil.

There was a sudden silence between the two of them. Obviously, the topic just now continued to cool down the already hot atmosphere.Jock and Kato drank dull wine, both thinking about their own affairs.

What broke the silence was not the shopkeeper's loud voice urging people to check out, but the dilapidated mobile phone in Jock's arms.

"Hello? Who's on the other side." Jock took out his phone and asked unceremoniously.

The person on the other side of the phone didn't answer at first, but just when Jock was about to hang up the phone, a low-pitched male voice came from the other side, saying a string of place names quickly, and then hung up immediately without any pause.

"What, hello?" Jock suddenly realized who was calling. He thought it would take a few days, but he didn't expect to receive the notification within a few hours.

"Jock?" Kato looked at Jock strangely, and his mind was still wondering why Jock always avoided a stable life.

Jock stood up silently, without answering.

Then, without looking back, he rushed towards the gate of the tavern, knocked open the gate, crossed Champion Street all the way, and ran towards Chiba.

Kato stared blankly at the original intention of Jock disappearing at the door, and it took a long time for his nerves paralyzed by alcohol to come back to his senses.

"This guy, maybe he didn't bring any money today." Kato thought suddenly.

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53. Unexpectedly, there are windfalls

After receiving the news, Jock left the tavern immediately without saying a word.

He didn't have time to worry about whether Kato would sell himself to pay off his debts if he didn't have money to pay. Jock's mind was full of news about the kidnappers, and now even Batman was not as concerned about the safety of the city as he was.

He rushed back to his pickup truck to grab the tomahawk and gambrel, and instead of driving away, he chose the faster method.

Jumped up, flew high into the sky, and jumped in the direction of Chiba Bridge.

Since Jock has no flying skills and can't conjure a Hydra fighter out of thin air, the best and fastest method is tantamount to jumping.

Quickly leaping over buildings in the air, Jock quickly arrived at his destination.

On the embankment next to the Chiba Bridge, Jock threw his tomahawk into the river, trying to be as inconspicuous as possible, carefully observing any suspicious shadows.

Although in most cases, kidnapping needs to be done quietly, but considering that the kidnappers seem to have extraordinary influence, maybe they will commit the crime boldly and openly.

Jock walked from the embankment to the direction of the Chiba Bridge, carefully observing the surroundings along the way.

The bridge across the river bank has two-way four-lane lanes and a pedestrian passage. The red bridge looks quite large.

According to the intelligence of the Response Section, there should be a kidnapping case here. Since they knew about it but didn't send anyone, who the hell is helping these kidnappers stand up?

But what Jock hopes to appear in his heart is not the conventional kidnapper, but the monster that appeared that day.

No matter what the reason for this group of people was to create that monster, as long as it appeared once, Jock was confident that he would find more information.

Jock didn't hang around the bridge for too long, and soon he found something suspicious... No, it should be said that he must be the kidnapper.

It's not that Joke resonated with them like a stand-in messenger, but that this group of people was parking a box car in the middle of the bridge, and several people used their hands and feet to push a struggling humanoid object into the car. stuffed.

Although not slightly disappointed by the strange creature that appeared that day, the initial disappointment quickly turned into excitement.

I finally waited for you, but fortunately I didn't give up.

When Joke found the other party and walked towards the box car in a fair manner, the other party obviously also found Joke.

About four big men, wearing simple and plain shirts and trousers, but surrounded by a few people in the middle is a guy with a completely different style of painting from the others.

Wearing an expensive brand-name suit, both temperament and style are far superior to the few people on the side.

After seeing Jock, the man said a few words to the people behind him, and then walked towards Jock.

The two would face each other next to the van, face to face, and Jock could get a better look at the guy.

With a handsome appearance, he looked high-spirited, and he couldn't hide the complacency between his brows.

Jock didn't know him, but he obviously knew Jock.

"Nice meeting." The man saluted politely and took out his business card, "Nice meeting, this is Goro Hoshino from Hoshino Corporation."

Joke ignored the little boy in front of him, but looked at the inside of the box car. He successfully confirmed that someone in the box car was indeed tied up, and he still knew the kidnapped person.

Yukinoshita Yukino, her mouth was gagged with grief and anger, her hands and feet were tied, but other than that, she didn't even cover her face.

Qiao Ke never expected that Miss Yukinoshita would be kidnapped for the second time today, and the frequency of this surname appearing recently is obviously too high!

Perhaps it was because Jock's appearance was really sudden, and the group of people didn't have time to tidy up.But it can also be seen that this group of people is ready to entertain the witnesses, and the little boy in front of Jock obviously recognizes who Jock is.

Jock didn't go to pick up the business card, and looked away from Yukinoshita Yukino on his own: "I don't know, and I'm not interested in knowing."

Hoshino's face froze, but he quickly adjusted his mood: "Ahaha. It is true that I am just an unknown person now, but Mr. Joker knows my father better. Hoshino Toshiyuki of the Hoshino Group..."

It seems that the boy has full confidence in his father's name. After all, although the Hoshino Corporation is not a giant like Shinomiya Suzuki, it is quite famous in recent decades and has assets in various industries.

"Why, do I look like I'm here to have a blind date with you?" Jock approached Hoshino and said, "Now that you've made it clear who your background is, it's time for us to talk about something serious."

The kidnapped Yukinoshita Yukino suddenly heard a very familiar voice. Although it seemed to be a voice that she had only heard recently, Yukinoshita Yukino couldn't remember where she heard it.

Hoshino's expression changed slightly, and soon returned to normal again.

"Of course, you may ask." Hoshino said with a gentle smile.

"Okay, tell me what's going on." Jock pouted in the direction of Yukinoshita, "As far as I know, this seems to be the daughter of a county councilor."

"Ah, I didn't expect you to ask this." Hoshino seemed relieved for some reason, "It's indeed my fault, I didn't expect you to be active in Chiba recently, so I'm sorry for not being able to visit in advance. My father has always wanted to visit you in Kamurocho in person."