Naturally, Suzuki Ichiro didn't have time to deal with Su Xiaoan's pile of dark dishes, but he was even more worried about the group of gangsters who had just left. So he said goodbye to Edogawa Masako and left directly.
Went to Masako Edogawa's shop.
The sky was getting darker, and Ichiro Suzuki was walking alone on the side of the street. There was a constant flow of cars going back and forth, until Ichiro Suzuki came to a place where there were almost no people, and there was a very strong man wearing a suit and leather shoes.
Came over.
"Master," a man in a suit and leather shoes came over and opened the car door. Suzuki Ichiro changed his cheerful expression just now, nodded, and got into the car without moving his brows.
"Master, the master said that the young lady of the Matsumoto family is coming over these days and asked the master to receive her." The man who had just come to pick up Suzuki Ichiro glanced at the rearview mirror and said.
But there was no expression on Ichiro Suzuki's face, as if he was thinking about something. This made the driver who was driving the car seem a little embarrassed. In the past, Ichiro Suzuki was a very gentle and considerate young man. But he didn't expect that.
After this incident, he became taciturn.
"Fukuda-kun, what happened to what I told you last time?" Ichiro Suzuki thought for a long time before he spoke. There was still no expression on his face, making people look at him as if he was dead.
The man named Fukuda swallowed his saliva and said, "Master, in fact, this matter has been done according to your instructions. It's just..." Fukuda frowned and looked at Ichiro Suzuki without saying a word.
He continued, "But the Edogawa family seems to have become cruel recently. They no longer plan to secretly take Miss Masako away."
"Are you saying that they will take away Masako even if they rob her openly?" When Ichiro Suzuki said this, his brows wrinkled slightly, but they quickly returned to their original state. It seems that this method will not work now. Since Edogawa
When the family members started to harm Edogawa Masako, Suzuki Ichiro was already thinking of a way.
However, he could not help Edogawa Masako openly, and now he saw that the manpower he secretly sent could do nothing to deal with these gangsters who came every day. Suzuki Ichiro became even more depressed, looking at the sky outside the car window, gloomy
Secretly, it was like my own mood.
"Master, the master said..." Seeing that Suzuki Ichiro was not very happy, Fukuda decided to say it again.
"I heard it just now. He just said that he wanted me to receive him. You can make arrangements tomorrow." The lady of the Matsumoto family, Ichiro Suzuki, sneered. Has it finally been changed to the Matsumoto family this time? This old man is really immortal.
My heart, I really don’t know how many times I have to reject him before that old man can realize that he has no interest in other women at all?
"But Master, this time Miss Matsumoto seems to be very important to me. If I do what I did last time, I will probably be very angry." Fukuda looked at the rearview mirror and then continued to drive, feeling a little embarrassed.
said.
"Is there ever a time when he wasn't angry?" Ichiro Suzuki snorted coldly, turning his face to the side as if not paying attention. Naturally, Ichiro Suzuki didn't have time to deal with Su Xiaoan's pile of dark dishes, but for the person who just left
Ichiro Suzuki was even more worried about that group of gangsters. So he said goodbye to Masako Edogawa and left Edogawa Masako's shop directly.
The sky was getting darker, and Ichiro Suzuki was walking alone on the side of the street. There was a constant flow of cars going back and forth, until Ichiro Suzuki came to a place where there were almost no people, and there was a very strong man wearing a suit and leather shoes.
Came over.
"Master," a man in a suit and leather shoes came over and opened the car door. Suzuki Ichiro changed his cheerful expression just now, nodded, and got into the car without moving his brows.
"Master, the master said that the young lady of the Matsumoto family is coming over these days and asked the master to receive her." The man who had just come to pick up Suzuki Ichiro glanced at the rearview mirror and said.
But there was no expression on Ichiro Suzuki's face, as if he was thinking about something. This made the driver who was driving the car seem a little embarrassed. In the past, Ichiro Suzuki was a very gentle and considerate young man. But he didn't expect that.
After this incident, he became taciturn.
"Fukuda-kun, what happened to what I told you last time?" Ichiro Suzuki thought for a long time before he spoke. There was still no expression on his face, making people look at him as if he was dead.
The man named Fukuda swallowed his saliva and said, "Master, in fact, this matter has been done according to your instructions. It's just..." Fukuda frowned and looked at Ichiro Suzuki without saying a word.
He continued, "But the Edogawa family seems to have become cruel recently. They no longer plan to secretly take Miss Masako away."
"Are you saying that they will take away Masako even if they rob her openly?" When Ichiro Suzuki said this, his brows wrinkled slightly, but they quickly returned to their original state. It seems that this method will not work now. Since Edogawa
When the family members started to harm Edogawa Masako, Suzuki Ichiro was already thinking of a way.
However, he could not help Edogawa Masako openly, and now he saw that the manpower he secretly sent could do nothing to deal with these gangsters who came every day. Suzuki Ichiro became even more depressed, looking at the sky outside the car window, gloomy
Secretly, it was like my own mood.
"Master, the master said..." Seeing that Suzuki Ichiro was not very happy, Fukuda decided to say it again.
"I heard it just now. He just said that he wanted me to receive him. You can make arrangements tomorrow." The lady of the Matsumoto family, Ichiro Suzuki, sneered. Has it finally been changed to the Matsumoto family this time? This old man is really immortal.
My heart, I really don’t know how many times I have to reject him before that old man can realize that he has no interest in other women at all?
"But Master, this time Miss Matsumoto seems to be very important to me. If I do what I did last time, I will probably be very angry." Fukuda looked at the rearview mirror and then continued to drive, feeling a little embarrassed.
said.
"Is there ever a time when he wasn't angry?" Suzuki Ichiro snorted coldly, turning his face to the side and not seeming to pay attention.