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Act 26 Raid and Friendship

"You actually like this kind of coffee." Chu Zihang said, "I'm surprised. Is this the so-called etiquette of a noble man? You clearly think it's inferior food, but you smile with satisfaction."

"It has nothing to do with food. It is the etiquette of a noble man to keep smiling to all the girls, even if they accidentally spill coffee on your expensive leather shoes." After Caesar finished eating the cherry blossom cake and coffee, he played with Abelul again.

.

"Does the heir to the Gattuso family know such an unpopular game character?" Chu Zihang asked.

Caesar turned his attention from Abelul to Chu Zihang. They usually communicated with each other for no more than three sentences, but this time Chu Zihang actually seemed to take the initiative to talk to him.

"I also know that his Infinite Double Slash is very strong, and he repeatedly killed monsters in order to get his 'Evil Claw of Happy Sky'." Caesar said, "I passed the level of "Star Ocean 3", and I'm not like some

There is no childhood at all as people think."

"But that was the last game I played, and I haven't touched a game console since then." Caesar shrugged, "I was only twelve years old at the time, and I wanted a PS2 obsessively, but the housekeeper wouldn't let anyone else

Bring the game console into my room because I can't stop playing games and the housekeeper thinks I should spend my time practicing horse riding."

"I bribed the gardener of the manor to bring me a game console and CDs from outside. I hid it under the bed, took it out in the dead of night to play on the TV, and put everything away in the morning."

"But when they were cleaning the carpet, they found the game console, and the housekeeper smashed it in front of me. He also said that if he saw me playing games, he would smash my game console."

"He dares to threaten you, the boss?" Fingel said viciously, "Then you should fire him."

"The old guys in my family hired him, not me." Caesar leaned back in his chair. "He doesn't care whether I am happy or not. Anyway, I am a child with no financial power."

"Isn't this Obei?" Fingel clenched his fists to his chest, with a serious and bitter look on his face, "I will definitely kill this traitor after I take charge! Boss, is that what you were thinking at the time?"

"I didn't have the patience to wait until I grew up before taking revenge. That night I figured out a way. I put an original Matisse painting at home up for auction online, got a lot of money, and then called the electrical appliance store.

, ordered 2,000 PS2s and asked them to deliver the goods directly to my manor."

"A whole truckload of PS2s piled up into a hill on the lawn. I took an ax to the butler, handed it to him, and said I'm going to start playing the game now, and you can start smashing it too."

"Every time he smashed a game console, I would dismantle a new one and install it to continue playing. Finally, he stood next to me with an ax and watched me unpacking the box. He was so tired that he was panting and his eyes were red with anger, like a

A serial killer, the old guys in my family were shocked when they arrived, thinking that the housekeeper was insane, and asked the guards to drag him out."

Caesar smiled proudly when he said this, "Maybe I don't like games, but I like to see him out of breath and flushed, panting and roaring, just like a hunter appreciating an enraged wild boar. I admire it.

Turn a self-proclaimed aristocrat into an angry male shrew."

"No wonder, the book says that children without childhood will develop some weird and bad tastes." Chu Zihang shook his head gently.

"Your bad taste must be worse than mine, right? At least I don't have masochistic tendencies. I force myself to take a bath in three minutes and read a page of a book in five minutes." Caesar did not give in, "How could your childhood be such a bad thing?"

Isn’t he more miserable than me?”

"I don't mean to laugh at you when I say you don't have a childhood. In fact, I can't say that I have a childhood." Chu Zihang said, "I just want to say a few words to you. I don't want us to guard against each other along the way. I know that we are not friends. We are investigating.

I am grateful for your support during the hearing of the group, but I also know very well that rather than expressing goodwill to me, it is better to say that you are demonstrating against the Gattuso family."

Caesar looked at Chu Zihang's expressionless face, then turned around and looked around. Hisashi Noda was pestering Aso behind the counter to apologize. He said it was an apology, but in fact it was more like a confession. His attitude was quite sincere. From what he said,

You can hear the words of the strong man from the bottom of his heart, saying, "Actually, you are the type of good wife and mother that all men yearn for." "Why don't we make friends first? Before a man marries a woman, he should first become her."

Friends" and the like.

I was really embarrassed, and I responded nonchalantly by saying that my father has been making friends abroad and I need to ask my father's opinion first. My grandma is very old and may be a little afraid of gangsters, so I asked Hisashi Noda not to bother visiting.

The old fan rotates slowly, and the sound of rain outside can be clearly heard.

"So are you also moved by this scene of confession? Do you want to reconcile with me?" he asked contemptuously.

"It depends on how you understand it." Chu Zihang said.

"Yes, I am this kind of person. I will do anything to embarrass my family. But you, Chu Zihang, you are on my list of 'things I don't like', far inferior to those old things in my family."

"It doesn't have to be so hurtful. In fact, what I want to say is that although we are very different and didn't get along well before, we may not have common topics. For example, I didn't have a childhood, and neither did you." Chu Zihang said

, “Although for different reasons.”

"You mean you want to cooperate with me, at least in this mission?" Caesar raised his eyebrows.

Chu Zihang nodded slightly, "If you don't object."

Caesar was silent for a while, "It's impossible for us to be friends."

"But we can be partners," he stared into Caesar's eyes, "before this team disbands."

Caesar was silent again, then suddenly pulled out Dictado and slashed at Chu Zihang fiercely.

Chu Zihang didn't move at all, just stood there, a dark arc instantly opened in front of his eyes, followed by dense sparks flying, and a tooth-piercing friction sound, which was the sound of hard metal.

Collision and friction at extreme speeds.

Chu Zihang still didn't move, and a strand of broken hair fell down.

"It seems to be a stray bullet." Caesar retracted the knife, turned around and asked Yuan Zhisheng, "What did your people do? I need an explanation."

Yuan Zhisheng's face also darkened.

"I'm really sorry, Sakura may not have arrived in time before taking action." He solemnly bowed ninety degrees to several distinguished guests in the headquarters to apologize, "I made you laugh, I will deal with this matter seriously."

After saying that, he walked out of the store, followed by several people.

He vaguely felt that something was wrong. The family explicitly prohibited the use of guns and explosives in large-scale fights between gangs. The bottom line was that the fight should not affect innocent civilians.

But today, all the stray bullets were shot into the toy store, which made him, the young head of the Eight Sheqi Family, very embarrassed.

Turning around a street corner, hundreds of people stood silently in the pouring rain, divided into two groups: left and right, carrying steel pipes or bats, as if two armies were facing each other. As long as the order was given, everyone would roar and rush forward, regardless of the three parties.

Seventy-Two-One waved the guy in his hand, but there was a Japanese sword stuck in the middle of the street, like a childish spider cut.

"Who shot just now?" Yuan Zhisheng walked to the middle of the street, pulled out the spider cutter, and pointed at hundreds of men from the Fire Hall Group and the Swamp Crow Club.

"Report Young Master, we did not shoot!" the leader of the Huotang Group replied loudly.

"Fart!" Yuan Zhisheng turned his blade and pointed it at the leader, "The bullets have fucking hit me, and you still said you didn't shoot?"

"I'll give you another chance to tell the truth, otherwise you won't be able to apologize even if you commit seppuku a hundred times!"

"Young Master, I can testify that they did not shoot."

Sakura jumped down from the height, walked to Yuan Zhisheng, and whispered.

"Who is that?"

"I didn't catch him. He was someone from outside the force, and it wasn't a stray bullet, it was a premeditated sniper attack." Sakura said guiltily, "The opponent's sudden attack was very disciplined. After realizing that he couldn't succeed, he quickly

Evacuate, blame me for not doing things well, young master."

Yuan Zhisheng thought for a while, then put the spider into the scabbard.

"I once again solemnly apologize to you for causing your distinguished guests to be involved in such a thing." He said to Caesar, "But as you can see, this was a premeditated attack. I have not yet figured out whether it was aimed at me or...

This is for you."

"I need some time to process it."

"I don't really mind being attacked. After all, I have encountered many such incidents since I was a child." Caesar said nonchalantly, "There are always idiots who want to attack the heirs of the Gattuso family."

"What makes me angry is that you obviously made a promise to me, saying that you will be responsible for all our safety tonight, but right in front of me, my... colleague? Well, my colleague was attacked."

"And I trust you very much, Brother Yuan."

"I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer regarding this matter."

"Then I'll wait and see." Caesar smiled.

Yuan Zhisheng gestured and said he could go. Sakura held up a black umbrella for him, and the Caesar team followed behind.

"Will they still fight?" Xia Mi looked back at the group of people.

"Yes, there is no way to avoid it. I'm just delaying the time a little bit." Yuan Zhisheng's face was calm, but Yingying knew very well that it was the raging anger hidden under the calm.

"Why?" Xia Mi used the ability of a curious baby to chase Yuan Zhisheng and asked.

"Because both gangs rely on logistics, but the territory of logistics is limited, someone has to go hungry. When necessary, they have to use force to solve the problem, although in the eyes of high-minded people like you, the interests they are competing for are not big.

, but to them it is no small matter and is worthy of the use of force."

"The underworld cannot eradicate violence. Everyone prefers the story of Miss Shin and Hisashi Noda. But if Noda Hisashi continues to hang out in the Noda group, he may one day lead people to take to the streets with knives.

"

"I asked Mr. Masamune, is there no other way for our family to manage the underworld? Maybe there are more efficient methods, but Mr. Masamune said that he is already very old and can barely maintain the organization and is unable to reform it.

If I really want to reform this organization, I can try to inherit this family."

"So you, a tortoise, can't crawl to your own puddle and wallow?" said Caesar.

"Yeah, it's very sad." Yuan Zhisheng smiled. I don't know why, but when I chatted with these crazy people, I felt very happy, and my nerves that had been tense all day seemed to relax.

"The person the family really hopes for is probably something majestic and powerful like a dragon, but I am just a tortoise. It's really tiring to ask a tortoise to take on the responsibilities of a dragon."

Deafening roars erupted, and countless feet shook the street. The conflict that had been suppressed for more than an hour between the Fire Hall Group and the Swamp Crow Society finally began, and piercing sirens sounded in the distance.

Caesar placed a cigar in an aluminum tube in front of Yuan Zhisheng, "Thank you very much, but that doesn't include what happened just now."

"Why are you thanking me?" Yuan Zhisheng was stunned.

"I'm a code-based person. Although I'm very unhappy with what happened just now, you received me well today. The food was very good. The shopping went smoothly. The after-dinner entertainment program was quite interesting. I haven't had the chance to relax and be so relaxed in a long time. I still bought something.

When we arrived at Abelul." Caesar took out an acetylene lighter and lit it for Yuan Zhisheng, "I met the Japanese gangsters again, and I had a good day... To be honest, I thought you were as disgusting as Chu Zihang before.

.”

"Do I disgust you that much?" Chu Zihang said calmly.

Caesar turned around and looked at Chu Zihang seriously for a while, "It's not so disgusting now. You trust me. When I drew my sword and slashed at you, I thought you would hide."

"As a person, when I judge what kind of person a person is, the first thing I consider is trust."

"Then I should feel honored?" Chu Zihang asked.

"No need, we are not good enough to be 'friends' yet, we are just colleagues."

Caesar continued to talk to Yuan Zhisheng and patted him on the shoulder, "I don't like people who look cold and think they are great, but now it seems that you are an exception. You have a good drinker and have a beautiful assistant.

The car is of good taste and has a sense of responsibility as a man. Men are like us. Even though we have a mountain on our backs, we still have to speak lightly. It is a man's bounden duty to take responsibility."

"I think we can be called friends from now on. After the mission is over, I'll treat you to a drink and take a look at Cowherd's shop."

Yuan Zhisheng suddenly started coughing violently.

"You don't smoke much, so it's strange that you can't choke on the first puff. You can't smoke cigars as your woman's cigarette." Caesar laughed.

"There's no need for the Cowherd's shop. I really can't understand why you are so interested in the Cowherd's shop." Yuan Zhisheng took another puff of his cigar, and it was no longer as choked as before. "Besides, I still like my soft seven stars.

"

he added.

"Do you know why I'm angry?" Caesar asked, looking at the night sky.

“Because I made a promise and didn’t keep it?”

"I regard you as a friend. If it were anyone else, it would be none of my business whether they kept their promises or not, but friends are different." Caesar knocked on his chest, "A man's friendship is as strong as ever.

King Kong, so is the promise.”

Yuan Zhisheng's heart moved slightly. It turned out that he had won the friendship of the psychopaths. The friendship of the psychopaths seemed so cheap.


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