Ming Ke: Everyone at the same time thought I was a poor little thing

Kenji Hagiwara didn't know how to tell the squad leader that Kikuchi was an accountant for a yakuza organization and that he had forced Kofukuya.

He didn't want to open up the scars of the same period, so he didn't even tell Xiao Zhenping. He didn't expect that Kikuchi's name would appear here.

‘Crack. ’

The sound of taking pictures was heard, and several people heard the blonde in the video yelling in panic, "Edrador!"

That's Shiraishi Masato's code name.

The blond-haired girl barely struggled out of her fear and tried to stop Shiraishi Masato's actions, but was directly suppressed.

When Shiraishi Masato proposed the condition of joining forces to kill Kikuchi, even though he realized that this was courting disaster, he still compromised.

In this controlled situation, the blond could only deceive himself and believe in Shiraishi Masato, but he didn't know that the layers of fragility and despair between his brows were too obvious. Both Shiraishi Masato and they could easily find that their friend was about to be crushed.

Zhu Fu Jingguang felt a sudden pain in his heart when he thought of the photos he had deleted.

It turns out that the photo was taken when Zero was in so much pain that he was numb.

Then the video was interrupted for a moment and then resumed. It can be seen that this was content that had been edited.

But what about the follow-up just now? Why did it suddenly jump to another new video?

Matsuda Jinpei paused the video and stabbed Shiraishi Masato with a glare like a knife: "What happened next? What did you do after sending the photo to Kikuchi?"

Masato Shiraishi loosened his wrist and grabbed the broken rope tightly before it fell to the ground.

He maintained his restrained posture, with an excited smile on his face, and said with a look of aftertaste: "The back, Amuro-kun is delicious."

The panic and helplessness of being at the mercy of others was really adorable. It caused a physiological reaction on the spot and controlled him for a long time.

Besides, it was so exciting to say this in front of Amuro-kun's friends.

At this moment, recalling Amuro Toru's reaction at that time, he became hard, and his tone could not help but ripple: "Aren't you Amuro-kun's friends? Why doesn't he come to see the video in person? Is he afraid to face me?"

He was sitting, and his crotch suddenly bulged out, with no way to conceal it.

Colleagues who saw this scene said: How dare you...!

Immediately, a strong wind blew over, and Shiraishi Masato was pinned down and beaten severely by Matsuda Jinpei.

Hagiwara Kenji seemed frightened by this scene. It took him a long time to react. He hurriedly went to separate them: "Zhenping, calm down. We can't resort to lynching."

While shouting anxiously, he pressed down on Shiraishi Masato's shoulders hard, making him unable to move and allowing him to be beaten by Matsuda. Occasionally, he would accidentally hit the person in the stomach with his arm or step on the person's injured leg.

Ida Ko, who was standing by, looked at the chaotic scene and at Shiraishi Masato who was wilting in pain. The corners of his mouth twitched.

Hagiwara, is this your style of mediating a fight?

Are you taking sides without any concealment?

But—well done, Hagiwara!

Zhu Fu Jingguang sat aside, lowered his eyes to look at the child in his arms, and asked seriously: "What do you want to say?"

Xiaoguang said angrily: "He is talking nonsense, things are not what he said at all!"

Date Hang: "...So, tell me, did he do anything else afterwards?"

Xiaoguang thought about it. Shiraishi Masato said he wanted to leave the basement, but then turned around and threatened him again. He nodded and said, "Yes, he also threatened me, and..."

Before he could elaborate, Yi Dahang interrupted him and asked awkwardly, "Did he react to you?"

Xiaoguang was stunned. Although he didn't have a blind stick at that time and couldn't see Shiraishi Masato's performance, his senses were heightened and he could not hide the slightest movement, so he knew.

Under the squad leader's gaze, he was so embarrassed that he almost jumped off the boat and rode away on the shark.

Yi Dahang's blood pressure suddenly soared, and there was something wrong with his expression.

He walked towards Shiraishi Masato with a grim face. His fists, as big as casserole pots, hurt more than Matsuda's. He just beat the man in circles like a sandbag.

Xiaoguang: No, squad leader, please listen to me!

He was so anxious that his face turned pale.

"Zero." Zhu Fujingguang whispered in his ear, "Don't be afraid."

Xiaoguang: "..."

Cabin 1201 on the 12th floor.

Fūya Ling sat in front of the tea table, supporting his forehead with one hand. His scalp was tingling and he was so embarrassed that he wished he could turn himself into a transparent person.

Opposite him, Andy, who was enjoying Wuyishan Dahongpao, changed into a Tang suit and wore plain glasses. If it weren't for his obvious white features, people who didn't know him would have thought he was from the neighboring country.

"Mr. Amuro, don't you like this tea? Why did you just take a sip and stop drinking it?" Andy asked in confusion.

The tea was very fresh. He had people purchase it directly from Wuyi Mountain and airlift it over on the same day. It was then handed over on the helipad above the 13th floor of the giant ship.

"It's not that I don't like it, I just have some troubles." At this moment, Fūya Rei had completely lost the high spirits and rebelliousness he had in the casino, and instead looked a bit decadent.

Andy was a very perceptive person. He put down his teacup and asked curiously, "Can you tell me about it?"

Fūya Rei sighed, drank the tea in front of him in one gulp, and asked solemnly, "What if someone misunderstands that you've slept with someone else?"

Andy was confused: "What's the big deal? Since I can't explain it clearly, I can just sleep with someone else in front of that person, and the misunderstanding will be cleared up."

"Cough cough." Fūya Rei started coughing due to choking.

He was wrong. He overestimated the moral integrity of Americans.

After all, it was impossible for him to sleep with Shiraishi Masato just to prove himself. Just the thought of it gave him goosebumps.

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore." Fūya Rei tried hard to ignore the vest's affairs and concentrated on drinking tea with Andy. He casually mentioned the purpose of his visit, "I heard that Mr. Dupont likes to collect gems."

"That's fine, Andy. Calling me by my last name is awkward." Andy smiled and said nonchalantly with the arrogance of a capitalist, "It's just a personal preference. I didn't expect Mr. Amuro to know about it."

Furiya Ling didn't hide his purpose. He pulled out a list from his pocket, pointed at one of the names and said bluntly, "There's an emerald called the Saint Messiah among the auction items. I really like it. Mr. Andy, can you help me buy it?"

Andy looked strange, and asked in confusion over the lingering aroma of tea, "You won enough money from the casino to buy this gem, so why did you need me to come?"

Furuya Rei said meaningfully, "Of course I don't want anyone to know."

Andy tapped the table and asked cunningly, "What about my benefits? You know I like collecting gems, and I'm reluctant to give the emerald to you."

Fūya Rei crossed his fingers on the tea table, shrugged his shoulders, and said lazily and casually, "We can establish a stable channel for arms cooperation. You can refuse."