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After Xinyi stayed at home with Gin for two days, Gin finally planned to go out to a banquet.

Shinichi lay on the bed and rubbed his sore waist, he was so happy that he wanted to send Gin out.

It's a pity that Gin didn't seem to see Xinyi's happy appearance, so he changed his mind and wanted to take Xinyi with him.

"I don't have a dress." Xinyi lied on the bed, he didn't want to go to any banquet at all.

This is not Scotland or Austria, this is his hometown Japan, where he can meet a group of people he knows casually when he goes out, and his body has changed back to Kudo Shinichi, and he can no longer pretend to be Gin's son, unless Gin is old He had an illegitimate child outside.

As soon as the new words fell, Vodka knocked on the door and came in, holding a small dress and hanging it on the hanger.

Gin stood in front of the full-length fitting mirror, buttoning the golden cuff buttons of his shirt with one hand, without turning a single glance.

"My waist is about to break." Shinichi looked at Vodka who walked out of the room with resentment, why did Vodka come at such a good time every time, wouldn't he be bugging his room all the time?

"Continue tonight?" Gin put on a black windbreaker and squinted at Shinichi.

"I haven't gone out for a long time, so it's good to go out for a stroll." Xinyi was scared by Gin, and Gin said with a regretful tone, as if to say that he didn't work hard enough last night, and today he will have to The old waist is broken.

For the safety of his family, Shinichi got up decisively.

After Xinyi changed his clothes, Vodka had already driven a Lexus from the garage of the villa. I don’t know when Vodka got the car into their garage, but this brand of car is very common in Japan, so it won’t attract people. Attention.

Vodka drove the car to the underground parking lot of Mihua Hotel, replaced Gin's classic Porsche on the stage, and then drove directly to Sexy, the largest nightclub nearby.

There was already a row of guys wearing the same black uniforms standing in front of the nightclub. Of course, the styles were different from Gin's, so they shouldn't be members of the black organization.

Shinichi sighed in his heart, why gangsters in this day and age are more organized than office workers, and they all wear overalls to go into battle. Gin and Vodka also wear similar clothes, only differing in some details.

Vodka got out of the car first, and went around to the side of the car to open the door for Gin.

Gin stepped out with his right foot first, then bent his upper body slightly and stepped out of the car, just like the big gangster in the movie, every move seemed to have special effects that were deliberately slowed down, elegant and imposing.

Shinichi was the last to get out of the car, watching a dozen uniformed boys bowing down to Gin in salute, he couldn't help being overwhelmed by the scene.

The middle-aged man standing on the steps came forward and said with a smile: "Mr. Kurosawa, it's been a long time, and I finally look forward to you."

Gin didn't greet the middle-aged man, and walked directly into the nightclub.

The middle-aged man took out his handkerchief and wiped away the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and hurriedly followed.

Shinichi has a little understanding of Gin now, and he generally doesn't talk to people who are far below him in status, and even he is often ignored by Gin.

This nightclub is divided into an outer hall, a middle hall, and an inner hall. After the middle-aged man led them into the inner hall, Xinyi saw a lot of tough men standing on both sides of the corridor. Gangster boys in suits and collars with badges. The men standing on the left look like Chinese in appearance. They don't have uniforms, but they are all in black and black pants.

The middle-aged man stopped at the door of the box, and the man in black standing by the door bowed to open the door, and stretched out his hand in a gesture of "please".

On the main seat in the private room, two men sat facing each other. One was wearing a formal black suit and the other was wearing a Tang suit. Behind them were tall and powerful bodyguards.

"Kurozawa, long time no see." The man in the suit spoke Japanese, he raised his hand slightly, and the bodyguard behind him came forward and opened the chair for Gin.

After Gin sat down, he signaled Shinichi to sit next to him with his eyes, and Vodka stood behind Gin.

"I heard from Mr. Yamamoto that you are coming over. I specially brought your favorite Laobaigan wine from China. I want to enjoy a few glasses today." The man in the Tang suit stood up and poured a glass for the man in the suit called Yamamoto and Gin. When it was Xin's turn, the man in Tang suit looked at Gin.

"He's still studying." Gin asked the waiter to pour a cup of tea for Xinyi, instead of letting the man in Tang suit condescend to pour wine for an unknown person.

Mr. Yamamoto withdrew his eyes from looking at Shinichi, and said to Gin: "How long will Kurosawa stay in Japan this time? Last time I was in the United States, I asked you to receive him. This time, I, the master, should show the kindness of the landlord."

"Although I'm not afraid of trouble, I really hate handling offal." Gin refused, not accepting Mr. Yamamoto's invitation.

"It seems that we can only wait for the next time." Mr. Yamamoto's sentence was full of regret, but the tone of his speech was normal, and he obviously knew that Gin would not agree.

Xinyi listened intently to the conversation of several people, thinking while listening, these two people should be the bosses of the underworld, and the territory should be extremely important to their organization, Gin usually has nothing to do secretly, but this kind of formal The invitation will not be easily accepted.

"I wanted to invite you, Kurosawa, to some of the erotic streets on my site, but I don't dare to say that because the beauty is by my side." The man in Tang suit looked at Shinichi with a half-smile, and he and Kurosawa only met each other. I've met him twice, but I didn't expect Kurosawa to be so good at it. The few girls I brought today are useless.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to join in the show. I have a vinegar jar at home." Gin said as he leaned sideways and kissed Xinyi on the cheek, distracting the two present.

"Mr. Wang's subordinates are all top-notch. If Kurosawa doesn't have this kind of luck, he can take advantage of me, an old man." After all, Mr. Yamamoto is an old man, and he quickly came to his senses to smooth things over.I didn't expect Kurosawa to explain his interest in men so openly, the more formal the more suspicious it is!

Several people chatted and laughed a few words, and finally entered today's topic.

"This time, Mr. Kurosawa was specially invited to come here to be a witness. In fact, it is for the cooperation between our two gangs. Speaking of which, Japan and Hong Kong are not far apart. Both of our gangs have piers, and cooperation is always convenient." Mr. Yamamoto said In order to put pressure on Wang Wangchun, he specially invited Kuisawa to come here.

"Although I really want to cooperate with you, Mr. Yamamoto, it is a pity that some affairs in the gang have not been properly handled. I am afraid that now is not a good time to cooperate." Mr. Wang shook his head, showing a embarrassed look.

Mr. Yamamoto said unhurriedly: "Mr. Wang, it's just to transport some things to your dock, and it won't interfere with your gang's internal affairs."

"Mr. Yamamoto, we might as well open the skylight and speak honestly. Why do we have to go around in circles?" Invading his territory through the transportation of goods is really not worth the loss.

Yamamoto said frankly: "If you have money, everyone can earn it together. You have a market there, and I have goods here. Isn't it suitable?"

"Our country's national conditions are different from yours. There are so many businesses that can make money. There is no need to risk your brothers' lives." Mr. Wang shook his head. Now that Hong Kong is vigorously cracking down on drug trafficking and selling fans, he has no need to commit crimes against the wind.Moreover, this is not the main profit channel of their gang. They have no foundation in this aspect, and it is Yamamoto who benefits in the end.

"Why don't you take risks these days? Kurosawa, don't you think so?" Yamamoto moved Kurosawa out with a smile, and finally used his trump card.

Shinichi looked at the two people facing each other on the field, but he was really curious about what Gin would do.According to his observation, Mr. Yamamoto should have invited Gin, but until just now these two people have been singing oboe, what role can Gin play in this transaction?

Gin rested his elbows on the table, squinting slightly at Mr. Wang.

"Our club's main business is not this, and it doesn't bring much profit to us." Mr. Wang seemed to be very afraid of Gin, and after thinking about it for a while, he finally let go.

Shinichi was completely surprised at this moment, it was just a glance, and the middle-aged man who was originally steadfast let go.Although Gin's position in the black organization is aloof, is he also so big on the road?Is he just a killer?

"The 10% annual income share is not too small." Mr. Yamamoto raised his eyebrows, Mr. Wang is going to raise the price.

Mr. Wang stretched out two fingers: "20%."

"It's not just your gang that can cooperate with me in Hong Kong." Yamamoto's face changed slightly, 20.00% was a bit much.

Mr. Wang glanced at Gin and saw that he was not displeased, so he said: "I also want a guarantee for my brothers. I am afraid that if we have a good talk now, if something happens, he will turn his face and deny him. If Mr. Yamamoto can find If it is more suitable than our gang, there is no need to ask Mr. Kurosawa to come forward."

"I'll give you 15%. In addition, the docks on our site can borrow you to transport goods." Mr. Yamamoto took a step back. This is also the remuneration he set at the beginning, and [-]% is the minimum standard.

"Deal, happy cooperation." Mr. Wang made a decision, and the two finished talking, clinking glasses and drinking happily.

After finishing his drink, Mr. Yamamoto poured another glass to toast Gin: "Kurosawa, thank you for your help this time."

Gin smiled without saying a word, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Heisawa, I heard that you are eradicating traitors recently. A few days ago, one of my subordinates ran into the woman who was by your side. She just passed out in a sexy back alley. I asked them to bring her back." After a few drinks, Yamamoto said suddenly.

Shinichi had a bad premonition in his heart when he heard that, besides Vermouth, the only woman he had ever seen with Gin was Rena Mizumu, codenamed kir. Could it be her?

"Although it's just a little fox that has defected, I need you to take care of it these days." Gin's dark green eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the corners of his lips parted upwards with that familiar cruel look. Smile.

Shinichi bit his lip tightly. It had been a long time since he saw Gin's full murderous look. It was so long that he almost forgot the fact that Gin was a killer.

The woman Shinichi Yamamoto mentioned is basically confirmed to be Kir. Two days ago, Gin said that Akai Shuichi saved Kir. According to this, Kir should have escaped from the black organization with his identity exposed.

Regarding Yamamoto's claim that Kir was snatched back by his subordinates in the back alley, Shinichi expressed disbelief. Kir was a person who was placed by the CIA into the black organization. The underworld that Gin met is entrenched near the point.In fact, in order to invite Gin to come forward to facilitate the transaction, Yamamoto deliberately inquired about the news, captured Kir and gave it to Gin as a reward. Gin should have known that Kir was in the hands of Yamamoto, so he agreed to attend this meeting, but it was just a matter of a look.

Gin is like a king, as long as he sits on the throne, there will be a steady stream of people who want to curry favor with him, holding what he needs in front of him, without him even asking.

Shinichi suddenly felt that there was something more on Gin than half a year ago, and that feeling of unknown origin made his face paler.

"What are you thinking?" Gin leaned closer to Shinichi's ear, asking in a low and elegant manner like a devil.

"Is that woman Mizumu Renai?" Sweat dripped from Xinyi's forehead, and a smile was forced on his face.

Gin didn't answer, and actually didn't need his answer, because the figure of a bound woman appeared on the LCD screen in the room. She was tied to a chair, surrounded by a group of bodyguards.

Shinichi involuntarily held Gin's hand on his lap, his palms were sweating nervously.

"Ms. Mizumu Rena? A child with good skills, what a pity." Mr. Wang probably met Kir before, and said regretfully to Gin at this time.

"Kurosawa, what are you going to do with this woman?" Yamamoto has been serving delicious food and drink since he caught Rena Mizumu, and no one dares to touch Gin easily, even if she is already a dying traitor.

"Cut her limbs first." There was a cold mocking smile on Gin's cold, thin lips, and he never treated betrayers lightly.

Xinyi raised his hand and held Gin's hand tightly.

Gin frowned, and looked at Shinichi dissatisfied.

"Gin..." Yamamoto had already issued an order through the wireless intercom. When Shinichi saw the man on the screen receive the order, he took out his gun and pointed it at Kir's right hand, and his heart felt like it was about to jump out.

Kir had a painful expression on his face, his uninjured left hand was tightly holding the armrest of the chair, and the blue veins on his arm could be vaguely seen due to excessive force, and the blood splattered from his right arm stained the sleeve of her shirt red, There was a little more color on the originally pale face.

There was no sound on the TV, but the silent performance was more shocking than the sound one. Seeing that the bodyguard was about to fire a second shot at Kir, Shinichi couldn't help shouting: "Don't shoot!"