After many years in Kaijiu group, you are still my friend.

For several days of peace, Sagara didn't contact Tomoji, and didn't show up again. Sometimes he would find an opportunity to send him a message that was not nutritious, but no one replied.

Zhisi has been in a trance these past few days, and his mind is restless, with a lot of messy thoughts in his head.

He asked for a few days off work, left work early, wandered the streets listlessly with his documents bag, and wandered around to a barber shop near the school.

The boss is a cool uncle, and there is a motorcycle in the store.

When he was still in high school, this store had already opened here, and he knew almost all the bad boys in the nearby area, so he was very impressed with Zhiji.

As soon as Zhisi entered the door, he said to himself: "Ah, what a coincidence."

"what?"

"Oh, I remember that there used to be a fierce brat, the one who was always with you. He just came here a few days ago and dyed his hair black."

"Sagara?"

"It should be called this name. The child feels that he has changed a lot. But it seems that he is still a bad boy in his bones."

The boss recalled the situation at that time and was very sure that he remembered correctly.

So, Sagara came back this time because he dyed his hair black on purpose...

"That idiot..." Zhiji couldn't tell what he was feeling at this moment.

"Then did he say where he came from?"

The barber shop owner thought for a while, then shook his head.

At this time, the door was pushed open by someone, and it was slammed shut again.

Chiji felt strange and chased him out.

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There was a man standing a few meters away from the door, and when he saw Zhiji chasing him out, he turned his head and ran away in fright.

Zhisi recognized this person as a former member of the Silver Dragon Society.He seems to know something.

"Please wait!"

The man ran even faster after hearing this sentence.

He ran to a corner, Zhisi saw that he refused to stop no matter what, so he dropped the bag in his hand, rushed forward and punched the wall in front of him, stopped him directly, grabbed his clothes The collar was pressed against the wall.

"Don't...don't ask me, I don't know anything! I'm done now! I have nothing to do with them! It's useless to find me!"

Before Zhisi could ask questions, he explained a lot by himself.

"What are you running for?"

Shizuo half-closed his eyes, staring at him.

The man's eyes were erratic, as if he had seen something terrible, he was hiding from place to place.

"I... I heard you were discussing Sagara's matter with the boss... so, I was about to leave."

"What happened to Sagara?!"

Tremblingly, he glanced back and forth, left and right, and after confirming that there was no one else around, he breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his voice.

"I advise you...don't provoke that man again..."

"You mean Sagara?"

He bowed his head in acquiescence.When the name Sagara was mentioned again, Tomoji noticed that his body trembled.

"What the hell happened to him?"

"That man...is a devil! Stay away from him...he is doing business for the boss in this area...it's not something bad boys can do...do you understand?"

Chiji let go of his collar, still not recovering from this passage.

"So, listen to my advice, stay away from him, that guy is simply an emotionless machine..."

"Where... tell me where I can find him?" Before he could finish speaking, Zhiji pushed him back against the wall again.

"Are you really going? . . . well . . . "

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After passing through several narrow alleys, Zhiji came to a dark neighborhood, a place he had never been to before.

The street was full of smoke, there were some gangsters, women in scantily dressed clothes, and some students who looked like students, but there were no people in school uniforms.

Going further, there was a red door, the door opened, and suddenly a group of guys in black suits rushed out, carrying wooden sticks and chains, pushing passers-by away, rampaging.

At the end of the crowd, Tomoji found that familiar face, even though he was wearing a pair of round eyes and a black hat, Tomoji recognized him at a glance.

He still had his trademark evil smile on his face.

Looking through the crowd, Sagara finally spotted Tomoji.

The moment they met Zhiji's eyes, both of them were stunned.

Sagara's smile froze on his face, and finally disappeared bit by bit.

"Brother Sagara! What are you doing?"

The younger brother who was standing near him walked up to Sagara and whispered a reminder.

"Oh...it's nothing, let's go." He lowered his head and pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Passing by Zhiji, he didn't stop, just walked over as if he hadn't seen him.

Zhiji was stunned for a second before turning around and grabbing his arm.

"Let go!" Sagara urged in a low voice without looking back at him.

He wanted to shake off Zhiji's hand, but he couldn't break free no matter what.

The younger brothers who were walking in front realized that Sagara hadn't followed, so they all surrounded him...

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