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Looking at the meal list, Lin Nan is more convinced that the store can't make ends meet. The price of coffee is very common, even about 10% lower than that of common coffee.
When he and Sato long this pair of strange combination came in, immediately there was a young girl smiling to welcome out.
She is not tall, only about 1.5 meters, and her appearance is not very beautiful, but her dimples are very deep when she smiles. It gives people a feeling that she is sincere and smiles sincerely. In short, she is like a spring breeze.
"Welcome." The girl's name is xiaocang you. She blinks her big eyes and looks at Lin Nan and Sato for a long time.
These two people have a strange feeling, the young one is clearly wearing University uniform, but the expression is cautious, dignified, mature like a middle-aged man. And another middle-aged, but lazy, like the kind of lazy, in fact, can not afford to pay Muggle, a pair of eyes always half closed, did not wake up.
"What would you like, please?" Xiaocang you asked nervously.
"Coffee."
"Milk."
Lin Nan looked at Sato in surprise. It's almost forty. How about milk? Shouldn't he have a cup of coffee to refresh him?
After they sat down, Sato did not mention Lin Nan's identity, that is, smoking, one by one, until the hot milk was on the table.
Take up with the sugar, Sato long humming a ditty, all the sugar thrown in, gently stirred with a spoon.
Lin Nan was dazzled and subconsciously said, "I know a woman who likes to put so much sugar."
"So coincidentally, I know one, too." Sato said with a smile: "Yamashita, we have a lot in common. Maybe we can become friends."
Suddenly, Sato seems to think of something, he explained: "that is a member of my former team, no matter what he drinks, he likes to add sugar, less than three pieces each time."
They have a lot of gossip, and I don't know if Sato is deliberately distorting the topic. They talk about the weather, temperature, climate and other irrelevant things, just as they deliberately avoid talking about Lin Nan's identity.
Lin Nan was puzzled. Sato's behavior so that he can not get a clue, can only take a step to see a step, casually with.
At this time, there was a loud noise outside, as if someone was yelling.
Lin Nan pulled up the curtain of the transparent glass wall. Because the heating was on in the shop, it snowed outside and it was very cold. There was a thick layer of frost. He thought to himself, the little girl of the store manager is too honest. If you don't have a table of three or four, how can you turn on the heating?
He "ha" a few times, and then palm wipe, just see outside.
There was a young man with an inch, arguing with them. The young man, with his bare arms and a tattoo on his green dragon, was shouting with arrogance, holding a stick in his hand.
The store manager, xiaocang you, was nervous and ran out in a hurry, as if he knew a young man.
Sato and Lin Nan look at each other. The young man doesn't look like a Fukuyama man, and the tattoo Sato has been a gangster for a long time. You can see it at a glance. It's just that the tattoo is beautiful and the scaremonger doesn't come from a certain organization.
But Sato raised his ears, but heard that the young man, who claimed to be Hiraoka taro, was a member of group 11 of the OTA group.
Sato frowned for a long time: "according to the rules, pretending to be a member of the team is to cut an arm, what's the matter with that boy?"
"Mr. Yamashita, what do you think?" Sato suddenly said: "although the organization rules are strict, there are only our own people here. You can take it as if you didn't see it and let him go. You can also execute the group rules and chop off the boy's hand or head. What to do with him depends only on what we think. So, Mr. Yamashita, what do you think you should do? "
Lin Nan eyebrows pick, eyes and Sato long look at each other.
Is this the test?
A question that doesn't seem to be relevant at all? He pondered how to answer.
After thinking about it for a while, Lin Nan said, "let's see what the girl is doing out there. I don't know why he wants to impersonate a member of the team. Is it too decisive?"
"Whatever you want." Sato long little interest, holding a transparent glass across the gills to see in the past.
Outside, Hiraoka with an inch on his face was angry. He waved a stick, pointed to YeChuan and cried, "son of a bitch from Fushan group, this shop has already paid the protection fee. Do you want to fart? Half a year three, believe it or not
YeChuan and a few ruotou, look at each other strangely.
OTA? That's what's standing in front of you!
What's more, this so-called Hiraoka taro from group 11 is really very fresh. He glanced at the big green dragon on the other side's arm, which was tattooed on the stall for 10000 yen?
Although Hiraoka's speech is very powerful and his affectation is quite similar, he can at most frighten ordinary people. In nogawa's opinion, let alone the underworld, ordinary gangsters are not.
But there is something in hiraoda's words, and YeChuan frowned: "that is to say, Fushan group has two harvests in half a year and four harvests in a year in Yulong Street? It's against the rules. "
In recent years, Japan's economy has been under great pressure. In response to the call of Kanagawa Prefecture, the OTA group has reduced the protection fee, collecting it three times a year at most, and crossing the line four times;In other words, the Fushan group collected protection fees four times, but only paid taxes three times, which is equivalent to a public rebellion.
Hiraoka is still reluctantly waving the stick and staring at YeChuan. He pretends to be very similar, but the fear in his eyes can't be hidden.
YeChuan is a little annoyed. His elder brother drinks tea in it. What if he is disturbed by a minion? YeChuan "inadvertently" from the arms of smoke, black suit collar open some.
Revealing the ukiyo like lining, as well as the tattoo on the neck.
Hiraoka's hand, waving a stick, was frozen in the air.
He looked at YeChuan's chest in amazement, and always felt that the tattoo, the quality Much better than your own?
At this time, xiaocang you panic ran out of the store, she repeatedly bowed and apologized, "two, I'm really sorry, Hiraoka, his head has a problem, please forgive him."
"You know who we are, little girl
Xiaocang you nodded his head white.
She is a girl who observes people very carefully. Xiaocang noticed that Sato in zhiqianjin store has a drum in his pocket. When he carries the milk to the table, he can see that Sato's right hand is full of calluses, and the ferocious black snake head looking deep into his collar.
In addition, outside in the wind and snow on guard of YeChuan they, almost let xiaocang you sure, these people are not ordinary!
But the Fushan group and the Jinjing group are noisy tonight, and the high-level cadres certainly can't spare time to drink coffee. Sato is arrogant and seems to be a big man, which makes xiaocang you have a guess in his heart: are they the people who are in charge of mediation of the OTA group?
That's too bad. Xiaocang thought nervously. This coffee shop usually has profits and losses, and can't pay the protection fee. It's Goro Noguchi waving a stick, pretending to be a member of the OTA group, fighting with that group of hooligans to fight for the time to raise money for her. She doesn't want to hurt Hiraoka.
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Looking at the meal list, Lin Nan is more convinced that the store can't make ends meet. The price of coffee is very common, even about 10% lower than that of common coffee.
When he and Sato long this pair of strange combination came in, immediately there was a young girl smiling to welcome out.
She is not tall, only about 1.5 meters, and her appearance is not very beautiful, but her dimples are very deep when she smiles. It gives people a feeling that she is sincere and smiles sincerely. In short, she is like a spring breeze.
"Welcome." The girl's name is xiaocang you. She blinks her big eyes and looks at Lin Nan and Sato for a long time.
These two people have a strange feeling, the young one is clearly wearing University uniform, but the expression is cautious, dignified, mature like a middle-aged man. And another middle-aged, but lazy, like the kind of lazy, in fact, can not afford to pay Muggle, a pair of eyes always half closed, did not wake up.
"What would you like, please?" Xiaocang you asked nervously.
"Coffee."
"Milk."
Lin Nan looked at Sato in surprise. It's almost forty. How about milk? Shouldn't he have a cup of coffee to refresh him?
After they sat down, Sato did not mention Lin Nan's identity, that is, smoking, one by one, until the hot milk was on the table.
Take up with the sugar, Sato long humming a ditty, all the sugar thrown in, gently stirred with a spoon.
Lin Nan was dazzled and subconsciously said, "I know a woman who likes to put so much sugar."
"So coincidentally, I know one, too." Sato said with a smile: "Yamashita, we have a lot in common. Maybe we can become friends."
Suddenly, Sato seems to think of something, he explained: "that is a member of my former team, no matter what he drinks, he likes to add sugar, less than three pieces each time."
They have a lot of gossip, and I don't know if Sato is deliberately distorting the topic. They talk about the weather, temperature, climate and other irrelevant things, just as they deliberately avoid talking about Lin Nan's identity.
Lin Nan was puzzled. Sato's behavior so that he can not get a clue, can only take a step to see a step, casually with.
At this time, there was a loud noise outside, as if someone was yelling.
Lin Nan pulled up the curtain of the transparent glass wall. Because the heating was on in the shop, it snowed outside and it was very cold. There was a thick layer of frost. He thought to himself, the little girl of the store manager is too honest. If you don't have a table of three or four, how can you turn on the heating?
He "ha" a few times, and then palm wipe, just see outside.
There was a young man with an inch, arguing with them. The young man, with his bare arms and a tattoo on his green dragon, was shouting with arrogance, holding a stick in his hand.
The store manager, xiaocang you, was nervous and ran out in a hurry, as if he knew a young man.
Sato and Lin Nan look at each other. The young man doesn't look like a Fukuyama man, and the tattoo Sato has been a gangster for a long time. You can see it at a glance. It's just that the tattoo is beautiful and the scaremonger doesn't come from a certain organization.
But Sato raised his ears, but heard that the young man, who claimed to be Hiraoka taro, was a member of group 11 of the OTA group.
Sato frowned for a long time: "according to the rules, pretending to be a member of the team is to cut an arm, what's the matter with that boy?"
"Mr. Yamashita, what do you think?" Sato suddenly said: "although the organization rules are strict, there are only our own people here. You can take it as if you didn't see it and let him go. You can also execute the group rules and chop off the boy's hand or head. What to do with him depends only on what we think. So, Mr. Yamashita, what do you think you should do? "
Lin Nan eyebrows pick, eyes and Sato long look at each other.
Is this the test?
A question that doesn't seem to be relevant at all? He pondered how to answer.
After thinking about it for a while, Lin Nan said, "let's see what the girl is doing out there. I don't know why he wants to impersonate a member of the team. Is it too decisive?"
"Whatever you want." Sato long little interest, holding a transparent glass across the gills to see in the past.
Outside, Hiraoka with an inch on his face was angry. He waved a stick, pointed to YeChuan and cried, "son of a bitch from Fushan group, this shop has already paid the protection fee. Do you want to fart? Half a year three, believe it or not
YeChuan and a few ruotou, look at each other strangely.
OTA? That's what's standing in front of you!
What's more, this so-called Hiraoka taro from group 11 is really very fresh. He glanced at the big green dragon on the other side's arm, which was tattooed on the stall for 10000 yen?
Although Hiraoka's speech is very powerful and his affectation is quite similar, he can at most frighten ordinary people. In nogawa's opinion, let alone the underworld, ordinary gangsters are not.
But there is something in hiraoda's words, and YeChuan frowned: "that is to say, Fushan group has two harvests in half a year and four harvests in a year in Yulong Street? It's against the rules. "
In recent years, Japan's economy has been under great pressure. In response to the call of Kanagawa Prefecture, the OTA group has reduced the protection fee, collecting it three times a year at most, and crossing the line four times;In other words, the Fushan group collected protection fees four times, but only paid taxes three times, which is equivalent to a public rebellion.
Hiraoka is still reluctantly waving the stick and staring at YeChuan. He pretends to be very similar, but the fear in his eyes can't be hidden.
YeChuan is a little annoyed. His elder brother drinks tea in it. What if he is disturbed by a minion? YeChuan "inadvertently" from the arms of smoke, black suit collar open some.
Revealing the ukiyo like lining, as well as the tattoo on the neck.
Hiraoka's hand, waving a stick, was frozen in the air.
He looked at YeChuan's chest in amazement, and always felt that the tattoo, the quality Much better than your own?
At this time, xiaocang you panic ran out of the store, she repeatedly bowed and apologized, "two, I'm really sorry, Hiraoka, his head has a problem, please forgive him."
"You know who we are, little girl
Xiaocang you nodded his head white.
She is a girl who observes people very carefully. Xiaocang noticed that Sato in zhiqianjin store has a drum in his pocket. When he carries the milk to the table, he can see that Sato's right hand is full of calluses, and the ferocious black snake head looking deep into his collar.
In addition, outside in the wind and snow on guard of YeChuan they, almost let xiaocang you sure, these people are not ordinary!
But the Fushan group and the Jinjing group are noisy tonight, and the high-level cadres certainly can't spare time to drink coffee. Sato is arrogant and seems to be a big man, which makes xiaocang you have a guess in his heart: are they the people who are in charge of mediation of the OTA group?
That's too bad. Xiaocang thought nervously. This coffee shop usually has profits and losses, and can't pay the protection fee. It's Goro Noguchi waving a stick, pretending to be a member of the OTA group, fighting with that group of hooligans to fight for the time to raise money for her. She doesn't want to hurt Hiraoka.
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Looking at the meal list, Lin Nan is more convinced that the store can't make ends meet. The price of coffee is very common, even about 10% lower than that of common coffee. When he and Sato long this pair of strange combination came in, immediately there was a young girl smiling to welcome out. She is not tall, only about 1.5 meters, and her appearance is not very beautiful, but her dimples are very deep when she smiles. It gives people a feeling that she is sincere and smiles sincerely. In short, she is like a spring breeze. "Welcome." The girl's name is xiaocang you. She blinks her big eyes and looks at Lin Nan and Sato for a long time. These two people have a strange feeling, the young one is clearly wearing University uniform, but the expression is cautious, dignified, mature like a middle-aged man. And another middle-aged, but lazy, like the kind of lazy, in fact, can not afford to pay Muggle, a pair of eyes always half closed, did not wake up. "What would you like, please?" Xiaocang you asked nervously. "Coffee." "Milk." Lin Nan looked at Sato in surprise. It's almost forty. How about milk? Shouldn't he have a cup of coffee to refresh him? After they sat down, Sato did not mention Lin Nan's identity, that is, smoking, one by one, until the hot milk was on the table. Take up with the sugar, Sato long humming a ditty, all the sugar thrown in, gently stirred with a spoon. Lin Nan was dazzled and subconsciously said, "I know a woman who likes to put so much sugar." "So coincidentally, I know one, too." Sato said with a smile: "Yamashita, we have a lot in common. Maybe we can become friends." Suddenly, Sato seems to think of something, he explained: "that is a member of my former team, no matter what he drinks, he likes to add sugar, less than three pieces each time." They have a lot of gossip, and I don't know if Sato is deliberately distorting the topic. They talk about the weather, temperature, climate and other irrelevant things, just as they deliberately avoid talking about Lin Nan's identity. Lin Nan was puzzled. Sato's behavior so that he can not get a clue, can only take a step to see a step, casually with. At this time, there was a loud noise outside, as if someone was yelling. Lin Nan pulled up the curtain of the transparent glass wall. Because the heating was on in the shop, it snowed outside and it was very cold. There was a thick layer of frost. He thought to himself, the little girl of the store manager is too honest. If you don't have a table of three or four, how can you turn on the heating? He "ha" a few times, and then palm wipe, just see outside. There was a young man with an inch, arguing with them. The young man, with his bare arms and a tattoo on his green dragon, was shouting with arrogance, holding a stick in his hand. The store manager, xiaocang you, was nervous and ran out in a hurry, as if he knew a young man. Sato and Lin Nan look at each other. The young man doesn't look like a Fukuyama man, and the tattoo Sato has been a gangster for a long time. You can see it at a glance. It's just that the tattoo is beautiful and the scaremonger doesn't come from a certain organization. But Sato raised his ears, but heard that the young man, who claimed to be Hiraoka taro, was a member of group 11 of the OTA group. Sato frowned for a long time: "according to the rules, pretending to be a member of the team is to cut an arm, what's the matter with that boy?" "Mr. Yamashita, what do you think?" Sato suddenly said: "although the organization rules are strict, there are only our own people here. You can take it as if you didn't see it and let him go. You can also execute the group rules and chop off the boy's hand or head. What to do with him depends only on what we think. So, Mr. Yamashita, what do you think you should do? " Lin Nan eyebrows pick, eyes and Sato long look at each other. Is this the test? A question that doesn't seem to be relevant at all? He pondered how to answer. After thinking about it for a while, Lin Nan said, "let's see what the girl is doing out there. I don't know why he wants to impersonate a member of the team. Is it too decisive?" "Whatever you want." Sato long little interest, holding a transparent glass across the gills to see in the past. Outside, Hiraoka with an inch on his face was angry. He waved a stick, pointed to YeChuan and cried, "son of a bitch from Fushan group, this shop has already paid the protection fee. Do you want to fart? Half a year three, believe it or not YeChuan and a few ruotou, look at each other strangely. OTA? That's what's standing in front of you! What's more, this so-called Hiraoka taro from group 11 is really very fresh. He glanced at the big green dragon on the other side's arm, which was tattooed on the stall for 10000 yen? Although Hiraoka's speech is very powerful and his affectation is quite similar, he can at most frighten ordinary people. In nogawa's opinion, let alone the underworld, ordinary gangsters are not. But there is something in hiraoda's words, and YeChuan frowned: "that is to say, Fushan group has two harvests in half a year and four harvests in a year in Yulong Street? It's against the rules. " In recent years, Japan's economy has been under great pressure. In response to the call of Kanagawa Prefecture, the OTA group has reduced the protection fee, collecting it three times a year at most, and crossing the line four times;In other words, the Fushan group collected protection fees four times, but only paid taxes three times, which is equivalent to a public rebellion. Hiraoka is still reluctantly waving the stick and staring at YeChuan. He pretends to be very similar, but the fear in his eyes can't be hidden. YeChuan is a little annoyed. His elder brother drinks tea in it. What if he is disturbed by a minion? YeChuan "inadvertently" from the arms of smoke, black suit collar open some. Revealing the ukiyo like lining, as well as the tattoo on the neck. Hiraoka's hand, waving a stick, was frozen in the air. He looked at YeChuan's chest in amazement, and always felt that the tattoo, the quality Much better than your own? At this time, xiaocang you panic ran out of the store, she repeatedly bowed and apologized, "two, I'm really sorry, Hiraoka, his head has a problem, please forgive him." "You know who we are, little girl Xiaocang you nodded his head white. She is a girl who observes people very carefully. Xiaocang noticed that Sato in zhiqianjin store has a drum in his pocket. When he carries the milk to the table, he can see that Sato's right hand is full of calluses, and the ferocious black snake head looking deep into his collar. In addition, outside in the wind and snow on guard of YeChuan they, almost let xiaocang you sure, these people are not ordinary! But the Fushan group and the Jinjing group are noisy tonight, and the high-level cadres certainly can't spare time to drink coffee. Sato is arrogant and seems to be a big man, which makes xiaocang you have a guess in his heart: are they the people who are in charge of mediation of the OTA group? That's too bad. Xiaocang thought nervously. This coffee shop usually has profits and losses, and can't pay the protection fee. It's Goro Noguchi waving a stick, pretending to be a member of the OTA group, fighting with that group of hooligans to fight for the time to raise money for her. She doesn't want to hurt Hiraoka. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
