Hiroshi remained down, still alive. It is unclear how much longer he could live, but as long as he lived, Zhou intended to remain on the spot.
Zhou nodded on the side of Hiroshi, and his surroundings, Ondrei and his men surrounded him, looked down. For once, it's a form of preparation for an enemy assault.
"I knew you were worried. I also kept the books...... either train and leave trusted executives to you or hire them from the outside. When the boss does it, it's a mess."
"Ok......"
"And keep the door tight. It's not the organization's Azito, it's the boss's house. Caution at the source of the fire also...... It was hard for me to wake up Boya when it was..."
"Ok......"
"Use caution in hiring constituents in the future. Then... in the future, don't be dependent on Jesus man or race... There will be another rebellion..."
"Ok......"
"Don't let the center keep an eye on you... Illegal drug organizations are easy to see, but if you turn that thing around to the enemy, it's part of... over..."
"Ok......"
"Don't eat at night...... Consider the sugar content properly and try to ingest it. I'm already middle-aged. Along with drinking and smoking... Eh... I think I have a lot more to say... my head is blurry and I can't remember..."
"Ok... ok..."
Sighing Hiroshi. Zhou continues to snort in tears.
"How dependent I was. You're like a little kid and a mother."
"Yeah, the boss and I... always... thought he was a big kid... we were dealing with him..."
Hirofumi narrowed his eyes to Ondrei, who spoke in a frightening mood. I remember a lot of things that happened in the past.
"Ever...... thank you...... It was fun..."
Zhou shook his voice and thanked him, gripping strongly at the tip of the pointy limb of the erudite. Close your eyes so that Hiroshi is satisfied.
"I'm not so much fun...... it was tough. Well... did you have fun? Uh... not really... come on... come here... you can't... Even I want to be free of the occasional... laborious... boss. For a while... I'll stretch my wings... please don't come..."
That's what I said, Hiroshi stopped talking about anything.
"What do you think? Well...... now get some rest. Well, you've hardly ever taken a vacation from me to you. Sometimes I wish I could take a break from you..."
I knew I hadn't heard this one anymore, but still, Zhou was talking with a smile that made him a baby with tears and runny nose.
True and Lei et al., fleeing Athletic Slime's Azit, were on a nocturnal path.
(I can't believe that Zhang Qiang was killed... He was still young and coarsely shredded, but he was a lot more talented than me...)
Li Lei, who was responsible for the truth, is captured by sadness, recalling Zhang Qiang's death as he runs.
"Snow Oka's painting... I didn't break anything. On the contrary, we're just dodging and dancing together."
I regret it with a voice that only Li Lei can hear.
"It's not like everything's for nothing. You can't just say you're wasting your fight. Even the battle of the Republic of Seguroa was a waste of time. What criticisms were there, and you agree with that? Zhang Qiang's death is a defeat, but I don't think it's a waste of time. That's how you struggle. I'm not saying it's a waste of time. I don't even think about it."
Lei tells the truth as he runs.
Then a little bit of a run, a man appeared forward.
"That's a bad time."
Lei stops and smiles bitterly when he sees the man in front of him. It was Ohashi Fuichi.
The law was also on its way to Athletic Slime's Azito. I ran into Li Lei and the others on the run by chance.
(Is this a good time? But anyway, Makoto Aizawa has absolutely no need to turn bricks against his enemies. No, after fighting these guys, the Athletic Slime guys are likely exhausted after the raid now, too. Shouldn't we follow through with our first intentions without chasing the two rabbits?
Conceiving Law One.
"It's time to make your purpose clear. Are you just pulling around?
"Not so"
Truly questioned, Law One answers.
"Can't we fight together?
Li Lei asks.
"I can. At least you guys are bricks. But..."
Law One turns a true gaze.
(hostile to Athletic Slime, not Lei et al., and I am hostile? What do you mean...)
True circled my head, and I noticed something. Athletic Slime and myself - not to the fact that Junko is connected.
"Are you aiming for Yukioka? I mean - modifying surgery, or against the sound of the ocean."
"What are you talking about? Talk to me a little more clearly."
The woods said to the truth.
"Athletic Slime is an organization that Snow Oka has eyes on. To modify the constituents to fight each other. You don't like that modification? Or the bait we prepared to hand nostalgic athletic slime - the illegal drugs of the Yukioka brand, the sounds of the sea. That way?"
(It's a big insight for a kid. I didn't expect to get that far. I'm gonna want to give you some answers. No - you gave me some information over there, so it's up to me to give it out too)
Hearing true speculation, Law One is impressed. Residents in back streets are trusted with people who show their attitude honestly. In this slaughtered industry, Law One knows that credibility can be both a major spear and a shield.
"The sound of the ocean."
But that's all we have to reveal. When we reveal everything, there is also a danger to our client, Spica.
"Then you can't help being hostile to me. Snow Oka was the only one who made that illegal drug, and he went to death over the sounds of the ocean and asked for revenge."
"Addicted to death."
"That's crazy. Yukooka said the sound of the ocean made it a thorough and safe drag for that matter, even if it was somewhat of a mental dependence."
Its high spiritual dependence, but therefore the ringing of the sea, is a drug that has become illegal. The Yukioka brand of illegal drugs most likely do. I don't make drugs that cause physical dependence or serious side effects or sequelae to the physical surface.
"Wouldn't the Yukioka brand scratch and poisoning death be some mistake? I hope you get proper confirmation from your client."
"I see..."
It was Law One, which did not stop thinking and poke at the true words. On the contrary, I even find it convincing. I also did a lot of research on Junko Suzuoka, but I had never heard of malicious illegal drugs, so I also felt it was odd. But it is also true that the story of childhood tampering died of drug addiction, and it is also true that what was ingested was the sound of the sea.
(Still, you should check it out for once. Even though Spica knows about athletic slime, she won't know that it was Junko Yukioka who created the ocean chirp)
There are believable and unbelievable types in the back street, but the true or Li Lei in front of us, obviously believable types, and Law I saw. Ignoring their arguments like that is not clever. Law I decides that it is better to confirm the facts thoroughly.
"Okay. I'm leaving this time. I'll get confirmation."
So he turns his heel back, and turns his back on the grand truths, and walks away from Law One.
"You saved me. Even with a lot of numbers, this one's a blur, and when I got to deal with him, even if I couldn't beat him, he seemed to suck."
Li Lei strokes his chest down.
(I tried to persuade him to think he was the type to talk about it... but I don't know why. I don't think this is going to end with him)
True, on the other hand, had a hunch about a rematch with Law One.