What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

It's just that when the time comes, you have to hurry up and slip away.

This guy knelt down for no reason last time, he must hate himself to death in his heart!

Aoki made up his mind and prepared to take off his mask.

But Kuroso Nitta smiled and took out the envelope: "This is from this month."

"Eh?" Aoki Division was so confused that Nitta Kuangko quickly explained: "This is normal, the money should be paid. It is paid once a month, everyone is like this, it's nothing, it's different from last time."

Last time... Furuya Shanghui had a vein twitch on his forehead, last time he secretly came to earn extra money, but because of that bald boy, he made himself famous on his knees - once the boss heard about this, he knew why he came to the vegetable market He was so confused that he knelt in the office for five hours to reflect.

He didn't dare to do anything anymore.

But this time, he came out to collect money on behalf of the organization, and this kid dared to hit the gun head, he immediately said angrily: "Stinky boy, don't meddle in your own business! What's wrong with wearing a mask, brat."

His scolding made Aoki Si's forehead also exposed with blue veins.

Little boy?

Aokisi took off his hat expressionlessly, lowered his mask, and revealed his face: "Uncle, it's not good to swear casually."

The moment Aokiji took off his hat, Furuya Shanghui's pupils shook violently, this, these eyebrows...

It's that bald head!

He gritted his teeth violently, and his legs tensed up crazily: this time, this time, he must not kneel!

But when he saw Aoki Si pull down his mask, revealing that somewhat cold face.

"Pfft."

Naoki Furuya watched with a dull expression as his knees were intimately touching the ground at this moment, his body assumed the posture of a soldier sitting down very naturally, and his head became a mess.

This, this guy...

Why does it look more fierce than before! ?

"Hey, boss, what are you doing!" The younger brother behind looked at Furuya Shanghui blankly, but when they raised their heads and saw Aoki Tsukasa's face, they suddenly felt that their legs were a little weak .

Furuya Shanghui's face was ashen: "What do you say I am doing?"

"Kneel down!" Furuya Shanghui shouted.

The sudden order caused the Yakuzas, whose legs were already weak, to kneel down one after another, plopping down to their knees.

Furuya Shanghui took a deep breath, and said loudly with a determined and tragic expression: "Benefactor! I finally see you again!"

ha?

Aoki Division stared at him dumbfounded.

Furuya Shanghui's lips moved, but his heart was already yelling crazily: Why!I have worked so hard!Why can't I control my damn knees!

I'm obviously getting bald!

Ah!

It's all about the barber... the barber with the long hair...

Furuya Shanghui thought of that nasty barber before, he obviously just wanted to cut his hair shorter, but the barber actually pushed him bald!Bald!

Damn it, sure enough, that barber should have been beaten up at that time!

My head is also bald, and I have suffered too much, why, why do I still have to kneel!

He shouted frantically in his heart, but at this moment, Furuya Shanghui could only show a bleak smile: "You all know this is my benefactor, right?"

The little chicken behind him nodded his head like pecking rice.

"That's good, that's good." Furuya Shanghui smiled miserably, stood up on his knees, and looked at Aoki Tsukasa whose mouth twitched slightly: Forget it... Anyway, my group leader also relies on kneeling for the president come...

Just be proficient in business.

Standing up, he looked at the younger brother behind him with a blank expression: "Let's collect the protection fee tomorrow."

The younger brothers nodded again and again: "Okay brother."

"I met my benefactor today, thank you again, I feel much more comfortable, I hope you have a bright future, I'll go first, and leave." Furuya Shanghui didn't give Aoki Division a chance to speak, turned and left.

His younger brother's eyes were fearful, and he secretly glanced at Aoki Si strangely, but he followed Furuya Shanghui and turned away without saying a word.

Aoki Secretary touched his face expressionlessly.

Put on the mask and hat again.

Raising his head, the clouds in the sky were still floating slowly on their own.

I, Aoki Division.

Finally, he became a man who can be domineering just by brushing his face.

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The leisurely time of the week passed quickly. During this week, besides playing games with Qiong at home, or going to practice swords with Saeko Busujima, every other day, he also went to the special dream training room of Feitian Yujianliu Suffering, other than that, nothing new happened.

Aoki Division in the special dream training room, to be honest, made almost zero progress.

After dealing with the robbers and coming to the second day, he tried to take Murase Yuo to Heian City, but the people in the village told him with strange expressions, you are going the wrong way.