This pure bar has a small row of imitation racing motorcycles parked at the door, including Yamaha R15, R3, Kawasaki zx25R, Suzuki gsx150R, Honda 300R...
But there was one car that made Kuriyama Mai exclaim, "Chunfeng 250, no, it's 300SR!"
"This... I'm living a good life, do people also like Damao imported cars?"
Kuriyama Mai couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart. It was a kind of excitement of meeting an old friend in a foreign country, and his whole body was about to jump.
Yoshida Yuxiang was far less excited than him. She only glanced at the motorcycle at the door briefly and then reminded him that it was time to go in.
Kuriyama Mai could only look away reluctantly, casually picked up a small poster on the motorcycle and walked into the bar with her.
But as soon as the two sat down opposite each other, Yoshida Yuxiang exuded the coercion of a detective and began to torture in a cold voice.
"Name?"
"Hayato Yamazaki."
"age?"
"29 years old."
"Do you have a spouse?"
"No."
"Education?"
"Graduated from high school."
"Profession?"
"Street runner."
Although Kuriyama Mugi wanted to say proudly that he was the president of Yamazaki Security Company, but thinking that this was just a short-selling company, he answered ambiguously.
"?" A trace of doubt flashed across Yoshida Yuxiang's face, "That's joblessness."
"address?"
"I used to live at 14-5 Shinjuku 4-chome, but recently moved to 1-3 Yanagihara-cho, on the west side of the street."
"Why did you choose to move here?"
"Hey, sir, no, you can tell me this question first."
"Besides, it's time to relax after get off work. Although you take your work very seriously, you still need to relax occasionally."
Kuriyama Mai couldn't help but burst out, shouting with a joking look on his face.
Yoshida Yuxiang's attitude as a deputy interrogator was already unbearable to him.
"Okay." Yuxiang Yoshida had a helpless expression on his face, as if he was about to tell a long story.
"Hello, your drinks have arrived."
Unfortunately, a waiter with pigtails just brought the drinks.
Kuriyama Mai chose a glass of mojito without alcohol. He had already drank three glasses of wine tonight and didn't want to drink anymore.
Yuka Yoshida ordered a glass of whiskey neat.
He pressed Yoshida Yuka's hand that wanted to pay the bill first, and coolly took out a 10,000 yen note and stuffed it into the waiter's hand.
"Count them together."
Yoshida Yuxiang glared at him fiercely, "You want to bribe me?"
The tone sounded like gunpowder.
"Don't be so cruel~"
Kuriyama Mai had a smile on her face, but Yoshida Yuka retracted her hand angrily, looking like she was about to get up and leave.
"I called you today. It's normal for me to treat you, so I'll ask you next time."
"Next time?" Yoshida Yuxiang, who had already stood up and walked to the aisle, turned her head cautiously.
"We have the same goal. How can meeting your informant once be enough? Sit down quickly~"
Kuriyama Mai leaned on the booth with a comfortable look on her face, picked up the non-alcoholic mojito and started sipping it.
Yoshida Yuxiang looked at him from beginning to end with sharp eyes.
"Why do you want to do this?"
"That's not right." Kuriyama Mai shook the cup of Haibo in his hand and made a gesture of invitation, "You should say it first."
Yoshida Yuxiang shook her head and let out a long breath, and sat down opposite Kuriyama Mai again with an expression of 'I'm convinced'.
She picked up the whiskey and took a sip, "This is my first time drinking here."
"Then it seems you are indeed quite busy~" Kuriyama Mai responded casually.
Yoshida Yuka gently put down the wine glass, put her slender fingers on her cheeks, and looked behind Kuriyama Mai in confusion with her eyes as deep as black gems.
"Actually, I'm still too naive..."
Kuriyama Mai nodded to her thoughtfully:
"Are you talking about your previous self?"
"That's right~" She tilted her head to the side, "I came here three years ago during the college summer vacation out of curiosity. I just thought it was crazy. It's not like Tokyo at all. It's like this law doesn't exist here."
She picked up the whiskey and took a sip, "Whether it's paid services, gambling, fighting with weapons, shootings, there are even people selling awakening agents on the street corners."
"At that time, my friend wanted to go to the underground casino, but I didn't want to go to that kind of place, so I had to hang out at the door and wait for her... What if..."
Yoshida Yuka's voice suddenly became intermittent. She supported her forehead with both hands, and Kuriyama Mai couldn't see her expression clearly.
"I waited for a long time, but none of my friends came out... I had no choice but to walk in... to see her..."
Seeing that she was a little excited, Kuriyama Mai quickly handed the tissue to her.
"Sorry, thank you. I'm a little rude. I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry, it's my fault. I shouldn't let you think of these things again."
"It's okay!" Yoshida Yuxiang gave Kuriyama Mai a strong smile with red eyes, "Then I just rushed in and it was like there was a riot. There was a lot of noise everywhere."
"At that time..." Yuxiang Yoshida's expression seemed to be distorted by the memory. She picked up the whiskey and drank the rest of the wine in one gulp.
Kuriyama Mai just wanted to signal her if she wanted to rest for a while, but Yoshida Yuka waved her hand with an expression of 'I'm fine'.
"I was looking around, trying to find where my friend was, but a man holding cash suddenly rushed out of a slot machine next to the passage and rushed in front of me. We accidentally knocked him to the ground...bundles Dollars were scattered all over the floor..."
"But..." Yoshida Yuxiang's eyes seemed to be bursting with flames at this moment, "The people chasing behind him arrived just in time. Several people took shotguns and shot him several times after he was knocked down by me. He was still alive. The man died in front of me like a dog..."
"As for what happened next...I forgot how I got home." Yuka Yoshida tightly grasped the empty wine glass with one hand, "But not only did there not be any news reports after that, even one came to question me as a witness. There are no police officers.”
"I even took the initiative to find the police here, but..." She smiled self-deprecatingly, "It was Police Officer Harada who interviewed me. He said that such a thing had never happened before, and asked whether I was too tired from school. It’s a hallucination…”
"A person was killed like that, without any splash, even because of my relationship... I think this shouldn't be like this, so..."
"That's why you decided to become a police officer here, hoping to change the absurdity here." Kuriyama Mai added the words smoothly for her.
To be able to shoot and kill in broad daylight and then escape unscathed, the background here is temporarily more complicated than he imagined.
Yoshida Yuxiang nodded to him with a heavy face, and then asked: "So, what is the reason for you coming here?"
"I don't have such a tortuous story like yours. I'm very simple." Kuriyama Mai gently put the Haibo cup in his hand on the table.
"I want to get rich. After staying at home for ten years, I feel that I can no longer just sit around and have nothing to do. I just want to go out and make a career."
"What?" Yoshida Yuxiang looked stern, picked up the glass and slammed it on the table, "Were you kidding me before?"
"Of course not." Kuriyama Mai suppressed the smile on his face, "Just because I want to get rich, I hope there will be a stable order. No one wants to have people disappear while the money is still there."
"What do you mean?" Yoshida Yuxiang crossed his hands, a little doubtful.
"We have the same goal. We all want to change Yanagihara Town. We can't let the kind of thing you encountered before happen again."
Yoshida Yuxiang blinked and seemed to believe him, "What do you want to do now?"
Kuriyama Mai only spread the slightly crumpled poster on the table.
"Let's win the first pot of gold first."
Although you can rely on your heart rate or Mitsui Kanon, carrying a large amount of cash with an unknown source is a very dangerous thing.
Not only might Mitsui Kanon's plan be exposed, but it would also incur unnecessary risks for him.
Especially now he is just the unemployed Hayato Yamazaki, not the high school student Kuriyama Mugi who has a stable living expenses...
Without a large amount of money, it was impossible to recruit a team, so he had to earn the first pot of gold first, and then find a way to launder the rest of the money.
Yoshida Yuxiang curiously picked up the poster and checked it, but her expression became increasingly angry. She raised her head and asked with wide eyes:
"Are you kidding me?"
"You have been staying at home for ten years and you want to make money from this?"
The poster simply said:
"Midnight party!"
"A feast for motorcycle bosozokus!"
"Blindfolded Death Tape Challenge!"
"The maximum reward is 5 million yen!!!"
Kuriyama Mai was not surprised at all by her reaction. He gently brushed his bangs on his forehead and said calmly:
"I have a driver's license, and I have been playing simulators at home for the past ten years~"
"Absurd!" Yoshida Yuxiang stood up suddenly and looked at him condescendingly with angry eyes.
"Do you know what this competition is about?"
