Hearing this, Kawada Atsushi snorted and concealed his happiness. This was the first time among the friends he had made that a person from the common class had been recognized by his father.

…

The weather was not very good that day. The clouds were very low, as if they would fall from nowhere.

A rickshaw driver bumped into a passerby, an argument broke out, and there was a brief congestion on the road.

Cheng Qianfan caught a glimpse of a man of letters from the Traitor Literary Society holding a tin trumpet and giving a speech on the side of the road. His companion was holding a long banner behind him, which read:

The locust army has arrived, and so have our good days. We all live and work in peace and contentment!

There were hired idlers nearby applauding expressionlessly.

Cheng Qianfan also caught a glimpse of Zhao Yi in the crowd. He had a camera hanging around his neck and found a better angle to take pictures.

The middle-aged man next to Zhao Yi watched all this quietly, lowering his head from time to time to record something in his notebook.

"Pen troops?" Cheng Qianfan thought to himself.

"Haozi, press the horn." Cheng Qianfan looked at the still congested road and frowned.

Haozi honked the horn.

Soon the bodyguard got out of the security vehicle in front and scolded him when he stepped forward.

After learning that the passerby who had blocked Mr. Cheng's driveway and was scratched by the rickshaw was frightened and did not dare to ask for compensation, he ran away quickly. The rickshaw driver was also so frightened that he almost knelt down. The middle-aged lady in the car

The female passenger even got out of the car and ran away.

Mr. Cheng's reputation was comparable to that of a street-cleaning tiger, and the road suddenly became smooth.

…

"Haozi, you have a good memory, let me ask you something." Cheng Qianfan asked.

"Brother Fan, you ask." Li Hao drove the car, glanced at the rearview mirror, and asked.

"How many boxes of '918' special cigarette boxes has Jiujiu Trading created?" he asked. When Haozi reported that day, Araki Harima invited him to drink. He was a little drunk, although he still had an impression of the specific number.

, but still need to confirm.

"Only four." Hiroko thought for a while and said, "One is the third grader of the Special High School Course, one is Hyoutarou Imamura, and the remaining two Imamura gave to Ikeuchi of the Military Police Headquarters. Brother Fan, you also mentioned it later, Imamura said

Chiuchi likes this gift very much."

Cheng Qianfan nodded and fell into deep thought.
Chapter completed!