It's always uncomfortable to be excluded, and because of the gang's affairs, his father seldom took care of Nishikawa Ai, which also made her character more withdrawn. Family reasons and the environment since childhood made Nishikawa Ai need others' help.

Take care, she feels insecure.

"Can you solve this matter? If not, I will have to move to another place."

"Who the hell are you?"

"Then shut up!"

For a moment, he turned his head, sighed and took off his headscarf, then wrapped it around his black arm. Looking at the high school girl with a tender face that could squeeze water, he felt helpless at the moment and said: "Chat? You

Didn’t you come to my shop just to pet the cat?”

"Hey! Uncle, there are no customers in your shop now anyway, so why don't you just chat with me for a while?"

At this moment, the door of Maomao Cafe was violently pushed open, and several young people wearing black suits, floral shirts, gold chains and gold teeth, and various prosthetic bodies walked in.

Saikawa Ai's heartbeat subconsciously accelerated. When she looked outside, she saw that several members of the family organization who were supposed to protect her had disappeared. This made Saikawa Ai immediately know what would happen next, but her panicked heart was suddenly lifted up when she was stood up.

After the fat uncle blocked his view, he immediately calmed down.

Lan Mao turned around, nodded to the fat uncle, and said seriously: "The gangster is doing business, hand over that brat to us. Even if the matter is resolved, you will not be harmed. We Songji will welcome every foreigner.

You are all our friends." He reached out and patted the fat uncle on the shoulder.

"That's great. A real cat in Tokyo would cost hundreds of thousands of euros at least right now, right? You are really a rich lady."

"Of course I paid electronically. Is there anyone who would bring a wallet with them when they go out now?" After saying that, an orange light flashed in Nishikawa Ai's eyes, and the owner of the cafe nodded.

But the imagined scene of a watermelon exploding after a bullet penetrated a person's head did not appear. Instead, for some unknown reason, the pistol suddenly appeared on the body of the chubby man wearing a funny pink apron.

Xichuan Ai smiled and held her head up, tilting her head and looking at the uncle who was busy working for her, with an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Nishikawa Ai stepped over the Songjihui members who were lying and wailing, and shouted loudly: "Of course, of course it can be solved. The police will not care about the Songjihui's affairs. My father can just go and say a few words."

Nishikawa Ai stood up and greeted his uncle with a smile.

Nishikawa Ai was isolated by her classmates in the class. They were unwilling to play with the daughter of a mafia president. As for her background, those who could attend aristocratic academies were mostly the sons of senior executives in large companies, or directly from a large family.

Children, and therefore, in terms of background, the Dayoukai will definitely not be able to suppress them.

But sometimes, accidents happen so suddenly.

Nishikawa Ai put his head next to the fat uncle and asked in a low voice.

"Um"

The fat uncle sat there and thought for a while. He remembered the news he had received in the past two days. His friend's child was coming to Sakura Country. As an uncle, he had to come out and take care of it, right? So, the fat uncle said.

"Just call me Morgan."
Chapter completed!