Fujiwara Kazuo's home is on the other side of the city. Although the banquet time is 7 pm, the two of them left at 6 pm.

It is rainy late in the spring and it starts to slim underground in the evening. Now it seems that it is becoming increasingly larger.

No matter what era it is, as long as there is still such a thing as going to work, this time is rush hour.

Moreover, as long as people can’t fly and cars can’t fly, traffic jams are inevitable, especially on rainy days.

There have been hover cars in the Federation, and some planets even have speed cars, but the earth is still dominated by electricity and hydrogen fuel vehicles.

The overall construction status of the earth is relatively poor and is not suitable for introducing speed vehicles.

Because the buildings are old-fashioned and there is no built-in avoidance device in the wall, it cannot form a yardstick with the speed vehicle to avoid collisions, and the installation of avoidance equipment is extremely expensive, so it may take decades to officially introduce it.

The price of floating cars is too expensive and can still cause traffic jams. In the end, I found that the original cars are still easy to use on Earth.

So it was very wise for them to go out early. They walked and stopped all the way. When they arrived at the street where Fujiwara and Yuki's house were located, it was almost seven o'clock and it was raining heavily.

This should be the biggest rain this year.

This is a high-rise building area, simple and clear, and there is no possibility of ambushing outside, so the police department should not be able to do this.

Leona parked the car nearby, and the two confirmed that the communication pin had been turned on and the audio and video were normal, and then got out of the car together.

China has always valued etiquette and has never been able to do anything about eating and drinking with nothing.

But as a student, there was no need to make a big deal. He carried a fruit basket and swayed into the building with Leona.

Fujiwara Kazuo lives in a 120-story super-high apartment, while his home is on the forty-eighth floor.

If something really happens, I can only fight it, but I can't jump off the building.

It’s not that you will die from falling, but that it’s too exaggerated. It’s easy to see a person floating in the heavy rain, like a giant bird, flipping and moving from the sky.

That would have caused a sensation in the Federation and became a birdman!

On the forty-seventh floor, Leona gently hugged Wilde and left the elevator. She had to check the forty-ninth floor later.

Although everyone thinks that the possibility of the police department is very low, it is better to be careful.

If you want to ambush, it is undoubtedly the most suitable for people to hide up and downstairs on the forty-eighth floor.

Leona is not only a sister, but also like a guard commander.

It was originally agreed that Wilde would wait for Leona's signal at the door of Fujiwara Kazuo's house, and then go in when it is safe.

But when Wilde arrived at the door, he was coming to a Japanese restaurant to deliver food.

All the dishes tonight were delivered, but they should look high-end Japanese and the quality is quite good.

Fujiwara Kazuo felt embarrassed when he saw Wilde: "If I were to cook, I would probably only have to eat soy sauce ramen, so I had to order takeout to make you laugh!"

Wilde didn't come for food, so he didn't care about this, but the Japanese food delivered was quite rich.

The sashimi platter is big and fresh, and the sushi is very delicate. The tempura must have just been fried and delivered at the pinch point.

In addition, sake is also prepared, and it is a top-quality pure rice dainiao.

It seems that Fujiwara and Yukao's toast have been put in some capital.

It's just that respect is so confusing.

Fujiwara Kazuo seemed a little disappointed about Wilde's arrival alone, but he didn't say much.

After all, everyone knows how the two sides know each other well, and it is normal for Wilde to be wary of the police officers.

At this time, the earphones were pressed into the ears and Leona's voice sounded: "Everything is normal."

Being careful is basically in vain, and you have already entered the door whether it is normal or not.

Fujiwara Kazuo's home is completely Japanese and has a light tone.

When you enter the door, you can use tatami mats. The room is divided by traditional sliding doors. Wilde can't tell how many rooms there are.

The living room is not big, with a lifting table in the middle, filled with food for tonight.

On the front wall is the famous Japanese Ukiyo-e work "Kanagawa Surfing".

There is a row of low cabinets along the wall, and three sets of oriental knives are set up directly under the Ukiyo-e, which seem to be of good quality.

In front of the knife holder, Fujiwara Kazuo's plasma beam directional energy short gun was placed.

The gun was just so big and casually placed, as if it was the owner's daily habit.

Wilde glanced, looked away and didn't look again.

Gunpowder-based and non-directional energy guns are prohibited by the federal government, so the control of such directed energy guns is naturally extremely strict.

So these guns are genetically locked, and the guns in each bank are bound to the user's genes, which others cannot use.

Even if Wilde took Fujiwara Kazuo's gun, he could only use it as a brick.

Inviting someone to dinner, there were swords and guns next to it, which made me feel a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, he had a lifting table at home, otherwise he would have suffered even more when he was kneeling down to eat this meal with him.

When I entered the door, I heard a welcome speech, and it seemed that they were all clichés from Japanese people.

Wilde only replied: "Thank you very much for your invitation."

The two sat down at Gofujiwara Kazuo to pour wine for Wilde, and then Wilde poured wine for him again.

In ancient times, Japan might have been crazy about being poor and these grandchildren could not pour wine for themselves.

However, the same is true in some places in China. The toast is caused by the guests drinking the host and the owner does not drink it, so this custom seems a bit malicious to be passed down to modern times.

The two of them had a symbolic drink.

Kazuo Fujiwara was obviously not very good at socializing, and after saying a few more polite words, he became exhausted.

Fortunately, the food is good, and I can chat with each other while eating.

Fujiwara and Yuu may be eight or nine years older than Wilde. Apart from the food in front of them, they really can't find any common topics.

We can't talk about the missing murder case at Jihuo Club, right?

These two people have something to talk about.

The host never said the reason for treating, and Wilde didn't ask, as it was a bit rude.

For humans, it is almost a matter of course to invite people to have a good meal when they need help.

So for Fujiwara Kazuo, it seems too worldly to start talking before the guests have finished eating.

Leona sighed in the communication pin: "If I had known that I was just eating this for nothing, I would have followed me."

Of course things are not that simple. After three rounds of drinking, I was almost full of wine. Fujiwara Kazuo looked at Wilde's lips and suddenly looked sad!

Japanese people are really scheming in doing things, and they come to the time they have planned.

But it seems that it is definitely not a show, and that kind of sadness cannot be pretended!

Wilde was shocked. Before he could ask, Fujiwara Kazuo had already crawled out of the lifting table and knelt on the ground again: "I'm asking for something today. I'm asking for something. Please be kind and save my sister!"

Wilde was even more confused and put down his chopsticks: "What's wrong with your sister? Where can I save your sister?"

Could it be that Fujiwara Kazuo's sister was kidnapped or encountered some danger?

Kazuo Fujiwara knew that he was very good at martial arts, so he asked for help specifically?

It is unlikely that my sister is tied up and she is still treating guests to dinner slowly. Wouldn’t she have a problem with her mind?

And what is he doing? A police officer with an ion gun in his hand, so it is necessary to ask a middle school student to help save the person?

Fujiwara Kazuo lay on the ground and couldn't get up: "My sister is seriously ill and she's about to die. Please be sure to save him!"

Seeing a police officer lying beside him, Wilde felt indescribably strange, and he felt a little like entering a Japanese drama.

His sister is sick and asked me to help her? What is the plot?

If I ask me to help fight, it may be right. I should go to the doctor to save people, right?

Wilde quickly helped Fujiwara Kazuo up: "If you have anything to say, are there any misunderstandings? I won't see a doctor!"

He suddenly felt that he had eaten and drunk without asking clearly. He was so fucking!

Kazuo Fujiwara was very excited and lie down and refused to get up: "You can save my sister. I'm afraid only you and Miss Leona can save me in this world. Please help me!"

Before she forgot to bring Leona, Wilde's heart moved.
Chapter completed!