Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Watching Lingzi start to eat, Xu San felt that ninjas seemed to be office workers who worked so hard that their lives were wasted.

Um.
This kind of job is life-threatening.

Picking up the peanuts, Xu San came to the inner living room again.

In addition to peanuts, there is also a small dish called tofu.

They're just snacks to go with wine anyway.

In fact, the original purpose of Ichiro Yasuda's visit this time was not to drink, but to seek redemption.

Please save my life!

Xu San opened the door and left for more than ten minutes. Apart from drinking a little wine, the two of them did not touch the other dishes.

Putting the dish on the table, Xu San picked up the wine glass, took a sip, then picked up a peanut and started eating.

After finishing the meal, he picked up the wine glass and said, "Meeting is fate. Come, let's go together first."

After saying that, the three of them clinked their glasses together.

"Dangdang~"

After a crisp sound, the three people drank the wine in their glasses in one gulp.

A glass of wine is nothing to these three people.

"Come, have some food!" Xu San called out, and his attitude was like that of a distinguished guest at the table.

After eating the food, Xu San raised his glass again, "Cheers, the Empire, long live the Empire!"

"Long live!" The two responded and then drank the wine in their glasses.

After eating some peanuts, Xu San raised his wine glass for the third time, "These three glasses are for the almighty Mani!"

The two of them have a high level of education and can understand simple English.

The two of them naturally knew what Xu San meant by "Mani". Genichiro Tasaki and Xu San were both the strong ones at this table. Even though Genichiro Tasaki did not have a higher military rank than Ichiro Yasuda, he was a military policeman and had the power to enforce the law, which was another deterrent to Yasuda.

In fact, these are all secondary. The most important thing is that Ichiro Yasuda has something on his mind.

If you don't do anything wrong during the day, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door at night.

Just the mention of money by Xu San made his little heart beat violently several times.

Someone who can become a lieutenant colonel certainly won't be easily frightened.

So his expression didn't seem to change.

"Okay! I'm done with my opening remarks." Xu San said, and began to eat meat in big mouthfuls. He had to fill his stomach first, otherwise he would be the one who would feel uncomfortable if he drank too much and his stomach was empty.

All three of them are men, so it is most appropriate to start with a woman, and the men of the Japanese nation are more interested in this aspect.

Even Genichirō Tasaki, a cheap, rigorous and ruthless man, can talk about women very well.

Time passed quickly at the table, and half an hour was over in the blink of an eye.

None of the three of them tried to be dishonest. Each of them probably drank about 600 to 700 grams of liquor, and none of them seemed drunk.

After eating a piece of slightly sweet spareribs, Xu San threw the bones on the table, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and said, "Brother Baotian, we are from the same hometown, right?"

"That's right!" Ichiro Yasuda picked up the wine glass and toasted Xu San.

Xu San clinked glasses with him and took a sip. "Since we are from the same hometown, let's talk about this. Brother Baotian came to visit me late at night, you didn't just come to drink with me, right?"

"Yeah," Baotian took a sip of wine, "I do have something to ask for!"

"Please speak!" Xu San said as he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

There was still half a cup of wine in the glass. After drinking it in one gulp, Ichiro Baotian bowed to Xu San and said, "I would like to ask Conan-kun to come forward and save my life!"

Xu San laughed, a self-deprecating laugh, and then he shook his head gently, "Brother Baotian, maybe you found the wrong person? I'm just a reporter, how could it be possible?" (End of this chapter)