The funeral ceremony was so unusual that passers-by mistakenly thought it was a big shot who had passed away, and secretly speculated. Some reporters even started asking around, and even wanted to follow him.
The staff at the crematorium were the same as last time. When they saw a row of police cars clearing the way, they initially thought they were here to arrest people, but later they found out they were attending a funeral, so they felt relieved.
The crematorium was very efficient today, and the procedures were completed very quickly. Hanyu Qing'an and others had to go home after finishing their work.
Director Hakuba pulled Hanyu Kiyogan to say goodbye. He looked like an old friend who had known each other for many years. It was so natural that it was impossible to tell that they had only met for less than a day.
Everyone after Director Hakuba also said goodbye to Hanyu Kiyosu one by one.
Yesterday, many people saw Suzuki Sonoko touching the green dragon on the back of Hanyu Kiyoyasu. Some people who were jealous of this couldn't help but asked Hanyu Kiyoyasu. After getting his permission, everyone in attendance lined up to touch him.
Got a handful.
The scene was like touching a stone at a certain shrine to bring good luck. Fortunately, Qinglong didn't seem to have much independent thought and no temper. It just stared at whoever touched it.
Hanyu Kiyosu thought that maybe it was judging hostility and attack. If someone touched it with hostility, it might trigger a passive skill to counterattack on the spot. A sweep of its tail would break bones and tendons.
Fortunately, even Toshio Morohoshi, who had some conflicts, was not slapped on the spot. It seemed that the effect was good this time, and no one among the guests was hostile to him.
Although I was so excited last night that I didn't sleep well and got up early today, everyone's face was glowing.
After all, I had such a magical experience last night and touched such a legendary creature with my own hands. The excitement was far from gone.
That's a dragon!
It feels really good, smooth and delicate, looks like crystal and feels like jade, warm and moist.
The staff at the crematorium originally thought that these big shots were here to see off the deceased. Unexpectedly, they actually had a close relationship with this somewhat impressive undertaker. He seemed to be a young man with a profound background.
Hanyu Kiyosu watched the police cars roaring away, stretched out, moved his somewhat stiff shoulders, and said to Toru Amuro and Akemi Miyano:
"You've been busy too. Take a few days' rest. After I cash the check, I'll give you an extra bonus. You've worked hard for this funeral."
"Wherever it goes, it's not hard work."
Amuro Toru smiled and said, it is indeed not very hard, most of it is just simple physical work, much easier than his other two "part-time jobs" that consume countless brain cells.
Miyano Akemi smiled demurely. Ever since the organization member named Bourbon, who was now her superior, warned her last time, she had been worried, worried about herself, her sister, and Hanyu Kiyoan.
Until the shocking funeral last night, when the green dragon descended from the sky, at that moment, not only did she not have the slightest fear, but her eyes shone brightly and she felt much more at ease.
Such a powerful man, even the organization can't do anything to him, right? That's why Bourbon and himself were asked to use gentle methods to approach him and win his favor.
Now it seems that President Hanyu has nothing to worry about, and his current situation is still acceptable. Although the work is hard, he is also very quiet.
I just don’t know what’s going on with my sister…
Hanyu Kiyoyasu asked Toru Amuro to drive Miyano Akemi back in the hearse. The two of them seemed to be renting near the funeral home. Hanyu Kiyoyasu didn’t ask much about this. Anyway, they were always there when they were needed.
I can get here quickly.
"Let's go, I'll take you home." Hanyu Qing'an touched the head of Suzuki Sonoko, who was a little wilted next to him, and said in a gentle tone, "Thank you for your hard work."
Suzuki Sonoko shook her head and shook his hand down, "It's okay. If you feel like I'm working hard, lend me your dragon to play with again."
Hanyu Qing'an felt as if he had heard something extraordinary, but for a moment he didn't know what was wrong. "Aren't you scared? You almost ran away yesterday."
Suzuki Sonoko remembered the warmth of his hand holding hers, and her face turned a little red, "Well, didn't I calm down quickly? You were so relieved and calm at the time, so I knew your dragon wouldn't hurt me."
"Then I have to thank you for your trust in me. I was so panicked yesterday. I didn't know if the dragon would come and eat us both."
"Huh?!!" Suzuki Sonoko's eyes widened in disbelief, and a trace of fear surged up, "You're not even sure, how dare you stand there without moving?"
Hanyu Qing'an spread his hands, "Anyway, with the speed of the dragon, the two of us can't escape. If we are buried together in the dragon's belly calmly like this, maybe it will become a good story. We will never leave you until death."
"
Suzuki Sonoko was panicked by what he said, "You, what are you talking nonsense about? What do you want to do until death..."
Hanyu Qing'an blinked, "Ah, isn't the usage wrong? Sorry, I lost my memory before, and I haven't mastered the correct usage of Japanese again."
Suzuki Sonoko: "..."
"The taxi is here, let's go." Hanyu Kiyosu gently supported Suzuki Sonoko's waist with his hands, and the latter subconsciously followed his movements and got into the car.
Not long after getting in the car, Suzuki Sonoko was so exhausted that she fell asleep, leaning on Hanyu Kiyosu's shoulder.
Hanyu Qing'an looked at her sleeping face and was completely convinced that this silly girl who was sometimes careless, sometimes fiery, sometimes arrogant and shy, and occasionally a little confused, had a crush on him.
…
In a certain drug research center, Gin looked at the empty handcuffs with a cold face, and shot vodka with a sinister look.
"When did she escape? And how did she escape?"
Vodka stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead and replied in a low voice: "It must have been last night. After I watched her finish her research and eat, I locked her here. She has been very obedient in the past two days.
I didn’t expect either…”
Ginjiu stood up and walked slowly without responding. After a while, he sneered and said, "Huh, her sister is still there, right?"
Vodka nodded quickly, "Yes."
"Then she can't run away."
Vodka hesitated a little and reminded: "Brother, it's hard to get involved in that matter, right?"
Gin narrowed his eyes slightly, "That was before. Now that Shirley has defected, her sister's flag has become unstable. If not dealt with, the mission there will also be affected."
Vodka hesitated to speak, thinking that there would definitely be a conflict. The other party was behind Rum's instructions, and it was impossible for the BOSS to know about it and intervene without informing...
But he knew Gin's character very well and didn't dare to talk any more.
Gin took the handcuffs off the pillar, rubbed them carefully, grinned evilly, "Shirley..."