Aoyama Xiu Xin liked to threaten people the most.
But he hated being threatened the most.
What he hated even more was being threatened with people he cared about.
Whenever someone threatened him, he would kill them without hesitation, and now he had the intent to kill.
"It's just a friendly reminder," Miyazaki Yu, toying with a bullet, was not afraid of Aoyama Xiu Xin, who was staring at him coldly. Instead, he felt an indescribable thrill, a thrill of being able to press down on such a big shot, "Deputy Chief Aoyama, please think thrice before you act."
"Haruko," Aoyama Xiu Xin called out to the kitchen.
Aoyama Haruko came out, "What is it?"
"You go upstairs first," Aoyama Xiu Xin said.
Aoyama Haruko was somewhat stunned at his words, glanced at Miyazaki Yu blankly, did not ask further, turned back to the kitchen to turn off the stove, and then quickly went upstairs with small, hurried steps.
