In the morning, a wooden van was parked on the side street at the back entrance of National University of Tokyo.

This type of human-powered trolley is a commonly used type among Japanese vendors, and is used to sell ramen noodles in the streets.

The window on the side is opened to form a rain shelter. There are two wooden benches under the shed. The guests sit on the wooden benches to eat noodles while the chef prepares the noodles in the middle.

It was not lunch time yet, and the students had not gone out, so the ramen shop had no business, and the boss was not working. He stared at the small 14-inch color TV, watching an outdated movie starring two actors.

Suddenly, the door curtain was opened.

"One portion of tonkotsu ramen, one portion of seafood ramen, and one portion of barbecued pork each."

A strange man's voice sounded.

The ramen chef looked up and saw two customers.

One is a young man with black hair, wearing a thin and thin standard black long windbreaker, with a half-dry and half-prosperous world tree vaguely embroidered on the collar; the other is a little girl with blond hair, who looks about thirty-four years old.

Years old, her skirt is above her knees, and her face is like ice and snow.

Noticing the Yggdrasil symbol on the young man's collar, the old ramen chef's brows jumped, and then he calmed down.

"Okay! Wait a minute, you two!"

He turned off the video, put the noodles into the soup, and then began to prepare the barbecued pork, eggs and other ingredients with the skill he had honed over decades.

The petite blond girl glanced at the battered stool with a little more hesitation in her eyes.

At this time, the young man next to him had taken off his thin windbreaker and placed himself directly on the stool where the girl was going to sit.

With this layer of clothes as cushion, the little girl sat on it with her skirt pressed up.

Regardless of their hair color, the two look like a brother and sister team.

Customers dressed like this shouldn't come to such a street restaurant to eat, but the ramen chef didn't ask anything, and the two customers didn't say anything either.

Japanese ramen is not freshly pulled, so the meal is served very quickly.

After the two guests slowly finished their ramen, the ramen chef immediately spoke.

"A bowl of ramen is 800 yen, barbecued pork is 200 yen, and Chenge is 2,000 yen."

The normal words were met with an unexpected answer.

"Sorry, I don't plan to pay."

The young man spoke.

He didn't even use the excuse of "I didn't bring a wallet" and just said that he didn't want to give it. Even he, a veteran chef who has been selling ramen for nearly sixty years, has never heard such a arrogant tone.

The hand holding the hot towel shook and the ramen chef raised his head to look at the young man.

"Want to eat a king's meal?"

It is clear that he is just an old man with all white hair, but at this moment, his aura is as majestic as a tiger. People who are familiar with him may be shocked at this time, that this old man actually has such a burly body.

Under this kind of calm and self-defeating momentum, even the gangsters will probably run away.

But the young man in front of him was unmoved, and instead asked in a slightly frivolous tone.

"Why, you are not convinced?"

This is the most obvious villain line, and it’s not over yet.

"If you are not convinced, you can choose to call the police, or report it to the underworld to make the decision."

Su Mo calmly looked at the ramen chef in front of him.

"If you choose to call the police, the first thing you have to explain is whether your behavior of openly showing restricted movies in front of foreign tourists, especially underage girls, is illegal, whether it damages the national image, and whether it requires a huge amount of mental health care for the psychological trauma of the young girl.

Compensation...cough! There will definitely be as many media outlets interviewing you as grass. Congratulations on becoming a celebrity!"

Su Mo's words did not conceal his threatening intentions.

As for the pause in the middle, it was because Zero's cold eyes were extremely dissatisfied.

——Who is the underage girl?

Hearing this, the ramen chef's face froze. Most countries have strong protection for children, let alone foreign tourists. If the police were called, he would definitely be the first to die.

"If you choose to report the underworld, you can just inform the Sheqi Ba Family. I think the Sheqi Ba Family are looking for me everywhere now. If you can get on the line, maybe they will give you some bonuses... Of course, it is also possible that they will

I’m asking you to recover the losses I suffered back then. Do you think so, the former underworld supreme leader - Uesugi Koshi?”

At the end of the day, the picture finally came to an end.

Su Mo stopped trying to hide it and directly reported the other party's name. The ramen chef's expression froze.

After a pause for a few seconds, he threw the towel on the eucalyptus board.

"Okay, okay, okay! I know you, Cassel College, are up to no good. Aren't you an aristocratic school? Aren't you very rich? If you are so rich, why do you want to eat a king's meal?"

The other party told a secret that ordinary people couldn't understand, and also told his name. There was no need for him to pretend anymore.

After hearing his words, Su Mo shook his head.

"There is no conflict between having money and eating King's Meal. Didn't I say it before? I either don't have money or I don't want to give it."

The provocative meaning of these words is very strong.

The ramen chef laughed angrily.

"Since you know my name, you should know who I am. How dare you eat a meal at my place? Who gave you the courage?"

Just like the King of Soldiers returning to live in seclusion in the city, only to be provoked by gangsters, his lips were mixed with two parts contempt, three parts arrogance, and four parts carelessness, and he was still short of the last part of a crooked smile that would summon the return of the Dragon King.

The mafia supreme leader was eaten by a mere Kassel College student. Where would he put his face?

"With this, can I eat Overlord's meal?"

Su Mo took out a folding fan and placed it in front of himself.

Uesugoshi recognized the Uesugi family crest at a glance, and he immediately smiled coldly.

"There is no one in the Uesugi family now. I burned a lot of folding fans like this back then. Just because of this, you want to eat the King's meal?"

Hearing what he said, Su Mo took out a folding knife and pressed it on the table.

"What about this?"

"Ange's folding knife?"

Uesugi's brows jumped and his heart tightened.

"Is that bastard from Angers here too?"

He asked nervously, looking out through the gap uneasily, like a mouse who heard a cat's meow.

"No, Principal Ange is busy now and won't be able to come for a while."

Su Mo shook his head and said very honestly.

Hearing this, Uesugoshi breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression immediately became tense.

"Humph! It would be better if this bastard didn't come!"

After snorting softly, he looked at Su Mo and his expression regained the majesty of the mafia supreme.

"Are all the students in Kassel as arrogant as you now? Even if Ange values ​​you and tells you these secrets, do you think you are qualified to eat my overlord meal? Even if Ange is here, he doesn't have the guts!

"

When he said the last sentence, he sounded powerful and powerful, apparently forgetting his uneasy posture just now.

Of course, what he said was bragging. If Ange wanted to eat his meal, he couldn't stop him at all, but there was no need to say that in front of Su Mo.

Just using a folding knife to get him to give this face is obviously not enough.

Angers was the only one he found troublesome, and he didn't pay attention to the others.

Su Mo was not surprised when he heard Uesugoshi's statement.

He placed the folding fan and the folding knife together.

"What about this plus this?"

Seeing Su Mo's actions, Uesugoshi was slightly startled, and then his expression changed.

"Weren't the Sheqi Eight Family adopted by you as the Japanese branch? Why did my disciples and disciples offend that old bastard Angers?"

He went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and when he saw the beauty of Cassel College on Su Mo, he thought that something must have gone wrong again, and the problem must be big, otherwise it would not affect him, who has been retired for decades.

elder.

When he heard that Ange couldn't come, he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he could hide in peace, but depending on Su Mo's intentions, the Sheqi Eight Family actually started fighting with the college headquarters again?

"It seems I can eat this king's meal."

Su Mo smiled.

"..."

Uesugoshi gritted his teeth and asked.

"What happened?"
To be continued...