บท 353: Chapter 209 The Dumbest Hostage in History _2

Nanahara Takeshi looked for a moment, then walked around to open the door with a smile and said, "Uranishi-san, we meet again. Do you mind chatting with me for a bit?"

Uranishi Akira still had that impenetrable look on his face, gave him a dark glance, and didn't wish to say a word.

Nakano Eri gestured at the door, signaling to two of her subordinates to come out, and then she closed the door, leaving Nanahara Takeshi and Uranishi Akira to communicate alone.

Nanahara Takeshi fished out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, shook one out, and offered it to Uranishi Akira's mouth with a laugh, "Want one?"

Uranishi Akira indeed had a strong craving for cigarettes, silently leaned forward to clasp the cigarette in his mouth, and Nanahara Takeshi rubbed his fingers together to help light it for him, laughing, "Do you know your wife kidnapped my friend?"