[comprehensive] personality, programming

Thinking that she is poaching the wall now, Yan Dao is full of motivation, and it is bound to make Dazai Osamu and that dogbi take back his words of mocking her.Looking down at his watch, it was almost time, Yan Dao bid farewell to Hong Jiaodong, got up and rushed to the next convenience store.

When digging cabbage, you should also pay attention to the degree of relaxation. If you are too enthusiastic, it will appear inexplicable and impure motives, either rape or theft.

But she didn't expect that she could see Aizawa Shouta in the convenience store.

Obviously this convenience store is three streets away from Aizawa Shouta's house.

"Why are you here?" Aizawa Shouta didn't expect to meet Yandao here.

"I work here."

Yan Dao was a little apprehensive about this man who fired all the seedlings she was optimistic about.She later went to see those seedlings in secret, and most of them began to drink and smoke, relying on their own money and power to do evil, and only a few were living a positive and optimistic life.

The part of the positive and optimistic life is not willing to go to Hong Kong black, but the part that does evil, Hong Kong black does not need it.

Aizawa Shouta, a terrible man.

"Part-time job." The slovenly middle-aged man wrote down the name and location of the convenience store. "I remember that you work in six places, and you will be on vacation soon. Do you still have to work so hard?"

"Teacher, your words are a bit strange." Yan Dao avoided answering.

Scanning the goods to settle accounts, Yan Dao was taken aback when he saw the small dried fish in the goods.The small dried fish in this convenience store has become especially popular with stray cats since when. Aizawa Yuta bought this to feed the cats?

"A total of 1700 yen, thank you for your patronage."

Saying goodbye to Shouta Aizawa, Yandao is not in the mood to maintain his vest today.There was still a lot of work to be done before coming to Shizuoka as an undercover agent, and she didn't know how many new documents Osamu Dazai had piled up for her while she was undercover in Yokohama.The student summer vacation is coming soon, and she should take advantage of this time to go back to Yokohama to have a look even if she disappears without arousing suspicion.

Aizawa Shouta's words reminded her.

After confirming that he could return to Hong Kong and Heilongjiang, Yan Dao put down the phone.

"Kurokawa, buy me a ticket to Yokohama."

Three days later, when the summer vacation came, Yan Dao got on the plane back to Yokohama.

As soon as he arrived in Yokohama in the evening, Yandao hadn't finished the wind banquet, so he was told by Mori Ogai to join the mission.

"It's unbearable to go out on a mission with Chuya, but I didn't expect to bring Yandao sauce." Osamu Dazai shrugged exaggeratedly. "Bring two mindless slugs, leader, are you really not going to send me more people?"

Being used to being ridiculed by Osamu Dazai, Yan Dao rolled his eyes at him, and went to his office to change clothes in a familiar way.

Women's suits, calf-length coats, and lipstick and eyebrow pencils in the coat pockets.Eyebrow pencils and lipsticks can be used for makeup, but more, for programming without a keyboard.

This is the consistent style of action of Hong Kong black engineers.

"Fortgirl?" Dazai Osamu smiled.

Yan Dao faltered when he stepped out the door.

"Osamu Dazai." Supporting the wall to stand firm, Yan Dao raised his eyes, expressionless. "I beg you to shut up."

Fortgirl, fort girl.

Yan Dao compiled the first large-scale program for himself in the second stage of middle school.

Yokohama is famous for engineers and gravitational forces. Even engineers are famous earlier than gravity envoys because they lived in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang since they were young. Before Zhongyuanzhong joined Hong Kong and Heiwei, Fortgirl compiled by Yandao had already shown its edge.

Thinking about it now, the ability is really easy to use, the name is really shameful, and Goubi Dazai even took pictures to commemorate it back then.

"Recently, Hong Kong gangsters are developing foreign business, so that a small gang is not so honest and betrayed Hong Kong gangsters." Mori Ogai stretched out his thumb and index finger and pinched them together. "Now that Yan Daojiang is back, let them see the demeanor of Hong Kong and black 'engineers' again, and teach them a little lesson, just a little bit."

There is a point in the hands of Senou, and it is estimated that there is a Milky Way.

"Yes, boss."

They drove out from the underground of the Ganghei Building.

Chuya Nakahara was driving the car, and Osamu Dazai sat in the back seat and the co-pilot with her respectively.

What's there at night in Yokohama?

In the bright place, the lights of thousands of families are stable and happy.

In the dark, the lights are feasting, the wine is green and the paper is drunk.

Gunpowder and flowers, opposites entangled in the same night.

"Zhongye, do you have any cigarettes?" Yan Dao leaned on the backrest, and stretched out his hand to Zhongyuan Zhongye.

In the next second, the cigarette and the lighter were thrown together and landed firmly in her hands.

"I know you are under a lot of pressure, so smoke less."

"Isn't it because there's no smokers in Shizuoka? Where the vest is, it restricts my flying." Yan Dao skillfully lit the cigarette and put it into his mouth. "You can't blame me, after all, I haven't been back to Yokohama for a long time, and I'm a little nervous now."

"Pfft, the engineer is actually nervous in Yokohama." Dazai in the back seat laughed. "Yan Daojiang really can't even tell a lie. I think you're very excited to return to a familiar place."

Yan Dao turned around and gave Osamu Dazai a supercilious look.

As much as you know.

The vehicle stopped in front of the banquet hall, and before the guards had time to react, they were taken away by the gravity-added stones for the rest of their lives.

The three of them walked straight into the banquet hall.

Yamagata Keiji, the leader of this small gang, he is too old to have a clear mind, and he hasn't noticed that they have walked in and are still there.

Same as the old boss at Port Mafia.

"Hey." Osamu Dazai laughed. "Mr. Sanaga, you are indeed not very smart."

He raised his hand in Sanaga's direction.

The sound of triggers being pulled, the smell of gunpowder smoke, the hall was in chaos as innocent ladies and girls picked up their clothes and ran around.

Fortgirl is programmed to run, and the ballistic trajectory covers the house. As long as Yan Dao gives an order, they can immediately harvest the lives of everyone here.

"Don't be so nervous, I don't eat people." Yan Dao slowly exhaled the last puff of smoke between his teeth, pressed the cigarette out on the table, flicked his fingers, and curled his lips casually. "Knowing that there are many innocent people present, I will not do anything for the time being."

Then she smiled, and the silver hair and smoke floated to the most unexpected place, turning into silver needles and sharp swords, piercing the attacker's shoulder.

In the next second, the attacker was smashed into the ground by gravity and never got up again.

"Hey, if I don't do anything, it doesn't mean I allow you to sneak attack."

Blood flowed down her hair, and some moles at the corners of her eyes were stained, but she still had a smile on her lips, her brows softened, as if she had seen something happy.

"Am I right?"

The whole hall was silent.

Dazai Zhongya Yandao, no matter how good-looking and elegant these three people are, they are essentially thugs in suits wearing the appearance of gentlemen.

Shouts of panic and chaos suddenly swept here.

"Please let me go!" The deputy of the Yamanaga group knelt on the ground, plucking up the courage to grab Dazai Osamu's trousers. "I would like to dedicate all my loyalty and belongings to Port Mafia!"

"Oh, it's useless for you to beg me, I'm not the eldest lady of Ganghei." Osamu Dazai took his leg away from his hand, and took a few steps back to hide behind Yan Dao. "It's better to beg her than you beg me."

I haven't been back for such a long time, I don't know if the situation in Yokohama has changed, the dog is better than Osamu Dazai.

He secretly scolded Dazai in his heart, but Yan Dao was very stable on the surface.

"Your immediate boss gave the property to Port Mafia, but he betrayed Port Mafia." She knelt down. "How can I know, are you the next one?"

Take it back and hand it over to Sister Hongye for interrogation. If it works, keep it, and if it doesn't work, get rid of it.

"Yandao-chan, why are you still so stupid." Seeing Yandao began to swim and shake, Osamu Dazai pulled the trigger, breaking the head of Yamanaga's deputy. "He can't be trusted."

His IQ is no match for Osamu Dazai, and ordinary Yan Dao has no idea that this deputy is untrustworthy.

But in the task, what Dazai said is what, if Dazai says he can't be trusted, then he can't be trusted, and in terms of decision-making, it must be right to listen to Dazai.

"Dazai, just be a dog. Sooner or later, I will strip you naked and hang it in the Ganghei Building. You can't solve this kind of thing directly. Is it fun to play me?" Yan Dao muttered dissatisfied. "I can't imagine why Zhong Ye hasn't killed you yet. It's really tiring to be your partner."

"Chuya wouldn't kill me. Have you ever seen a dog kill its owner?"

"I've seen it." Yan Dao put his hands on his hips, confidently. "I've seen a Tibetan mastiff kill a dog owner."

"How could this breed of Chuya be a Tibetan Mastiff?" Dazai Osamu was extremely disgusted. "Dark dwarves, small dog ranks, dachshund little black dogs are about the same."

"Nakaya has much longer legs than a sausage dog. Dazai, you are overgeneralizing." Yan Dao was successfully led off by Dazai.

So she pouted and summoned the support staff Odasaku.

"Odasaku, you comment, Dazai is not generalizing."

Nakahara Chuya, the subject of discussion, raised his fist with a dark face, while Odasaku, who was dragged into the battlefield innocently, lowered his head and covered his face.

Dazai automatically shut up, and at the same time covered Yan Dao's mouth where he was about to speak.

The logistics staff who came to respond from Hong Kong and Heiwei held back their internal injuries from laughter.

After confirming that Osamu Dazai would no longer abduct Yandao, Chuya lowered his fist and touched his hat: "Shall we go back and continue the banquet?"

According to the rules in Yokohama, family members are not to be blamed, and those who deserve to suffer have already suffered, so this matter is over.

"Yandao cadres." Before Dazai and Yandao could answer, the logistics personnel trotted over and bowed their heads. "Keji Yamanaga has a daughter who wants to see you."

Yamanaga Keiji's daughter.

Yan Dao looked up and saw the girl running out from the corner of the banquet hall.

Noriko Shan Yong stopped in front of Yan Dao.

"I'm Noriko Yamanaga, do you remember me?"

Shan Yong Noriko, the name is familiar.

Yan Dao glanced at the birthmark on her shoulder, and finally found out from the depths of his memory what this girl looked like a few years ago.

This is the second time that Noriko Shan Yong saw Yan Dao, and it was also the second time Yan Dao saw her—meeting this girl who was not very beautiful, and her speech was not pleasant, but her voice was surprisingly nice.

"I remember you, so what? What do you want from me? I think you should know more about Yokohama's rules than me."

"I didn't come to you for those things." Shan Yong Noriko's eyes seemed to be mixed with a fire. "I want to be your subordinate."