My followers have invincibility written all over their faces

In the past, I thought that press reminders were like what Hemingway did before, first hinting at the sidelines, then asking again and again every day, and then evolved into threats with a harpoon to the neck.

Now, I understand how to do a real reminder.

If you want to urge the Mafia, you have to be more vicious and evil than the Mafia.

Manuscripts are only for the strong!

"Yes, that's it." Atsushi Nakajima, who came to be a small intern with Jinghua, nodded, "The expression should be more fierce."

I put on the black suit lent to me by Naomi Tanizaki upstairs, tied my orange mid-length hair into a simple ponytail, and then, at Atsushi’s suggestion, put on a pair of sunglasses kindly provided by Mr. Araki.

——Fujimaru Tateka, who looks more like a mafia than a mafia, come on!

After putting on the suit, I feel that I am taller and taller, especially the existence of sunglasses makes me feel windy when I walk!

"Humph, Alexandre Dumas!" I pointed at the void with a vicious voice, "Abandon your unrealistic fantasies, stop fishing, and submit the manuscript immediately! Otherwise... hum!"

Hugo and Andersen looked at me expectantly: "What else?"

I said: "Otherwise I will spread the word 'Duma Dumas has serious bad breath' everywhere, so that no girl in this world is willing to date him!"

Unexpectedly, Hugo and Andersen, the two former friends of Alexandre Dumas, started applauding enthusiastically.

"That's the way to deal with him!" said Hugo. "This guy really likes to mess around!"

"That's right!" Andersen said, "He used his good looks to hook up with actresses everywhere!"

Me: ...the resentment of both of you, then I will accept it!

As "RUN! "The captain of the editorial department's first "draft reminder team", the entire editorial department came to support me today.Editor-in-Chief Hugo and Editor-in-Chief Hemingway, who were deeply affected by the delay, gave me a lot of advice. Hemingway also gave me the harpoon he usually used to poke Andersen. You bastard writer, just fork it!

Holding a shiny silver harpoon, I adjusted my sunglasses and felt that I was not on the tough guy set of "The Old Man and the Sea" at the moment, but was playing the young Runtu on the set of "Hometown", ready to fork at any time.

Forget it, Cha Yun will be Cha Yun!

I said goodbye to everyone in the editorial department arrogantly, and waved the harpoon at Jotaro and Mash: "You two will be my partners (Aibo) from now on!"

Jotaro nodded, and Mash clenched his fists: "We will work hard, master!"

I said, "But first, Jotaro, you have to change the portrait of the spirit base back to 17 years old. As Dr. Kujo, you look too intellectual, and following me doesn't look like a copycat boy, like a guardian."

Jotaro: "...OK."

He went out, took about 5 seconds, and put on the familiar black student cap again when he opened the door.

"Okay, now I want to ask you something!" I held up the harpoon at him seriously, "Say to me: 'Yo, Aibo! Ramen Kuichi dog thief!'"

Jotaro: ……………

Jotaro: "Your brain is broken?"

I took off my sunglasses and rubbed my face with a crying face: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Jotaro calmly dragged the Gudaben pendant on his waist, put his hands in his pockets, and said to Mash: "Let's go."

Nakajima Atsushi and Izumi Jinghua did not go with us this time, because their leader's order was "to stay in the editorial department to help all day today", so they could only tell me some information about Alexandre Dumas without leaking the secret .Then Araki-sensei took them away with a smile and went to fill in his comic grid paper.

Gudaguda urging squad, accepting side missions: [Go to Hong Kong Black Headquarters and ask Alexandre Dumas for manuscripts (0/1)]!

The headquarters of the Port Mafia is located in the center of Yokohama. It is a magnificent and magnificent high-rise building, which can almost be regarded as a landmark building in Yokohama.Before Atsushi Nakajima told me the location of the headquarters, I thought that the building was built by a real estate developer whose head was filled with 75% alcohol to challenge the tallest building record in Asia. He is the former leader of Hong Kong gangsters.

There is really a way to do this kind of face project, boss!

In order to cooperate with me, Mash modified the spirit foundation slightly, and changed the spirit clothes into a small suit.Wearing sunglasses, I stopped a taxi on the street, my younger brother Mash in a black suit and the hunky Jotaro who looked like a bad boy sat in with a bang, and said calmly, "Go to the Hong Kong headquarters."

The taxi driver was trembling like he was inhaling a rat: "Three, three are going there to..."

I put the harpoon across my knees and said with emphasis: "I said, go to the Hong Kong and Hei headquarters! Step on the gas pedal!"

driver:! ! !

With the fear of "three mafia in my car", this taxi drove out with the momentum to catch shrimps. The speed was 20 miles, and the mood was free. We ran 10 red lights all the way, and only [-] In minutes, they quickly arrived at the port mafia headquarters.

The driver didn't even ask for the fare.

I am a good girl who abides by the law. After all, I watched the driver uncle even run a red light in order to get us to the place on time. His driver’s license points might be deducted, so I took out Tolstoy’s generosity from my wallet. The [-] yuan bill that was stuffed into me was stuffed into the driver's uncle through the car window.

"You don't need to look for it." I said coldly, and then turned around smartly.

……

…………

"Yabai, the car was driving too fast just now, I want to throw up."

Jotaro and Matthew had to help me to retch for a while at the entrance of the Hongkong Building. The gatekeepers of the headquarters building were also several uncles in black suits, sunglasses and guns. They looked at us who were dressed like mafia , Hesitating whether to come up to chase people or come to greet people.

In the end, Jotaro asked Platinum Star to press the acupoints on the top of my head to soothe my churning stomach forcibly.After all, the first step of press release cannot be failed due to motion sickness!I held on to the harpoon, put on my sunglasses again, and marched towards the Hong Kong and Hei Building again with arrogance and arrogance!

"stop."

Sure enough, the uncles in black sunglasses at the door stopped us, and several mafia members surrounded me, looked at the harpoon in my hand vigilantly, and asked, "Who are you and what are you here for?"

I said: "We are from the editorial department of "RUN!", and we are here to visit Mr. Alexandre Dumas."

The leading man with black sunglasses took out a very small pocket book from his pocket, with a hidden Hello Kitty cat head drawn on the cover, he rummaged through the records in the book, and finally pointed to one of the pages and said: "Run!" Tatsuka Fujimaru, Mash Kyrielight, and Jotaro Kujo from the editorial department, right?"

I said, "What if I say no? Actually, my name is Tomoko Kaneda, and the other two are Rie Takahashi and Daisuke Ono."

For a moment, the atmosphere at the gate froze, and the mafia uncles slowly moved their hands to the handles of their guns.

Platinum Star quietly reached out and poked me.

I immediately changed my words: "Haha, I'm just kidding, in fact Tatsuka Fujimaru is me! The two of them are indeed Mash and Jotaro!"

It seemed that the gang of mafia uncles were not moved by my joke. Even though we were let in, they still looked hesitantly from behind the sunglasses.

Holding the harpoon, I felt like a sea king wearing sunglasses, and I sat on the elevator gracefully under the guidance of the mafia members.

"Mr. Dumas is currently dining on the 34th floor." The mafia uncle who helped press the elevator said, "Please don't walk around on the floor at will. Port Mafia will not be responsible for any consequences caused by your misconduct."

I nodded calmly: "I see, goodbye."

"Ding"

The elevator in Ganghei is a very comfortable sightseeing elevator with glass curtain wall. After the elevator door closed, Matthew and I leaned on the glass curtain wall together, feeling like two little girls who have never seen the world: "Wow, Yokohama is so beautiful !", "That's the sea over there, it's the sea, Matthew!"

Jotaro reminded: "There are surveillance cameras overhead."

I immediately stood up straight, and tried my best to squeeze out a vicious expression that belongs to human beings: "Huh, a mere sightseeing elevator, do you want to use this to break my determination to press the manuscript? You really underestimated Ben Guda!"

Jotaro: ... I don't think your determination to press the manuscript is too strong.

"Ding--"

The 34th floor is here.

The 34th floor looks like a place specially opened for a canteen, but unlike the open space of the school, it is more like a high-end restaurant.Ordinary low-level members eat in the hall, while quasi-cadres and cadres have their own special boxes.

The waiter at the door seemed to have known the news that we were coming, and politely stepped forward and bowed: "Three, Mr. Dumas is in the box, I will take a few there."

"no need."

The person who spoke was the orange-haired young man who came from the other end of the corridor. After seeing us, he raised his hand to pick up his hat, and moved it up slightly to show politeness: "Meet you again, Ms. Fujimaru."

"Oh, you are the one—" My eyes lit up, "Chuya Zhongyuan!"

"You still remember me, it seems that your memory is not too bad." Zhong Yuanzhong also curled his lips, "You three dangerous people are so peacefully let in and running around, I really don't know what that guy is thinking... Next, I'll take you to meet that guy Dumas, and follow."

He turned around and walked into the restaurant, but after taking two steps, he stopped again and looked back at me: "Is that fork your weapon?"

"Eh? You mean this?" I held up the harpoon, "Mr. Hemingway gave me the harpoon in "The Old Man and the Sea" which is full of commemorative significance. The author's deterrence."

I think Chuya seemed to be trying to make a little mockery of our editorial department's neurotic concentration, but he didn't say anything in the end, just turned around and continued to move forward: "...it's weird."

"Don't say that! I specifically asked Dunhe Jinghua what the mafia is like. Look, I'm wearing a suit and sunglasses. Standing in your team, can I be fake?"

Zhong also said: "...do you misunderstand yourself?"

"No! Don't I really have the aura of a mafia?" I stepped up a few steps and walked in front of Chuya, took off my sunglasses and tried to imitate Katz's super fierce expression when he wanted to beat Joseph, " Ga oh oh oh, you bastard! Get ready to accept the sanctions of our gangsters! Bang bang!"

Zhong also watched me imitate a paragraph, and finally laughed out loud.

"What, you bastard!" He patted me on the shoulder, "You can't be a mafia just by pretending to be super fierce. A little girl like you should obediently finish the manuscript and go home to read comics. "

Frustrated, I chased after him: "Ah? Then what am I lacking! Could it be that I can't be a mafia just because I'm a girl? I see that some of you also have female members who say..."

"You look like a child who grew up in a happy family in a peaceful area. Hurry up and finish what you need to do and leave." Zhongya finally stopped in front of a wooden door, "Don't pursue these things that will ruin your happiness .”

He pushed open the door.

In the small box, the gray-haired man turned his head lazily and raised his glass to us.

"Ciao, Chuya! It's another beautiful day." He said drunkenly, "Ah, who is that little girl with orange hair behind you? Is it your sister? She looks as cute and fierce as you."

Zhong and I also jumped up at the same time.

"Who's so cute—"

"Wow, do I really look mean? Thanks!"

"Hey." The gray-haired man grinned, revealing a mouthful of strange black and white teeth, "Nice to meet you, my lord, Alexandre Dumas."

"Do you have a story to tell me?"