Every time I go home my wife is in a different world

Luanbu, with a lollipop in his mouth, didn't understand the turbulent undercurrent between these two people. Da Lala sat on the sofa and asked Dr. Sen: "Is there anything interesting and fun here?"

The doctor blinked: "I have a suggestion. The most interesting place right now is the torture team under Mr. Hongye. But you were brought back by the BOSS yourself, so you have to take care of it. How about guerrillas?"

"Ah... isn't my office fun? Go out and see dead bodies, aren't you afraid?"

This kind of thing will cause psychological shadows for children!

Unexpectedly, Luan Bu's eyes lit up with a "wow": "The corpse is fine! No matter what I say, they can't jump up and refute it!"

Rimbaud who couldn't stop him: "..."

"Okay, then I'll hand over the guerrillas to you, and let Oda follow and protect..."

If you don't find him a nanny, the kid can kill himself if he goes out for a walk.

"Doctor, take him to meet people, and the dormitory will be arranged next to Oda, clothes and so on, you can figure it out."

It's cool to pick up a stray cat and hug it, but she's too lazy to take care of it, so just buy enough canned toys for it, so many subordinates are useless!

"Let's take Luanbu-jun to get acquainted with the home of the future. When I'm not around, please read the documents on the table, Boss." Before she could groan, he immediately added: "Today, someone sent a pair of pulleys. Fee."

"Okay, I'm OK, no problem, let's do it." She got up from the sofa, took off her hat and coat and hung them up, ran back to the desk and sat down, biting a fountain pen, flipping through the documents and starting to read.

Behind Dr. Sen appeared a tall and slender girl whose appearance was [-] to [-]% similar to Rimbaud.Leaving the girl behind to help, he took the stray cat the leader picked up from outside to make arrangements.

"Ranbu-kun, my surname is Mori, Mori Ogai, the leader's personal doctor. Nice to meet you." The black-haired man who walked in front quickly led the boy to the staff dormitory: "Your problems at school will be handled by PortMafia. Handle, want legs? Arms? Fingers? Or something else?"

"What do I want those for, there's no place to put them, don't!" He crushed the candy and ate it, biting the small stick behind the lollipop.Mori Ogai showed a gentle smile with his back turned to him: "Then, I will bring you the audio of the apology."

He first knocked on the door next door, and the red-haired boy appeared in response, and saw him nodding in salute: "Senior."

"Well, your new job content, Mr. Ranbu. The boss entrusted him to you and ordered you to protect his safety." He stepped aside to let the two teenagers know each other.Edogawa glanced up and down at Oda Sakunosuke, picked out one of the only two lollipops left, and handed the other out: "Eat my candy, you have to take good care of me!"

What a childlike way to make friends.

Oda Sakunosuke took the candy from his hand and nodded: "Got it."

Dr. Mori, who found the culprit, immediately transferred the content of his work: "Oda-kun, please go to the logistics to get the clothes and daily necessities for Ranbu-kun first. Wait for this address to settle his school status for him. Be sure to follow the instructions on the paper. Request to act. I will take him to understand the content of future work first."

He tore off a piece of paper and asked Ranbu to write down the school address, class, dormitory number and other information, took it and wrote a few words on it before handing the paper to Oda Sakunosuke: "Thank you for your hard work."

The latter responded with a "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" up, then took the paper and walked towards the elevator entrance.

"Okay, the next thing is 'fun and fun'."

The original captain of the guerrilla team was the first to be killed by Rambo last night. It is foreseeable that the airborne unit will not have a good life today, but there will be no serious danger with Oda at his side. Little lesson.

Humph.

He stuffed his hands into the pocket of the doctor's coat and went back to the treatment room for a walk.The previously locked door opened without any suspense, and the small animals locked inside disappeared.

Wild cats are like this. When they are full of temporary cat food, they pat their buttocks and turn around and run away. They don't hesitate to find owners who can provide better food to show their cuteness.

After deliberately waiting for a while, the doctor slowly walked back to the chief's office.Now he has a very special position in PortMafia. The ancestors don't like him because the old leader died of "sickness" after all, and the newcomers don't like him because the new leader relies too much on him.He was at odds with both major factions, but he was able to navigate PortMafia unimpeded, which is a wonder to behold.As for his own opinion on it... well, Miss Rimbaud is a rare beauty, and what is even more rare is that she is smart enough to understand human speech.

Smart women are not uncommon, beautiful women are even less rare, and smart and beautiful women are relatively rare.

He is very interested.

What's the problem? PortMafia is just a prop for him to realize his ideas. Who would refuse to get more valuable added value in the process of manipulating the props?

Mori Ogai came outside the chief's office, and when the guard saw him, he moved aside quite consciously.The doctor stepped forward and knocked on the carved door, and there was a cold answer from inside: "Come in."

"Boss, things have been arranged." He pushed the door into the office and walked all the way to the desk.Papers were strewn everywhere, but the work was indeed done.

Rimbaud lay dying on the table: "I think I need a vacation..."

"Yes, Boss, you can have a short vacation for an hour." He almost laughed out loud.Miss Leader put her face on the table and rolled around like a slob: "It's only been an hour... ah... I feel like I'm dying..."

"You are in good health right now, and death is still a long way from you." He stretched out his hand to sort out the documents on the table one by one, and looked at them by the way—it was handled properly and organized, even an idiot could understand Followed by a successful execution.

Isn't this very well done?

"Boss, you asked me to record some small business changes for you last night?" His eyes stopped on her raised hair for three seconds: "Do you need to discuss it now?"

"Well, you go and call Hongye and Dazai, and who else, ah, Ranpo, Oda, let Hirotsu call them." She lay on the table and scratched her face and said to herself: "Am I I have to ask if there is anyone else in Guangjin who can bring it up and deal with it casually first?"

"You're always wise, Boss." So smart.

Rimbaud leaned on the edge of the table with both hands and pushed himself to sit up, and rolled his eyes at him: "I can hear that Hirotsu is sincerely praising me when you say that. I always feel like I'm being scolded."

"You're so funny." As he said that, he walked to the sofa and dialed the intercom to convey the order. Half an hour later, the only surviving cadre under her command came dragging his clothes.

"Boss, did you summon me?" When the beauty in red entered the office, a guard moved a stool for him. Koyo Ozaki sat down unceremoniously and adjusted the armhole skirt, making sure her image was impeccable.

Rimbaud folded his hands in front of him like that at the moment: "There are some things that need to be discussed by the cadres. Of course, the seniors who can't come will be fine. I have a few young people here. Please help Hongye Jun to take a look." Fineness."

"I'm so glad that you remember me in everything." He lifted his sleeves and covered his mouth with a smile, fully interpreting the Kyoto oiran.

Ms. Rimbaud, who has become accustomed to the style of women's costumes, is as immobile as a mountain. She was a little surprised at first, but now she doesn't even move her eyebrows.

While chatting, the people she called out took their places one after another.Strange balls with bandages all over their bodies, teenagers with lollipops in their mouths, red-haired guys who always look confused and wandering, and widely unpopular private doctors.

Rimbaud felt that he was the only normal person on this table.

A normal person glanced at the private doctor, and the doctor knocked on the table to remind the candy-eating fugues and nail-playing people who pretended to be dead to cheer up: "BOSS believes that the business of the organization's subordinates about drugs and population should be stopped. What do you guys think?"

Regarding these two illegal "businesses", they must be stopped. The problem is that after they stop, everyone will eat and drink. They can't sell pearl milk tea on the street like a certain group in Tokyo!Oh, this is Yokohama, everyone can push a small cart to sell crepes?

Don't laugh your colleagues to death!

The only normal person here punched the table with a fist: "I have a way to renew the protection contract, including arms. But these two kinds of business must stop, and I will wait for the military and police to come to invite you to drink tea."

Anyway, she is undercover and has someone to protect her, so she is not afraid.

Drinking tea with the military and police is free, no one thinks about it.The only cadre, Ozaki Hongye, put away her hand: "I'll go and find out the accounts of all the kiosks and black tea shops below. In the past few years, the mothers have taken advantage of the fact that the previous bosses have no time to take care of collecting money, and they are almost dying."

"Well, this is considered an income." Rimbaud estimated a rough amount and wrote it down on the paper, and put it in brackets at the end—salary, which means that the money is used to pay basic salaries to the upper and lower members.

Edogawa Ranpo was just picked up today, and he was just watching the fun right now, squatting on the table and eating potato chips with great relish, the bandage dumpling next to him leaned forward and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"Well, a new flavor, Oda bought it for me." Luanbu didn't protect his food, and put the potato chips in the middle of the table to allow children who were younger than himself to reach for them.Xiaotuanzi squeezed a piece into his mouth and chewed with his head tilted. He thought it was very good, and took out a handful from it and played Jenga in front of him.At this moment, Ozaki Hongye's voice just fell, and Oda Sakunosuke, who was sitting opposite him, scratched his hair: "I can go to the logistics to take people to the warehouse. Some goods have been brought in for a long time, and no one has mentioned them. It takes up space and takes up space." funds."

Rimbaud nodded: "Yes, that's fine." Anyway, he would not kill anyone, so it would be suitable for him to go to the logistics.

The black-haired dumpling who was playing Jenga with potato chips was choked by the pepper and sneezed. The potato chips that had been stacked into a boat fell over in an instant. When he found that everyone was staring at him, he grinned maliciously: "If you dare, give me the import and export business."

The author has something to say: Highlights of this chapter

Duanzi

never let go

Chief of PortMafia

so scary