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Helping Dr. Mori get rid of the moths on the money bag, and the principal of [-] million US dollars was also invested to start the operation. Hagizawa let him think about it, and he should go out for a trip.

"Are you going to do an assignment so soon?" Nakahara Nakahara, who was having supper in the dormitory in Hagizawa, was also a little surprised, but then he was happy, "Isn't that good."

Hagizawa pouted dissatisfiedly, "Chuya-san, do you want me to leave so much?"

Zhong Yuan was also helpless, "If you can be sent abroad, it means that your boss has affirmed your ability and potential, and it means that you have done a good job. It is obviously a good thing."

"That's right..." Hagizawa hugged the pillow tightly and shrank back against the wall, "But just thinking about being separated from Nakaya-san for such a long time makes me feel a little uncomfortable." Dr. Mori won't take advantage of it What kind of tricks did you secretly rub when he was not around?The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this unscrupulous doctor might want to rob him!

Zhong Yuanzhong almost choked rice grains down his throat.

Hagizawa Joe looked at his red ears, wondering why his brother Nakaya was shy again.

"How long?" Zhong Yuan touched his ears, trying to change the subject.

"Hmm...about half a year?" Hagizawa recalled the pile of "tons" of paper materials left by his father, and made a little calculation in his heart. It will take four or five months to digest these things, and it will take one or two months.

"Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also surprised, "Why so long?"

"Because there are a lot of data to be processed, half a year is still an optimistic estimate to exclude any accidents in the middle." Joe Hagizawa counted with his fingers, "If the time is looser and conservatively estimated, it may take eight to ten months, right?"

Central Plains is also dumb.

Hagizawa let go of the pillow and leaned over, squatting next to him and grabbing his sleeve, "So after knowing that I will be away for so long, is Chuya-san reluctant to part with me?"

The corner of Zhongyuan Zhongye's mouth twitched, and he wanted to slap him away, but when he saw those dark, round, pitiful dog eyes, the hand he just stretched out froze in mid-air.

At last……

"Ah..." He put his hand on Hagisawa Joe's head and rubbed it hard twice, "I really can't do anything about you."

Hagizawa was rubbed so that his head kept shaking from side to side, a faint blush appeared on his face, and his eyes narrowed, just like a cat whose fur has been brushed to make him feel refreshed.

Zhongyuan Zhong also straightened his body, and earnestly taught: "Since you are an expatriate, you must work hard, don't make trouble for others, you know?"

Joe Hagizawa puffed up his face, with a dissatisfied expression of "what, do I just make trouble for others in your eyes?" "I won't make trouble for others..."

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his hand and coughed, then changed the subject and said, "If you are in trouble, please call me, you know?"

Hagizawa looked at him helplessly: "Is it only at this time that you can make a call?"

With his temples throbbing, Zhong Yuanzhong also took a deep breath and endured it.

"...Come on, try to come back soon."

Hagizawa was only satisfied with this: "Hmm!"

Soon after this, Hagizawa left the port mafia with Miura Masahiro and Hirotsu Yananami, came to the Yokohama countryside, and returned to his childhood residence.

The mansion is a traditional Japanese-style mansion, built on the hillside of an unnamed mountain, covering a large area.I haven't returned for many years, but the mansion still maintains the appearance in memory. It seems that it has been well taken care of and has not been abandoned.

But Hagizawa asked the three of them to walk all the way from the courtyard, clearly not seeing a single person.If the mansion is guarded, how is it that there is no one to meet?

Miura Masahiro was very puzzled, but seeing Hagizawa's calm look, he had no choice but to keep the question in his heart.Anyway, getting along with him during this period of time has given him a certain understanding of this boss, and he will always know what he needs to know-even sometimes when the boss talks to the big boss, he can't wait to be blind and deaf, a A useless background board—he just needs to do what he is told anyway, and he mustn't think too much about it.

Walking to the main room, Hagizawa had just taken off his shoes and was about to step on the edge, but suddenly heard a footstep that was not hurried.

Hirotsu Yanagi and Miura Masahiro immediately became vigilant. The former dodged in front of Hagizawa Joe, while the latter took out a pistol to guard against possible attacks behind him.

"Don't be nervous, it's someone I know."

Hearing this, the two had no choice but to back away, but they still didn't dare to let go of their guard, they were only secretly vigilant.

Hagisawa stepped on the edge, clapped his hands rhythmically, and when he heard the rhythm of the beat, the visitor's footsteps suddenly stopped, and then he quickened his pace, and soon came out from the corner, and Hagisawa Let the three face each other.

Rao is a member of the Port Mafia who has experienced many storms. When Hirotsu Liunami and Miura Masahiro saw that person, they couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

The man's face was covered with ugly centipede-like scars, and the right half of his face didn't even have skin, only the red muscles were exposed, and his eyeballs were slightly protruding, which looked a little scary at first glance.

But Joe Hagizawa was very happy to see that person, and greeted him briskly: "Uncle Dumb, long time no see."

The man nodded, then gestured to his legs, and then gestured to Hagizawa Joe's current height, as if to say: You have grown so tall in the blink of an eye.

"After all, it's been six years." Then, Hagizawa walked up to him and introduced to the two people who came with him: "This is the dumb uncle who took care of me when I was young, or what you call him Hagizawa can do it too."

Hirotsu Liunang and Miura Masahiro looked at him in surprise.

Hagizawa?Isn't this...

"That's right, it's Hagizawa in my name."

After finishing speaking, Hagizawa Joe turned around, and did not intend to introduce Hirotsu Yanagi and Miura Masahiro at all.And Uncle Dumb didn't care about the two outsiders in front of him at all. Since he appeared in front of the three of them, his attention was focused on Joe Hagisawa, and he didn't give the other two any eyes.

"Have the rabbits emptied the storage room?"

The dumb uncle gestured: I left some for you.

Hagizawa let out a sneer, "That's quite unexpected, but the rest doesn't matter, what about the 82679 I want you to keep?"

82679?

Hearing this familiar string of numbers, Masahiro Miura couldn't help pricking up his ears.

Isn't this the string of numbers that Hagizawa Joe sent out when he was in the ward?Because he still couldn't figure out what it meant, he didn't find out the reason for the email address he wrote down specially after returning home. Instead, he memorized the string of numbers unconsciously.

From this point of view... the email Hagizawa sent back then was addressed to Uncle Dumb?

Uncle Dumb: I'll take you to see it.

After making gestures, he reached out his hand to Hagisawa very naturally.

Hagizawa let him hold his hand cooperatively, and the two walked towards the direction he came from together.

Although the two are not very close, the atmosphere seems to be quite harmonious.

Guangjin Liulang and Miura Masahiro looked at each other, then took off their heels and went up.

After walking for about 2 minutes, they stopped in front of an unremarkable room.

But when the dumb uncle opened the barrier door to reveal the scene inside the house, Hirotsu Liunami and Miura Masahiro standing behind them were stunned.

No one else, because this room without a door lock turned out to be a collection room.

Famous calligraphy and paintings hang on the wall, and the museum shelves are filled with all kinds of rare antiques. Guangjin Liulang just glanced at it and saw a very impressive antique vase that once sold for 2000 million yen.

However, such a vase was placed in an inconspicuous corner of the room and received a cold reception.Could it be a fake?Probably... no way.

Guangjin Liulang suddenly felt a toothache.

Joe Hagizawa and Uncle Dumb, who were walking in front, didn't stop at the other treasures at all, and they walked straight to the glass display case at the far east of the room.

Guangjin Liulang and Miura Masahiro also followed.

There is a shining sapphire in the display cabinet, with an exclusive nameplate next to it——

No.: 82679

Name: Red Flame Star

Collection date: xx, xx, xxxx

Miura Masahiro was taken aback.

It turns out that this is 82679...

Uncle Dumb opened the display cabinet, and Hagizawa was wearing gloves, so he didn't have too many scruples, and directly reached out and took out the sapphire named "Red Flame Star".

Then he went to the door, held the gem high above his head, and watched it for a while in the sunlight outside the house.

The sapphire, which looks cold, quiet, elegant and gorgeous in the dark, is full of brilliance in the sun, and the broken light is twinkling, just like the stars at night falling into the sea under the blue sky.

"Still beautiful."

He couldn't help sighing.

Then the corners of his mouth slowly raised, looking very happy.

Only such a beautiful decoration can match his precious collection.

"Uncle dumb, wrap it up for me, I want..." Hagizawa suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking.

"Forget it." He smiled and shook his head, "Leave it here for now."

After confirming that the things were still intact in the collection room, Joe Hagizawa put aside other thoughts and started to get down to business.

The materials left by his father almost piled up a hill in the study, and it took Hagizawa Joe half a month just to put these things away by category.

This is still the case with the help of Dumb Uncle and the others.

And the next job is no one else can help.Hagizawa asked him to find out all the information he needed, split it into details, and finally integrate them according to the connections between them, form a context in his brain, and digest them thoroughly.

The content is numerous and miscellaneous, and the information here is not only in Japanese, but also in several pure foreign languages, and there is no translated text at all.Among them, English is the most common, followed by German and Italian, and even Latin.

Most of these materials are not visible, so Hagisawa did not consider the issue of finding a translator at all.That is to say, in the next time, if Hagizawa wants to fully digest these things, it seems that he has to learn a few more foreign languages.

Hagizawa raised his head in a daze from the German dictionary, and couldn't help rubbing his throbbing temples.

Really headache.

"Oh! Take your time..."

Who let these materials contain what he needs most.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, and after the difficult period of learning the language while studying the literature at the beginning, Hagizawa became more comfortable when faced with a large stall of materials in the next few months.

During the period, he also had a few phone calls with Nakahara Zhongya, knowing that he has started to lead a small team now, and has a good relationship with the team members, and occasionally go to eat supper together after work.However, since he is still underage, they have not taken him to the bar for a drink for the time being.

After hearing this, Hagizawa felt sour in his heart!Babbling and babbling, Zhong Yuanzhong also promised to take him to have supper after he went back, and then he was willing to give up.

After hanging up the phone, Hagizawa turned his head into the study room without eating, turned grief and anger into strength, and the speed of processing data increased again and again. He couldn't wait to finish the work here in three to five days, put on his wings and fly back to Yokohama ——To be precise, he flew back to his brother Zhongye.

He had a vague feeling that if he went back later, his sapphire would be labeled as someone else's!

Hagizawa hurried, and finally condensed the pile of materials left by his father into a document less than two inches thick within half a year.

Then he bid farewell to Uncle Dumb, and with that thick condensed material, he returned to the Port Mafia with Hirotsu Liulang and Miura Masahiro.

But as soon as he came back, he found that he seemed to be one step too late.

The name "Double Black" spread throughout the underground world of Yokohama overnight.

As the name suggests, the partnership consists of only two people who belong to the Port Mafia. One of them is Osamu Dazai, and the other is... Chuya Nakahara.

"click"

Hagizawa broke the luminous glass cup brought back by Mori Ogai.

The splinters tore the glove and pierced the palm of his hand, and the blood, like beads with a broken thread, slipped drop by drop from between the fingers, and soon stained the floor under his feet red.