Hong Kong black flower

After Hagizawa photographed the red wine, he immediately set a time to have it flown back to China, so the box of Romanée-Conti wine did not arrive in Yokohama with them.

However, it is estimated that he will arrive at noon today. Hagizawa has calculated the time well. It should be enough for him to complete his work report in the morning. Then he can go home at noon, sign for the red wine quietly, and give Zhongya a surprise in the evening!

What good-looking expression will he show at that time~

Thinking of this, Hagizawa was in a good mood all morning, and Nakahara Nakaya thought he had finally returned home after a three-month business trip, so he didn't care much.

But Mori Ogai was different. When he saw Joe Hagizawa walking into the chief's office, he raised his eyebrows, "Joe-kun, did you encounter any good things?"

"I won't tell you~" Hagizawa let his footsteps briskly sit down on the seat he specially set up, shaking his legs back and forth like a child.

Mori Ogai let out a "huh" and put his hands in front of his body, "I guess it has something to do with Chuya-kun? I heard you took a picture of a case of red wine before you came back?"

Hagizawa glanced at him, "Since you already know, why are you asking me?"

Mori Ogai smiled, stopped pestering, and skipped the topic.

"The one-year deadline has come, Mr. Rang, are you ready to submit your results?"

This debriefing took about three hours.At the end of the long work report, Hagizawa calmed down the relaxed and happy mood at the beginning, and was no longer beaming.

But in contrast to him, Mori Ogai who stayed in the chief's office was very happy.Even though Joe Hagizawa had finished reporting to him, he was still flipping through the financial report with almost the same content in his hand. The more he looked at it, the more excited he was, and the corners of his mouth did not come down.

He thought that the chief's office would finally not be flooded with tears from the financial department, and maybe he would dance Hawaiian dance in front of him with joy.

It can be seen that it is really good to be rich!

In just one year, this young man, who is less than 13 years old, has earned him wealth that ordinary people can't even imagine.Although this little guy must have hidden some in private, after all, he used the money left to him by his father as start-up capital to operate for the struggling port mafia, and it was the port mafia who took advantage— Because a year ago, Mori Ogai could not spend [-] million US dollars to invest in the financial market.The money he handed over to Hagizawa was disgusted by some little guy, "Is there such a small amount of liquidity for such a big port mafia?" He even said something like "Forget it, no matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat" .

Mori Ogai wanted to cry but had no tears, suffering beyond words.

You must know that the money handed over to Hagizawa was obtained from the financial department after Mori Ogai worked hard at that time. For this reason, he was approached by the person in charge of the financial department and cried.

Fortunately, he ransacked the homes of those moths inside the Mafia not long after, and finally let the head of the financial department let him (office) go.

In addition, Hagizawa asked a 13-year-old boy to support a family (?) Well, Mori Ogai is not the kind of unreasonable person, so he naturally chooses to turn a blind eye to such things.

Anyway, the benefits he brought to the port mafia were huge enough. Mori Ogai selectively ignored the fact that he used the name of the port mafia to make a small amount of money for himself in private.

"By the way, Dr. Sen."

"Huh?" The Hong Kong black leader who was obsessed with "counting money" raised his head and asked gently and kindly: "What's the matter, Mr.?"

"Hey——" Hagizawa turned his face away with a hard-to-look look, "Please don't do this, you laugh so disgustingly."

Mori Ogai: "..."

"Cough." Mori Ogai cleared his throat, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, he folded his hands, and instantly changed back to the business-like big boss of the port mafia, "Please tell me, sir."

Hagizawa asked "Gudong Gudong" to finish the cold milk at hand, "Is this the end of the crystal ball incident?"

As soon as he heard about this, Mori Ogai's eyes drifted to the report at hand again. He seemed not very interested, and while flipping through the report, he said: "It should be said that if we only refer to the 'prediction crystal ball', it has already it's over."

"It has nothing to do with the prophecy, it's just that the guy's ability uses the crystal ball as a medium to receive audio and video within a radius of five meters, which is equivalent to a sound monitoring device. He uses this method to confirm the recent status of the holder and artificially arrange some events. To confirm his prophecy."

"I guessed it. Didn't you and Brother Zhi confirm it before? What I'm curious about is..." Hagizawa let a strange flash of light flash in his eyes, "Is the crystal ball related to the guy I missed?"

Mori Ogai wasn't surprised at all that he would ask such a question, but...

"No, it has nothing to do with those guys." He put the report aside, looked at Joe Hagizawa with a smile, "Why, do you want to help?"

"Those guys?" Hagizawa listened selectively to what he wanted to hear again, tapped the table, and asked suddenly: "So you didn't kill him during that traitor suppression campaign, did you?"

"Huh? Of course not." The smile on Mori Ogai's face deepened, "We have to keep him to pass the message to those guys."

"Can it work?" Joe Hagizawa said with some doubts, "I don't think it's beyond the bottom line of those people. If it's just this level, they won't let go of the license."

"You mean to add more fire?" Mori Ogai rummaged through the drawer of the desk, found a piece of white paper left by Alice when drawing, unscrewed the pen, and wrote on it few lines.

"It's true that the fire isn't big enough, but now is not a good time." Hagizawa pinched the bridge of his nose, almost heartbroken, he felt that Mori Ogai was waiting for him here.

"As soon as the money is in hand, it's time to focus on developing your power. Although the thing you want is very important, it is absolutely impossible not to show them the value of the port mafia. Relieved."

"We still have too few bargaining chips, otherwise why do you think I'm going to Italy to make deals with those people?"

"And if the port mafia has so much leverage that those people can't ignore it, what's a mere license?"

"I agree with the above points, but Mr. Rang..." Mori Ogai smiled happily, stopped writing, and handed the note to Hagizawa Ryo, "That is not a mere license."

"Yes, a business license for supernatural abilities." Joe Hagizawa perfunctory, took the note in his hand, and quickly glanced at the content on it, "Huh? What is this?"

"Recently, many witnesses have reported that people who have been confirmed dead have been 'resurrected' again and behaved like ordinary people. These are all sighting locations." Mori Ogai nodded the table, "The port is not very calm recently,'Double Hei' is in charge of the affairs over there, and other people in the Mafia also have their own affairs to be busy, so this matter has been put aside for the time being, just in time for Jun to come back."

Hagizawa let his lips curl, and muttered, "You really don't give me time to rest."

Mori Ogai smiled helplessly, "Well, let Jun be more considerate, after all, the situation is special..."

Hagizawa let out a sigh, "... Where did we talk before?"

Mori Ogai gently reminded: "Ability business license."

"Oh yes, the business license for abilities. The port mafia is an illegal organization. Why is Dr. Sen so obsessed with legalizing it? Even if the organization is legal, isn't most of the business within the organization also illegal?"

"It does seem to be a bit contradictory, but... Rang-jun always says 'a big port mafia'..." Mori Ogai tilted his head and smiled at him, "Then you should know that I have to make a big port for this" The Mafia is responsible. As an individual, I really don’t care about the supernatural business license, but as the leader of the organization, I am also a slave of the organization. I must consider more people in the organization and more people who may suffer in the future. circumstances, and therefore pocketed the license — all for the survival and benefit of the organization."

"These words sound familiar..." Hagizawa narrowed his eyes, "You used this kind of words to hook up with Brother Chuya, right?"

Mori Ogai: "...cough, don't change the subject."

"Then, at least we have to drive out the bugs that have infiltrated Yokohama, right?" Hagizawa put the note in his coat pocket, got up and was about to leave, "Those guys in America stretched their hands too far."

"Hmm...not only in the United States...there is also a guy in Russia who is not very safe. He came to Yokohama not long ago-although he was only witnessed once-the incident of Tatsuhiko Shibusawa seems to have something to do with him. " Mori Ogai said.

Hagizawa stopped suddenly, and suddenly said, "No wonder Fitzgerald got such news..."

"One year before I was born, Guochang Lu Jingyan disappeared in front of those people. Seven years later, when everyone thought he was dead, he jumped out unexpectedly and killed them all. He announced in a high-profile way that he is back. Now He only disappeared for a year, which is nothing compared to the previous seven years."

"Guochang Lu Jingyan committed suicide, and the higher-ups kept his death and my existence a secret. So those people never thought that he was dead, and it's normal for them to guess that he has moved to another place."

"I was in the old house during the dragon head struggle. I stayed in the study and never showed up. Those who came in and out of the old house in half a year were responsible for picking up my car by the port mafia, so they would make 'Old house owner' and port mafia The party-related inference is naturally not a strange thing."

"Guochang Lu Jingyan is very good at making money, and the port mafia just happens to be short of money, so it's self-evident where he will go next...so as long as you keep an eye on the companies opened by the port mafia in the United States, you can catch him... ...But unfortunately, I'm not my dad."

"This time in the United States, I always let Mr. Hirotsu be my shield, and let Mr. Miura treat me like an ordinary child at the crowded airport... The effect is quite good, at least I left smoothly U.S."

"However... after we leave the United States, they should have a contact. The news will be exchanged. Once the guy staring at Yokohama knows that there is a child sent by the Hong Kong gangsters to the United States, they will definitely not be able to hide it from them."

Hearing his deduction, Mori Ogai couldn't help but click his tongue, "The enemies your father provoked still miss him?" Why does it sound like he doesn't even want to let his son go?

Hagizawa touched his chin, and said casually: "Who told him to do things so badly? After finishing the pound, you can get lira, and after you finish lira, you can get baht. The partner who made money together is happily counting the money. He turned around and went back. Engaging in oil, he set fire to his partner’s back garden. Not to mention cutting off people’s money bags, he also smashed people’s cornucopias. If he goes out of the country, he will never return to Japan.”

Mori Ogai gasped, and his admiration for this strange man, Lu Yasuhiko Guochang, reached a new high.

This topic is almost over here, Hagizawa Joe raised his foot and prepared to leave.

At this time, Mori Ogai suddenly reminded him: "Jang-kun, I think it's better to fight quickly, and I can't hide it from Chuya-kun for too long~"

Hagizawa let out a "bah" in his heart.

If you have something you can't hide, you will continue to squeeze child labor!

The slander belongs to the slander, but even if Mori Ogai doesn't say anything, Hagizawa will finish this matter quickly, after all, he has to go home to eat supper with his brother Nakaya!

"I should be able to go home before nine o'clock, please keep in touch at any time. But if I play for too long and forget the time, please call to remind me."

Mori Ogai thought for a while, and chose a time: "How about six o'clock? Have dinner together? Or have supper. I heard that you often eat supper with Chuya-kun. Wouldn't it be lively enough for the two of you?" ?”

Hagizawa suddenly turned his head, with a fierce expression on his face, "Even Chuya-san, you want to grab me for supper time?!"

"...well, are you kidding?" Mori Ogai smiled awkwardly.

"Humph!"

Some possessive brat stomped out of the chief's office aggressively.

Now that they have returned to Yokohama, the protection work has come to an end. After Hirotsu Yananami and Hagizawa Joe said hello, they returned to the Black Lizard Troop directly under the leader.

Hagizawa let him know that "Shuanghei" had gone to the port, and he couldn't come back for a while, so he gave up the idea of ​​abducting him to Nakahara Chuya's office.

"Ding"

Elevator arrives.

Miura Masahiro was already waiting outside, seeing Hagisawa come out, he bowed his head respectfully.

Hagizawa stepped forward without looking back, "Go home."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-04-1322:00:00~2020-04-1422:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: 1 on the seventh day of July;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: 15 bottles on the seventh day of July; 5 bottles of grapefruit; today, I also studied hard and 1 bottle of cool;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!