God's Souvenir

Tsuruhara Himi sat cautiously inside the small clinic.

Although the appearance of this small clinic has been abandoned for many years, in fact its innermost room is still very clean and tidy.In Hong Kong and Heilongjiang, only a few people know that this dilapidated small clinic is Tsuruhara Himi's safe house.

It also has a more childish term, secret base.

It was clearly his own territory, Tsuruhara Hiken was sitting on the neat red cloth sofa, but he had the illusion of a student entering the class teacher's office.Although the head teacher seems to be very talkative now, the faint sense of tension still lingers.

Although he has never been to school, he doesn't even know what the class teacher's office looks like.

When Alice entered the small living room, she ran to the coffee table, picked up the remote control and turned on the old TV.

Although the casing of this TV is old, the quality is unexpectedly excellent.The moment the TV was turned on, there was a very childlike sound of music coming from it.Not even a trace of snowflakes appeared on the TV screen, which shows that its performance is good.

It's just that no one paid attention to the quality of the TV at this time, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the pink cartoon object that moved on the TV.Of course, this "everyone" does not include Tsuruhara Hikami.

He silently turned his head away and buried it on the soft back of the sofa.The attitude of escaping reality and being an ostrich is very obvious.

Alice: "Pfft."

Mori Ogai couldn't help laughing: "Himi-kun's hobbies...well, very young."

It's not a question of being young or not at all, is it?

Tsuruhara Hinami was devastated and recalled when he was here last time, and when he followed the advice of a certain guy with malicious intentions to watch this kind of cartoons for children to decompress.

If he had known that the leader would make a surprise inspection here, he would have destroyed the video tape long ago.Burnt to the point of burning.

It's better than being ashamed in front of the leader and losing face.Although there are not many left, he still has the most basic sense of shame in front of the leader.

"When did Himi-kun originally plan to leave?" Mori Ogai opened the topic casually.

If it were someone else, he might think more, and even think that he came to question why he didn't hide his whereabouts.However, Tsuruhara Hiken knew very well that Mori Ogai's words were really literal, and asked him when he would leave this small clinic.

There was a very noticeable silence.

Mori Ogai gave him a warning look: "Don't think about changing the time temporarily, Himi-kun."

Tsuruhara Hikami was visibly discouraged, and answered truthfully with a trace of disappointment: "Four o'clock in the morning."

The clock on the wall pointed to eleven forty in the middle of the night.

"That means you still have four hours and 10 minutes to stay here." Mori Ogai looked up at the time on the wall clock.

Tsuruhara Hiken blinked his eyelids dully, belatedly realizing the meaning of Mori Ogai's words: "You..."

You want to stay here?

He swallowed back the words he was about to say, and adjusted his sitting posture upright like a schoolboy.The whole person was extremely stiff.

be honest.Tsuruhara Hiken hadn't sat in the same room with Mori Ogai for at least seven years and had a peaceful conversation.After all, since he was able to barely control himself, the relationship between them has changed from the teacher and the taught to an increasingly pure subordinate-subordinate relationship.

"Hinami-kun, I'll ask next, and you answer." Mori Ogai's tone was very easy-going, as if he was talking about family affairs, "After all, as the leader, I have to take care of the psychological problems of my subordinates occasionally."

Here comes the annual psychological assessment.

Countless thoughts flashed through Tsuruhara Hiken's mind at once, from the dark basement to the soaring flames spreading throughout the city.But in an instant, he blurted out: "Excuse me."

As a big killer that occasionally gets out of control, Tsuruhara Hinami's mental state has always been a red flag monitoring task for Hong Kong gangsters.One day every year is used to give him a psychological evaluation.The internal and external statements of the Hong Kong gangsters are that because the cadres of the Hong Kong gangsters are under a lot of psychological pressure, they need a psychologist to do a small decompression every year.

Of course, even ghosts would not believe this statement.

Mori Ogai didn't know what his subordinates with big brains were actually thinking. Anyway, this period will not be a sunny thing.He is not a psychiatrist, and he doesn't do any psychological evaluation. The reason he came here is to confirm the condition of his subordinates.

By the way, figure out one very important thing.

At this time, Alice had already stepped on her little leather shoes and left the small living room.The air seemed to be stagnant in the space where only the two of them were left.

In the background sound full of childlike music, he asked unhurriedly: "Why do disputes in human society arise? Please answer immediately."

"There will be disputes if there are people, and there will be disputes if there are interests. As long as people can speak and communicate, there will be disputes." Tsuruhara Rijian spoke his true thoughts faster with his mouth than his brain.

Mori Ogai did not make further comments on this, but calmly opened the next question: "How can world peace be achieved?"

As long as the world is devoid of any life and is barren, there will be true peace.

After being caught off guard by the last question, Hiken Tsuruhara was already vigilant.He ignored the real thoughts in his heart without changing his face, and after a moment of consideration, he spoke: "If you want world peace, then you must have a strong force to restrain it. Under absolute power, all armed struggles that could threaten peace will be eliminated. This is the simplest and crudest way."

"It's just that the option of world peace... is simply impossible."

lie.

If you have determined from the bottom of your heart that this option is impossible to realize, then you will not put forward a utopian vision from the beginning.

Before officially entering the port mafia, Mori Ogai had learned about the weapon of the port mafia - the experimental product with the ability numbered AF2000.In the underground world, there is a saying that this is the strongest killer weapon created by Hong Kong gangsters themselves.

At the very beginning, the enemies of Hong Kong and black people in various places were assassinated one by one without knowing it.The whole world has spread the word "ghost killer".

In just two months, more than two hundred people died.All the clues of the murders point to Hong Kong black.In the end, when the 210th person died, Hong Kong gangsters ended the bloody cleanup and claimed these assassinations without guilt.

Mori Ogai's intelligence network needs to be investigated more in-depth.When the incident was going on, he found out the identity of the "ghost killer".I even learned that the experimental product with only a number was not made by Hong Kong gangsters themselves, but was picked up from the river by the leader of Hong Kong gangsters at the time.

Then it is necessary to approach this "weapon" to confirm its danger.Even if he can't be a help, he can't let him cause damage to his plan.When necessary, even sacrificing such a timing/bomb/bomb-like combat power is feasible.

Nine years have passed since I first met Himi-kun.Originally a "ghost" of Hong Kong gangsters, Hijian-kun is just his handy subordinate and a card in his hand that needs to be well controlled.

Mori Ogai understands all the actions of Tsuruhara Himi in Hong Kong, and he also knows that the young cadres who are calming down in front of him are completely different outside.He never stopped investigating the laboratory where Tsuruhara Himi was born.

No matter how fierce Tsuruhara Hinami is outside, he is still valuable and controllable in Mori Ogai's eyes.

Until a piece of information with blurred keywords was passed to him by an unknown organization.This information vaguely reminded him that the best weapon used by Hong Kong gangsters can actually lose control at any time.

This variable is too big, enough to affect his next layout.After all, if the weapons are completely out of control, then the entire Yokohama will have to face not only the combination and the mice behind them.It is a real "disaster from heaven" that can destroy Yokohama in an instant.

Mori Ogai's thoughts continued for a few minutes, and his pause made Tsuruhara Hikari, who was sitting opposite him, frown uncomfortably.

"Congratulations, Hijen-kun." He comforted with a smile, "This year's psychological assessment has passed again safely."

Tsuruhara Hikami breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes hidden behind his glasses were full of joy like a survivor: "I didn't expect you to do this. But it's too hasty, right?"

"But whether Himi-kun's psychological evaluation report passes or not, isn't it my leader who has the final say?" Mori Ogai asked.

"That's true." The corners of Tsuruhara Hinami's mouth slightly turned up.

It is also said that whether the leader believes it or not depends on himself?

Then the leader's seemingly letting go attitude, whether you believe it or not, doesn't it also depend on Tsuruhara Hikami himself?

Mori Ogai can only believe half of what he said, and he has to carefully figure out the meaning of the remaining half to make the most accurate reading comprehension.Aside from those inductive words and false hints in his words, the few remaining key words can be extended to various meanings.

Tsuruhara Himi learned this way of speaking perfectly, and played more tricks.

The difference between the two is probably just that.You can't believe everything one says, and you can't believe everything the other says.

The leader who had sharply questioned his subordinates not long ago, and his subordinates who had just collapsed not long ago were now coexisting in a room in harmony on the surface.All the previous contradictions seemed to have been eliminated in the conversation just now.

"If Higen-kun is very tired, why don't you take advantage of the remaining time to take a good rest." Mori Ogai stood up, and he pressed Tsuruhara Higen who was about to get up, "After all, this is your private territory, so I will leave first gone."

Tsuruhara Himi obediently sat on the sofa, watching Mori Ogai leave without haste.There was darkness in his eyes.

After hearing no footsteps, he lay on his side on the sofa and closed his eyes.The breathing in the living room gradually calmed down.

Tap, tap.

The sound of footsteps going back and forth stopped in front of the red cloth sofa.A cold metal object hit the neck of the sleeping man on the sofa.

Tsuruhara Hiken didn't open his eyes, and seemed to be in a deep sleep.

After a long time, Mori Ogai sighed softly, and put away the scalpel.He hugged a blanket from Alice who was standing beside him, covered Tsuruhara Himi's body, and tucked the corner of the blanket.

In any case, Hijian-kun is his most loyal and useful subordinate.The value left is far greater.

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The author has something to say:

I was wrong,, I performed a 480-degree twist in the air to apologize.

Today is [-] words, tomorrow is [-] words, and the day after tomorrow is two [-] words plus more.I can't do it. I drink my sister's milk powder live!

Today is the agreed emotional line, although there is no feeling of emotional line.

Now He Gouzi and Mr. Mori have no other ideas about each other, but because of He Gouzi's idiotic behavior, Mr. Mori still didn't do it in the end.

Originally, Mr. Mori really planned to deal with He Gouzi just like this.

Guess if Crane Gouzi was awake at the end hehehe,,,