On How to Pursue Hong Kong Black Cadres

"What's the matter with you?" Nakahara Chuya turned his head this time, lowered the brim of his hat and looked at him impatiently.

"Pfft." Masaki Tsushima laughed.

Nakahara Chuya's face turned black, veins appeared on his covered forehead, and a faint anger rose in his heart. Could it be that this guy simply thought it was fun to play with himself?

Masaki Tsushima laughed out loud, this time he really couldn't help it.

"Hey, let me tell you." Zhong Yuan put on his hat and raised his chin: "Do you simply want to experience the feeling of being crushed by gravity?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Masao Tsushima looked at the unchanging favorability, and this apology seemed a little frivolous because he couldn't hold back his smile, which made Chuya Nakahara even more annoyed.

Annoyed and angry, Zhong Yuan also had strokes of red around him: "Come here."

Masaki Tsushima smiled, and under Zhongyuan Zhongya's stupefied eyes, he really rushed forward. If it wasn't for the reaction, the port mafia cadre would have been splashed with blood on the spot because of the back of his head.

Nakahara Chuya yelled loudly like a cat with fried fur: "You bastard!"

The enhanced gravity showed that Nakahara Chuya was really angry, but Tsushima directly used purification, not only himself, but even Nakahara Chuya's gravity control disappeared without a trace.

Zhong Yuanzhong also changed his face slightly.

Tsushima buried his face on Chuya Nakahara's shoulder: "Mr. Nakahara, thank you."

Even if he said he was a bastard, even if he came today because of him instead of the so-called business, even if he was impatient, he still comforted him sincerely, Mr. Zhongyuan is really a good person who is duplicity.

Nakahara Chuya: "Get up!"

Masaki Tsushima got up obediently when he was about to kneel.

Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his eyes, straightened his top hat and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.Tokyo and his party gained more than he expected, so let's not pursue this guy's offense for the time being.

"Learning to shoot?" Liu Hongyi looked at General Tsushima in surprise: "But Tsushima, aren't you a person with supernatural powers?"

Masaki Tsushima: "Even if you are a person with supernatural abilities, you can still learn." He scratched his head: "And when I was in Tokyo, I drew out a gun and threatened others, but I didn't know to take off the safety catch. Mr. Nakahara's expression at that time was really real It’s just so wonderful.”

Liu Hongyi's pupils dilated slightly, but he knew that Tsushima's pistol/gun was given by the Central Plains cadres himself.

"Then it's settled, Sharpshooter!"

This was the conversation they had on the day they returned from Tokyo, and it was also the third day after Masao Tsushima made up his mind to become a qualified mafia.

General Tsushima returned home smoothly, but Chuya Nakahara, the team leader, needed to report to the chief's office.

Alice was sitting in mid-air holding a watercolor graffiti, completely unaware of what the painting was, only the rich colors could be seen.

Nakahara Chuya knelt down on one knee: "BOSS."

Mori Ogai leaned against the back of the chair, although it was a very casual posture, his aura remained undiminished: "Nakaya-kun, thank you for your hard work."

Zhong Yuanzhong also stood up: "This is what I should do."

"It seems that your harvest is good."

Zhong Yuanzhong also grinned: "The cooperation with the Taomu group went very smoothly, and it was very unexpected to get a lot of business from the Kurosawa group."

"Mr. Zhongye is indeed quite reliable."

He narrowed his eyes slightly: "So, about Tsushima, did Chuya-kun report anything?"

"Yes, BOSS." Nakahara looked at the person he was loyal to: "General Tsushima's supernatural ability has been found out, and he can indeed stop the pollution."

"Hahahahaha!" Mori Ogai burst out laughing, the joy on his face was exactly the same as when he got the license to open the business.

"Rin Taro!" Alice, startled by his laughter, dropped her pen angrily, "Why are you laughing so loud all of a sudden!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Alice-chan." Mori Ogai put his hands together and said flatteringly, "It's just because the news that Chuya-kun brought made me so happy, Alice-chan is also happy, right?"

"I don't!" Alice put her hips on her hips, turned her face away, her face was full of displeasure.

"Okay, okay, Alice-chan, don't be angry, there is strawberry cake today." Mori Ogai coaxed Alice.

Zhong Yuanzhong was not surprised by this, but he couldn't help but sigh.He also understood that the leader was very satisfied with getting the most wanted answer.

Being able to purify the filth means that his ability can be fully utilized without any scruples.In this way, as the trump card of the port mafia, he will directly become the king bomb.

Mori Ogai failed to coax Alice well, and this time Alice was so angry that she ran away again.Knowing that there was still business to do, Mori Ogai didn't go after him, but he had a pitiful expression on his face.

"Boss, how do you plan to arrange Tsushima?"

"What does Nakaya-kun think?" Mori Ogai threw the question back.

Nakahara Chuya: "He is a good fighter. If he is polished, he can catch up to Akutagawa."

"This is really an incredible evaluation." Mori Ogai sighed: "It's really great that such a person can join our port mafia."

"However, he also has great weaknesses."

"Oh?"

"He has no determination to kill."

Mori Ogai crossed his fingers and dragged his chin without saying a word.

Nakahara continued to state: "It is not easy to make him realize this."

"A mafia that doesn't kill people?" Mori Ogai thought of another person.

"Chuya-kun. Tsushima General Minister is no longer your Zhili subordinate, but turned into a precious healing ability to be absorbed as a logistics staff. His ability to purify filth is sealed as the top secret of the port mafia."

Zhong Yuanzhong also lowered his head slightly: "Understood."

"However, his combat power also needs to be used in the right place. He needs to become your Zhili subordinate to carry out missions with you because of his secret identity." Mori Ogai nodded his head: "He is not as good as Dazai here, you need Cultivate him into a superhuman who can approach you in your dirty state. Otherwise, his meaning will also disappear."

"Yes, Boss, I will definitely live up to your expectations."

"A person with a healing ability?" Masaki Tsushima was stunned for a moment, and then he said dumbfoundedly, "My healing ability can't be used by everyone."

"Here, like Liu." He pointed at the person waiting quietly on the shooting range: "Although my skills can be used on him when I was in Tokyo, but now I want to use my skills on him..."

Random task: Liu Hongyi looked a little distressed, wondering if the Central Plains cadres were worried about him teaching Tsushima, so they came to check in person?Go and help him out of his troubles.

General Tsushima:? ? ?

He looked at another unknown mafia who was shooting in disbelief: "I want to use skills on him, but..."

Random task: This colleague doesn't have much bullets left, and is worrying that it is too much trouble to get the bullets.

Tsushima Masaoomi thought about the way from the lounge, and it seemed that picking up the bullet was easy.

Zhong Yuan also raised his eyebrows: "But what?"

"No, I think I'm probably really qualified for this position."

The system that becomes more humanized after starting the main task is more humanized.

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From now on, as long as General Tsushima wants to, passers-by can trigger random missions.