On How to Pursue Hong Kong Black Cadres

Masao Tsushima returned to the treatment room, because it was a mandatory task, not only going there but even coming back did not consume his energy this time, it seems that there are still many things to explore about this supernatural ability.

There was no one in the treatment room, but the mobile phone was placed on the table. The table was very tidy and should have been tidied up by Masaki Inoue.

Tsushima Masaoomi wiped off the rainwater from his face, and his clothes were already soaked, sticky and uncomfortable, and there was a group of water stains on the ground.

Nephipito's bloodstains were washed away by the rain when he was there, but they didn't dirty the treatment room.

He wiped his hands and picked up his phone. There were unread emails, all from Zhongye.

When the incident happened suddenly, he just sent a sentence to Zhongya: "I'm going there."

With a 10-second countdown, there's really not much you can do.

When he knew that he might go to that world again, he had already started to prepare, otherwise he would not have brought the sun wheel knife and the mixed poison quenched knife from Kuroro.

The only thing I didn't expect was that the matter was resolved so quickly.

With his index finger poking his cheek, Masaki Tsushima suddenly remembered: "Can the world over there analyze that kind of poison? Well, forget it, anyway, my mission has been completed."

He replied to Chuya first, but didn't call because he didn't know if Chuya was on a mission now.What he didn't expect was that Zhongye's call came back directly.

"Chuya." The corner of Tsushima's mouth raised unconsciously.

"How is it? Are you okay?" There was still a humbling sound on the phone, probably on the run.

Masaki Tsushima grunted and went to get the towel: "It's okay, it's settled. I ran into an ant that looked like a cat, and after a fight, the other party feigned death and ran away."

Zhong Yuanzhong also chuckled: "It's amazing to be able to escape from your hands. But I knew that the people in that world are very strong, and the ability to read is really something that needs to be developed."

Tsushima's eyes were full of fanaticism: "If, I mean, if Chuya learns to read, the fighting power of the port mafia will be improved to a higher level!"

"Maybe." Zhong Yuanzhong didn't care too much: "I'm here."

The door opened, Tsushima Masaki looked over suddenly, Nakahara Nakaya was still holding the doorknob, the phone was stuck to his ear and floated by gravity.

Masaki Tsushima put down his phone: "Welcome back."

Zhong Yuanzhong also walked up: "Really, why is it so wet?" He naturally picked up the towel to shave his hair, and after a closer look, he frowned: "Let's change clothes first."

"Huh? But I don't have a change of clothes here."

"Wear mine." Clothes are naturally available in the Central Plains. They are about the same size. Masaki Tsushima, who hasn't grown 1cm in nine months, can definitely wear them.

Honestly, he changed his clothes, most of Chuya's clothes were suits, Masaki Tsushima was actually not used to wearing them.He was used to idleness, and always felt a little uncomfortable.

"Chuya, have you completed your mission?" Masaki Tsushima was really drowsy as someone was serving to wipe his hair.

Zhong Yuanzhong also hummed: "We were originally on the way back, but you left so suddenly, I really can't stand it."

"Well, people with supernatural powers don't make sense in the first place." General Tsushima was a little complacent.

Masaki Tsushima continued: "In this way, the big stone in my heart has fallen. However, I still can't control the ability to teleport to another world. That world over there is indeed dangerous, but it is also a good place to exercise. Other Not to mention, if Hong Kong and black people can go there to learn to read, it must be a strong fighting force."

As for Masao Tsushima's help to forcibly open the fine holes, let alone, it is impossible, and he would not do such a dangerous thing.

Learn by yourself?Zhong also studied there for two months, and even though he was a bit slack in the nine months he was still studying, he still didn't make much progress, not to mention those members who only heard about He Wei Nian from the two of them.

In short, it's useless, otherwise Mori Ogai would not have set his mind on Tsushima's supernatural power.

"By the way, where's my mother?" Yako Tsushima went with her on this mission.

"I met an old acquaintance, and my aunt stayed there. I don't think I need to write the mission report this time." Zhong Yuanzhong also sincerely admired: "Auntie is really amazing."

General Tsushima lowered his eyes: "I don't know if this is a blessing or a curse."

Nakahara Chuya: "Don't worry, I think Auntie is enjoying it too."

Yako Tsushima joined the port mafia. Not only General Tsushima, but even Mori Ogai didn't expect it. Mori Ogai thought it would take some effort to control it, but he didn't expect it to be so smooth.What's more unexpected is that Yako Tsushima still has so many contacts in Europe, even without the supernatural ability, she can still barely connect to the thread of the year.

When Masao Tsushima saw how his mother was talking with people, he finally understood that the gap between himself and his mother was not a difference in supernatural ability, rather it was because Yako Tsushima was not as good as him in supernatural abilities back then. The ability to communicate is based on one's own ability and is supplemented by different abilities.

Her success doesn't depend entirely on supernatural powers, it's just a icing on the cake.To reach that level, Tsushima still has a lot to learn.

Yako Tsushima smiled after discovering her son's frustration: "You can rely on supernatural powers, because that is your partner and your advantage, but you must not rely on it, understand?"

General Tsushima naturally understood, but whether he could do it was another matter.

The reason why Yako Tsushima is so good is because of her experience, which Masaki Tsushima, who grew up in a happy environment, can't understand at all.

"Who's protecting Mom over there now?"

"Liu." Nakahara Chuya said, "I have already contacted the leader to apply for Liu to protect my aunt. He has good abilities and is qualified for this job."

Masaki Tsushima bent his lips: "I believe him too."

Nakahara Chuya: "You haven't eaten yet, come together?"

Masaki Tsushima scratched his half-dry hair: "Okay."

Zhong Yuan also put on his hat and took the keys to the motorcycle, and the two went downstairs together.

The rumble of heavy locomotives is the loudest horn on the street. Regardless of the speed, Zhongyuanzhong also abides by the traffic law.

Tsushima put his arms around Chuya's waist, put his head in a hard hat on his shoulder, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

They went to have a candlelight dinner. Although it was a bit late, the waiter served them dedicatedly until they left the table.

Because he still had to drive, Nakahara didn't drink, but Masaki Tsushima, who just got off the battlefield, drank one cup after another, and then he made a fuss about driving...

Nakahara looked at his drunken lover speechlessly, then forcibly snapped off his head and put the hard hat on.

"I want to drive." Masaki Tsushima tugged on the rope of his helmet.

"You have to wear safety gear even when driving, you idiot."

Masaki Tsushima, huh?He let out a sound, and finally muttered suddenly: "Even if there is a car accident, you can guarantee our safety."

"You guy..." Looking at the helmet that was put on, Nakahara held back his hands that were ready to move: "Didn't you say you must obey the traffic rules!" Otherwise, he might not even wear the helmet properly.

"Oh yes, I said it." General Tsushima suddenly realized, and then reached out to pat Chuya's delicate face: "Nakaya is so good."

Nakahara Chuya: ...

The roar of the locomotive resounded through the night sky, and Zhongyuan Zhong also drove people home on his bicycle stuck in the speed limit. During the period, he had to use gravity to control the drowsy person who was drowsy from drinking.

The general minister's wine was actually pretty good, it's better to say that it was much better than him, even if it was a quarrel, it wouldn't really make a quarrel, and he could be coaxed.Even when he was drunk, what he said would be a little too much for Zhong Ye to control.

In order to facilitate his work, Zhongyuan Zhongye has an apartment not far from the Ganghei Building. Although he has other properties, this apartment is his usual place to live.

After parking the car, he carried the man on his back and walked into the elevator. He responded to the general's vague words with a good temper.It seems that the enemies he met there this time stimulated him, otherwise he wouldn't drink so much.

Putting him on the sofa, Zhong Yuanzhong also brushed his hair back: "You don't want to vomit, do you? Shall I run water for you to take a bath?"

"Well, take a shower." Nakahara Zhong also entered the bathroom after receiving the answer.

Feeling the mobile phone in his trouser pocket moving, Masao Tsushima struggled a bit but still couldn't get up, so he had to reach out to take out the mobile phone.

"Mosimoxi."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and Yako Tsushima's voice came: "Drunk?"

"Well, dizzy."

"As a mafia, you have to be conscious. It's not okay to be drunk. Purify quickly."

"But Youzhong is there."

Yako Tsushima: ...

After the chicken and duck talked, the mobile phone was taken away, and Zhong Yuanzhong also covered the microphone: "The water is ready."

"Oh." Masaki Tsushima staggered up.

Zhongya Zhongya walked to the other side: "Auntie, I am Zhongya."

"Mr. Sen doesn't seem to have sent him a mission to go out."

"It's a matter of another world, and it has been resolved."

"So that's it. It seems that he has encountered an enemy whose speed can keep up with him."

"He didn't say the details, I will ask tomorrow."

"Then he'll leave it to you, good night."

"Good night."

Zhongyuan Zhong also let out a long breath. This kind of thing that brought a boyfriend home and was discovered by the other's parents would cause tension no matter who happened to him, even if their relationship had already been recognized.

Zhongyuan Zhong also put down his phone, looked at the bathroom door, and stepped in.

"What's the matter?" Masaki Tsushima, who had already used the purification, stood under the shower: "Mom, is there something urgent?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also began to take off his clothes: "No, it's just a daily greeting."

"I see." Looking down at the floor tiles, Tsushima shrank his toes.

A body was quickly attached to it, and Nakahara Chuya's too long hair came into his sight, followed by the white hands around his waist.

"Let's take a shower first, there was a fight over there and it was raining."

"A very troublesome enemy?" Zhong Yuanzhong could also feel his depression.

General Tsushima hummed: "Sly ant, feigned death and escaped."

Zhongyuan Zhongye's delicate kiss fell on his neck, but he didn't say anything.

Masao Tsushima's breath became short of breath: "Sometimes I wonder why my telekinetic ability isn't enhanced. It would be nice if I punched that catwoman's head to pieces or crushed her into mud as well. .”

Nakahara Chuya: "Next time I will help you."

General Tsushima sneered: "I don't know if it is possible to go again. Besides, I can kill her."

Nakahara Chuya: "Then there is no problem."

"I'm on a business trip for a month, so I won't talk about it." This month is a long time for a person who is in love.

Masaki Tsushima's eyes darkened, and he turned around to respond to his words with actions.

The author has something to say:

Drunken generals like to act like a baby, but they are easy to coax;

Chuya, who is drunk and crazy, probably likes to fight?But for the generals, it was a matter of purification.

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