Days of being a patron saint in Yokohama

When Boltz came in, everything had returned to its original state.

"It was very handsome just now." Mori Ogai praised Boltz who had just climbed up from the window sill. "However, have you found out who the person who came to attack is?"

Boltz threw in a man who was tied up firmly. The man still had burn marks from the explosion, but his life was not in danger. It should be that Boltz was merciful when he did it just now.

Boltz threw him away, preventing him from suddenly rising up, and stepped on his chest, preventing him from getting up.

At this time, the lights in Hong Kong were brightly lit. Because of the attack on Mori Ogai, the whole Hong Kong was on alert. Someone knocked on the door outside and asked if Mori Ogai was okay. Mori Ogai sat on the seat, making the nervous The men came in.

Even if there are not many people who obey Mori Ogai, doing it yourself and doing it by outsiders are two different things. When attacked by outsiders, Hong Kong and black will definitely be nervous and angry.

The windows were shattered, and the wind blew in from the outside, taking the heat out of the house.

The night wind in autumn is especially cold. Mori Ogai just took advantage of Boltz's fight outside and put on his jacket.

"You are late, Boltz has already taken care of everything, Mr. Lan Tang, I will trouble you for the aftermath."

Lan Tang was one of the first group of high-level executives who fell to him after Mori Ogai succeeded him. He has already filled the position of a cadre. He, no matter what he does, can find a lot of mistakes.However, Mori Owai is cultivating his own power, and it will not be long before he will replace his original boss as a new cadre.

"It's really cold at night." Lan Tang was wearing heavy cotton clothes and earmuffs on his ears. He was relatively slender, so he wouldn't look bloated with so many clothes on.

"Momiji, I'll leave the interrogation to you." Ozaki Koyo smiled slightly when he heard Mori Ogai's words, and asked his subordinates to take the man to the torture room in the basement.

In fact, you can tell by the attire that they are GSS people. Mori Ogai is now asking them to interrogate, but it is just a procedure, and he will teach them a lesson.

Mori Ogai, who was supposed to rest, is definitely not able to rest now, he needs to deal with various follow-up affairs.

The room on the top floor was temporarily unoccupied, so Mori Ogai returned to his original medical room to rest.

Boltz followed again, but he seemed quite bored because he had nothing to do.

"Do you want to take a break?" Mori Ogai pointed to the bed in the ward, "You can work if you don't take a break." He said, and handed out the tablet in his hand.

After Mori Ogai came to power, Boltz's title as a cadre has not been cut off. His identity is still a cadre, but now he is working as a personal bodyguard, and he has never been in contact with the work of a cadre.

Boltz took the tablet, flipped through the documents on it, and after two seconds of silence, put the tablet back into his hand, pulled the quilt and lay down on the bed.

Mori Ogai was helpless.

For a while, only the rustling sound of writing could be heard in the room, and even Alice was not released by Mori Owai, and Boltz was lying on the hospital bed upright, with a faint smell of disinfectant on it.

"Poltz, the current port mafia's fighting power is a bit insufficient." After Mori Ogai finished processing all the thick stacks of documents on the table, he stretched and turned around, facing him lying on the hospital bed. Poltz.

Boltz opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.He turned over and turned his back to Mori Ogai: "Oh."

"After all, you don't like fighting very much. There are too few people who follow my orders and are still useful. They have no money and no sources of information. How can Hong Kong gangsters develop like this?"

Mori Ogai was very distressed.

It wasn't long before he came to this position, and his subordinates still didn't trust him, and the finances of the port mafia had become empty because of the unrestrained squandering of the previous leaders, and now there was only an empty shell left.

It was really difficult to deal with, his hair fell out a lot due to the exhaustion during this period.

In fact, Mori Ogai admired Poltz very much. When he picked Poltz back, he found a possibility from Poltz.

Ignoring Boltz's anomalies, he's really easy to use.

He is powerful and has a calm personality. Although he may be off-line under certain circumstances... But there is no doubt about his combat power. As long as he is there, he will never be in danger. There are many dangerous tasks that will definitely kill people. to him.

This alone is enough for Mori Ogai to deliver a trace of trust, and even tolerate Boltz's occasional waywardness.

Like throwing your job to him.

Of course, you still have to work to work, so what if you don’t work when you get paid.

"They're too weak," Boltz said. "It's not interesting."

He is helping Mori Ogai now, purely because Mori Ogai rescued him and gave him an identity that can walk in this world, which is good for him, otherwise he would not bother to care about this guy.

"Poltz likes jellyfish, right?" Mori Ogai dragged a chair over and sat by the bed, "If Poltz works hard, then we will be rich enough to buy you a yacht. Then you can go to the deeper seabed to catch jellyfish, or directly contract you an aquarium."

This temptation sounds a little speechless to others, but Mori Ogai couldn't resist pinching Boltz's point accurately.

Boltz really took this trick, and he was moved.

Because of his body weight, he can't swim, and he will sink to the bottom when he falls into the water, and he can't leave the shore too far, which caused great inconvenience to his action of catching jellyfish.

Mori Ogai is not surprised that Boltz will show such a heart-pounding expression. He is good at reading people's hearts. People like Boltz are actually easy to understand. If you find that point, it is easy to talk, and it is possible to become friends.

"This condition should be good."

"...Really?" Boltz was moved.

Mori Ogai nodded: "When you find someone who can work for you, you can relax. It's up to you whether you want to catch jellyfish or make crab cakes."

"What is Crab Crab Burger?"

"food."

Boltz pondered for two seconds, and finally nodded.

Mori Ogai doesn't have to worry about tonight's safety. After the news tonight is out, those who want to kill themselves will weigh whether they can lure Boltz away with their own strength.

As long as Boltz is here, they dare not take action against Hong Kong gangsters.

Obtaining Boltz's promise, Mori Ogai was obviously relieved. If Boltz disagreed, his plan might be successful, but it would definitely not be easy.His existence will become a deterrent, and when the Central Plains also comes to the port mafia, no organization will dare to attack the port mafia easily.

Even the Supernatural Secret Service Division is like this.

Having solved a difficult matter, Mori Ogai stretched his eyebrows, "Since you have rested, get up and deal with all the documents you have accumulated during this time!"

What Mori Ogai took out this time was not a tablet, but a paper document.

These tasks are not difficult, but they are very trivial. It will take a long time to deal with them, which is just right for Boltz, who has been drifting outside the vortex of power, to get acquainted with them.

I am working so hard here, why can my subordinates rest leisurely?

He is also unbalanced!

Boltz, who still hadn't escaped, was a little unhappy, but he still took these documents and buried himself in processing them.

Mori Ogai thought that Boltz had never done this kind of work, and he deliberately raised his ears to wait for Boltz to ask him for advice, but Boltz didn't even raise his head, writing like flying, and his speed of processing documents was almost like The printer, just glance over and put it aside after correction.

He had seen the handwriting written by Boltz before, and it was as regular as a printer. If he said that it was written by a robot, some people would believe it.

Mori Ogai reached out and pulled out a document. This is the recent logistics material record list for Hong Kong and Heilongjiang. It is not difficult to deal with, but it needs to be checked carefully. It will take at least half an hour to check this document, which is still the speed of a skilled hand. , should not have been placed here, but in order to train Poltz, he still lost the job to Poltz.

He took out the column-by-column calculations of the calculator, and Boltz just glanced at it and found the loopholes above.

This is comparable to the speed of a human computer, which made Mori Ogai amazed.

I didn't expect Boltz to have the talent to handle official documents!

Mori Ogai was very pleasantly surprised.

Worthy of Poltz!

Able people should do more work!

Mori Ogai had calculated the time for these official documents to Boltz, and it would take until the next morning to finish all of them, but Boltz only used half the speed he expected at the beginning, and they were all processed before dawn.

Mori Ogai also took advantage of Boltz's inattention, and stuffed some annoying but irrelevant documents he wanted to read into those files that Boltz had to do.

He thought Poltz would be angry, but Poltz just gave him a glare and took over.

Isn’t this very obedient——

Mori Ogai consciously resolved a major matter, and waited for Boltz to finish everything before letting him go to sleep. After he also rested, he called Osamu Dazai, who he had left to play for a long time.

Like he said, he needs fresh blood to work for him.

GSS is not in the mood now, Takase will hold back, and there are no suitable candidates for poaching corners, Mori Ogai finally set his target on the "sheep".

The sheep is an organization composed of a group of minors. Except for their leader, Zhongyuan Zhongye, the others are not to be feared at all. If there is no Zhongyuan Zhongye, whether the sheep can have enough food is a problem.

At first, Mori Ogai preferred Polz to find Chuya Nakahara, but after dawn, he felt that Poltz might not be a good candidate.

After all, Boltz is not very good at kidnapping.

Then this choice can only fall on another person.

This person's identity and personality are very suitable for this job.

It was already noon when Osamu Dazai came over, and Mori Ogai had just woken up and washed up after eating. Boltz was still lying on the bed holding the tablet that Mori Ogai gave him to watch the documentary, and Alice was also holding a drawing board and watercolor pens by the bedside. draw.

At first glance, the scene inside the house is a very ordinary family, even a little warm.

But Osamu Dazai knew that Mori Ogai had killed the leader not long ago and took over himself. The little girl is not even human. As for the other person...

He is also a ruthless character who kills without blinking an eye.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Mori, did you call me here?" Osamu Dazai sat on a stool near the door. Behind him was the medicine cabinet where Mori Owai medicines were stored. In addition to common medicines on the market, there were also There are many drugs that are not seen in the world.

He found antihypertensive drugs and booster drugs inside, and found a beaker and a grinding dish from Mori Ogai's workbench, and ground all these drugs into powder.

Mori Ogai saw it but didn't stop him.

"It should be enough to rest for such a long time." Mori Ogai said, holding his chin, "The situation of the port mafia is not optimistic now, there is no money, no weapons, and the delivery date agreed at the beginning has passed. For a long time, even my subordinates don't trust me at all, I really have no choice, is it because I am not suitable to be a leader?"

"Don't you feel like a bright mirror in these situations? There is no need to ask me."

"How could this be? Dazai is an indispensable member of Hong Kong gangsters, and no one can replace him." Mori Ogai wailed. "Don't look at me now, I'm quite a headache."

Osamu Dazai let out a sigh. He walked up to Boltz and brushed his long hair with his hand. "It's a split end. Do you want to cut your hair?"

Boltz snatched his hair back from Osamu Dazai: "No need."

"How fierce!"

Osamu Dazai showed a weeping expression: "Please, Officer Boltz, go die with me, whether it's getting your head shaved off while washing your hair, or being choked to death by water while washing your hair—"

"No, Boltz is a very important employee." Mori Ogai interrupted Osamu Dazai: "Boltz, Alice's red crayons are used up, can I ask you to buy some?"

Boltz took a fixed look at Mori Ogai, raised his chin, and left the office on the top floor.

Boltz stepped away from the Hongkong headquarters building. He stood outside the building, raised his head, and stared at the room on the top floor where the lights were still on.

He took off the locator sticking to the end of his hair. The locator the size of a grain of rice blended with his black hair. If he hadn't accidentally discovered it when he was riding the elevator just now, he would have been running around wearing this locator all the time. .

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