The strongest intelligence agent on the ground

Oda Saku has been by Chuya Yuki's side and watched the whole process of his questioning. Instead of feeling scary, on the contrary, he found it quite interesting.

There are not many people who can ask something without being sentenced.

Of course, what Teak asked was nothing important.

The 13-year-old kid who can get along with the port mafia, if he is really so innocent and kind, is the most terrifying thing.

Oda Sakunosuke accepted it exceptionally well.

When the two of them came out of the long-standing room filled with rust-like scarlet-red, the first thing they felt was the fresh air.

After coming out, the two took a deep breath at the same time, and found that the other party was doing the same thing. They looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

The smell inside has been accumulated for many years. I don’t know whether it is to give enough psychological pressure to the people who go in, or because I simply don’t want to clean it. The layers of blood-stains are like a layer of paint, and I scrape it gently with my fingernails. A layer of blood can be scraped off.

In this case, the smell in the room is really indescribable.

"Is it okay to keep those two people inside?" A man bowed forward fawningly.

The manager had his communicator turned off, feeling uneasy and because both of them came from the headquarters, so he just didn't show up and sent his own assistant over.

The status is not low, but they have not been allowed to contact the people in charge here.

Unlike the steward, who is in a high position and looks a bit like an emperor here, the assistant is a person who has a good sense of observation and judgment, and has no other skills except a little bit of eyesight.

Teak looked at the person approaching with a half-smile.

"that's it."

The assistant was embarrassed by him, and the topic changed immediately. "What are the plans for the next two?"

The instructions given by the headquarters are quite vague, a simple sentence of cooperating with the other party's work, but there is no mention of how much or how to cooperate.The steward didn't think it was a big deal at first, but now that the people from Inferno appeared, he realized that the water inside might be deeper than he imagined.

"Eat and sleep first and rest."

In front of this, Oda Saku wisely took half a step back and followed behind Teak without speaking.

At first, he was a little worried that the child would not be able to handle it, but later he realized that he was the child.

Odasaku himself is not very good at and does not like socializing.While I can't be groveling, I'm also not used to being flattered by others

In addition to his eccentricity of not killing anyone, he is obviously very skilled and has completed every job properly, but in the end there is still no possibility of promotion.

Oda Tsukuru, who hasn't figured out what to do in the future, just doesn't care and continues to stay at the grassroots level as his shrimp.

And Yuki was heartbroken, the talent who could confront the two TOPs of Inferno without losing the wind, could only do odd jobs in Hong Kong and Hei.

Saying it is a waste of resources.

Not long after returning to the room, Chuya Yuki received a call from Mori Ogai.It was handed over respectfully by the steward who had been invisible for less than an hour.

Mori Ogai's first words were: "You're lucky, Your Excellency Yuki."

Teak said that this level of sarcasm was not painful at all, and just ignored his words. "So what advice does Mr. Sen have?"

When the steward next to him heard this, he glanced at the twelve or thirteen-year-old child in surprise, then lowered his head and left the room very tactfully.

"I want to buy some news from you, how much do you know about the 'Superior Secret Service'?"

The teak finger moved, and the humulus in the room grew overwhelmingly.The grass grows too fast and makes an obvious rustling sound. It sounds like being in a wild jungle. There are poisonous snakes swimming through the grass, and the sound of crawling makes people's scalp numb.

After the sealing technique and Humulus were arranged, Teak spoke.

Mori Ogai on the other end of the phone didn't ask any more questions when he heard the unusual voice, and waited quietly for Yuki's answer.

"The Ability Secret Service Division is the product of the cooperation between the Jun and the King, and it was created specifically for the Yokohama's abilities and foreign immunity. The King of Gold and the military cooperate, but the actual lead and responsibility is the King of Blue. Scepter4. The current internal candidates are all ordinary people and supernatural beings from Yokohama, and they will serve after training in Scepter4."

"The one that is promoted together with the Ability Secret Service Division is the Ability Opening Permit. This is what Mr. Mori really wants to ask, right?"

Mori Ogai's voice came from the other end of the phone: "As expected of you, Your Excellency Yuzuki."

The sarcasm just now was neither painful nor itchy, and the compliment now naturally has no response at all.

"The license proposed in response to the current chaos in the mafia world, according to the understanding of ordinary people, is a formal license certificate for hiring supernatural beings. If you can't get this thing, the port mafia will be the first obstacle to bear the brunt."

Is the position of the leader of the Yokohama Mafia so easy to sit?

"Does this mean that outsiders want to meddle in Yokohama's affairs?"

"As far as I know, there is no such tendency. Now all the objects being investigated and considered are regions, districts, enterprises within Yokohama. Including the armed detective agency run by Mr. Mori's senior brother, Mr. Fukuzawa. One of the objects. But..."

Teak paused for a while, and let it go.

"Now the kings have all the attention of the Red King, but the Red King has begun to transfer power to Kanagawa County, who knows?"

The base camp of the King of Gold is in Tokyo, and the status of the Pillar Tower in Tokyo is even more important than that of the Port Building in Yokohama. Even the most important legend of the king's origin is there.

Tokyo and Yokohama are not too far away.

And if the experienced multi-faceted spy-spy is right, whether Yokohama will exist by then is another question.

I don't know how much Mori Ogai understands teak's subtext, but the leader obviously has obtained enough information, and he doesn't seem to be in a bad mood.

"Your Excellency means that you know the conditions of the license?"

Teak's voice was a little mischievous, "There will be an extra charge for this question."

Mori Ogai's deep laughter came over, and the man readily agreed: "Of course."

Since the employer is generous, Teak is not someone who hides and pinches. "Think in terms of 'usefulness.'"

"Based entirely on the perspective of Yokohama, consider the necessity of the existence of Yokohama." Yuki said with a smile: "Mr. Mori can consider what contribution the existence of the port mafia can make to Yokohama."

What can you contribute?

What does the mafia contribute.

The mafia's greatest contribution is not to cause damage.

But Mori Ogai still accepted Teak's fluffy little sarcasm, "I understand your opinion."

The two hung up the phone neatly.

Then a trace of black smoke came out of the phone in Teak's hand, and the whole phone smelled of burning, probably because all the chips and circuits inside were burnt.

After teak went out and walked for a while, he found the steward waiting here.

"Return you. Thank you."

The state of the steward was completely different from the way he saw him in the morning, he bowed and took the broken cell phone in his hand, watched teak leave before leaving.

Yuuki's only impression is that Mori Ogai's management of the port mafia is better than he imagined.

A leader's degree of control over his subordinates can directly see his tenure.

The crumbling ship was stabilized under the palm of Mori Ogai.

As long as it is stable now, then it is a matter of time.

"Dr. Sen is really a formidable person."

He made his debut as a medical student, entered the military after graduation, climbed to that position at a young age, and was able to retire bravely afterward.

How many were liquidated after the war, and how many were crowned?According to the data known to Teak, the ratio of the two sides is not equal to an extreme point.Even so, Mori Ogai, who came down from the front line, was still safe and sound.

What's more dramatic is that he dared to abandon all the foundations of the military department and join the dark world. After only a few years of working as a black doctor, he climbed to the top of Yokohama's largest mafia leader in one step.

Thinking about it carefully, even a first-rate hero wouldn't dare to do such a coquettish operation.

How many boundaries have you crossed?

Sure enough, as long as the legs are long enough, can you stride as far as you want?

Yuki sighed.

I am a dedicated intelligence agent, but I have never crossed the border once.

Because they have been active in the port mafia recently, Yuki will be released as a nine tails when he is alone, and today is no exception.

In the past few years, Kyuubi has maintained a youthful attitude, and fortunately, Yuki has never stayed in one place and with the same group of people, otherwise Kyuubi, who is not big enough, will be very troublesome.

As soon as Jiu Lama came out, he thought it was dirty, so he jumped on the bed in disgust and refused to get off the ground.

He didn't have the courage to jump to the head of the bed, so he obediently stayed at the end of the bed. "Somewhere, a stench of rotting flesh."

Teak didn't feel anything when it arrived, "Carrion?"

"Too many people have died." Jiuwei lay on the bed, clutching his nose, and found that he couldn't stop the smell from getting into his nose, and the whole fox was sick. "I can not stand it any more."

As a canine, fox has a very sensitive nose.

It's not a stench coming from somewhere, it's the whole place that stinks.

The stench of decay.

Simply pervasive.

The unbearable Jiu Lama kicked his legs and ran back.

This is the first time that Jiu Lama has voluntarily drilled back into the seal on the teak belly.

Yuki had just finished praising Mori Ogai, and now it felt like a slap had been slapped on his face.He immediately left the room, went to Odasaku's door and knocked: "Mr. Oda! Mr. Oda!"

In less than 2 minutes, Odasaku opened the door.

Time was running out and he hadn't had time to tidy up his clothes, but he was fully awake.

It seems that there are many situations similar to missions in the middle of the night.

Social animals are so pitiful.

"Let's go." Yuki said.

When Odasaku heard this, his expression became very serious, and he even reached out to take out the wooden compartment in the interlayer of his clothes.

Teak reached out and held him down, "Relax, it's not that time yet."

Hearing this, Oda Saku didn't ask any extra questions, he tidied up his clothes, went back to the room and equipped all the things that could be hidden in the clothes as quickly as possible, and then maintained the state of just arriving during the day, followed the teak behind.

Nakaya Yuki swaggered out of the base with Oda Sakunosuke, and went back to the torture room to bring out the two ghosts locked inside.

The people here saw that the people in the headquarters were leaving, but they didn't dare to ask why, so they reported to the supervisor.

The manager just now was dismissed by teak as a moderate, so naturally he didn't dare to say anything.

The four of them left the Port Mafia's territory smoothly in this way.

My wife Ling Er was very worried about being discovered by the inferno when she walked with EIN on her back, but there were two teak people covering her along the way, and she was walking the secret road of Hong Kong and black, so she didn't meet anyone else.

After leaving for a long distance, Yuki took out his mobile phone.

Before he left, he wisely bought a calling card that could be used in the United States. At that time, he just did it casually.

"Mr. Mori," Yuki said while walking, "Your base here has been reassigned."

Fortunately, the seal was released just now, and the phone number they provided was also taken.

Simple translation, if there is a problem, it is not my problem!

I don't know what the situation is, but most of the people are definitely not members of the port mafia.

The smell that can make the Nine Lamas so disgusting is still the stench of rotting meat. Presumably not a few people will die.The enemy alone is not enough, the people who receive goods and keep the operation of the entire port have probably changed a lot silently.

It's probably not a good thing to have this kind of method to deal with corpses.

After all, teak himself really didn't smell anything, but just noticed the unusualness of the torture-interrogation-room.

I am afraid that is not the trace left over the years.

It's too much to clean up.

Teak is just earning a little extra money. After all, what happened to the port mafia did not want to intervene.

Mori Ogai obviously thought the same way, and hung up the phone after answering.

It was actually hung up.

Teak looked at his mobile phone a little unhappy.

I'll hang up first next time.

The author has something to say: pondered Mr. Sen's resume

Think carefully

Mr. Fukuzawa's resume...

Summary: I really deserve to be a brother.