They all think I'm a boss

When Zhongyuan Zhongya rushed to the place his subordinates inquired about, it was already in ruins. Most of the underground base was destroyed badly. The dozen or so foreigners who were in charge of guarding the base were all lying on the ground and lost consciousness.

The Hong Kong gangster trading point burned by "Zapalk" happened to be under the jurisdiction of Zhongyuan Zhongye. His subordinates finally found out the base of this group of people.

He raised his hand and pressed the black top hat on his head, looked at the members of the Armed Detective Agency who had arrived here before him, and said in a deep voice, "Hey, bastard Dazai, this could not be a good thing done by your Armed Detective Agency Bar."

The black-haired young man who was named scratched his head a little irritably, "Tsk, I just said that something is not right all the time today. If I had known that I would meet you, I would not have come here!"

"You think I want to see you bastard!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also glared at his former partner angrily, "Speaking of which, although our boss has ordered us not to conflict with your armed detective agency, we will take all these guys lying on the ground back this time. .”

"I'm afraid it won't work."

Kunikida pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said with a serious face.

"The Ability Secret Service Division has entrusted us to arrest this group of foreign criminal organizations that have been rampant in Yokohama."

Yes, they came here this time not only to avenge the manager of the coffee shop, but also to accept the commission of the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

"Oh? That being said, it really needs to be done."

The corners of the mouth of the young Hong Kong black cadre raised slightly, showing a defiant arc, "Let's see who has the ability to take these people away."

A sound of brakes came from far and near, and when the two sides were at a stalemate, a white van suddenly stopped at the gate of the underground base.

Why are there cars here?

People from the port gang/hand/party and the armed detective agency thought it was reinforcements called by the other side, and they all turned their attention to the white van that suddenly appeared.The car door opened, and several people who were tightly wrapped up and down came out from inside, each holding several sacks in their hands.

Just as they got out of the car, they were stunned when they saw the two groups of people outside, and the sack in their hands fell to the ground.

"Who are you?"

Central Plains was also the first to question.

There have been several conflicts between the Port Mafia/Hand/Party and the Armed Detective Agency. There were only a few people in the Armed Detective Agency from the beginning to the end. The guys who came out of the car were obviously not members of the Armed Detective Agency, let alone the port. People from the black/hand/party can only be people from other forces.

"Brother Zhongye, they should be human traffickers."

The people under him answered this doubt for him.

"Human traffickers?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked suspiciously at those tightly wrapped guys, "What are the traffickers doing here?"

On the other side, Atsushi Nakajima looked at the black-haired young man beside him, and whispered, "Mr. Dazai, the trafficker is..."

"literal meaning."

The black-haired young man answered him with a smile, "There is a huge population/trading market underground in Yokohama, well, but those who are traded as commodities are criminals wanted by the government/government or guys of unknown origin. Just like Dun you~"

"Eh?! Why is this, but I am not wanted by the government. Although I was born in an orphanage, it is not unknown. Wait... It seems that I am really being offered a reward... Eh? People are here to catch me?!"

A little tiger who had just joined the company was frightened and at a loss when he heard the words of the senior, and finally could only look at the next president with tears in his eyes, "Mr. Kunikida, please don't hand me over. "

"Hey, Dazai! You bastard, don't scare newcomers casually!"

Kunikida glared at Dazai next to him unhappily, the young man put his hands behind his head, stretched his waist, and replied disapprovingly, "Hey, I see~ Kunikida-kun is really like a person who cares about the growth of his children. mother~"

"Huh? Say it again you bastard?!"

Dazai habitually ignored Kunikida, who was furious at the side, raised his chin and looked at the tightly packed human traffickers on the opposite side, "Then, I would like to ask the human traffickers, what is the purpose of coming here?"

Several human traffickers who were inexplicably surrounded and became the target of public criticism: ...

grass!Can anyone tell them what's going on?They just came to receive the goods, why did they encounter the port gang/hand/party and the armed detective agency at the same time, what kind of luck is this? !

Is it too late to say that I am a passing porter qaq

Just when several passing human traffickers were caught in a dilemma, the key person who saved them from the fire and water finally appeared.

"I called them over."

A cold voice suddenly inserted into the somewhat stiff atmosphere at the moment, and everyone turned their eyes to the source of the voice. A black-haired young man in a red and white priest's uniform and a fox mask was standing at the entrance of the underground base.

"Fujikawa?!"

Nakahara Chuya stared slightly, and looked at the black-haired young man opposite him in shock, "Why are you here?!"

Fujikawa stared at the orange-haired youth in front of him for a while, then fell silent for a moment, and then spoke out slowly after a few seconds.

"Oh, Chuya, you're here too."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

This guy never remembered his name just now, shit!

He was blackmailed by this bastard for 5000 million for no reason, but now he can't even remember his name, and Zhongyuan Zhong is getting more and more angry, and even wants to shoot some gravity bullets at this person's face.

"Huh? Isn't this the one who was with you, Chuya-san that night?"

Just when Nakahara Nakaya was sulking, Takata who was following behind him recognized Fujikawa Toki's identity at a glance. This time he didn't call the opposite person "sister-in-law" cleverly, but his words also Enough to make others wonder.

These subordinates of Nakahara Chuya have been following him for several years, and they haven't heard any gossip from their boss in these years. Takata's words undoubtedly gave them a shocking big news. They all used gossiping eyes to look back and forth at their boss and the man of unknown origin across the street, discussing in private what the relationship between this man and their boss was, and what was the meaning of that night...

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

He once again doubted why he let Gao Tian, ​​a fool, be his confidant in the first place.

In all these years, he hadn't discovered that all his subordinates were so gossip.

However, before Mr. Zhongyuan could prove his innocence, a clear and clear boyish voice suddenly appeared next to him.

"Ah, you are that wild man brought back by the lord that day!"

Hearing this weird and subtle address, Nakahara turned his head a little stiffly, and as expected, he saw a group of teenagers glaring at him, the same group of teenagers he met in Honmaru before.

On that day, Mr. Nakahara once again recalled the humiliation of being pointed at his nose and called "wild man".

Gan!

Zhong Yuanzhong also gritted his teeth, feeling the stares from the teenagers and the increasingly fiery gossip from the subordinates behind him.

Now even if I jumped into Yokohama Bay, I can't explain it clearly...

As for the other party involved, Fujikawa directly ignored the gossiping gazes of the crowd, walked up to several human traffickers, raised his finger and pointed behind him, "These outside, there are a few more inside, one of them should be their boss, all of them A foreigner whose roots are sprouting red."

Trafficker: "..."

Fuck, when is this, brother, are you still thinking of selling someone?Do you think this is the end of the year?Why are you more dedicated than us professionals? !Anyway, let's take a look at the surrounding atmosphere qaq

"Hey, Fujikawa!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also once again called to stop the black-haired young man on the opposite side. He pointed to the foreigners lying unconscious on the ground and the almost destroyed underground base, "Isn't it all a good thing you did?"

"Yes."

Fujikawa confessed frankly.

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, "Then what are you going to do now?"

"Sell them."

Fujikawa picked up the sack that the trafficker had dropped on the ground, and spoke calmly.

He has called all the traffickers here, so if he doesn't sell them, is he inviting them to come over and study why foreigners have such big noses?

Damn it's selling money again!

Mr. Zhong Yuan remembered his own contract of sale, and his fist hardened immediately.

"no!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also vetoed it, "These people must be brought back by our port gangsters/hands/party!"

With Mr. Zhongyuan's order, the Hong Kong and black wage earners who were busy eating melons just now immediately changed back to their original vicious faces and stared at Fujikawa Shi with unfriendly expressions.

"We were entrusted by the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and you, Chuya, are not so stupid as to fight against the Supernatural Secret Service Division."

Dazai raised his chin, and glanced lazily at the orange-haired youth beside him.

Hearing the name of "Special Ability Section", Zhong Yuanzhong's face darkened immediately.

"In this case, then you can auction it off."

Looking at the several forces that were arguing endlessly over the ownership of the group of unconscious foreigners lying on the ground, Fujikawa proposed a solution.

"The higher bidder gets it."