Don't get in the way of my marriage

Minamoto is convinced that Fukuzawa Yukichi will treat Ranpo kindly.

With Fuze helping to take care of Luanbu now, he can then concentrate on staying in Dr. Sen's clinic and fish with peace of mind.

After returning home and changing into an old-fashioned bathrobe, Yuan walked towards the slum at a moderate pace.

Outside the clinic, Yuan looked at the peaceful clinic door.

It seems that today is also an ordinary and stable day.

However, before he finished sighing, the door of the clinic was suddenly kicked away.

A group of doctors in black suits walked out of the mess, and after noticing Yuan standing outside the door, they raised their guns in their hands.

Scratching his head seemingly distressed, Minamoto looked at the black suit in front of him, and before he opened his mouth to persuade the other party to let him go, Mori Ogai suddenly said to him with an angry look.

"Shintaro, why are you late again today?"

After speaking, he turned his head and looked apologetically at the black suit who looked like the little boss beside him, "This is my assistant. Although it doesn't look very reliable, I usually need his assistance when I go to the doctor."

He thought that this time he could only go to see the aging Hong Kong gangster leader alone this time, but he didn't expect Yuan to come back from the weekend early at this time.

Really lucky.

Source: If I knew it earlier, I would have played with Ranbu for a while.

"assistant?"

The leader in the black suit sized Yuan up and down, but felt that he didn't look quite the same.

Noticing Mori Ogai's eyes eager to cooperate, Minamoto stood there with his head bowed in fear of the other party's scrutiny.

"That... I'm late today for a reason."

With a slightly trembling answer, coupled with his messy clothes, except for his height, he really looked like a doctor's assistant who often sneaked and played tricks.

It's a pity that the black suit didn't intend to let Yuan continue to perform, and interrupted Yuan's reply impatiently, motioning for a person to come forward to check whether Yuan was carrying a weapon.

After a careful search in a black suit, Minamoto and Mori Ogai were stuffed into the car together, plus a burly man in a black suit, the three squeezed into the back seat aggrieved.

As an assistant, Minamoto had to hold Mori Ogai's medicine box.

Before driving, Minamoto tremblingly raised his hand and wanted to say something, but was forcibly stopped by Mori Ogai, who smiled shyly at the strong man beside him.

"Shintaro, he has never seen such a scene, please forgive me."

The strong man looked at Yuan with contempt, snorted coldly, and didn't speak any more.

Yuan who was forced to remain silent: I am motion sick! ! ! !

Fortunately, the clinic is not very far from the Ganghei Building, and they arrived at their destination soon.

It's just that after the black suit and Mori Ogai got out of the car one after another, it was a long time before the last person got out of the car. Mori Ogai stared at the impatient eyes of the people around him, and took a look into the car.

Heh, he probably knew what Mr. Yuan was going to say just now.

I didn't expect Mr. Yuan's weakness to be this.

I saw Yuan's face was pale, he turned his mosquito-repellent eyes, and moved slowly to the outside of the car.

"If... if... this situation... and next time, I... I will... vomit!"

Seeing Yuan's miserable state, Mori Ogai moved his numb legs, feeling inexplicably happy.

"Hey, what are you dawdling about?"

The last strong man in a black suit who got out of the car hit Mori Ogai on the back with a gun/butt, and pushed him forward with a displeased expression.

"that…"

Mori Ogai pointed to his little assistant who had begun to vomit his soul.

"Tsk."

Seeing Yuan standing with difficulty holding on to the car door, the black suit impatiently pointed to two people and asked them to set up Yuan.

A group of people took the elevator that went straight to the top floor and came to the door of the chief's room.

Outside the heavy carved gate, two black suits stopped them from moving forward. They snatched the medicine box from Yuan's shoulders involuntarily, and began to check in front of the two of them, and then made a detailed inspection of Mori Ogai. full body examination.

After finishing all this, he opened the door to the size that only one person can enter and exit, indicating that Mori Ogai can enter.

And Yuan, who was casually thrown on the ground by the black suit, was pointed at by two black guns/muzzles. After struggling to support the wall and retreated for a distance, the black suit nodded to indicate that he was just waiting there.

His head was still in chaos, leaning against the wall behind him, with his head down, looking timid and fearful, he stood quietly outside the door waiting for Mori Owai.

However, in Yuan's heart.

Ah, what a hassle, if I knew I wouldn’t have played role-playing with Dr. Sen, motion sickness would be really uncomfortable——

The long wait is over...

The black suits on duty changed for a round, and Mori Ogai walked out of the leader's bedroom without haste.

Naturally throwing the medicine kit in his hand into Yuan's arms, Mori Ogai rubbed the corners of his eyes and turned to say goodbye to the room with a tired face, then led Yuan to the elevator not far away.

They didn't talk much until the elevator reached the ground floor, before stepping out of the monitoring range of the port mafia.

Mori Ogai, who had already expected the scene outside the door, dodged behind Yuan when he opened the door. As the elevator door slowly opened, what greeted them was a baptism of bullets.

At the same time, the attack alarm in Hong Kong and black was sounded.

Everything is so just right.

When getting off the elevator exclusive to the leader, he encounters a sudden attack organized by the opponent. Before the gangster reacts, the opponent disappears in place as if he had never appeared before.

"Oh my god, as expected of Mr. Yuan, one person has withstood all the attacks unscathed."

Inside the ruined elevator shaft, Mori Ogai patted Gen's shoulder in satisfaction.

If the source didn't come, relying on Alice sauce alone would have to suffer a lot.

The other party didn't even confirm who was in the elevator. There was a hail of bullets when they came up, and finally dropped a few bombs/bombs, directly blowing up the elevator.

In order to protect Mori Ogai, Yuan, who was still unconscious, directly protected Mori Ogai, who was slightly thinner than himself, in his arms. The moment the explosion/explosion happened, the ability was activated, isolating all external damage.

So, a power like Yuan is really suitable for the job of a bodyguard.

Except for a little ringing in the ears, Mori Ou was thinking about everything else except that everything was fine.

"Tsk, do these people have a grudge against the leaders of Hong Kong gangsters or the elevators?"

Stretching out the steel plate on his back, Yuan stood up unsteadily, noticing that someone above his head was already preparing to come down to check their situation, "Would you like to go back and say hello?"

What responded to him was the sound of Mori Ogai leaving from the blasted sewer next to him.

Natsume Soseki!Look who you asked me to protect!

Resisting the anger of arresting Mori Ogai and beating him up, Gen jumped down, patted his dusty bathrobe, and silently followed Mori Ogai who had already walked a certain distance.

Only the twitching veins on the forehead showed Yuan's not-so-beautiful mood at the moment.

In the sewer that exudes a strange smell, Mori Ogai and Gen walked one after the other.

"Mr. Yuan didn't ask why?"

"It's probably because you made a deal with the old man leader of the Hong Kong gangsters. The attack just now is to confirm whether you are qualified to deal with him."

With his hands clasped behind his head, Yuan showed a lack of interest.

He is not interested in this kind of plan full of twists and turns.

After getting the guessed answer, Mori Ogai smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

To some extent, in his future plans, Mr. Yuan is indeed more suitable for long-term cooperation than Mr. Fukuzawa.

Except for the insistence on "don't kill".

Back at the clinic, Mori Ogai began to tidy up the consulting room that had been messed up by the black suit that suddenly broke in, and Gen lay down in his old position with his eyes closed.

I didn't expect Dr. Sen to get involved with Hong Kong and Heiwei so soon. I thought it would be a long time to relax before the official work, but the boss suddenly issued a notice to start work.

Three moments of conception, the action of the three masters and apprentices is too fast.

Yuan felt deep admiration for their lofty ideals and decisive action.

The only flaw is that they actually asked Mori Ogai, who is a doctor, to be in charge of the hardest part of the whole plan, taking down the port mafia, which is a hell-level task.

Even if the leader is turning into a crazy old man who can only talk nonsense, the five cadres under the leader are still staring at that position.

Thinking about it with my little toe, I know that what awaits Mori Ogai in the future is not only the constant suspicion of the leaders of Hong Kong gangsters, but also the jealousy and hatred of cadres below the leaders, as well as the infiltration of hostile forces.

The sound of the doctor cleaning the consulting room suddenly stopped, as if he was exhausted, and Mori Ogai's breathing sounded a little panting.

Mori Ogai, who had been busy for a long time, sat down heavily on the sofa, rubbing his sore lower back from bending for a long time.

"Huh, Yuan-san really strictly abides by the task content."

Saying that being a bodyguard is a bodyguard, and absolutely not doing other things.

Lifting the newspaper off his face, Yuan coldly glanced at the man sitting across from him.

Heh, Luanbu did a much better job of pretending to be pitiful than him.

"How can you say that, do you need me to rub your waist for you? After all, you are a 'doctor in the clinic' who needs my careful care."

The source is serious.

He didn't care about the fact that the other party tricked him into going to Hong Kong and Heilongjiang, and he was fined to stand all afternoon after motion sickness. Obviously what he said before was only responsible for the personal safety of the doctors in the clinic, and it was not completely out of his scope to go out to work .

No matter how much you babble and try to get yourself to help with such trivial matters, Dr. Sen will go alone when you go to Hong Kong and Heilongjiang for outpatient visits.

Hear the threat in the source.

Mori Ogai straightened up his back firmly, and waved his hands, "Why don't you bother Mr. Minamoto with such a trivial matter."

Comparing the two bodyguards silently in my heart, in terms of getting along with each other, His Excellency Fuzawa is more approachable.

……

In the following days, in addition to his daily medical consultations, Mori Owai would also be suddenly summoned by the leaders of Hong Kong gangsters from time to time, and he would bring his motion sick little assistant "Shintaro" to the clinic.

It's just that "Shintaro" always walks to the Hong Kong Building and waits outside the door.

At present, Mori Ogai is still in the investigation stage, except for the unavoidable "little accidents" on the way back and forth, everything else is normal.

Speaking of the source, I don't quite understand. Is this Hong Kong black leader really out of his mind, and he would make a deal with a black doctor who has no power or influence.

The leader who is in poor health, and the doctor who is only a messenger and has no power, no matter how you look at it, they are completely on the weak side.

Beating the mercenary hiding in the clinic until he lost consciousness again, Yuan thought as he dragged him out.

But what he didn't understand the most was Natsume Soseki. Even if he was responsible for Dr. Mori's safety, it would be a terrible trust to entrust this kind of matter to a doctor.