The elevator quickly reached the top floor.

As the elevator door slowly opened, the sound of arguing outside the door also clearly entered the ears of the two people inside.

"Sooner or later I'll beat you to death, bastard mackerel!"

"Ah, slug's fist, should I use a magnifying glass to see it clearly?"

The elevator door was fully opened, and the four inside and outside the door looked at each other.

Osamu Dazai raised his hand first and waved at Gen who was about to go out.

"Hi, Mr. Shintaro, long time no see."

Politely nodding slightly to Osamu Dazai, Minamoto walked out of the elevator with the bewildered Zhu Fu Jingguang.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

On the side, Nakahara Nakaya greeted Yuan casually and walked into the elevator, urging Osamu Dazai impatiently.

"Hey, wait a minute and there is work."

"I still want to catch up with Mr. Shintaro. Has Mr. Shintaro finally realized where he belongs? Mr. Mori really squeezes his subordinates when it comes to work."

Although it was revealed between the lines that he did not want to work, Osamu Dazai obediently stood in the elevator under the force of Chuya Nakahara.

No way, it hurts too much for the violent little man to beat someone.

After the elevator door was completely closed, Minamoto turned and walked towards the chief's room, forgetting the gesture that Osamu Dazai had secretly made to him just now.

During this period, Zhu Fu Jingguang resisted his curiosity and honestly played the role of the bag boy.

In the leader's room, the thick blackout curtain dutifully cut out all sunlight, and Mori Ogai crossed his hands and propped up his chin, looking at Minamoto who was walking in from the door.

His tone was surprised, "It's really surprising, Mr. Yuan."

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at Mori Ogai warily.

If I remember correctly, the name used by Instructor Yuan in the organization is "Eguchi Shintaro", but why does this leader of Hong Kong gangsters know the real name of Instructor Yuan.

He didn't care about Zhu Fujingguang's reaction, Mori Ogai just looked at Yuan intently, waiting patiently for his explanation.

"There are so many coincidences in the world. As long as the commission is in place, it is not unusual for me to do any kind of work."

Yuan said indifferently, "Scotland, take out the draft agreement."

"As expected of Mr. Yuan, his businesslike attitude is really too dedicated."

Mori Ogai changed his posture with a smile. He supported his head with one hand, and in the other hand, he held a scalpel that came out of nowhere, and gently slid it on the table.

"Do you want to rent our waterway? But the current conditions you have given are really hard to satisfy me."

"I guessed it. For someone like Mr. Sen who can even use the best solution for toilet paper, the current agreement really doesn't satisfy you very much."

Mori Ogai: If it weren't for Mr. Minamoto being a good friend of Natsume-sensei and protecting him for free for a while, he would have turned his face just now.

Zhu Fu Jingguang: Instructor Yuan!The other party is the leader of the port mafia!

"Put uncertain factors under your nose and stare at them, so you won't be tempted?"

Flipping through the agreement, Yuan added, "We just want to borrow from Yokohama to transport some weapons, medicines and the like."

Mori Ogai didn't speak.

"If the agreement is signed, we can provide professional enterprise transformation guidance."

Mori Ogai remained silent.

"Praise you in front of Natsume."

Mori Ogai moved his fingers, his eyes were obviously much more serious than before, but he still had no intention of speaking.

"Okay, okay, those old things of yours, keep them secret for you."

It seems that Mori Ogai was destined not to share with others what happened when he became a military doctor at the age of 30.Source thought regretfully.

Hearing this, Mori Ogai finally showed a satisfied expression.

"It's so rich that people can't say no to the conditions. I'm very happy to have such a generous partner."

In fact, as early as when the other party proposed to lease the waterway, Mori Ogai had already sent people to investigate this organization clearly.

Except for a certain drug secretly developed in their research institute that aroused Mori Owai's interest, the others are just ordinary mafia to Mori Owai.

Now that the other party has explained that it is just an excuse and will not let those miraculous medicines be sold in Yokohama, after thinking about it carefully, signing this agreement will indeed do more good than harm to the organization.

When he took out the pen from the pen holder and signed it, Mori Ogai asked involuntarily.

"That kind of medicine, if you accidentally miss a few pills during transportation..."

"Research as you please, but remember to share the research report with me."

The two foxes looked at each other, and another agreement was successfully reached in their smiles.

Ogai Mori: Sure enough, I guessed right, Mr. Minamoto's new client is probably someone from Yokohama.

Source: At that time, the problem can be solved by directly forwarding the report to Bald Farm.

After signing the agreement, the two exchanged a few more polite greetings.

As he said that, Mori Ogai's eyes fell on Mo Fu Jingguang, who had been standing behind Gen, wearing a tool man.

"this..."

He had a lot of conversations with Mr. Yuan just now, and it is not suitable for a third party to listen to the topic.

Sensing Mori Ogai's murderous intention towards Mo Fu Jingguang, Yuan waved his hand indifferently.

"Just treat him as a secret trash can. This kid's sense of justice is stronger than the two of us combined."

Hearing the meaning implied in the original words, Mori Ogai smiled knowingly.

I can't help feeling sympathy for the leader of Yuan's current organization. The subordinates who are in charge of such important work are not sincerely loyal to him. What a failure.

Source: To be honest, only one-fifth of the people we came this time were truly loyal to the organization.

After the work was over, Yuan handed over the signed agreement to Zhu Fu Jingguang, signaling the latter to keep it safe.

Get up and walk towards the door.

"That kid Dazai seems to like Gen-san very much."

When approaching the door, Mori Ogai said such a sentence abruptly.

Yuan turned his head and met those dark red eyes that were not as smiling as his eyes.

"For the little ghosts in the second stage, the unobtainable toys are of course the most interesting."

Making a suddenly realized expression, Mori Ogai held his chin and said, "Is that so?"

A malicious smile.

"However, if it's an undercover agent, I'd be happy to come here to have fun."

Mori Ogai: "...Please go slowly."

......

Get out of the Hongkong Building.

After getting in the car, Yuan finally couldn't help but looked sideways at Zhu Fu Jingguang.

"What do you want to say?"

What does it mean to keep looking at him with bright eyes?

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked revered.

"You are too good, Instructor Yuan!"

Judging from what we saw and heard just now, Instructor Yuan not only knows the insiders of the port mafia, but even has a good personal relationship with the leader of the other party. To be able to do this is worthy of Instructor Yuan!

And just now, Instructor Yuan said that he is a secret trash can, is this a compliment for his ability to keep secrets?

That's right, as an undercover agent, you shouldn't take secrets as a burden. For undercover agents, secrets are the highest symbol of honor.

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who has always been mature and stable, suddenly became enlightened in thought after this trip.

I always feel that the other party seems to have misunderstood something, but I don't know where to start. After struggling for three seconds, Yuan looked away.

Whatever he is, he's an adult now and can take responsibility for his own thoughts.

Start the car and drive along the familiar streets for about ten minutes.

"I'm going to buy something in the shopping street ahead, you should drive back first."

Parking the car on the side of the road, Yuan did not give Zhu Fu Jingguang a chance to refuse.

"I'll be back before Gin and the others go back to the hotel."

After finishing speaking, Yuan turned around and disappeared into the bustling crowd of off-duty people in a short while.

......

The most famous sweet shop in Yokohama.

Yuan, who placed an order in advance, saved the time of queuing. With a large bag of snacks, he avoided the crowd and came to a hidden bench next to him.

"Too slow, Shinnosuke."

On the bench, Ranpo puffed his face and said dissatisfiedly, "So is Kunikida. In order to grab the limited-time special egg in the supermarket, he let the famous detective wait here for 6 minutes boringly!"

Stretching out his arms, he picked out one of the colorful and exquisite packaging boxes and opened it. Inside was a small and delicate piece of cheese strawberry cake.

"Well, as expected, the cheesecake in this store has the strongest flavor."

Satisfied, he took a bite, squinted his eyes, and savored it carefully.

Sitting next to Ranbu, Yuan leaned against the back of the wooden chair, took a breath and then exhaled.

It is an orange-flavored shower gel, which is really a long-lost calm.

"By the way, Shinnosuke missed Ranpo-sama's birthday, where's the gift?"

"Didn't Fuze give it to you?"

Not long ago, it was Ranpo's 21st birthday. At that time, Yuan sneaked out on the way of the mission, and specially bought a set of high-end custom-detective outfits for Ranpo.

When his eyes fell on Ranpo, Yuan immediately recognized that the one that Ranbu was wearing was the one he bought.

Apparently, Ranbu was not satisfied with this kind of birthday gift that was more respectful than friendship.

"Ha, missing the 1st birthday of the world's No.21 detective and national treasure Ranpo-sama, a perfunctory detective outfit is definitely not acceptable."

Leaning in front of Yuan, Ranbu sat upright, with his hands on Yuan's shoulders, judging from his movements, it seemed that Yuan was being pressed on the chair by Ranbu.

"And the sixth anniversary of Ranpo-sama's detective career, the seventh anniversary of knowing Shinnosuke, the first time to solve a case... Nobusuke was absent, and missed a precious year of growth of Ranpo-sama, Nobunosuke needs compensation."

Without leaving any space for Yuan to join the discussion, Ranpo continued: "This is not something that can be solved with a year's snacks, no, the last year's snacks were only temporary."

"It must be a compensation that satisfies Lord Ranbu. I don't approve of snacks and snacks."

"It's good to have a relaxing vacation. Even Lord Ranpo hasn't tasted hot spring steamed buns yet."

"The seaside is also fine. The sea that embraces everything, the warm sea breeze, and fresh and delicious seafood, it must be a good place to go."

...Yuan heard that one head and two big. It's not that he doesn't want to take Luanbu out to play, but according to Luanbu's plan, he will soon travel all over the country.

"That...wait a minute, Luanpo, if I want to ask for leave now, it will only last for a week at most."

The passionate speech was interrupted, and Luanbu frowned.

"In such a short time, it's really a black-hearted enterprise."

Swallowing down the duckling-shaped chocolate crispy cake in one gulp, Luanbu pulled Yuan's sleeve to signal him to stand up.

Stepping on the bench, she leaned on Yuan's back skillfully.

"Then hurry up and end the work over there. Ranpo-sama doesn't want to live with the president every day. Morning exercises, vegetables, snacks are limited, and there are morning classes for physical exercise. Nobunosuke should go and persuade the president."

Comparing the president's praise and Nobunosuke's doting, Ranpo felt that the balance in his heart had unknowingly tilted towards the latter over the past year.

Respect and recognition and personal implementation are fundamentally two different things.

Supporting Luanbu, Yuankong held the half-empty snack bag with one hand, and the hand holding the bag took out a tissue from the pocket, held it up and handed it to his shoulder.

"Wipe your mouth."

Yuan felt that persuading Fukuzawa to relax his discipline on Ranpo would be difficult in his life.

"Fuzawa is also for your own good. Now that you are young, you still don't feel it, but when you get older, don't you want to gain weight in middle age?"

Ranpo's iron fist of justice arrived as scheduled.

Wiping his mouth clean, he walked around like knocking on a wooden fish, knocking on Yuan's head.

"Master Ranpo won't gain weight in middle age! Nobunosuke apologizes!"

After the long-lost Meow Meow fist attack, Yuan said helplessly: "Yes, yes, you won't gain weight in middle age because of random steps."

"Hmph, Shinnosuke will..."

Luanbu suddenly stopped.

Even if the president who has been practicing martial arts all year round gets fat in his middle age, Shinnosuke who has that kind of supernatural ability will not.

Sensing something wrong in Ranbu's tone, Yuan slowed down.

Yes, with his current body that is neither human nor ghost, in the end...

"Nobusuke is too foul, it's not fair at all!"

Ranpo yelled loudly, "To be fair, Shinnosuke will help Ranpo-sama eat dinner tonight, so that's the decision."

Yuan: Hearing such a speech, I am not surprised at all.

Turning right at the intersection, he was in a hurry to deal with all kinds of nonsensical requests from the source, who was caught off guard and met Jiang Guling who was investigating.

During the silence between the two, a chattering cat was still expressing his opinion.

"There must be boiled vegetables tonight, and Shinnosuke will help me eat them secretly; there are also the latest episodes of cartoons, the president hid the TV remote control the day before yesterday, and I was not allowed to find it myself; the most important thing Yes, you must tell the president how important snacks are to Ranpo-sama!"

While talking, Luanbu angrily tugged at the few curly hairs on the top of Yuantou, making a mess of his hairstyle that he managed to straighten out this morning.

Jiang Guling, who heard all this, left his soul.

Help me eat boiled vegetables?Remote controls and cartoons?Sweet and greasy snacks?

Who is this man in front of him who tolerates his child's willful behavior like a father?

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-07-0223:28:14~2020-07-0419:09:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Xia Chuan Lu Jun, WF Scarlet 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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