I became the leader of Hong Kong black

After making myself look good, I left the bathroom with Mr. Oda Sakunosuke.

During this period, someone asked outside a few times if we were all right. Seeing me fiddling with the poses, Mr. Oda Sakunosuke could only say embarrassingly not yet.

Then there was no sound outside, and I don't know if they were worried about what kind of eye-catching picture they would see when they came in, or because Mr. Oda Sakunosuke was very popular, I could only hear vain footsteps circling the door.

Because the head of the port mafia issued several cerebral palsy orders, I always thought the people in this organization were simply sick.Unexpectedly, it is quite humane here, and it will maintain the dignity and privacy of the companions.

After all, judging from the walking movements of people outside, he has been drugged by me, and his current symptoms should be that he wants to go to the toilet very much.

After discovering their arrival, I controlled my wooden body to bloom, and a little bit of pollen followed the wind to blow on everyone, and everyone didn't find anything strange.

I have always used unscrupulous means to deal with the enemy. It would be a good thing if I could make them lose their combat effectiveness by drugging them.

Out of admiration for Mr. Guangjin Liulang's hairstyle, when I was pouring water for him just now, I added some antidote to the pot, but unfortunately he didn't drink it.

But now, since I know the cause of the trouble and I'm ready to solve it, I won't embarrass this group of young people, and simply control the tree half-body and detoxify them.

The trouble I've encountered today is not an opportunity. Through this dead man, I can meet someone who can really manage things in the port mafia.

After that, how to buy them to reach a cooperation is Alice's business. If after meeting someone, he doesn't even have the ability to persuade the other party, Alice will disappoint me too much.

After all, he's been trying to convince me to take control of the Port Mafia.

I was very happy when I got a lot of information from Mr. Oda Sakunosuke and guided him while doubting his X ability.

But when I left the bathroom with Odasaku, my happiness turned into displeasure.Little Dazai didn't know when he came back alone. At this moment, he was surrounded by many black people.

This little brat who loves to die has no fear at all, he blinks his iris-colored eyes with a smile, and chats with that Mr. Guangjin Liulang.

Mr. Hirotsu Yanagi is indeed a gentleman, he did not hurt little Dazai but communicated with him very politely.

What I saw in this scene was that my brows were twitching. Little Dazai's behavior was really dangerous.

Maybe it was a wrong sentence, and at this time, the gentle Mr. Guangjin Liulang would order the people of the black lizard to attack him.

They are different from the group of little lambs who are easy to bully, but they are all mafias who really kill people without blinking an eye.

Sure enough, little Dazai gnawed on the ice cream in his hand, and suddenly asked curiously: "Uncle, why are you wearing a suit, bow tie and scarf in such hot weather?"

As his words fell, the surrounding air became a little more murderous.

Guangjin Liulang has a high prestige among the 'Black Lizard', after the little Dazai made a mockery, he was immediately stopped by a bunch of pistols.

I was really not scared to death by this little brat. When I was pointed at by everyone with a gun before, I didn't see him being scared when he was pointed at, but I didn't dare to act rashly for fear that the gun might go off.

Almost, I was about to give up my previous plan, just to be on the safe side, kill all these people to ensure the safety of Dazai, and when he completely waged war with the port mafia, Hironami Hirotsu spoke up.

To my surprise, Guangjin Liulang was not angry but asked in a good-tempered manner: "Young man, why are you covered in bandages and wearing a coat in such hot weather?"

Hearing Guangjin Liulang's reply with a smile, everyone in the Black Lizard took back the firearms in their hands, and I also silently breathed a sigh of relief.

The atmosphere eased, I stepped forward a few steps, and hugged little Dazai in my arms.After ensuring his safety, my tense heart relaxed.

Little Dazai really likes to play tricks, I feel that I have to educate him well.

Just how to communicate with children is indeed a world-class problem, and I feel even more headache.

I looked at the middle-aged gentleman opposite me with some apology: "I'm sorry, the child is still young and needs education."

Guangjin Liulang smiled meaningfully at Alice in the corner, and then said, "It's okay, the other man is very cute, you are such a good father."

I noticed his movements keenly, and felt a little bit dumbfounded. He regarded Alice, who looked similar to me, as my son, and the little Dazai in my arms was a poor shield.

I feel a little wronged. I can't control how Alice turned into a young boy because of lack of energy. Although he looks like normal, he stays far away from me and doesn't even let me touch him with a finger.

Aware of my distraction, little Dazai arched in my arms unhappily, and protested: "I'm already 14 years old."

I tightened my grip on his shoulders and stared into his eyes and asked, "That's right, 14-year-olds are sensible, do they need to be punished more if they do something wrong?"

Feeling the pain, little Dazai raised his head and smiled innocently at me.

This kind of attitude that I rely on you to love me and I am the biggest baby in the family really makes me feel helpless and pity.

Naturally, such a big baby can't leave my sight, not to mention that he has a bomb called Hei Shizai on him.

I took my little Dazai and followed them to the port mafia headquarters.

Those five Yokohama landmark buildings in the Minato Mirai area, because of the relationship with the big shots behind me, the port mafia-hand gang were more polite to me than I imagined.

There was no torture or anything, I directly saw the dead body of the unlucky quasi-high-ranking officer.

After I saw the body of the man who died during the intimate contact, and looking at those strange traces, I involuntarily reached out and covered little Dazai's curious eyes.

I always feel that the other half is not a human being. No wonder everyone in the mafia keeps his death secret. It is indeed very shameful.

I regret bringing little Dazai here, and I'm really worried that these strange knowledge will teach him badly.

Mr. Guangjin Liulang also saw my embarrassment, and he took the initiative to say: "There is a lounge next to it, so where can I ask the children to wait for you?"

"Don't be so troublesome." I smiled softly, I will not allow little Dazai to leave my sight in such a dangerous place.

There's absolutely no way he'll be alone in the lounge, and I don't want to be playing three-way hide-and-seek with Dazai throughout the Port Mafia building.

As if knowing what I wanted to do, little Dazai grabbed my sleeve and began to act like a baby: "Father Sen, don't, I will be obedient."

"Good boy, it will be fine when you wake up, Dad will always be by your side." I gently stroked his cheek to coax him, and after my words fell, little Dazai also lay down limply on the bed into my arms.

Mr. Guangjin Liulang looked at me more and more strangely. He probably thought that I was not a good father by doing this.But who knows my troubles, I really sacrificed too much for this family.

After examining the body, I found that things were simpler than I thought.

The deceased simply had a sudden myocardial infarction due to overdose, which caused the body to be stimulated.

Because the other party with whom he was exchanging feelings was not a human being and did not know how to rescue him, he abruptly delayed the best treatment time and became an unlucky horseman.

Among the personal belongings of this quasi-cadre, there are also a bunch of large and small packages. The packaging is indeed the kind of special medicine that is restricted to be purchased every day in my store.

As one of the quasi-high-level mafia, this unlucky quasi-cadre will naturally not queue up to get the medicine from me, but someone who specializes in this kind of purchasing business.

It can be regarded as his fate. If he came to buy the medicine in person, I can also see his problem and advise him not to overdose on these medicines.

And if I come to buy it in person, the one I took away is definitely not a counterfeit medicine, this is an unlucky ghost who was killed by a counterfeit medicine.

Because the packaging is simple and expensive, after my small pill became famous, there have been many counterfeit drug channels.

But those things are either completely ineffective or have additional effects on the body. Many people eat it once and find that they have been fooled and will not do it again.

In fact, if he ate the authentic small balls from my family, it would not have such a big impact on his body.

And this person, I don't know if he is unlucky, there are not only real and fake medicines in his pile, but there are even a lot of them, the efficacy is only half of the original.

I jumped out of the medicine packs that were only half effective, and chose another one that opened and contained a pill of the same size as the original one.

I thought there might be some other medicines on the market added in addition to my medicine, so I borrowed a pharmacy from Mr. Guangjin Liulang for a simple analysis.

In terms of formula, the mixed drug is a bit like the silent pirated version that entered the market before but was thrown away because of the drug effect.

Half of the original version is added with flour and a little other stimulant to make a small pill with the same effect and appearance as the original one, and it is quietly sold outside my shop to passers-by who can't wait.

Functionally speaking, there is not much difference between the synthesized balls, but I can’t guarantee that there will be no sequelae after eating.

It's not that someone imitated me and deliberately made fake medicines to harm me, but that there was something wrong with the little lamb's internals. Only one of them who was in charge of packaging the pills could secretly hide such a batch pill.

It's supposed to be one of my competitors working with one of the little lambs to decipher my formula and make a fortune.

In the end, it failed. Not reconciled, they took the member of the little lamb together, replaced a batch of medicines every day, and sold them at a high price while I was away.

If this is the case, my poor little orange cat Chuya will be sad.

I hooked the corners of my mouth, with some pity in my heart.

The author has something to say: Traveling through Mori: The poor little orange cat Chuya is going to be sad too.

System Sen: Zhong is going to be sad too.

Little Dazai: The slug is going to be sad, hehe.