I became the leader of Hong Kong black

Before I left, the young man pretending to be asleep opened his eyes and grabbed the hem of my clothes to prevent me from leaving.

Helpless, I turned my head back and met him looking at me pitifully with his iris-colored eyes.

I just looked at him without saying a word, and finally the young man opened his mouth softly and called out: "Mr. Sen..."

Here we go again, this time again, when Zai Zai was the first to act like a spoiled child, I really felt that I would agree to anything when he looked at me like this.

Then one, two, three use this set every time, I officially announce that I am immune to this one, I have resistance, I will not eat it!

I looked at this poor little boy with a sincere and loving expression: "No, at least not until you overcome your psychological barrier."

"I will." The young man nodded, wrapped his arms around my waist and buried his head in my arms: "Give me a little more time, Mr. Sen."

This trick is a close foul, but as a referee I declare his coquettish success.

I kissed the young man's hair and made a serious promise: "Of course I will give you time, for the rest of my life."

Following my words, the young man raised his head and looked at me expectantly. From his nodding his head, I confirmed to him: "Who made me your father?"

Besides him, I also need a little time. Before he overcomes this obstacle, I can probably take care of little Dazai, and the working environment of continuing to embrace him will be considered a happy one.

Looking up at me, the young man seemed to have choked, and angrily buried himself in my arms again, rubbing back and forth.

I couldn't help but reached out and touched his soft and fine curly hair, "It's really getting clingier the longer I grow up."

I complained softly: "It's just a separate office. It's like parting from life and death. The straight-line distance between our offices is no more than 20 meters."

The young man raised his head, took my hand and pressed it to his face, his kite-colored eyes became more and more pitiful: "I am afraid that I will get farther and farther away from Mr. Sen step by step."

All my previous annoyances disappeared, and I looked at him angrily and amusedly: "Then work hard yourself, if you can keep holding my hand, I won't be far away."

"Okay." The young man who promised lowered his eyes and stopped looking at me, and kissed my fingertips devoutly. I was a little itchy from his kiss but I was embarrassed to withdraw my hand.

I reiterate again that my reason for re-establishing an office for the leader Jae is by no means jealous.

Instead, it is considered that every time Oda Sakunosuke comes to report, the work efficiency of the leader may decrease.

As a boss, I am very concerned about the work efficiency of my subordinates. If they shrink once every time they see the boss, how much work time will be wasted.

Therefore, before the leader Jae overcomes this point, we should separate for a while, and also provide a space for the leader Zai to solve this problem with Mr. Oda Sakunosuke in private.

The leader Zaiqin came and kissed endlessly. I wondered if he would bite my fingertips next. Finally, I withdrew my hand under his regretful eyes and manipulated the vine to send a bunch of documents from the office next door.

I pointed to this stack of work content that should have belonged to me, and handed it to him: "Since you are awake, work obediently."

"Okay, leave the work to me." The young man smiled tolerantly, "Mr. Mori, go and have a good rest."

I was a little embarrassed when he saw it like this, and felt that it was too much for me to leave the job to him.

"By the way, Mr. Mori." Just as I was reflecting on myself, the leader Zai stopped me again before I left.

I looked back at him a little surprised: "What else?"

The young man looked at me with some helplessness: "I forgot to say before, the child who was brought back with gin still has some problems."

"That black-haired and blue-eyed famous detective?" I thought of those eyes that remained fearless and firm under my pressure, and nodded: "That boy has good aptitude, and he will be a very good fighter after training."

The leader, Zai, was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that my evaluation of him would be this. He continued: "Yes, that's him. That little detective has very strange abilities."

"However." Halfway through the conversation, Jae, the leader who was going to discuss the little boy with me, looked at me, and suddenly changed the topic with a smile, "I found that Mr. Sen always likes to distinguish people by hair color and eye color, so Mr. Sen What am I in my eyes, a black-haired little curly with iris eyes?"

When I looked into his iris-colored eyes, I suddenly felt a little guilty. How did he know that I really called him that in my heart.

"It's really like this." As if seeing something, the leader Zai's eyes widened, and he looked at me with some condemnation: "I thought I would be special."

I walked back and held his face, and said very sincerely: "Your eyes are the most beautiful and special iris color, I like them very much."

"Dr. Sen can talk." The leader Jai shifted his body weight onto me, blinked his eyes and said inexplicably, "I thought Mr. Sen liked blue eyes the most. "

Actually, blue eyes are really good too. Thinking of the cobalt-blue-eyed Nakaya the little orange cat, the dark blue Oda Sakunosuke and that new little detective, I was silent for a while, and my side was indeed surrounded by blue eyes.

However, if you count the little Dazai, the leader Zai, the young Zaizai, Wu Jingzai and half of the Hei Shizai, I still prefer the kite color more.

If you say it like this now, the leader Zai will definitely blow his hair. Every Dazai Osamu hates other selves. I have seen this countless times.

But comparing this is really boring. I looked at the leader Jae helplessly and asked him: "You called me to stop just to say this?"

Realizing that I was really impatient to leave, the leader quickly put his arms around my waist and stuck to my body and continued: "That little detective has a strange ability, he will die wherever he goes, and then the murderer is in the crowd He'll find them."

"There is still such a superpower." My eyes widened, and there was a little curiosity in my words. There are so many strange superpowers in this world, and there are such supernatural abilities that design causality.

I looked at the leader Zai curiously: "So, what do you mean?"

The leader Zai pointed to the wall clock on the wall: "He has been at the port mafia building for more than an hour now, and it is almost time to start."

I suddenly thought of another question: "Isn't the little Dazai by his side? If there is a little Dazai who is disqualified in the world, it shouldn't matter, right?"

The leader Zai shook his head: "This is not a supernatural power. Tan Tian Shantouhuo of the Supernatural Special Service Section once watched him secretly. I read the report he submitted after the incident. It said that the little detective is a person without supernatural powers."

"No superpowers, this is really troublesome." But I have never heard of the supernatural secret service department before, so I asked him, "Who is Tantian Shantouhuo?"

The leader Zai explained to me in detail: "He is the section chief of the supernatural person management department of the government. His supernatural ability is to master the content of invoking supernatural abilities within a certain distance. Anyone who activates supernatural abilities by his side People will be known by him about the supernatural power."

I suddenly found out that apart from being a hard-working tool man, Chief Jae is also a super useful source of information. The Chief Chief who would take the initiative to tell me all kinds of information is really great, so I kissed him on the face As a bonus.

After being kissed by me, the leader Zai's pale face was flushed, he cleared his throat and continued: "The report he submitted shows that the little detective does not have supernatural powers."

Therefore, what he meant was that Dazai's disqualification in the world may not be useful, and inexplicable murders may occur in our port mafia headquarters.

My vines took out all the documents of yesterday's corpse meal, corruption and bribery, and forged materials to deceive me, and handed them to the leader Zai: "What if we create a killing bureau in advance?"

"It's possible." The leader Zai nodded, and it seemed that he had tried it in the future.

The young man casually took out an unlucky ghost from the file bag, and then looked at me with a smile: "Then it is him?"

I glanced at a senior manager of the Finance Department, and it was indeed within the scope of priority, so I nodded: "Then trouble me with my iris eyes and black hair."

This title successfully turned the high-spirited leader Zai into a bitter face. The young man frowned and complained softly, "Mr. Sen, how could you call me that? I didn't even call you a bald middle-aged man with purple eyes. Let you change this title."

I should have pretended I didn't hear this kind of complaint. After all, isn't it very simple and clear to distinguish a person like this, but what the hell is a bald middle-aged man! !

Dazai-kun actually looks at me like this, it makes me too angry.

My vines were quickly tied to his body, I circled around the fixed leader Zai, used the pointer of the vines to lift his chin, and looked at him with a smile: "Dear Zai Zai, take your Just say my name again, okay?"

"Mr. Sen, I was wrong. Mr. Sen is younger than me. I like Mr. Sen very much." The young man looked at me and apologized very sincerely and skillfully, but his iris-colored eyes were full of smiles. It looks like I wanted to say that a long time ago.

"I will forgive you this time, but there will never be a next time." I leaned in front of him and patted his head lightly, and said earnestly in the shock of the kitten: "Next time you say that, Your little curly black hair is gone."

After finishing speaking, I put him down, pointed to the tall official document on his desk and said coldly: "Now, just keep working hard."

"Mr. Sen, I really know that I was wrong." The leader Zai, who was let go, came over and hugged me, rubbed on my body, and then said helplessly: "I listen to the leader Sen, and I will work hard."

After he finished speaking, he let go of my hand, returned to his sitting position, picked up the phone and called Chuya the little orange cat.

I clicked my tongue and turned my head to leave. It turned out that he wanted to say this, and I still felt a little regretful in my heart.

Before the leader Zai was so clingy, I thought he was trying to act like a baby, but I didn't expect to enter the pure work state so soon.

If he still acts like a baby, I can consider sitting next to him and working with him.

Although the offices are divided, there is no rule. We must stay in our own offices. We can still work around it.

Since this is the case, forget it, I left this newly tidied office, kept the tools that fell from the sky, and started working diligently like the most sophisticated robot.

Chief Jay was really useful, he took care of the port mafia matters for me, and I only left some information on my desk that he thought was very necessary, and I would discuss it in the cadre meeting.