I became the leader of Hong Kong black

In fact, the leader has nothing to maintain. I soaked him in a kind of water similar to nutrient solution and formalin, and it was done.

This kind of water can be synthesized by the newly grown tree outside the Ganghei Building through photosynthesis, and its root system is long enough to enter here through pipes and pour into the pool.

The main purpose of my trip was to see if any little mice had sneaked in.

Although the monitoring didn't find it, my tree half-body gave me an early warning. Last night, a cute little guy came nearby to probe my brain.

Unfortunately, I found nothing after wandering around in the basement, so I could only rely on the root system of half of my body to carefully build a few traps and wait for the little mice to come to my door.

"Is there really someone who swears allegiance to the leader? I don't believe it." I smiled and put the last trap on the leader: "Be careful and let me catch you."

After everything was settled, my mobile phone rang, but the signal in the basement was not good, and the mobile phone was automatically disconnected after one ring.

I picked up the phone and looked, and there was a message sent: [Mr. Sen, are you done with your work? When you are done, come to the canteen on the [-]th floor. Let's have lunch together. 】

It was the leader Zai. Looking at the red scarf on the head of that man, I immediately knew his identity.

However, why did the leader Zai invite me to the cafeteria for dinner?I thought he, being a workaholic, would like to solve problems in the office.

After thinking about it, I thought of the document that was pulled out. Could it be that little detective is about to show his power, the ability that the leader Zai said to go and die.

Then there is a good show to watch. I am really curious and want to see the excitement.

But I didn't reply to the message to him, but looked up, and finally stretched out my hand in the direction of the monitor and made an OK gesture.

The cafeteria on the twentieth floor of the Port Mafia is ostensibly dedicated to middle-level and high-level personnel and some logistics and internal staff, but in fact, generally speaking, few people eat here.

The real high-level staff will enjoy the chef service of marriage proposal and reservation, and the middle-level staff also have various activities, and they can even order takeaway if they are not good enough.

Only when the department is working overtime can they have dinner together here.

This time, because of the high efficiency of the leader Zai, the internal affairs department of the entire port mafia almost entered overtime mode, and the cafeteria was instantly full.

It's meal time and the hall is almost overcrowded, but as the newly appointed acting leader, it's impossible for me to be without a seat.

Although it is almost impossible for high-level people to come to eat, there are special boxes for high-level people on this floor, but there is no perspective to eat melons and watch the excitement in the box.

Even if there is monitoring, but looking on the monitor, it doesn't feel like looking at it from the side.

After walking around here, I soon saw the intended victim this time, a person in charge of the finance department who was still chatting with his subordinates.

Just when I was about to find a seat near him, there was a pink-haired girl at the table next to him, probably seeing that I was good-looking and well-dressed, so she greeted me and said, "Are you looking for a seat? How many people do you have, sit if you can."

There were exactly two seats beside her that were enough for me and the leader Zai to sit, so I smiled at her and went to the opposite side of her, where I could see the table.

"Thank you." I greeted her with a smile.

The pink girl froze for a moment and looked at me with embarrassment, then she smiled again: "Has your friend gone to do the grocery shopping? It would be ungentlemanlike to ask a lady to do the grocery shopping."

I shook my head and said honestly: "I don't know if he has ordered food, I'm still waiting for him to come."

"Is it a boy?" The little pink girl looked at me with a smile: "You guys made an appointment to have dinner together, the relationship is really good."

I thought her words were weird and had other meanings, but when I thought about it carefully, it was not wrong, so I smiled and nodded: "Our relationship has always been very good."

After finishing speaking, the eyes of the little pink girl became brighter, and she shook the hand of the red-haired girl next to me, as if she was too excited to speak.

The red-haired girl who hadn't spoken all this time put down the bowl, looked at me helplessly and said, "Why don't you give me the meal card, and you continue to wait here for your companion, and I'll call you the food."

"I don't have a meal card." I looked at them innocently. I used the silver oracle to become the acting leader and I didn't go through the entry procedures, and of course I didn't have a meal card.

Anyway, the subordinate service staff in the box know me, I can scan my face to eat, and after the meal, I just need to sign and confirm.

The moment I heard what I said, the smiles on the corners of the two girls' mouths disappeared, and they looked at me with some vigilance.

This is a suspicion that I am a malicious infiltrator for the purpose of obtaining information. The port mafia has a good education in this area, and I will continue to maintain it in the future.

Before the pink-haired girl continued to ask, the red-haired girl beside her suddenly turned pale and held her hand.

Hey, she probably knows my identity, so it's no fun.

Sure enough, after the little red-haired girl whispered a few words into the ear of the pink-haired girl, her eyes also became shocked.

Seeing that they were about to kneel down and apologize to me, I shook my head: "It's okay, you can continue to eat."

The pink-haired girl looked at me timidly, took out her meal card and shook it: "I'll call you what you want to eat."

"Crab..." I just glanced at the dishes, and subconsciously wanted to order a crab noodle soup dumpling for the leader.

There are many people queuing up here, and the taste should be good.

"No need." The leader Zai walked to my side and put down the two food boxes, and interrupted me.

He put one hand on my shoulder, and said to the two little girls in a blunt manner: "If you are full, leave."

It's really not graceful at all. I regretted my failed education, but I didn't open my mouth to keep these two little girls, let them pack up the table and leave.

After they left, the leader Zai took the place of the red-haired girl next to me, and I looked at him a little strangely: "You actually have the card here?"

"Of course not." The young man with iris-colored eyes said bluntly: "How could I have that kind of thing."

"What's in that box?" I opened it and saw that there were chicken feet and pig's trotters that I specially ordered for him, and I looked at him angrily: "You invited me to the cafeteria to eat this?"

The leader shook his head: "This is what I want to eat. Mr. Sen's meals are all in the box and I have already ordered them for you. I didn't expect you to be so leisurely today and want to experience the happiness of the public outside."

The young man with iris-colored eyes looked at me seriously: "These are Mr. Sen's love for me. Mr. Sen specially ordered love food for me. Of course, I will eat it."

Even so, the leader Zai took out a pair of chopsticks and handed it to me, and poured me a glass of sake: "These are good as appetizers, of course, if Mr. Mori wants to eat, I can also share with you." you."

The good show is about to start, how can I be willing to leave, although my heart is full of rejection, I still pick up the chopsticks and pick up a chicken claw and stuff it into my mouth.

The chef is worthy of saying that the chef's chicken feet are very good, sour and spicy, very appetizing, and the flesh and bones are separated when you sip it lightly. It is full of fragrance and chews carefully without any fishy smell.

It's really delicious. After I tasted one, the chopsticks kept picking up another one.

Ah, this stewed trotter is also very delicious. The chef has made two flavors of spiced and spicy. I can't stop taking a bite of the Q-bomb and full of gelatin.

The feeling of eating hands and hands is really happy, no wonder the leader Jae wants to bite my fingers, anyway, I am very happy eating this chicken feet.

The leader Zai also looked at me to eat with a doting face, and by the way, he also ate one with me, but this is not a crab meat product, and the leader Zai is not interested in them.

If I didn't order it specially, I guess he wouldn't even taste it. Now it's purely for my face.

I have to say that Zai Zai is really good when he is good. He will use various methods to make me happy and let me know how important I am to him.

Today is really a great day. Among the crowd, I gnaw on my paws and pig's trotters and enjoy the good time of "Father's kindness and son's filial piety".

Soon the exciting scene I was looking forward to began. The middle-aged man I was waiting for seemed to have taken poison, coughing up blood from the corner of his mouth, and he fell down quickly.

If this is any other place, there may be screams of dead people, but it is a pity that although this is also a public place, it is the headquarters of the port mafia.

The people around here have never seen dead people. If even a dead person makes a fuss, this person will not be able to survive in the organization.

Therefore, after such a murder case, not only did everyone not scream, but they continued their business in an orderly manner, and those who ate continued to eat.

Of course, if you order carefully, you will take a look at what the fallen person is eating, and then lower your head and continue eating after making sure you didn't order it.

Of course, many people have the mood to eat melons and watch a show. Although they are forced to work overtime by the leader, they are still busy, but there are still many people who come together and want to watch the show.

There was even a cadre-level person who came over to maintain order, just waiting to stop the special processing personnel from coming.

He is an old acquaintance of mine, who was beaten half to death by me because of foul language.

Of course, he also saw me and the leader Zai, whether it was the strength I showed that day, or the control over the port mafia shown by the leader Zai when he handled the documents these days, he remembered it deeply.

After he wanted to come over to say hello but I shook his head and rejected him, he worked harder to maintain order there, told the people next to the deceased not to leave, and ordered people to call out the aunt and the chef who were serving vegetables at the window. .

Relying on his authority, everyone watched in an orderly manner, discussing who poisoned what.

At this time, a little guy squeezed into the middle, inspecting the body of the deceased, and then Cao Guangyangsheng easily picked him up, "Little brother, this is not what you should do, you should go over there to play. "

Xiao BuDian is the initiator of the ability, Detective Shinichi-kun. At this time, his blue eyes are full of determination: "Let me do it, I am a detective."

At this time, Oda Sakunosuke, who was still following Kudo Shinichi-kun with a few dishes in his hand, also said, "Let him try."

After his words, the crowd made way for him like Moses divided the sea.

Mr. Oda Sakunosuke has been working in the port mafia for several years as a low-level member. Many good fighters who joined him at the beginning and dared to fight and kill would have mixed into this level if they hadn't died.

Originally, they should have forgotten this old partner a long time ago, but no one thought that Mr. Oda Sakunosuke would have great luck. As my monitoring driver, he became the secretary of the acting leader.

This time, his position in the organization became very popular.

Many people on this level may not have seen me as the acting leader, but most of them know Oda Sakunosuke.

After seeing the little boy beside him trying to solve the case, Cao Guangyangsheng, who lifted him up, looked back and forth between the little boy and me with strange eyes.

As if realizing something, Cao Guangyang changed his expression, as if he was coaxing a little ancestor, he carefully put down the little detective: "Okay, okay, you can try."

So, the little boy asked the surrounding guests one by one, and started his reasoning after checking the dishes.

As for Cao Guangyangsheng, his attention had long been on the murder case, and he timidly looked over, as if he was afraid that I would kill someone to silence him.

The leader sitting next to me laughed, and I looked back with a puzzled expression.

Well, the whole process of solving the case was a bit boring. Mr. Xinyi soon discovered that the poison had nothing to do with the chef and Aunt Dacai, but an acquaintance in the department.

The perpetrator also broke down and cried on the ground, telling about the secret relationship between his boss and him, and the fact that the boss's wife was his girlfriend back then.

I secretly yawned, the case of homicide due to emotional entanglement in public is really boring and boring.

I don't know how the leader Zai did it, anyway, the deceased is the name on the document he pulled out.

It should have been written by the leader Zai, but it turned out to be a love murder in front of everyone, and even the perpetrator I can correspond to the object of another file.

It's a good strategy to kill two birds with one stone, and the efficiency makes me want to applaud him.

No one knows about such an efficient thing. If some famous detective kid can find out the small movements made by the leader, I can only look up to him.

Or it was discovered that the cause of the death was not a relationship dispute, but something for the financial distribution of the port mafia.

Anyway, people are dead, so it's okay to admit it, and it can also deter this group of idiots who eat vegetarian food.

It's a pity that although the little detective found something unusual and that we were here, he didn't say it out, which made me feel a little regretful.

My leader was the most powerful butcher. I was satisfied with removing the bones from the pig's trotters with chopsticks, and put the carmine red meat with the skin on his plate.

The leader Zai who was rewarded by me narrowed his eyes with a smile, and also gave me a chopsticks of hot and sour chicken feet.

While we're happily feeding each other, replenishing the damage I've gotten from today's dog food at Black Jack's.

A faint male voice came from behind me: "Mr. Mori, what are you eating, I really want to taste it."

I turned my head and saw little Dazai standing behind me at some point. When did he come?

Didn't little Dazai go out with Nakaya-kun to work on the man in black? Why did he appear in the restaurant at this time? He obviously has no interest in eating.

There are a thousand question marks in my heart, but I dare not ask because I am afraid of overturning the car.

Although he was about the size of a five or six-year-old child, little Dazai's straight face made him very angry at first sight, which was completely different from the usual young Zaizai whose dimples made me want to kiss him.

However, he is also cute when he is angry, and he is still my favorite Zaizi.

"Come and hug?" I stretched out my hand to little Dazai. Although the cute little boy is not as tall as the dining table, he can't reach him even if he is sitting, but there is obviously no booster chair that can be used by toddlers here.

Aware of this reality, even though he still had a straight face, the young boy obediently climbed onto my lap.

I took the opportunity to wrap my arms around his waist to make him more stable on my lap, but what should I feed him?

Looking at the only two dishes on the table, neither the hot and sour chicken feet nor the greasy pig's feet are suitable for Dazai, right?

I regret that I didn't insist on asking that subordinate to buy me a crab noodle soup dumpling.

But I don't have time to think about it anymore. After thinking about it, little Dazai will get angry. I watched him and suggested: "This chicken feet is a bit spicy, you can't eat it, or I'll take apart a five-spice pig's trotter and give you a taste."

Little Dazai nodded indifferently, leaned on me and looked at the leader next to him, and said meaningfully: "Whatever, I also followed Odasaku and the little detective to have lunch, and I saw Mr. Mori unexpectedly I'm running here to have dinner with this person."

"What are you eating?" Finally seeing the dishes on the table, little Dazai looked at me suspiciously: "Does these have any special meaning?"

It really has a special meaning. I wanted to laugh at the leader Zai eating his fingers, but I felt a little bit embarrassed when I was looked at by the pure and innocent eyes of the little Dazai.

What level of human suffering is this? I glared at the leader Zai angrily.

This guy must have done it on purpose, if he wanted to, he could have transferred little Dazai away.

The author has something to say:

Sen: Hey, watching gossip is quite a meal, happy.

Mori: Just let me eat this?

Sen: Forget it.