Please let me have a dog on a leash, okay?

The Wanxiang Hall was in disrepair for a long time, and it was very humid. I fell asleep after tossing and turning all night. When I woke up, there were only me and the president left in the Wanxiang Hall.

Jingzi stared at the computer monitor, the screen was flickering, he said vigilantly: "There is movement."

Snowflakes flashed across the screen, and a moment later, a man stood within the scope of the surveillance video. His orange mid-length hair was hidden in a hat, and the bright orange could be vaguely seen.

Everyone present recognized who this person was.

Most of the combat departments in the club have gone outside, and the only one who can fight in the Wanxiangtang is Kenji. The rest of the people, except the president's superb fighting skills, are all fighters like me.

I blew a disrespectful whistle because I don't know how to eat, I just wanted to tease Xia Zhongye, I said slyly: "Zhongye sauce, you can go to the Three Treasures Palace for everything, do you want to buy me a cup of coffee? In this case, I will drink with you reluctantly."

Zhong Ye frowned when he heard the voice, "Whoever wants to drink coffee with you, I'm here to make a deal with your detective agency."

"Give up, we only pay for business that doesn't make money, we won't do it."

The president turned his head and glanced at me. Seeing the gaze from the president, I chose to keep silent.

President Fukuzawa said seriously: "The detective agency doesn't seem to have any deal with the port mafia."

Chuya raised his lips and smiled slyly, "Maybe the members of the detective agency have no deal with us, so what about the ordinary people in the detective agency?"

Everyone present understood what he said.

When the detective agency moved to Wanxiangtang, they specially arranged Haruno and Naomi, who had no supernatural powers, to a secluded countryside. Generally speaking, the location is hidden and few people know about it.

But the Port Mafia was already well informed in Yokohama, and they must be monitoring every move of the detective agency.

"This deal depends on whether you can make it or not. Hurry up, they are coming soon."

Zhongye's deal was a trap, a trap that a detective agency had to fall into.

"Oh, Chuya-chan has learned from that Oji-san so badly that she even sold Haruno's position to the group!"

"I'm just here to send a message, the choice is in your hands."

Akiko narrowed her eyes, "How do we know whether what you said is true or not?"

Rushing against the combination, they can only take advantage of the port mafia who hide in the dark and watch the tigers fight from the hills.

"Luan..." The president wanted to wake up Luanbu who was pretending to be asleep.

I interrupted the president and said seriously: "What he said is true."

Although Chuya is a member of the port mafia, he is not like those ordinary mafia.

He is polite, caring, and will help the old lady cross the road.Although the identity given to him by the Port Mafia is ferocious, I know his soft, kind heart.

I trust him.

The detective agency will not give up on any member, even if the rescue would be dangerous, it would make the detective agency's situation passive, President Fukuzawa still nodded, "Akiko, tell Haruno and the others to evacuate quickly."

I took the trench coat and threw it on the table, "President, I'm going to meet old friends."

"Be careful."

"Don't worry, Miss Chuya won't hurt me."

The sharp-eared Nakaya immediately frowned when he heard this, and shouted, "Kurihara!"

I opened the chained door and walked for a while in the dark, when I heard Chuya's voice walking towards him, "The message has arrived, you should go too."

"Are you not afraid that my real mission is to destroy the detective agency?"

I curled my lips and said, "Come on, Zhong Ye-chan, you won't lie, the guilt in your words is almost overflowing, and that Oji-san will not fight with the detective agency at this critical moment to take advantage of outsiders."

"Ah, are you arrogant?"

"Let's go, if you don't go, there will be no place for the hot pot restaurant."

"Wait? When did you say you were going to eat hot pot?"

"I want to eat."

"If you want to eat, you can go alone!"

"Don't! A person's hot pot has no soul at all!"

"What kind of soul do you need to eat hot pot? Your brain circuit is as unpredictable as Dazai's."

I pulled the clothes on his shoulders and dragged them out. Poor Zhongye was not as tall as me.

I looked down at him, and I could only see the pitch-black hat. I asked Zhongya for the [-]th time, "Isn't it because of your supernatural power that you can't grow taller? I used to think it was because of boys' development It's late, but after a few years, you really haven't grown taller at all, Chuya-chan."

I was about to move on the verge of stepping on the thunder, Zhongya raised his eyes and gritted his teeth: "Do you want to die?"

I replied indifferently: "I don't want to. Let's eat the mandarin duck pot, shall we? I was planning to eat the spicy pot, but seeing how angry you are in Zhong Yejiang, you should eat the clear soup pot to reduce the fire."

"Don't think I didn't hear you scolding me around the corner."

"Oh, Chuya-chan is so smart, and Chuya-chan is great."

Zhong also was dragged all the way to the hot pot restaurant by me. When I passed the Ganghei Building, the eyes of several younger brothers were almost frightened.

Little brother A muttered softly: "Master Chuya, is this being dragged away by a woman?"

Little brother B echoed, "I can't see that Master Chuya likes people who are taller than him."

Little brother C said mysteriously: "At the beginning, I witnessed the romantic encounter between Master Chuya and this woman."

Younger brothers A and B leaned over gossiping, "Let's hear it?"

"On a dark, windy and rainy night, some unsightly gangsters dared to attack our sister-in-law Zhongya. Fortunately, Mr. Chuya arrived in time and walked up to the gangster who bullied my sister-in-law step by step. I looked at him. Master Chuya didn't say a word, and a few minutes later the bastard fell to the ground. After Mrs. Chuya was rescued, the crying pear flower threw herself into Master Nakaya's arms..."

Little brothers A and B still had tears in their eyes, "It's so romantic."

The corners of my mouth twitched. Idol dramas don’t act like this. I hesitated and said, "I can cry pear blossoms in your arms with rain? Is there something wrong with my brain? Chuya-chan's small body obviously can't handle it." I."

For Hei Zhongye's height, I plugged in my weight.

With a dark face, Zhong Ye beat up each of those younger brothers.

Younger brothers A and B covered their heads, and glared at gossiping C, "It's all you, you gossip!"

"I...? Why am I...? It's not you who want to hear it yourself."

After cleaning up these gossip boys, Chuya watched me finish ordering with a sullen face.

I set the bowl and waited for the pot to boil, "Haven't you all finished like this now? You want all kinds of cats and dogs."

Chuya snorted twice, "Of course there is a precedent like you, Kurihara."

I was dissatisfied and said: "Hey, hey, I was obviously very good at that time, okay?"

"Ha ha."

The dishes are messy, and Zhong Ye is used to it very well. He doesn't talk much when eating, and I am the only one who pushes Lai Lai. Although he has been eating, I know he is listening.

I propped my head up, looked at Zhongye and said, "When was the last time I had hot pot with Zhongye so happily?"

Zhong Ye was stunned for a second, "I can't remember."

"I'm sorry." This sentence of sorry is what I owe him. When I left Dazai without saying goodbye, he was the one I was most sorry for.

Zhong also sneered, "I can't bear it."

"Big man, he has no measure at all, no wonder he is not tall!" I muttered.

Zhong also put down his chopsticks, and said with an expression on his face: "No one is by your side now, the Ganghei Building is nearby, I can arrest you at any time to the boss, or even the black organization that has been intimately associated with us secretly."

"Those materials were specially sent to me by Chuya, right? That Ojisan ordered them?"

"You are no longer qualified to listen to the port mafia." Chuya said cruelly.

I took a breath, "Yes, after all, we are still enemies on opposite sides."

Sure enough, as I expected, the information Zhongya gave me was full of insignificant people, and I never had the courage to click on the two most important people.

Because I had a premonition that if I clicked on that document, I would never go back.

I picked up the vegetables in the pot, and said casually: "Did you not only expose the positions of the members of the detective agency to the group? What are you planning to do? Hide behind, with the oriole behind?"

Zhong also raised his head and said, "Boss released Q from the confinement room."

I couldn't help yelling at Sen Owai, "Is he out of his mind? Was he confused by Lori?"

Chuya said with a sullen face, "Kurihara."

"You don't know the danger of Q, do you? If someone from the group captures Q, I'll see how Sen Ouwai will make up for the troubles that arise!"

I was so angry that I was trembling, and my hand was trembling when I took out my mobile phone. I dialed the phone number and said to the person on the other end of the phone concisely and clearly: "Sen Ouwai released Q."

I hung up the phone, stuffed it into my bag, stood up and said word by word: "You pay for it yourself!"

"..." He looked at the back of me leaving angrily, and always felt as if he had been tricked.