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

As soon as I opened my eyes, I was in my own room. I remembered that I seemed to be drinking in Lupine last night.

After eating, I met Honda who was walking in a hurry, "Where are Nishimura and the others? How could they leave their posts without authorization as my bodyguards!"

Honda scratched his head and said, "They were transferred by the boss to do the mission."

He hurried away as soon as he finished speaking, before I had time to ask him how I got back last night.

At the same time, I felt puzzled, Mori Ogai had allocated this group of people to me, how could he transfer them away from my side for no reason.

Although I felt puzzled, I didn't think much about it. I was originally from Mori Ogai, and I had no objection to what he wanted them to do.

In the next few days, my bodyguards were so busy that I hardly saw them.

I privately asked Master Guangjin about the mission of my bodyguard brother.

Uncle Guangjin is considered a veteran figure in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang. The centurion of "Black Lizard" was there before Mori Ogai was in charge.

"Most people in Hong Kong and Black were sent to fight for the property of the dead superhuman."

The rich supernatural person left 5000 billion in property after his death, and all underworld organizations are eyeing that money, including Hong Kong gangsters of course.

5000 billion is not a small amount, no one will dislike money, and it is so much money.

Because of the huge amount of money, Yokohama once again shed blood into rivers. I remember that the last time the blood flowed into rivers was the behavior of the former boss's expansion of the territory.

I realize that this is a dangerous task.

My complexion was so heavy that Uncle Guangjin couldn't bear to look sideways, "Miss, are you feeling unwell?"

"No, thank you, Uncle Guangjin."

I like Uncle Guangjin very much. Except for my sand sculpture brother and Hongye, Gangheili has a lukewarm attitude towards me.

Especially "A", who was bought into one of the five cadres with money, he and his subordinates looked down on me the most.

But a little money!As for being so amazing?

It is indeed remarkable.

"Hi~ Xiaobai."

Dazai, who was holding a game console in his hand, waved to me briskly. I pretended not to see him, but Uncle Guangjin said respectfully, "Master Dazai."

Osamu Dazai's tone was like beckoning a dog casually, in order to avoid him I ignored him and left the black lizard.

When I left in a hurry, I didn't notice Osamu Dazai's smile behind me.

He stood in the darkness, like a flower that fell into withering and bloomed in the corner of the wall. It was born in the crack, and when it bloomed, it withered in an instant.

There is a hidden thorn left, which makes the person who wants to reach out and break it bloody.

This flower is different from the flower that grows in the sun. It is not so beautiful. It is covered in darkness, bare and black.It blooms alone in the crevice, unable to see the sun, nor can it wait for the last flower on its body to wither.

Can't see life, can't wait for death.

It has nothing but the loneliness of deep darkness.

After many years, Guangjin couldn't understand this young boss. Halfway through his life, many people still couldn't understand him.

Not only my bodyguard brother, but even Nakaya-chan and Oda are also busy. As a low-level member, it is normal for Oda to be ordered by other people to do things all day long, but the task that can make Nakaya-chan, who is thriving, must be busy. not simple.

In the battle between Hong Kong gangsters and other forces, the number of deaths is increasing, and it is difficult to see people on the streets of Yokohama. Passers-by are afraid of harming innocent people, and they are caught in the struggle of various forces.

I was bored in the room again, and I didn't even want to go out to play if Alice asked me to play.

I opened the window, the sky outside was gloomy.

Alice was lying on the blanket, writing and drawing on the white paper with a crayon in her hand.

"Is Father willing to let you out today?"

Alice rolled on the blanket, "Rintaro is so annoying, he keeps forcing me to wear a dress."

I picked up her drawing and took a look. Alice really didn't have any artistic talent. Seeing her holding a crayon and starting to rattle another blank paper, I swallowed my words.

Just be happy.

"Sister, aren't you bored staying in your room every day?" Alice said casually.

Wannian A Zhai is not boring at all.

"No, you don't understand the happiness of staying at home after watching dramas."

Alice stopped drawing and supported her head to look at me, "Is my sister already fourteen?"

"Yes, I just celebrated my birthday a few days ago."

On my birthday, Chuya-chan gave me a very expensive game console, and Oda gave me a greeting card drawn by his adopted children. Although the writing on it is childish and the language is very immature, it still makes people very happy. Warm.

Even Uncle Guangjin gave me a box of expensive imported chocolates when he came back from a business trip.

As for Mori Ogai, he gave me a music box.

Before I was 12 years old, his gift every year was a dress. After I was 12 years old, the way he looked at me every birthday became more and more unpredictable.

Alice stood up and handed me the picture she just drew in her hand, "For my sister."

"Thank you."

She blinked her eyes and left the room bouncingly, and Mori Ogai's shout could still be heard in the corridor: "Alice-chan~"

There are some things that should be done, and you have to do them when you are old.

The recent changes in Hong Kong and black have attracted the attention of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and more and more casualties have forced them to pay attention to this incident.

In order to prevent casualties, they dispatched a superhuman named Shibusawa Ryuhiko.

However, the arrival of this supernatural person made Yokohama, which suffered heavy casualties, even more devastated.

His abilities indiscriminately attack all people with abilities. Recently, many people with abilities have died tragically due to their abilities.

Among the Hong Kong and black brothers who spent a period of time with me, only Honda survived.

People die every day in Yokohama. The dead may be your friends, relatives or lovers, but more likely they are strangers who have nothing to do with you.

On the day Watanabe's body was delivered, I met the legendary girlfriend who told Watanabe to drink more hot water.

She was out of breath from crying and looked at everyone with hatred, including me of course.

Hong Kong Black gave a large pension to the family members of the members who died in Hong Kong Black, a living person, and finally returned the cold pension.

Everyone dies, but they die young.

Dajiang's mother came to me tremblingly carrying a bunch of things she had made.

She said: "Da Jiang said that the young lady in Hong Kong took good care of him. Da Jiang is gone. This is the last time I will cook for you."

She didn't mean to blame me in her words, and she walked away with her back stooped after delivering the things.

After Dajiang's death, the gentle mother in his mouth also aged a lot in an instant.

I sat in the room all night, and just after dawn, I knocked on Mori Ogai's door.

"I'm officially joining the Port Mafia."

He seemed to know my intentions, and he looked at me with a little more approval, and said softly with a smile: "Bai Jiang wants to understand?"

"I think clearly."

A real trader will hide behind you and push everything skillfully, allowing you to make the choices he wants you to make according to what he wants.

I like Hong Kong black and hate Hong Kong black. After following Mori Ogai to Hong Kong black, I did not join the mafia, and Mori Ogai did not respond.

Humans make many compromises in order to survive.

"Welcome to the Port Mafia."

Mori Ogai officially arranged a position for me, although it was just a small doctor.

Relying on my abilities, I have treated many members of Hong Kong gangsters, and they only complained about the insane side effects of my being a doctor afterwards.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko, who caused the war in Yokohama to rise again, was found hiding place, and Mori Ogai sent Chuya sauce and Dazai Osamu to get rid of Shibusawa Ryuhiko.

Chuya-chan and Osamu Dazai are very capable, but everyone in Hong Kong and Black knows the discord between the two.

They quarreled as soon as they met, and they quarreled furiously.

Before the mission, Zhongye-chan even took care of his motorcycle.

I was lucky enough to see his motorcycle once, it was a very flamboyant pink motorcycle.

I put on my helmet and climbed onto the back seat of the motorcycle with difficulty, muttering: "Why do you still let me go! Can I refuse?"

Zhong Ye said coldly: "This is an order from the boss."

I gritted my teeth and whispered: "That old bastard can torment me."

Zhongye drove his motorcycle very fast, his face hurt from the wind, he raised the front of the motorcycle and jumped over a boulder.

I felt like my spirit stayed where it was with the stone.

I held onto Chuya's windbreaker tightly and tremblingly said, "Master Chuya, the Yokohama City traffic police kindly remind you that there are tens of thousands of roads, and safety is the first. If driving is irregular, Kurihara will cry twice!"

"Huh?" Zhongye's voice came along the wind.

The extremely fast ball of light flashed by, and before I had time to say hello to Oda, I went to the sky with Chuya-chan's motorcycle.

I hugged Chuya's waist tightly, "I'm only 14 years old, I don't want to die."

A voice came from Zhongye's headset, "Hey Zhongye, why aren't you dead yet?"

Nakahara drove a motorcycle up the wall, and Nakahara Nakahara deserved to be the man who fought against Newton.

"pay close attention."

You don't need to say it, if you don't hurry up, your life will be gone.

"Ala, Ala, Xiaobai is here too. I warn you Zhongye, you can die, but don't take my Xiaobai with you!"

I pulled Chuya's communicator and yelled at Osamu Dazai on the other end of the phone: "Shut up Osamu Dazai!"

Chuya's motorcycle drove up to the roof of the building, and the guard Dazai kicked his guard over with a beautiful carp.

He snapped his fingers, and the handcuffs on his hands fell to the ground.

"For your blessing, I was punched three more times."

I clenched my fists and muttered in a low voice, "Well done!"

Osamu Dazai's face suddenly magnified in front of his eyes, his smiling eyes were not smiling at all, "Xiaobai, what are you mumbling about?"

He pinched my face shamelessly, and I jumped behind Nakaya and looked at him vigilantly.

Dazai's eyes full of deep meaning made me move out from behind. Dazai belonged to the leader and directly subordinated to the guerrilla captain, and the officer was much older than me.

In order to make my Hong Kong gangster road less bumpy, I shouldn't mess with him.

I lowered my head, kicked off the handcuffs, and said uncomfortably, "Master Dazai, your lockpicking skills are quite cool."

He snapped his fingers again, "Want to learn?"

"I……"

"Okay, I understand, you have to learn."

Which of your ears heard that I was going to learn?

"But I'll teach you after this group of people are dealt with." Dazai and Chuya stood back to back, chatted for a while, and Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's men surrounded us.

I shrank aside knowingly, and snorted coldly in my heart, "Let the men who fought against Newton punish you!"

A man who can hold down Newton's coffin, who in this world is still his opponent!

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