Let your president enroll in my Honmaru

Kurosaki Isshin said this distressedly, while trying to take out the lighter again, lit it several times and finally lit the cigarette by himself.

Nakahara has never seen an existence that can compete with gravity in Yokohama or even during various business trips.

The detective agency was barely able to hold off his joker cards for a short time. In the impression, there was only the blond straw hat boy who was completely immune to physical attacks.

Although the detective agency does have a reserve of supernatural powers that even the leader is jealous of, they are mainly auxiliary supernatural powers.

Whether it is Edogawa Ranpo or Osamu Dazai, who are the pillars of the detective agency, they are considered weak in the eyes of the Central Plains if they are simply calculated by force.

But the man in front of him, whom he had never seen before, still had a bit of casual scorn in his smile, and then he showed an undeniable dangerous aura, combined with the words he just showed off like offering treasures.

Shiori Inoue's family is so scary (bu)

It is said that the lady has a rare supernatural power of the healing system and also has a very strong and terrifying combat power, which once moved Mori Ogai's mind.

Obviously, the detective agency already has a partner Yosano, plus Dazai Osamu, and now Q is also abducted... I dare to say that their Hong Kong gangsters are the talent training reserve center of the detective agency. Miss Shiori is not too much.

The general meaning is that, in the middle of a joke, Zhong also really heard the leader mention something that seemed true or false.

But now it seems that such a consideration is impossible to realize, unless the two of them break up, but it seems that they have even met their parents... that may have to wait until the two of them get divorced (bu)

No, Shiori Inoue looks to be in her 20s, why does her grandfather only look in her 40s?Are you sure it's not a seniority difference?

I still feel that something is wrong, isn't Fukuzawa Yukichi about the same age as the leader of his family?Why do these two people feel that they are also different generations? ? ?

Children have a lot of question marks at the moment.

So, what are you doing? ?

Once he knew the identity of the person in front of him, his words just now felt full of flaws.

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but think about it divergently.

I almost forgot the real purpose of coming here this time.

While complaining in his heart, the red ability symbolizing the operation of gravity was crushed all the way, but the black-haired man in front of him dodged calmly.

A set of movements is smooth and flowing, and it looks quite calm and general.

The faces of the other people behind Chuya Zhongya changed, and they all entered a state of alert.

At this time, those who drew their guns drew out their guns, and those who wore gloves took off their gloves. In short, the whole scene changed from a large-scale Sun Control Amway scene to a battle wheel with a strong smell of fire//drug// that was almost on the verge of breaking out.

"Little brothers, the conversation is good, why did you start to start all of a sudden?"

He still maintained a somewhat dazed and casual expression, and even took a puff of the cigarette in his hand with some aftertaste, but because of the current situation, he seemed arrogant instead.

"Arrogance, ahem, Rashomon—"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke has always been the most unbearable to be provoked. In addition to his bad lungs, he has always avoided smoking.

The black Rashomon opened his teeth and claws, turning into a sharp blade at a speed that almost exceeded the human body's limit.

It was really inexplicable to be provoked successfully.

The man withdrew tens of meters in an instant with a look of surprise on his face, and the cigarette that had just been lit and hadn't taken a few puffs in his hand fell to the ground.

His movements stopped for half a beat, and he squatted down with some pity, looked at the ground, and sighed.

"Ah, my little granddaughter allows me to smoke one every day, what a waste."

No matter when the Sun controller is set up, it will not fail.

Hong Kong black people: I have some dirty words to say.

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"grandfather."

The woman walking out of the passageway of the building was wearing a soft dark dress, also wearing a white coat with a ballpoint pen hanging on it, and her leather boots with small heels stepped on the ground rhythmically.

Da da da.

She took a look at the situation where the sword was drawn, shouted softly, and then glanced at the half-smoked cigarette butt on the ground.

"Smoking is bad for your health, and don't litter."

What the hell? !

Is there something wrong with the thinking circuit of your family?

After working for a long time, your focus is here?

Zhongyuan Zhongya's demolition office shook the hand that lifted the gravel on the ground, and his eyes unconsciously met Shiori who walked out of the building in a hurry.

"Ahahahahaha, just pay back one and get half of it."

Kurosaki grabbed the hair on the back of his head with his backhand, and actually apologized seriously.

"Um... okay."

Shiori nodded before turning her attention to the members of Hong Kong gangsters.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Nakahara."

She raised her empty hands in a gesture of retreat.

"Obviously, I don't have any malice towards you. If I wanted to assassinate Dr. Sen, I wouldn't let Alice call you."

"Tsk."

Indeed, Zhong Yuan raised his hand to signal his subordinates to suspend their attack.

"I have a cure for Dr. Sen."

She slowly withdrew her hands, and stood there harmlessly, her peach blossom eyes were full of water.

But just based on this sentence, everyone stopped unconsciously.

"What's more, even if you go after it now, it's too late. Oh, I forgot to mention, just when my grandpa was doing warm-up exercises with you... um..., the members of the club had already left in the direction of the wall that Kenji broke."

She turned and pointed to the intersection outside the blockade.

Although part of it is gone, the detective agency's military and intellectual responsibilities have not left, and they even want to play a big game.

"If you have a way, why bss..."

Fukuzawa Yukichi was also recruited and has not seen him until now.

"I'll follow you back to Hong Kong alone, even if I'm a hostage, it's worth a lot. This is a guaranteed profit, isn't it?"

The smile on the woman's face deepened, and she did not hide at all that she had almost no technical content in aggressive methods.

"Are the hundreds of you Hong Kong gangsters still afraid of me alone? Then I have to think about the quick and convenient method of directly assassinating Dr. Sen to make everyone happy."

"you!"

"Mr. Zhongyuan is just too obedient. When playing games, in order to get a better game experience, we can occasionally break the rules of the game. Let's learn about bugs."

[Grandpa, please contact me in the sky. 】

Shiori winked at her grandfather before getting into the car.

The black car of Hong Kong and Hei is quite comfortable to sit on. The leather seats are soft and super good.

Nakahara Chuya and Akutagawa Gin were sitting on Shiori's left and right, both staring at her cautiously.

Alas, it's a pity that the status is wrong, otherwise this kind of seat allocation is simply (hugging left and right) paradise on earth.

"My boyfriend and I have a very good relationship. Mr. Fukuzawa is super cool, handsome, has no bad habits, is gentle and considerate to people, especially the fact that he likes cats is so cute..."

At this time, Zhong Yuanzhong finally saw the blood relationship between her and the gentleman just now, and the attitude and tone of Amway in public were really dumbfounding.

Please be a little more self-conscious about being a hostage.

However, Shiori didn't have the slightest self-consciousness. Instead, she talked more and more happily. She stopped a little in the middle of the talk, and just when Zhongyuan Zhong thought she had finally finished speaking, she smiled shyly and asked the co-driver, Mr. Guangjin, if he wanted it. glass of water.

The moment when the few people in the car slowly put down their guard in silence.

Shiori glanced at the driver, caught off guard and pressed the baffle, pinching a small enchantment in his hand.

After doing all this, she immediately leaned back and leaned against the back of the car seat, dodging Xiaoyin's dagger on her neck.

"Yeah, it's so dangerous, so dangerous, I thought I'd have my throat cut."

She lowered her eyes and gently pinched the blade of the neck with her fingers.The tone is soft and the ending is lingering, with a hint of coquettishness.

"Don't be so surprised, I really have something to say. This is a little bit dangerous, can you take it back, Xiaoyin?"

"With my current love-minded personality, if something happens to my boyfriend and he is forced to bond with Mr. Sen for a one-for-one exchange, I will definitely run to Dr. Moson's neck without saying a word."

Under the murderous eyes of the Hong Kong and black cadres, Shizhi calmly took out the "co-phagia" virus that had been re-sealed in the inverted mountain crystal.

"It's very familiar."

"Because of a mistake, my Yuji is not completely hit. My ability can erase the mark, but if I erase the one here—"

Shiori pouted.

"It's equivalent to giving up Dr. Sen automatically, so I have to come here in person. So you should believe it?"

As Mori Ogai said, in game theory, when the enemy strikes, a complete counterattack is the theoretically optimal solution.At the same time, the essence of an alliance is advance payment. In order for the other party to suffer losses first and gain a hundred times the benefits later, it is theoretically reasonable to risk one's life.

"This place was under surveillance just now. My brother sent news that the whereabouts of the virus-eating power user has been fully grasped."

She turned her finger lightly and tapped her empty ear.

"So, using these as bargaining chips, I invite everyone in Hong Kong and black to cooperate with me in my personal, small, and selfish revenge. I don't know what Mr. Zhongyuan wants to do in the rat-hunting campaign?"

There was a chilling chill unconsciously in the misty eyes at this moment, and Zhong Yuanzhong also looked sideways at each word she whispered.

"Our two parties have the same interests. MAFIA is an organization that values ​​face and enmity. The other party has already slapped the face in such a way. Mr. Nakaya should not just let it go."

"Huh? Are you asking me why I do these things?"

"Well……"

"The person who moved me, no matter who it is, I don't really want him to live happily."

Shiori waved her hand uprightly, and spoke in a good-tempered manner.

"That kind of thing should actually be filled with cement to fill the Yokohama Sea."

……

"Your way of thinking... is actually very suitable for Hong Kong and black. Really."

Zhongyuan Zhong also took a deep look at Shizhi beside him, and unconsciously sighed with emotion.

As for the operation of Shen Yokohama Port, the sense of sight is really too strong, and the Hong Kong black cadres even feel offended.

"How could it be? What a kind person I am. Also, there are too many people who want me to quit, so even if Mr. Zhongyuan looks good, I won't really quit just because of the beauty trick."