I ate at the port Mafia

Under Haruka's reminder, Yumeno Kusaku put away his weeping expression and replaced it with unwavering firm eyes.

Behind him, a black palm print appeared on the face of the man carrying him.

The doll that Yumeno had been holding in his arms all this time was torn apart decisively by him.

A creepy and weird laugh came from the doll's mouth, and the scene began to get out of control.

From Nakahara Chuya's point of view, it is the little ghost who has been with Haruka all the time, explodes in a critical situation, and walks awkwardly through the enemy's interior with his ugly doll.

Knocked down by this person, kicked over by that person.

Black handprints appeared on the enemy's face one by one, and the passage was soon filled with screams of pain and cries of fear.

And the instigator of all this, Yumeno Hisaku, crawled out of the chaotic crowd carefully, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Master Haruka, Kusaku... Is Kusaku doing well?"

"good."

Haruka reached out to pat Yumeno Hisaku's little head for praise.

It's just that the conditions for the ability to activate are too labor-intensive.

Chuya Zhongyuan: People with spiritual abilities are so terrifying.

On their side, they only sent a kid who was about to cry or not, and after being kicked a few times, they simply tore up a doll so ugly that it would give people nightmares, and they won the victory.

The enemy's defense system quickly collapsed under the offensive of Haruka and Yumeno Hisaku.

The three went deep into the enemy's stronghold, and finally stopped in front of a secret storage room.

Pointing to the gate, Yao said, "This is it, then I will leave it to Mr. Zhongyuan."

"Okay, you guys stay away."

----

Yokohama is very quiet tonight.

After work was over, Haruka suggested that the four of them sit in a ramen shop that was open all night on the street.

"Sure enough, I should have a bowl of ramen after work~"

After taking a sip of the rich and delicious tonkotsu broth, Zhongyuan Zhong also said with emotion.

"Work?"

The uncle at the ramen shop looked at the people in front of him with a disapproving expression.

"At your age, you should receive a good education in school. Hey, it's a pity that you were born in a place like Yokohama."

At a young age, I have to rely on myself to make a living, so I can only say that I was born in the wrong place.

School?educated?

What does it look like to be a dignified mafia, carrying a schoolbag and going to school like an ordinary kid!

Nakahara immediately slapped the table and got up, using gravity to manipulate the ramen to float in front of him, and while he was rambling over the noodles, he was arguing with the uncle about whether he should go to school or not.

Concentrating on eating noodles, Haruka and Dazai exchanged a look.

'Mr. Zhongyuan is indeed the kind of person who is serious about everything. '

"Haruka-chan knows how tired I am when I usually work with the little dwarf. '

Silently withdrawing her gaze, Haruka felt that Dazai was the better one in terms of trouble.

However, it is too late to say these now.

After all, it is absolutely impossible for the combination of the three of them to break up in at least half a year.

Haruka: Oh.

Since that night, a covert team of the Port Mafia has sprung up in the underworld.

Both mobility and secrecy, come and go without a trace, all people who have seen them are either dead or crazy, and none of the missions they have missed.

The only information known to the outside world is that they seem to call themselves Hong Kong Black Boy Scouts.

I heard that their leader who has a strange hobby named it himself.

Mori Ogai: Wind reviews were killed.

Half a year passed.

The popularity of the new group skyrocketed in Yokohama.

On this day, Haruka was summoned by Mori Ogai and went to the chief's room alone.

"Mr. Sen."

He bowed respectfully to Mori Ogai behind the desk, and stood in front of the desk.

"I heard from my subordinates that Yao-chan's work status is not very good recently. Why, is it because the workload is too heavy and I have no skills?"

"No, it's just that I accidentally caught a cold a few days ago."

How can you admit that you can't do it in front of your boss when you beat a worker dignifiedly!

"Oh?"

Mori Ogai drew his tone and stared into Haruka's eyes with interest, "I thought it was because Haruka-chan was overworked because he took care of Yumeno-kun and Dazai-kun at the same time."

Yao: "No such thing."

In my heart: ask questions knowingly.

Although he didn't say anything, Haruka's expression had another meaning, and of course Mori Ogai could understand.

It's been really hard work for the past half a year.

While coordinating the conflict between Dazai-kun and Chuya-kun, it can also make a great contribution to the development of the organization.

After simply looking through several recent work reports submitted by Haruka, Mori Ogai did not shy away from the person being evaluated standing in front of him.

"Well, recently there is an important business in Tokyo that requires cadres to sit in charge, what do you think of Haruka-chan?"

He has no intention of showing all the good cards at once.

According to his judgment, it is not yet time to resort to mental manipulation of this ghost card.

Therefore, Yao-chan should continue to be his caring little cadre.

To deter hostile forces, it is enough for Dazai and Chuya, who have already gotten along well, to go.

"As ordered."

Taking the report handed over by Mori Ogai, Haruka opened it and read a few pages.

It's an ordinary arms deal.

Looking up, meeting Kamimori Ogai's smiling eyes, Haruka nodded understandingly.

Hiding strength, he understands.

It just so happens that I can give myself a vacation, so why not do it.

After finalizing the business trip time, Haruka quickly packed his luggage, not even bringing his direct subordinate Yumeno Hisaku, and headed to Tokyo alone.

After all, he was going on vacation in the name of a business trip, so if he brought Yumeno Hisaku with him, wouldn't it be a scam.

Anyway, if he is not there, Yumeno Kusaku will be sent to Nakahara-kun, and Nakahara-kun's partner is Dazai, so there will be no problem.

Sitting in the car bound for Tokyo, Haruka pulled down the blindfold.

Tokyo, it must be a peaceful and prosperous metropolis, I really look forward to it.

----

Arrive in Tokyo.

Yao first made a show, inspected the place where the transaction was made, and then found an excuse to leave.

Back at the hotel, he changed into a conspicuous suit, put on the white T-shirt and jeans prepared by his subordinates in advance, and put on his wallet.

The Tokyo one-day tour has officially begun.

The first stop is the famous rice flower restaurant buffet in the whole country.

Because there was still some time before lunch, there were only three or four sparsely seated people in the entire restaurant, except for Yao.

Just in case you don't have to squeeze around with a bunch of people.

Yao chose a good location, asked the waiter to help him put a sign of someone, and then got up to pick up the meal.

Just walking halfway with an empty plate, a person with his back turned to Yao suddenly turned around in a hurry.

Before the man hit him, Yao took a step back to the right to avoid the collision.

However, the one who almost hit someone didn't seem to have any particular intention of stopping to apologize, and after saying sorry, he ran towards the escape route.

Worried that Yao could not take care of himself as a child, the waiter who had been paying attention to him immediately approached and asked him in a low voice if he was injured.

Staring at the man's back, Haruka didn't look back until he ran out of sight.

"It's okay, I just escaped."

Calmly avoiding the waiter's touch, Yao put down the plate in his hand.

"Where is the bathroom?"

When he entered the door, he had noticed that the bathroom was right next to the escape route.

If he's not mistaken, the unnatural bulge on the side of the man's waist is a pistol//gun.

Tokyo, there is obviously a big security risk, but the publicity content is all peaceful. Isn't this blatantly deceiving tourists?

"Go straight and then turn left, do you need me to take you there?"

"No, thank you."

Haruka refused the waiter's company, and quickly walked along the path that the previous person had left.

It stands to reason that this matter has nothing to do with him, and he doesn't need to meddle in his own business.

But only if that person didn't fill the restaurant with a C15 with a 4-minute countdown.

Heh, he dared to attack the restaurant in front of him.

When he was about to reach the stairwell, Yao slowed down, leaned against the wall, and used his abilities to eavesdrop on the conversation just across the wall.

"Please wait a moment, there are many irrelevant people here besides the mission target, I suggest changing the mission location."

The man who had bumped into Yao earlier was holding his phone, trying to persuade the person on the other end to change his plans.

Beside him, there was another person standing.

In other words, there are at least three people on the other side.Haruka thought calmly.

"Irrelevant? Hmph, choosing to appear here at this time can only be said to be their misfortune. Remember, do it at eleven o'clock. If it fails, you will also be wiped out together."

The person on the phone said coldly.

However, the information that can be obtained from his words is that bombing/bombing is only a last resort, not a necessary means.

After patiently listening to those two people's ramblings for a while, the conclusion Haruka can draw so far is.

The three people on the other side belonged to the same underground organization, and the level of the two people here is much lower than that of the person on the phone, and their mission this time is directly related to whether they can be promoted.

Sitting cross-legged against the wall facing the escape door, Haruka couldn't help but yawned.

Not sure if the person on the phone had a detonation/detonation device, so he had to wait until the call was over before doing it.

He had finally waited for the vacation, and unexpectedly encountered such a thing, and he was still in Tokyo. Could it be his bad luck?

Finally finished the conversation with Gin, Jiang Gu Ling confirmed that the call was over, put away the phone, and shook his head at Zhu Fu Jingguang who was waiting with a calm face.

Gin still doesn't want to remove the bombs in the restaurant.

As investigators dispatched by the public security to infiltrate dark organizations, they certainly cannot allow such cruel and indiscriminate massacres to happen in front of them.

Moreover, this mission is related to whether they can obtain the code name and go deep into the organization, not only to ensure the success of the mission, but also to save the lives of innocent people.

There must be a way.

Thinking this way in his heart, Jiang Gu Ling opened the escape door locked by him, and was going to go back to the restaurant before trying to find a way.

"Huh? You are..."

Looking at Yao who had been waiting for a long time at the door, he hadn't finished his inquiry, and together with Zhu Fu Jingguang, the two of them were suddenly bound firmly by a pale golden supernatural power.

Not wanting to talk nonsense, Yao stood up and put his hands on the bare arms of the two of them.

While taking control of the consciousness of the two, Haruka took a look at their identities.

Coincidentally, both of them are infiltrator investigators.

remote:......

The author has something to say:

Haruka: I was wrong. I only knew that there was a mafia in Yokohama, and the public security conditions were poor. I didn’t expect that there was a mafia in Tokyo, and it was a murderous gang that even went to restaurants. Arresting two people at random even accidentally injured public officials.

Sure enough, if a person sneaks out on vacation alone, he will be punished by God.