I ate at the port Mafia

Early the next morning, Kiyase Haruka and Nakahara Naka also arrived at the meeting point at the airport on time.

On the private jet of the Black Organization, the other three were already waiting there.

Seeing the gin and vodka sitting in the cab adjusting various instruments, Haruka kindly helped them close the small door connecting the cab to the outside.

"If everyone doesn't interfere with each other, the journey will be pleasant, right?"

Zhong Yuanzhong has no objection to Yao's approach.

It was Jiang Gu Ling who showed a tangled look on his face.

Even though his name was not on the undercover list sent back by Curacao, he has never been removed from Gin's suspicion list.

He is still alone with the two cadres of the Port Mafia, even if he does nothing, it will definitely be a reason for Gin to attack him later.

Walking up to Nakaya and sitting down, Haruka didn't miss the tangled look on Furutani Rei's face.

"It doesn't matter if you want to sit with Gin and the others. There are still seats inside, but the atmosphere is a little dull. You may feel very sad after this trip."

After thinking about it, he would spend several hours with Gin in the cramped cab, Jiang Gu Ling fell silent.

"Comparing this, it turns out that our organization is better built internally. At least Yumeno won't push Akutagawa out of disgust."

Looking sideways at Nakahara Chuya, a hint of cunning flashed across Haruka's eyes.

Appreciating the beauty of his sweetheart at close range, Nakahara Zhongya's eyes drifted unnaturally, and then he saw the communicator hidden in Yao's hand.

Don't think about it, the communicator must be working. As for the connected object, it must be the ice cube face in the cab.

He remembered what Haruka had said to him last night.

Black organization, write as a partner, read as a tool for making money, and can also be used as a boring pastime in your spare time.

For such a brief moment, Chuya felt a little bit of sympathy for the black organization.

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After more than seven hours, the group finally set foot on the land of Singapore.

After agreeing on the meeting, time and place, they investigated separately.

Facing the hot sun, Haruka Kiyose couldn't help but dragged Nakahara Nakaya to the shopping street closest to the airport to buy two sets of cool and tropical suits.

Changing from a thick and heat-absorbing suit, Yao put on sunglasses, and sat lazily on the side of the road in colorful short-sleeved and beach pants, holding a cup of refreshing freshly squeezed coconut juice in his hand.

From the perspective of passers-by, the current Yao is completely like a rich man who goes out to play.

Nakahara Nakaya, who was forced to sit next to Haruka in the same dress: Don't you want to investigate?

"This is called waiting for the rabbit."

Saying that, Haruka drank the coconut juice in one gulp, and when he got up to take out the trash, most of the high-end and exquisite wallet leaked out of his pocket.

Before he could wait, he reminded Haruka, an ordinary-dressed boy passed by Haruka, his dexterous fingers clamped Haruka's wallet, and in the blink of an eye, the purse that belonged to Haruka changed its owner.

"Hey..."

Just as he was about to get up to intercept, Zhongya Zhongya's next words were blocked by Yao's bright calculations when he turned his head back.

Throw it away, and the empty plastic cup falls into the trash can with precision.

Haruka put one hand on Nakahara Chuya's shoulder, and the two quietly followed the boy who had already mixed into the crowd and was about to abscond.

"Aimless investigation can only be said to be a waste of time. At this time, it is time to seek 'assistance' from local people who are familiar with the local situation."

After blocking the boy in a dead end, Haruka said so, while directly ignoring the broken knife that the boy was waving in his hand, and stepped forward to hold the boy's knife-wielding wrist with one hand.

The pale golden ability lights up in this dim alley.

The fear and uneasiness on the young man's face gradually faded away, replaced by a peaceful sleeping face.

Looking at the familiar Haruka in front of him, Nakahara couldn't help but think of the time when he and Osamu Dazai were partners.

As a being who is so smart that it makes one's scalp tingle, Haruka is simply a galaxy better than that bastard Dazai.

Of course, Haruka's goodness can only be appreciated by those who are his companions.

Haruka's methods are not inferior to Osamu Dazai in dealing with enemies or using objects.

Dust off the wallet, Haruka looked back at Chuya Nakahara.

Chuya's little head became active again.

"In the commercial street of Lingang, there is a secret contact point for pirates."

Put away the wallet, walked away and said, "Thank you for the compliment."

Although he is not very willing to be compared with Dazai, since it is Chuya's appreciation, he can still accept it reluctantly.

Take a taxi to the commercial street by the port.

Compared with the modern coastal plaza on the other side, it reveals the old feeling of the 70s everywhere.

The cement-paved ground was pitted and pitted by passing freight vehicles, and violence and pornographic activities can be seen everywhere.

Pressing Yao's head and turning to himself, Zhongyuan Zhong also almost gritted his teeth and said in a breathy voice: "Don't look at those guys."

In broad daylight, why do these bed workers start to show their//breast//exposed//breast and come out to solicit business!

Being dragged by Chuya to speed up the pace, he looked at Chuya Nakahara who was silently sulking from afar.

"Zhongye's figure is also great, so don't feel inferior."

The person he saw just now was tall enough to look down on Zhongye. As for other parts, Haruka felt that Zhongye was still very competitive.

"Huh? I don't feel inferior!"

"Uh-huh."

"Admit it to me from the bottom of my heart!"

While arguing, they came to the pirate contact point that Haruka deduced from the boy's memory.

In front of you is a hotel that can definitely be rated as the most gorgeous hotel in this area.

The person they are looking for is currently on the top floor of this hotel - cleaning.

Really good camouflage.

Jonny has worked as a cleaner in this hotel for more than ten years. He has always worked diligently and never received any complaints from guests or colleagues.

On the surface, he is a good employee and colleague.

But no one knows his other identity - a pirate.

Although the number of times he went to sea can be counted on one hand, he was indeed a pirate.

It is his job to spend most of his time on land to detect the official movements and to spread the information in time.

Not long ago, they received a big order. If it works out, he will be able to visit Miss Angel from West Street for several days.

Thinking about the dreamy future, Jonny's wrinkled face was so full of smiles that he ignored the sound of locking the door and the sound of footsteps.

Stretching out his hand to press the shoulder of the hunchbacked middle-aged man, Haruka immediately activated his ability.

Until he was completely unconscious, Johnny still didn't understand what happened.

When reading the memory, Haruka inevitably saw all kinds of pink reveries freely flying in Jonny's mind.

Yao Sen sighed: "It turns out that indulgence//excessive desire can cause such serious consequences."

Look at this Mr. Johnny, in his early 40s, who looks exactly like a man in his [-]s in appearance.

By the way, that Ms. Angel is quite open-minded, she simply sold her soul for money.

Nakahara Chuya, who was standing guard by the door: He said he was tired.

"...don't just watch dirty//nasty things."

Yao looked calm: "In some respects, it is really traditional and feudal. Now is a new era of freedom of thought. Desire is innocent."

Haruka at this time had no idea that what he said now would bring him such a heavy burden in the future.

Zhong Ye: Heh, desire//hope is innocent, right?

"Their leader is called Eugene, who is the most rampant pirate in this area. The intercepted cargo ship is parked nearby. By the way, they received a big order a few days ago. Tomorrow, Eugene will personally go to Marina Bay Come to the Sands Hotel."

Repaying the infringement a hundred times is the way of doing things in their port Mafia, Haruka continued, "Chuya should inform Gin and them first, the location of the goods has been found out, and it's up to them to act next."

"Ah."

Taking out his mobile phone, Nakahara Chuya temporarily left the room to make a call.

I don't know why, but the signal in this hotel room seems to be blocked, and I have to go around the escape route to make a call.

Sitting cross-legged on the carpet, Haruka rummaged in Johnny's pocket and was about to take out his cell phone.

At this time, the floor under his feet suddenly centered on him, and there was a strange metallic luster around it, which looked like a metal weapon such as a Western sword.

Then came the expected drop.

While falling, Yao also heard one of the worst conversations in his life.

"I'm going to use this mouth to tear your dick to pieces!"

"Then my "Silver Chariot" will first cut you down to the dick! "

What a pre-war call that is extremely unfriendly to men!

What did the second child do wrong to be targeted so badly!

As the floor fell downstairs, Haruka still maintained the posture of touching the phone from Johnny's pocket. In front of him, a muscular man with straight silver hair was also watching him warily.

"Where's the kid from!"

The danger alarm sounded suddenly, and before he could turn around, Yao immediately activated his ability, and the embodied golden ability wrapped him in it, blocking someone who was attacking from behind.

Not forgetting to take out Jonny's cell phone, Yao looked back, and was stunned when he saw the puppet firmly bound by his ability.

what is this?

Sensing that there are human consciousness fluctuations in the other party's body, Haruka directly manipulates the other party's thinking.

In an instant, information belonging to the "Stand-In Messenger" poured into his mind.

"Dio?"

"You are this guy's stand-in messenger! Silver chariot!"

While Haruka was still digesting the newly obtained information, the silver-haired burly man on the other side seized the opportunity to attack.

He definitely heard it right, the brat mentioned Dio just now!Definitely the enemy!

Seeing another medieval knight in silver armor suddenly appear behind the silver-haired man, Haruka used his ability to block in front of him again.

"I'm not a stand-in messenger, and I don't know Dio."

"Lie! You can clearly see the silver chariot!"

At the same time, the door of the room they were in was violently broken open, and several muscular men appeared outside the door.

"What are you dawdling about, Polnareff?"

"Everyone is waiting for you."

"After notifying others to gather, did you stay in bed and take a nap?"

"too slow."

After seeing the situation in the room clearly, the people at the door, like Polnareff, summoned their "Stand-In Messenger".

Kiyose Haruka, who was instantly surrounded by twice as strong men: "...I told you I'm not a stand-in messenger!"

The current situation is obviously not good for him, and he doesn't want to get involved in any grievances that have lasted for a hundred years.

To sum it up, it is - mud to the road! (run away first)

The ability broke through the closed floor-to-ceiling windows of the room, Haruka jumped down with all his strength, and then fell to the ground smoothly with the ability as a buffer.

During the period, he also heard Polnareff's angry roar.

"Don't try to run away from the brat!"

"I will cut you down to the second child!"

"Hey, hurry up, that kid is a stand-in messenger, and just stole this old man's phone!"

Yao: If you say harsh words, you can say harsh words. What kind of man is he when he targets the second child.

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感谢在2020-11-1323:06:45~2020-11-1414:54:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: 1 little wife from Dongnan and Zhongye;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Zhongye's little wife;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!