Self-cultivation of fake wine

Herb Salt rarely wears a gray suit.

But the unpretentious gray silk suit seems to be the most suitable for the workplace now.

——If the price and personal appearance are not considered.

After all, this height-defining suit is worn on the body of a handsome herbal salt, which is completely like a supermodel stepping off the runway and entering the game...

That's right, it's a mess.

"Long time no see, Mr. Kazami."

The 30-year-old man in a brown suit and glasses stared blankly at Shi Shiran, a black-haired young man who swiped his card to enter the Police Planning Section of the Police Department of the Public Security Police Department, and then let out an exclamation that could shock the entire department, "Huh—? !"

Under the amazed and curious gossip of colleagues, Kazami Yuya took a deep breath, pushed his glasses with shaking hands, and walked to the door as if he was a man who was watching a good show, "Are you back?! Grass... "

Kazami Yuya's words hesitated and stopped at the address, and he was inexplicably confused by the man's half-smile expression, "May I ask what your current rank is?"

Herb Salt happily took out his police officer ID from the inner pocket of his coat, as skillfully as if he had worked in the police station for the past few years.

Then he squinted, smiled happily, and said nothing.

Kazami Yuya hissed softly, then bowed decisively to the young man, "Herbal police department!"

The police officers who pretended to be working but were actually paying attention here were shocked...

Someone kept reacting, got up immediately, and bowed.

Herb Salt looked at this scene with slight displeasure.

He has nothing to accept or cannot accept about his police vest, because he has been working hard to become a qualified police officer guarding Yokohama during the past 20 years without awakening.

Once a legendary magician, he will also give the most noble courtesy to the real king.

But after he awakened, he was not very used to the strict registration system in the system, especially the fact that subordinates always bowed to their superiors.

His waist is indeed quite good, but he only wants to use it for Mao Mao.

Thinking of the jg emoji pack of angry cats sent by Zhongye who was sucked into cat cakes by herself the next afternoon, Herb Salt felt a little guilty.

After sucking cats hard for three months, he actually left the cat cake early the next morning to start dealing with the return matter...

The dog man's eyes darkened, and then he raised his hand and pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, hiding all his emotions.

"Next, I will take over the special operations team and all members will cooperate to carry out a special mission." Herb Salt took out a USB flash drive, "Cooperate with the fbi to capture the international criminal organization code-named wine, and the operation code-named excessive drinking is harmful healthy."

Kazami Yuya....

other people……? ? ?

Herb Salt "Questions?"

Everyone immediately raised their hands and shouted in unison, "No problem! Sir!"

"Very good." Herb Salt nodded, "Criminal Kazami, please contact the FBI. Before they arrive, let's get to know the important personnel of this criminal organization."

"I'm sure you all know that one of the important high-level officials is our undercover Mr. Jiang Gu Ling - code-named Bourbon. To be honest, I am also an undercover member of the public security organization in the black organization, although I have not yet graduated. I’m planning an undercover operation, so I’ve never reported to the department... In short, my humble Herb Shio is currently everyone’s commander. This operation must absolutely follow my arrangement, understand?”

"Yes, sir!"

——Of course, the system also has the advantage that the subordinates are not very thorny.

Before everyone came back to their senses, the USB flash drive was plugged into the projector computer in the office, and the printer started printing.

While watching blankly, Tianxiang's boss opened the only t in the USB flash drive, and began to introduce the "great achievements" of the black organization and the personal information of the main operatives to everyone in the form of a university professor teaching a class, as if introducing It's the same as the knowledge points of the exam, and the academic atmosphere blows over my face.

Kazami Yuya...

Kazami Yuya silently watched everyone sitting upright according to the instinct in DNA like students, took out a small notebook and began to take notes.

They policemen do have the habit of carrying notebooks with them.

...But it is definitely not the atmosphere where everyone is obediently listening to the lecture like now!

Police officers...

We wanted to say something, but the new boss said too much!

And every piece of information seems to be very precious and important!It sounds like very rare inside news!

——Except that it was quite sudden to start going straight to the mission without giving any time to digest all kinds of information.

To be honest, everyone is still in the confusion of "who is the new boss and looks familiar", and before the gossip comes out with a solid result, they directly enter the emergency task state!

Herbal salt is not really urgent, it's just that he doesn't like wasting time or being gossiped by his colleagues face to face.

After spending the whole morning explaining the composition and past crimes of the black organization, Herbal Shio and Kazami Yuya went to the police cafeteria together.

"Mr. Furuya, I have already sent the information. You contact Shuichi Akai from the FBI this afternoon. I have sent you the time and place of the meeting and the third version of the plan. Remember to read it before three o'clock." Herbal Salt I hurriedly picked up lunch, it seemed that I just wanted to take advantage of this time to arrange my former boss and current subordinate Kazami Yuya, "I won't show up for this operation, because I don't know what tasks will be assigned later, the higher-ups think I shouldn't Show up. I will trouble you when I need to show up, Kazami Criminal."

Kazami Yu was also stunned for a moment, and nodded solemnly, "Okay, the task must be completed! But, after Mr. Jiang Gu?"

"He should come back." After all, he was just an ordinary person.

Seriously, if it wasn't for directing this operation, the higher-ups wouldn't have raised their rank so high.

They still have a wait-and-see and tentative attitude towards people with supernatural abilities.The Ministry of Internal Affairs, which is affiliated to the Public Security Court, and the Supernatural Secret Service Division are following two routes. The former believes that people with supernatural abilities should be subject to legal supervision and sanctions like ordinary people, while the latter even issued the supernatural ability opening license to the port mafia. ——It is also reasonable that the conflict between these two official organizations representing ordinary people and supernatural beings is intensifying day by day.

But times are about to change soon.

The previous slate eruption was just a foreshadowing.To turn a society dominated by ordinary people into a society of supernatural beings requires more than just ability suppressors.

People with supernatural powers need a "king" to rule the world.

As far as the current leaders are concerned, Guochang Lu Dajue is very old. Even if he becomes the king of the new era, he will not be able to sit on the throne for a few years.

instead……

After leaving the work to Kazami, he quickly drove back to Yokohama in a new car to coax the cat. A pair of rational, arrogant blue eyes with hidden ambitions flashed in front of the dog man.

The King of Blue, Munakata Reishi.

That man has the hegemony and capacity to bear an era.

The explosion of the rice flower town pharmaceutical factory planned before can be regarded as the first cooperation between the two - secter4 needs a chance to announce its return to the world, and herbal salt also needs a reason to escape, so the current lack of authority and manpower The new Blue Clan who is not enough has information to help.

Let’s find an opportunity to communicate some other day.

Still...

The man's mind was instantly filled with his cat's beautiful figure and pleasant voice, and he suddenly lost his mind. His highly intelligent and logical head instantly went off the rails, holding the steering wheel, staring at the road solemnly, and deduced the simulation in his mind. Played a new cat-sucking posture.

Damn, I didn't go back all day yesterday, and I spent the night dealing with the necessary inspections and audits after the return of the undercover agent. On the new day, I got a new rank and took up the job and arranged work... I don't know how my wife is doing now.

Lying on the bed for a whole day, the cat who doesn't even have a post-event meal made by the dog himself...

Ah!

Cats and cats shine!

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The agreed place was not their villa, but a luxury hotel owned by the Port Mafia.

Because the room was reserved and arranged in advance by Mr. Cadre, the service staff did not ask for identification at all, but only confirmed that the pseudonym was correct, and then brought the man in a black windbreaker wearing a mask into the agreed room.

The car was left at the police station half a street away, and the clothes were changed at the police station—no one asked any more questions if they said they were going to perform a secret mission, presumably there were people who might appear around them even through secret surveillance by all parties. To confirm the life and death of Herbal Salt, I would never think that someone still has such a show operation.

When Chuya rushed over angrily to train the dog, he only got a passionate kiss from the man and an unpleasant result for the cat

"I'm going to make a big deal recently, and then I'll be able to join the port mafia smoothly." The man coaxed his cat gently and forcefully, biting the cat's ear and chuckling, "As long as you don't mind accepting me, that's fine." .”

"I hate...I hate you to death...Bastard! Light, woo—!"

"As expected of a gravity user, it really takes a little more strength, right?"

"What nonsense!"

"The inside is bent to be crooked."

"……shut up!"

"Actually, the rectum is relatively straight."

"You don't need to popularize this kind of knowledge!"

"Wouldn't it be strange to change science popularization in a serious time?"

"...Do you also know that you are not serious!"

"But I'm serious about everything related to Zhong Ye?"

"Heh... you are serious about this kind of thing!"

"This is just one of them, because Chuya has already learned to enjoy it."

"Whose fault is it!"

"My fault, my fault." The dog man took the responsibility without hesitation, bit the ear of the trembling and arched cat and poured out his love words, "Please allow me to take responsibility for the rest of my life, dear?"

"Hmph." Maomao slowed down and kissed his dog, "Be careful, bastard."

"Of course, I will never let anyone hurt the man who belongs to Zhongye."

"……whispering sound."