Self-cultivation of fake wine

When Herbal Salt returned to the headquarters of the organization, he was still wondering how Akutagawa was alive and kicking.

Obviously, the leader used a rather exaggerated description... Akutagawa was not broken.

However, this also shows the lack of combat power of the port mafia - so many outsiders who joined before did not handle the newcomer Atsushi Nakajima of the Armed Detective Agency?

Herbal Salt was wearing a summer dress, no tie, and opened his neckline with three buttons quite casually. He sat in a corner of the whirlpool coffee shop downstairs in the Armed Detective Agency in a provocative posture, typing on the laptop in front of him.

"Yo, come to drink coffee alone?"

A somewhat sweet and light voice accompanied by the sound of footsteps came from the opposite table to the side.

During the conversation, the other party had already walked to the area where he could see the screen of Herbal Salt's notebook—but he only saw a lock screen with a landscape picture.

"Hey, how stingy~" The young man in a sand-colored windbreaker with bandages around his wrists and neck curled his lips and smiled provocatively, "If it's Ryan, I'll definitely let me see it."

Herbal Salt just looked up at the uninvited guest blankly, as if he didn't know what the other party was talking about, and then showed a polite smile that suddenly recognized the other party and suddenly realized, "It's Mr. Dazai from the Armed Detective Agency. I've known you for a long time. It's the first time we meet, hello."

Dazai...

Fuck, shameless enough.

Dazai raised his eyebrows without swindling out the information he wanted, and calmly sat down opposite Herbal Salt.

——Whether it is the strength of the heart or the thickness of the skin, they seem to be on par.

"You are the rumored Flame Emissary of the Port Mafia, right? This place has been known for a long time." Osamu Dazai spoke with a smile, "I don't know why the prospective cadre of the Port Mafia came here?"

"Not a quasi-cadre." Herb Salt corrected, "It's just the secretary of the cadre."

"Okay, Mr. Secretary of some dark little cadre."

"It's pitch black?"

"Huh? You didn't refute the description of a short man?" Dazai smiled mischievously, his tone became obviously excited, "Sure enough, you also think that Zhong Ye is super short!"

Herb Salt didn't answer the question, but asked another question, "Is the Vortex Cafe an armed detective agency?"

Dazai was stunned for a moment, and asked back, "What do you think?"

"Judging from the business certificate and the boss's employment channel, the Whirlpool Cafe and the Armed Detective Agency should just be operating in the same building." Herbal Salt picked up the coffee and took a sip, "I just found this place on the Internet. The store has a good reputation, so come here to taste the boss's craftsmanship——are you disturbing customers by doing this, Mr. Dazai?"

Osamu Dazai...

Osamu Dazai: "How about speaking directly? Ordinary people don't like the Mafia."

Herbal Salt was unmoved, "Our port mafia is a formal organization with a license to operate with supernatural powers."

Osamu Dazai's expression turned cold in an instant.

Ability to open a license...

Although the Armed Detective Agency also has this certificate, Dazai doesn't like the Hong Kong black one at all.

That would only remind him of Mori Ogai's scheming and the death of his best friend.

"However, the purpose of my coming here is also very simple." Herb Salt interrupted Dazai's blackened reading, "I heard that you adopted a rare white tiger worth 70 billion, just came to watch it out of curiosity."

"Sure enough, it's for Dunjun? Even you are here?"

"Mr. Dazai said this as if we are very familiar with each other." Herb Shio chuckled, not giving Dazai any proof that he could catch Herb Shio Ryan Hughes' conjecture, "70 billion, it can do a lot of things."

"I met Akutagawa-kun before, and said that your port mafia is bound to win the 70 billion." Dazai propped his chin with both hands, his kite-colored eyes were cold.

"Mr. Akutagawa? It seems that he has already accepted Renhu's reward, so I won't be able to make a move." Cao Benyan said innocently, "As a junior, it's not easy to interfere with the work of the senior."

Osamu Dazai's lips twitched.

This person... is definitely Ryan Hughes, and he can still pretend so brazenly that he is a new Hong Kong gangster!

Osamu Dazai felt that he was too embarrassing compared to the other party!

Moreover, even with the bad things he said before, he didn't see the other party's emotional out of control showing flaws... This kind of self-control is really annoying.

"Mr. Kusamoto means that he won't interfere?" Dazai blinked obediently.

"I'm just a cadre secretary, so I don't have any right to speak." Herbal Salt put down the coffee cup, and looked at the man opposite with a pair of black eyes without emotion, "However, I do have some interest in the kid Atsushi Nakajima."

The man looked embarrassed and thoughtful, and then offered his own suggestion.

"It's not as good as this." Herbal Salt closed the laptop with a smile, stood up and nodded, "I will come here tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, if Atsushi Nakajima is willing to buy me a cup of coffee, I promise that I will not directly kill He—how?"

"Yo? Didn't you just say that you have no right to speak?"

"Of course." The man pushed his glasses, showing no flaws, "If I don't come at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, it means that this proposal has expired."

Dazai didn't look back to see herb salt leaving, but just stared indifferently at the coffee cup left behind by the other party.

Clearly, it's not just about a cup of coffee.

Before the slate was out of control and the supernatural beings were raging in Yokohama, the Armed Detective Agency had a short period of cooperation with the port mafia, and it was at that time that Osamu Dazai met Lion Hughes.

He has always suspected that the other party's supernatural powers even include mind reading, but he has never tested reliable evidence.

In other words, the other party played with his eyes on him-this is a very rare challenge.

To make matters worse, he didn't know what the man's purpose was - he really couldn't find any purpose other than falling in love with Nakahara Chuya.

And the romance between them is not a weakness that can be manipulated or a clue to judge the logic of certain events.

No, the only thing that can be judged is that the love without acknowledging the weakness has exposed the fact that Herbal Salt is Lion Hughes - the kind of loyalty and clinginess that is beyond ordinary people's comprehension, and the way of changing people that is not even a problem with DNA identification... …

It is no longer explained by illusion.

No one can always guard against their dna being stolen, right?

If it could be done, what kind of monster would it be?

Can't find the other party's purpose... Wouldn't it be more terrifying if Herbal Salt did everything according to his heart?

The smarter people are, the more they can discover the frightening possibilities from the details.

This is also the reason why Osamu Dazai restrained himself a little to avoid the edge when facing the herbal salt.

If he had been in Ganghei before, Osamu Dazai would have happily found fault with herbal salt.

But not now... Behind him is the Armed Detective Agency, and there is a 70 billion Nakajima Atsushi on the reward list in the other world——

The one he chose, the one he had to cultivate and polish in order to deal with the devil... the next diamond.

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"You're back, Herbalist-kun." Mori Ogai smiled behind his desk, "I heard you went to the whirlpool coffee shop? Is the coffee there delicious?"

"If you want to drink, I'll pack and bring you back tomorrow afternoon."

"Oh? Are you still going tomorrow afternoon?"

"It depends on what you mean."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Speaking of which, the combination of Double Black...how does the boss think about it?"

What does Mori Ogai think?

At the mention of this topic, Mori Ogai looked almost suffocated.

"Does Mr. Caoben know something?" The leader of the handsome uncle of the community animal sighed and crossed his hands and propped his chin, "I was helpless at the beginning... Speaking of which, one of the five major cadres has always been reserved for Dazai, plus Mr. A, Mr. Zhongye and Mr. Hongye, there is still a seat missing—are you interested?"

herbal salt...

Is it okay to expose yourself like this, Mr. Mori?

"I just want to know your opinion on the combination of Double Black."

Looking at each other, Mori Ogai confirmed that he seemed to be thinking too much?

"One of the two blacks is Zhongye-kun. Is Caoben-kun interested in what happened when Zhongye-jun joined the organization?"

Herb Salt looked at her leader silently.

Mori Ogai...

Mori Hei Mao gave up on himself, "If you want to know anything, just say it."

I'm sorry, I'm used to being black-hearted, it's hard not to think about it.

herbal salt...

Herbal Salt "If Double Black is the diamond you cultivated and polished, then Ryunosuke Akutagawa and Atsushi Nakajima are the next rough diamonds chosen by Osamu Dazai."

Mori Ogai opened his eyes slightly.

Whether it is Herb Salt who knows the saying of "polishing diamonds", or Osamu Dazai's views on Akutagawa and the 70 billion...

"How did you know that?"

"What do you mean?"

"..." Mori Hei Mao withdrew his habitual plan of playing tricks, "Tell me how you knew Dazai-kun planned to polish Akutagawa-kun and that Nakajima-kun."

"Boss, I'm assuming you remember that I can hypnotize you."

"Can you hypnotize Dazai-kun?"

"Yes." Although it is not hypnosis but mind reading, the important information that I read when I met Dazai face to face while drinking coffee in the afternoon.

Mori Ogai was immediately excited, "Then can you hypnotize Mr. Dazai and come back to be a cadre!"

Herb Salt had no expression on her face, "Isn't it enough for you to have me? Zhongya is here, and I won't run away."

Mori Ogai...

Mori Hei Mao coughed slightly reservedly, "You are not a substitute for Dazai-kun, Herbamoto-kun. I just think it's a waste that the cadre position specially reserved for Dazai-kun is not used."

"That's true. But judging from the current situation, it's good for Mr. Dazai to stay in the Armed Detective Agency."

"Could it be..." Mori Ogai smiled delicately, "Is Kusanagi-kun jealous of the name of the two-black partner before Dazai-kun and Nakaya-kun?"

It is indeed a herbal salt that some people care about...

Even though she knew that there was no ambiguity between these two people, the herbal salt who still cared a little narrowed her eyes...

"So, do you want 70 billion, or do you want a new double black in Yokohama's future?"

"how do I say this?"

"If you let me do it, I can give Atsushi Nakajima to the group tomorrow."

"Wow, it's really reliable!" Mori Ogai immediately applauded.

Herb Salt ignored the boss's convulsions, "But diamonds need diamonds to polish—and, since the combination is priced at 70 billion, it has been proven that Atsushi Nakajima's value is far more than 70 billion."

"You know, the leader of the group, Francis Scott Key Fitzgerald, is a businessman who never loses money."