Yokohama city god is very violent

The employees of the port Mafia found that their most dedicated and capable Zhongya cadres were rarely late today.

When Nomura handed the document to Chuya, he glanced at it several times indistinctly. Chuya, who was working with his head down, didn't raise his head, and said blankly, "What's the matter?"

Nomura coughed lightly, and said unnaturally: "There are two things...but they are not within the scope of my work and I want to report to you."

Nakaya was dizzy from the busy work at this time, there were a lot of documents on the table that could cover him, how could he have time to listen to Nomura say something he didn't want to do, he waved his hand to signal that he would talk after the work was over.

Nomura nodded.

When Nomura was about to leave the office, Chuya suddenly remembered something and said, "Is there any news about that psychic power?"

This is definitely not Nomura's illusion. When Chuya said this, he gritted his teeth, wishing to tear up this supernatural being and feed it to the dogs.

Nomura shed a drop of cold sweat and prayed for himself. After doing a series of things, he calmed down and said firmly, "I'm sorry, Chuya-sama!"

"did not find?"

"I sent many people to patrol the streets almost 24 hours a day, and I also sent many people to monitor important entrances and exits, but... the results were not ideal."

"That is to say, I didn't find it."

Nomura guessed: "My lord, could it be that this supernatural being escaped from Yokohama long ago?"

"Impossible!" Nakaya slapped the table, "Just a few days ago that supernatural being appeared in front of my eyes. He will never escape from Yokohama!"

"..." Nomura expressed his surprise. He asked, "Is that person very strong? Even Chuya-sama went out to catch him himself?"

Zhong also pursed his lips, "Forget it, I'll go find the leader."

The top floor of the Port Mafia Building is the chief's office. When meeting people, the curtains are drawn for a long time, blocking the sunlight and making the room dark. Mori Ogai, who rests on the mahogany desk with his hands on his chin, is very much like the boss of Port Mafia. momentum.

When his dark red eyes stare at a person through the darkness, it will make people feel pressure and fear.

When Mori Ogai was alone, he played with his humanoid loli-like Alice, watching the dress-up show and screaming, and when Chuya knocked on the door, his ears moved, listening The sound of pulling the curtains and light but hasty footsteps came from inside.

Unsurprisingly, he was allowed to enter by the leader, and Chuya reported Mori Ogai's meeting with the supernatural being, leaving aside the cause and effect, and only talked about the middle.

"So, he probably isn't a psychic power user, or has more than two powers?" Mori Ogai said.

"Yes, he can deploy the shield to block all attacks, and he can give power to the words on the white paper to achieve his own goals." Zhongya said, "I was hit by this trick."

"There is still insufficient information. He is really a mysterious provocateur. From now on, he will be code-named x, and the cadres of Chuya will be in charge. Be sure to bring this Mr. x who provoked the port of Mafia to me." Mori Ogai smiled, and said There was a creepy coldness in the dark red environment.

"Yes." Chuya came here for this purpose.

After Chuya left, Mori Ogai turned his head and asked Alice: "Chuya is hiding something, what is it? It can't be related to the photos that have been circulated on the Mafia website at the port recently."

After he finished speaking, he shook his head, "Really, although we say that our mafia is eclectic and has such a style, we still have to care about the reputation."

Alice glanced at him with contempt, then turned her head arrogantly: "Then I won't change into skirts from now on!"

"How can this be, Alice-chan!"

"You have to care about the outside world's opinions. Is there any leader who is a child lover and still likes small skirts?"

Mori Ogai said seriously, "Watching Alice change her skirt is the joy of life, and I just like women under the age of 12."

"Under the age of 12?" Alice stared at Mori Ogai, swallowed a piece of cake, ran out with little red leather boots, and made a face at Mori Ogai, "Don't change the skirt, just slightly!"

"Alice sauce!"

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When Chuya was eating and resting at noon, Nomura lingered and stood beside Chuya. Just like the stone sculpture, Chuya was not in a good mood at first, and he was not pleasing to the eye, so he said impatiently: "What happened?" gone?"

"Well...it's something other than work, please don't get angry, Mr. Chuya."

"Just say it."

Nomura handed out his mobile phone to Nakaya, and what attracted Chuya's attention was not the website of Port Mafia, but his photo, which occupied nearly half of the phone screen.

It was when he was fighting against x, he was lying on the ground weakly controlled by the other party, surrounded by people, and he was photographed when he was taking pictures.

Chuuya was angry at the beginning.

Nomura quickly comforted and persuaded: "Master Chuya, you promise me that you won't be angry."

"And there's a second thing."

Zhong Ye got up and sat back on his seat, not curious about the second thing, but said: "When did these photos spread on the Internet?"

"some days ago."

"So you just let him spread the word!" Zhongye's voice went up uncontrollably.

"No...the photos in other places are completely deleted, except for the port Mafia, they are very quick and saved them all."

"I'm not afraid of death." Chuya covered his forehead with a headache, and Nomura said cautiously, "Master Chuya, this should be nothing... You see, they haven't expressed much these days. Their preservation should be due to their respect for you."

"...Forget it, what's the second thing you said?" Chuya calmed down and asked another thing after a while.

Nomura handed over the document, "The subordinates have found Ah Bin's family, he is from Tokyo."

"..."

This incident has a greater impact.

The author has something to say:

Chiu Ye: Will I look for him if he is missing?Will not!Nothing can delay my work.

A Bin despised: Why are you late?

The owner of the crumbs is worried about the port Mafia