When Zhong Yuan was promoted to a cadre, a banquet was held within the port mafia.

Those who attended the banquet ranged from the leader Mori Ogai, down to the black lizard and some middle-level people.

The banquet was scheduled to be held in the banquet hall of a high-end hotel owned by the Port Mafia. The long tables were filled with self-serve meals and cakes, and waiters walked through it carrying red wine and champagne.

Everything looks fine, except for a certain silver-haired officer with a gloomy face.

Madge, who was wearing a dress, sipped champagne and whispered to Paknotan, "A's complexion is so bad."

Could it be because the banquet when he became the head of the port mafia was not so lively and angry?

To be reasonable, he is a bought cadre position, and the leader Mori Ogai is willing to hold a banquet to welcome him.

Who else do you expect to respect him, and everyone go up to toast him?

"After Mr. Dazai left, A began to chatter." Paknotan took a sip of his wine and smiled lightly.

The port mafia has left the most profitable one, and the rest is cadre A who made his fortune from the casino.

After Osamu Dazai defected with an inexplicable reason, from time to time cadre A proposed to the leader Mori Ogai to issue hunting orders.

Mori Ogai, who was so annoyed by him, issued a kill order complacently.

But in fact, everyone knows that as long as Osamu Dazai doesn't want to, no one will find him.

Only cadre A, who thinks he is smart, thinks Osamu Dazai is nothing.

If you can't find it, someone from the port mafia must be not paying attention.

Madge shook his head, "It doesn't look like a smart one."

He even ordered Ma Qi to use her intuition to find Osamu Dazai, as a way to pay off the crime.

It's because Maggie worked under Osamu Dazai for several years.

But Ma Qi rejected her on the grounds that she was not under cadre A, and cadre A's face was distorted.

March didn't want anything to do with fools.

When facing the leader Mori Ogai, his eyes were unrestrained, and he thought he was hiding it well.

"Boss and the others have seen through it a long time ago." Brown-red eyes drooped slightly, staring at the pale yellow champagne in the glass.

As for the clumsy disguise and cover-up of cadre A, it must not be hidden from Mori Ogai and the others.

But compared with Osamu Dazai, cadre A is nothing at all, as long as he can still use Mori Ogai, he will be kept.

In comparison, Koyo Ozaki would often choke on cadre A during the meeting of the five major cadres, and she couldn't understand his appearance.

"Aren't you going to see Mr. Zhongyuan?" Paknotan looked at Ma Qi and raised his hand to stroke her long hair.

Madge slid his fingers across the dining table and picked up two small cakes, "Why should I go there when they're drinking?"

As the protagonist of the banquet, Nakahara Chuya was naturally surrounded by a large group of people.

Zhongyuan Zhongye is also very popular in the port mafia. Although his position is quite high, he is straightforward and caring for his subordinates. He always takes the lead when he is on a mission.

The loss rate of his subordinates is the lowest among those who frequently go out on missions.

In comparison, although Dazai Osamu has a very high degree of task completion, his subordinates have the highest loss rate.

Of course, this is also related to the difficulty of the tasks in Dazai Osamu's hands. The tasks that will be assigned to Dazai Osamu are difficult for others to handle.

After Osamu Dazai left, there was a certain lemon bomb monster obsessed with science - Kejiro Kajii.

As soon as he stood up, he threw lemon bombs everywhere, regardless of whether the people nearby had his subordinates or not.

It was Ryunosuke Akutagawa who was the captain of the guerrilla.

When he was on a mission, he always ignored it, knocked down all the enemies in one rush, and didn't pay attention to cooperation at all. Except for himself, everyone else was pretty good.

After the incident of the mirror ability last time, what Higuchi Ichiyo said to him was a little bit listenable.

But still do not like to cooperate with others, very alone.

"March, this cake is delicious!" Alice, who was wearing a brand new and beautiful little dress, strolled over with the cake.

He stuffed a big mouthful of cake suddenly, his big blue eyes were full of happiness.

March looked down at her, "Is it okay to leave the leader there?"

The blonde loli rolled her eyes, "Isn't it just right that Lin Taro is entangled, and that's the only time he doesn't have time to catch me and change my skirt."

Although she is the opponent's humanoid superhuman ability, but based on the factory settings, Alice always dislikes Mori Ogai every time.

If this continues, he will definitely be arrested, by some righteous passers-by who can't see it.

"Is Namori Town fun?" Alice raised her head and asked curiously.

She heard that Ma Qi not only collected information on Pengelie in Bingsheng Town, but also participated in a competition on behalf of the school.

It seems that even ordinary school life Maqi can adapt quite well?

Purple eyes blinked lightly, Ma Qi pondered for a while, "Not bad?"

As if knowing what Alice was thinking, Marge took a sip of champagne to relieve his boredom, "It's too peaceful, not very suitable for me."

A life that is too comfortable will smooth out the edges and corners.

She has long been used to the dark and chaotic life in the other world, even if she had the opportunity to go to the bright world, she would not go.

She doesn't fit in with the students there.

What I think and think every day is different, if it is not for getting close to Miura Haru, I will probably be alone all the time.

Speaking of this, Ma Qi turned his head and glanced at Nakahara Nakaya, "Is it really okay to continue like this?"

They were still drinking in Guanzhongyuan. Didn't they see that Guangjin Liulang, the head of the Black Lizard, was already standing far away?

It seems that the Central Plains Chuya went to Europe for a year on business, and then they have been busy with various affairs so that they forgot the destructive power of the Central Plains Chuya.

The drunk Zhongyuan Zhong could directly destroy this layer in minutes.

I heard that the next floor was contracted by the Suzuki Foundation to hold a charity gala.

It is worthy of being one of the three major consortiums in Japan. Even a place like Yokohama dares to invite people to a banquet.

Holding the goblet between his fingers, he gently swirled the red wine in the glass. Zhong Yuanzhong, who was slightly drunk, was also wearing a formal suit that was completely different from usual, with a slightly loose neckline.

The cobalt blue eyes are a bit blurred, the eyelashes drooping slightly, and there is a slightly evil, dangerous and charming smile on his face.

He raised his hand and clinked glasses with the subordinates around him, and stood in front of a group of subordinates who were one head taller than him, showing no signs of inferiority.

On the contrary, his sense of presence is abnormally high.

Even during the whole banquet.

Madge tilted his head, his voice was slightly emotional, "He's quite happy."

It's really not easy. When I found out that Osamu Dazai became a cadre earlier than him, I was sullen for a while.

According to reports from people in Europe afterwards, Zhongyuan Zhong also got drunk and vented a lot over there.

No one around him can control him.

Really miserable.

"I'm going to the bathroom." March put down the plate in his hand.

The underside of the dinner plate was painted by someone. Ma Qi rubbed the red paint with her index finger when it touched the bottom of the plate, but she thought it was all rubbed anyway, so she might as well go to the bathroom to wash after eating.

Paknotan nodded, "Go, I'll help you look into it."

This point of view refers to Nakahara Chuya, who is already slightly drunk. Once he starts to smash things, she will notify March in time.

The bathroom is not far from the banquet hall, turn right when you go out and go straight to the end.

Because the entire floor was taken over by the port mafia, and none of the people attending the banquet came out, so there was only March in the corridor.

It was no surprise that I didn't see anyone in the bathroom when I entered the bathroom. After all, there were not many women above the middle level in the port mafia.

When she just came out, Madge glanced at it, and the few people she knew were all at the banquet.

"Huh?" March raised his eyebrows, his purple eyes glanced at the only closed door, and the color bar on the lock turned to red.

Shows that someone is using it.

Probably because the bathrooms on other floors are not enough and ran up.

Although it felt a little strange, Madge, who felt that she had little to do with her, lowered her head and washed her hands.

Because of matching problems, she didn't wear her half-finger gloves today.

The red paint was quite sticky, Ma Qi frowned slightly, and rubbed his fingers under the washing of clean water.

A girl's voice came from outside, "There are too many people down there, but luckily I was smart enough to come up and find the bathroom."

"Hmm, there seems to be no one here upstairs."

The two who walked in were Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko, whom Ma Qi had only met half a year ago. She waved her hands and was about to say hello to them.

The girls showed panic, their pupils constricted, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!

March was stunned by their calls, and looked back.

I just saw bright red blood flowing out from under the closed door.

Madge followed their gaze and looked down at the paint in her hand, which happened to be as red as blood.

There were still some pink stains in the sink where the paint had been diluted.

"Sister Xiaolan! Sister Sonoko!" Edogawa Conan, who was waiting for them not far outside the bathroom, rushed in immediately.

With a hand in front of Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko, although he is small, he looks very imposing.

"Sister Xiaolan, please call the police first." Edogawa Conan looked at Ma Qi standing in front of the sink with a serious expression, his index finger was still red like blood, but its position was strange.

Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko barely calmed down, and at this time they also recognized Ma Qi.

Seeing that they finally calmed down, Madge stretched out her hand calmly, "This is paint."

They froze for a moment, as if they didn't expect Ma Qi, who had faced the murder scene and was likely to be regarded as a suspect, to be so calm.

Edogawa Conan looked at Maqi so calmly, grabbed her hand and smelled it, it did have a pungent smell of paint.

"It's paint." He turned his head and nodded to Mao Lilan and the others.

Only then did they breathe a sigh of relief.

"March sauce didn't expect you to be here, did you see any strange people just now?" Mao Lilan stroked her chest, her expression slightly relaxed.

Before Ma Qi could answer, another person came from outside the bathroom.

"Miss March, what happened?"

Ma Qi glanced past them. It was a newcomer who was brought by Guangjin Liulang and said that he had only joined for a few months.

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