Yokohama Cadre Nakahara March

The plan was well thought out, but there was just no time.

Except that the size of the fingers can be measured secretly, nothing else can be done.

Nakahara Chuya returned to the headquarters the next day, and his face turned black when he saw the heavy tasks assigned to his desk.

Bastard Dazai, if he defected, no one would be safe!

On the other hand, Ma Qi seemed to be in a good mood. Even after receiving the task of going out to investigate, his expression was relatively relaxed, and he hummed the song that was also sung in the Central Plains that day, intermittently.

"Don't you feel regretful? The one-year engagement promised by Mr. Zhongyuan is estimated to be postponed until next year." Paknotan leaned against the door frame with his chest crossed, and looked sideways at Ma Qi.

Madge shook her head, her cat eyes raised slightly, her demeanor was cold, her brows were gentle and coquettish, "The point is not the engagement, but Zhongye's response."

"Then, do you want me to go with you on this mission?" Paknotan smiled softly.

"It's just an ordinary investigation mission, I can go on my own," March said vaguely, biting his hairband, neatly combing his high ponytail, "and the Pike interrogation team is also very busy."

"The little girl at home has grown up, and I don't need to comb her hair anymore." Paknotan sighed with a look of desolation.

Dressing up in disguise, she successfully transformed from a girl in an iceberg kimono to a music girl with an indifferent temperament. Ma Qi, with earphones hanging around her neck, hugged Pai Kenotan and rubbed her arms, "If I want it, I will always ask Pai Ke to comb it for me. "

So cute, still like a child!

Paknotan smiled and stroked Maqi's forehead hair.

"By the way, it's better to change the gloves to ordinary ones. The sewing kit on the gloves is still a bit too obvious."

Madge nodded thoughtfully, then put on ordinary half-finger gloves, took out two usual needles from the sewing kit, and hid them in her hair.

As Paknotan said, Madge has been active in Yokohama in recent years. People in the other world may not necessarily know what she looks like or what her name is, but they must know her dress and sewing kit.

After all, she is called a spider by people in the other world.

The title of spider has nothing to do with the Phantom Troupe, it's just because of Ma Qi's faint blue mind thread, which can easily snare the enemy like a spider web.

The more it struggles, the tighter it becomes, so it is called a spider.

This task is not a special task, it is just to observe whether an organization code-named after wine is worth cooperating with.

Although they offered to contact the port mafia.

But as far as the current situation is concerned, it is probably because the company considers itself to be a large multinational organization, and the attitude of the other party's contact person is not very friendly, and there are even quite a lot of requirements in the contract, but the win is that the money given is generous and generous.

Therefore, the leader Mori Ogai asked Ma Qi to secretly investigate whether this organization is worth cooperating with.

Since it is a secret investigation, it is natural not to let them know.

We can only pick out useful information based on the information left by Osamu Dazai, and find out where they are most likely to appear.

Although it is a transnational criminal organization, there seems to be no supernatural powers in it, but there are many members who are not inferior to supernatural powers and have been given code names.

The deal they proposed was that they hoped that the largest underground organization entrenched in the port city of Yokohama could help them smuggle some equipment over.

For example, Osprey or something.

...The Osprey is not an ordinary piece of equipment, is it?

Even if the port mafia wants to do this, it will be very troublesome!

The members of the negotiating team who were taken aback by their tone as soon as they spoke, discussed in secret, and collectively decided to submit this matter first to see what the people above explained.

After that, there was this task of inquiring about the behavior of foreign forces.

Although it is very troublesome to ask for an Osprey, the port mafia is not impossible.

But what are they going to do, if they turn around and use the weapons they helped bring over to hit Yokohama, it will definitely not work.

So the leader, Mori Ogai, ordered Ma Qi to investigate secretly.

It just so happened that Osamu Dazai had news about this before. Although the truth and falsehood are mixed and you need to distinguish it yourself, it is not difficult for Ma Qi.

She quickly locked a spot from it.

And decided to go to the spot in disguise now.

The goal is a semi-public art exhibition in Tokyo. Many high-level celebrities are invited to the art exhibition. At the same time, some people are randomly selected from the Internet to issue invitation letters. The exhibition will be broadcast live to promote it to the outside world.

Madge played the role of a lucky netizen who was drawn on the Internet.

"Zhongye?" Ma Qi glanced at him suspiciously. Shouldn't Zhongyuan Zhong be processing documents in the headquarters at this time?

Zhong Yuanzhong also coughed lightly, "I will go with you on this mission."

Chuya Nakahara, who straddled the locomotive, unbuttoned two buttons at the neckline of his red plaid shirt, revealing his neck and collarbone wearing a choker. There is an unspeakable lust in his delicacy, with an uninhibited and indulgent smile on his face. Reach out to Marge.

"Come on!" Madge put his hand on it, and his slender and powerful hands clenched Madge's hand and pulled.

The girl threw her fragrant and soft body into Zhongye's arms.

Ma Qi looked up at Chuya Nakahara, "Chuya, should I sit in the back?"

The location of the locomotive is limited, and Zhong Yuan is also pulling the car on Ma Qi, so the two of them are inevitably a little too close.

"Cough, cough, I forgot." Zhongyuan Zhong also coughed twice in embarrassment, his cobalt blue eyes shyly glanced aside.

On impulse, he pulled people up or something.

As a result, the two of them are now too close. Looking up is Ma Qi's cold and delicate face, and downcasting is the girl's well-developed figure. Zhong Yuanzhong can't help but tilt his head slightly to look aside.

Although the two of them are already boyfriend and girlfriend, prospective unmarried couples, but he has always been influenced by Koyo Ozaki and respects women's gentlemanly style, so he can't do this kind of rude behavior.

Central Plains moved back uncomfortably, leaving a slight gap with Ma Qi.

Ma Qi didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it. When facing the person he liked, he would unconsciously show a coquettish side like a cat. This kind of treatment used to be only available to Paiknotan, but now Zhongya Zhongyuan has more.

But because of the different positioning of the two, the way Ma Qi acts like a baby is also different.

She just tilted her head and hugged Nakahara Chuya's neck, and rubbed her soft face against it, "But I'm very happy!"

The gardenia-scented hair rubbed against the tip of his nose, and before Zhongyuan Zhongye blushed, Ma Qi pushed Zhongyuan Zhongye away, put his hands on his shoulders, and deftly turned over in mid-air and landed on the back seat.

"Let's go, Chuya knows the location, right?" March put his arms around Zhongya's waist, put his sharp chin on Zhongya's shoulder, and tilted his head to look at his profile.

Zhong Yuanzhong also tensed up, and nodded indiscriminately, "Ah, um."

The breath that the girl exhaled when she spoke hit Nakahara Chuya's ear, bringing a burst of itching.

The hand holding the handlebar of the car was too hard, and the locomotive rushed out.

The rushing wind blew up the high ponytail of purple hair, Ma Qi moved back a little, and lowered his head against Nakahara Chuya's back.

The wind, the wind is too strong!

"Zhongye is speeding up!" The muffled voice was blown away by the wind.

The crimson locomotive quickly became an afterimage, passing a police car that just passed by.

Madge frowned slightly, and looked back to see the police car that was chasing after him.

Sighing lightly, did the police cars call before leaving Yokohama?

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked back, and twisted the accelerator again.

It would be fine if they were caught speeding normally, but this time they had a mission and they didn't wear helmets, so it's better to get rid of the police car first.

In order not to be overtaken by police cars, the crimson locomotive turned directly into a crowded alley.

The traffic policeman chasing behind made a gesture, "Let's take a detour!"

Who knew that after waiting for a long time after the police car went around, they didn't see the crimson locomotive that was supposed to come out of the alley.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't pass through the alley, but entered the alley and got rid of the police car, then a red light flashed, he rode up the wall and rushed upstairs, took a shortcut and left the neighborhood.

"Chu also looks very skilled?" Marche's voice came from behind with a smile.

Zhong Yuanzhong also coughed dryly, "It's okay, I don't do this often."

In most cases, the Central Plains is also a mafia that obeys the traffic rules, but this time it really is, a hand shakes, and it speeds all of a sudden.

In order not to delay the investigation mission, Zhongyuan Zhong also had to find a way to get rid of them.

Afterwards, Zhongyuanzhong drove more carefully, avoiding sections that are likely to be patrolled by traffic police, and drove safely all the way to Tokyo.

The locomotive flicked its tail and parked handsomely by the side of the road.

Ma Qi jumped out of the car and moved his stiff body, turned his head and looked at Nakahara Chuya who was about to get off the locomotive, his eyes slightly bent, "It's interesting to ride on Nakahara's locomotive once in a while, just don't encounter the traffic police again. alright."

Zhongyuan Zhong also paused, lifted his long legs before getting off the scooter, tugged at his hat, and put his hands in his pockets, "There is still a chance to sit on the way back."

Then Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his head and looked at the tall building in front of him, "The art exhibition is on the 22nd floor?"

"Well, I heard that the owner of the art exhibition also invited Mr. Hasegawa, so that's probably the goal of that organization this time." March stepped forward and took Chuya Nakahara's hand.

The cobalt blue eyes blinked, as if they didn't understand why they didn't hold hands this time.

Then he suddenly realized that he had habitually put his hands in his pockets as soon as he got out of the car.

"Rep. Hasegawa? Are you so courageous?" Nakahara Chuya frowned slightly. If this is the case, he really needs to evaluate this organization carefully.

A loose, uncontrollable partner who doesn't have enough interest isn't worth the port mafia's muddy waters.

The two walked into the elevator, Madge nodded, and was about to say something, but when he saw someone else coming in, he kept silent.

"Lord Kidd, will you really come? I'm so looking forward to it! You can see the heroic figure of Lord Kidd again!" With the excited voice, the brown-haired girl who came in crossed her fingers and pressed her face.

Accompanying them were the Maori family they met a few years ago and a dark-skinned boy with a short hair and glasses.

Mao Lilan took a peek at Kyogoku Makoto who had a gloomy face, tugged Suzuki Sonoko's sleeve, and whispered to her ear, "Sonoko, shhh!"

Secretly beckoning to Sonoko Suzuki, Masao Kyogoku, who followed into the elevator, just got on the handrail of the elevator, and couldn't help but squeeze hard.

"..." Suzuki Sonoko covered her mouth.

Too bad, she just couldn't control it for a while.

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emmmmmmm I don’t know if any cuties have noticed that Ke Xue’s timeline is messed up here.

Like, the police five didn't die or anything, but Conan has shrunk like this.