Yokohama Cadre Nakahara March

The cat's eyes blinked a few times, and Madge looked at Nakahara Nakaya suspiciously.

Although I don't understand why Nakahara Chuya can't get up after squatting on the ground.

But she still decided to follow her original thinking, first use her mobile phone to check whether there is any news about the art exhibition on the Internet.

The well-manicured and rounded nails were pressed quickly on the phone, and the phone emitted a faint light that hit Ma Qi's face, the eyelashes fluttered lightly, and swept the tear mole under the corner of the eye, the delicate face was quiet and focused.

Quickly browsing the information on the Internet, Ma Qi pressed the black screen thoughtfully, tapped the screen with the thumb of the hand holding the phone, and turned to Zhong Yuan, who was still squatting on the ground, "Zhong Yuan" Also, let's go!"

Barely pretending to be nonchalant, Zhong Yuan took his hat off his face, stood up and put it on again, and coughed in a low voice, "Where are you going?"

Ma Qi followed Zhongya Zhongyuan naturally, her eyes were somewhat blocked by the loose hair, and the eyelids drooped, "Someone took a photo and posted it on the Internet."

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't understand Ma Qi's meaning, "Is there any problem with the photo?"

"There is nothing wrong with the photo, but there is a Porsche in it." Eyelids lifted slightly, the amethyst-like cat's eyes focused on Zhongyuan Zhongya and paused, "Porsche 356A, license plate number is 4368."

Zhong Yuanzhong also froze for a moment, as if he hadn't reacted, then his cobalt blue eyes slowly widened, "According to the information, the car driven by the confidant of the leader of the organization in black?"

"Gin's special vehicle," Maggie nodded, his voice soft but with a hint of firmness, "Since we don't plan to cooperate with the Black Organization, we can only act first and drive them out of Yokohama."

The extremely handsome young man with red hair evoked a wild and evil smile, "Be the first to act first, I like this word."

As long as you enter the working state, you can easily wake up from the state of brain overload just now.

To some extent, Zhong Yuanzhong is also a person who clearly distinguishes between business affairs and personal feelings.

The red light around his body floated for a moment. Unlike the suit he wore at work before, now Zhong Yuanzhong is only wearing a red plaid shirt, well-tailored suit pants, and no gloves on his hands.

In addition, choker and hat are standard attributes, even if you change to a different style, you will definitely have them on your body.

"So, what exactly was Zhongya thinking just now?" Seeing that Zhongya Zhongya resumed his usual working state, Madge asked abruptly, her cat-like curiosity has been prompting her to explore this question.

"..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also slowly, slowly pulled down his hat to cover most of his face, and said in a low voice, "Let's just let this problem go."

What do you want him to say, he is in this kind of place, at this kind of time, he is dreaming about his girlfriend?

....How could it be possible to speak out! ! ! ! !

Thinking of the picture that involuntarily appeared in his mind just now, Zhong Yuanzhong felt his whole body tense up.

In the dark alley, the ochre-haired young man pushed the purple-haired girl against the wall, his bony palms tightly bound the girl's flexible waist, his noses touched, and his cobalt blue eyes stared deeply at the pair of purple gemstones. Eyes as bright and dazzling as a cat's, scorching breath fluttered on the eyelashes, and she blinked lightly like a sensitive one.

The thin and dense kisses kept falling on the eyelashes and the corners of the eyes, even the cute tear mole was not let go, the arms tightly wrapped around the slender waist, the girl's exquisite body clinging to his body.

The girl who was breathlessly kissed lifted up her delicate and pretty face, her cheeks were blushed like a rosy glow, and her hibiscus-like purple eyes looked over with watery eyes, with an extremely weak breath, and her soft pink lips slightly Zhang let out an unbearable gasp.

Finely broken, sticky and wet, he called his name with a faint cry.

"——Chung Ye."

Zhong Yuanzhong also came back to his senses suddenly, and looked at Ma Qi in shock.

The lover beside him, who was about the same height as him, blinked in confusion, "Chuya, what's wrong with you? I just called you several times."

Zhongyuan Zhong also shook his head vigorously, trying to get the thought out of his mind just now, his voice was low and hoarse, "No, cough, it's nothing."

Ma Qi glanced suspiciously at Nakahara Nakaya, but thinking about the important thing, he continued to analyze, "If nothing else happens, Gin is going to pick up the Witch with Thousand Faces, that's all we need." He raised his slender fingers and gestured Down.

Cobalt blue eyes follow up and down like a cat chasing a moving wand.

"Pfft." Looking at Zhongyuan Zhongye's stunned look, Ma Qi couldn't help but let out a smile, "What are you thinking, you're absent-minded."

Zhong Yuanzhong also came back to his senses, his face flushed, and he looked away guiltily, "Cough, I'm sorry! You can continue talking!"

Ma Qi folded his arms around his chest, turned his head sideways and squinted at Nakahara Chuya, his cheeks puffed slightly, "Chuya hasn't been listening to me just now!"

With a sidelong glance, the eyelashes fluttered lightly, sweeping across the tear mole in the corner of the eye, with endless charm and beauty.

He closed his cobalt blue eyes, took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly, clearing his mind of messy images.

Now is not the time to think about that.

Zhongyuan Zhong also opened his eyes calmly, pressed the hat on his head, and stepped onto the motorcycle first, with his long legs leaning on the ground, "Let's go straight away!"

Marge shook his head, sighing slightly.

But he obediently got on the back seat of the locomotive, and put his hands around Nakahara Chuya's waist, "Let's go, and track down Gin and the others."

The hand holding the accelerator tightened, and then the accelerator was turned, and the locomotive turned and rushed outward in the narrow alley.

Now that someone on the Internet has photographed that Porsche 356A, although it was taken accidentally when taking photos of the scene, zoomed in from a high place and shot down, it is not very clear, but it is enough to prove that Gin has come to pick up thousands of people at the scene. face witch.

Compared with Gin, who is often active outside, the Witch of Thousand Faces is famous but mysterious. Not many people in the world know that she belongs to the Black Organization, let alone what her code name is in the organization.

The information that March obtained about the Witch with a Thousand Faces being a member of the Black Organization was inadvertently detected by the Port Mafia.

That's right.

It was when Ango Sakaguchi was still there, he discovered it through his theory of supernatural power and degeneration.

At that time, he had already started collecting information on the black organization, before they even planned to attack Yokohama.

It has to be said that although Ango Sakaguchi is inferior to Osamu Dazai in terms of strategy, as an excellent intelligence agent, he is well versed in the principle of planning for a rainy day. Collect the information first.

And now all stay cheap port mafia.

There will only be more information on this aspect from the Supernatural Secret Service Section. Although Ango Sakaguchi secretly undercovered the port mafia as an inspector, he basically never passed on information to the Supernatural Secret Service Section.

Otherwise, his friend Osamu Dazai would have discovered it long ago.

With Osamu Dazai's shrewdness, if Ango Sakaguchi had been in contact with people from the Supernatural Secret Service Division, he couldn't have missed it.

Therefore, when Ango Sakaguchi was in the port mafia, all the information he collected was based on his own ability, and he sorted it out one by one.

It's a pity that after returning to the Supernatural Secret Service with his memory, all the information he handled in the port mafia should be backed up and put on file in the Supernatural Secret Service without exception.

Although he was tracking Gin's car, since it was in Tokyo, where military police hounds and some powerful people with supernatural powers were hidden, Zhongyuan Zhong still didn't intend to violate the rules so openly.

As a result, the locomotive drove in accordance with the city speed limit, and stopped when it encountered a red light.

However, even in the Central Plains where the speed is limited, you can drive a locomotive to shuttle freely in the period of huge traffic flow, when many car owners are bored and moving forward slowly while stuck in traffic.

A crimson locomotive nimbly shuttled through the gap, and the man who was waiting with his elbows on the window felt that something crimson rushed past him in a daze.

"What, what?" The man stretched out his head in disbelief and looked at it two or three times, then rushed to the locomotive in front of the queue. There was a pair of teenagers and girls on it, and they couldn't see clearly from behind.

But what is strange is that, with such a random driving method, the hat on the boy driving the locomotive is actually in good condition, and he does not need to fix it with his hands at all, so that it will not be blown away by the violent wind while driving.

Of course.

Zhongyuan Zhong also cherishes his hat.

As Osamu Dazai said, a hat rack!

The hat is the real body of Chuya in the Central Plains, so there seems to be no problem.

Ma Qi quietly raised his eyes to look at Nakahara Chuya from behind, as if he didn't dare to look at her from the very beginning.

Even if he talks, he will stagger his eyes while talking, not daring to look at her.

If she hadn't seen those cobalt blue eyes and reddish ears that were ashamed, she would have thought that he had changed his mind after just a moment.

It sounds weird though.

If you really like it for a short moment, how can you change your mind, but in fact, there are such people.

Fortunately, looking at the performance of Chuya Zhongyuan, no matter how you look at him, he is not this kind of person. I guess it is a boy's little thought, right?

Zhong Yuanzhong is also often inexplicably shy, and Ma Qi is very used to it.

Although many times she didn't understand why he was shy, but as a lover, she didn't mind tolerant of each other's minor problems.

"Chuya, look to the right." March patted Chuya Nakahara on the shoulder and whispered in his ear.

Zhong Yuanzhong unconsciously shrank his shoulders, his ears trembled, and then followed Ma Qi's prompt to look over.

It was a Porsche 356A with the license plate number 4368.

Although the starting time was later than Gin and the others, Nakahara Chuya and the others quickly caught up with Gin's car thanks to the mobility of the locomotive and Maqi's superior intuition leading the way.

Now it's just a matter of following them into the middle of nowhere and taking them back to the Port Mafia without disturbing passers-by.

As long as Gin and the Witch with Thousand Faces can be caught, Paknotan of the interrogation team has his own way to obtain information about the Black Organization.

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I really want to be an adult soon, so I can propose, get engaged, and get married all in one!

ah!Tomorrow seems to be the time to open a new article, I almost forgot that tomorrow is the end of October!

It was originally updated at [-]:[-] noon, so it was a little bit different from here!

感谢在2020-10-2823:11:53~2020-10-2923:11:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 x Taki;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 Narcissus; 1 bodhi seed under the tree;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 30 bottles of snowballs basking in the sun; 7 bottles of Narcissus; 1 bottle of spray flowers;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!