Yokohama Cadre Nakahara March

As Paknotan walked out of the gin room, he slowly put on his white gloves again, held his palms, and a few shimmering recitation pops appeared in her palms.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Seeing Ma Qi leaning against the door and waiting outside, Paknotan's expression was slightly relaxed, and he stepped forward on his thin high-heeled shoes.

The purple cat's eyes were slightly raised, and the mole at the corner of the eye hadn't been wiped off. Madge, who was leaning with her arms folded and waiting, nodded at her, "It's done?"

Paknotan spread his hands and chuckled, "Gin is indeed the confidant of the leader of the black organization, and it's really not easy to deal with." Although he said so, Paknotan didn't say that she turned to the important one. Information no.

Madge raised his eyebrows in surprise, "You can't handle Pike?"

"A very powerful person, who overwrote the confidential information in the black organization with other memory information, which caused me a lot of interference." Paknotan said with a little emotion, she has many such people Haven't seen it for years.

Although Qin Jiu is not a person with supernatural powers, his mind and strength are even superior to ordinary people with supernatural abilities.

Thinking of the man who was blocked by her during the interrogation, broke his wrist directly, but his face remained unchanged, and even sneered coldly, even Paknotan couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

He would rather throw out his real name and family information, even to interfere with Paknotan's memory exploration.

Although Paknotan is not as good at torture as Feitan, it doesn't mean she can't, it's just that she doesn't use it much.

After coming to the Port Mafia for more than two years, there are no more than five people who can use torture methods for Paknotan, and Gin is one of them.

Under the severe pain, the few people in front would still shake a little bit, and with just that slight shake, Paknotan could explore important information from it.

However, the wound on Gin's body has not been healed. When he was enduring the pain all the time, his wrist was broken by Paknotan, but his spirit was not shaken at all. Paknotan found information about the black organization in him. The information is not as good as in Belmode.

But Paknotan is not without gains.

Gin couldn't block Paknotan's memory probe out of thin air. In order to cover up the confidential information of the Black Organization, he had no choice but to throw out all the other unimportant information.

For example, the organizations that cooperate with the Black Organization, the information he traced from the defected spies, and his true identity.

Other memories are okay, even his real identity can be thrown out as a cover, it has to be said that Gin Jiu is a ruthless man.

However, Paknotan did not intend to obtain all the information of the Black Organization from these three people. The senior cadres of a transnational criminal organization like the Black Organization have all undergone hypnosis and mental confrontation. Belmode, who Tan caught the flaw, did not disclose too much information.

The information obtained now is enough.

Paknotan played with the bullet in his hand, turned his head and asked Ma Qi, "What are you going to exchange for these three people now?"

"Anything is fine. Those who have been caught by the port mafia will definitely be under surveillance for a period of time, but the black organization dare not not change. The longer people stay in our hands, the more things we will interrogate. Ma Qi picked up the bullet in Paknotan's palm, and twirled it lightly.

After playing with it for a while, he lightly threw the bullet back to Pai Kenotan, "The next thing is the leader's business, Pike, go and report it!"

Although Paknotan made several bullets, she could not disclose the information to others without the permission of the leader, Mori Ogai.

It is best to be independent when doing intelligence. If there is no way like Paknotan, you must also pay attention to your own propriety.

Don't let relatives and friends know what they shouldn't know, and end up hurting others and yourself.

If you leak important information privately, you will be treated as a traitor.

Nakahara Chuya's work pile is higher than that of Maqi. After all, he is going to be promoted to a cadre. Even the tasks on Dazai Osamu's desk were mostly assigned to him, and the remaining few were assigned by Maqi and Akutagawa Ryu. Zhijie splits the deal equally.

The scouting mission to go to the art exhibition with Ma Qi is already Zhongyuan Zhongye taking time out of his busy schedule.

Now back to the Mafia building in the port, he has to go back to his quasi-cadre office to struggle with the documents.

Although the salary of the port mafia is high, there are indeed many tasks, especially after Osamu Dazai is always lazy on the surface, and the actual port Mafia model worker ran away.

The point is that it's okay to push Osamu Dazai's mission over. Before he left, he made a mess and threw a lot of fat to Mori Ogai.

Eating meat is good, but before eating meat, you have to break through a lot of obstacles.

What Osamu Dazai did was to start everything, and then let go of everything, forcing Mori Ogai, who wanted to eat meat, to take over.

Naturally, he had no time to deal with his defection before.

A really scheming group, if the person who shared his work was not Madge, she would have expressed his admiration.

As expected of Mr. Dazai, the famous worry teacher, he precisely hit Mori Ogai's weakness, so he had to compromise with him.

March led his men, and while cleaning the battlefield, he thought about how many unprocessed documents were still on the table.

In addition to the ones pushed by Osamu Dazai, there are also new ones added every day. Even Ma Qi, who is used to doing it, can't help but feel dark.

Is there no end to this work?

Now the entire port mafia is working overtime and staying up late, and their eyes are black and blue, as if they are younger, and those who are naturally beautiful are lighter, and the dark circles on their faces when they are older are almost like pandas.

Even Kijiro Kajii, the bomb monster who shouted research and science all day long, was dragged out of the laboratory to help share the tasks.

Probably in the entire port mafia, only Ryunosuke Akutagawa enjoys it, right?

While shouting "Mr. Dazai will definitely agree with me.", while violently cleaning, the efficiency is very high.

But Akutagawa Ryunosuke, he...

He doesn't handle paperwork!Every time he opened his eyes, he went straight to the destination. The Rashomon, which turned into Rashomon, brutally and frantically tore apart all the enemies, and then let go of it.

Every time Maggie faced the task report handed over to her desk after Akutagawa Ryunosuke finished processing, she couldn't help but have a headache.

Why, she owes Dazai and his disciples, right?

When Osamu Dazai was still there, he wrote for him, and after Osamu Dazai left, he would write for Ryunosuke Akutagawa.

Anyway, she is also a quasi-cadre, isn't it too much?

"We must recruit new people, especially Akutagawa's subordinates!" March led the Black Lizard's men straight to the personnel department, looking at the director of the personnel department with cold eyes, the light blue under the eyes of the delicate and charming little face, although it does not hurt The girl's beauty even added a haggard and pale beauty to her.

But Madge was obviously very dissatisfied with the inexplicably added tasks on her head.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's mission report should be written by himself!

If it weren't for Akutagawa Ryunosuke's stubborn, naive and hard-to-communicate group, March wouldn't have directly brought people to the HR department.

The dizzy Madge didn't even know when the Black Organization had redeemed the Gin and the others, and it was a month after she knew about it.

The cat eyes that were originally bright and bright like amethysts glanced at the mission documents on the table, and casually raised their hands, "Got it."

If they are redeemed, they will be redeemed. Anyway, they have been squatting in the port mafia headquarters for a week. Even if they are redeemed, it will be difficult for them to gain the trust of the leader of the black organization.

Just like Gin's suspiciousness and cruelty, the leader of the black organization is also a person who is not far behind in this regard.

Although Gin and Belmode were redeemed by the Black Organization at a high price, they have since been banished to the edge infinitely. Although they are still senior cadres in the organization in name, their authority has declined in all aspects.

Not to mention that the wound on Qin Jiu's body delayed the treatment, even if he went back to the black organization, he would have to cultivate for a while to recover.

The Port Mafia will only make sure that Gin doesn't die here, and as for any other better treatment, that's out of the question.

Although Ma Qi and Zhong Yuanzhong are also in the headquarters of the Port Mafia, because they are too busy, there is not much time to bump into each other.

The last time we met was five days ago, Zhongyuan Zhongye led people past in a hurry, and Ma Qi, who hadn't had a good rest for several days, was dozing off with one hand on his jaw.

The long eyelashes drooped one after another, the eyes were half-closed, and the purple hair that was usually well-groomed was scattered behind her slightly frizzy.

When Zhongyuan Zhong also passed Ma Qi's office, he wanted to rush to the scene directly, but he saw that the door was gently closed, and the door was not completely closed.

"Cough, you guys go first, I'll wait." Zhong Yuanzhong coughed unnaturally, ignoring the teasing eyes of his subordinates behind him, and stretched out his hand to push open the door of Madge's office.

The sun shone finely on the girl's delicate face, and even a slight trembling of the eyelashes seemed to have finely shredded rays of light falling down.

Looking at his lover's pale and haggard face, Nakahara Zhong also took off his coat and put it lightly on her body. Ma Qi, who is usually very vigilant, only trembled slightly with his eyelashes, as if he wanted to open his eyes, but he was extremely sleepy. In the end, he continued to fall into a deep sleep.

Zhong Yuanzhong also saw that Ma Qi almost woke up, his breathing was stagnant, and seeing that she continued to sleep, he was slowly relieved, gently put down Ma Qi's hand supporting his chin, and used the pillow on the sofa Carefully place it under the head.

Ma Qi, who didn't wake up after a lot of fiddling, lay on the pillow and muttered softly, "...Chuya..."

There was a gentle smile on the handsome and unruly face, and he gently rubbed the purple hair with his hands, "It's been hard work, let's take a good rest next."

Madge dazedly rubbed Nakahara Chuya's hand, and the cool texture of the leather glove touched the girl's soft cheek.

"Tsk." Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly regretted his habit of wearing gloves. Otherwise, he could touch Ma Qi directly with his hands.

Looking up at the clock on the wall, it was getting late, and Zhong Yuanzhong pressed his hat helplessly, and walked out wearing only the vest shirt inside, showing a section of his forearm.

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感谢在2020-11-0118:00:00~2020-11-0218:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 66 bottles of Xueyan from Hooligan's house; 1 bottle of Langhuahua;

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