[Comprehensive] Zongxiang, draw the knife!

The old man at the head of the seat seems to be weakly shrunk in his position, and the Mafia members in black suits on both sides of his left and right hands dare not raise their heads under his intriguing cold gaze.

Although he is an old man, he is actually only in his 50s. As a person with supernatural powers, the power of the black and red flame is like the fire of his life, which is still burning blazingly—the tyrant of the port.

That's what people call the current leader of the Port Mafia.

He can take you as generously as a child, and he can also take your life in an instant. He is a terrifying man with moody moods.

Those people who bowed their heads as if admitting their mistakes and listened attentively, and the leader quickly reprimanded them like thunder, still had the courage to secretly look at their leader.

In the Rush two months ago, the leader was beaten by his own people, and he returned safely after being missing for several days. It was really an incredible thing, because everyone present at the time knew that he was shot several times and threw himself into the sea. Disappeared, but Mie never thought that the leader would be so lucky to be picked up by the doctor, and he would be dragged back with his life.

However, the severity of the injury this time still had an indelible impact on the leader. It is said that when he was drifting along the current and bumped into the shore in a daze, he suffered a serious waist injury.

And middle-aged and elderly people at this age are hard to recover from injuries, especially the irreversible bones and joints such as the lumbar spine and knees are worn out. It exploded completely.

But the situation was so compelling that the leader who couldn't believe anyone under his command got out of the hospital bed after barely saving his life, and returned to the sphere of influence of the port mafia, and would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go Cleared up personnel.

The folk doctor who treated the leader is also very famous. It is said that the incumbents of the two gangs shot at his door and took the wounded back to his small clinic for treatment. Together with his assistants, he took the people to the gate of the gang site and asked for treatment fees.

However, Dr. Sen's level of medical skills is very subtle. He only treats patients who are dying, and his methods are so cruel that patients never want to experience serious injuries again.

Although Dr. Sen's medical skills are worthy of recognition, but due to some of his own evil tastes, those patients who are not considered to be dying will be subjected to various experiments under his hands, and they will not take it seriously until they are about to die. heal.

In addition to this point worthy of criticism, various supernatural power groups or gangs in Yokohama still respect him very much, and many organizations have recruited him, but Dr. Mori would rather live in a corner and guard his little one. Clinic.

...I didn't expect that the leader of my own family could really invite people over.

Suddenly, in the quiet room, there was a faint sound of banging on the door from behind the heavy door. It was as sudden as a few slaps on the heart!

The people in black present shivered.

"It seems that my little cat is impatient," the leader, who is still strong, nestled on his sofa seat without any strength, narrowed his cloudy eyes slightly, opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice. He pointed at random with his fingers. He met someone and waved his hand, "You—go over and open the door."

The subordinates follow suit.

From under the wide door, a snow-white cat slowly walked in, but the tips of the cat's ears trembling slightly, and the big tail raised high, were all beautiful smoky gray.

This is a large cat that has not yet grown up.

She looked extremely arrogant, the proud little princess would only glance curiously at the man in black who opened the door for her, then turned her head away and gave no further attention.

But her eyes were a pure and rare brilliant gold, as if shut out by thick crimson velvet curtains, not belonging to the sunlight of the dark, violent and chaotic villains here.

She is pure like a morning sun that doesn't belong here and can't be caught.

——Now the entire port mafia knows that their leader has a beautiful kitten.

A "cat" superhuman who has never transformed into a human form.

The kitten had a ribbon in its mouth, and she walked slowly towards the old man who was staring at her. She lightly jumped into the man's arms, and when she turned her head, the ribbon in her mouth fell to the leader's face superior.

There was a round golden bell hanging from the black satin collar. When the collar was thrown by the kitten, Paji had an unexpected intimate contact with the old man's face.

Jingle bells lightly.

The bell rang crisply, but the hearts of the black-clothed subordinates present were pounding with fright—they actually teased the leader like this!

"Hmph, your temper is getting worse..."

The old man's cloudy eyes narrowed slightly, his skinny and rough fingers picked up the thin satin strap, and the other hand gestured to wrap around the kitten's thin neck.

The cat originally squinted its eyes, but when it found that he had been dawdling for a long time without moving, it tilted its head and opened one eye. It greeted the cat's claws with its sharp claws on its face angrily, and also disliked pink. The old man's withered bark-like bad touch under the pad made meow two urging calls.

It seems to be saying, hurry up!With the collar on, I can go out and play!

Subordinates in black: "..."

Word, hey, the leader was slapped in the face twice in a minute by a cute creature, will the little guy still be alive to see the sun outside?

However, one second, the old man would be like a kitten who was about to choke his throat, and the next second he would prove himself with his strength.

——Moe, you can do whatever you want!

It's not that I almost broke the little guy's neck, but I'm really measuring the neck that is actually very thin under the cat's rich fur.Then the old man cautiously tied the collar around the cat's neck with trembling hesitant hands that wouldn't tremble even when he picked up a machine gun or a bazooka.

The subordinates said in their hearts that this is the leader's iron man tenderness, hello? !

The leader is not proficient in fixing the ribbon collar to the kitten, but he is serious and careful. It should be easy for him to do this without taking his eyes off it, but it is a bit difficult for him - tie a beautiful bow for the little ancestor .

After twisting the cat's long white fur into the black ribbon and adding the bow over and over again, the leader finally completed the bow.

The black ribbon bow is looming in the smooth and soft white fur. The kitten plucked the bell on its neck, and it jingled crisply. It was particularly prominent in this dull conference room and instantly attracted dozens Double complex eyes.

But who is she?

She even dared to greet the leader who would kill her with two paws. What kind of expression did the leader's passers-by and subordinates who can't remember their faces, who cares about her?

Who made her a cat?Relying on the owner's favor, the petite and willful kitten!

The proud kitten gave the leader a satisfied look, and was about to jump off the ground and run out to play by himself, but the old man tripped her up and said with a smile: "This place is so boring, please keep me company What about my old fellow?"

The cat tilted its head and thought for a while, but reluctantly stayed.But she didn't seem to like to stay in other people's arms for too long, so she jumped onto the conference table, walked gracefully and calmly in front of a certain man in black, patted the back of the other's hand and pointed to the curtain.

"Ah? Me?" The man pointed at himself with a dazed expression.

"Hehe, she told you to open the curtains." The leader translated in real time with a kind face, like a grandpa gathering for a family meeting.

The subordinate in black continued to nod in bewilderment, his limbs stiffened and his expression disillusioned, and he opened all the curtains in front of the windows of the conference room, and the dazzling sunlight instantly filled the conference room... This shit is really a gangster in a meeting? !

Only then did the kitten return to the leader and lie down in front of the leader contentedly, and took a nap comfortably in the sun.

However, this is just a microcosm of how this cat with supernatural powers is loved by the leader.

It's nothing to interfere with the Mafia meeting, and it's nothing to instruct the leader to do this or that in person. Sometimes when she gets angry, she stretches out her claws and scratches the face of the cadre who doesn't like her. Medication from your personal doctor.

Subordinates: No, no, no, dare not go, who doesn’t know that this is the cat ancestor brought by Dr. Sen!

Leader: You see how serious and responsible Dr. Sen is, he just scratched his face and looked at my hand is also her scratch!Can a man's injury be called an injury?That's a testament to a valiant fight!

...So it's a heroic battle with a kitten→_→

If you say it, you will be laughed to death, right? !

As a newly promoted celebrity beside the leader, Dr. Sen and his cat have become a thorn in the flesh of the people, and they wish to get rid of it quickly!

But Dr. Sen's existence is so special that almost the entire port mafia knows that he is the leader's personal doctor, but only the cadres above the middle level know that he has another layer of identity.

——The head of the newly formed interrogation department.

Now that Dr. Sen can bring back the lives of his patients from the scythe of death, he also knows better how to best torture a person, so that that person will be crushed under his torture tools.

Dr. Sen is not moving, but isn't that cat too arrogant!

It’s just a mere cat, other than being cute, coquettish, sabotage, and a cute pet that can’t kill, how can it be pampered by the leader?

So there are some ignorant guys, because they don't like this cat, they secretly poison, set up traps, and find the cat hunting team. They think that the cat is missing or dead, and they can kill Dr. Sen Prestige, teach him to know the murderous world of their mafia!

Unexpectedly, the kitten is smart and cautious. Apart from harassing the leader and making other subordinates unhappy, she stays with Dr. Sen at every step. She is not at all outgoing like a normal cat, and she hardly finds a chance to strike!

So Yoshino Mori's daily life of the underworld is full of provoking other people, watching them grit their teeth with hatred but helplessly go crazy!

Mori Cat Yuno: Happy!