super power

Chapter 22

The work of Port Mafia is often reversed day and night.

I just finished speaking and I didn't expect that so soon I also started to turn day and night upside down.

The large number of captives led to a sharp increase in Ozaki Koyo's workload in a short period of time. All of this came from me. I helped her interrogate for a day.

At night, when I was about to pack up and go home, I ran into Nakahara Chuya who was leading people out aggressively at the door.

I greeted him casually: "Do you have to go out suddenly?"

"Sudden news came from the casino that someone was causing trouble!" Zhong Yuanzhong also had a ferocious expression on his face, as if he wanted to activate his ability remotely and chase the bastard out, "What are you talking about because it's a big client who spent a lot of money and brought a bunch of them?" Loyal subordinates cannot be driven away easily."

Zhongyuan Zhong laughed disdainfully: "The port Mafia is not short of his own money. He dares to hit us in the face on the port Mafia's territory. It is really courting death."

That's what I said, but Zhongyuan Zhong shouldn't be the right person to deal with this kind of thing, right?

Port Mafia may not be short of money at present, but Mori Ogai just saved the port Mafia from the brink of being broken a few years ago. It is currently in a rising period of business, and there are still many places to spend money.

I considered my salary and thought I should persuade him a few words.

Zhong Yuanzhong also saw my eyes brighten, and pulled me away with one hand on the hat and the other hand: "It happens that I'm still worried, please do me a favor, I don't want to talk to those guys who talk one way or the other. It just so happens that your abilities can help deal with them."

I made a voice of refusal: "Should this be counted as overtime hours? I'm still busy going home."

"Is there anything you must do? Do me a favor and I'll treat you to dinner."

I thought for a while: "Does raising a child (who is ten times older than me) and adopting a master (Sanhua) count?"

Kuchiki Rukia used to live in Rukun Street without awakening her spiritual power and didn't need to eat. Ability is basically equal to zero.

But I still went with Chuya Nakahara, of course for the sake of my salary and the future of Mafia port.

It's definitely not because I've never been to any casino myself so I'm curious.

I found a fair and honest reason for myself-you see Nakahara Nakaya's actual age is actually only ten years old, you have to find someone to watch him.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who had just walked out of the gate of Mafia port, also sneezed. He looked at the sky strangely: "It hasn't changed."

I looked left and right to see the empty space in front of the gate: "Shall we walk?"

Or did you consider that I would teleport?

"Of course it's impossible to walk that far," Zhongya Zhongya waved his hand and asked his subordinates to help him push a black motorcycle with a cool appearance. Lane, "Transportation, come quickly, let's go back quickly, don't spend too much time on the garbage."

Hmm... that's fine too.

The locomotive of Nakahara Chuya is obviously specially modified, which is in line with his own painting style.

It's more in line with running.

I feel that we each hold a kitchen knife in our hands, which is the famous scene "holding a kitchen knife to chop wires, sparks and lightning all the way".

The premise is that Zhong Yuan Zhong also has to be willing to tell me why his hat has not been lifted off even though it is so windy.

I remember going back to my grandfather's house to ride the roller coaster that required a life and death waiver, and I found the same feeling here.

With superpowers, I can still keep my whole body in perfect order, and sit behind Zhongya, who is obviously riding high, with my arms folded as firmly as Mount Tai. I can almost spit out if I change my psychological quality.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhongyuan Zhongya slammed to a stop with a spark drifting.

My face was just a hair away from hitting the back of his head.

The two of us got out of the car, and Zhong Yuan Zhong also looked up at the place in front of him that looked like a splendid normal club: "It seems that things haven't come to an end yet."

I listened to the heartbeat inside: "I can't hold it anymore."

The person in charge of the casino had asked Chuya Nakahara to wait at the door for a long time, and as soon as he saw people coming, he eagerly welcomed us in.

When listening to his introduction, my interest in the casino has almost dissipated.

How should I put it, it is similar to the feeling of going to a movie theater. It is obviously a movie theater full of hope for the plot of the movie, but when you enter the movie theater, you will be spoiled by the heartbeat of the people who have seen it.

Here too, I know exactly what everyone is thinking.

It's not like the hysterical guests and dealers who cheat all the time like in the TV series, probably because this is the largest casino under the Mafia Port.

"...We have already transferred the guests to several other rooms, and no matter what the conditions are, the guest is still holding on," the manager who led the way sighed helplessly, "and he also injured a few people who have been with the port. Mafia has a big client who cooperates, and we don’t know how much we lost just because he disturbed us for one night, by the way, his name is A.”

It's really a name that I just came up with to make trouble.

Even if a blind person like this meets someone in a casino, he can tell that he is using a fake name. This is the casino of Mafia, a port that originally represents the dark side of Yokohama.

As long as you have money, don't do things that threaten the stability of the port Mafia and Yokohama, who cares what you do.

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, although his expression might make people mistakenly think that he wanted to splatter that person's blood three feet on the spot, but at the critical moment he was quite calm: "What reason did he use to make trouble?"

The expression of the guide looked very toothache, and he said a long list in one breath: "The wine is not good, the food is not good, the dealer's hand speed is too slow, and the other guests beside him are too fat to block his sight..." Suddenly After a pause, he hesitated and said, "He also said that he wanted to see the capability of Mafia at the port, but he said that it is nothing more than that now, and it hurt our security guards."

Got it, this guy is the minefield dancer.

Nakahara Chuya's forehead popped out with a few crosses, and he turned to look at me with black air all over his body: "Do you know what that kid is thinking?"

I said, "Do you want to hear the tactful or the straightforward?"

"Of course it's straightforward!"

I thought about the attention that I would bring to keep this clubhouse in the case of gravity explosion, and slightly modified the man's words: "He said, 'I'm here to hit you in the face'."

"bump!"

Central Plains also used supernatural powers to directly open the concealed door.

Some drunken voices stopped suddenly. The troublesome man was sitting at the gaming table. Hearing the voice, he looked back at me and Nakahara Chuya. With a woman? The dress is so strange!"

"Is the port Mafia able to recruit anyone now? After changing the leader, it has become even more depraved."

Brother, your road is narrowed.

The corners of Zhongya Zhongya’s eyes twitched. He was about to say something, but suddenly there was no one around him. He was taken aback, and looked back at me in surprise: “Why are you running so far?”

I stood behind the door, walked out hesitantly, shrugged: "I admitted the wrong person."

I was scared to death. I just heard the heart sound and didn't recognize it at all. Why is this A's voice so similar to Rantang?

If it weren't for this person's heart voice, I would have thought that Rantang went to work as a voice actor after plastic surgery and then returned to work.

"Pfft...hahahahaha!" A, the guy whose name is so troublesome that the author needs to change the input method to type it out, so that even the face is full of clothes and beasts makes the author disgusted to the extreme, and suddenly laughed when he saw my actions. He threw away the red wine glass, "What's the matter, am I not making a fuss big enough? Is this the person here?"

"That hat over there is one of the most vicious combination 'Double Blacks' in port Mafia legend? I'm really laughing to death, isn't your leader the kindergarten principal wearing a group of children?"

"Do you know who I am? Don't talk about double black, my money can close down this casino now, you are so boring, you don't even have an interesting existence for me!"

"Double Black" is the combined title to describe Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya. These two people have a high intelligence and a high force. Although they have been arguing all the time, they have never lost their hands when they cooperate, and they have a great reputation.

He said what he thought in his heart and said what he said on the face. In this respect, A is good enough, and everything he said is true.

But this smell of copper all over his body is uncomfortable, and it's strange that his subordinates wear collars. In comparison, Mori Ogai has added a lot of points to me.

His subordinates seemed to be very afraid of A but did not dare to go against his wishes. I listened and found that it was because of A's supernatural ability—the ability to transform the lives of subordinates into gems of the same value.

Tsk tsk tsk, what a crumb of crumbs.

The main reason why Zhongyuan Zhong also joined the port Mafia is Mori Ogai's words. Even if I don't listen to my heart, I can feel his anger at the moment as if it were real.

I sighed, stepped forward and said to A: "Rantang... no, A, you..."

"Who told you to call me by my first name!" This guy's heartbeat became extremely confused due to alcohol, he even walked over the protection of his subordinates and walked in front of me, raised the gun that he didn't know where he came from, and directly pointed it at me. On my forehead, "You brat at the bottom, this is not the time for you to be a hero in school. I wonder if seeing the color of your brain can make me more interesting."

"..." I looked at him indifferently, and even wanted to yawn speechlessly, "Are you trying to say that times have changed?"

Zhongyuan Zhongye's dark voice came from behind me: "Nanyin, get out of the way."

I sighed: "Mr. Zhongye, calm down."

Something this guy said "I broke you on the spot" sounded embarrassingly toe-gripping but sadly it was true.

"What kind of strange thing is this!" A looked at me, and suddenly raised his hand and knocked off my glasses without warning.

I:"!!!"

Oops!

Even though I closed my eyes subconsciously at the first moment, the room immediately became quiet.

Less that chattering voice.

Really, people can't pretend to be too aggressive, or they will be punished by God.

This is my emotion when looking at the stone statue of A through perspective.

By the way, is this person's name really not the author's laziness and not wanting to name passer-by A?

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