I just want to lie down and collect money in Yokohama

All the excitement was extinguished by Zhong Ye's words that there was a meeting in the afternoon and he would not be back until three or four days after a business trip tomorrow. He watched Chu Fa young man enter his room expressionlessly and closed the door.

About 5 minutes later, he stared at him blankly again and went downstairs, walked around in front of him and walked to the entrance.

"Tsk, what the hell are you doing?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also looked back and asked impatiently when he was disturbed by the obvious stare.

"I want to go out..." Liang showed an aggrieved expression, resting his chin on the armrest of the sofa and watching him act like a baby, "Bai definitely wants to go out too."

"...No one wants to go to the hospital, right?" Zhong Yuan was at a loss for words for a while, but seeing the aggrieved Liang whose expression remained unchanged even after being complained by him, he continued to complain, "The cat doesn't want to either."

"But Xiaobai is going to give birth next month..." Liang's expression became even more aggrieved, "I don't even know what's going on with the baby in her belly."

Bai looks very small, looks young and was malnourished when he was a stray cat, and was seriously injured when he was picked up by Liang.When Yingting helped bring her over for an examination before, she came to the conclusion that Bai was only pregnant with one baby this time, and it was likely to be a first-time mother.

The kittens had a high mortality rate for the first time, and Ryo was very worried that Shiro's baby would be on the unlucky side.

Since he was a child, he has been commented that he is not lucky at all, and any random things will happen on the unlucky side.

"Meow~" Bai, who was on the single sofa, yelled when he sensed Liang's inappropriate mood.But it was placed a little high from the ground, and because of the loss of a leg, she couldn't go over there.I can only look at it all the time, meowing non-stop.

"Hello." Nakahara looked at the cat who was also getting anxious, and let out a cry when he realized that Ryo had completely sunk into his depression. He sighed and walked back to the living room, and carried the cat to the sofa where Ryo was staying. "She's looking for you."

"Ah."

Ryo reached out to take the cat over, hugged her and buried her head in silence.

"Ah, I see!" Zhongya took off his hat, scratched his hair vigorously and put it back on again, "I will finish the task as soon as possible, go out tomorrow and come back the day after tomorrow!"

Out of nowhere, it became as if it was his fault. It was obviously a task that was set with the leader last week, but Cheng Hailiang contacted him only yesterday, insisting on moving here.

"Oh." At this moment, Ryo's expression was a little better. He looked up at Mr. Nakaya who was standing in front of him and sighed. He blinked his blue eyes innocently, "Then I'll wait for you to come back!"

There is no look of being wronged at all.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

He suspected that the cat did it on purpose, absolutely!

Sure enough, it's still a cute puppy.

"Meow~" Bai's right paw was pulled up by Liang, and he waved at Zhong as a farewell.

"..."

Let's withdraw this idea for now, some cats are still very cute.

"By the way, Fujita will deliver the clothes and food in the afternoon." Nakahara Nakaya thought of another thing, glanced at Ryo suspiciously, "You...can you cook?"

Although this person does not seem to have any fireworks, it is better to ask for now.

"Hmph~" Liang hummed the song, looked around and teased the cat in his arms, pretending not to hear Zhong Ye's question.According to the information obtained by Mr. Chuya, he only worked as a bartender before. In theory, his skill only lights up bartending, but he doesn't know how to cook.

And he prefers to be the one who is taken care of than the one who takes care of him.

"...Understood, I will ask the secretary to prepare non-staple food for you." With this pretentious expression, Nakahara Chuya immediately guessed what Ryo meant.But he was not surprised. After all, he felt that only those who wore kimonos like those in Dazai's apartment before, who could feel the virtuous atmosphere from the inside out without seeing their faces, were the ones who knew how to cook.

"I want steak!" I vaguely remembered that before he woke up in the morning, Chuya told him that he would buy ingredients for him to cook for the cat.If he bought enough beef, he would discuss with Xiaobai to eat some too.

"... When you see Fujita this afternoon, tell him yourself." Nakahara Nakahara, who had no idea whether this person could cook or not, decided not to think about it, and turned to go to the office of the mafia building.

During the time after Chuya left but the secretary hadn't come over, Ryo returned to the room that had been arranged for him and had just been cleaned.After throwing the dirty clothes inside into the washing machine, Liang returned to the sofa wrapped in a quilt and took out his mobile phone to check.

The short message sent to Mr. Kato yesterday still shows as read, but there is no reply.Finally feeling something was wrong, Liang frowned, thought for a while, exited the interface, clicked on the contacts, and made a call.

It's better to call Uncle Takei and ask about the situation.

After the call was connected, Ryo briefly asked about Mr. Haru's condition.Originally, he thought that his boss was very angry with him at most, or he was injured during a mission recently, so he didn't reply to him.

But he didn't expect it to be another reason, which he didn't think of at all.

"You mean, Mr. Chun hasn't come to search and go to work for almost a week..." Liang, who got the response from the other side, showed a toothache expression, "This way you won't be fired or demoted..."

"Normally, yes," Takei sighed, "but I approved his annual leave directly on his system, but now the annual leave is almost used up."

"A person like Mr. Chun who doesn't take a shower for a week because of latent tasks, it's really rare to be absent from work..." Cheng Hailiang imagined for a while, and he sighed with emotion at the impression that the light brown-haired boss left on him, and turned to Ask the guardian, "Then you go to the dormitory and call him over. I sent him the latest action and he didn't reply."

"Let him calm down for a while," Takei continued with a sigh.

Nearly a week ago, the first search section of the police station received a report that the central bank in Setagaya District was robbed, and Kato Haru accidentally shot and killed the suspect with a toy gun.

Such a blow is simply suffering for him who is full of justice in his heart.

It is very likely that Kato, the junior, will never come back to search for a lesson.

Hiding all the chaotic thoughts in his heart, Section Chief Takei responded vaguely, then turned to ask Liang, "You said intentional action report, what is it?"

Shouldn't this kid be hiding in the apartment in Yokohama?

"Uh..." I didn't expect that the person to report suddenly changed from a good old man with not much difference in age to someone who had watched him grow up and was regarded as his elder. Liang suddenly got stuck.

Hemming and hawing in various tones, Ryo finally confessed, "I left there last night, and now I'm at the house of a mafia."

…………

After Liang finished speaking, there was silence over there, and after he finished speaking, he didn't dare to continue speaking, so he could only stay like this.

A few minutes later, Takei on the other side of the phone asked in a deep voice, "Xiao Liang, tell me again what you did last night?"

This is the name Wu Jing has never used for Cheng Hailiang since his parents were involved in the death of the playground bombing.Now this middle-aged Katsuhiro Takei, who has been promoted to chief of the search department, called him with that tone again, Ryo realized that this man has become more and more serious in recent years, and has become less and less talkative Uncle Takei is still the same.

But what has been done must not be covered up, and Cheng Hailiang has no regrets at all for contacting Zhongyuan Zhongye yesterday and following him to this villa in the middle of the night.

So this time he spoke honestly and firmly,

"I'm now taken in by a mafia who works for the port mafia."

If the uncle disagrees, the description of 'take in' can be changed to 'elope'.

"Alas..." Takei Katsuhiro sighed, resting his forehead with his palm, and said in a tired voice, "Have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this?"

Even if the Port Mafia is the only organization in the underworld that has a license to operate with supernatural powers, black is black after all, and coolness has deep ties to its members. If there is a stain on the resume...

"I know." Cheng Hailiang nodded, lowered his eyes and stroked the cat's head, his tone was extremely relaxed, "I never wanted to be a policeman."

If he hadn’t had the accident when he was six years old, if he was brought up by a mother who was hard-faced and soft-hearted, and a father who looked gentle but would be tough when big things happened, maybe he would indeed apply for the police academy and inherit the mantle of his parents , Become an excellent criminal policeman.

But there are never ifs in the world, facts are facts.

"Are you blaming me, Liang," the voice of the middle-aged man on the opposite side suddenly sounded much older, "Blame me for telling Cheng Hai and his wife on vacation about the plainclothes mission, which led to their deaths..."

"I never blame you for this, Uncle Kehong." Cheng Hailiang interrupted him, "You tell them the mission, but also because they have the right to know when they are in the same search. And it is not you who caused the death, It's the inmate who planted the explosives, and them who decided to come forward."

"...Then why?" Takei's tone was still agitated, and he didn't quite understand, "I can clearly see from Ryo, and didn't Ryo become our informant before, and was involved with the mafia It is very likely that you will never be able to become a policeman again!"

Liang followed the wooden floor pattern of Zhongye's house, came to the floor-to-ceiling windows on the first floor and looked out at the sun that was approaching the mid-heaven outside the house, and the courtyard that was obviously not taken care of carefully and was full of weeds.

After thinking about various reasons such as 'living conditions', 'liking each other', and 'teasing others', Ryo finally raised the corners of his mouth and looked outside the court with a smile that was almost mocking.

"I feel like Mr. Takei is going to tell me a lot about the concept of justice and the concept of the police..." Ryo sighed with a chuckle, and then suddenly stopped smiling.

Accompanied by those dark blue eyes, the expressionless delicate face is a bit sharp, "But it's very difficult for a person to implement justice all his life, isn't it Mr. Takei?"

"Cool..." Takei's tone was a little surprised.

"Ah, the mafia secretary is here." Cheng Hailiang interrupted the other party's questioning, turned around and pretended to look at the door, there was no movement at the entrance, "Then I will contact you next time if I have something to do. Or contact Mr. Chun."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone and returned to the sofa to continue to lie paralyzed.

Around noon, when Secretary Fujita brought Ryo's lunch, clothes, ingredients, and various other things, Ryo's phone received a new text message.

It came from his boss Haru Kato, and there was only a simple sentence in it.

"Ryo, I'm sorry that I'm quitting the search lesson starting today."