On the top floor of the Hong Kong-Hei Building, Mori Ogai sneezed suddenly.

It was summer at this time. Although the summer vacation had passed, the temperature in September hadn't dropped much. Mori Ogai pondered for two seconds and turned up the air conditioner.

Alice was sitting in the cashmere hanging chair playing games, her two little feet dangling, and she said casually, "Rintaro must be hated again."

Mori Ogai: "..."

He looked at the little girl with blond hair and red dress, feeling quite heartbroken.

Before Kawakami Yuzu entered Hong Kong, Alice had a variety of entertainment activities, such as crayons, building blocks, picture books, and occasionally went to Q...but now?Whenever he has time, he plays games and games. In a daze, Mori Ogai can't remember when Alice played puzzles last time.

Mori Ogai put on an amiable smile—resembling a trafficker who abducted and trafficked children. He softened his voice and coaxed, "Alice-chan, how about we go out to eat small cakes?"

"Just ask someone to buy it back." Alice didn't look up, "It's so hot, why go out."

Mori Ogai smiled and said, "Then let's go for a walk at night? It's been a long time since I took a walk with Alice-chan." The night in Yokohama is still very cool.

The sound effect of the game sounded, but Alice still didn't look up: "What if I meet King Cang and his apostles? It's dark and unsafe."

Mori Ogai: "Tomorrow morning..."

Alice interrupted him: "I can't get up."

Definitely.

Being triple-killed, Mori Ogai deeply felt that King Cang was really an eyesore.

No one knows where the eye-catching Cang Wang is hiding in Yokohama, but the trail of Cang Zhi's apostle is not so difficult to find.

In other words, they are deliberately revealing.

King Cang is defined as a terrorist by the country, but he has many followers. King Cang's ideas represent another kind of justice that does not apply to the government.

Under the banner of King Cang, there are many victims and their relatives who cannot make the perpetrators pay the price, or people who have a stronger and more extreme sense of justice... They regard King Cang as their savior, and they will tell King Cang about their experiences , Will hope that King Cang will uphold justice for them, and even fight against the police, officials and even the government for King Cang.

The power of one person is small, but when people with the same idea gather together, it is possible to shake the ruling class of this country. The panic of those high-level officials who have been pampered for a long time and regard the law as a tool and the people as ants can be imagined.

After disguised, Tachihara Michizo sat across from the woman wearing a blue mask, with a calm tone: "I once had an older brother, he was a very good person, well-behaved, excellent grades, gentle and kind, my parents, uncles and aunts, Everyone liked him very much. I was very unconvinced at the time, but thinking about it, it is only natural."

"People's hearts are inherently biased."

"Later he left home to work alone, and later, they received the news of his death."

"They don't know the details of his death and don't want to."

"They just kept crying and crying, and when I came home, they just said, 'He was such a good kid... how did he die? Why didn't you die?'"

"But it's all understandable."

Liyuan Michizao twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a non-smiling smile, staring at a point in the void without focus, and said quietly: "Brother is really good, even if my younger brother is rebellious, disobedient, skipping classes, running away from home, and Even if people fight, he still treats me very well, buys me gifts, encourages me, takes me out to play, and protects me."

"So I think, if there is a chance, we should find out what happened and avenge him."

Tachihara Michizo took out a paper document with body temperature from his arms, and handed it to the woman in the blue mask.

The woman looked at him calmly, and nodded slightly.

"call--"

Walking out of the dark and cramped building, and out of the winding alley, Tachihara Michizo let out a deep breath.

The action of the boss is really fast.

The information he handed over just now belonged to Ace, a Hong Kong black cadre.

Judging from Cang Wang's past actions, his excellence is unquestionable, and his beliefs are also very firm, and Cang Wang has always targeted criminals who cannot be sanctioned by the law-it is no exaggeration to say that any high-level Hong Kong gangster can meet this condition .Huh, the boss seems to be an exception?

Liyuan Michizao was startled, tried to think back, and found that it was indeed the case.

The boss in Hong Kong is basically responsible for foreign trade. As far as Tachihara Michizao knows, the boss has not directly killed anyone, but what he knows is limited after all, and he doesn't know if it is the whole picture.

In short, his task was accomplished.

From the standpoint of a member of the Hong Kong gangsters, it makes sense for him to do this task or not. Although the position of an Ace cadre is higher than that of a Kawakami associate cadre, the latter is the boss he follows. It is stated in the third chapter of the Hong Kong gangster's contract "Absolutely obey the orders of the leader", but no cadres are persuaded.

The affiliation is different, and it is very simple to throw the pot away if it is really revealed.

From the standpoint of military and police undercover agents, fighting in the den of gangsters in Hong Kong is more than just a favorite, it's a real joy!

Besides, as far as he knows, Ace is not a good product.

It's too greasy.

If you have to choose between Ace and your boss, I believe 99.9% of people will choose his boss.

Officer Ace is tracking Cang Wang.

King Cang will use that information sooner or later, I hope he will work harder and get rid of Ace smoothly.Even from the perspective of a pure passer-by, seeing a beautiful girl like her boss being pursued by strange people in strange ways will cause a kind of physical discomfort.

Liyuan Michizao took off his disguise as he walked, humming a little tune and walked into the sun.

The Office of the Chief of Hong Kong Black.

Mori Ogai looked at Kawakami Yuzu in surprise, with a trace of inquiry in his expression: "Why do you suddenly want to be Chuya-kun's direct subordinate, Kawakami-kun?"

Kawakami Yuzu thought for two seconds, then said deeply, "Because I have feelings."

Mori Ogai: "..."

Kawakami Yuzu explained solemnly: "Just like an otome game, you can unlock a specific event when you reach a certain level of favorability, and now is the time." The black-haired golden-eyed 'girl' said this, nodding seriously, He looked at his immediate boss behind the desk.

Hiring a direct subordinate is the exclusive authority of a cadre.

There is often a confidant or inheritance between the two.

Chuya Nakahara became Koyo Ozaki's direct subordinate as soon as he entered Hong Kong, and Dazai Osamu's direct subordinate before his defection was the student Akutagawa Ryunosuke he picked up... both of which reflect this point.In the past, although Kawakami Yugai was listed under the name of Nakahara Nakaya by Mori Owai, the three parties all knew that it was just a nominal name, and the supernatural beings of the mind control department must belong to the leader——

Kawakami-kun raised this point at this time, why?

And Zhong Yejun share weal and woe?

The purple eyes seemed to be demonic in the dark room, Mori Ogai folded his hands, and said gently: "Is it because Mr. Bai Lan is coming?"

Kawakami Yuzu gave an appreciative face: "Mr. Mori is so smart!"

"..." Mori Ogai took 0.5 seconds to filter this sentence that seemed to be praising Q, and attributed it to child-rearing syndrome, with a calm posture on his face, and smiled thoughtfully, "It seems that Bai Lanjun's The stakes are much higher than I thought."

He paused, and then asked with great interest: "Bai Lanjun... No, what did the Bai Lanjuns in the parallel world do?"

Kawakami Yuzu blinked: "That's what Mr. Mori thinks."

Actually, I didn't think about it. Mori Ogai: "..."

Anyway, Bailan and the others have done everything. No lie. Yuzu Kawakami: "..."

The two looked at each other and smiled, seemingly knowing each other.

So, it's tiring to talk to people who like to play guessing games.This is still the best.

On the way back to the office, Kawakami Yuzu sighed silently.

Just as Kawakami Yuzu picked up his job, Zhong Yuanzhong also blew in like a gust of wind.

"Why did you suddenly become my direct subordinate?"

The orange-haired cadre who received the notice from the leader expressed his doubts.He casually picked up a few water glasses that were clearly prepared for himself, "Does Boss have any arrangements?"

"No, I took the initiative to apply." Kawakami Yuzu said with a smile, "Because I like you more. Are you happy, Chuya?"

"Of course!"

Although it is still unclear, it does not affect the welcome. Kawakami is not that mackerel, and there are not so many plots and tricks.The orange-haired cadre quickly said that we would go for a drink tonight, please.

A bar under the name of Hong Kong black.

Under the interference of Nakahara Chuya, Kawakami Yuzu ordered a glass of low-alcohol mojito. The business atmosphere, the greetings coming and going, and the atmosphere are basically created by these subordinates.

Beautiful women have always been privileged.

Kawakami Yuzu is well aware of this, and—

The intranet forums are already full of monsters, so it's better not to add material to gossip masters.

Kawakami Yuzu calmly watched the eyes of Chuya's subordinates flying wildly, and gently brought the rim of the cup to his lips.

The cocktail composed of light rum, syrup, lime juice, soda water and mint is refreshing and strong. For a moment, Kawakami Yuzu felt that this drink was a bit like Chuya stretching his long legs comfortably at the bar, with a white shirt and silver gray The body line outlined by the vest is reminiscent of a cheetah on the grassland.

Leopards are also cats.

Kawakami Yuzu, who associated himself with orange cats, was soon overwhelmed by the pictures of fat orange dumpling commonly seen on the Internet, and laughed out loud.

The subordinates whispered:

"Master Kawakami smiled at his boss!"

"What is this situation called?"

"I seem to have seen the line, 'Looking at you, my heart is full of tenderness, and I can't help but smile', isn't it?"

"Never mind him, anyway, I think there's something going on!"

……

That night, in order to celebrate Kawakami Tomie becoming the direct subordinate of the boss Zhongyuan, everyone drank a little high, and almost failed to master the toast to the boss after pouring each other. Fortunately, Zhongyuan Zhong also restrained himself quite soberly. Just slightly drunk, far from demolishing the house.

The benefits of the bar being under the name of Hong Kong gangsters are reflected here. Zhongyuan Zhong also told the boss that there will be safe and reliable personnel immediately to send the subordinates who are too drunk to get up to their residences.

"Come up."

This is the back alley of the bar.

It is quiet and cold, and Liao is uninhabited.

The orange-haired young man straddled the locomotive, his cheeks were reddish, and his blue eyes were slightly foggy, but he looked quite sober, "I'll take you to the airport."

The flight carrying Bai Lan is about to arrive.

No, I don't think Bai Lan would like to see us pick him up together.

Knowing Bai Lan's mentality clearly, Kawakami Yuzu thought so, and honestly got into the back seat.

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