Port Mafia fifth cadre

Kaito Kuroba refreshed his Twitter following N media accounts with full of enthusiasm.

The home page is still occupied by the treatment of baldness.

Heiyu quickly became interested, and clicked to see the details.

Sugimoto Temple.It was originally a little-known small temple in the Kanto area. Due to poor management, the temple was facing closure. The monks told the Buddha statues about their experience in practice over the years, and they were ready to disband. But when they maintained the temple for the last time, they found out A clear spring gushed out of the courtyard.

The monks used this method to clean their face and wash their hair, and their hair grew back very quickly!

"As long as you sincerely pay respects, the Buddha will give you a spiritual spring!"

And this sincerity is naturally reflected in the sesame oil money...

Seeing this, Kaito Kuroba felt that this was probably a new type of deception. After seeing a lot of experts and idols who spoke out, and even seeing a familiar TV host's mediterranean rejuvenated, he finally reluctantly Believe it - it seems that the host does not need to wear a wig every day for the promotion fee, it is too hard.

According to the report, because the supply of spiritual springs is in short supply and it is not convenient for temples to receive too many believers, the monks cooperated with the Suzuki Foundation to mix the spring water with other hair care ingredients to form a boxed hair growth agent, which will be put into major shopping malls soon. The estimated price for……

Kaito Kuroba looked at the price that was directly catching up with the luxury goods, and after thinking about the effect, he didn't think it was very expensive.

Value for money.

Do you want to buy a box for Grandpa Terai?

Advertisements always unknowingly bring biased thinking.

Ordinary people were skeptical at first, but some people always try. Although Sugimoto Temple is not well-known, the reputation of the Suzuki Foundation is still very loud, coupled with celebrity effects, etc... More people tried it, and the effect was confirmed. The first batch of The product sold out quickly.

replenishment?

The number of spring water is limited, and the next batch will have to wait, or go directly to Sugimoto Temple.

Some people are worrying: Will the spring water bestowed by the Buddha dry up?

Clear hunger marketing.

But there is no way, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

The Office of the Chief of Hong Kong Black.

Mori Ogai looked at the exquisite sandalwood box with the "Sugimoto Temple" label on the table, which contained hair tonic cream, and rubbed his forehead dumbfounded. Koyo Ozaki, who happened to be reporting something, raised the wide sleeve of his kimono to cover his lips, exposing The red eyes are curved, with a happy smile.

Central Plains Chuya:?

Mori Ogai sighed deeply, and said helplessly, "Chuya-kun, I don't need this."

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a quick look at the leader's hairline, which was clearly receding, and his expression became more puzzled.

He hesitated: "Fake medicine?"

While the user experience is real, it can also be deceptive.

"No, it's true." Mori Ogai explained to his competent subordinate who had just returned from a business trip and brought him a gift, "It was invented by Bai Lanjun."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also shocked: "The temple...?"

"It's Kawakami's marketing plan." Ozaki Hongye said with a smile, "The cost of the powerful hair growth agent is not low, and it cannot be sold at a low price, and it takes a long time to develop a luxury brand. Kawakami found a temple to cooperate with." Paused, Koye Ozaki added with a smile, "I said it was to let the bald citizens walk in it without any sense of disobedience."

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded, indicating that he understood, but he was still a little puzzled, "The leader...?"

"I'll use it."

Mori Ogai was silent for a while, and took out one, two, three, four, five identical boxes from the office drawer.

it is more than words.

In front of Sugimoto Temple, there were crowds of people.

Taneda Santou and Sakaguchi Ango walked through the mountain gate, washed their hands and rinsed their mouths at Temizuya, and waited for a long time before being able to burn incense and worship together with the seemingly devout believers around them.The two put the incense in the incense burner, lit the candles on the lamp holder, and spread the incense on themselves.According to folklore, the more incense smoke you dial, the more blessing you will get.

The next step is to put the sesame oil money into the oil money box.

Gengtian Shantouhuo put thick banknotes and folded his hands in front of the Buddha statue to worship. His "sincerity" was very rich, and a monk came to lead him to the courtyard.

Ango Sakaguchi pushed his glasses.

According to his observation, those who pay more money for sesame oil are more bald.The courtyard is at the back of the main hall. After walking through the side hall, there is also a winding bluestone path.It is worth mentioning that the people they met on the way to the courtyard were all of the same size, and Ango Sakaguchi's hair volume was considered very good among them.

It's just that the hairline is a little high.

Under the guidance of the monks, Gengtian Shantouhuo cheerfully filled the box provided by the temple with spring water. The box did not know what the mystery was, and the spring water quickly settled into a semi-solid, crystal clear, with a faint fragrance. Isn't sandalwood also has nothing to do with plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, it smells a bit like... sugar?

Sakaguchi Ango suddenly remembered something.

Ango Sakaguchi was struck by lightning.

Ango Sakaguchi asked a little impolitely: "Mr. Taneda, this spring water... can you show me?"

Taneda Shantouhuo readily handed it over.

Sakaguchi is a subordinate that he valued, he is meticulous, and his abilities are quite useful, so he must have discovered something.

When they left the temple, Ango Sakaguchi smiled wryly and said, "There are too many people coming and going, and I haven't read much useful information. But..." After a pause, he said, "Mr. If so, I received the same gift once—four months ago."

Taneda Yamatohiro subconsciously looked over Sakaguchi Ango's head.

"..."

"..."

The top officer of the Supernatural Secret Service Division tried hard to keep a straight face, "Sakaguchi-kun is useless, is it because he doesn't trust the person who gave the gift?"

Ango Sakaguchi hesitated to speak, "There is this factor, and it is also because the person told me that the price of small batch production will be very expensive, because the cost cannot be reduced..." It will be very troublesome if colleagues come to ask.In Taneda Santou's somewhat understanding expression, Sakaguchi Yasugo said, "The one who gave me the gift was Tomie Kawakami from Hong Kong Black."

Taneda Shantouhuo said in a low voice: "Tomie Kawakami..."

The information of this Hong Kong gangster quasi-cadre quickly flashed through Taneda Shantouhuo's mind, including the part belonging to the high school student Kawakami Yuzu and the part-time detective assistant of the Armed Detective Agency. Young man."

Taneda Santouki took the ointment he asked for from Sakaguchi Ango and used it that day.

When the members of the Secret Service found out that there were fine stubbles on the top of the chief's smooth head, it quickly caused a sensation and followed suit.

This is something later.

The calendar turned again.

September is coming to an end, and the weather in Yokohama is starting to turn cooler. Occasionally, it rains, and the overcast weather makes people drowsy.

Kawakami Yu yawned, turned his pen to wander off, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Ace for a long time.

Some people are alive, he is dead.

It is obvious that Mr. Mori uses Ace as a cash machine. Now that there is a new cash machine, Bai Lan, Ace is no longer so important.The agreed half-month has already passed, during this period Cang Wang only appeared once, Ace didn't catch half a hair, and the original bold statement had to be postponed, so he never came to Kawakami You.

Probably holding back his breath and wanting to make achievements.

Kawakami Yuzu shook his head.

It is obvious where Yokohama is suitable for Tibetans.

Tachihara Michizo found his target on Leibo Street.And Ace... It stands to reason that he has 50 "loyal" subordinates, so it's not possible that he can't even find an envoy from the sky, right?

Incredible.

As far as he knew, due to the delay in finding King Cang's trace, the military police had already entrusted Butei, and it was Kunikida Doppo and Dazai Osamu who were running the entrustment.Mr. Fukuzawa seems to be trying to make them a partner.When Kawakami Yuzu went to Sugimoto Temple to discuss business last time, he sincerely wished that "Mr. Kunikida will be in good health." He was a little afraid that Kunikida Doppo would get angry at Dazai.

Outside the office of the quasi-cadres.

"Mr. Zhongyuan."

Liyuan Daozuo saluted, and passed by Zhongye in the Central Plains.

Nakahara Zhong also walked into the office and sat on the sofa relaxedly, "Kawakami, good news." The orange-haired cadre's blue eyes smiled, and he did not hide his likes and dislikes, "Ace just ran into King Cang. " He said happily, "Not only did nothing happen to King Cang, but he was seriously injured and sent to the hospital."

For a person who values ​​love, righteousness, and subordinates in Zhongyuan Zhong, Ace, who regards the lives of his subordinates as consumables, is completely incompatible with him. In addition, Ace runs away when he encounters troubles, and his contribution to Hong Kong black is only money. There is also nothing wrong with such a performance.

Kawakami Yu analyzed calmly, and still felt that Zhong who came to report the letter was quite cute, and said with a smile: "That's great, I escaped a meal."

Zhong Yuanzhong also narrowed his eyes vigilantly: "He invited you to dinner?"

"No, the date is 'Kawakami Tomie'." Kawakami Yuzu corrected seriously.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also couldn't laugh or cry: "Is this the point?" He said optimistically, "But it doesn't matter, Ace will lie down for a long time."

Kawakami Yuzu smiled and agreed: "Yes."

Hong Kong Hei does not have such useful abilities as Doctor Xie Ye.

I just returned from a business trip yesterday. Zhongyuanzhong also asked Q: "You took Q out of the cram school, why?"

"The superficial reason is that Yumeno's age is enough to digest the content of elementary school." Kawakami Yuzu paused, "The actual reason is that he tried to use his ability on his classmates."

So as a punishment, Q was canceled the time for the cram school.

However, Q was not locked in a confinement room. Instead, he was given the general treatment of middle-level members of Hong Kong gangsters and lived in a dormitory, but he was not allowed to go out alone. Alice, Tachihara Michizo, and Kawakami Yuzu would take him out to play in turns. You can also see Q spawning in the boss office.

"That child was not properly taught and cultivated when he was a child, and he couldn't control his desire to hurt others." Yuzu Kawakami vaguely hinted at Mr. Mori's poor education level, "Fortunately, there is still salvation now."

The two chatted casually about what had happened in the past half month and exchanged information, including Bai Lan's independent laboratory and the rejection of her application to build a cotton candy factory. Come down, find a bunch of rough snacks and drinks and sit on the couch too.

When Michizo Tachihara saw this pension picture, he suddenly forgot what he wanted to say.

The 'girl' with black hair and golden eyes glanced at him lazily, and said casually, "What's wrong?"

Just after returning from the intelligence department, Tachihara Michizo suddenly remembered his lines: "Master Kawakami, Lord Chuya, King Ao blew himself up!"

Kawakami Yuzu snatched the information brought by the unreliable deputy.

He felt suffocated.

This ending cannot be said to be unexpected, but self-explosion belongs to self-explosion, why did it blow up my school? !

The author has something to say: Jiang Gutian High School: mmp.