How to make a boss slaughter in love

In fact, Zhongya did not take any action against Hoshino, and even in a sense, Zhongya solved Hoshino's troubles.

The problem is that Hoshino fainted without doing any tricks.

Zhong also decided to ask.His eyes touched the busy figure inside, and Chuya pushed the door open.

Hoshino wondered why someone would come at this time, seeing the boy in black with orange hair standing in front of him, Hoshino was obviously taken aback.

Isn't this the boy who meddled that day, "Hello, thank you that day."

Thank you for your help.

Everyone knew that it was the mafia cadres who took care of the group.

"Miss, can you give me an explanation?" Zhongya raised his head and looked at the purple-clothed girl in front of him.

Hoshino turned around and picked out some desserts, "Let's sit down and eat something first."

It's still a child, so don't drink alcohol to underage.

A smart person first avoids the other party's topic, and then lets lead the other party away.

Zhong also lifted up his clothes and sat down, Hoshino narrated the ins and outs of the incident, of course, he would never reveal his secret.

"They inhaled the stun powder, and I just bumped into it by mistake?"

I also find it unreliable.

In fact, there is only one sentence that is really valuable: I have made a highly effective drug that can cause people to fall into a coma.

Hoshino nodded with a smile.

Of course not, I saw you two groups following me.

"So the lady didn't reject my invitation, did she?" Zhong also brushed his orange-red hair away from his eyes and looked at Hoshino.

"No." Hoshino refused quite simply, "I will leave here right away, there is no need.

Your leader wants to see me because he wants my supernatural power to heal you.Unfortunately, my ability does not have any healing effect.Even the reasons were given.

But this is not convincing.

Zhong also felt that it would be good to knock people out and take them back.

Wasn't he forced to take him there back then? Dazai was the one who did this.

Nakaya just walked out of the shop, only to hear the sound of a lock being locked, and then the lights went out.

It really is……

Hongye stood at the door and said with a smile: "Oh, Mr. Chuya. That's a girl, how could she have been inquiring about the girl's secrets in the first place? The leader communicated very well with that girl."

"Sister. This is not right." Chuya lowered his hat and walked into the building, showing his protest.There is a gap between that guy and his height!This cannot be used as a basis for getting along well with girls.

On the table in the high-level office are all the materials investigated by the intelligence team.

Dazai read them one by one.

Nothing suspicious, a completely clean background.But that's what makes people suspicious.

A 16-year-old girl came to the Mafia area alone and lived alone for two years without any friends or any illegal transactions.But he used his own ability to establish a place in Yokohama.

Dazai was silent for a while.

There is only one possibility, she avoided the eyes of all mafia surveillance.

"Little Silver, go and check if there is anything unusual about the Gental organization."

Gental, a transnational assassin organization, only accepts assassination missions from the upper class.Its members all have forged good backgrounds and are trained to blend in with ease.The usual method is to mix into the banquet and kill the target by surprise.

Not long after, Dazai suddenly laughed as he watched Gin hand over the data.

It turned out that it was wrong at the beginning.

The lady named Hoshino Kiyoi is not a simple character.

At a young age, he was called the messenger of death.Silently takes the life of the target, never misses.There was never a trace of the killer at the scene.Because after the arrival of the god of death, the messenger naturally exited.

Of course there was no trace.

All she did was turn the food she handled into a dose of poison, nothing more.At the banquet where there are people coming and going, her immature face, the appropriate makeup, and the uniform of the waiter, every glass of champagne handed out, the moment she confirms the target, becomes a timed poison .

The messenger of death stood in front of the door with a guard of honor, and she stood in the middle of the team, with a slight smile on her face, announcing the result.

And the creepiest thing to watch was what she had just done with Gental.A few years ago, there was an international power melee in Europe, America and the Atlantic Ocean, and the Knights of the Bell Tower also participated in it, but the organization that finally made a profit was Gental.Its member, Hoshino Kiyoi, is probably the ultimate planner of that war.

Is that shopkeeper Gental's chief killer?

Very similar.

However, even if it was just a guess with a high probability, Dazai would not hesitate to give it a try.

The lady named Hoshino has something to do with this matter.

Mimic information on the information network is too little.The information just acquired is not enough to quickly create a perfect battle plan.

But all efforts so far will be in vain if they are not destroyed before Mimic can act.

Odasaku still returned to himself to seek justice for those children.

In this world, even his help would be denied.

Time is running out, declare war on Mimic, the sooner the better.

Nip this thing in the bud.

He needs such a smart partner.

****

In the afternoon, Dazai appeared in the shop.

"Miss Hoshino. Here I come."

The wind chime rang softly, and Hoshino was tearing up the cleaned wisteria petals and pouring them into the stuffing. The untreated petals still had water droplets, turning the sunlight into starlight.

"Ah, you're here. Mr. Dazai. The flower wine is already on the table, sir, just take it yourself."

Hoshino raised his head and smiled at Dazai, as if in harmony with the light outside.

That smile was gentle, but Dazai avoided it.

As beautiful as a fine crystal, the transparent red flower wine can't see any impurities.

There is also a rose on the table.

Dazai walked to the counter with half a glass of wine in his hand.

"What is the lady doing?"

Stir the crushed petals into the sugar, Hoshino coats the surface with a film, and rolls the dough into a dough.

"Huh? It's a flower cake. Mr. Dazai can try it later."

There is a mixed aroma in the air, and the mood of the people staying in the room will be improved.

It's like magic.

And Hoshino is the witch who uses magic.

Dazai lost his mind for a moment, no—the information submitted by the intelligence team will not be wrong.

Hoshino Kiyoi, suspected of having an enemy with Mimic, was ordered to kill by Gental.

Came to Yokohama two years ago, the same year Gental's mission failure rate rose by 1%.

Just yesterday, Dazai suspected that she was Gental's absconded chief killer.

Now, Dazai began to doubt his own judgment.

Even if it is a disguise, it is impossible to have such a gentle smile.

Only those who have been loved know what love is. There is so much warmth in my heart that I can share it to warm others.

And Hoshino is such a person, even if he was only once loved, even if the light he was given has been faltering, he will not be completely swallowed by the darkness with the passage of time, there will always be a small flame flickering.

Unless it is knocked down, no matter how the outside world blows and rains, the light will still exist.

To bring into darkness those who are in the world of light,

Really right?

Hoshino put the prepared flower cakes into paper bags, and brought the remaining one to Dazai.

"Just out of the oven, taste it."

The patterns on the porcelain are intertwined, and the seemingly absent aroma wafting from the food is intertwined with the floral fragrance of the wisteria, arousing people's taste buds.

Even Dazai, who has never been interested in food, can't stand the temptation of the aroma.

The sunshine, the smell, the food, and the owner of this house are all like a fairy tale intertwined with dreams.

"Ah, thanks."

The petals enter the mouth, and the lips and teeth are fragrant.

It was really a beautiful afternoon, and it is worth keeping the memories of the two of them for the rest of their lives.

"I'm leaving. I hope I can drink like this when I come next time." Dazai stood up and stretched.

"Please wait, the candy you want. The smell of fresh rum." Hoshino took the candy and handed it to Dazai.

"Then how much should I pay Miss?"

"It doesn't matter, Mr. Dazai doesn't seem like someone who has a wallet, just wait for the liquidation at the end of the year. Mr. Dazai will definitely come."

Before the conversation was over, Chuya pushed open the door violently, and the wind chime shook violently and made a dumb sound.

"Boss, they have declared war."

Hoshino was taken aback for a moment, and then he heard Dazai say: "Sorry, miss, excuse me." He hurriedly followed him and left.

That person is the leader of Port Mafia.Hoshino suddenly laughed, as expected, he was still a child, how could he say such things in public and reveal the identity of the leader.

However, they should have received the message from her.It's about to start, it's so fast.Hoshino lowered his head and smiled.Everything will unfold according to the blueprint she drew, an arrangement that no one can escape.

After they went out, the wind chime wobbled and made a sound. Hoshino looked out the window without saying a word, his eyes full of anticipation.Two years.It's finally here and she can't wait.

In a car on the street.

"You called me here just to make me say such an insignificant thing in front of that woman!" Chuya said violently.

"Yes, Chuya. Just wait and see, there will be a good show." Dazai smiled.

All will contribute to his plan.

Even if he guessed what the shopkeeper came here for, he should do some cooperation that both of them knew.

That's what he's here for.

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