Is it wrong to not want to use your brain?

"I want to use the organization's intelligence network to track down a person's whereabouts."

In the office of the head of Mafia at the port, the young man's cold voice reached Mori Ogai's ears, and he received an answer that surprised him.

He stared at the other party with his fingers interlaced, and reminded unhurriedly: "Tsukase-kun, you have the authority to mobilize the intelligence department."

"I know, but not enough."

Mori Ogai narrowed his eyes slightly, as if his insightful eyes fell on Tsukimi Rihongying's face. For a moment, the 19-year-old leader of the martial arts faction in front of him and the 16-year-old boy who kicked the crooked building The images overlapped.

His tone was cold and indifferent, but his attitude was so tough that he couldn't refuse it, which was more in line with his status as a superhuman superhuman. The gentle and considerate rumors inside seemed to be just a fantasy.

Mori Ogai asked: "Do you want to use the entire intelligence network of the port Mafia?"

Yuejianli Hongying said firmly: "That's right."

His greatest right is to directly mobilize the fighters. Unless it is an urgent task of necessity or the leader directly orders, he cannot make the entire intelligence department do his best to serve him.

Since he is determined to settle with the counterfeit, the most important thing is efficiency.

Whether it is his usual source of information, or Liudaokui's personal friendship and assistance, it is not as quick as directly using the intelligence network of the port Mafia.

What's more, Peng Gelie is busy working on the succession ceremony recently, and Liu Daoku probably doesn't have time to talk to him.

This approach seems to be seeking help from the organization, and the initiative is in the hands of Mori Ogai, but it is not.

Mori Ogai has no superficial attitude: "May I know the reason?"

Hongying Yuejian explained concisely: "My mother passed away for many years, but was "resurrected" by a magician thousands of years ago with special means. I want to find her whereabouts as soon as possible, and then punish her on the spot. "

He didn't mean to hide it, as long as he used the organization's intelligence network to investigate, Mori Ogai would definitely know, so it's better to tell the other party earlier, so as to avoid suspicious guesses.

The most important thing is that as long as she knows the reason, Yuejian Li Hongying is sure that this black-hearted leader who counts the benefits clearly will not refuse.

This not-so-excessive request is almost negligible compared to his enormous contribution to Port Mafia.

In order to continue to use his pawn in the future, even if he doesn't take the initiative to propose, Mori Ogai will definitely be kind enough to make a favor, and that is the real loss of the initiative.

And that's just the tiniest of benefits.

On the one hand, Yuejian Li Weiyang has a special status. She is the former counselor assistant of the Supernatural Secret Service Division. If she can successfully resolve this matter, it is equivalent to selling a favor to the Supernatural Secret Service Section.

On the other hand, although I don't know what the purpose of the counterfeit is, whether it is the heinous thing of creating the nine-phase diagram of the curse fetus, or stealing the eye of reincarnation of the special curse, it is inseparable from this guy, enough to make the curse Those useless old antiques in the art world kowtowed to him.

However, Tsukimi Ri Hongying didn't know if Mori Ogai knew about these things, after all, the magic world was as closed as the primitive tribes.

But it doesn't matter, just from the first two points, he is sure that Mori Ogai will never refuse.

"Is that so?" Sen Ou looked surprised, and then he sighed softly, as if regretting what happened to Yue Jian Li Weiyang, "I have heard about your mother's incident. I thought it was someone behind the scenes. Like the leader of the previous generation, I didn't expect to use more excessive means to trample the dead."

After talking about the scenes where Hongying wanted to stop in Tsukimi, he finally expressed his attitude: "If it's Tsukigase-kun, of course there's no problem, I can still satisfy this little wish."

So far, it's been very smooth, so it's time for the next step——

"I need a leave of absence."

Mori Ogai nodded: "As long as the intelligence department has news, you can go."

"No, I mean the long vacation. I need to follow up with the intelligence department all the way to ensure maximum efficiency."

Mori Ogai did not agree: "I don't think it is necessary."

"I think so."

"Intelligence analysis isn't your area of ​​expertise, is it, Tsukase-kun?"

"Does the whole follow-up mean intelligence analysis? I don't think so." Tsukimi Rihongying said, "What should I do if I receive news from the intelligence agency that I am on the way to the mission? And it may involve intelligence that only I know , such as the traces of attack left by my mother's supernatural ability—by the way, I forgot to tell you just now, that fake can use the ability of the dead."

"You react very quickly at a time like this."

"Of course, I came here after being fully prepared." Yuejian Li Hongying opened his eyes and said nonsense, he was completely in a state of dismissing tricks, relying on nonsense on the spot.

"Although I really want to agree to you, but this request is more difficult." Mori Ogai said helplessly, "You should know that with your status in the organization, it is very troublesome to ask for a long vacation suddenly."

"Trouble doesn't mean it can't be done. In the case of the sudden death of the previous leader, the port of Mafia can continue to this day." Yuejianli Hongying calmly released his big move, "Mr. Mori, I just came to inform you that I want to start I'm on vacation, and I didn't intend to ask for your permission."

Mori Ogai: "..."

The smile on Mori Ogai's face was almost broken. Fortunately, he hadn't thought of this possibility. After all, it wasn't the first time Hongying gave herself a vacation by talking to herself. It can be said that progress has been made.

When he thought that this willful and rebellious cadre candidate was praised by his subordinates for his sense of responsibility, he couldn't help feeling a little dizzy.

Mori Ogai was really helpless this time: "In this case, it's useless for me to say anything."

Yuejianli Hongying nodded, and a smile finally appeared on the expressionless face since entering the door: "That's right."

"Then can you give me a time frame, Tsukase-kun?"

As soon as these words came out, Mori Ogai had the illusion that the other party was the leader.

But there is no way, I can't control him.

"It depends on the efficiency of the intelligence department." Tsukimi Ri Hongying replied, with a cold tone that almost overflowed with arrogance, "As long as you find its whereabouts, everything will be over, otherwise why would I use "it" To refer to it? "

"It" means something inanimate.

Although very capriciously announcing that he was going to take a vacation, after leaving the chief's office, Hongying Tsukimi didn't leave at all, and he still had to hand over the work, otherwise it would be his subordinates who would be overwhelmed by the time.

Annoying subordinates is not what a well-loved boss should do.

Having said that, his transition process was very sloppy.

"Mr. Hirotsu."

Very lucky, Yue Jianli Hong Ying caught the Black Lizard Centurion Leader in the corridor, he stopped the other party, and then completed the so-called handover with one sentence: "From today, I will start a long vacation, so my work It's all up to you."

Guangjin Liulang: "..."

He almost missed his cigar.

Although his expression was as calm as if there was no disturbance in his heart, the trembling hand when he snuffed out the cigar revealed that his mood was not calm. Anyone who is suddenly added a lot of work that does not belong to him will be like this reaction.

Guangjin Liulang quickly accepted this tragic reality. He didn't ask about the personal matter of why the other party took a sudden vacation, but only asked some unclear questions about work.

Yuejian Li Hongying answered them one by one.

"I understand." Guangjin Liulang asked the last question, "Are you on vacation from now on?"

"Hmm." Yuejian Li Hongying asked, "What's the matter? Did something happen today?"

"The bodies of three members were washed up on the bank of Warehouse Street this morning, and I'm about to inform you." Guangjin Liulang explained, "The arsenal was attacked, and the situation is serious. One of the five cadres will go to the scene later inspect."

"This feeling of being inspected by a cadre is terrible. When will Mr. Mori promote me to be a cadre?" Hongying Yuejian complained, and then asked, "Who is the deceased?"

"According to the person who found the body, the one who was attacked was the guard of the weapon depot. It is not clear who it is, and we need to go to the scene to check." Guangjin Liulang paused, and added, "The guard does not belong to the martial arts school."

"This sentence sounds like I'm so ruthless, as if it doesn't matter as long as the person who dies is not a martial arts school." Yue Jianli Hongying complained, "Mr. Mori is not a martial arts school either?"

"Cough, cough..." Guangjin Liulang was startled by this sentence, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He persuaded tactfully, "Master Tsukase, this sentence seems a bit inappropriate."

"That's right." Yuejian Li Hongying nodded in agreement, "It really doesn't matter if Mr. Mori is dead."

Guangjin Liulang: "..."

He immediately turned around and swore to the surveillance camera that he had absolutely no intention of colluding with high-level officials and seeking power to usurp the throne. Is there still time?

"I'll leave this matter to you, Mr. Hirotsu. I don't know how long this vacation will be, so the mission report doesn't need to be handed over to me, but directly to the cadres or leaders who are waiting to inspect the site, including all missions before the vacation ends. Report."

Tsukimi Rihongying patted Hirotsu Yanagi on the shoulder, "During this time, you can call yourself Tsukasemi."

The corner of Guangjin Liulang's mouth twitched: "Master Tsukase, I don't have the guts..."

In the port Mafia calls herself Tsukase Mi, what is the difference between this and suicide?

……

Said it was a vacation, but Yuejian Li Hongying still ran to the port of Mafia every day. Instead of being idle, he became even busier.

The organization is investigating the whereabouts of "Satoshi Tsukimi" in an orderly manner, and he did not fall into the intelligence dealers in the underground black market. After all, there is no perfect intelligence network, and the more sources of intelligence, the better.

It is not difficult to find out from the investigation that although the counterfeit is not capable of doing things well, he is worthy of being an old antique who has lived for a thousand years. He is really good at dogging and hiding. It is very difficult to catch him little tail.

Therefore, Hong Ying in Yuejian swims in the ocean of information, checking or analyzing information all day long.

As for Liu Dao Mu, a tenth-generation Wushou who was supposed to be busy with Peng Gelie's succession, he did not forget to open his vest and taunt him in his spare time: "Kufufu, are you preparing to take the university entrance exam?"

"You're right." Yue Jianli Hongying sneered, "You wait, I'm going to study prison science now, learn how to reform criminals, and submit my resume to the Avengers Prison after graduation."

Liudao Mu sneered: "Congratulations, you are about to become the first dual-degree bachelor in history and law in Port Mafia."

Yuejian Li Hongying sincerely thanked: "Thank you, a hopeless illiterate."

"Oh, oh, who is illiterate? I went to Obsidian Middle School, how about you? I didn't go to school even a day."

"Oh, a middle school dropout." Yue Jianli Hongying said contemptuously, "I'm about to take the university entrance exam, how about you? You're in jail."

He successfully got rid of the six skeletal qi.

Not long after, a poor little guy with a bruised nose and a swollen face knocked on the door of the office. It was Ryunosuke Akutagawa who was beaten again.

"Mr. Tsukase, I have something to ask you."

The boy in the black coat stood in front of the desk. A while ago, he quietly changed his name and added an honorific title, but defeating Tsukimi Ri Hongying was still his goal.

I have to admit that Yuejian Li Hongying does have some skills in this regard.

"Please say."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke used as much anger and hatred for Tsukimi Ri Hongying as before, and squeezed out a name: "Oda Sakunosuke—do you know this person?"