Me dressed as a gin brother

After Kurosawa Hideaki said this, he was deeply convinced.

"He's always been the Mafia, and making him the boss not only saves him from that boring terrorist organization, it also eases your teaching load, what a choice."

"You're right."

Li Baoen clasped his hands in front of his abdomen, then raised his right leg slightly and put it on the knee of his left leg.

The posture of crossing his legs made his trousers shrink up, revealing a small ankle full of strength.

Kurosawa Hideaki glanced at Ribun's leather shoes, they were a pair of expensive handmade leather shoes, the price was about the same as Belmode's pair.

"It's not a good habit to stare at a gentleman's ankle." Having said that, Li Baoen didn't put down his raised leg.

He let Kurosawa Hideaki stare at him, and continued, "As I said, the alliance has considered cultivating Kurosawa Jin as the heir. Unfortunately, he does not meet the conditions to become the heir of the family."

"By the way, your Ai'er family has an unbreakable friendship with our Pengelie. To be precise, you have a little blood relationship with our current leader."

Vengley... clams?

If you think about it that way, El sounds better.

"That bit of blood relationship is probably not worth mentioning, otherwise you wouldn't come to me just now." Kurosawa Hideaki looked at the small suitcase that Li Baoen brought, "I like my current job very much. I don't want to change it right now."

After the voice fell, the man fell silent immediately, his micro-expressions were well controlled, it was hard for people to see what he was thinking right now.

Kurosawa Hideaki simply gave up observing his micro-expressions, nestled on the sofa and began to wander.

The meal at Toru Amuro's house just now seemed a bit much.

I didn’t feel it at all when I was eating, but now I feel a little congested sitting here.

It's all because the undercover gentleman's cooking skills are so good.

—— "Otherwise I'll blow up the Metropolitan Police Department."

Li Baoen spoke suddenly.

"Don't scare me, I can tell if you're lying."

Kurosawa Hideaki was full of helplessness, "You rest here for a while and leave. Even my brother doesn't meet the training requirements of an heir, so it's even more impossible for me. I advise you to focus on him more realistically."

He stood up and looked at Li Baoen, whose lips were pursed straight, "I have to go to work tomorrow, excuse me."

After walking a few steps towards the bedroom, Kurosawa Hideaki heard a sigh from behind.

"Tomorrow your brother will be working in a place. Have you not seen each other for a few days? Do you want me to take you there?"

Kurosawa Hideaki stopped in his footsteps.

The voice behind was still intensifying the temptation, "He never told you about his job, right? Aren't you curious?"

Hideaki Kurosawa turned around halfway, "What do you want me to exchange with you? Let me explain in advance that I have no interest in becoming a mafia leader."

"Oh." Li Baoen snorted shortly, "You all say that."

you?

Anyone else?

"Your two senior brothers also said the same thing. It's a pity that they have become excellent leaders now. I believe it will not take long before you will understand that some people are born to be Mafia. And you are one of them."

"In exchange for what?" Kurosawa Hideaki listened impatiently.

"I want to go to work with you." Li Baoen said calmly.

"Row."

Kurosawa Hideaki responded with a cold face, then viciously stretched out his fist in his heart and beat Li Baoen three times.

How arrogant, he dared to go to work with him at the Public Security Bureau.

Wait to be arrested on the spot!

The next day, at the gate of the Public Security Bureau.

Kurosawa Hideaki was warmly welcomed by Kazami Yuya.

"Mr. Kurosawa, are you finally coming back? You see, the Public Security Bureau is safer."

Kazami Yu also strongly recommends the "warm" Public Security Bureau that feels like home.

"You can meet bombers in the villa, but according to your level, you can know who the prisoner is just by sitting on the top floor and looking at the information. You don't have to go to such a dangerous environment yourself."

Kurosawa Hideaki quickened his pace, what happened to Kazami Yuya, couldn't he see the dark mafia following him?

Stop it!

"Mr. Kurosawa, you must never go to such a dangerous place again. If the Metropolitan Police Department loses you, it will be our loss!"

"—It's so noisy." Kurosawa Hideaki raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his hot ear.

"Have you held a meeting against me?"

"Er..." Kazami Yuya was at a loss for words.

"Your attitude towards me has obviously changed. Who told you that I like to hear these insincere compliments? Instead of asking a specialized psychologist to analyze my behavior and tell you how to get along with me, it is better to spend more time on improving Japan. What's the use of saying this to me in terms of safety index."

Kurosawa Hideaki pierced it unceremoniously, "You are not good at complimenting people at all, it's almost like memorizing lines, what a dull man."

Yuya Kazami, a dull man who has never been in a relationship and has soloed so far, stopped.

He pressed the headset, "Failed, Prime Minister..."

"What? Ah... yes, let me take a look."

Kazami Yuya pressed the headset, looked sideways at Kurosawa Hideaki thinking it was very concealed, and looked away after a few seconds, and whispered in a voice that everyone present could hear: "It is indeed red."

What's red!

Kurosawa Hideaki pressed the back of his hand to his cheek, there was nothing at all!

"It's so easy to be shy."

Unknowingly when he came to Kurosawa Hideaki's side, Li Baoen whispered, "So you like to hear this kind of praise? After becoming my student, I can also praise you like this."

Go dream.

He's not going to be some kind of mafia heir.

Kurosawa Hideaki stepped forward quickly, trying to increase the distance between himself, Kazami Yuya and Ribaun.

But no matter how fast he stepped, these two people were walking right beside him.

and……

"Mr. Kurosawa, the cafeterias on the second and third floors of the Public Security Bureau have recipes about cheese, which are special, and will leave a copy for you every day. By the way, you are really amazing, Miyaji Iki is very important to us. The investigation organization is very important, Jiang Gu... Ah, Mr. Zero even praised you in the report."

"Not at all, I've read the report he wrote." Kurosawa Hideaki raised his left hand and pinched his hot earlobe, "Stop following the psychologist in your headset to read lines, I just go to the office by myself, don't follow I!"

Kurosawa Hideaki entered the elevator and pressed the door close button several times in an attempt to shut Kazami Yuya out.

But the athletic policeman raised his hand and sensed that the elevator opened immediately, allowing people to squeeze in.

Li Baoen stood in the corner watching this scene, pursing his lips with interest.

"So I said I can go up by myself."

"No, the Prime Minister asked me to send it off—no, that is to say... I am your subordinate, and I should always be by your side." Kazami Yuya stammered.

Kurosawa Hideaki stepped forward, raised his hand and removed the earphones hanging from Kazami's ears, and said word by word, "Stop reading it!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly turned off the switch of the communicator, stuffed it heavily into Kazami Yuya's pocket and heaved a sigh of relief.

It's too scary, the group of police officers can really do anything.

After turning off the communicator, Kazami Yuya was obviously relieved.

Such pompous praise is a torment for both those who say it and those who hear it.

"Didn't you see anything?" Kurosawa Hideaki pointed to the corner of Riboun station.

'What! Kazami immediately tensed up, and instinctively stepped forward sideways, completely blocking Kurosawa Hideaki, "Where?"

Can't see?

Ding--

The top floor has arrived.

"It's nothing." Kurosawa Hideaki gave up and told Kazami Yuya that there was a mafia standing there. Anyway, he had even seen a chameleon that could turn into a pistol. Is it a rare thing not to be seen by a specific person?

Doesn't count.

No wonder Li Bao Engan blatantly followed him to the Ministry of Public Security.

"Okay, I'm here, don't follow me." Kurosawa Hideaki said to Kazami Yuya, "Tell those messy psychologists to do other things, and don't waste time on me."

After he finished speaking, he pressed the elevator button to go up to the 6th floor, "Your office is on the 6th floor, right? Go to work."

"Ah..." Kazami Yuya said after two or three seconds of reaction, "Obviously I never told you my floor."

Kurosawa Hideaki disagreed, "Obviously you—"

"——It's amazing, Mr. Kurosawa." Yuya Kazami interrupted Hideaki Kurosawa, "Ordinary people have no secrets in your eyes."

Kurosawa Hideaki watched silently as the double doors of the elevator closed, turned around and said to the camera on Lu Zhi: "Stop having that kind of meeting!"

"Zi——" The camera that can adjust the angle was shaken by the operator, which looked very much like shaking his head to refuse.

Hideaki Kurosawa angrily removed it, then inserted it upside down into the soil of the green plant pot, so that its lens was completely facing the ceiling.

If you dare to refuse, just stay here!

"By the way." Kurosawa Hideaki poked his head and looked down at the surveillance camera. "There is a person who needs you to protect him a little bit. He has the ability to work for the public security and is cautious, but now he is threatened by unknown forces and is very dangerous."

"His name is Itakura Takuo. He is a talented software engineer. He is very good at solving secrets and tracking. Please ensure his safety. I promised to save him."

"Zi-"

The camera shook up and down slowly, and responded with a nod, looking pitiful and aggrieved.

"It's useless!" Kurosawa Hideaki stretched out his index finger and pointed it, "Next time if there is another meeting that analyzes me, I'll stick you face down in the soil, and I won't do it just because you are the chief minister The cameras are merciful."

The camera stopped moving, like a prisoner who gave up struggling, it flickered twice and was simply turned off.

"Hmph." Kurosawa Hideaki straightened up, sat next to Li Baoen, and turned off one, and there were two other working in his office.

He can't speak directly to Riboun right now.

"At 6 o'clock in the evening, I will take you to the music restaurant."

voice?

"I knew you could hear it." Li Baoen "said", "This is what your bloodline gave you, what your mother left you, since you have inherited this power, you should fulfill your responsibilities."

"Take me to see my brother first." Kurosawa Hideaki avoided the important ones.

At 6 o'clock in the evening, Kurosawa Hideaki followed Li Baoen to the potes music restaurant he mentioned. The environment here is elegant, the gap between the tables is large, and the privacy is very good.

As soon as Kurosawa Hideaki took his seat, a top hat fell on his head.

He looked at Li Baoen, and saw that the hat on the man's head had disappeared, revealing extremely aggressive eyes.

"Hide your silvery hair well in the dark, it stands out too much,"

is it?

Kurosawa Hideaki held down the top hat, found the right angle and pressed it down.

Yes, that's what my brother did.

It's cool to not show your eyes.

Not long after putting on the top hats, the two people who looked very familiar went to the front table and sat down.

Li Baoen should have known that his brother would go to that seat, because the place where they were sitting happened to be in the blind spot of that table.

What's the name of the man next to my brother?

Saburo Uozuka?

Vodka shuddered unconsciously, "Strange, why is it a bit cold?"

"Forget it, brother, will Yoshioka Masahin really come?"

brother?Actually called big brother?

Kurosawa Hideaki clenched the little silver fork in his hand, he hadn't even called his brother in a fair manner yet!Why!

Angrily, he poked the piece of cheese in front of him, pretending it was Saburo Uozuka.

"By the way, it's really cold here..." Vodka hissed, "Brother?"

Kurosawa Hideaki's silver fork smacked against the porcelain plate, and the sound was overwhelmed by the high and elegant sound of the violin on the stage. Except for Li Baoen, no one noticed the sound.

"Masahito Yoshioka will not give up this piece of fat he got, he dare not not come." Gin's hoarse voice blended with the double bass, which made people hear it unrealistically.

"Hey, the head of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is still in our hands, isn't it, brother?" Vodka shuddered as soon as he finished speaking.

He couldn't bear it anymore, "waiter, turn off the air conditioner."

The male waiter leaned slightly and apologized professionally, "Sorry sir, but we don't have air-conditioning here, do you need a plush blanket?"

"Pfft." Kurosawa Hideaki couldn't help laughing, and was immediately caught by Gin's gaze.

how come?His voice just now was not much louder than a mosquito.

"What's the matter? Brother." Vodka followed Gin's gaze and looked back, only to see a darkness and a tall man in a suit with his back to them.

"It's nothing." Qin Jiu looked away, "Probably some naughty kitten has sneaked out to play again."