Disturbing the favorability value will result in retribution

"What do you know about Senior Oda?" Longchuan Qingyuan asked.

Although Oda Sakunosuke is working at the bottom of the port mafia, like an ordinary employee, but from his temperament and skills, he does not look like an ordinary person.In the past, because it had nothing to do with his undercover mission, Longchuan Qingyuan had no intention of caring about it, but now he is a little curious.

"I used to be the top killer, but later I was arrested and imprisoned, and exchanged information with the government. After being released, I joined the port mafia. The ability [seamless clothes] can predict the future within five or six seconds." Ango Sakaguchi Calmly spoke about his friend's resume.

After thinking for a while, Long Chuan Qingyuan revealed a look of sudden realization, "No wonder I can't pick up a pen."

"What do you mean?" Sakaguchi Ango looked at Longchuan Qingyuan.

"Oda-senpai said he wanted to be a novelist, but he never started writing."

Jumping up, Long Chuan Qingyuan jumped onto the embankment, and walked slowly along the embankment.

Ango Sakaguchi pushed his glasses to cover the emotions in his eyes, "Why is it that you are not qualified to pick up a pen because you killed someone?"

"Maybe." Long Chuan Qingyuan said softly, "The five children adopted by Senior Oda didn't go to school."

With the salary of Oda Sakunosuke, it is already very strenuous to raise five children, and there is no room for them to go to school.

"You want to help them?" said Ango Sakaguchi.

"After all, the most important thing I need is money." Longchuan Qingyuan turned around and looked at Ango Sakaguchi with a bright smile.

I almost forgot, his young man, the manuscript fee alone is enough for him to be stable for 20 years, Ango Sakaguchi thought to himself.

"But we need to find a way to give it away reasonably." Longchuan Qingyuan thought about it, "How about a lottery ticket? But it might be noticed if you are so ostentatious, why don't you just tell Dazai in advance, he is a port mafia The cadres here must be rich."

Ango Sakaguchi was silent for a while, then said, "Dazai has never been to school."

Long Chuan Qingyuan sighed, raised his head to look at the bright and large landmark Ferris wheel, and the five port mafia buildings looming in the night.

"Yokohama..." The words faltered between his lips and teeth.

"He will get better and better." Ango Sakaguchi closed his eyes and looked towards the sky.

"Yes." Long Chuan Qingyuan frowned and smiled, and jumped down to the ground, "We are working hard for this."

The phone vibrated, and Long Chuan Qingyuan took it out to see that it was Xue Li's investigation result.

"Really." Longchuan Qingyuan raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Anwu, the organization in black has poison that can rejuvenate people."

Rejuvenate or die.

Remembering what he had mentioned before, Ango Sakaguchi asked, "Shinichi Kudo?"

Long Chuan Qingyuan nodded, "But this is outside our authority, let the public security know about it first."

The authority of the Supernatural Secret Service Division is all abnormal phenomena and phenomena, mainly those with supernatural powers, but they also have contacts with the magic world.Ordinary criminal organizations are naturally under the control of the police and public security.His task is only to find out the supernatural powers hidden in the black organization, and destroying the black organization is not within his task.

At the fork in the road, Ango and Sakaguchi parted ways and went back to their respective homes, as if they met by chance and walked together by chance.

The next day, Long Chuan Qingyuan was taken by Mr. Taguchi to the mafia building at the port.

"Be sure to be polite and don't talk nonsense." Mr. Taguchi warned.

Long Chuan Qingyuan nodded seriously, with a serious face.

His new boss is a man in a black suit and black sunglasses who looks just like everyone else in the Port Mafia.

The man just glanced at Long Chuan Qingyuan, nodded his head and signaled Qingyuan to follow him.

If you want to become the middle force of the port mafia, at least your legs and hands must pass the test.

In this regard, Longchuan Qingyuan's goal is not to pass the test, but how to hide his own strength.

His supernatural ability is not offensive, so he has naturally focused on physical skills and marksmanship.As an ordinary young man who owes debts, he certainly does not have these things, but he must also show his excellent talent.

Holding up the wooden warehouse, looking at the target in the distance, Long Chuan Qingyuan's eyes were focused.Pulling the trigger, the bullet flew out of the trajectory and hit the edge of the bull's-eye, and Long Chuan Qingyuan also took half a step back due to the recoil.

Looking at Longchuan Qingyuan's shooting results, the superior asked, "Did you use wooden warehouses before?"

Longchuan Qingyuan shook his head, "It's the first time."

For the first time, this result is already very good.

In the next physical test, Longchuan Qingyuan also achieved good results.

The door was opened, and the sound of footsteps came from far and near.

"Mr. Chuya!" The superior bowed respectfully when he saw the person coming.

A row of newcomers being trained couldn't help but look at them.

Longchuan Qingyuan looked at Zhongyuan Zhongye and blinked. Is this the strongest member of the port mafia?He is indeed a dwarf as Dazai said.

"Haven't you found someone who can do the clerical work yet?" Nakahara Chuya's voice was a little impatient and irritable.

The superior trembled, and hurriedly said, "Yes, this batch has not been tested yet, and there may be suitable candidates among them."

It is a pity to say that there are only a handful of people who have gone to school in the port mafia. It is not difficult to find a good fighter, but it is very difficult to find a person who is competent for various clerical tasks.

Paperwork?

Long Chuan Qingyuan blinked and became interested.Originally, the goal was to work next to Zhongya in the Central Plains. The position of secretary, who can get in touch with all kinds of secrets, is quite good.

"I think I can write documents!" Long Chuan Qingyuan raised his hand without hesitation.

"There is no place for you to speak here!" The superior reprimanded reflexively.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at Long Chuan Qingyuan who was wearing a black suit, and found that he did not flinch because of his boss's reprimand, and walked forward with some interest.

When there was still a distance, Zhong Yuanzhong also stopped, and if he walked forward, he would look up at people.

"Mr. Chuya, this batch of new recruits haven't been well trained yet, they are not big or small." The superior hurried over and said.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also raised his hand, and the superior immediately shut his mouth.

After looking at Longchuan Qingyuan for a while, Zhongyuan Zhong didn't speak.

Long Chuan Qingyuan glanced at the favorability value on the side, and moved it up a little bit quietly.

"It's just you." Nakahara Nakaya turned and walked out after finishing speaking.

Seeing that Long Chuan Qingyuan was still standing still, the superior pushed him, "I still don't follow."

After trotting for two steps, Longchuan Qingyuan ran behind Zhongyuan Zhongye.

The people behind were a little cautious and dared not speak, Zhong Yuanzhong also said, "Where did the courage go when I just introduced myself?"

"When I think about working next to Mr. Zhongye in the future, it's suspicious not to be nervous." Long Chuan Qingyuan said shyly.

After a pause, he hurriedly said, "Because Mr. Asahara called it that way just now, so I followed suit."

Zhong Yuanzhong also smiled heartily, "That's what everyone calls me."

Mr. Chuya?Unexpectedly loved and kind.Long Chuan Qingyuan suppressed his thoughts and nodded quickly, "Mr. Chuya, please give me your advice in the future!"

Following Chuya Zhongyuan, Long Chuan Qingyuan came to a spacious office, where the mountains of documents on the desk were very eye-catching.

"Could it be all of these?" Long Chuan Qingyuan blinked.

"What, are you scared?" Zhong Yuan put one hand on his waist, his tone full of ridicule.

"how come!"

"What's your name?" It was only then that Nakahara Chuya remembered that he didn't even have a problem with his name.

"Long Chuanche."

"You follow Tanaka and get familiar with it first."

After handing Longchuan Qingyuan to his subordinates, Zhongyuan Zhong quickly left.

Tanaka patted Longchuan Qingyuan on the shoulder and said with a smile, "It's the best thing to be able to work under Mr. Nakaya. Working under other cadres is not as comfortable as us."

"Why?" Long Chuan Qingyuan asked in confusion.

"Officer Ozaki is in charge of torture, so the working environment is very bad. Mr. A seems to treat his subordinates as toys, and his subordinates often disappear suddenly. As for Mr. Dazai..." Tanaka was silent for a long time, as if he couldn't find an adjective, and finally said, "It's too bad It's reliable."

At the beginning, the work for Longchuan Qingyuan was not complicated. Longchuan Qingyuan found that the affairs that Zhongyuan Zhongye was responsible for were all the ostensible business of the port mafia, such as jewelry and foreign trade.

"Originally, I used to do these tasks, but as our business grew, I couldn't do what I wanted." Tanaka said with high hopes, "When you are familiar with these tasks, I will leave them to you."

Long Chuan Qingyuan paused, "Mr. Tanaka, what about you?"

"Hahahaha." Tanaka rubbed the back of his head embarrassingly, "I'm actually a fighter."

Someone came to find Tanaka on the way, and seeing that Longchuan Qingyuan had become proficient, Tanaka left, leaving Longchuan Qingyuan alone in the office.

Taking off the suit jacket, Long Chuan Qingyuan unbuttoned the top two buttons of the shirt, and pinned up the cuffs.

The sky outside the window behind is gradually changing, the sun is gradually setting, and the sunset dyes the sky.After a long time, it was completely dark.

"Aren't you off work yet?" Just after finishing the matter and returning to the office, he found that the light next door was still on, and Zhong Yuanzhong also walked over.

"Mr. Zhongye?" Long Chuan Qingyuan raised his head and blinked.

Zhong Yuanzhong also walked in, and Long Chuan Qingyuan stood up quickly.

Maybe it was because of sitting for a long time, Long Chuan Qingyuan's figure shook a little.Zhongyuan Zhong also quickly reached out to support him.

"Thank you, Mr. Nakaya." Longchuan Qingyuan said, "Because there are too many things to do, I did it without knowing it. I have to get familiar with the business quickly."

Looking at the documents that have been put away according to the classification, Nakahara Zhongya said, "Let's do the rest tomorrow. Are you going to drink?"

"Of course!" Long Chuan Qingyuan's eyes lit up.How can you not go when your boss invites you to drink?

Before leaving, Longchuan Qingyuan took out his mobile phone and looked at it. There was a missed call and unread email on it, which was sent by Osamu Dazai.Probably blamed him for not answering the phone, so he could only follow Ango by himself, and then he was caught.

[I worked all day today, I got promoted~]

Long Chuan Qingyuan put the phone back in his pocket after answering the email.

The place where Zhongya and Zhongyuan drank is not far from the Gang|Black Building, and it is also a bar run by the Port Mafia.

Asked for a box, the two sat in, and the sommelier brought the wine very skillfully.

"What do you want to drink?" Nakahara Chuya leaned back in his chair and said, "Just order it, I'll pay for it."

"Is there any bourbon?"

Picking up the glass filled with bourbon, looking at the hockey puck in it shaking, now when I see all kinds of wine, I think of my colleagues, and I have the illusion that I am not drinking.

Both of them have a good capacity for alcohol, you have a drink and I have a drink, and the bottle is quickly emptied.

"Mr. Chuya?" Long Chuan Qingyuan was a little dazed looking at Zhongya Zhongya who was standing on a chair and holding an empty wine bottle.

Is this drunk crazy?