The villain is in trouble

If there are strangers trying to obtain the information of Shenming Shenjian through illegal means, then the webpage of [Jianwei Restaurant] will pop up.

And he will know about it at the same time.

I have to say, it's very fast.

The owner of the rice flower town touched his chin with great interest, recalling the appearance of the foreign youth he saw through Yoshida Shoyo's eyes, and the familiar voice that aroused Shoyang's mood in his ears.

Yoshida Shoyo had several disciples, five in total, and the one who reassured him the most was Katsura Kotaro.Adhering to Bushido, he has the tenacious will to be a general since he was a child... Although there are some electric waves, he is actually the most calm person among the disciples.

Kagami Fukami seriously thought about the matter of "a young man with the same voice as his disciple appeared in front of him" for three seconds.

Obviously, neither Xu nor Songyang will indulge in the pain and beauty of the past, but it is normal for Songyang to feel nostalgic for his disciples.

That person is probably the mouse that often chatters in the chat room.

Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoyevsky, the leader of the "Rats of the House of Death", commonly known as "Majin" - the name of the god Fukami, but he can tell that the other party is that kind of target after contact A villain with clear ideals and lofty ideals, but he didn't expect that the other party would be such a young and thin young man.

I didn't expect to come directly to Yokohama.The development of Verlaine's stay is obviously not what he expected-especially when things didn't make a big fuss.

Shen Ming thought about it for another half a minute, and decided to close the door and go to Yokohama to meet people.

The development of the magic world is stable and improving, there is Laphroaig wandering around at the winery, and the Yokohama welcomes the devil, he wants to see what kind of development can be made.

He thought this way heartlessly, and conveniently added the "closing notice" that had appeared several times before from time to time on the promotional webpage.

It only took a few minutes to think about the decision here, while Fyodor on the other side watched the "closing notice" that appeared on the webpage after the refresh - simply neat and casual.

Fyodor: "..."

Knew so fast.Make a decision quickly.

He turned off the webpage, and the huge information flashed through his mind, and finally landed in the port of Mafia.

Compared with the mild and positive image of Yoshida Matsuyo, the short but "brilliant" resume of the current Hong Kong and black leader seems to be worth exploring by others, especially because the latter has helped the former's career—if the reason is It has to be said that it is really generous to whitewash the organization in order to continue to take root. It does not even have the tendency to overshadow Yoshida Shoyo and control the Bliss Sect.

Or, they were originally a gang.

The headquarters of the World of Bliss in Tokyo has already taken root in the magic world, and anyone who cares can see that it is driving the transformation of the magic world, and the branch in Yokohama is also working...

Fyodor smiled thoughtfully. What they are after is not the individual "sense of existence"... What exactly does their organization want to do?

*

Kamito Fukami came to Yokohama that day, the sun was shining brightly, and the seaside city was extremely hot in summer even with the steamy wind, and he wished he could lie down with an ice cube in his arms.

The black streamlined car made a beautiful turn in front of the school gate and parked accurately in the marked parking space.

The driver's door was opened, and the black-haired, blue-eyed young man quickly opened the rear door, and with his other hand, he took out a parasol from the storage compartment to open it, and tilted his head to look inside with a smile. What was said.

After a few seconds, a young man with black hair and red eyes came out from inside, frowning and took the parasol above his head.

The former was empty-handed, and took out the black luggage bag from the co-pilot, and then the two entered the school together.

……

Hong Kong. Black Intelligence Department Office.

After his boss Rantang went abroad to work, Ango Sakaguchi, who took on part of the work, was rubbing the bridge of his nose and taking a break.

He has only joined for less than three months, but the leader and his immediate superiors trust him, and the information he is responsible for involves almost every aspect. Even if it is only superficial, he can know clearly after using the theory of degeneration.

Today's Hong Kong gangsters do not sell drugs or engage in human trafficking. Their main business is port transportation and medical products, as well as companies in other industries and collecting protection fees.

Incidentally, some medical products are given away for free as employee benefits before research results are turned into finished products and enter the market.

He received the hair growth agent and refreshment and anti-fatigue medicine, and after he asked the contact person to take them away, the Supernatural Secret Service Division gave a very positive evaluation of this, and sent the finished medicine to the government medical department for inspection in Hong Kong. There are no restrictions on the market when it is sold in cooperation with the company of Wanshi Bliss.

Thinking of knowing that those colleagues bought it secretly, Ango Sakaguchi wanted to laugh, but couldn't laugh: he himself is also a social animal, or an undercover agent.

...However, unlike the psychological preparation before going undercover, the working atmosphere of Hong Kong and Hei is quite relaxed after changing the leader.

"Sakaguchi!" The colleague at the next station pointed his head, "Didn't you go get your coffee?"

"Some Mianmian breaks from before are still in stock." Ango Sakaguchi said with a smile, showing some worry and pity appropriately, "Actually, I really want to try it, but I can't waste it."

"Indeed." The colleague nodded understandingly, "Diligence and thrift is a good habit."

The workplace bullying that exists widely in Japanese society is actually not suitable for black power organizations. It is an organization composed of violent rules. It is enough to do bad things every day. Sakaguchi Ango worked in the intelligence department for three months. welcome.

He raised his coffee and enthusiastically recommended: "You can try the red bean flavor later! It is said that there is also a durian flavor. I don't know what Mr. Ubayashiki thinks, but he can have such a genius idea! It is said that the finance department We are going to buy Mianmian to break the production line and start a food company!"

"Yes, yes!" Another colleague also interjected, "It tastes good, and I would like to suggest natto flavor to the research department!"

"Your taste is really strange, I don't know if there is lemon flavor!"

"Mian Mian Break I want watermelon flavor! The fruit is too expensive!"

"It's too hot in summer, I want to eat watermelon..."

"Mr. Ubuyashiki is an eternal god! I hope he can come back to work again..."

"..." Ango Sakaguchi twitched imperceptibly, maintaining a smile on his face, echoing, "Everyone in the research department is very dedicated... The leader is really sympathetic to his subordinates."

Even the escaped undercover can let the employees talk about it.No matter how capable they are, under normal circumstances, no organization would allow news of undercover agents to spread.

"Yes! I will always be the leader's loyal dog!" Someone said violently, "The leader is the highest!"

"Hey... if you want, the leader doesn't necessarily want a dog."

"I don't care! Anyway, I really like the current organization!"

"Don't say that we don't like the same thing! Long live the leader!"

Sakaguchi Ango: "..."

He felt that the ancestors might be annoyed if they knew this.Nothing bad was said, but the contrast was stark.

Mr. Lan Tang gave him the task of "paying attention to the relevant information of Oni Wu Tsuji" before departure, but what is strange is that no trace of Oni Wu Tsuji's activities can be caught anywhere, and the black organization is also chasing him Surprisingly, there was no trace at all.

It has to be said that Oni Wu Tsuji's medical skills are really powerful, as is the ability to transform medicines into results...but the other party's disregard for life is also shocking. It can only be said that the materials for human experiments were not used under the leader's restrictions. It would be great to reach out to the general public.

Ango Sakaguchi knew very well that even if Mafia's behavior at the port is now considered "moderate" compared to his predecessor's reign, it cannot conceal the fact that it itself is a violent gang that has existed for a long time.

But... He looked at the mental state of his colleagues and returned to the computer in front of him.

Not a bad look.

Ango Sakaguchi, who continued to work, dealt with it for a while. Facing the sudden information, he couldn't help but glance at the colleague who was also speaking just now.

...the mouth is quite clever.

Oni Mai Tsuji has really returned to Yokohama!

The printer hummed to work, and the document was printed in no time.When Sakaguchi got up, the colleague next door asked casually: "Sakaguchi, where are you going?"

"I found some important information." He replied with a smile, and picked up the document that smelled of ink, "I need to confirm it."

"Go, go, you are really serious about your work." The colleague didn't care.

……

Since the weather is too hot these days, the air conditioner installed in the gymnasium some time ago also came in handy.

In the case of not being busy with studies, children are gathered in every corner of the hall at the moment, like a flock of sheep attracted by the grass, and the cool place makes everyone too lazy to move.

Osamu Dazai, who had been advised more than once that "it's very hot, maybe you'll get prickly heat" but insisted on not taking off the bandage, collapsed on the ground, turned over, and saw two people passing by with umbrellas in the distance from the window. youth.

In fact, there is only one person holding an umbrella, a white shirt and suit pants, whose appearance is blocked by the young man on the left.

He squinted his eyes and looked hard for a while, then remembered that the one on the left was Mr. Yoshida's friend who had been here before, what was his name?

The owner of the restaurant from Mihua Town, Kamiya Fukami.

Two people come here, is it necessary to find Mr. Yoshida?

Not long ago, Naraku came from the magic world, and in the end he was really teaching children. According to Oda Saku, they got along very well in the office...and Verlaine too.

The current school is really crouching tiger, hidden dragon.

He thought lightly, and caught a glimpse of the face of the person holding the umbrella.

...? ? ?

He couldn't help blinking hard.

Ghost dance Tsuji no misery?

Didn't he run away long ago?Why did you come to Yokohama again?Still with the name of God.

Osamu Dazai became interested, but thinking of the temperature after going out, he struggled on the ground for a while before getting up in pain.

"Dazai? What are you going to do?" A suspicious voice came from behind, and Nakahara, who was holding ice cream in both hands, looked at him.

Osamu Dazai, who had already put his hand on the doorknob, smiled calmly, and said, "Mr. Yoshida seems to have a visitor. I want to say hello. Ah—is this ice cream for me? You are so kind, Chuya. "

"Guest? Songyang didn't say anything." Zhong Yuanzhong ignored his teasing, and pushed the door open after pushing it in, "Then I'll go too."

"Is it a puppy that must follow its owner? Chuya."

"Hmph, don't let a mackerel like you go out to be dried and blended in."

……

Before Naraku came, considering the different identities of the faculty and staff, Yoshida Matsuyo opened up the office where he was staying with the next room to form a special office that could accommodate about eight teachers' related items.

No one actually stays here all day.

And now, newly arrived teachers Verlaine and Sakunosuke Oda are gathering in the office, listening to Yoshida Shoyo talk about the next teaching plan.

"I hope I can teach you basic self-defense methods." The gentle man said calmly, "especially the ability to be physically weak against the enemy and to be able to use any object you can get as a weapon."

"No problem." Verlaine expressed his acquaintance. Although he has powerful supernatural powers, there are times when he can't make a big deal out of assassination.

Oda Sakunosuke also nodded, drawing inferences: "There are also anti-reconnaissance and intelligence collection, right?"

"Yes." Yoshida Matsuyo nodded approvingly, "Don't worry about injuring students while teaching, an excellent school doctor will soon become our colleague."

Naraku, who was sitting on the side, smiled.

The door of the office was knocked three times, and then someone pushed the door and entered.Two youths appeared in their line of sight.

"Then, let me introduce you." Yoshida Matsuyo said gently, "Mr. Onimai Tsuji is the school doctor."

The young man in the back put his umbrella away with a smile, while the young man in front with black hair and red eyes had a gloomy expression, his dangerous temperament was unreserved, and the murderous intent made the two former assassins vigilant.

Verlaine's mood is indescribable: Are you looking for dangerous guys as teachers? !

After being surprised, Oda Sakunosuke had an unpretentious idea: it is amazing to invite such a person as a school doctor.

Shenming Shenjian: There is no way, otherwise this product does not know where it can be packed.