[Comprehensive] Today's Yokohama is also very flat!

This year, the winery is not going well.

Mistakes in research, problems in transactions, illegal activities were reported, several underground piles were destroyed, and even insignificant members of the organization met for a drink and were besieged by the police.

Thirty kilometers away from Yokohama in Tokyo, inside a black Porsche, Vodka handed over a document to Gin.

"Boss, this is the list of members of the organization that recently encountered an accident."

Qin Jiu flipped through the names and numbers with red marks, and finally snorted coldly, throwing the documents on the car seat.

"These people all happened in Yokohama."

"Could it be the port mafia?" Vodka said worriedly: "They obviously turned a blind eye to our actions before, and the two parties had a non-interference agreement. Why did they suddenly change their minds?"

The frequency of recent accidents has alarmed the higher-ups, and that adult is very dissatisfied with the boss.

The action on the Japanese side was originally in charge of the boss. The high-profile behavior of bombing the hospital a while ago angered the Mafia on the Yokohama side.

The leader of the mafia even said in no uncertain terms, "Yokohama only allows the port mafia, an illegal organization, to grow. If you want to shake the foundation of this city and destroy the balance of this city, then don't blame us for taking action to clean it up." .”

Vodka, who has been troubled by various things recently, took a sneak look at Gin...'s hair.

It is long and straight, but it looks a lot rougher, not as smooth and shiny as before!

Well, sure enough, the boss is also worried.

"Not the Mafia."

Gin came to a conclusion.

"What brand of shampoo do you like—huh? What did you say, boss?"

Vodka was stunned for a moment, and blinked his eyes: "We have been so unlucky recently, and it wasn't the Mafia who did it? Which organization in Yokohama has such capabilities?"

Gin glanced sideways at this stupid subordinate, and sneered: "If it's the Mafia, the police wouldn't even notice the members of the organization if they had a drink, they're not so small.

As if he had discovered some secret, he said coldly: "It should be that member leaked something while drinking, and someone overheard it."

Vodka scratched his ears: "What should we do after that? Are you going to investigate in Yokohama?"

Qin Jiu pondered for a moment, and said: "The scope of the investigation is mainly the survivors of that hospital. I will go there myself. There is also the Hong Kong gangster Osamu Dazai. He was also in the hospital at the time, so we need to focus on observation. The people around him are also very suspicious. Send a few people to follow up first."

After a pause, he added: "But remember, don't reveal our identities under any circumstances, even talking to yourself, I suspect that there are people in Yokohama who can hear the voice of the whole city. "

"Yes!" Vodka said solemnly, and then said hesitantly, "Boss hasn't had a rest recently, has he?"

Not only is his hair not as good as before, but his beautiful eldest eyes are bloodshot, and now they are blue, and he even has dark circles.

Staying up late is the natural enemy of hair, the friend of bald people, the reserve army of high blood pressure, and the vanguard of heart disease.

Needless to say, Vodka really guessed right.

Gin always dreams after falling asleep recently, dreaming that his hair is shaved, made into a wig, and put on the head of a faceless person.

He scoffed at the dream.

Oh, men don't live by their hair.

If Yoko heard this, she would scoff even more.

You don't mind your hair, why do you keep it so long, why do you keep it soft and shiny?

Tch, Mensao!

·

This year, Yoko lived in Oda Writer.

The uncle who made curry wanted to reunite with his family during the Chinese New Year. He went back to Hasezu. Before he left, he showed off his figure skater nephew to them.

"In this year's International Grand Prix, he won the silver medal in the final, and he broke Victor's record in the free skating!"

The uncle held up the photo frame with a smile, and was really proud of his nephew.

"Wow, that's amazing!"

Yoko clapped cooperatively in front of the uncle, and when the uncle left, he quietly asked Odasaku behind his back: "I don't know much about figure skating, is it interesting? Who is that Victor?"

She only knows how to play football, and even played with the children on Lei Bo Street, but after one game, the children didn't like to play with her anymore.

They feel that playing football with Yoko has no game experience at all. This guy doesn't care for young children at all, and he doesn't know how to let them go!

How invincible is, how lonely~

"Victor?" Odasaku squeezed his chin, thinking, "It should be that legendary Russian figure skater, who is now Yuuri's coach... Ah, Yuuri is Uncle's nephew."

"Sounds amazing." Yoko said enviously.

The winter in Yokohama is short, the average temperature is above zero, and there is no natural ice rink, so figure skating is not as popular here as football.

"I remember that there is an artificial ice rink with good reviews in Xingang, I will take you there someday." Odasaku rubbed Yoko's head.

"(^o^)/Oh yeah, Odasaku is super nice!"

What a child, super easy to coax.

After Odasaku coaxed Yoko, he went to make New Year's Eve dinner.

"Have you made arrangements for Leibo Street?" He asked.

Yoko curled up in the kotatsu, squinting his eyes comfortably: "I have made arrangements before coming here, there is no shortage of cotton clothes and quilts, there are enough charcoal fires and electric heaters, and I also ordered an oversized cake, and the cake shop will send it to you later." They send it."

"Aren't you celebrating the New Year with them?"

When Yoko heard this, he walked up to Odasaku, blinking his eyes wide: "Don't you want me to accompany you to celebrate the New Year?"

"Because you have never spent the New Year with me before."

Odasaku picked up the fried tempura with chopsticks and handed one to Yoko: "I thought I didn't want to come."

"I was afraid of disturbing you before. But you said it, we are family members, and the Chinese New Year is to be with family members!"

Yoko directly opened his mouth to bite the tempura, and rolled his eyes: "It's delicious!"

"Is it salty?"

"(^o^)/Not salty, just right."

The doorbell rang suddenly.

"I'll go."

Yoko hopped to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, the bandaged hairy head appeared in her eyes.

"Happy New Year, miss—"

With a bang, the door closed again, Dazai's nose was almost hit by the door.

"Help, Odasaku!"

Yoko rushed to Odasaku's side: "There is a lying mackerel out there! It's scary, his dead fish eyes without highlights will suck people's souls away!"

"Oh, I called to ask him to come. I thought he would come earlier. Maybe something happened on the way." Odasaku wiped his hands with a towel without surprise: "Anyway, he is alone during the Chinese New Year." , it's strange."

Yoko drooped his head, reluctantly ran to open the door again, and let the lying mackerel into the room.

"Oh, the lady is very happy to see me." Dazai tilted his head and smiled cutely, "Did I inadvertently suck the lady's soul away?"

"Be careful I'll knock your soul away." Yoko boss said unwillingly, grabbed a tempura dipped in wasabi and stuffed it into his mouth: "Eat more and talk less, no one will treat you as dumb. "

Wasabi was on his head, Dazai almost burst into tears.

The boy hurriedly looked for water to drink, and finally stuck out his tongue, his voice was a bit vague: "Miss, are you still angry?"

A few days ago, Dazai gave her a can of candy, saying it was a reciprocal gift.

That jar of candy is so pretty, deep and shallow green, round and crystal clear, the sun shines through the glass jar, as if falling into a lush prairie.

According to Dazai, he took the raw materials to the dessert shop to order them specially.

Although Yoko didn't like the color very much, but it was her heart, so she accepted it.

As soon as she tasted it, her face turned green!

"What did you make candy from?!" Yoko asked, shaking his neck.

"Well, bitter gourd, celery, broccoli, um, and mustard, all of them are vegetables, they can supplement vitamins, and they can also promote bowel movements...Pfft——!!!"

Dazai turned into a shooting star, then fell into the sea with a "plop", and was picked up by fishermen again.

Yoko hadn't initiated a conversation with him since then.

·

"What happened to your face?" When Odasaku put down the last dish, he noticed that there was an extra piece of gauze on Dazai's face.

"Ah, I accidentally stepped on the snow on the way here, fell down and rolled into the sewer."

Dazai's tone was very cheerful, and he didn't know what to think.

"But the wound wasn't left by the fall. I don't know which organization followed me. Seeing that I suddenly disappeared, I wanted to come over to have a look. Who knew that the place was too slippery, so he also fell into the sewer."

Fascinated by his narration, Yoko asked curiously, "And then?"

"The man seemed to have mistakenly thought he was being attacked, so he pulled out a gun and shot at me. The wound was left at this time."

Dazai shrugged his shoulders, and said vividly: "I didn't expect that my luck was not so good that I didn't die by that man's gun. I don't know what happened to his gun, but the second shot went off. The reason why he was soaked in the water of the sewer, and it happened that the fire escaped backwards, he was actually killed by his own gun hahahaha—”

Yoko: "..."

Why do I feel that you are fooling me?

Dazai changed his voice: "Speaking of which, we haven't even taken a photo together."

The young man found a digital camera in the Oda writer who was familiar with the way: "Oda Zuo, Miss Yoko, come quickly!"

"Why are you so familiar with the Oda writer! And why do you want to take a photo with us?!"

Yoko muttered under his breath, feeling like a lemon.

Although her heart was sour, Yoko sat down, with Dazai and Odasaku on either side of her.

After setting the position of the camera and setting the timing, Dazai first stood up and took the camera in his hand after a "click".

Seeing the photo, he froze for a moment.

There are only Dazai and Odasaku on the top, but there is a space for one person in the middle.

The place was empty, nothing.

"what happened?"

Yoko turned her head to look at him, feeling that Dazai's expression was not right, she blinked in confusion, and stretched out her hand towards the camera.

"What kind of expression is that on your face? I don't know, but I thought you saw a ghost."

She took the camera with a smile, and when she saw the photo, her smile froze and her expression went blank for a while.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the mines sent by the two little fairies, Gu Yujiu and I love you~