After being forced to join the Hong Kong gang, I chased after the cadres

"The assistant of a professional hero, after witnessing the brilliance of a professional hero, turned around and asked for the protection of the Mafia?! Personality is just a tool for them to pursue power! What kind of long-cherished wish, what disappointment, it's obviously Mu Qiang's excuse, thanks to me I also thought about Kao Xiongying becoming a professional hero and slapping them in the face, they don't even want their face!"

Kashimamian threw the spoon angrily, patted the table and said.

Zhong Yuanzhong also grasped the point from her angry words: "Have you thought about being a hero?"

Eh?Could it be that Mr. Chuya has a deep aversion to heroes? !

Lu Daomian calmed down instantly: "It doesn't count, I didn't even enter the gate of Xiongying."

"Really, the rules on the hero's side are quite strange, and you probably won't be able to adapt to them." Nakahara Chuya didn't care, so he asked casually, seeing Kashima's instantly tense face, he couldn't help laughing.

"Don't worry, your previous thoughts will not affect anything. Our leader has also been a doctor, and now he is also in charge of the Mafia."

Kashima Sleeping: ...

doctor?The kind that saves lives and heals the wounded?

Kashimamian is in a complicated mood. Now that the field of doctors is like a diagonal line, is it embarrassing to call him a doctor if he is not involved in the underworld?

"Have you finished eating, let's go, settle this matter and go back to special training." Nakahara Zhong also saw her throw away the spoon, picked up the black windbreaker on his lap and got up.

Kashima Mian: "Wait, I can't stand up..."

In order to make Kashima's meat hurt, I ate a lot of what I ordered, and even finished a bowl of paella, and now I have a few mouthfuls of seaweed bento, my stomach is stretched out, and it is terribly uncomfortable to move even a little.

I feel that there is still a lot in the stomach that has not been digested, and I can feel the collision of food in the stomach.

"You actually eat this much?" Zhongyuan Zhong also leaned over in surprise, leaned over and poked her slightly protruding belly through the shirt with his black-gloved fingers, it was hard.

Kashima Mian: "Don't poke! If you poke, I'll spit it out for you!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought of the filth she vomited all over him when she was drunk in the bar before, so he immediately withdrew his hand.

Kashima Mian paralyzed on the chair and sighed: "Actually, it's not that I can't walk, it just hurts to move, ah, why do I eat seaweed bento, it's so disgusting, this restaurant is terrible, I've only eaten it in Tokyo so far The best food in the family.”

Nakahara Chuya: ...

Passing waiters cast condemning glances.

Kashima Mian: "...Sorry."

Rubbing her stomach, Mian Kashima sighed, and walked around to digest food, and then saw Nakahara Nakaya on the opposite side of the table leaning over, with his right hand embracing her waist along her shoulders, looking at her posture, it seemed Want to pick her up? !

Kashima Mian: "Wait!!" Is the princess hug too ambiguous? !I'm not into an office romance!

Nakahara also turned a deaf ear, he picked up Kashima Mian who was slumped on the chair with one hand like holding a briefcase, and walked out of the fast food restaurant under the shocked eyes of everyone.

Kashima Sleeping: ...

"Mr. Chuya, isn't your hugging posture a bit too unique..."

"Huh? Aren't you uncomfortable?" Nakahara Nakaya looked down at her as he walked towards the car: "I think it's too offensive for a princess to hug you."

Kashima Mian: "No offense! I don't mind at all! Can you put me down now, my stomach is a little uncomfortable..."

Nakahara Chuya: "Sorry."

Kashima Minami, who was put down, saw the car within two steps, and sat on it with emotion: "From a certain point of view, it makes sense that Mr. Nakaya doesn't have a girlfriend."

Nakahara Chuya: "...don't talk nonsense, I will train you after the matter is resolved."

"Special training? What kind of training is that?" Kashima Mian looked over lazily.

Nakahara Chuya: "Physical training."

"...is Mr. Nakaya still teaching me physical skills like this?" Kashima Mian was a little skeptical. She knew that his supernatural power was very powerful, but it had nothing to do with physical physical skills, and she liked Mr. Ye She has a petite figure and a light body, not like a master of gymnastics.

The gym masters in her impression are all tall and muscular.

"What's your tone?" Zhong Yuan squinted at her while driving, and sneered: "I'll let you see what a nightmare looks like when I get back."

Kashima Mian: I'm so scared.

——

When approaching the entrance of Kashimahang's company, Kashimamian said with an ugly face: "Mr. Chuya, I feel like I'm going to vomit."

It had reached her throat, and her stomach was churning wildly. She was so uncomfortable that her mouth was slightly nauseated, and she couldn't even swallow the saliva.

If she had known it was so uncomfortable, she wouldn't have died.

Zhong Yuanzhong also slammed on the brakes: "Don't spit in my car, there is a trash can over there, spit over there."

Kashimamian covered her mouth with her hands and nodded, she couldn't answer anymore, she opened the car door and ran over quickly.

Zhongyuan Zhong also sent a message to ask his subordinates to buy a box of digestion tablets. Seeing that Kashima was about to vomit, he took out water and tissues from the car and handed them to her: "Rinse your mouth and wipe your mouth."

Although there was still something horizontal in the stomach, it was much better than before. Kashima Mian took it and raised his head to rinse his mouth, and the strange smell in his mouth dissipated a little.

A pan-haired woman passing by looked at it for a while and walked over hesitantly: "...Xiao Mian, are you Xiao Mian?"

Kashimamian was taken aback by the sudden voice, and turned his head to look: "Mom...Mom."

She has not changed all these years, with her head crossed, wearing a kimono, and a gentle and virtuous look.

The pan-headed woman glanced at Zhong Yuan and was also very excited: "I didn't expect to meet you here, you have grown up so much."

"Hmm..." Kashimamian's surprise at the beginning had subsided, and she nodded silently.

In her impression, although her mother, Michiko Kashima, is gentle and virtuous, she is actually calmer and more decisive than Yuki Kashima.

Michiko Kashima glanced at the collar on Minami Kashima's exposed neck, and then turned her attention to Nakahara Chuya, showing a clear look.

"It's been a long time. I have a lot of questions to ask you. Let's go to your father's conference room and have a chat. I think you may have misunderstood us."

Michiko Kashima grabbed Mien Kashima's arm and said softly.

Being in charge of half of the company, she naturally recognized the red-haired boy. Under the protection of the Mafia, she gradually became familiar with the two most promising cadres. Now that the eldest daughter she gave up has actually climbed up to the cadres, it is still of some use value .

Kashimamian was silent for a while, the complex emotions in his eyes fluctuated, as if he had confirmed something, he slowly exhaled: "Mr. Chuya, I would like to apply for an hour of free time, I have a few questions to ask ask them."

Zhongyuan Zhong also leaned against the car door, straightened his gloves slowly, and said with lowered eyes: "Yes, I took you on this mission for this purpose. Wasn't it your birthday yesterday? This should be considered a belated birthday present."

Mian Kashima was surprised but a little moved: "Did Nakaya-san decide on my birthday after hearing about my birthday from Oda Saku?"

Nakahara Chuya: "No, didn't you get ruined by Dazai on your birthday? I just want to make it up to you, lest you can't bear to quit the mafia."

Isn't this just giving a sweet date with a stick...

Kashima Mian's emotion was swept away in an instant: "Oh, Mr. Chuya is really realistic, then I will come whenever I go."

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Michiko Kashima not only not in a hurry but also full of relief, which made Kashima feel dissatisfied. After leaving her for so many years and meeting again without any estrangement, why did she think she would forgive them.

Chuya Nakahara: "I'll wait for you here."

Watching Kashima Mien and the pan-haired woman walking towards the company, Nakahara Nakaya straightened up, took out a cigarette from the windbreaker pocket, and lit it.

Little sparks flickered on the dark fingertips, and the smoke was lingering. Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyes, looked around, and walked to the right corner.

He smelled the familiar smell of gunpowder.

——

"Mian?!"

"elder sister?!"

In the meeting room, Kashima Yuki and Kashima Chien shouted in shock, and then looked at each other.

Kashima Xing: This is actually the eldest daughter. No wonder she found fault with her before. She didn't remember having a daughter for so many years.

Kashima Chi: When will I have another older sister? !I never heard my parents mention it!

Michiko Kaka blocked their doubts with a gentle but threatening smile: "Didn't my dear still talk about the birthday of the eldest daughter a few days ago, and I forgot about it when there were too many things in the company."

Kashima Chi's desire to refute was stopped by her mother's warning eyes, and she turned her back to them in dissatisfaction, what, it was obvious that they were discussing about their travel.

Kashima Yuki remembered that she was now a subordinate of the cadre Chuya, and immediately answered his wife's words as soon as his eyes lit up: "Yes, we plan to go back in a few days to give you a surprise."

Kashimamian sat on the sofa and looked at them indifferently: "I only have a few questions to ask you when I come here. I'm not interested in any of your thoughts or plans."

"How can you say that, we are also your parents, there is nothing we can do if we haven't gone back these years, we miss you all the time."

Kashima Michiko bowed down and gently seduced her.

"I miss you so much that you don't recognize me at all?" Kashima Mian sneered and couldn't help mocking.

Kashima Xing was a little embarrassed: "It's normal for women to not recognize her."

"When we came to Yokohama and were chased by heroes, we didn't dare to leave the house for several months. At that time, we didn't even dare to contact you. If you were hurt because of us, then we would die of grief." Michiko Kashima Sad downcast eyes.

Kashima Yuki: "That's right, that's right, all these years I have worked hard to ensure your future, and my sister was born full of longing for you. When we look at her, we think of you."

"Don't play the emotional card on me. First, I only met you before I was four years old. I can't say that I have a deep relationship. Second, do you know if you are being chased by a hero? As a former assistant of a professional hero, you turned around and joined a criminal organization. How badly you're going to hurt that professional hero."

Kashima Mian couldn't understand why the professional hero disappeared so quickly, but now he understands.

Michiko Kashima cried, "There is nothing we can do. Our individuality is not enough to be a hero, and Xiao Mian has no personality at all. This society is cruel. People without personality are inherently inferior. In order to create a carefree life for Xiao Mian life, we had to climb up the port mafia."

Kashimamian looked up at the ceiling, deeply suppressing the anger welling up in her heart.

"So it's all my fault?! Because I have no personality, I deserve to be left behind for 11 years. What's wrong with having no personality. They still work hard and contribute to society. Just because they lack a talent, they should be inferior Why, why!"

After ten years of living without personality, she clearly felt the sense of superiority of some people with personality, intentionally or unintentionally. This feeling, from daily life to the Internet, instilled in her without exception the theory that personality comes first.

"I don't need to explain anything to me, I just need to know that you are a group of villains who put their interests first and even discard their dreams in order to climb up the mafia. I have really let down the fantasy that my uncle has always made up for me. I actually believe you It’s just that the dream was shattered and I couldn’t accept the lie of the truth for a while.”

Kashima Yuki and Kashima Michiko's complexions completely darkened, and the false smiles also dissipated.

"Mian Kashima, I don't care about your slip of the tongue, but you should be walking on thin ice around the cadres. Can a person without personality become a subordinate of a cadre? Is it a personal subordinate?"

Kashima Mian, who was full of anger, was stunned in vain, unable to react: "What do you mean? What does this have to do with Mr. Chuya?"

When there was no gentle smile on Michiko Kashima's face, her eyes were indifferent and sharp: "I was lucky enough to meet a Central Plains cadre a few years ago, and I still remember the collar on his neck, but now the collar is tied around your neck, haha , what an obvious meaning."

Kashima Yuki lowered his head and coughed: "The collar is both an interest and a status symbol. Doesn't Mr. Nakaya give you the collar to prove that you are lovers?"

When Mian Kashima was speechless in astonishment, Michiko Kashima added coolly: "It's hard to deal with the cadres, maybe you have to compete with several people, but it's not easy to have us as the backer." It's the same, at least you can ask him to give you a title, we can forget what you said just now, as long as you are obedient.

They were a little guilty when they said this. After all, they usually have no contact with the cadre-level mafia, let alone offer opinions. The sincere hospitality is not enough. This is all a strategy to lure Kashima Mian.

"……nausea."

Kashima said with a blank face: "Your thoughts are so dirty and disgusting that you vomit. I have accepted Mr. Chuya's persuasion symbol. If I accept Mr. Dazai's persuasion symbol again, in your eyes, will I The three of you can do it? Besides, where do you have the confidence to make the cadre-level mafia change its mind?"

Kashima Mian stood up, with a cold mockery on her delicate and beautiful face.

"You are a group of rats in the gutter, blindly following the darkness in your heart, running wherever the garbage is huge, dirty and stinky."

Kashima Chi was trembling with anger, and couldn't help turning around and cursing: "You dare to teach my parents about anything!"

He said that he wanted to raise his hand, and wanted to use his personality to teach her a lesson, since he is an ordinary person without personality, he has the appearance of an ordinary person.

Several wind blades appeared out of thin air, and quickly attacked Kashima who was standing there. Kashima looked indifferently at his nominal parents with gloomy faces, and when he wanted to stop Kashima Chiyong in panic, he lowered his voice. laughed out.

"Those who have been educated by your side can only reach this level. I am so glad that I was raised by my uncle."

At this time, it was too late to stop, the wind blades had already approached her body, one of them had already brushed against her cheek, and a few of her bangs were cut off and fell down.

Michiko Kashima panicked, and Mr. Nakaya was still waiting outside the company. If Minoru Kashima came back injured, they would definitely be retaliated!Why are you so impulsive!

"Extraordinary ability, disqualification in the world."

Following Kashimamian's whisper, the wind blade dissipated in vain, and the blowing wind calmed down. Kashimamian patted the broken hair on his collar, and turned his head to look at the shocked parents.

"It's the first time I use my personality in this situation after coming to Yokohama. Oh, how ironic."

"Small, aren't you Xiao Mian, you have no personality..."

Kashima Xing was so shocked that he couldn't finish his sentence. He clearly remembered that they decided to abandon her because she had no personality.

"It's all thanks to you guys. The doctor who tested my personality took away my personality. What I had, you handed over hope to others."

Kashima Mian no longer wants to pay attention to them. What she has imagined and firmly believed for so many years is after all an illusion.

Shaking his head boredly, Kashima Mian walked away, there was no need for nostalgia.

"Wait, wait a minute, Xiao Mian! That's not our intention!"

Michiko Kashima broke down and rushed up to grab her sleeve. No one could accept that the hope that was close at hand was broken by herself. No matter what, she wanted to keep Xiao Mian's heart.

"Let go." Kashimamian looked down at her, her lowered eyelashes covered half of her emerald-like eyes, those always clear and bright eyes brewed a light black storm, deep and cold and terrifying.

"One more word, and I'll make your company disappear completely. After all, I'm a 'cadre's lover'."

——

A group of men in black with guns listened carefully to the arrangement of the boss at the corner of the sparsely populated alley. A box of bullets and guns gave off a cold luster. They have already occupied the surrounding roads of Kadaohang Company. No matter where he passes, They could knock him down and take him away in an instant.

If they were not worried about the huge dark organization of the port mafia, they would have rushed in directly.

"I say you guys are very brave, blatantly attacking the company we protect."

A deep and laughing voice suddenly sounded, and they looked back in surprise. Someone saw them and didn't run away? !

A young man with brown hair stood at the entrance of the alley, wearing a three-piece suit, alone, with a pair of sapphire-like eyes full of arrogant and cold killing intent, looking at them arrogantly and recklessly.

How dare an ordinary boy dare to speak out?

They all raised their guns and aimed at him, intending to kill the boy who came out to die for no reason.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a step forward, the ground under their feet was like a depression, and the cracks extended wildly outwards. The large stones shone with red and black light and undulated in the air. Started to tremble slightly.

"Don't disturb the meeting time between my subordinates and their parents."

Someone seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly shouted: "Everyone put down the guns! Bullets won't work on him! He's Chuya Nakahara, a cadre of the port mafia!"

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