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

With a gentle breeze, Mian Kashima came out of the company door, and saw that there was no one in the driver's seat of the pitch-black Maybach. Make her go to the source of the bloody smell.

With such a bloody smell, there shouldn't be any murders...

Lu DaoMian thought worriedly as she walked, took out her mobile phone and held it in her hand, ready to call the police at any time, then was startled.

Wait, she's a mafia now, isn't it self-inflicted to report to the police? It's better to contact Mr. Zhongye.

Before they reached the corner, they saw a few vans parked on the side of the road, and a dozen men in black were carrying the corpses back and forth. Blood dripped from their dangling wrists, leaving a trail of blood on the road.

Kashima Mian was stimulated by this scene and took two steps back. What's going on?

"Huh? Kashima, you're here."

Mr. Zhongya's voice drifted with the wind, feeling a little relieved for no reason, Kashima Mian looked up, and was horrified to see Zhongya Zhongya standing next to a pile of bloody corpses, smoking a cigarette, looking at her calmly.

"...Mr. Chuya, what's going on?"

Mian Kashima hesitated to speak. This scene was no less shocking than Mr. Dazai's handling of the traitor. Mr. Nakaya's attitude was the same as before, but she became inexplicably terrified.

"It's really disappointing that the group of criminal organizations that are going to attack Kashima Xing don't even have a decent person with supernatural powers."

Seeing Kashimamian approaching, Zhongyuan Zhong also snuffed out the half-smoked cigarette in his hand, and said disdainfully.

"Is that so..." Kashimamian swallowed, approached calmly, squatted down on the nearest corpse, and observed it carefully.

Sooner or later, she will get used to the ways of the Mafia, and now it's just too much impact, she needs to be calm, calm...

The dead eyes of the male corpse were rolled up, his face was covered with blood, his eyes and skin color were not Japanese, he looked about 20 years old, looking at it, Kashimamian gradually felt a strange emotion in his heart.

It's not sympathy, and she doesn't have the madonna's heart to overflow to the point where the enemy sympathizes. It's just that this person died so strangely, with panic on his face, and unbelievable fear in his eyes, as if he saw some monster, and The eyeballs seemed to turn around in the next second, making her hair stand on end.

"Don't look at it, dead people have no research value."

A hand wearing a black glove covered her eyes from behind her, and Mr. Nakaya's calm voice sounded beside her ears: "Don't hold on, just get used to it slowly."

Kashima Mian took out a piece of tissue from his pocket, pressed it on his eyes, and stood up: "Yes, Mr. Nakaya."

Although a little moved, Mr. Nakaya, your hands smell even more bloody, and she almost shed tears.

"How did you talk to your parents?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also realized the question and withdrew his hand and asked.

"It's not that good. Thinking of their appearance, I don't want to ask any questions." Kashimamian shrugged helplessly.

"It's almost enough to give them back the money they raised me for a few years," Kashimamian mused. Would she still have to pay alimony?How can it be done, so she is grateful, so she might as well go back and sign a severance agreement.

"Is your stomach still uncomfortable? Eat this."

Zhong Yuan also handed the digestion tablets bought by his subordinates to Kashima Mian.

"Oh, thank you, Mr. Chuya."

Lu DaoMian took it in surprise, she almost forgot the feeling of being stuffed to the point of vomiting.

"It's getting late, I'll take you back, let's have special training tomorrow."

Zhong Yuanzhong also threw the extinguished cigarette into the trash can, and said back.

Kashimamian asked unexpectedly, "Mr. Chuya, is there a temporary matter?"

Nakahara Chuya: "The leader called me just now and gave me a mission."

Kashimamian was a little eager to try: "What kind of task? I didn't contribute much today, so I'm a little embarrassed to go back like this."

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at her: "You don't want to know what methods are used to suppress a criminal force that has caused a lot of turmoil recently."

Kashima Sleeping: ...

Combined with this scene, she imagined...

Back in the organization, Nakahara Zhong also told him to come here early tomorrow, put down the three big bags he bought for her, and then drove away. Mian Kashima waved his hand expressionlessly, thinking that it would be impossible to come early, what is Oda doing? She wakes up when she wakes up.

Kashima Mian stood at the door with her bag in her arms and checked the time on her phone. The newcomer training was over soon. It shouldn't be a problem for her to leave early. She lives in the Oda Writer's house, so she needs to buy something to show off.

Yusuke, Katsumi, and Yu seem to be interested in sports, Shinji likes to read books, Sakule probably likes dolls, Minoru Kashima calculated in his mind what the children might be interested in, summed up the price, touched the pocket change, and suddenly stiff.

Wait, she doesn't seem to have any money, her savings have been spent long ago...

So she still pays a fart, by the way, did the mafia recruits get paid during the training period? ?

Quickly checked the account on the bank app, and it was zero.

Kashimamian covered her face and let out a mournful sigh: "Even if there is, how much money can I get these few days? Ah, there are not many orders in the task app Yokohama. I have to train every day and I can't accept orders. Life without money is good. Pain."

It's been a long time since she experienced this kind of life. Although she was tired from working part-time in the past, she was rich, but now she has no money and can't do anything she wants.

Angrily pinching the bag in his arms, he touched a few hard objects and clapped his hands.

"Mr. Nakaya bought the collar, I remember there seems to be a sapphire on it..."

Mian Kashima became excited, and opened the two bags to see. Sure enough, it was the sapphire collar, hat with diamond chain, and a pure black windbreaker that Mr. Nakaya had put in front of her at that time.

If they were sold, wouldn't she send them out!

Kashima Mian couldn't restrain the ecstasy in her heart, she was about to move, but she hesitated when she thought that this was a symbol of persuasion that Mr. Chuya bought for her.

"Hey, Kashima, are you waiting for me to go back?"

Odasaku's voice came from behind, and Kashima Mian was overjoyed. It must be right to ask this kind of question to Odasaku, a reliable adult, so he turned around and said, "Odasaku you—"

Fuck!Why is Mr. Dazai here?

As soon as he turned around, he saw the black-haired boy next to Oda Sakunosuke, looking at her with strange eyes with a smile on his face.

"Good evening Dazai-san."

Kashima Mien greeted him respectfully, and then answered Odasaku's question: "I'm hesitating about something, I'll talk to you tonight."

"Can't you tell me now, here?" Osamu Dazai interjected, "Or can't you let me know?"

Kashima Mian: "It's not a big deal."

It's okay if you find out, you will definitely tell Mr. Chuya that she wants to sell the things he bought, and then she will be cold.

"Eh, yes, although I am very interested, but now I am more interested in another thing."

Osamu Dazai approached slowly, and every time he took a step, Mian Kashima's heart beat faster.

Reaching out his hand to touch the black collar on the girl's fair neck, Osamu Dazai easily recognized it as the one Chuya often wears around his neck.

"This is Chuya's collar. You have only been out for one day. How can you make progress so quickly?"

Kashima Mian took a step back to avoid his hand, even if she touched the collar, she was still very awkward.

"This is the symbol of persuasion Mr. Chuya gave me."

Lu Daomian's eyes wandered for a while as she spoke, although she snatched the one on the neck.

Osamu Dazai's eyes flickered: "It's a symbol of persuasion..."

Then he narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I was hesitant to persuade you to give me a gift. These two days, Kashima turned around and accepted Chuya's symbol. It's too much. Kashima still remembers that I was the one who persuaded you to join the mafia. ?"

Kashima Mian: "Remember..."

The expression on your face just now doesn't remember the persuasion symbol at all!Or just looking at her situation for fun, and not considering her as a subordinate at all?

Kashima Min with a serious face: "But since I accepted Mr. Chuya's persuasion symbol, I won't accept Mr. Dazai's."

"That's okay, you have to accept me if you come first, first come first, I thought about it, and this is the only distinctive feature of me."

Osamu Dazai turned a deaf ear to it, or didn't care at all, and took out a roll of used bandages from his suit pocket and handed it over: "Come to Kashima and tie this around my neck, too."

Kashima Mian:! ! !Wrap yourself up, pervert!

Kashima Mian could hardly control her face, and said stiffly: "No need Mr. Dazai, I will follow Mr. Chuya to the death, please don't make things difficult for me, I have to take a step ahead, Odasaku, I will wait for you at home."

After finishing speaking, he slipped away, Osamu Dazai looked at her back, smiled inexplicably, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's fun to wear both symbols of persuasion."

"Odasaku, let's go drink."

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Running to the market in one breath, Kashima Mian leaned on the wall exhausted and out of breath, looked around, found a place to sit, put the three bags aside, sat down, put the buzzing mobile phone in his arms take it out.

She has been exposed to too many stimuli today, so she hasn't looked at her mobile phone. Now that she is free, she can finally look at her mobile phone.

There was another series of text messages, among which Xiuyi had the most. Because she was blocked from the phone, she kept using text messages to persuade her to surrender. It was a bit uncomfortable at first, but now there is no fluctuation and it is a bit funny.

"Well, Xiuyi sent ten consecutive text messages persuading him to surrender, the Green Valley boy's daily greetings, Sato Aoi and Bai Fumi's greeting text messages and tasks, ah, there is no way to answer them, these are a group of hidden wealth, what a pity. In the end It's in May, and I went to school in May recently."

Lu Daomian flipped through one by one, ten lines at a glance, and when she turned to the latest text message, she was shocked.

May-chan: I will come to Yokohama to see you tomorrow, remember to give me time.

Why do you really want to come here? !

Kashima Mian was a little flustered. In order to appease May, she bragged to her that she had found a job in a company in Yokohama. The salary was due every day, so she couldn't go back for the time being. But now that she is coming, how can she hide it? ? !

Anyone can know about joining the Mafia, except May.

Lu Daomian scratched her head worriedly, even if her identity is casually fooled, but what about the money, how can she coax people without money? !

My eyes couldn't help but glance at the sapphire collar in the bag, and I thought I'd have to feel sorry for Mr. Nakaya, she'll buy it back in a few months!

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