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

It was already dawn when Lu Daomian woke up, she sat on the bed in a daze for a while, then changed her clothes and came to the living room to drink water, the swelling and pain in her throat made her frown: "I don't have a cold."

"What's wrong Kashima?"

Odasaku put the breakfast on the dining table and asked with concern.

"It's nothing, I seem to have a cold." Kashimamian touched his forehead by himself, it was warm, but he couldn't feel whether he had a fever or not. Except for a little lack of energy and a sore throat, it was the same as usual.

"Then I'll find you some cold medicine." Odasaku said, "After all, you soaked in the lake for a long time yesterday."

Kashima Mian turned around in surprise: "Odasaku, how do you know about this?"

Odasaku took out the cold medicine, checked that it hadn't expired, and poured her a cup of hot water.

"He said it when I was drinking with Dazai last night."

Cut, Kashima Mian showed disdain: "It's not Mr. Dazai's fault, if it wasn't for him, I could have soaked for so long? He said it as a joke, this man is really mud at the bottom of the lake. Pooh."

Odasaku: "Kashima, you really have a lot of resentment towards Dazai."

After drinking the cold medicine mixed with hot water, Kashima Mian sat down on the sofa with a bitter face, "Don't mention him, Odasaku, how is your literary creation, if the situation is okay, I have a surprise for you for you."

surprise?Odasaku raised his eyebrows in doubt, then took out the computer and found the page to show her, "There's no need to be surprised. Although the reading volume of the other vest is very low, the response to the article you guided was not bad."

Kashima Mien smiled embarrassedly. She couldn't understand the text on the vest with Oda's real name and pseudonym. Although she could feel Odasaku's feelings, she had no interest at all. She was an ordinary person, so I am interested in dog blood love novels.

Moreover, she is also very guilty of fooling Oda to write a vest to make a living. What if Oda becomes famous in the future and is picked up? of.

Kashima Mian: "Wow, do you have a lot of readers in this article, and because you don't talk often, you think you are a cold and cold lady, hahahaha, it's so funny, Odasaku, you must not expose it, I heard that the website will invite authors to participate in activities, Odasaku, please hold back!"

Oda: "I don't think I'm that good yet."

Lu Daomaian read it at a glance, and said teasingly: "Your novels are not far from making money. If you think you can support your family by novels in the future, then I will give you the gift in advance."

Having said that, Kashima Mian found a pen and paper, wrote down the contact information of the head of the supernatural secret service department last time and handed it to him, "Dangdangdangdang ~ the contact information of the special supernatural secret service department for mafia laundering, wait Oda Tsukuru, if your manuscript fee has stabilized, go to him and wash your hands, this is something I worked so hard to get, please thank me!"

Odasaku asked in surprise: "Special Ability Division? Kashima, how do you have their contact information?"

"They wanted to recruit me last time, but I refused." Mien Kashima stuffed the paper into Odasaku's hands, and said, "White the mafia, they are professionals."

Odasaku looked at the crumpled note in his palm, then at Minoru Kashima's smug smile, and finally said solemnly, "Thank you, Kashima."

Kashima Mian: "Okay, don't thank me too much, this is nothing compared to your life-saving grace."

Oda Saku wrote down the number, and frowned suspiciously when he heard her words: "Isn't that you relying on supernatural powers to save yourself? I just passed by and took you home, and I rely on you to take care of me these days. Thank you very much."

"Ah--" Kashimamian rubbed his nose with a bitter face: "Why does it feel like we are saying our last words, thank you here and there, we are not a family, what does the family say thank you, ah, the nose is blocked ,So sad."

Odasaku said worriedly: "Take leave and go to the infirmary to have a look. Don't you spend your time freely these days?"

Mien Kashima: "Odasaku, you have changed, and you actually let me skip work in a fair and honest manner. Although I really want to, I have a task in the morning and I can't run. It's better to skip work in the afternoon after it's over." Anyway, Mr. Nakaya is not there.

After chatting, they went out together. On the way, Kashima Mimura was thinking about whether to train his subordinates for this mission or solve it as soon as possible. When he walked to the headquarters, he found that Odasaku's route was the same as hers.

Isn't Odasaku a low-level employee? He is not qualified to come to the headquarters.

In the elevator, Kashima Minoru asked curiously, "Odasaku, do you have something urgent to see Mr. Dazai?" That was the only reason.

Odasaku: "No, I came here because the leader summoned me."

Boss, that young girl, Mien Kashima nodded thoughtfully. She felt strange that there was something that needs to be done by low-level personnel, and Odasaku is still a mafia that does not kill people.

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Because Kashimamian said last night that there was a mission tomorrow morning, their subordinates came to the preparation location ahead of time, changed their clothes, checked the guns carefully, and chatted aside.

Yu Inoue sat on the chair preoccupied, looked at the closed door from time to time, fidgeted and took the cup to pour a glass of water, but didn't drink it, just held it in his hand.

"What's the matter?" A mafia close to her approached her and asked concerned, "You're in a bad mood?"

Inoue Yu glanced at her: "No, by the way, what are you guys talking about?"

The mafia replied suspiciously: "I heard that an intelligence agent disappeared. I don't know what happened. I see that there are a lot fewer people next door. It seems that things are very serious."

"Really." Inoue Yu didn't care about perfunctory, this matter doesn't affect Kashima Mian, just come here today, after all, she has shouldered an important task again.

Last night, she made a deal with a group of people. She wanted to find ways to weaken Kashima Mian's ability, but the other party promised that Kashima Mian would never return to the Mafia. I don't know why the other party was so sure, but she wanted her Isn't it a joke to weaken Kashimamian's abilities? Compared with Kashimamian's abilities, her abilities are just tasteless.

But for some reason, when the other party tried to offer more tempting conditions, she agreed.

She obliviously agreed, she hated Kashimamian so much.

And now she is deeply regretful. Except for her weak abilities, she has always relied on fighting skills, assassination techniques, and seduction. But as far as she knows, Kashima Mian has been trained by two cadres. Although it is impossible to catch up with the fighting skills she has learned since she was a child, there is no problem in suppressing her with supernatural powers.

There were already twelve superpowers before, and now there are fifteen or more, which is terrible.

But it's useless to regret it. Last night, she told all the things she knew about Kashimamian. Clearly, under the dim light, she glanced at their waists. What surprised her was that some of them were wearing new-style guns, while the few who had been silent were wearing very old models, with bullets The kind that is not necessarily produced, these are two groups of people, not the same organization.

Just as she was lost in thought, the door suddenly opened, interrupting her train of thought. Kashima Mian walked in and just heard a few words about the sudden disappearance of an intelligence agent. She raised her eyebrows strangely, is there a mafia missing?But it has nothing to do with her, it is still important to do the task, call everyone to prepare to go.

Inoue Yu followed closely behind her as always, because she was full of thoughts related to Kashima Min, so she was sensitive to find that Kashima Min was quieter than usual today, and she was a little sleepy, so she approached and asked.

"Mr. Kashima is silent a lot today, is the task worrying you?"

Kashimamian waved her hands, and complained with a sullen face: "I just have a cold, and the task of that level is not enough to distract me. I'm really envious that you don't have a cold. It's really annoying to have a sore throat."

Yu Inoue didn't listen to what Kashima Mian said at all, all her attention was on the cold, she couldn't help raising the corners of her lips, and then controlled it rationally.

Her ability has no other use, it can only make people's physical conditions worse, such as benign tumors turning into malignant tumors, she just speeds up the chance, so the chance of a cold turning into a high fever is very high.

She thought she was going to tear her skin apart, but now that she can use supernatural powers without exposing herself, it's great.

Kashimamian sat in the car and rushed to her destination, looking at the scenery outside the car window, absent-mindedly thinking about what she was going to do in the afternoon after finishing work, she didn't seem to have seen the pictures of the few apartments she looked for last night, she took out her phone while thinking Look at the photos sent by the landlord.

Picky one by one, look, um, no yard, what if the children want to do experiments, this one looks a bit small for the bathroom, but this one looks pretty good...

In the end, Kashimamian decided to buy an apartment, and chose a house with enough space and a yard, and it was very close to the uncle’s curry shop. Except for the high rent, it was perfect. Kashimamian immediately gave one year’s rent, and made a deal with him. The landlord will move in tomorrow.

Inoue Yu silently changed seats with the Mafia in front and sat next to her.

Kashima Mian glanced at her puzzled, Yu Inoue smiled sweetly at her and handed her the unopened mineral water, and said with concern, "Drink some water to moisten your throat."

"Ah, thank you..." Kashimamian took it strangely, and checked that it hadn't been opened. She was indeed a little thirsty, so she twisted off the bottle cap and took a few sips.

Inoue Yu silently used the supernatural power, watched Kashima Minoru drink the water full of germs into his stomach, and smiled slowly.

-

In the organization the next day, Kashima Mian was woken up by a phone call. She woke up abruptly and found that she was sleeping in the training room. She glanced at her phone and found that it was Mr. Dazai calling. She answered hesitantly, "Dazai Do you have any orders, sir?"

Osamu Dazai: "Listen to me, Kashima, that guy Akutagawa messed things up again. Yesterday he managed to capture Mimic's vanguard alive with hypnotic gas. One member woke up early and killed his companion. Only one People can also find out their lair, but Akutagawa killed him! The clues are completely cut off, and we are too passive now that we don't even know what the other leader's supernatural power is..."

Minami Kashima murmured that he was listening, his head was a little dizzy, and he couldn't help yawning. She was not surprised that Akutagawa would do this, but Mr. Dazai called and spoke in such a coquettish and complaining tone. It made her chills stand on end, and instantly dispelled her drowsiness, thinking that Mr. Dazai must have some bad idea again.

Osamu Dazai paused for a moment, and then said: "Sure enough, it's not enough to be directly subordinate to this level. It would be great if Kashima was my subordinate. Ah, right, the battle that is happening in the city now, the martial arts faction headed by Akutagawa Members are fighting against the attack in the art gallery, they may not be able to defeat the Mimic troops, do you want to see his joke?"

Dazai-san is such a rubbish to slander his direct subordinates like this, but the meaning in the words is so obvious that she needs her help, so it’s not plausible for her not to go, and the jokes of Akutagawa Ryunosuke still need to be read, which makes him look unwilling and angry The expression is more interesting.

Kashima Mian responded quickly, and was about to hang up and hurry over when Mr. Dazai suddenly spoke again, changing the emotion he had revealed just now, and said calmly: "Today, the leader held a meeting of the five major cadres and decided to use all the resources of the port mafia. Fight Mimic with force, we still don't know the name, appearance and supernatural power of the opposing commander, don't be too arrogant Kashima Min."

Kashimamian snorted dissatisfiedly: "In your eyes, I actually have such an image. I'm not to the point where I can belittle the enemy arbitrarily. I'll give you back the word arrogance."

One second before she hung up the phone, she vaguely heard Mr. Dazai's low chuckle, she sneezed and rushed to the art gallery indifferently, her head began to hurt vaguely, and she frowned dissatisfiedly, did the cold worsen? .

When she arrived at the art gallery, she happened to see Odasaku running out with the injured Akutagawa Ryunosuke on one arm. It was the first time she saw Odasaku holding a gun, but it was in his left hand. She was about to call out to them , but saw Akutagawa's Rashomon drilled out from the ground to attack Oda, and then was forced back by Oda with a gun.

Kashima sleep:? ? ?What's going on, Akutagawa is still engaging in internal strife?

Akutagawa Ryunosuke stared at Odasaku fiercely and murderously because of the pain and inner torment, "Mr. Dazai said that even if I ascend for 100 years, I will not be able to defeat you. Why, why is it only for me..."

Seeing that Akutagawa couldn't bear to use Rashomon again, and it was still in berserk mode, Kashima Shimura rushed forward without thinking about it and punched him in the face with his fist wrapped in human disqualification: "Who the hell are you attacking in front of? Where is Odasaku!"

Akutagawa was caught off guard and was knocked to the ground. He collapsed on the ground and looked at Mien Kashima who appeared suddenly with a shocked expression, "It's you."

Kashimamian snorted coldly: "It's your father and me. Why, the enemy started to fight among themselves after they finished their work? Do you vent your emotions on your companions to show off your powerful abilities? Akutagawa, do you know what is the priority?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke turned his head aside: "People who sleep in the training room early in the morning have no right to speak of me."

This kid actually taunted her in turn? !Kashima Mian was even more dissatisfied, "It's really a waste of Mr. Dazai asking me to come and save you."

After finishing speaking, ignoring Akutagawa Ryunosuke's shocked expression and constant questioning, he turned to Odasaku and asked, "Is the person who didn't come home all night just investigating Mimic?"

Odasaku nodded, "Sorry, I have something to do."

Kashima Mian nodded understandingly: "Is it the other person you said to drink with before? He is an intelligence agent. I heard that an intelligence agent disappeared yesterday. It is him. Then, our enemy is only Is he alone?"

Kashima Minoru put his gaze behind Odasaku, and asked calmly.

Odasaku shifted his gaze to the back.

Wrapped in an old gray cloak, a man with silver hair tied into a bunch on his left shoulder appeared behind Odasaku. He walked gradually, glanced at the standing girl, and then set his sights on the man with his back turned.

"I have a hunch that I will meet that supernatural power in this country."

Odasaku turned to look at him: "What?"

"My name is Gide, and I'm here to find someone who can liberate our ghosts." Gide replied seriously.

Oda Saku understood: "How about I ask my friends in the funeral industry to give you a discount?"

Gide: "No—"

"Hahahahaha." Kashima Mian laughed unceremoniously, "Odasaku's complaints are too good."

Gide frowned at her: "It's very impolite to interrupt others, lady."

Kashima Mian walked up to Odasaku and showed an interested expression: "Uncle, you are quite polite, so I have a question, just now you said that you have a premonition of encountering that supernatural ability, which one do you mean?"

Gide sensed something, and showed a surprised face: "You are Kashima Mian—"

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