port no other

"want……"

"No." When Katschi asked for the nth time, Hong Xiang interrupted him.

The man who held up a small souvenir put it back on the hawker's stall in a coherent manner without any embarrassment.

Katschi took Hongxiang for a stroll all afternoon, and it was not until the afterglow of the setting sun and night fell that he had the intention of going back.

"Qiqi." The young man paused, "Are you so free?"

The Hong Kong black boss is gone for a day, is the organization still OK?

Look at Mori Ogai and Kuni Changro Daikaku, how busy they are.

The man shook his head, as if thinking.

"not busy."

Japan has Osamu Dazai and Chuya Nakahara.

Osamu Dazai needs Nakahara Chuya's care, and Nakahara Nakahara also needs Dazai Osamu's restraint. Even though the two hate each other, their partners for more than ten years have come down like this. It can be seen that the tacit understanding and cooperation between the two are still very good High.

There's Trish on the Italian side.

Trixie has been the leader of [PASSION] for ten years, and his experience and talent are very reassuring. Now the development of Hong Kong and Hei in Italy... With Trixie's status, it is completely possible to regard Hong Kong and Hei as several times bigger [ PASSION] to manage.

There are promoted personnel in Katsch in each branch, and a few little mice are not in the way.

It's like the catfish effect.

——Sardines are quiet by nature and will always suffocate to death during transportation.In order to maximize profits, fishermen will put a sardine that feeds on fish in the cargo box for transporting sardines. When sardines see their natural enemies, they instinctively drive them to swim faster and keep breathing.

If there is too much peace within Hong Kong and Hong Kong, employees will degenerate like sardines and eventually suffocate to death.

However, there is no scientific basis for this statement.

Catfish is a river and lake fish, which belongs to freshwater fish; sardines are sea fish, and seawater is of course used for transportation.Put catfish in seawater...

The catfish bento is here, please sign for it~

But this unscientific point is very much in line with the situation in Hong Kong and black.

As many undercover agents (catfish) are captured (by sea water) and disposed of (drowned), more undercover agents will be stuffed in by various organizations.

Kenji Ogihara, who has been working like this for ten years, is now a "veteran cadre".

Sometimes Ogiwara Kenji would think about it, if he was good enough, would he end up as the head of Japan's Hong Kong gang like Mr. Dazai?

Be a little more awesome, big boss...

In the corridor, seeing his nominal colleague with a smirk on his face, Fujino Shuren, who has been with him for almost 20 years, did not speak:)

"How many people have you met?"

The man didn't hide it, and the Vengley ring on his middle finger was revealed generously.

Hong Xiang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Compared with the style of Sawada Tsunayoshi ten years ago, this Vongola ring is obviously much more upscale than that one.

After all, the gems are set!

But that's right, it's just that Tsunayoshi Sawada, who has gone through the ring battle with Balian, hasn't unlocked the seal of Vongola's ring yet.

He was thinking about Vongola's ring in his heart, but the young man was not vague at all: "Osamu Dazai, Miss Akiko, Liu, Mario..."

There is no need to talk about the familiar figures passing by.

Katsch didn't stop walking, and continued to walk side by side on the street with the young man.

... who is Mario.

When talking about the last name, Hong Xiang took out the box from his pocket, with a delicate expression: "Add your brother."

Also part-time rain guard.

The two stopped on the side of the road again, staring at the small orange and blue box in the palm of the young man in a daze.

Hong Xiang suddenly said earnestly, "Qiqi."

"..."

"How did you make your brother look like that?"

Bai Lan is not a good thing, what kind of power is given to him, the person who transforms Liu Diaohua is neither human nor dragon... He forgets about his subordinates, but you still dragged Diego.

With olive green eyes raised slightly, Katschi opened his mouth: "You know."

As for [myself], after the confirmation, Diego must have told Hongxiang everything without reservation.Otherwise, if a person pretending to be himself appeared in the private house, Diego would directly tear him apart.

Seeing that the other party was not up to the trick, Hong Xiang stopped his tentative thoughts, looked at the gradually darkening sky, and thought about today's dinner in his heart.

But he ate a lot of snacks just now, and he won't be able to eat them for a while.

"What did you call me?" A cool touch came from his forehead.

The young man looked up and saw that Katschi was trimming his bangs, his fingertips rubbed against his skin, and his hypothermia spread to his skin, causing a burst of coolness.

Hong Xiang: I feel like I am being treated as a small foreign "doll".

"lush."

Katschi was transliterated by Hehui (Katuski), calling his name is like calling himself, so Hongxiang gave Katschi a title.

but……

The Japanese write their wife as tuma and pronounce it as cima. This homonym is similar to wife and wife. (×)

The man understood quickly, his olive green eyes blended into the lights of the street, and the moment the lights turned on after dark, Katschi reciprocated: "Xiangxiang."

"..."

Hong Xiang: Do you think I don't understand Chinese?"Xiangxiang" in Chinese sounds the same as "Xiangxiang", go to your luxuriant Xiangxiang!

The BOSS of Port Hei, Italy returned after missing for a day and a night.

However, ordinary employees have not seen the boss for several years, and the day and night that Katschi lay in the training cabin did not affect them at all.

After all, the salary is paid by the finance department.

Guardians are not at headquarters all the time, like this time...

Well all except Fyodor.

——But only three people came to the meeting.

In the meeting room, as the secretary (handyman), Fujino Shuren made coffee, black tea, and milk for everyone.

Because everyone's taste is different, what else can I do?

Their status is high, satisfy them!

In the end, Fujino made a cup of extremely sticky coffee for the host, and then exited the conference room.

Hong Kong and black have never had guardians before, only five cadres.And now there are seven more guardians, and Osamu Dazai, one of the five major cadres of Hong Kong gangsters in Japan, has become the boss of the Japanese branch.

But even the branch boss only has the status of sitting with the guardian.

These seven guardians who turned out made some cadres of the Japanese branch very dissatisfied.

That's right, after all, when Katsch was the boss before, they were the most loyal force, so why don't you give them a promotion when you get rich.

Katsch, however, didn't bother to talk to them and threw a Dazai Osamu at them.

The cadres immediately became obedient.

The moment Katschi got out of the cabin, his mobile phone sent a message to all the guardians according to the previous settings, and there was a meeting tonight.

But someone was blatantly late.

In the conference room, Bishui Liu, Yosano Akiko, and Trish were all doing their own things, and didn't say anything to the clock on the wall that it was time for the meeting.

After 15 minutes passed, the coffee at the main seat ran out of heat. The man with dark green hair tapped his phone twice, and Fujino Shuren silently entered the meeting room to change the main seat for a cup of coffee.

The three-person space is still quiet, but everyone's expression is casual and leisurely. There is neither anxiety of waiting nor resentment of being put on the pigeons. They just sit in their seats among the six lower seats, waiting quietly.

When it was time for the third cup of coffee, two unexpected guests came to the meeting room.

"Is this a secret meeting?" The black-haired man with a bandage stuck out his head.

Then a white-haired man opened the door and walked in generously: "Is Katschi sauce there?"

Osamu Dazai continued: "Not here~"

Bai Lan narrowed her eyes, and sang with Osamu Dazai, "Then I'll come in and wait."

After saying that, the two entered the room without treating themselves as outsiders at all.

The layout of the guardian meeting room is a little tricky.

According to the attributes.

Dakong's attribute is to sit in the main seat, and the main seat is obviously the position of the leader of Hong Kong and Hei.

Osamu Dazai has no attributes, and doesn't have any chairs to sit on.

But it doesn't matter, Osamu Dazai tapped his phone, and Fujino came with a wooden face, holding a small bench.

Fujino: I feel a stomachache, so I'll ask Irie for some stomach medicine another day.

Sitting on a short bench, there was nowhere to put his long legs, but Osamu Dazai didn't mind at all, he shrank his legs and only showed his head on the conference table.

Bai Lan, who was still standing, pretended: Did Mr. Dazai only ask for a [chair] for himself?

——I'm still standing, hurry up and ask the handyman to bring me a chair.

The black-haired man raised his eyebrows frivolously: Yes, after all, this is the [small bench] of [Hong Kong Hei].

——Aren’t you from Hong Kong and black people, just an “alliance” that’s all for nothing.

None of the above tit-for-tat words will appear on the surface.

Osamu Dazai played with the loose bandage on the palm of his hand: "Sure enough, my stomach feels a little uncomfortable after I didn't eat dinner. Will I be starved to death like this?"

Bai Lan never mentioned the matter of sitting down: "Do you want some cotton candy... I remember the last time I came here..."

The leader of Mirufiore bypassed the three guardians of Hong Kong gangsters and rummaged through the cabinet next to the wall of the conference room.

"I found it, and it's still there." Bai Lan took out a bag of marshmallows and tore open it.

The rattling sound of the packaging was particularly harsh in the meeting room, "I hid here last time, and I didn't eat the Katschie sauce."

Osamu Dazai was unmoved by Bailan's message that "I have a good relationship with Katschi", and soon after, Fujino brought Osamu Dazai a cup of warm milk.

And the three people in the seat did not say a word of dissuasion to the two of them from the beginning to the end.

After all, the flies that fly in are not within their jurisdiction.

When Fujino entered the meeting room again and had his fourth cup of coffee, familiar footsteps finally came from the corridor, and at the same time, there were a few voices.

"Didn't you say you were not busy?"

Even if you are not busy, you still have to work overtime for meetings?

"It was fixed from the start."

People who are an hour late feel no guilt.

"Then can I go first?"

I don't want to accompany you if I slipped away, I really want to find the junior Sawada.

"No."

Don't think he doesn't know your little thoughts.

"..."

When the door of the meeting room was opened again, the three guardians who hadn't responded before, together with Osamu Dazai and Bai Lan, all looked over.

And when they saw the two of them at the same time, their expressions were more or less surprised.

Katschi completely ignored the sight of the guardians, and walked straight to the main seat by pulling Hong Xiang.

Sitting on a small bench with only one head on the table, Osamu Dazai smiled and waved his paw at the young man.

Then he was given a warning look by his immediate superior.

Seeing the staffing inside, Hong Xiang immediately knew that this was a very important meeting, so he proposed to "avoid suspicion" again.

—Let him go, this place is full of Katschi's people!

The young man immediately felt his shoulders sink.

He was pushed to the main seat by Katsch, and served with a cup of steaming coffee and a bag of marshmallows that wasn't on the table when he walked in.

The depths of the eyes that were brewing a storm were unfathomable, and the syllables spit out from the lips and teeth were deep and deep.

"Hey, Xiangxiang, I'll be fine soon."