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Bi Shui Liu washed the dishes after breakfast, and Hong Xiang, who was sitting on the sofa, nodded secretly listening to the sound of water in the kitchen. He didn't blame Thor for everything, he was a good boy.

The young man with dark green hair was not in a hurry to return to his room. He walked out of the kitchen, and a golden head emerged from the back of the sofa, dangling slightly.

Well, I want to knead a little bit.

Bishuiliu suppressed that small thought, maintained the original pace, and sat on the single sofa on the left of Hongxiang.

The living room is very large, the sofa is [-] meters long, and there are two single sofas on the left and right of the sofa that Hong Xiang is lying on.During the three days when Hong Xiangzhai was at home, as long as the blond young man was in the living room, Bi Shui Liu would sit on the single sofa on the left with his laptop computer in his arms.

The young man with dark green hair doesn't talk much, and the occasional communication with Hong Xiang is easy and casual, so Hong Xiang didn't choose to enter the room to hide from others.

The movement of Bishui Liu is very light, and there is only the sound of typing on the keyboard softly, which has no effect on the idle Hongxiang.Instead, it was Hong Xiang who was poking his phone and playing games, making the noise.

However, the good mood of playing games only lasted for a while, because there was a knock on the door.Thor and the Siren have the key, even if they don't have the key, they can fly directly to the backyard and land through the back door.

So, in terms of time, this should be the person that Fujino said came to deliver the documents to him.

Hong Xiang: "..." Can I pretend I'm not at home?

Slowly getting up from the sofa, the blond young man put his phone on the coffee table, dragged his way to the entrance and opened the door.

Bishuiliu naturally saw Hongxiang's reluctance all over his body, smiled softly, and continued with the work in hand.

There were conversations in the hallway.

Two minutes later, the energetic blond young man bounced back to the living room, followed by a reserved black-haired young man, who seemed a little surprised by the other people in the living room, and hurriedly bowed, "I'm Song Gu, Send documents to Mr. Hongxiang."

Even though Bishuiliu and Hongxiang are in different departments, they still know the people around him.He doesn't know this person.I heard that Hongxiang went to recruit people a few days ago. Is it a newcomer?

Moreover, He Hui actually let this person in.

"Flower than water." He nodded, but his expression was not as gentle as usual, and he was a bit unhuman.

Ogiwara Kenji felt the indifference of the Green King, and still maintained a respectful attitude: "Mr. Hizumi."

In the residence of Mr. Hongxiang, this Bishuiliu should also be from Hong Kong.Regardless of his status, as a newcomer, he now has to keep a good distance from every member of the Hong Kong gangsters.

"Sit down, don't be so reserved." Seeing this man bowing at ninety degrees again, he interrupted his movements with a bang.

Kenji Ogiwara was about to refuse, but the words reached his throat and swallowed again.Originally, Mr. Hongxiang invited him to come in for a sit-down. Now that he has already entered the house, it is unreasonable to refuse here.

"Yes." Coming to the single sofa on the right side of Tokogo, Kenji Ogihara sat down with his back straightened and put his hands on his knees.

Hong Xiang didn't blame the other party's sitting posture, and threw the kraft paper bag over. The black-haired young man subconsciously reached out to take it, and asked in confusion, "Mr. Hong Xiang?"

"Open it and start reading from the first one."

"..." Kenji Ogiwara trembled a little.

"You have a pen with you, you didn't go to the study on the second floor to get it."

"No, I brought it."

Ogiwara Kenji tremblingly unsealed the leather bag, and took out the stack of documents that he had been thinking about along the way.

"Mister Hongxiang...?" A few lines of text have already entered the eyes, and it is impossible not to read them.

Instead, the blond young man looked indifferent, "Just read it."

[The deployment of the Port of Yokohama has been completed, and the conversation with the Port of Kobe is in progress...]

[The Sea Eagle has departed from the port, but in this transaction, the price of the tariff reported by the Ninth China Association and the Triad Association has deviated. The Ninth China Association has asked us to increase a certain tax rate. ]

[A cargo ship of drug raw materials from Africa is about to enter the waters of Japan and is expected to arrive in two days...]

[The arms chain in Japan has been effectively controlled. This transaction with HCLI has allowed us to obtain a large amount of foreign arms resources in the Kanto region, and we can divide the distribution of arms by region...]

[Fourth Section, the Blue Clan has controlled our target and brought it to the Imperial Pillar Tower. It is conservatively estimated that it is protected.The current progress is still no progress...]

[The Ministry of Intelligence has investigated the files of these newcomers, and none of them have contact with the police.But please don’t take it lightly. Three years ago, the person who had “no contact” with the police in the file directly became the police who wanted to assassinate the previous leader.I'm afraid the police can report to the government and directly change the files...]

The more he read, the cold sweat on Ogiwara Kenji's back grew, and it was already very difficult for him to control his voice without trembling.Every page of news is so amazing, the future trend of the port mafia, the distribution of forces in Japanese ports, and even overseas cooperative organizations...

A chill rose from my heart.

Why……

Why would Mr. Hongxiang show these things to a newcomer?

"Pay attention to the conversation at Kobe Port. The government is suppressing them there, and many of their cargoes have been seized. Release the news and let those cargo ships that are about to log in at Kobe Port come to Yokohama Port."

"He Hua Jiuhui said so, we will take the tariffs reported by the Triad Society as the standard. Let the two of them discuss it."

"Tsk, powder (drugs)... increase the mooring fee by 30.00%, or they will throw all their cargo into the sea; the purchase and sale of firearms (ammunition) must be controlled."

"Since we have been taken to the Imperial Pillar Tower, it must be that the other party knows about our actions. Don't waste manpower, withdraw people, and it will be thankless to confront [Feishiyuan]."

Hong Xiang still looked at the phone, but he said every solution without any mistakes.Ogiwara Kenji wrote these words verbatim in the blank space of the document.

Finally, the issue of public security is also what Kenji Ogihara is most concerned about in his heart.The blond young man poked the screen twice, and said in a casual manner, "Whether it's the police or not, whoever dares to let the undercover say things that shouldn't be said, the interrogation room welcomes them, those who come in but never come out kind."

Ogiwara Kenji's heart trembled suddenly.

What Mr. Hongxiang said was not to let the undercover into Hong Kong to blackmail, but to let the undercover tell the information.

Do you not care...or...

He knew that Hong Kong gangsters were undercover agents!

Maybe Mr. Hongxiang has become suspicious. Among this group of newcomers... there are undercover agents belonging to the public security.

Could it be that the purpose of bringing him into the mansion is to beat him, not to say anything that shouldn't be said?

Is this a test, or a trial?Show him this document. If the police take relevant actions based on the information he saw, he will...

And this information is not necessarily true.Of course, if it is just to observe the actions of the police, it is enough to arrange a few Hong Kong gangsters to monitor the relevant places from a distance.

It doesn't take much effort to detect a newcomer's alignment.

Ogiwara Kenji suppressed his thoughts in his heart, pretended to be calm and said:

"That, Mr. Hong Xiang, I need your signature at the end."

The blond young man looked over, grabbed the ballpoint pen with his right hand and signed his name on the signature section on the first page, "Don't worry about the seal, you can use this handwriting to sign other signatures."

Imitate handwriting!

Hongxiang's words awakened Ogiwara Kenji again.

The last step of joining Hong Kong Hei was an [-]-character composition in half an hour. Even though the time was tight, Ogiwara Kenji changed his handwriting as much as possible.Of course, if you find a professional handwriting appraiser to compare with his original handwriting, you will still be able to see it.

Now, Mr. Hong Xiang asked him to imitate handwriting.

Is it to see if he has the ability to imitate handwriting?

But directly asking him to imitate... don't you just pack up the reason?

It doesn't matter, just try to imitate at this time, but the final written words are still your own style.He also changed the handwriting of what Mr. Hong Xiang said just now, and used the handwriting of the [-]-character composition.

"It's written in a similar way. There are three days' worth of documents here, but sometimes because the handwriting doesn't look like the people in various departments suspect that I didn't correct the documents... Heh, the follow-up is very troublesome." Hong Xiang sighed and smiled helplessly. With a sound.

It's a threat!This is a threat!

Mr. Hong Xiang asked him to imitate that handwriting!

Ogiwara Kenji's hand that was about to write stopped.

What to do... If the imitation of the handwriting proves that he has the ability to change the handwriting, the authenticity of the composition as the original handwriting will also be doubted.

But if you can't imitate it... This is obviously a very important document, and Mr. Fujino specially told him to send it to Mr. Hong Xiang's house.And Mr. Hong Xiang just emphasized that he should imitate something similar, if not——

"Matsutani deliberately opened the file to make corrections in my name, did you want to experience my work in advance?"

One shot to death!

As a low-level transparent person who has just entered Hong Kong, Kenji Ogihara has no right to speak in front of Hongxiang.If Hongxiang insists on saying this, then the truth is like this.

And so far, he has not shown his supernatural ability like Kijiro Kajii, and he has the identity of an "outsider"; he is not as outstanding as Miya Yin Amuryu, who has perfected many tasks when he first joined the guerrillas. He also heard Mr. Fujino mention Uryu Miyane's name in the morning.

Matsutani Daguang without any outstanding ability is worthless.

With a resume from a third-rate university majoring in chemical engineering, he can only make small bombs/bombs by himself, but Hong Kong gangsters are not short of talents now, and his little cleverness is nothing in front of real people.

[Take the low-level route and collect some evidence in ordinary tasks. 】

Ogiwara Kenji hated this ordinary character for a moment.He obviously said from the very beginning that he wanted to show his own value, but he had no desire to climb up from the very beginning.

As the morning passed, Ogiwara Kenji's complexion became worse and worse, and he finally imitated Hong Xiang's handwriting.

Rather than suspecting that there is no error in the handwriting of the current composition, it is better to save this little life first.

When he finally left and stepped out of the room, the black-haired young man hugged the cowhide bag tightly, took a deep breath, and let go of his nervous emotions.

"Is he not feeling well?" Looking at Ogiwara Kenji's almost pale lips, Hongxiang was a little confused.

The young man with dark green hair glanced at Hong Xiang's puzzled green eyes, "Maybe."