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This supper was quite enjoyable.

Xia Jiang even tried Zhongye's wine.

Because there was still work to do the next day, Zhongya just opened a bottle of low-alcohol sparkling wine.Even for a person like him who has a very poor drinker, this sparkling wine can only be regarded as a drink.

The fat of A5 Wagyu beef is very rich, and the beautiful snow pattern penetrates into the red texture, showing a perfect marble pattern.

It was tender on the palate, but at the same time...fatty.

Zhong Ye only ate a small half and couldn't eat anymore.

He looked at Xia Jiang.

The girl also seemed a little distressed, she was trying hard to eat the small pieces of meat that had been cut.

At the same time, she drinks sparkling water very frequently, and it takes several mouthfuls of sparkling water to eat a bite of beef.

"Hey...enough is enough, if you can't eat it, don't eat any more."

He was also a little helpless, he understood this kind of mentality very well - when he ate A5 Wagyu beef for the first time, he was surprised at the value of this piece of beef, and based on the principle of not wasting food, he ate the [-]-gram wagyu beef without any leftovers. I finished my steak, and I was so tired that I didn't eat for two days.

To say why...

He used to be poor. When he was at the "sheep" before, he would be happy for a long time even eating a good meal. He was not willing to waste such good food.

When his income matches this steak, he will no longer force himself to buy CDs for the price of food.He eats such expensive food to enjoy the food, but if he gets tired and continues to eat, enjoying becomes a kind of torture.

"I'm sorry." Xia Jiang put down his fork sullenly. "It's rare that you cook by yourself, but I didn't eat it clean."

Right.

Speaking of etiquette, it is not very polite to leave food when enjoying the food cooked by the other party.

"It's really too tired, I can't finish it by myself." Zhong Ye said: "Leave it there, someone will come to clean it up after dawn."

Xia Jiang put the knife and fork on the plate carefully, not to stain the tablecloth.

She carried the remaining pack of jelly and went downstairs with the suitcase. When she closed the door, she greeted Zhong Ye: "Senior, tomorrow...no, see you in the morning."

Zhong also nodded, and replied seriously: "Okay, see you in the morning."

It's strange, he should feel troubled obviously.After finally getting a rest time, someone woke him up in the middle of the night to deal with Xia Jiang's troublesome problem.Not only did he not beat Xia Jiang, but he also taught her well, and even cooked for her——

But after all the troubles, Zhongye's mood was relieved and happy.

He even began to look forward to it, and went to work after dawn.

He suspected that he was driven crazy by work and his brain was broken.

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When Xia Jiang appeared in the underground garage early the next morning, he had obviously just dug himself out of the pillow for less than 5 minutes.Her fluffy brown curly hair was messed up and even circled around her neck.Xia Jiang tilted her head, maybe it was because she was not awake, when she saw Zhong Ye, she smiled foolishly.

Nakaya opened his eyes wide and turned his head to open the car door.

The sleepy voice was a bit vague, and what came out was the usual greeting: "Good morning, senior."

Zhong Ye responded after a while: "...Good morning, Xia Jiang."

He didn't start after he got in the car, he was still waiting, Xia Jiang sat in the back seat of his car or the co-pilot.But he forgot that after Xia Jiang became a regular, he seldom picked up Xia Jiang when he went to the port mafia in the morning-so, neither of them should have the habit of waiting and rubbing cars.

Zhong also waited and waited, but there was no sound of opening the car door.

He looked around, only to see Xia Jiang staggering towards the bicycle parking area, and she even yawned.

ha?

Sleepy like this can also ride a bicycle?

The light on Chuya's phone turned on. He thought there was some news, but after turning on the screen, he found out that it was a piece of news—"A man in Yokohama was driving tired and caused a series of car accidents on the road."

Zhong Ye: "..."

While tired driving is not the same as tired cycling, both are dangerous.

"Xia Jiang, stop riding a bicycle." Zhong also pushed down the window of the co-pilot. "I'll take you to headquarters."

"Okay ~ thank you senior~" I don't know if it's because he didn't wake up, Xia Jiang's voice was soft.

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Facts have proved that Xia Jiang really did not wake up.

Once she wakes up, she will become that ruthless black-hearted doctor again, the kind of part-time killer.

Mori Ogai, as the leader of the port organization, has a pair of eyes that are good at identifying talents, and a mind that is proficient in how to use talents.

...and a black heart that squeezes the value of his subordinates to the extreme.

Just as Chuya parked his car in the port organization's garage, the task given by the leader was issued.Mori Ogai asked Zhongya to partner with Xia Jiang to deal with a group of guys who coveted the smuggled arms of the port organization, and there were quite a few of them.

On the warehouse street in Yokohama, no police dared to patrol here, only the port organization's own people kept watch day and night.

Under normal circumstances, the guys who rob supplies will act at night and will not do things at dawn.Therefore, the members of the port organization, whose defense was at the lowest level, were caught off guard by the foreign enemies who came to attack.

Before Zhong Ye drove to the warehouse street, he looked at Xia Jiang and asked, "Have you brought the knife?"

"Just use this one." Xia Jiang pointed to the knife lying on the back seat. It was the one Mori Ogai gave her yesterday. The scabbard was golden and blue, and it came from my wife's family.

Zhong Ye asked, "This isn't your knife, is it? Can it be used smoothly?"

Xia Jiang opened his eyes, took the knife on the back seat, grabbed the handle and pulled out a piece.

"It's okay, the design of this knife itself is no different from that of ordinary Japanese swords." Xia Jiang put away the knife and held it directly in his hand this time. "It's not the knife that matters, it's the person holding the knife."

Zhong Ye: "...You pretend to be a master, and you look decent."

"I'm not pretending." Xia Jiang calmly denied, "I'm very good, that's the truth."

Chuya let out a laugh from his nose.

He held the steering wheel and slammed it to the right, almost throwing Xia Jiang out of the car window.

Farting again, nasty brat.

However, this self-confident and proud appearance is much better than the appearance of crying and admitting that he was weak when he was a child.

"If you are very good, prove it to me yourself."

Zhong also stepped on the accelerator, and the red modified car rushed towards the warehouse street like flying, and the tires rubbed against the ground to produce golden sparks.

The supernatural power was activated, and the car jumped out high, heading straight to the top of Warehouse Street.

Xia Jiang closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his green eyes were half as cold as ice and snow.She buckled the safety lock on the car door, opened the door, and leaped down holding the Japanese sword in the gust of wind.

Zhong Yuan was stunned by this series of handsome movements.

The gravity user yelled at high altitude: "Hey, wait, I want you to prove your strength, not to jump off the car! What if you fall to your death from such a high place?"

But this worry is unnecessary.

Xia Jiang slashed back the enemy who was fighting with the port organization, and the scabbard ruthlessly dug into the wall, allowing her to land unscathed.

Both the enemy and our own people were stunned by the foreign aid from the Heavenly Department, and they didn't move for a while.

Xia Jiang lowered his body slightly and took a deep breath amidst the blood waterfall he set off.

When she swung the knife, the world seemed to be quiet.

The knife was as cold as frost, exuding a cold and silent breath.

The silver-white knife light flashed so fast that it was easy to miss it even if you didn't blink your eyes.

When Xia Jiang used the scalpel, he was like a ghost wandering in the battlefield, erratic.

But when she was holding the Japanese sword, there was a silvery white lightning, and where the silvery light flashed, only blood gushed out and the beheaded enemies remained.

When Zhong Ye landed, it wasn't his flashy and high-profile appearance, but his late arrival—this battlefield had already been settled first, and there was no room for him to perform.

Xia Jiang flicked lightly, and the blood on the blade splattered on the walls of Warehouse Street.

She didn't get a drop of blood on her and was clean from head to toe.Holding a silver-white blade, she looked out of place on the blood-stained forbidden soil.

"..." Zhong also suffocated for a moment.

Not bragging, she is really good.

Zhong also had no doubt that her knife could split bullets.

Xia Jiang walked past him with a knife in his hand. When passing by him, Zhong was in a daze for a moment, and couldn't even feel her breath.

Before he had time to react, someone patted his shoulder from behind, almost jumping out in fright.

"Senior, help me—" Xia Jiang who patted him on the shoulder was very innocent, pointing to the scabbard cut into the wall and said: "It's too high, I can't take it off."

Zhong Ye: "..."