Hong Kong and black temporary workers

The warm orange light of the setting sun swayed through the large floor-to-ceiling windows in this bungalow, half of which was slightly twilight and half almost dark.

"...Ah? This is me..." Oda Saku opened his eyes in confusion, before realizing what was going on, he subconsciously caught the girl who couldn't support herself and fell down.

Blood stained his shoulder.

"boss……?"

No one responded.

If he hadn't been able to feel Li Wangshu's breathing, he would almost have thought that the boss had changed his life for another.

"Odasaku...!"

Odasaku turned his head and looked at Dazai who had no black cloak and no bandages on his eyes.He showed an expression that was about to shed tears, which was the closest to... a normal human being's expression among Dazai's expressions that Oda Saku had seen.

"Ah. Am I not dead? What's going on here?"

It is familiar, Odasaku's flat tone.

"Yes, the hidden boss, no, Shu Jiang saved you—"

Li Wangshu coughed violently, and before Dazai could say anything, he stretched out his hand to him, "Paper. If there is no paper, a bandage will do."

Dazai was uncharacteristically docile, "Yes. Here is the handkerchief."

She struggled to take the handkerchief, then got out of Odasaku's arms, took the plain white handkerchief and wiped her face unceremoniously.

"In short, Shu-chan has another super-unexpected ability. After pushing me away from the invalidated ability, I successfully rescued Oda Tsukuru who was about to die."

Taking a photo with his mobile phone, after making sure that there was no blood left on his face, Li Wangshu restored the plain whiteness of the handkerchief.

"Ah. I hope you can keep this a secret from me."

She casually tossed the handkerchief back to Dazai, then turned to look at Odasaku who was still unresponsive.

"Not one of the brats died." Li Wangshu said in a low voice.

"It's on the second floor of my tavern. But I'm sorry, the store owner was too late to save me when I arrived."

Odasaku's eyes lighted up little by little, and then darkened for a moment when he talked about the store.

His voice was a little hoarse, "It's okay...it's okay. This is already good. At least I..."

Li Wangshu gave a low laugh, and reached out to rub Odasaku's head.

As if comforting something.

Just like she used to be when she was soothed.

"Sin does cut off some roads, and sin does have retribution one day."

[The mistakes I have made are indeed irreparable and unavoidable. ]

"but--"

[but--]

"Now is the time to grasp. Before everything is final, fulfill your ideals. Oda Saku."

[From now on, it's a new day.The meaning of life lies in the courage to bear it all. ]

After she finished speaking, she stood up, and the air was filled with silence.

"I really didn't expect that Shu-chan would give Odasaku a drink of chicken soup." Dazai said with a smile, "Although Odasaku seems very moved, I still want to remind Shu-chan."

"You know the consequences of coming here... right?"

"..."

Li Wangshu snorted, brushed the folds of his clothes, lowered his head indifferently, looked directly at Dazai, "Of course I know."

Oda: "Know? What?"

Dazai is still smiling. When the bandage is gone, he seems to have been baptized in an instant, washing away most of the black mud on his body, or suddenly put on a layer of white skin, "Shu Jiang has already Do you want to leave? But, I’m afraid I won’t be able to leave now.”

Odasaku was silent for a while, then whispered, "Sorry, it's because of me."

Hearing these words, she sighed and whispered, "Don't be sorry. Are we friends?"

"It's fine for Dazai, it's fine for you, and it's fine for Ango. If possible, I hope to have a chance to drink together in the future. Even if it's not in Last Dream."

A group of mafias in black appeared in the bungalow with guns in hand.

"After all, after waking up from the dream, there is no need to hold memories anymore."

Her words clearly meant something.

Li Wangshu's and Dazai's gazes met in a hurry, and then a sentence that was so low that it seemed that there was no words came over lightly.

"Go to the Armed Detective Agency."

She approached the silent Mafioso.

The raised gun was cut off by Qiqi when she took the last step.

"Should you be listening? Your Excellency the leader."

Facing the panicked crowd, Li Wangshu showed a refreshing and beautiful smile, and his little tiger teeth showed cutely, "I am Li Wangshu from the Li family. I hope to make a deal with you."

After a while, a voice with a weak electric current came from the crowd.

"Welcome Miss Li to come to Hong Kong as a guest."

The crowd automatically gave way to a passage.

Li Wangshu walked over step by step, stepping into the obscurity from the place where there was still afterglow, without looking back at the two behind him, the sand-colored windbreaker drew a sharp arc.

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The top floor of the mafia building should have a very beautiful view, because from the floor-to-ceiling windows, the surrounding scenery is unobstructed-this is the tallest building.

Just like the current position of the port mafia in Yokohama.

"Oops. Welcome."

It was said that he was a guest, but Li Wangshu seemed to be escorted to the chief's office.

Along the way, she kept rubbing her phone.

To be honest, there are many opportunities for her to contact Master and the Li family.

But she still didn't make contact in the end.

What you have to do, you should do it yourself.

"Ah, I didn't expect that I would step here. After all, I'm going to face the famous leader of Hong Kong gangsters." Li Wangshu still kept his hands in his pockets, with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Mori Ogai."

Mori Ogai showed a kind smile.

It’s just that it’s the same as Dazai’s smile before—it’s full of black mud.

Li Wangshu looked at him without any fear, and his smile did not change at all.

There seemed to be two auras colliding in the air. In the end, the girl lowered her eyebrows slightly, restrained her aura and spoke first.

"Presumably, an excellent supernatural being who doesn't kill people and a restless cadre are not what you want."

When she said this, her tone was very casual, but it did not reduce the certainty of the sentence at all. On the contrary, it was precisely because of this casualness that she felt that everything was under control.

"So, an excellent killer with various relationships, do you like it?"

Mori Ogai laughed and narrowed his purple eyes, "Isn't that enough? Miss Li."

He crossed his hands into a tower, raised his legs, and exuded an aura of elegance and indifference.

Sure enough, he is an old fox who taught Dazai.

Li Wangshu slightly closed his eyelids, then opened them again, his pupils were transparent.

"Yeah. Not enough."

Mori Ogai raised the corners of his lips, as if expecting what she would say.

"Because of my identity, my subordinate status must have a time limit. However, I can connect you with the Li family and help you broaden the market as much as possible, but I can't guarantee what can be done. At the same time, there are Italian Vongola Mafia, I should and can help a little."

"It's really a lot of shackles."

Li Wangshu clenched her hand slightly, but then relaxed again, she didn't want to be seen as lacking confidence.

"But—five years."

Li Wangshu was stunned for a moment, and met Mori Ogai's dull eyes.

It stepped on the bottom line of her psychological expectations very well.

What a master at manipulating people's hearts, Mori Ogai.

"It only takes five years. At the same time, I will hand over the [Silver Oracle] that gave up the pursuit."

"Wow, is that good? They haven't left yet."

Mori Ogai did not answer.

The smiles between the two were filled with tacit coldness.

Li Wangshu shrugged, took a step forward with his left foot, knelt down on one knee, clenched his right hand in front of his chest, and lowered his head.

"Subordinate Li Wangshu, for the next five years, he will be at his disposal. Please give me your advice."

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Two weeks later.

Last Nightmare has officially closed its doors.

Li Wangshu was assigned to be directly under Zhongye who was on a business trip abroad.

Akutagawa was promoted to be the leader of the guerrillas directly under the leader.

Dazai and Odasaku started the file cleansing.

Above, the tavern owner, began to double as a Mafia.

The author has something to say: Shortness is the daily life of the exam month (x

As I said before, the Internet speed is the eldest lady of the Li family, so it is impossible to stay in Hong Kong and Hei as subordinates all the time.At least it is impossible now, but Chief Sen is already very satisfied with the benefits she can bring.

It's simply a bargain.

As for the future...it depends...

Then, five years is the time when the main line of Conan and Wenye starts.

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Thank you little angel Lu Ai for dropping ten bottles of nutrient solution (*￣3)(ε￣*)

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