Hong Kong and black temporary workers

Half an hour later, Li Wangshu and Li Xiaolang sat comfortably at the dining table, drank the black tea prepared by the butler, and had a sinful late-night supper.

Supper: special siu mai.

It's still piping hot.

"Using my strength on such things." Li Xiaolang choked speechlessly, feeling helpless, "What a waste."

"No." Li Wangshu swallowed a mouthful of siu mai, "You think, delicious siu mai must be hot, the one just out of the cage."

"...I prefer fresh shrimp siu mai." Li Xiaolang complained.

"Yeah? This is the specialty siu mai that I specially bought for you." Li Wangshu said dissatisfiedly, turning his chopsticks in his hands, "Although I prefer fresh shrimp siu mai."

"... Oh." Li Xiaolang was indifferent.

Li Wangshu grinned, turned around and waved to the busy butler, "Hey, Wen Bo! Come on, let's eat together! It's really hard for you to run around with this kid."

"Hey! Li Wangshu!" Li Xiaolang felt the veins popping up in his head, and gritted his teeth.

"What's the matter?" Li Wangshu took a sip of tea and pretended to be listening.Li Xiaolang lowered his head angrily, took a bite of siu mai, and stopped talking.

Wen Bo smiled and said, "It won't be hard. Long time no see, Miss Wang Shu." He tidied up the things in his hand and sat down on the side of the table, where the bowls, chopsticks and plates were already placed.

Li Wangshu toasted Wen Bo and smiled.

*******

In the end, he obviously didn't feel like doing anything. He just took a shower and changed into the pajamas he bought on the way back. It was almost ten o'clock.

It was completely dark, and there were no pedestrians on the road, but there was a lot of magic hidden in it.

Li Wangshu occupied a room with a balcony, and looked outside with his hands in his trouser pockets.

So what exactly is a Clow card?The Li family doesn't have any spells, so why should they inherit it.

I don't understand.

Ask that kid tomorrow.

*********

The weather was fine, and when Li Wangshu woke up, the sun had already penetrated through the undrawn curtains.

Tiny dust, moving slowly in the sunlight, seems to be floating in the air, and it can't see the landing.

Li Wangshu rolled on the bed, then sat up neatly.She turned on her cell phone beside her pillow and glanced at the time.

Six seventeen.

I don't know if the little wolf is up or not.

After washing up, she changed back into her Taoist robe—other clothes are still in the process of being mailed—and performed a set of Tai Chi in the room, and her movements were smoother than flowing water.

After finishing this set, I switched to other boxing styles without stopping in between.

She punched continuously for half an hour, and finally breathed out slowly when she stopped, without sweating a bit.

Stretching his waist, Li Wangshu twisted his neck back and forth, opened the door and walked out of the room, saying hello to the busy Wen Bo.

"Good morning, Wimber."

"Good morning, Miss Wangshu."

"You got up too late." Li Xiaolang was sitting on the seat reading a book, but when he saw Li Wangshu coming out, he immediately hated it.

"Huh?" Li Wangshu raised his eyebrows, but also looked disgusted, "My sister practiced boxing for half an hour, have you practiced sword?"

Li Xiaolang rolled his eyes skyward, "Then do you still need to ask?"

Wen Bo put the hot breakfast on the table at this time, hey, it looks like it came out just right.

Li Wangshu sat down obediently because he was satisfied, ignored Li Xiaolang's dislike, and raised his hand to pick up the chopsticks.

"Ah, let's forget about eating and sleeping without talking this time." Li Wangshu looked at the little wolf who was obviously waiting for her to ask about the Clow card and said.

"...You didn't do it yesterday." Li Xiaolang remained disgusted.

Li Wangshu is used to this kid's arrogance, and ignores his disgust, "So what is the Clow card?"

Before Li Xiaolang could answer, she continued.

"Is the Li family not enough for you? Come here to accept foreign inheritance."

When Li Wangshu said this, his tone was the same as the last sentence, and his face was also gentle, and it was completely impossible to see that she was throwing a cold question.

Li Xiaolang was stunned by this sudden blow.

Her movements are gentle and graceful, but her aura is very cold, like shattered ice, piercing into the body of the person she is looking directly at, it will soon melt, and then her whole body is clammy and cold.Li Wangshu's pupils also darkened, more intense than usual amber.In such an aura, she seemed to be able to draw a sword at any time.

"Why don't you speak?"

"Miss Wang Shu, do you want milk or soy milk?" Wen Bo asked.

"Soymilk!" Li Wangshu naturally looked up at Wen Bo, pure and lovely.Li Xiaolang came back to his senses, turned his head away, and stopped looking at her.

A glass of milk was placed in front of him at this moment.

Li Xiaolang also looked up at Wen Bo, and whispered a thank you, Wen Bo smiled kindly, with the tenderness of pampering a child.

At this moment, a gust of wind happened to blow from the open window, and the hair of the three of them swayed gently in the wind, especially the two minors, whose fine hair on the sideburns swept across their cheeks, making them a little itchy.

"The original owner of the Clow card, Clow Reed, is half of the Li family blood!" Li Xiaolang scratched his head, with a troubled expression on his face, and explained reluctantly, "It doesn't mean that he will inherit His inheritance is mainly a trial! A trial."

"Really?" Li Wangshu took a sip of soy milk, and Li Xiaolang felt that she was drinking tea, "I think you were quite sincere yesterday."

Li Xiaolang was deflated, and became angry from embarrassment, "Cousin! Are you still listening!"

Because of the thing about competing with people, heck, it's really easy to get ahead.

"Hey, listen." Li Wangshu has returned to his usual smile, a beautiful girl with an innocent appearance, "Wen Bo! I want to drink oolong~!"

"Okay, Miss Wang Shu, I'll prepare now."

********

"Kuro... card?" Dazai touched his chin, "What kind of superpower is that? Can it control the wind? Or can it create the wind?"

It sounds like a surprise.

Osamu Dazai slumped on the chair wearing earphones, yawned big, and wiped away the physiological teardrops from the corners of his eyes with his hands.

In fact, he hasn't slept enough, but yesterday's suicide wound was a little painful, which woke him up.He was a little dazed when he woke up—he hadn't seen the morning sun for a long time.

Compared with the time when he usually started working, today he is really dedicated and deserves a salary increase.

But when he put on the earphones, he never expected that the boss had already woken up. As a tavern owner, he shouldn't have woken up so early.

Where she went, the entrance was not far enough from the living room, and the bugs could still barely hear the conversations of the people in the room.

Because the bug newly developed by Hong Kong Hei is on the sole of her shoe, with a small body and great energy, it is not easy for a dog to take it with her.

In a corner of the office, Dazai dug out a can of crabmeat and barely made it up for breakfast.

"The boss is indeed an interesting person. Well, Miss Wang Shu."

Dazai muttered to himself, took out a pen from the table, took out some blank papers, pulled out the cap of the pen, thought for a while, and immediately wrote a few lines.

If Li Wangshu himself were here, he would definitely dislike Dazai, so he would tear up the white paper and throw it away.

After all, it's really not a good thing to be considered interesting by this person.

Dazai threw away the empty can, folded the paper and stuffed it into his pocket. Wearing a black coat and wearing earphones, Dazai pushed open the office door and began to cause trouble in the world——he wandered around.

The news from the earphones flowed into his ears continuously.

About magic power, Clow cards, and a little news about the Li family in Hong Kong.

In fact, it was already very hot, and Dazai relied on the air conditioner in the Ganghei Building to wear such thick clothes, especially with the bandages on his face.

Along the way, he didn't meet a few people, and everyone he met had expressions of fear and trepidation that seemed to be carved out of a mold, which was very boring.

But it's normal that there are few people. After all, it's only after seven o'clock, and it's not yet the normal working time.

What's more, as a mafia, how can the working hours be so fixed?

"Dazai!"

Dazai pressed the headset, ignored the voice behind him as if nothing had happened, and continued walking.Without taking two steps, he flexibly bent down, and lightly dodged the long legs that were suddenly kicked high.

The person who came was a young man in a black coat, black trousers and black hat.

"Ah, the black little dwarf, really fierce." Dazai stood up straight and turned around, hanging the earphones around his neck, his eyes filled with dislike for his partner.

"What? Isn't this deaf? Mackerel." Zhong also showed a mad smile, put his hands in his pockets, and stood firmly, "Hey, why did you change your sex today? You came so early."

"Eh——?" Dazai prolonged his voice on purpose, with a pure and bewildered look on his face, "Slug, what are you talking about? I—I—do—understand——"

"You bastard—" Chuya raised his fist and punched Dazai in the face.

"The boss is from the Li family in China." Dazai suddenly put on a serious expression, and said the business in a low voice.

The fist was forcefully restrained in front of the black-haired young man, and the wind of the fist whipped up the scattered hair, which was enough to show the strength of the punch. If it hit firmly, Dazai would probably be able to fly.

Dazai didn't show a look of panic, but smiled slightly at the hastily received punch.

Zhong also looked up at the man slightly, and after confirming that he was not playing with him, he suddenly said with a strange expression, "You just know?"

This was the same as Chuya knew about it before, but his partner Dazai understood what he meant.

——You have known this boss for so long, and you just figured out his origin?It's a bit embarrassing.

"Well, because the boss has always been paying attention." Dazai shrugged his shoulders, kind of explaining something, and then showed a smile of unknown meaning, "But recently he suddenly relaxed."

So I think there must be something wrong with it.

"?" Zhong also withdrew his fist, and his black gloved hand naturally hung down at his side, looking very relaxed, but in fact, he was in a state of being able to instantly tense his muscles to launch an attack at any time. "What purpose did she achieve?"

This is the first reaction of normal thinking.

A person from other forces came to Hong Kong to become a tavern owner. There must be some purpose that they don't know. Now that she is not afraid of being exposed, she must have finished what she has to do.

Dazai turned around and continued walking in the original direction, waving his hands, "There is no conflict of interest between the Li family of China and Hong Kong gangsters. I can't think of her purpose, and she seems very casual."

"So?" Zhongya followed his footsteps, wanting to hear his opinion.

"So, I think she really doesn't want to be a tavern owner, does she? Change her career to be a dessert shop owner or something." Dazai said nonsense words in a serious manner, and Jaejoong said "Huh?" in confusion, and did made a concluding statement.

"I lied to you."

"Huh?! Too-zai!!"

Chuya yelled and gave Dazai a sideways kick, and Dazai dodged to the side as if he had expected it, and slipped away very fast.

Zhong also felt like a fool [beep——] for wanting to hear his opinion, he was clearly making fun of himself!

Open up!

"Don't run!!"

However, foreign powers...

When Nakaya was chasing Dazai, he took some time to think about it, he should go there more to drink.

The author has something to say: the bug is in the place where the sole is recessed, the weather has not rained for two days and the weather is good, so it survived

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