[Comprehensive] Hong Kong black acquisition plan

Sen Owai looked at the Mirufiore ring in his hand suspiciously, what happened just now?

Fukuzawa Yukichi turned to Mori Okai,

"Doctor stop playing, she will be scared to cry by you."

"Mo~ I didn't expect Annabelle-kun to compromise so easily."

"???"

General Senou returned the ring to Annabella who hadn't reacted yet.

"It seems that the orders issued with this ring of the leader have the same irresistible and coercive effect as the Hong Kong Hei's silver metaphor."

"Da~"

Annabelle's eyes were wide open in a daze, and tears kept rolling out of them, blurring her vision.

"You, Chief Sen?"

Surprised by her sudden tears, Sen Owai hurriedly said,

"I was just joking with Annabelle-kun."

Said Senou Wai touched her chin and said,

"Although Annabelle-kun is a bit troublesome about settling in Yokohama, Annabelle-kun has indeed saved Yokohama from a lot of troublemakers. Ah, Nakaya-kun has been working harder since living with Annabella-kun It's over."

"!!!"

Only then did Annabella realize that she had been tricked by Sen Owai, she stood up abruptly and snatched the handkerchief from the gentleman's Guangjin Liulang and turned to wipe the tears on her face.

"Don't tell anyone what happened just now! Anyone who dares to tell what happened just now, I will kill you!"

#milk fierce,milk fierce#

Annabella clenched the ring in her hand and said angrily to Sen Owai,

"You too! The leader ring of Mirufiore has the highest authority and effectiveness. Anyone who holds this ring and speaks to members of the Mirufiore family is equivalent to giving a leader order to the person in front of him! That is irresistible If you don't know the situation, don't talk to people with this ring!"

Sen Owai smiled at the furious Annabella,

"Well~ I didn't know that things would be so serious, it was just a coincidence."

The veins on Annabelle's forehead popped,

"Don't underestimate the Mirufiore ring! Do you think this kind of thing can be used to make fun of!? This is it, Mirufiore! Leader! The ring! Even a dog can hold it An order to all the members of Mirufiore! And it is God's will! It is the highest level among all the leader's orders and the only one that requires the recitation of the double flower oath! It is an order of God's will that cannot be repented, modified, stopped and disobeyed! Even I have never given an order of this level! Don't mess around with the ring!"

Sen Owai scratched his head in embarrassment and smiled,

"Ahaha, Annabella-kun and Chuya-kun are talking more and more alike."

"How can it be repaired! Are you still a leader like this? Give me back the token of leader Mirufiore!"

Annabella rudely snatched the pure gold badge that Sen Owai took out from his pocket,

"I shouldn't have entrusted you with the position of leader. I don't want to care about your crap anymore. If you encounter this kind of thing in the future, you can wait for your own death! Ahhh! I will never see you again. You guys! Damn it! Why should I meddle in my own business!"

Annabella, who was talking to herself, put the badge and ring into her pocket and glared fiercely at Sen-Oh,

"You are not allowed to detain Mr. Chuya tonight, let him go home early! Otherwise, you will be at your own peril! I am so mad! I am so mad!"

With her feet off the ground, Annabella quickly left in front of them, and she could vaguely hear her angrily muttering to herself.Sen Owai restrained his awkward smile when facing Annabella, and watched her flying in the air from the back.

As long as the port mafia still has the bargaining chip of Mr. Zhongye, then the port mafia will have the safest thick shield in the world.

His behavior just now was a joke, rather than a dangerous temptation.

Fortunately, leader Annabella also discovered his temptation, which also showed that he still held a request belonging to the leader of the Mirufiore family.Both of them knew very well that this request would not be used. Holding the rope in his hand, the beast that trampled the world under his feet would not lose control. Even if the beast was walking in Yokohama, he could sleep peacefully at night.

"How can it be repaired (▼皮▼#)"

Annabella was still a little bit resentful, but she felt wronged more than angry.

#People need Mr. Zhongye’s kisses, hugs, and holding high to get better#

#领先生从下的病恩 need subordinate meat·compensation#

"Hmph, annoying Senouwai."

"Ding ding ding~"

Fyodor listened to the music coming from the earphones and didn't feel that his subordinates were arrested, so he stood up and said,

"Mach's "The Passion of Matthew", it's time to retreat, first use the smuggling boat to leave the city. The opponent is easier to deal with than imagined, and it will be eliminated next time."

Suddenly Fyodor stopped in his footsteps, his scarlet eyes narrowed slightly, and he tilted his head to look at Osamu Dazai who was sitting in the same coffee shop with him in disbelief.

"Yo, what a nice coffee shop."

"Drink, drink~"

Fyodor's breathing was so heavy that it could be clearly heard in the elegant and quiet shop, Osamu Dazai smiled at him,

"Sure enough, you look shocked. You want to ask why I appear here, right? In fact, I didn't expect that there would be a helper, but after all, it was that person's call, so it can be regarded as a hit. "

Fitzgerald, who was reading the black and white newspaper vertically, looked up at Fyodor and smiled,

"Long time no see, Mouse."

Fyodor's smile twisted,

"It's really wonderful, it's the eye of God, isn't it?"

"So, it is the Unmistakable Eye formed by integrating all the surveillance images in the city. With the help of its power, I found this place. While you are focusing on the base and Anna Bellasang, the exchange is to get back The hidden property of the [combination] that was stolen by you."

Fitzgerald picked up the coffee and said softly,

"Although it is a piece of property that you don't want, it's still somewhat unpleasant to be stolen by a mouse. Moreover, thanks to you, I was able to talk to that person, and I also got some precious information."

"Da da da~"

"We will take over from now on, no problem, Dazai-kun?"

The Black Troop of the Supernatural Secret Service and Ango Sakaguchi walked in from the door and surrounded Fyodor.Osamu Dazai didn't care much.

"Okay, anyway, that's why I'm notifying you guys. But please wait, Sakaguchi-san, Majin has another guest who's late."

Ango Sakaguchi pushed his glasses,

"That person?"

Osamu Dazai picked up the coffee and said with a smile,

"Yes, that's the person you were thinking of, Sakaguchi-san, although it's a bit late."

Fitzgerald didn't care much,

"Waiting for a lady is a gentleman's accomplishment."

As soon as the voice fell, another person walked in outside the door.

"Dazai, Fitzgerald, you guys are pretty punctual."

With a straight face, Annabella directly bypassed Fyodor who was surrounded by supernatural agents, and sat down on the empty chair between the two of them.

"It's rare for Miss Crazy to be late. She seems to be in a bad mood?"

"Ah, I'm angry."

"..."

Because Annabelle's unexpected appearance and interruption made the originally somewhat complicated tense atmosphere suddenly become strange.

Fitzgerald nodded to Annabella and said,

"Long time no see, Lady Annabelle. I thought you contacted me today because you figured it out. I didn't expect you to know the detective agency."

"The information about [Group] was given from me, do you have any opinions?"

Fitzgerald raised his eyebrows, it seems that the relationship between the two is not so good.

"Don't dare."

"Swallow it back if you have any opinions, I'm not interested in knowing now."

Annabella stretched out her fingers unhappily and naturally moved the coffee in front of Osamu Dazai away, resting her chin with one hand and gloating at Fyodor who was surrounded,

"It's not as good a show as you describe it, Mouse. Have you figured out how to make it up to me?"

Fyodor pursed his lips and smiled lightly,

"So that's it. Miss Annabelle never thought of staying in the appreciation seats from the very beginning. Even your abdication and intervention are just a cover to distract me, because I'm wary of you."

"Well, I'm glad you're only reacting now. But why don't you say it's because you're afraid of me? It's important to admit your heart."

Annabella lazily narrowed her eyes and said to him,

"And, I clearly warned you. Dazai, what do you want me to leave on him? What do you think of a wound that is a hundred times worse than the one you suffered?"

Osamu Dazai turned his head to Fyodor and rubbed his chin with a smile,

"That's it~"

Sakaguchi Ango coughed at the two of them and reminded,

"Ahem, don't discuss in front of government officials how to do things that violate the regulations."

Annabella shrugged and said,

"Then just pretend you didn't see it. If you talk too much, I'll cut down the budget of the Supernatural Secret Service Division next month."

"...you have 1 minute."

Ango Sakaguchi turned his back, pretending that he didn't see anything, and he didn't hear Annabelle's complaints about being blinded by money.

"Dazai, please."

Annabella waved her hands to signal Osamu Dazai, and Fyodor was the fish on the chopping board.Dazai said with a smile,

"Then please ask Annabella-san to put on the supernatural power-limiting device for the demon. No one but Annabella-san can put it on him, right?"

"It's that simple? Don't you need me to cut off his fingers one by one for you?"

Annabella controlled the sharp blade around Fyodor, and he could even feel that his neck, nose and mouth were covered with cold metal particles invisible to the naked eye.

"Or, let the metal drill into his body to vent your anger. I have never tried anyone who can bear the metal walking in his body for more than 1 minute."

Ango Sakaguchi looked at his watch and said,

"Seven seconds left."

"Give me 3 more minutes, and next year, I will increase your budget by ten times."

Fitzgerald tilted his head and said,

"This business is not very cost-effective."

Annabelle ignored Fitzgerald's "accusation" and said to Osamu Dazai,

"Dazai, think about it slowly. Don't worry, I have a lot of Merufiore's healing medicine on me. I guarantee that he will never die, and there will be no scars left."

"Well, I still stick to my original decision."

Coincidentally, Ango Sakaguchi also turned around,

"Time is up."

Annabella glared at Ango Sakaguchi impatiently,

"Don't even want ten times the budget? Then there is no way for Lianjie to have a marriage deposit."

"I already have this."

Annabelle rolled her eyes at Ango Sakaguchi and moved her fingers lightly, and the ability limiting device in the hands of the soldiers of the Black Army was clasped on Fyodor's wrist.

"Take people away, it's an eyesore."

"Baga~"

The three of them stood at the door and watched Fyodor being taken into the car of the Supernatural Secret Service. Annabela raised her hand and pinched Osamu Dazai's cheek,

"You don't know how to use such a good opportunity to take revenge on your opponent. Those kindhearted people don't need to shine at such a time."

"Hey, I'll pay attention next time."

Osamu Dazai covered his pinched red cheeks and changed the subject,

"It hurts, it hurts, the wound on the stomach is open."

"Here you are, the latest oral formula and ordinary injection formula are in it, both have the same effect, this thing is precious, please use it carefully for me."

Annabella shoved a palm-sized iron box into Dazai Osamu's arms and ordered,

"It will create dependence, so don't use it often."

"Is it a cell-activating agent exclusively used by the Mirufiore family? Annabella-san is really generous."

Osamu Dazai put the iron box into the pocket of the windbreaker without looking at it, and replied perfunctorily,

"Hey hey~"