I'm such a big son

"How is the leader doing now?"

This is the most frequently asked question by several cadres in private recently, and they dare not discuss it in public, so they can only whisper a few words occasionally at work or after get off work.

The one who was asked the most was Guangjin Liulang, the centurion of the Black Lizard, for which he could only smile wryly.

The leader now does not allow any attack-type abilities to approach at all, and those whose abilities are defensive but whose occupation is an assassin are also rejected, and even some completely unacceptable orders are issued from time to time-including but not limited to clearing Kill suspected doctors and nurses, and kill suspicious innocent passers-by.

Even before lunch, the old man will feel that the policy that he nodded and agreed to in the morning is very inappropriate. Not only that, but also call the cadre in charge of the matter outside the door to wantonly reprimand and severely punish.

This kind of internal and external terrorist tyranny began to appear last year, but recently it has intensified due to the sudden deterioration of the leader's health.

If it continues, PortMafia will be dragged into the abyss and destroyed sooner or later due to the madness of the leader.

"I don't know...I've been busy leading the team to carry out orders recently."

That's all he could answer.

Another person who answered the same as him was Mr. Lan Tang, a quasi-cadre of the assassination team who was also no longer allowed to enter the leader's room.

Mr. Lantang's superb professional ability has become a reason to be jealous, but the conflict between him and the intelligence team leader Ozaki Koyo has brought everything to a very strange balance point.

——In fact, Ms. Rimbaud is not as "solitary and gloomy" as she appears on the surface. Rumors that are quietly spreading in the corners that most people can't see have never stopped. If Ms. Hongye makes such rumors "truth" Surrounded by dying leaders.

In the past few days, the leader did not know where he heard that there was an underground black doctor in Leibo Street. He used to be a senior military doctor in the army. Later, he seemed to have done something wrong during the war and his doctor's license was revoked and he was kicked out. So he opened a clinic in that slum... While practicing medicine privately for a living, he used it to collect information and start an intelligence business.

Regarding intelligence, he still believed in his plan from the previous year, and now there was nothing in the organization that he didn't know about, and what Hongye did made him very satisfied.What he valued more was the medical skills of the information dealer—all the doctors in Yokohama were afraid of him, and there were even people who had a heart attack and went to the emergency room as soon as they heard that PortMafia was inviting...

Blatantly trample on his majesty and will!

hateful!They are all villains who disobey him!waste!Rubbish!

All have no value in existence!

The guerrillas and black lizards were frequently dispatched, and the entire Yokohama was stirred up so that the air was filled with the smell of blood.

"Go and send a message to Lantang, I want to see that doctor surnamed Sen. Now! Immediately! Immediately! If you don't come, I will beat him to death and hang him on the sac for public display!"

The order was passed on layer by layer, and it was already half an hour after it reached Rimbaud.The quasi-cadre "Sir" put on his hat, followed by only a deputy who refused to kill, and took the order to go.

——Mr. Lan Tang who is dispatched alone is much more dangerous than leading a group of people, which has become a consensus that PortMafia has known for a long time.

It seems that another doctor is going to die today?

The car was getting better and better, and Sakunosuke Oda sent his boss directly to the entrance of Leibo Street. "Drunken Boat" had disappeared from the car like a ghost. He opened the car door, squinted and looked in the direction of the sudden gunshot, and stroked his hair I still can't think of a reason to be favored by the other party.

He knew that Mr. Lantang was actually Miss Lantang. After all, she had said her name was "Rangna" before.But, from the killer's point of view, this kind of mistake can be made up for by killing the insider.

But she didn't, not only did she not take any action, she didn't have any killing intent, she even transferred herself to her side as an assistant, acquiescing to his fishing but at the same time condoning his insistence on not killing people... You must know that because of this strange Strange insistence, he is already used to staring at everyone, he never expected to meet such a former "colleague" who is also maverick, and he is really a little puzzled.

What is the reason for such a big favor...

Mr. Oda Sakunosuke is also very confused today.

……

Miss Rimbaud came outside Dr. Sen's clinic, and there was a group of wretched-looking rats carrying a "corpse" blocking the door and shouting.

It's really rare, Mori Ogai also had a day when he was blackmailed by someone.The toes of the "corpse" even moved slightly because of the falling flies...

"Oh, I'm only in charge of treating traumatic injuries. The wound is healed and the rest has nothing to do with me. Do you have to blame the doctor for choking to death after eating?"

Mori Ogai is not an honest person, stepping on the threshold while waving his stethoscope while quibbling, Rimbaud thought he was probably a little bored and wanted to have some fun with these rascals.

Really a bad character.

The quasi-cadre who didn't want to line up slowly took out the gun under the eyes of the melon-eating crowd. The audience's eyes gradually became horrified. She unscrewed the silencer, pulled the safety catch, and then shot the "corpse" in the leg.

The sound is also very loud, which sounds very intimidating.

The "corpse" immediately came back to life, hugged its legs and wailed loudly, the "man" in black raised his eyebrows and said, "I heard that Dr. Sen is very good at medicine, please."

"Ah, it turned out to be a rare visitor, Mr. Lan Tang, long time no see, you are as handsome as ever~"

Dr. Sen immediately played seamlessly without any flaws. After hemostasis and bandages, he tapped the bastard's injured leg: "Thank you for providing the props. But as for me, I especially like to collect the old experimental products..."

An expression of eagerness to turn a living person into a specimen.

The rascals had naturally heard of the increasingly violent reputation of the quasi-cadre of PortMafia recently, and even the doctor suddenly became strange. They decisively picked up their companions with a broken leg and ran away, and the onlookers followed suit. all clean.

——Although a close observation revealed that "Mr. Lantang" was as handsome as the rumors said, no one wanted to lose their lives in vain.

Miss Lan Bo put away the gun in her hand, and bowed slightly to Dr. Sen very politely: "As ordered by the leader, I invite you to visit PortMafia as a guest. Perhaps, you would like to have your own hospital?"

This is not coercion, but solicitation. As early as a year ago, Miss Rimbaud reminded Mr. Sen that "the time is coming".

"It's a great honor... Mr. Lantang."

……

Mori Ogai narrowed his eyes——Three moments of conception will soon turn from conception into reality.

Oda Sakunosuke leaned against the car door and was still in deep thought. The sound of footsteps not far away interrupted his thinking, and the young man immediately stood up straight and opened the car door to stand by.

Two people came out from Rabo Street. The one in black was naturally Miss Rimbaud, and the man walking beside her was a little strange.

He was wearing a doctor's usual white long gown, with a stethoscope hanging around his neck, a pen in his left pocket, and a leather outpatient case in his hand.

This man is about 30 years old, he looks right but not left, with black hair scattered on his shoulders, he looks like a down-and-out ordinary person.

— but it only looks like it.

Just from Miss Rimbaud's fearful and respectful behavior, it can be seen that this is a very dangerous person.

Rimbaud sent the doctor into the back seat, closed the car door for him, walked to the front and sat in the passenger seat and said to the assistant: "Go back and report."

The black car slid out immediately and drove straight towards the port.

Everything seems so reasonable, there is nothing to doubt.

A year ago, the leader himself ordered someone to recruit Rimbaud, and a year later, he personally ordered to see the black doctor Mori Ogai. In the future, he will be kicked from the platform into the one-way train leading to hell, probably no wonder others .

"Boss, Dr. Sen is here."

Under the supervision of Guangjin Liulang, Mr. Lantang stood outside the chief's office, which was used as a bedroom. The doctor walked in with the medicine box, and the door closed.

The two martial arts representatives, one old and one young, were left outside, looking at each other in blank dismay.

Hirotsu is a middle-aged man who looks quite gentlemanly and old-fashioned, with neat clothes and a calm demeanor. The monocle on his eye makes him look like the kind of loyal deacon described in the novel.

This deacon, the object of loyalty is PortMafia, not a certain person.

"Mr. Lan Tang, thank you for your hard work."

Standing outside without saying a word was too stupid for the two of them to stand outside without saying a word. Out of courtesy, Guangjin took the initiative to find something to talk to this lonely colleague.

Miss Rimbaud naturally did not ignore this overture.

She straightened her hat and lowered her head slightly to show her respect for the old man.

This attitude makes people very comfortable and the conversation can go on smoothly.

"Doctor Sen, how are you doing?"

Of course, Guangjin asked about medical skills and conversation, which is related to whether he needs to "work overtime" later.

"Not bad, a smart guy."

Rimbaud also answered these two aspects.There is no secretiveness, nor is there any mystery, and the rather honest style makes people feel good.

"that would be great……"

At least I can leave work on time today.

No one wants to have to temporarily take over trouble before leaving the company.

Rimbaud slowed down his expression and followed his words: "Who says no."

Guangjin Liulang immediately reversed his perception of this young man.Who said that Mr. Lan Tang is not easy to deal with?This person is not withdrawn and gloomy, he is obviously too honest!

"How about going for a drink after get off work? I own the bar."

A bar owned by one’s own people means safety in various senses, thanks to the habits of the island country, this kind of invitation also means that the other party is willing to include you in the social circle—going to the bar alone to eat or drink, it’s all right. It's a loser who will be despised by the chef, and Miss Rimbaud will not do this.

So I can only go home for dinner every day.

"no problem."

She has been employed for one year, and she has never received a similar invitation because of the Shura field with Mr. X and Miss Hongye.There was nothing she hated about Guangjin Liulang. Ms. Rimbaud did not dislike normal interactions with her colleagues after get off work.

——Just let Oda Sakunosuke go over and watch the three children do their homework. Based on his supernatural ability, even if they fight, they won't kill anyone.

"Then it's settled."

"It's a word."