Central Plains Commander

The members of the port mafia were very afraid of their choice, even if they didn't know it very well before, after a night of personnel investigations, even the lowest-level members knew that the upper echelon of the port mafia had undergone a major change.

Chiyoda stood straight, she was an extremely beautiful woman, but she looked younger, like a student, with bright gray long hair tied into two bundles, her eyes were very awe-inspiring when she looked at the people below, beside her There are small toy-like planes flying around, but everyone knows that they are definitely not harmless toys, on the contrary, they are powerful enough to cut a person in two with one shot.

In fact, someone did die.

The woman in front of her didn't even move her eyebrows, and let the small plane beside her beat her to pieces.

The blood all over the ground made people shut up in an instant. The port mafia is an organization in the other world after all, and their creed is that strength comes first.

In this way, since the BOSS was forcibly killed in a way that no one has seen before, it is only natural for them to obey the new BOSS.

So when Nagato brought Nakahara Chuya to these buildings in Hong Kong, no one even dared to look up at her face. Naturally, few people saw the girl who was carefully held in her arms. children.

"By the way, I'm here anyway, let me go." Zhong also wanted to reach out and cover his face with his hat, even if he can't walk fast because of his short legs, but he can float up, why should he be caught? Carrying it away, I feel that the majesty is completely swept away-but Nakaya-kun, when you put on that child's navy cap, you have no majesty at all.

"Please rest assured, Commander." Nagato said calmly, "No one will dare to object to your majesty. If anyone dares to speak nonsense at will, I will cut them off directly."

While she was speaking, she pulled out a section of the sword from her waist, as if she would swing it out of the sheath at any time. The part of the sword that was out of the sheath was shining with a dangerous cold light, coupled with Nagato's stern gaze, making the surrounding people subconscious bent down again.

"Stop it." Chuya said immediately.

While they were talking, they came to the elevator that went straight to the top floor.

"Commander!" The elevator door opened, and Naka rushed out, wanting to reach out and hug her now very cute pocket commander.

"Please pay attention to etiquette, Naka." Nagato avoided Naka's impact with ease, "And please pay attention to the current size of the Commander. Your actions are too reckless and may hurt the Commander."

"I won't be hurt by this guy." Zhong also complained subconsciously.

"I won't hurt Commander!" Naka also retorted decisively, "Besides, Nagato, you are too rigid, Commander should be alive and kicking with me at this age."

Tianlong, who came in behind, pushed the talking Naka into the elevator indifferently, and after pressing the button, he said slowly, "Nake, that's not what you need to be alive and kicking."

"Hey, I told you that you are too old-fashioned." The elevator door closed, shutting out all the voices on the other side.

Outside the door, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They really felt like they were being held to their heads with a gun just now, which was extremely dangerous.

Entering the floor that should belong to the head of the port mafia, a group of people walked in, and saw that the room that had been beaten into a mess had been repaired at this time, but due to limited materials, there was not much reconstruction. Pack.

Nakato patted Nagato's arm, motioning for her to put himself down, and then he opened the door of his port area, and a series of elves rushed out holding various furniture.

The dormitory furniture in the port area is usually piled up like a mountain and placed in the warehouse. The ship girls like to change the decoration of the dormitory area very much. Because of this, Zhong also had to build two large warehouses in his own port area to store these furniture. .

When he asked the elves to move out the furniture in stock, he even thought about it, if he couldn't find a suitable way to make money for a while, selling the furniture in stock seemed to be a good way to make money?But then he stifled his own idea. Instead of selling the furniture replaced by these ship girls, it's better to let the elves make new furniture, um... it's the raw material problem...

"Commander?" Chitose, who noticed that Zhongyuan Zhong was also distracted, asked curiously, "The office is almost finished."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I was distracted just now." Nakaya strode forward, sat down on the chair, and then found with some embarrassment that his sight was actually blocked by the table.

"Pfft." Nake on the side laughed outright.

Nagato quickly took out a few cushions from the side cabinet, Tianlong on the side also picked up the child in coordination, and the secretary ship quickly put the cushions on the chair.

After piling up six or seven floors, Chuya realized that he could sit behind the desk in a more normal way, he sighed, "It's really troublesome, if only I could grow up faster."

"Commander, please don't say such things. Abnormal growth will affect your future." Chitose, who was very ruthless to the enemy but very gentle to his commander, couldn't help but comforted him.

"Well, it doesn't matter what it is." Nakahara Chuya has nothing to shy away from this topic, "I checked it out in the academy. I am an adjusted artificial human, and my height has already been set."

Although he doesn't try to hide it deliberately, he still gets angry when he mentions his height, "But why is the height set for me only 1.6 meters? If it is a few centimeters taller, I will die! Damn it!"

After being incompetent and furious for a while, Nakahara Chuya slapped his face helplessly, "Okay, don't mention this, show me the roster of personnel here first, although I can let you help with work, but it is still Yokohama It is absolutely impossible to rely on us alone as a formal organization.”

After all, this group of people is seriously lacking in common sense—the very self-aware Zhong Yuanzhong also thinks so.

"Huh? What the hell is this guy?" Zhong also looked at the data on the computer, and couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed, "I can understand black business, but the trading of drugs, organs and human beings is absolutely not allowed!"

"What kind of rubbish is this thing! Fuck!"

"Why is it garbage again! Is this place a garbage collection place?"

After cursing all morning, Zhong Yuanzhong finally dug up some garbage that could barely be recycled from the list of surviving personnel, "Tsk, are there only a few people who can still use it in the end? Really, it's terrible."

The young man frowned with some headaches as he looked at the people who had been sorted out in the end. The organizational structure of the port mafia was a boss, five cadres, and a guerrilla unit directly under the leader. What does a person look like.

Overall, it is a very loosely structured organization.

But this can't be blamed on them, after all, they have all come out to play gangsters, so it's not bad to think of such a level, right?

Zhong Yuanzhong also sighed, the boss and four cadres were all killed in the frontal attack last night, and the high-level guerrillas who died were the captain of the guerrilla team, a centurion leader, and two ten-man leaders.

The only remaining cadre is another bastard who made his fortune on bloody money. If he didn't die yesterday, he will die today.

But China also needs manpower to manage the organization, and it also needs to develop new business for the organization, especially when he has given up several huge profits. After all, people need to make a living.

So he needs to promote new people, and, Chuya rolled his eyes, raised his hand and called home, "Gamiya, did Rimbaud wake up?"

"Not yet, then call me back when he wakes up. I have a problem here, and I want to see if he can come and help me."

The author has something to say:

The current timeline is eight years before the start of the third season, and 15 years before the main feature film, so the battle of Changan Island has been finished at this time, Yosano Akiko should be in prison at this time, and Mori Ogai A clinic has been opened.

感谢在2020-07-1101:47:31~2020-07-1201:28:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: tears from the other shore, 2258835410 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!