Forced to become a black young master in Hong Kong, I just want to win the Nobel Prize

Those who were lucky enough to be on duty at the headquarters of Hong Kong and Heilongjiang on this day saw their 1.6-meter Central Plains cadre wandering outside for three weeks, and finally came back with a 1.7-meter Central Plains cadre.

The young lady who worked as the front desk in the building almost didn't dare to recognize that she was a cadre from the Central Plains, but thanks to her excellent professionalism, she just didn't let anyone see the fright at that moment, and bowed with the others.

However, the young lady at the front desk and many of the security personnel whose hearts were in turmoil had the same thought in their hearts at the same time: Does going out "far away" also give you the effect of heightening?

The truth about Chuya's exile in another world in the Central Plains has not been widely publicized. Except for the scientific research department entrusted by the leader to develop the time-traveling technology, only a few people know the real whereabouts of Chuya and Mochizuki after they disappeared.

Zhong didn't know the slander in their hearts at this time. After he rushed back to Hong Kong and Heilongjiang, he had to start heavy overtime work-a lot of work that was suddenly left behind, and the work arranged for him by the dog leader Osamu Dazai to avenge his personal revenge. , It is estimated that he can be asked to work overtime until the end of the month.

Although it could be seen that this guy Dazai wanted to avenge his personal revenge, but because this guy personally traveled to another world to help them come back, Zhongyuan Zhong also held back his anger.

Another cadre, Ozaki Koyo, was quite surprised when she saw Chuya who came back for the first time. The wide cuffs covered the corners of her upturned mouth. She joked: "Sure enough, a boy in his 20s can still run around."

Zhong Yuanzhong also pressed his hat down, with a helpless expression: "Sister Hongye..."

"Hahaha——" Ozaki Koye returned to the topic after laughing, with a gentle expression, "Our Central Plains cadres and leaders have finally come back. I plan to hold a banquet to celebrate your return."

"—That kid is back too, Chuya, can you help me pass the invitation to that kid by the way?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought about it and agreed.

Koye Ozaki couldn't help but wondered again: "Speaking of which, the child should already know that Dazai is the leader of Hong Kong gangsters, how is she reacting now?"

"Is... probably okay?" Nakahara Zhong also thought about the inexplicable conversation between the two at that time, and Mochizuki's bewildering attitude turned 180 degrees later, feeling a little suffocated, "She seems to be inexplicable to herself now." The outcome of the mafia pull was well received."

"Really." Koyo Ozaki lowered her eyes halfway, twitched the corners of her lips slightly, and said, "Speaking of which, that child was so shocked after knowing the truth. I heard that she had the ability to run away and took you all away. The news from the other world really scared me."

Zhong Yuanzhong also sighed: "We can't blame her, it's because we all concealed the truth about her first, and facing the truth all at once, the impact is a bit too big."

"... That guy Dazai has been lying to Mochizuki that he is the president of a trading company. The first time I heard that guy Dazai's lies, I was shocked."

Hearing this, Koyo Ozaki couldn't hold back her smile.

In the chief's office—

Returning from the outside world to this dark office, Osamu Dazai didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and almost immediately changed back to the state of the leader of Hong Kong gangsters, calm, majestic, and condescending.

However, the current leader, Dazai, is not the same as in the past.

Halfway through processing the documents in Osamu Dazai's hands, he suddenly dropped the pen in his hand while working as usual, leaned lazily on the office chair, and complained sadly: "Why do I continue to work day after day? Work? As long as you stay in the position of leader for a day, the work is endless..."

No one answered in the empty office, so Osamu Dazai sighed, and continued unaffectedly: "Hey, Xiaoyin, I have already arranged all the work for the next month before I left, why do I still have to come back? So much work? Does keeping the leader so busy proves that the subordinates are useless?"

Gin appeared from the dark room, knelt down on one knee in front of the table to answer the leader's question.

——Although Dazai asked this question in a very homely, even playful voice, the content of the question was still a bit sensitive, so Gin carefully considered the language before he dared to answer the leader.

Silver: "Boss, because the size of Hong Kong gangsters has expanded several times compared to four years ago, you said before you went to Miss Mochizuki that the middle-level Hong Kong gangsters are not enough manpower now, and more people need to be promoted."

Yin, who is the secretary, wisely replies to the leader with what the leader said earlier.

——They are all social people, and it is not easy to make a living.

"Hey—Xiaoyin, don't think I didn't see that you were trying to fool me." Osamu Dazai complained, but his expression didn't turn bad, and he said flatly, "You're right. There are not enough people above the middle level.”

"However... the selection of candidates sounds troublesome. Although I know that my work will be relieved after the selection of candidates, but the matter of finalizing the selection itself is very troublesome." Osamu Dazai scratched his hair vigorously, " When I think of doing so many things, I want to abdicate... It's really annoying, can't I just kill myself, these troubles should be left to the next leader to solve!" Dazai Osamu made a sound of wanting to give up.

As the leader's secretary, Yin, she has one more job than the general leader's secretary, which is to prevent the leader from committing suicide, so she had to calm down and interrupt his dream: "—but, leader, you have not yet qualified heirs."

Although everyone says that Ms. Mochizuki is the young master of Hong Kong, both the leader and Yin know that this sentence is just a joke now. Even if the leader really persuades Ms. Mochizuki to succeed the leader, the current Ms. Mochizuki has not yet received Full grind.

How could Osamu Dazai not know this? He lay on his arms with a sleepy expression, and slumped on the large desk: "...that's why I envy Mr. Mori." Apprentice, even if you have to escape because of an accident, you are not afraid that Hong Kong gangsters will be left alone.

When he took over the gangsters in Hong Kong, the chaos in Hong Kong could even be compared with the Hong Kong gangsters under the bloody rule of the previous leader. After all, even Mr. If you can't escape, how can the gangsters below be able to recover.

Compared with him who worked so hard, he who defected from Hong Kong gangsters in another world is really lucky!Don't worry about the power of Hong Kong gangsters, you can skip work if you want to, fish if you want to fish... It's really hard work for him!

Thinking of this, the leader Zai suddenly felt dark, sat up straight, and his expression suddenly became menacing: "——It's time for Mochizuki to work."

The younger sister is used to squeeze, Nissan is so hard to support the family, the younger sister should also do something.

——Heixinzai said that he has no conscience!

……

So, Mochizuki, who was originally invited by Sister Hongye to the banquet that night, didn't even step into the gate of the banquet venue, and was dragged to her brother's office as soon as she entered the headquarters of Hong Kong Hei.

Mochizuki with a dazed face all the way: If I didn't know that the leader of this place is my brother and the cadre is my boyfriend, I would have misunderstood that I was kidnapped.

The whole itinerary was as smooth as flowing water. Someone pressed the elevator, someone helped to open the door of the office, and when I stood in front of my brother, someone brought a seat. Mochizuki, who was wearing a small dress, sat on the opposite side of the desk and faced Zhi brother on the other side. Still haven't figured out what's going on.

Osamu Dazai rested his arms and elbows on the table, put his fingers together in front of his lips, and said with a serious expression, "Mochizuki, I need your help on something important to the life and death of Hong Kong gangsters."

Dazai Mochizuki was bewildered and nodded blankly, not knowing what was going on, subconsciously replied: "Oh, yes, yes, brother, you can just say it."

Dazai Osamu maintained a serious expression, and put a stack of documents several centimeters thick in front of Mochizuki.

"—Mochizuki, which of these people are undercover agents of other forces? If they are undercover agents, which force is standing behind them?"

Dazai Mochizuki's eyes were focused on this large stack of papers, and the light "snap" sound when the papers fell on the table made her breath stop, and she subconsciously made gestures with her fingers—one and a half of her fingers Width.

She flipped through it, found the page number on the document, and went straight to the last page.

There are only names, photos, and a brief introduction, three people on one A4 paper, 310 eight sheets, and two people on the last page are removed, that is 953 people...

The corners of Dazai Mochizuki's eyes twitched wildly: "...are there so many people? Brother, are you going to clean up all the undercover agents in the mafia?"

Osamu Dazai was silent for a while, and did not tell Mochizuki the truth, that is, these are only some of the candidates he selected, and the real Hong Kong gangsters... there are more than that.

The overlord of the entire Japanese underworld, the existence that can challenge the official Japanese military forces, the Hong Kong gangsters who have intervened in the political economy of the Kanto—how could there be such a small number of people.

This is less than one-tenth of the people in Hong Kong and Hei, but if Mochizuki knows, he will be so scared that he will quit Hong Kong and Hei immediately.

After all... Mochizuki has the impression that they are the mafia, but they haven't realized how huge this Hong Kong gangster is.

Dazai Osamu has already learned the lesson from before, and Mochizuki has to let Mochizuki know the truth later, right? :)

With a smile on his face, Osamu Dazai avoided Mochizuki's question: "Then Mochizuki can do me this favor?"

As he said that, he sold Mochizuki with a miserable expression, and his voice was extremely miserable: "...I have been away from Hong Kong for a long time because I am going to help Mochizuki and Nakaya come back from another world, and I don't know if there is something wrong next time .”

The real gangsters in Hong Kong: ...Who dares to have a dissatisfaction with this terrible leader now? !

But Dazai Mochizuki really believed it, she didn't know that the elder brother who is sometimes mischievous and sometimes coquettish in front of her, and most of the time is very reliable is a chilling mafia leader in Hong Kong and black, although there is no bloody legend about this man However, it is recognized as harsh and terrible on the underworld.

This kind of subtle deterrence is the most terrifying and the most influential.

At this time, Dazai Mochizuki, who knew nothing about these things, covered the document with his hands, and she couldn't help but ask: "If they are undercover agents, will Nissan want... to kill them?" Although she didn't say it clearly, her words The attitude undoubtedly expresses one's resistance to this answer.

If she helps find them, the undercover agents will kill them... It feels like she's sending them to their deaths. Mochizuki, who is in the orderly good camp, can't accept it.

Osamu Dazai seemed to have guessed that Mochizuki would ask this question a long time ago, and soothed her nervousness with a chuckle: "Don't worry about Mochizuki, Hong Kong gangsters won't get involved with so many undercover agents. And even if they were undercover agents, it was impossible to do so. What is harmful to Hong Kong gangsters, otherwise they cannot continue to hide in Hong Kong gangsters. Moreover, sometimes the existence of undercover agents is also necessary for Hong Kong gangsters, so even if we know that some people are undercover agents, we will not go there Move him."

Dazai Mochizuki thought for a while: "Are you going to use them to spread fake news?"

"It's not such a low-level role. If it is to confuse others, we Hong Kong gangsters can do it ourselves." Osamu Dazai smiled and said, "The Hong Kong gangsters are too big a target. We need these undercover agents to convey the truth about Hong Kong to the forces behind them. Some signals of black people, such as we are very law-abiding, and we have no intention of messing up the country."

"For example, Anwu... In fact, he came to Hong Kong to work as an undercover agent before. That's when I met him."

"Huh? Mr. Ango?!" Dazai Mochizuki exclaimed.

Osamu Dazai nodded: "That's right. When Ango was an undercover agent in Hong Kong, he was still working in the intelligence room, and he had a lot of crucial information on Hong Kong gangsters. By the way, what he got was basically true. At that time, Mr. Mori had already known that Ango was an undercover agent sent by the Supernatural Secret Service, but he did not move, which was regarded as acquiescing to his existence. Because the leader of the previous generation was self-willed in his later years when he was ill, the Hong Kong gangsters he was in charge of An extremely violent and bloody rule was adopted on Yokohama. When Mr. Mori first came to power, Hong Kong gangsters could be said to have internal and external troubles. The officials were also very afraid of the existence of Hong Kong gangsters, so he needed to convey to the authorities that the current Hong Kong gangsters have turned to a peaceful one. Signals. Compared with the contact of our people, the Ability Secret Service Division believes in the reports from their own people more.”

He paused, and said softly: "—the world is not black and white, even undercover agents are useful. It is very complicated to learn how to envoy subordinates."

Dazai Mochizuki let out an admiring "wow".

A smile flickered in the corner of Dazai Osamu's eyes, and he expressed a little pleasure in the face of his sister's exclamation.

He stood up, walked around the office, pulled Mochizuki to the seat where he was sitting, pressed her shoulders to make her sit down, pressed a certain wooden board on the table, a computer turned up from below, and finally helped her carefully Adjusted the angle of the desk lamp.

"Then, Mochizuki will help me sort out the information."

Because Brother Zhi and her often get along like this at home, and it's normal to help tidy up something, so Mochizuki didn't think there was anything wrong.

She flipped through the documents, her pretty eyebrows furrowed, and she said with a distressed expression: "There are so many people... Nissan, are you in a hurry?"

"...No, wait!" Dazai Mochizuki suddenly realized something, she raised her head, "I'm sitting in your seat, so where are you going to work???"

Osamu Dazai showed a refreshing smile: "I'm going to attend Miss Hongye's banquet. As one of the protagonists who will be celebrating their return, of course I am also invited."

Dazai Mochizuki's eyes were fixed, and her expression was still a bit dazed: "...Huh? But I was invited too—can I go to the banquet first and then sort out the materials for you?"

"No." Osamu Dazai refused her with a smile, "Mochizuki has to finish his work before going to the banquet."

For a moment, Mochizuki realized how the Hong Kong gangsters in the past dared to be angry and dare not speak out when faced with the harsh work requirements of the leaders, especially their leaders whose IQ is not at the level of ordinary people still use their own standards to measure them, and use a natural tone When they said lightly, "Shouldn't these tasks be very simple?", they felt that they were really incompetent and stupid_(:з」∠)_

At this moment, Mochizuki was silent for a while, facing Dazai, the black-hearted boss Zhi, and asked seriously: "Brother, are you serious?"

Dazai smiled and said nothing.

Mochizuki: "...I'm going to make trouble."

Osamu Dazai touched the top of Mochizuki's head, and said in a coaxing tone: "Hey, don't make trouble with Mochizuki. Good boys can only go to play after work."

Dazai Mochizuki: "..."

——I’m not necessarily a human (Otsutsuki Kaguya is an alien), but you are a real dog.

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Mochizuki: "... I won't be surprised to hear that you are betrayed by your subordinates any time in the future."

Osamu Dazai smiled cutely: "No way~ They don't dare~"