How to return the bandage essence that I accidentally got

Outside, it was raining harder.

Mori Ogai glanced at the unnamed letter on the desktop, with an amazing smile on his face, and his purple eyes became deeper.

His voice was low and slow, and Fengxin Yaye's figure was reflected in his eyes.

"Only half a sheet?"

The soft tone carried some vague temptations.

Fushin Yano looked back at him and felt that Mori Ogai was not as brazen as at 01:30.

Couldn't half a license to open a business with a special ability still be able to stop his mouth?

"...If you don't want it, I can take it back."

As soon as these words came out, Mori Ogai immediately changed his face, looking at her with a little tenderness and affection.

But the hand was not slow at all, picked up the letter on the table, and kept talking.

"How can Miss Fengxin's gift be declined?"

Fushin Yano doesn't care what he thinks, anyway, she knows that Mori Ogai cannot resist this temptation.

The procedures for applying for a license to operate with special abilities are complicated, but in the final analysis, for the Special Ability Secret Service Division, this is just a certificate with a hint of compromise.

Deregulation does not mean laissez-faire, and the situation in Yokohama is indeed a special case.

No night in Yokohama could be called peaceful without the port mafia lurking in the night to deter the underworld.

Even if this license is not given to Hong Kong gangsters now, with Mori Ogai's skills, within two or three years, the Secret Service Section will definitely give him the license on his own initiative.

Send it now, but there is room for negotiation.

Fushin Yano let Mori Ogai open the envelope and took out a paper.

Looking at the content on the document, Mori Ou's face remained unchanged, and his smile became more meaningful.

It is worthy of half a license to open a business with special abilities.

"To be precise, this is not a special ability opening license, you can call it a semi-executive regulation."

Fengxin Yaye's voice was light, and his eyes flashed across the certificate indifferently.

The Secret Service Division had just established the legal effect of the semi-executive regulatory regulations more than ten days ago.

For example, Armed Detective Agency's Ability Opening License is a lifetime warranty system, and the repair and replacement comes with a fully automatic service from the Ability Secret Service Division.

The semi-executive regulatory regulations of Hong Kong and black have a time limit for use. Once the Secret Service Division finds that there has been a cross-line behavior and approves it, it can still be used as a trial product.

Although the level is indeed one level lower than the ability opening license, but it is a legal certificate after all, isn't it?

Under the premise that the ability to open a license is not available for the time being, the regulatory regulations are indeed a good substitute.

Of course Mori Ogai knew this, he put the certificate back into the envelope with a smile on his face.

"Then how do I apply for the entire license?"

Naturally, his ambition is not limited to half a license. His pursuit is a license with lesser restrictions.

Fuxin Yano was silent for a while, stirred the coffee lightly, and reported a time.

"Three years, if I can meet my requirements, Hong Kong and Hei will be able to obtain a license to operate with special abilities without paying any price."

Mori Owai's eyes flickered, and he felt that although three years was a bit long, it was within his expectation.

"So, Miss Fengxin, what is your request?"

Fuxin Yano looked out the window, his voice was very shallow.

"Manage the darkness in Yokohama. It's more attractive to be quiet at night."

Also, she is indeed a little apprehensive about Mori Ogai's Mimic plan.

Giving him half a certificate also hopes that he will stop doing the operation of introducing Mimic.

Hearing this, Mori Ogai took a deep look at Fushin Yano, the smile on his face was not deliberately hidden.

Doesn’t the night in Three Moment’s concept exist to frighten the darkness and bring the night of Yokohama back to tranquility?

Outside the window, the rain is fading.

After the discussion, the two remained silent, each sipping the coffee in their hands.

Only you know the true thoughts of both parties.

When we left the coffee shop, it was still raining lightly.

Mori Ogai held an umbrella for Fushin Yano in a gentlemanly manner.

Fushin Yano wanted to refuse, but he also knew that Mori Ogai should have something to ask her.

Sure enough, when she reached the fork in the road and opened the umbrella by herself, Mori Ogai's voice came through the not-so-close rain curtain.

"Then what is the reason for handing over this regulation to me?"

His tone was unclear, but with a slight smile.

"Miss Fengxin?"

Fushin Yano paused, and turned to look at Mori Ogai standing in the rain.

He was upright, and the pure white doctor's uniform added a touch of indifference to him. The raindrops fell on the corners of the clothes, leaving a few water marks.

"...Mr. Sen doesn't need to delve into the undercover agents sent by the Secret Service."

Fushin Yano didn't mean to talk too much, she thought that Mori Ogai would know the meaning of this sentence soon.

She walked into the rain curtain without haste.

Mori Ogai looked at the back of her gradually moving away, and felt an inexplicable discord in his heart.

Did the undercover sent by the Secret Service really only point to Ango Sakaguchi?

But apart from Sakaguchi, who else is an undercover agent of the Secret Service in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang?

Anyway, at this time, Ogai Mori never expected that Osamu Dazai would strike back when he relaxed a little, and give the port mafia a drastic blow.

This made his joy of getting half of the license disappear in an instant.

That was a month later.

Mori Ogai never dreamed that his student, Osamu Dazai, would turn his back on him and make all the transactions of the airport gangsters in the past two months.

If it weren't for the fact that part of the capital chain was still in the process of turnover, it would not be easy to do it. He reckoned that Osamu Dazai could really trap Hong Kong gangsters to the point where there was not even a pair of underwear left.

He was in a state of desperation, that little bastard Osamu Dazai had gone somewhere to hide, and even his friend Oda Sakunosuke, an employee at the bottom of the Hong Kong underworld, disappeared without a trace.

Without sufficient financial support, it will be difficult for many trade lines to continue, especially in the near future to pay staff salaries.

Mori Ogai's expression was ruthless, and his breath was terribly suppressed.

Ozaki Koyo, Hirotsu Yanagi, Nakahara Chuya and others were all called into the chief's office.

They are also quite confused, especially Chuya Zhongyuan.

He was working diligently to complete the task when the mackerel Dazai defected without warning.

It doesn't count if you defected, and you shorted the transaction volume of Hong Kong gangsters in the past two months. Is this called a job?

Nakahara Nakaya looked at the strong low air pressure around his leader, and felt that Osamu Dazai was indeed powerful enough to make the leader so angry.

Mori Ogai restrained his anger and ordered a few things, Hirotsu Liunang and Zhongyuan Zhong also followed the orders to retreat.

Guangjin Liulang retreated halfway and was suddenly stopped and asked a question.

"Where are the two little guys that Dazai picked up?"

It won't be gone.

The old man was silent for a while, but still nodded.

Mori Ogai twitched the corners of his mouth, and smiled subtly, feeling that he still underestimated Osamu Dazai's ability.

He can play so smoothly under his nose, one day Dazai has a whim, and it is not a matter of minutes to backstab him to take the top position.

He waved his hand to signal that they could back down.

In the end, Koyo Ozaki was left sitting opposite Mori Ogai in the office.

"Mr. Hongye, what did you want to say earlier?"

Ozaki Koyo sighed softly, this cadre who had mastered the assassination and intelligence was also taken aback by Osamu Dazai's trickery.

Not to mention that more than half of the intelligence agencies she took over were tampered with by Osamu Dazai.

"The latest news is that Dazai has a relationship with the Supernatural Secret Service."

She wanted to express it a little more tactfully.

"Or, they seem to be handing over, and the Secret Service Section concealed the tracks for Dazai."

Mori Ogai: ...

Oh, by the way, what did Miss Fengxin say at the time?

It seems that don't go after the undercover agents sent by the Supernatural Secret Service to Hong Kong?

The author has something to say: Mori Ogai (sluggish): I'm so stupid, really.I only knew that the license Miss Fengxin gave me should not be trusted, but I never expected that Zai, who was covered in his jacket, would take another family's surname so easily.Prying his own treasury and running away with others is simply worse than the pot of water that was thrown out.