In order to survive, I do many jobs

Friday, the happy and anxious day everyone wants to skip right away and have a good time off.

During the lunch break, under the scorching sun, I blocked the enemy next to the trash can.

"Forgive me, Lord Anhe! Forgive me, I won't dare again!" The man kneeling on the ground begged for mercy, and the paper money in the scattered briefcase was scattered all over the floor.

"Corruption and corruption to the head of the port mafia, you have the courage." I said coldly, with the words "evil party" written on my face, "Since you were so courageous back then, don't put on a pitiful look now Come."

A dozen men in black suits and sunglasses stood behind me like pillars. I bent down and opened the man's mouth.

In the man's field of vision, the muzzle of the black hole gradually enlarged, and the BGM of the coming of death became louder and louder.

The JK girl led the mafia members to seek revenge on the street. Is it the loss of morality or the corruption of society?

Welcome to today's program "Rule of Law Online", also known as "The Story of a Poor Girl's Migrant Job". I am the host Anhe Qianye.

"boom!"

I pulled the trigger, pulled the gun out of the enemy's mouth, and tore open a pack of wet wipes in disgust to disinfect my entire body with the gun.

I wipe, I wipe.

"Master Anhe's way of killing people is really cruel." I heard my little brother muttering in the back, looking at me with horror in his eyes, it looks very funny when a group of iron-blooded men show this expression.

I am wronged.

Open the enemy's mouth, thrust the muzzle deep into the throat and shoot.It does sound dirty and scary, so I didn't do it voluntarily, I was forced to.

Please give me a chance to appeal!Don't look at me with perverted eyes!

The reason why I acted like this was because my marksmanship was so poor that Osamu Dazai would bluntly say it was hopeless after watching it once.

Me: Don't give up on me!

Osamu Dazai: No, it’s hopeless, accept your fate, Qianye-chan.

How could it be like this, woo woo, I still have help, I can do it.

Obviously, in the game, I never miss a hundred shots and a hundred steps to penetrate Yang, but in reality, it won't work!angry.

If I don't use a fixed target, no matter how close I am to the enemy to shoot, I will definitely miss the position I aimed at at the beginning.

After experiencing the painful lessons of Mr. Dazai who wanted to hit the foot but hit the head, wanted to hit the head but hit the kidney, and wanted to hit the kidney but hit the distance, I am enlightened.

There is nothing wrong with this method, the fatality rate is 100%, and it also saves the trouble of making up the knife, just waste paper.

Ever since I started to lead a team to the field, wet wipes and bandages were at the top of the logistics expense list in Mr. Dazai’s office.

I was wearing Haichang's uniform, with a black fixing belt tied under the short skirt. I calmly lifted the corner of the skirt, pinned the gun under the skirt, and put it together with my dagger.

The discipline committee at the school gate must not know what kind of dangerous elements they let in every day.

Looking back, my little brother closed his eyes consciously. It’s very good. He deserves to be a mafia in the new era. He should be civilized and polite.

"Clean up, let's go back, I will hand over the mission report to Mr. Dazai at night." Without turning my head, I signaled them to deal with the corpses on the ground, took out my mobile phone, and looked down at the time.

"! The lunch break is coming to an end!" I instantly lost the callousness and strategizing of the mafia executives just now, and ran away.

The first period in the afternoon is the head teacher's class, I can't be late!

I parkoured all the way back to the classroom, and I almost didn’t ring the class bell. When I passed by the next class, Yukimura-kun smiled and waved to me through the window. I subconsciously returned him a wink, and rushed in without seeing his reaction. out of the classroom.

I, the windy woman.

"Student Anhe?" My deskmate Kise Ryota felt a gust of wind blowing by. He suppressed his fluttering bangs and greeted me friendly. I nodded, pulled out the chair and sat down.

As long as you are not late, I lowered my head, and under the cover of the desk, I quietly picked up a piece of peach cake and stuffed it into my mouth.

During the lunch break, I took a bento and wanted to find a blooming cherry tree and have a beautiful lunch like an ordinary girl.However, Osamu Dazai made a phone call, and I was forced to put down the delicious food in my hand and regain my identity as a mafia.

The law and order around Haichang is mediocre. During the lunch break, gangsters hang out in groups at various alleys, smoking low-quality cigarettes, trying to look like a mafia.

The Mafia doesn't just have to comb your hair to look like an adult, and then put on a handsome suit. Read a book for me!The modern mafia doesn't need school dropouts who can't even write their own names.

The streets are full of fish and dragons—I mean, only I am a dragon, and everyone else is dried salted fish.

I was dressed in a student uniform, and I was thin, with the words "easy to bully" written on my face.

It's fine if I rob money, but I lose if I can find five yuan coins from my poor wallet.

The mission location sent by Mr. Dazai is not far from Haichang, and the small road is closer. I turned into the dark alley under the obscure eyes of a group of people. As expected, the guy with disgusting eyes followed like a cockroach .

"At this time, there should be the dubbing of Xixisusu and Ziwaziwa." I chatted with the system, "Tong, give me one."

[No, it's disgusting. 】The father of the system rejected my creative request, 【Cub, let them follow like this? 】

"Ah, there's nothing wrong with it, free labor." I said briskly, "Don't you like it? Then don't have them."

It's good to kidnap a few more people to work for me, but my traditional mood is more important.

When I walked out of the alley, people with bruised noses and swollen faces fell to the ground behind me. The people sent by Mr. Dazai stood in two rows and bowed to me at the same time.

"Good afternoon, Mrs. Anhe!"

"Good afternoon." I shrugged, "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry to eat."

The work of the mafia is so boring and unpretentious.

When the memories were over, I puffed up my cheeks like a hamster, hiding under the desk to fill my empty stomach.

Because of always wearing school uniforms for missions, rumors of "violent ghost JK" began to spread around Haichang:

Legend has it that every noon, a ghost-like JK girl will appear quietly in the streets and alleys, beat up all the hooligans in the whole street, leaving behind a bloody storm, and then mysteriously disappear without a trace.

Someone tried to call the police, but the police would always arrive late, leave taboo vague sentences, and close the case hastily.And the gangster organization that was beaten up never appeared in front of people again.

The enigmatic JK girl is said to be an undead wandering here because of being killed by gangsters. She has long black hair and dark pupils. She is thin and thin as if she could be easily blown away by the wind. There is a man-eating ghost hidden under her skirt. When she looks at you faintly, you will find...

"Find what?" I asked curiously.

"!" The female classmate who was telling the story was startled, patted her chest, and looked at me dissatisfied: "What are you doing! You scared me to death! Stop talking, Keiko, let's go out and talk."

The two girls held hands and turned to leave. I lowered my head again and went to get my snack.

I have adapted well to my poor girl relationship in school. Even the super-class strategy god in the game world can't easily dispel other people's jealousy in reality.

"Anhe, is it always like this?" Huang Lailiang asked hesitantly, "It's also during the lunch break. You are always alone."

It seems that there are no friends.Kise Ryota swallowed the last sentence.

"Huh?" I still had some crumbs on my face, and I looked a little puzzled, "What's the matter, Kise-kun?"

"During recess, Anhe and his classmates don't communicate much with others." Kise Ryota tried his best to say tactfully.

"Because they don't like me." I said frankly, stretched out my fingers to scrape off the sugar on my face, and licked it off with the tip of my tongue, "Don't worry. I still have friends, you should know each other? It's Yukimura-kun and Sanada from the next class Jun."

It's the hot guy who competes with you for the position of school belle!

Ryota Kise stepped into society earlier than his peers. He was keenly aware of the real reason why his deskmate was rejected by girls in the same class. It was not because of her bad character or arrogance. Popular friends of the opposite sex are hated for it.

Not only that, it might also be because he is her deskmate.

I don't know what my beautiful tablemate is thinking now, let alone that he has made me into a poor little guy.

Me: Poor little girl with a gun under her skirt?Kise-kun, wake up, it's really impossible.

Is it not easy to make friends?My ability can be done in minutes.

It's not necessary, I don't need the false friendship that I got because of supernatural powers.

"If you don't mind, I have chocolate mango cake here..." The guilty Kise Ryota didn't finish his sentence, but I quickly interrupted him. I held his hand affectionately, "I don't mind at all, come here Bar."

"Please pay attention to your lines..." Kise-kun said helplessly, and handed me the chocolate cake.

I sent him a good person card without hesitation, and happily raised my fork with a happy face.

Ahhhhhhh.

While eating the cake, I took out the paper and pressed it under my elbow, picked up a pen and wrote today's mission report, and accused Osamu Dazai of depriving me of my meal time.

If you don't let me eat again, I will go on strike!

After school, after finishing my study time, I returned to the embrace of work, put on a black suit jacket, and changed from JK to villain in a second.

I stood beside Mr. Dazai and reported today's work in detail.

It was a simple task, but Osamu Dazai didn't listen very seriously, he held his chin, as if lost in thought.

"What's the matter, Mr. Dazai?" I couldn't help asking him, what are you pretending to be a literary youth, since you want me to report, at least give me a look that is listening.

"I'm thinking, Qianye has been with me for a while, as my most valued subordinate, I don't seem to have given Qianye a title yet." Osamu Dazai said the tiger-wolf words.

Me: There are so many slots and no mouths.

There is no need for titles, just a salary increase.

"If Akutagawa is not my direct subordinate, I would be happy to give this position to Qianye." Osamu Dazai said distressedly, "What position does Qianye prefer? Tell me for reference."

Come on, you want me to die, Akutagawa-kun will not let me go, once you say this, I am no different from his father-killing enemy.

"I prefer the position of Mr. Dazai's deputy." I said bluntly.

The cadre system of the port mafia is like this: under the leader are five major cadres, each with a deputy and a direct subordinate.

The direct subordinates only obey the orders of the cadre and the leader, while the deputy shares the power of the cadre and can order members of the cadre who are not direct subordinates.

In terms of position alone, the deputy has a higher status than the direct subordinate.

If I were Dazai Osamu's deputy, although I would not be able to control Akutagawa Ryunosuke, I would have the authority to command all of Dazai Osamu's subordinates except him.

Because the deputy is the leader!I want to be a leader!

"As expected of Qianye, he has ambition." Dazai Osamu said appreciatively, "Then, I will give Qianye a task. If it is successfully completed, I will go to Mr. Mori to mention it."

Really? !

"Please leave it to me! I will work hard!" I am full of fighting spirit.

A promotion is equal to a salary increase, and a salary increase is equal to a continuation of life. It's just a task. I'm rushing.

I received my first business trip in my life, the destination is Fukuoka Hakata, a city known as the capital of killers.Outstanding people, good quality and low price, the local people are harmonious, friendly and united, which is very suitable for the vigorous development of the tourism industry.

I am very moved, it can be said that there is a paradise for young people, and they are very compatible with me.

I'm happy to go on a business trip with public funds.

Due to my status as a student, needless to say, my mission time is only Saturday and Sunday. I packed my luggage immediately and embarked on a journey to Hakata.

It’s the first time for me and my leader to leave Yokohama. Like elementary school students on a spring outing, we bought snacks and travel guides very excitedly. If I complete the task quickly, I can have fun in the rest of the time. I’m going Hot springs!

"Excuse me, can I ask the way?" When I first came to Hakata, I stopped a kind-hearted young lady in a daze, "May I ask how to get to this hotel?"

I was crazy, because of detours, I accidentally broke through several murder cases, and I personally experienced the honesty and simplicity of the people in this city, so I didn't dare to follow my wonderful navigation.

The killer who was seen at the scene of the murder acted like he was used to it, and expressed his apology in a friendly manner, and handed me a business card and a discount card.

"If you need it, just call the number above. Please consider the high-quality and low-cost considerate service." Mr. Killer said, "Welcome to Bodo, I wish you a pleasant journey."

"Thank you." I put away the business card with a complex expression. This is really a hospitable city.

The young lady who was stopped by me was gentle and kind, "I'll take you there, it's not far from here."

Without the jealous halo brought by the beautiful tablemate, I was very attractive to my beautiful sister. I went to the hotel that Hong Kong and Hei had booked for me and said goodbye to the young lady.

"An and Sang look very similar to me. They both have black eyes and black hair." The young lady said that she introduced herself as an international student of a flower grower who came to Bodo to go to school.

Speaking of hair color, indeed, people around me have subtle color schemes. According to Kase-kun, his junior high school friends can form a rainbow army, with everything from red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple.

Me: It's my lack of knowledge.

The hotel owned by Hong Kong and Black Holdings definitely treats its own people with five-star treatment. I rolled twice on the soft big bed of the hotel, stepped on the carpet with bare feet, and opened the file sent by Mr. Dazai.

"Mission goal, the protector of the Huajiuhui." I took a rough look, and the Huajiuhui is a gang organization, a level of evil forces lower than the mafia, but it has a lot of power in this city.

Of course I didn't come to annihilate them, Mr. Mori will not meddle in Hakata's business.But the Huajiuhui boldly intercepted the goods of the port mafia. Although they came back out of fear, it is impossible for the Hong Kong gangsters not to pursue responsibility.

But in the process of the port mafia's investigation of responsibility according to the procedures, a certain big man who shouldn't have interfered in this matter, and the Supernatural Secret Service Division sent a warning to the port black.

The mafia is an organization that pays attention to affection and face, and it is hell to be able to swallow this breath.

But at the critical period when the three clubs were at the top of their game, Mr. Mori had to give face to the Supernatural Secret Service, and he made it clear that he couldn't do it secretly, to see which big shot didn't take Yokohama's leading organization seriously, and played like this.

Therefore, the clever, cute and witty famous detectives An He Qianye were sent to Bodo to find out the truth.

"It's enough to find out the protector of the Huajiuhui. The rest of the matter will be resolved by the people inside Hakata. Hong Kong gangsters will not interfere in this matter." Mr. Dazai gave me an address and asked me to share the relevant information. Tell "Jin and Jia Samurai".

Weird code name, although it sounds pretty cool.

For me, the most difficult thing is never how to sneak in and how to say, but how to find the way.

Yes, once again I lost my way on the road of life.

"Tong, I obviously followed the navigation." I was indignant, my sense of direction was obviously super good, and I never lost my way in Yokohama.

【Cub, you did not go wrong. 】The system father comforted me, 【Didn't you notice?It is your navigation map that has expired. 】

?I slowly typed a question mark, isn't this real-time map navigation?

Bodo, outrageous!

[Because it is the capital of killers, the map will not be so detailed, right?It is convenient for them to open the back door and go to the dark road. 】 My commander guessed, 【Okay, okay, look, we're here. 】

I came to a bar under the name of Huajiuhui, which is called a bar, but it is not as elegant and comfortable as Lupine. The disco music is so loud that my poor ears are almost useless.

Squeezing away men and women who seemed to be drugged, I patted the shoulder of a gangster, "Hey friend, hand over your information."

The flower-armed gangster turned his head impatiently, and when he saw that it was me, under the halo of Er Wuzi, he showed his friendly big teeth, "Ah, it's you, what did you ask just now?"

"Information, giveme." I spread my hands.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." The flower-armed gangster shook his head, "Are you asking about us sending a woman to that bastard? I don't belong to me, you have to go to Brother Xiong."

"Who's the bastard?" I asked him.

"Who else is there, the mayor's son." Said the young man with red arms generously.

OK, case solved.

I am indeed the world's number one detective.

The gangster with the flower arm took me to find Brother Xiong who he said was in charge of delivering the goods today. The gangster who was as strong as a bear happily accepted me. I took advantage of the opportunity and asked to see the goods. Extra large closed luggage.

In the suitcase, the tightly bound girl looked at me in fear, with tears in her eyes, her mouth was blocked by a cloth, and she made a whining sound.

Isn't this the young lady who kindly showed me the way before? !You dare to fight even the idea of ​​a beautiful sister, you scum!

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Qianye: I'm going to be promoted!Dancing in ecstasy!

Your women's boss is coming soon.