The daily life of the young master of the port Mafia Buddhist system

In the last half of the month, I was almost sleepless, and finally finished the scenes of ninja and Taizheng.

He Hui, who is a rare social animal, fell into the sage mode, "Who said, we will play six scenes at the beginning?"

Bai Lan's mind was in chaos, "It's not me anyway."

He Hui: "I think these two scenes are enough for some demented players to play for a lifetime."

Even in modern times, there are more than N people who have never even been out of the city.

Bai Lan: "If it's a road idiot, I'm afraid you won't even be able to get out of Xinshou Village."

Even like Xiaozheng, spending a lifetime can only unlock the map of Ninja School.

Unlike Hehui Bailan who was restless, Jono and Suehiro, who were guards on their own territory and changed shifts, looked relaxed.

Although they spend most of their time awake with He Hui, the rest time is completely enough, and they will never be decadent to this point.

"Wang, can you change it?" The brown-haired hound asked very conscientiously.

He Hui is really tired at this time, but how can a man say no——

"I'm dying Suehiro! Can you just carry me to the apartment!"

Tiaoye stopped his colleagues who wanted to go forward, and smiled at his unreliable Wang, "Hezhitang is in front of you, and you will be there in two streets, come on, Wang."

He Hui: "...Can I fly there?"

Bai Lan: "+1"

Jono continued to smile, "No, although there are not many residents here, it is Tokyo anyway, and there may be a strange person with a telescope looking around a thousand meters away, and it will take too much manpower and material resources to eliminate the witness information of this person , is completely unnecessary consumption.”

He Hui: "I can use illusion."

Bai Lan: "+2"

"Did you forget that there was an illusion immune person among the witnesses last time? And he was a public figure. The probability is said to be one in ten thousand, but there are tens of thousands in Tokyo, do you know?"

The "ten thousand" in ten thousand is not only human beings who know the gray area and have some skills, but also all human beings.

Just like the mafia in the world, there are not even [-] people who can be regarded as the mafia. Therefore, according to the Sicilian illusionists, there is only one illusion immune person in ten thousand, which only means that there will be ten illusion immune people in the mafia. That's all.

or even less.

Hehui: "Then why don't you let Suehiro take me, or Jono, can you take me to the apartment with your supernatural power?"

"No, I don't know that place." Tiaoye said nonsense blindly.

How angry, but in exchange for maintaining the dignity of the king!

Jono, who has excellent hearing, is fully aware and

Hui's inner activities, or inner emotions.Whether He Hui is suitable for ridicule, whether it is suitable for teasing and rejecting at this time, he is very accurate.

Although the king now looks like a dying stranded whale, the whale has the legs of a frog and can jump back into the sea and dance around at any time.

The white hair over there is also half a catty, all the weakness is only on the surface.

He Hui: ...

The apparent weakness is also weakness!Just like tears smoked by onions, there is nothing wrong with tears in a physiological sense!

The hand supporting the wall exerted a little force, and He Hui was about to move his body with "difficulty", when suddenly, Nifeng's cry came from his ear——

"Catch the thief—"

Jono obviously heard it too, but Prynne and Suehiro didn't respond.

Judging from the sound of shouting, he just discovered the thief.

"Oh? Aren't you going to catch the thief?" He Hui teased after glancing at the military and police uniform on the silver-haired hound.

Jono's posture was calm, "No need."

The second shout soon reached my ears, the owner of the voice had already started running to catch the thief, and judging from the distance of the two voices, the thief and the thief chasing people were coming in their direction .

Even if the location is different, the thief will pass by them; or if they do not make a move, the other party will catch the thief.

However, judging from those two breathing sounds, the possibility of the other party catching up with the thief is almost zero.

The thief's breathing was steady and regular, and he was a young man who exercised regularly.

After the thief ran to only one street away, Bai Lanmo Guang also faintly heard the sound of catching the thief.

"That guy's in a convenience store, ha, ho--catch a thief!"

But unfortunately, there are very few residents in this block. After class time, there are very few students passing by, and at this time of night, there are even fewer pedestrians.

As a result, the unlucky convenience store clerk yelled all the way, not only the distance between him and the thief was getting bigger and bigger, but he didn't call a helper.

He Hui looked up regretfully, "It's really impossible, the law and order here."

A place like this needs to be inspected by patrol police on time, otherwise the thieves will come out to dig holes openly.

Prynne: "It should be "adolescents in confusion". "

After passing Hezhitang, a bathhouse, the blond young man turned his head and glanced at the small bathhouse surrounded by mist.

"what happened?"

"I remember it was a public bathroom..."

"what?"

Recalling the design blueprints that his subordinates had shown him, He Hui thought of his own

The layout of Jixin's apartment, "Our new residence is a public toilet and bathroom."

He Hui directly communicated with Mr. Landlord to rent the fourth floor. I remember that there is a...

Little by little.

One by one, he pointed to the people around him.

"There are five rooms, and there are only four of us here, so let's convert the extra room on the fourth floor into a bathroom."

He is not considered a clean freak, but the Japanese... the bath water can make people in an entire apartment soak, not to mention He Hui who grew up in Japan, at least Bai Lan, is not very used to this kind of "accustomed.

In the past, whether it was a large apartment provided by Bailan or a hotel suite, it was always the type of bedroom with its own bathroom.

"...Are you so downcast?" Bai Lan's face collapsed.

"It's not desolate." The blond young man stood up straight and recovered a little bit of energy, "Bai Lanlan, have you been living too many good days recently?"

I actually feel that this kind of apartment is a "down and out" life, because I didn't suffer enough before.

"Why maltose when you can eat marshmallows?"

"Your sentence sounds like 'if there is no bread, wouldn't it be better to eat cake?'"

"No, the two have completely different meanings."

Accompanied by the familiar bickering, the two immediately came out of the "weak" state, and even started arguing about what kind of cake was delicious.

Under the intentional or unintentional neglect of the two, a gust of wind drifted past them. Looking up, it was a black-haired young man with a bread in his hand, running away.

He Hui recognized it without listening to the notification tone behind him, "Ah, it's Mr. Thief."

The blond youth bumped the silver-haired hound who was watching a show with his shoulder, "Mr. Military Police, don't you want to catch the thief?"

Jono: "..."

To be honest, this kind of trivial matter is not the task that the hound should dispatch.

The silver-haired hound closed his eyes, and then raised his hand to signal his colleague, "You can let Mr. Iron Gut go, his knife is already clanging."

Hehui glanced at Suehiro who had already put his hand on the handle of the knife, and said, "Suehiro, that's an ordinary person." You will kill Mr. Thief with the knife.

While a few people were talking, the jingling bicycle bell rang, and they gave way on the narrow street to let a bicycle pass.

Not to mention whether it was a passer-by who acted bravely, since he saw it, he couldn't sit idly by.

"Go, Suehiro."

But the so-called "management" is just a word to let the hounds chase it.

He Hui turned towards the thief

He shook his palm in the direction, "To deal with ordinary people, use ordinary methods."

The hounds deal with vicious criminals in the whole country, even the whole world, and use their physical skills to deal with...

"Do you like running?"

Ignoring the cyclist's meaningless question to the thief, Suehiro, who was tens of meters behind, tapped his toes and rushed over.

The two people who were about to have a conversation couldn't hear any footsteps. When the thief man was slightly surprised and panicked by the appearance of the bicycle man, a strong force directly pressed his head!

In less than a breath, Zang Yuan's vision spun and fell vertically to the ground.

That kind of strength started from the head and spread to every part of the body. It is different from the mental pressure that could not refute the coach in high school. This is completely...

——a strong man who cannot resist.

For some reason, in the mind of Zou Yuanzou, when he was about to have intimate contact with the earth, the idea of ​​"secondary school" unexpectedly sprouted.

There was no room for thinking "ah, if you hit it with such force, your head will definitely break, you will definitely have a concussion", the whole person curled up in shock and stupefied, but when his forehead was about to collide with the concrete floor Suddenly, the inertia of falling stopped.

Bang!Bang!

His shoulder blades and knees hit the ground hard, but his head was caught by the hair of the person holding him down just now, and the downward force was stopped, so that the distance between the tip of his nose and the ground was only a few millimeters—at least when walking in Tibet. Within sight, he was already extremely close to the ground.

Not only Kurahara, whose head was held down, but even Kiyose Haiji, who stopped a few meters ahead on his bicycle, was also stunned.

The sudden change caught the two of them completely by surprise.

Suehiro didn't care about the eyes of passers-by, his other hand was emptied from the cloak - he should have asked Jono for a pair of handcuffs - helpless, he had no choice but to press the thief's head with his left hand, and quickly clamp down with his right hand Hold the thief's hands and press his center of gravity with your knees.

These movements are the basics of the military and police, and Suehiro still remembers them even after becoming a hunting dog.

Of course, the brown-haired hound released some force in a measured manner, if he suppressed it with all his strength...

【Shock!The police are enforcing the law——]

Just kidding, no matter whether the Hound is right or wrong, this kind of title will not be allowed to appear.

"Mr. Tiechang, just suppress him like this." He said like a very dangerous arrest, but there was no tension in his tone, Tiaoye slowly followed He Hui Bailan up from behind.

"

That, you..."

The silver-haired young man took out a pair of handcuffs from under the cloak, handcuffed them to Mr. Thief who said nothing, and then looked up at Haiji Kiyose who was in front of him.

Tiao Ye, who had already heard the bunch of small plans from the other party's heartbeat, smiled and said: "This gentleman is guilty of robbery, as for you—"

The hound took out another pair of handcuffs and looked at the young man on a bicycle with a dull expression—he was full of heat, maybe it was sweat from this exercise, or it was brought out of the crane soup.

"Are you planning to commit the crime of harboring?"

The author has something to say: Ah Zuo, unfortunately, in front of the law, we should stop running.