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

Because of the requirements of the ghost ship party, both of them wore black formal attire, and Bai Lan put on a black cloak because of the vampire duke's attire.

This is the complete opposite of his usual white-based clothing.

He Hui didn't care how much the arrival of himself and Bai Lan had brought to the two FBIs present. He raised his arm and touched his friend with his elbow.

"Isn't this Chrissy Wynyard?"

"...It's a shame you can remember such a long name."

The blond young man glanced at the white-haired friend who got out of the car behind him, "This is a Hollywood star after all, is my memory that bad?"

Bai Lan: "..."

You have the worst memory of anyone he knows.

"Yuliu." The purple-haired woman who closed the car door heard the voice of her boss, "Which one is Shirley?"

The extra content is "Kill the traitor of the organization, Shirley", but...except for the foreign woman wearing glasses and the black-haired girl on the ground who are familiar, he doesn't know anyone else.

"Call me Chivas Regal." Yuliu was his real name, so there was no need to reveal it in front of these guys.

The purple-haired woman took out a gun from her pocket, and turned a blind eye to the threat that Belmode was being pointed at by another man. She asked the restrained silver-haired woman, "Bermod, where is Shirley?"

The flirtatious female star smiled, even with scratches on her face, she was still very good at taking advantage of herself, "Save me first, BOSS."

She said this to Bai Lan.

Bai Lan immediately assigned the work, "Let's rescue Belmode first, He Hui."

He Hui: ...

He was the first to ask where Shirley was. How did it turn out that he was saving someone?

"I can't help it, I don't have a gun." Bai Lan spread her hands, expressing that she was a weak bystander.

He Hui: ...It's as if he has a gun on him.

Ah...seems to be possible?

Pretending to take out his pocket, He Hui used "Illusion" to make a w.a.r.t, pointing at the man wearing a knitted hat.

And Yuliu's gun is pointed at Judy who is afraid to move.

"The form has been reversed." Belmode felt relieved a little, and mocked the traitor of the organization, Shuichi Akai.

Akai Shuichi frowned fiercely.

The situation is indeed not good.

The newcomers, two men and one woman, were obviously from the organization.

And compared to their identities, the names of Belmode and the purple-haired woman attracted Xiuyi more.

"teacher"

"BOSS"

His dark green eyes swept over the two... young men in black.

Unlike exposing Belmode's disguise, Xiuyi, who is also a man, has his own understanding of judging the same sex.

In front of them were really two young men.

But...the possibility of cross-dressing is not ruled out.

"Who are you?" Although he knew that he would not get much information, he still tried to get something out of the other party's mouth.

"First put the shotgun in your hand away from Chris...or should I be called Miss Belmode? Well, anyway, can you please put down the gun?"

Of course Hehui didn't answer Xiuyi's question, he approached step by step, but Xiuyi wanted to hold Belmode back and couldn't make any move.

To approach the location of the two, one must pass the ground where Mao Lilan and Hui Yuanai fell.

Belmode's face turned serious.

This blond man came with the BOSS, and judging by Chivas Regal's attitude, the object of her respect is not her own BOSS, but another one.

The relationship between the BOSS and him is not clear, whether it is a subordinate of the superior or the subordinate, or...

Hope it doesn't hurt Angle.

......

Belmode and Xiuyi looked at the low table in front of them and fell silent.

"Bai Lanlan, do you have any other snacks?"

"Yes, yes, Yuliujiang really has a lot of stock in the trunk."

The purple-haired woman was still holding a gun in her hand, but she held her forehead helplessly with the other hand, "You didn't put it in!"

Ever since she inexplicably became an accompanying runner of the college track and field department, the trunk of her car has been stuffed with all kinds of picnic tools by these two unscrupulous men.

Every time they were the first ones to go to Tama River, Yuliu would lay out a picnic mat on the grass of Tama River and prepare all kinds of snacks, waiting for the two primary school students to start their outing.

But now, on this occasion, these two childish ghosts ran to her trunk and took out the picnic mat and spread it on the corner of the coastal road, then took out the low table and put it on it, and finally put it full of snacks.

After setting the table, Hehui Bailan sat down first, and waved to the few people who were still in a confrontation, "Come on, let's sit down and talk."

Haibara Ai and Mo Lilan who fainted were taken into the back seat of Yuliu's vehicle, while Conan, who was anesthetized, was carried by Bai Lan to the co-pilot. Yuliu pressed the remote control of the vehicle and locked the car.

The blond young man opened a bag of potato chips, "People nowadays are fighting all the time, it's not peaceful."

Yuliu, who heard about the young master's past actions from inside Hong Kong, sneered, "You have the nerve to say so."

Bai Lan also opened the marshmallow, "That's right, the problem can be solved by talking about it, but it has to be so violent."

He Hui waved his hands to express his disgust, "The world will cry." You, who have destroyed so many parallel worlds, would actually "talk"?

"... How are you, the initiator of the topic?"

"I just sighed."

"Forget it, Belmode-chan, come and sit~"

Although he was wearing body armor, he still had three ribs broken by Shuichi Akai's shotgun, and his current state was really not suitable for sitting down.

But... the mood of BOSS seems to have recovered.

It hasn't been long since Belmode surrendered to Bai Lan, but the other party's oral habit has been mastered by her who is good at observing.

When he is in a bad mood, Bai Lan will omit the title of "Jiang".

But it's also possible that he missed it on purpose and wasn't really angry.

Xiuyi observed the form.

The blond man's Walter was placed on the low table, about ten centimeters away from his hand.

If you shoot the blond first, then shoot the unarmed Belmode and the white-haired man... No, Chivas over there has a gun.

If the order is changed, first knock out the gun in Chivas' hand... Not sure if the blond man here will pick up the gun and fight back.In addition, the two little ghosts and the girl were in Chivas' car, obviously hostages.

This is an unsolvable dead end.

Xiu clicked his tongue a little, and quickly calmed down the passive irritability.

And if one of the blond and white-haired ones is really the boss of the organization, it's best to capture him alive.

"I'm injured." Bai Lan glanced at Belmode's abdomen. Although there was no obvious wound, the impact of the shotgun was not easy to bear.

"Yes, it's my lack of ability."

Ignoring the pain in his ribs, Belmode sat down obediently, showing great respect to the boss.

"Hehui, treat Belmode sauce~"

Still biting potato chips in his mouth, the blond young man put his hand over Bailan's figure and put it on Belmod's body.

Belmode was surprised by the sudden disappearance of the pain.

This is... a person with different abilities?

Standing up with a bag of potato chips, the blond youth came to Judy under Xiuyi's vigilant eyes.

"There's another one here." Looking at the blood that was gradually congealing on the white vehicle, He Hui stretched out his hand to Judy, "Don't shoot."

He warned Akai Shuichi behind him.

"If you really kill me, at least one million people in this area will be buried with you."

He still has a golden sword on his head that has not been sublet out.

Although the shotgun can't kill him no matter how many shots are fired.

Judy could see that the young man's face didn't mean "threat" at all. Instead, his brows and eyes were lazily and half-closed, showing no energy.

After the treatment, Judy clutched her abdomen unbelievably, and changed from a slumped sitting position to standing up, "Really... healed?"

As an FBI agent, Judy has also heard some rumors about people with supernatural powers, but this is the first time that supernatural powers have been realized in her body.

"Okay, this is the sincerity here, everyone's purpose is similar, let's sit down and have a good talk."

He Hui invited Akai Shuichi.

Finally, under the sound of chewing potato chips, two FBI agents, two fake alcohol, and two outsiders sat down and began to "chat".

......

"Bryn Jesso, Belmode is on my side." Passing the topic of instigation (digging) aside, Bai Lan directly said that Belmode is on his side.

"......how about you?"

Just now Belmode directly told Bailan that Judy and Akai Shuichi are from the FBI, but Judy knew nothing about Bailan.

The white-haired young man didn't care about the suspicion in the eyes of the two detectives, "Milu Fiore, the Italian Mafia, well... just want to "eat black people". "

Bai Lan's purpose is not to destroy this organization, but to nibble and annex the organization bit by bit, so he is not in a hurry to wipe out the organization, and acquiesced in Belmode's continued contact with the original boss.

"Chivas Regal, that's what you call me." The purple-haired woman withdrew the gun she had just held in her hand, "It's Hong Kong Black - a local mafia organization in Japan. This organization conflicts with us before, and it is inconvenient to disclose the details. So the chief sent me."

Judy looked at He Hui, "Then, is this man your "leader"? "

Yuliu didn't answer.

The identity of young master Hong Kong Hei, this is not information that she can disclose. "no."

He Hui vetoed it, "The leader of Yuliu - the leader of Gang Hei, is the father on my household registration."

"I told you not to say my name!"

"So you and Chivas Regal are in a superior-subordinate relationship?" Xiuyi speculated, who knew a little about Japanese black ways.

It's similar to the fact that the boss of the underworld wants to leave the position to his son, but he must give his son some tests.

"Strictly speaking, it is, but Yuliu came to be my subordinate because of other things. I just found out that she is working as an undercover agent in this organization."

Xiuyi quickly summed up the main point, "It's not because of Hong Kong and black, so how did you get involved with the organization?"

"About this - there have been a lot of experiences." He Hui recalled the original purpose and Mikhail's subsequent actions, and it would take a lot of time to explain all these clearly.

Seemingly seeing that the other party is very talkative, Xiuyi also slightly relaxed his vigilance, "You can speak slowly."

He Hui: ...

Jono, where are you? !