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

The view from high places has always been both intimidating and aspirational.

If you want to see the lights all over your feet, in Yokohama, you can only see them from the tallest buildings.

And the tallest building in Yokohama is——

Hong Kong. Black Headquarters.

The highest floor of the tallest building is naturally the office of the leader of Gang Hei.

Now, the leader of Hong Kong and Hei put down the pen with his white-gloved hands, crossed them together and placed them under his chin, "Hehui-jun, what's the matter?"

The former leader's son, who was originally adopted to consolidate his position in Hong Kong and Black, has now escaped from the cage and has become an existence that he cannot control.

Fortunately, the bird did not intend to retaliate against the cage, but spread its wings wantonly, and occasionally came back to rest for a while.

He was the only outsider in Hong Kong and Black who could enter the chief's office without triggering an alarm and without notification.

Standing in front of Mori Ogai's desk, the blond young man bent down to look at his adoptive father. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the blue eyes implied a sense of scrutiny.

Mori Ogai: ...

The last time Mr. He Hui looked at it this way, it was still...forget it.

"Today," He Hui drafted the opening greeting, "The weather is really nice."

The black-haired man looked at the pitch-black sky outside the window, nodded and said, "Indeed."

"The weather yesterday was also very good."

"......yes."

"Mr. Sen."

The other party paused, obviously waiting for his response, so Mori Ogai let out a "huh".

"You are very handsome today."

"..."

"Of course, you were also very handsome yesterday."

"...Did Mr. Hehui see me yesterday?"

A few nonsensical words made Mori Ogai gradually relax his breathing. He raised his eyes and met the eyes of the blond young man, "There is no need for those opening remarks, just say what you have to say."

While He Hui was talking about the topic, Mori Ogai's mind was running fast.

What is the need for Mr. He Hui to talk to him like this?

He even thought of the fact that the government finally couldn't tolerate Gang Hei and wanted to annihilate Hong Kong Hei and take himself to prison.

Such a meaningless delay of time is meaningless at all, just speak straight.

Mori Ogai calmed down, looked calmly at his adopted son.

The blond young man frowned imperceptibly, and fixed his scorching gaze on Mori Ogai for two seconds.

"Mr. Mori, are you interested in... a part-time job?"

......part time?

The man raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, leaned forward slightly, and looked interested, "Please tell me in detail, Mr. Hehui."

......

After Wang Jianhui appeared with his uncontrollable mood, He Hui has been deliberately suppressing his "excitement" to let himself live a little more like a Buddha.

But on second thought, how does Wang Jian judge whether the master is in a state of excitement?

This brings up the dopamine mentioned by Prynne before.

With the body's reaction - heartbeat, blood flow rate, body temperature and other factors, even if the "excitement" is not achieved psychologically, the "excitement" physically will make the sword run out inappropriately.

It has been proven in "Cocoon".

Obviously, with the mentality of giving it a try, he wanted to see if the player had NPC markings and changed his body state. As a result, his body temperature was 39 degrees and his heart rate was over 200 per minute, which was directly judged as "excited" by Wang Jian.

The psychological "excitement" can still be controlled, but physically... is he not even qualified for a hearty fight now?

According to the age on the household registration, he is only 21 years old!

He Hui thinks this is not enough, he still has a great youth to enjoy, so he can't be entangled by this sword.

So He Hui, who had been king for a year in a daze, finally made up his mind and planned to pull out the king's sword.

But this is no ordinary sword.

The person who owns the Golden King Sword will become the next generation king of Japan.

Let’s not mention whether Wang Jian will choose an ordinary person. If an ordinary person with no talent and virtue becomes the king... No, this is not a problem. The former Golden Clan will do their best to assist the king and turn him into A true king.

What Japan needs is not the king, but the power of "destiny" that the golden sword bestows on the king.

——Guide a person's talents to the maximum extent.

Even villains don't matter.

Although the power of the king is strong, it is not invincible.

In addition, Guochang Lu Dajue, the first generation of kings, is indeed a qualified king. He manages everything in Japan in an orderly manner, and even the subordinates of the non-golden clan are too numerous to count.

If he has no ability or wants Japan to go on a "wrong path", the new King of Gold will become a "ruthless buff provider".

Regarding He Hui—he thinks he is in the observation stage.

Being watched by dark eyes, does he have the bearing of a king?

There are countless people with supernatural powers in the Non-Time Institute, and He Hui doesn't think he will lose, but facing the all-out hostile King of Gold faction, it's only normal for him to stumble once or twice.

The only condition that can compete with Feishiyuan is that once the king dies, the king sword will fall.

The blond youth shook his head, shaking these dizzy exam questions out of his mind.

Just looking for someone to take over Wang Jian, what are you thinking about so much.

Anyway, the Feishiyuan is so powerful that anyone can be helped up, so why not find a death row prisoner to block them?

...Forget it, he is not such a bad taster.

King of Gold, King of Japan.

The first requirement is patriotism.

It is best to be the kind of great sage who can devote himself to the life and death of the country;

Those with royal power, those without power, and those with supernatural powers.

The second requirement is a person who knows the ability.

If an ordinary citizen was randomly chosen to become a king, he would have to waste his saliva explaining to him about the king's sword, which would be extremely troublesome;

King, ruler, leader.

The third requirement is to maintain the skill "Leadership" with at least B

And to know how to be a leader, it is best to have some ties to the government, and don't know anything once you enter the officialdom.

In addition, He Hui also covered a bunch of additional conditions such as being calm and self-restraining, witty and brave, and rationality supreme.

So the candidates in his mind decreased one by one.

minus minus --

"...Too bad, I'm the only one left."

The blond young man snapped his fingers, "Then remove the condition of 'handsome young guy'. "

In the end, only the person with three words remained in his mind.

Mori Ogai

One minute after leaving the game, He Hui decided on the candidate.

......

"So, Mr. He Hui skipped the press conference of his game, what did he want to say to me?"

The man behind the desk put down his raised hand, moved it under the document, and slowly pulled out something—it was the live broadcast of the press conference of "Cocoon".

After saving the human camp of Natian Spider Mountain with Wang Jian and helping Conan, He Hui, who wanted to make a new one, quit the game directly. Noah's Ark disguised Bailan as himself as the NPC of Emperor Taisho , and seriously asked Noah's Ark to explain to Conan:

This sword is the power of the gods, and Emperor Taisho, who is a royal family, is a descendant of the gods, so he has such divine powers.

The data in the game was suddenly changed, and Bai Lanpi, who changed his appearance into Hehui's, sent his friend away with a half-smile, and began to play the role of the Taizheng Emperor who loves to eat cotton candy.

Don't worry about the cotton candy from Taisho, a little bug is normal.

"Although it's a bit late, I still want to wish Mr. Mori a happy new year."

Mori Ogai slowly put out a question mark.

He said just now that there is no need to "practice Tai Chi", just talk about the topic directly... Why is Mr. Hehui still playing around with him?

"Although it's a bit early, I still wish Mr. Sen a happy Double Ninth Festival and Father's Day."

Mori Ogai: ...

He hasn't reached the age to celebrate the Double Ninth Festival yet.

Are these festivals necessary?

Let’s just say that the festival celebrated by the port mafia is New Year’s Eve. The cadres will gather together for a meal, drink some wine and chat

And in normal times... would you have a drink at the same table with the Hong Kong and black leaders?

Suddenly felt the loneliness of the empty-nesters.

"To celebrate these days, I decided to give you a present."

Because he participated in the game press conference, He Hui wore a formal suit for a long time, and his hairstyle seemed to have been processed. The bangs that should have been drooping were combed back to set the style.

——It's rare to look like a human being.

"..." The long and narrow eyes flashed through doubt and vigilance, and finally the man opened his mouth, "Then, let me see the 'gift'."

What is the "gift" that can be entrusted so highly by the boss and the new King of Gold of the KK Chamber of Commerce——

The dark night in Yokohama was shrouded by the golden light that appeared instantly, and was blocked by the ceiling of the Minato Kuro floor. Mori Ogai could not see the real body of this light source.

but.

Looking towards the floor-to-ceiling windows, through the thick bulletproof glass, reflected on the water surface of Yokohama Bay, are the five buildings of Hong Kong Black, and...

The tip refers to the giant sword hanging upside down on the top floor of the tallest building!

Mori Ogai's pupils instantly zoomed in!

The hands in white gloves were not as relaxed as they were at first, and began to apply slight force, twisting the white cloth tightly.

"I haven't tried it, but I can see it at a glance. The easiest way is-I throw the sword down, and Mr. Mori catches it...that's it!"

"Take my 'gift' well, Mr. Mori." The blue eyes reflected the golden afterglow outside the window—the combination of gold and jasper formed an unknown color.

Ten years ago, Hyunshi Kagu in Kanagawa dropped the king's sword, causing a "crater" with a radius of more than 70 miles, and [-] innocent citizens died at the same time.

Yokohama is a city near the sea, and the Port. Hei Building is in the center of Yokohama. If a king sword falls...the whole Yokohama will become a deep pit, and the sea water from outside will pour in, and it will disappear forever in the world on the map.

Before he had time to condemn the madness of his adopted son, Mori Ogai saw the golden giant sword reflected on the water, slowly descending...

......

At the same time, Jono, who was left behind at the press conference, received an urgent report from the Untime Institute.

"Wang's Weitzman stats have increased tremendously! The location is in Yokohama! What happened!"

After receiving the call, Tiaoye raised his head, "listened" to the heartbeats of the people around him that were no different from Hehui himself, and sighed faintly:

"I have already reported that our surveillance is superfluous."

Someone who can really keep an eye on that person probably doesn't exist in this world.

However, Tokiin on the opposite side couldn't listen to Shino's conversation at all. Judging from the chaotic noise in the terminal, the Imperial Pillar Tower was already in a mess because of someone's whim.

"Wang Jian... Wang Jian has fallen!"