Port Mafia doorman on-the-job pension

In the end, it was a call from Guangjin Liulang that saved the embarrassing situation where the mission was not progressing.

——Just when the two blacks were "infighting" just now, the target this time sent them a letter of challenge.

This person appeared out of nowhere, with arrogant red hair dyed, his real name and identity are unknown.However, judging from the current intelligence, there is a high probability that he is a smuggler from Italy. People with similar information can be found in the Avengers Prison and Pengelie's wanted list.

The red-haired brother with a mysterious purpose has been obsessed with destroying the warehouses of Mafia port recently, and those warehouses happened to be filled with materials to be traded with Gabrielone.Contacting his possible identity, it is not so much that he is here to trouble Mafia at the port, it is better to say that he is targeting Gabrielone.

Their own strength is not very strong. At first, most people felt that there was no need to alarm the cadres, but they didn't expect that the opponent was not good at face-to-face actual combat, and he was very talented in escaping.

The people sent by the port Mafia failed at least five or six times. Seeing that the delivery negotiation date was approaching, Zhongyuan Zhongye had to come forward to make a quick decision.

"What's written in the challenge book?"

Logically speaking, this guy should have no time to hide now. I didn't expect that he would have the guts to send a challenge letter to the port Mafia, but I don't know if he is stupid or really sure.

Guangjin Liulang reported an address, and then paused for two or three seconds before continuing, "The man said that he will wait for you there, Mr. Zhongyuan."

In fact, he spoke in a more euphemistic way. The original text vividly described what is called Italian Japanese. The grammar is completely rote, and the diction has a typical enthusiastic and bold style of foreigners.

If it weren't for the wrong situation, it wouldn't be a violation of the letter to say that it was a letter from Zhongya Zhongya's fanatical fans.

Shibazaki Yuansheng lowered his head and did not speak.He is quite sensitive to language. From the vague words that Guangjin Liulang inadvertently revealed just now, he can basically imagine the general style of the challenge letter.

Osamu Dazai, who was listening on the sidelines, was also a little interested, and gloated, "Could it be your unresolved love debt?"

The current Chukahara is far from being able to do a job with ease a few years later, and when faced with such a topic of Osamu Dazai, he will still become angry from embarrassment, "How is it possible? Get out!"

However, they didn't argue about this topic for too long, and the challenge letter was delivered to the door, and now is not the time to fight among themselves.

——In the current Yokohama, there is no one who can provoke Port Mafia and finally escape unscathed.

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The Central Plains was also approaching menacingly, with the momentum to level everything, and then half an hour later——

He was driving the locomotive, silently looking at the red light that was slowly counting down in front of him.

This is already the fifth red light they have encountered.

In order to prevent the cadres from starting to fight among themselves before reaching the destination, Shibasaki Geno found another motorcycle and let Osamu Dazai sit behind him.

Unlike Nakahara, Osamu Dazai yawned several times in a row, apparently not paying much attention to this task, as if he was just here to make up the numbers.

Occasionally, he would tug on Shibasaki Gensui's sleeve to let the other party chat with him about some strange topics that he didn't know the so-called, as if there was a tendency to turn missions into going out for a ride.

Osamu Dazai glanced at the red light, and then at Chuya Nakahara, who couldn't hide his anxiety.

So, these three mafias (two of them are mafia cadres), why do they stay here and wait for the red light?

"Mr. Zhongyuan is indeed very principled."

These words come from Osamu Dazai's current driver - although he is just a driver who starts the car.In Shibasaki Gensei's usual calm tone, this sentence can still hear a bit of sincere recognition.

The question that Osamu Dazai wanted to say got stuck in his throat, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

He suspects that he is the only normal mafia here.

However, considering the urgency of the task, Zhongyuan finally gave up on being a law-abiding good citizen, and when he was about to drive straight ahead, the traffic police frowned and stopped him.

The traffic police had been staring at the three of them for a while. There was a traffic jam on this section of the road, so these two locomotives should not be too conspicuous in a pile of cars.The traffic policeman glanced at their attire, and his frown deepened, not to mention that he seriously suspected that these three people might not be of age at all.

From Dazai Osamu, Nakahara Nakaya to Shibasaki Geno, the impressions of the traffic police are respectively a delinquent boy who doesn't care about oil and salt, a delinquent boy with thorny head, and a good student who has just been raped.

In short, he felt that these three people should not start the car here, and they should ask their parents to go to the correctional center.

Nakahara Chuya's patience was not consumed much by the red light, and the eyes of the traffic police's naughty child seemed to add fuel to the fire. Seeing that his cadres were about to explode, Shibazaki Gensheng said before him, "Police officer In fact, sir, we have a reason."

The traffic policeman looked him up and down seriously, "Let's not talk about anything else, are you all adults?"

Shibazaki Gensheng paused, then nodded, "I'm an adult."

The average age is adulthood.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the black-haired boy laugh lightly.There was nothing strange about the voice, but it sounded inexplicably ironic and full of hatred.

And obviously not directed at his companions.

The traffic policeman twitched his eyes, and said sharply, "I don't care what your reason is, just stand back a little honestly, are you still planning to run a red light in front of me?"

Shibasaki Gensei didn't speak this time, but Yaoyao and Zhongyuan Zhongya looked at each other, and then said under the strange eyes of the traffic policeman, "As long as you don't cross the zebra crossing, it's not considered running a red light, can you say that?"

Shibazaki Yuansheng's eyes were serious, and the traffic policeman unconsciously followed his words to think, so of course there is nothing wrong with it——

"You're right to say that... wait, what is he doing?!"

The roar of the engine exploded in my ears, and the dust around the locomotive was swept up in the air by the airflow. In such a mess, the eyes of the traffic police didn't even have time to catch the figure of Zhongya Zhongyuan.

When he finally got used to the environment, when he opened his eyes, he saw the locomotive speeding along the walls of the building in a state that violated the basic laws of physics.

The glasses slipped off the bridge of the nose as if shaken by something, and the next second, the pen used to record the ticket fell out of his hand.

Gensheng Shibasaki bent down to pick up the pen, and handed it to the traffic policeman who said "who am I, where am I and what am I doing here?".

Under the other party's trembling accusation (I don't know whether it was angry or frightened), Shibazaki Gensheng didn't think there was anything wrong, and his tone was quite serious, "Mr. Nakahara didn't cross the zebra crossing just now."

Osamu Dazai rolled his eyes inwardly.

That is, it flew directly to the wall.

It really is very principled.

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It's the stalk of "Day of the Locomotive" that Wen Yeguan saw on Weibo

Higuchi said that under normal circumstances, Zhong Ye would stop and wait for the red light. He felt that the other party was a person who would pick up cats and go home in rainy days, so it seemed that it was not unusual to obey the traffic rules.As a result, there was an urgent mission, and when she was thinking about what to do, she saw a cadre riding a motorcycle flying over a wall ()

We all know running a wall isn't a red light (it's not)

And it seems that the people in the port Mafia will basically abide by the traffic regulations, even if they violate the regulations, they will pay fines

Port Mafia, worthy of you ()