Sword Men's Guide to Re-Employment

Inexplicably, he was taken to a teahouse to sit down, and Zhongyuan Zhong also pressed the brim of his hat to cover up his bewilderment.

"Mr. Nakahara Chuya." Sawada Iemitsu poured a cup of tea for Nakahara Chuya, "Please."

"Oh,? Oh." Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at himself in a black western-style windbreaker awkwardly, and felt that he was sitting in a tea room, and the painting style was completely inappropriate.

But he turned his head and glanced at Sawada Iemitsu, who was wearing a white old man's shirt.Shorts,? Wearing a yellow hard hat,? Holding a long draft in his hand,? It's not suitable for his style of painting, but he still drinks tea in an exquisite tea set comfortably.

Could this style be Vongola?

Peng Gelie's wind review was murdered.

After drinking half a cup of tea, the tense atmosphere between the two of them eased somewhat.

"Well,? The Gravity Envoy of Mafia at the port,? We, Vengley, have already understood why your leader sent you here."

"What does Chief Mori mean?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also very confused, not knowing the deeper meaning of Mori Owai's sending himself here.

"Hahaha!" Sawada Iemitsu unceremoniously put his arm on Nakahara Chuya's shoulder, laughed heartily and generously, then slightly restrained his smile, and said solemnly, "Don't worry,? We You are invited as a representative of Port Mafia, ?

Watch the Vengley Ring battle. "

"what?"

It wasn't until Sawada Iemitsu left for a long time that Chuya Nakahara reacted, and hurriedly called to notify the leader, Mori Ou, to report.

Mori Owai is sitting in the office on the top floor of the tallest building in Hong Kong and Hei, overlooking the entire city of Yokohama. His expression is as mysterious as ever.Beside him, Osamu Dazai in a black suit was lying on the window in boredom, imagining the feeling of jumping from this place.

After receiving a request from Chuya Nakahara, Mori Ogai connected the inside line.

After hearing Nakahara Chuya's report, his expression changed from calm to serious.This time sending Nakahara Chuya to Yokohama to perform the mission was indeed Mori's consideration, but he didn't expect that it was just an excuse to let him dig out a big fish.

"Oh, there is such a thing?" Mori Ogai fell into deep thought with his hands clasped in a tower shape, with the bottom of his jaw under his jaw.

"Vongola...?" Mori Ogai remembered the information from Europe.

If ranked by strength, the combat power of the port Mafia is not weak, and most of the rules in the inner world are also spoken by fists, but this does not mean that the inner world has no rules.

Neither is the law of silence.It's still the Avengers Prison, some established and conventional things still exist in the hearts of every black/hand/party.

Vongola was one of those who set the rules, and Mori Ogai hopes the future port of Mafia will also be one.

It is very necessary to have a good relationship with Pengo Li.

So no matter what Vengley's purpose is, since they invited Zhongye, it is necessary for him to stay.

Mori Ogai was silent, thought over all the information, and determined what was the best solution for the port Mafia. He couldn't help stretching his eyebrows and showing a relaxed smile.

"Looks like good news?" Osamu Dazai opened his mouth and said silently, but his exposed eye was full of gloating.

He obviously already thought of Zhong Yuan Zhongya's expression on the other end of the phone, it must be very interesting.

Having not heard the answer from the leader of Mori Ogai, Nakahara Chuya became confused from heart to perturbation.

Am I being tricked by that man?

Then how should I explain to Chief Sen?

Why did you send me to do intelligence, why didn't you shoot Osamu Dazai who knows more about these twists and turns.

"well done!"

"I'm sorry, boss... Huh?" Nakahara Chuya's beating heart stopped.

"I said, you have completed the task well this time. Chuya, then you stay in Bingsheng during this time, and pay attention to Pengo Li's information." Mori Ogai hung up the phone after conveying the order.

"Vongola?" Osamu Dazai let go of his hand, slipped and fell to the ground, and then didn't move, letting the sun shine on his back through the floor-to-ceiling windows, like a little puppy basking in the sun. black cat.

"Dazai, what do you think?" Ogai Mori tilted his head to see Osamu Dazai pretending to be dead, without any anger on his expression, but asked calmly as usual.

"Well, Peng Gelie is the king of the underground world. On the surface, no one dares to attack Peng Gelie, and this time not only did he attack, but also with such a big fanfare." Osamu Dazai lay on the ground straight, "The current leader of Peng Gelie You must be very old."

"Dazai means..."

"Hey, I'm sleepy."

"Okay, okay." Mori Ogai sighed and waved his hand helplessly.

Vongola's heir struggle...?

Watching the back of Osamu Dazai leaving, Mori Ogai's purple pupils were a little unpredictable.

"Hey, Alice-chan, is it too early for me to think about an heir?"

The girl who appeared suddenly wore a beautiful Lolita dress, and looked at Mori Ogai with a sweet smile, "Rintaro is a big fool."

"Alice will say so, and I shall be heartbroken."

"It's true that Lin Taro is crying."

On the Yokohama side, one person, one supernatural body, one school of harmony, while at the same time, Nakahara Chuzai was looking forward to the hung up phone and fell into confusion.

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Yuu Nanchuan was returning to the Bingsheng tram, and heard from the conversation that the business district in the center of Bingsheng exploded. He remembered that he had heard from Azuna that he would go to the business district with Takeshi Yamamoto and Hayato Gokuji to buy some things before leaving. Instantly tensed up.

"It won't be Pengo Lie again..."

"Ah, yes." Tsunayoshi Sawada had a calm expression on his face, very calm.The box in his hand unfolded, and seven oddly shaped rings shone under the desk lamp.

"This pattern is so strange." Nan Chuanyou looked at it for a while, then seriously commented, "What is this?"

"It should be something like a seal." Tsunayoshi Sawada was not sure, but turned his head to look at Iemitsu Sawada and Rebaun who were sleeping soundly not far away.

"Yes." Li Baoen nodded, "That's right, this is half of Vongola's ring, which symbolizes the status of Vongola's heir."

"Half a coin means..."

"That's right, there's still half of it...in the hands of Varian, the one who attacked Agang and the others in the morning."

"Li Baoen, what is the identity of the other party? Why did this happen?" Nan Chuan You asked in a hurried tone.

"I don't know, you have to ask Iemitsu for the specifics, hello..." Li Baoen turned his head and looked at Iemitsu Sawada who was still sleeping soundly, and the word "well" couldn't help appearing on his forehead.

"Sawada Iemitsu!"

Lying lazily at home, drinking some wine, Sawada Iemitsu slept very soundly, even the noise in his ears could be ignored, but lazily turned over and continued to sleep.

"This guy..." Leon stretched out his hand, and Leon turned into a pistol.

"Li Baoen, wait, wait!" Sawada Tsunayoshi pushed Li Baoen's hand away in a panic, and almost slipped and fell on Sawada Iemitsu.Fortunately, the exercise has been effective recently, so he narrowly avoided it and sat down on the ground.

Nan Chuanyou covered his eyes, unable to bear to look directly at him.

"Kacha" the loaded green muzzle pointed at Tsunayoshi Sawada who was sitting on the ground, "The enemy is approaching, the ring that Varian snatched from Bajir can't hide from Varian's assassination team for too long, you, make up your mind Yet?"

"...Yes." Tsunayoshi Sawada closed his eyes, his expression became solemn.

"Then, is your partner ready for awakening?!" Li Baoen's tone became more serious.

"They're... just like me."

Li Baoen showed a shallow smile of appreciation, "Then, go and distribute the rings to your guardians, and prepare for the special training before the battle!"

"Yes!" Under Li Baoen's encouraging tone, Sawada Tsunayoshi went out confidently with the ring in his hands.

Half a minute later, Tsunayoshi Sawada came back with the box curled up.

"Wait, Li Baoen, this number is wrong."

"Me, Kikuji-san, Yamamoto-san and Sasakawa-senpai." Tsunayoshi Sawada counted his fingers, "Then there are three more..."

"Of course there's also Lanbo. Hibari Kyouya and Rokudoku." Li Bao En sat down at the coffee table like a master, took a sip of tea slowly, Leon in his hand turned into a long hand, and closed the room door, "Go do your thing."

"What! Wait..." Sawada Tsunayoshi's struggles were drowned out by the indifferent closing of the door, "Hey, let's not talk about Hilark-senpai, Rambo is still a child, he's only five years old! He's still Bo Wei People from the Nuo family!!!"

"Ah, there is no other way." Li Baoen turned his head and explained to Nanchuan Yu with a calm expression, "The first generation doesn't care about those, even if they are members of a hostile family, they can also be guardians."

Nanchuan Yu couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth after listening to it. He didn't know whether the ancestors of Sawada Tsunayoshi had a broad mind or a really big heart.

After a while, Sawada Tsunayoshi left, and he could still be heard coming downstairs.

"Li Baoen, do you think Ah Gang can deliver the ring?"

"Of course, he is my son."

"Who are you... Wait, Uncle Sawada?" Nanchuan Yu was taken aback, raised his head and bumped into a warm and heavy palm.

"Yo, long time no see, Yuu."

"Long time no see, uncle. I said you haven't come back for two years, and you haven't even heard a word." Nanchuan Yu unceremoniously pushed away Sawada Iemitsu's hand, "Every time I can send money back, Gang once I suspect you are on the run for robbing a bank..."

"Ahahahaha, as expected of my son, he has a rich imagination since he was a child, like an Italian with romantic blood." Sawada Iemitsu was not ashamed but proud, scratching his head and laughing.

"...But now I find that what you are doing is much more dangerous than robbing a bank."

"Karma? You guessed it..." Iemitsu Sawada's smile faltered, and the hand scratching his short blond hair was also in the air.

Nan Chuanyou shrugged, "No, I asked Mr. Li Baoen before."

Sawada Iemitsu's expression became tense in an instant, and he lowered his voice, "You didn't tell Nana, did you?"

It's dog food, bah.

Nan Chuanyou shook his head indifferently.

The author has something to say: I watched The War of the Ring again, it was really good haha.

Although everyone seems to like Liudaoku's fog more, the appearance of Liudaoku surrounded by lotus flowers is indeed very fairy.

But I still like Battle of the Rain best!Yamamoto is so handsome!

After reading it, look at what I wrote...the expression is indifferent.

What about The War of the Ring?

As a person who writes the essay title at the end to avoid digressing, I...shall I change my name?I think I'm digressing.