Started with a green hat for Verlaine

At the end of the year, there was no snow this year.

In the middle of the night, Mori Ogai carried the medical box, handed over the guns of the members of the organization to the guards, and walked smoothly into the lounge of the leader of the port mafia headquarters.

The reason was that someone in the headquarters was infected with a highly contagious viral cold, and people were sick everywhere. He was worried that the leader would catch a cold, so he wanted to give the leader a temporary physical examination.

The leader of Hong Kong gangsters agreed.

Such things often happen, as long as there is no blood test, Inayama Jigo doesn't care about the private doctor's examination.With the increasing importance of human-shaped superhuman abilities, Rantang's control over Inayama Jigo and his ability to shape are deepening day by day, and the supernatural abilities of "Caihuaji" have some signs of evolution.

The bedroom of the leader of Hong Kong and black is a retro European-style room. The white-haired old man sat on the desk with a chess set, and said with a smile: "Dr. Sen, you are here."

Inayama Jigo was idle and said in boredom: "After the physical examination is over, play a game with me."

Mori Ogai persuaded him habitually: "Boss, you should go to bed early, it consumes brain power, easily mental fatigue, and affects the quality of sleep at night."

Inayama Jigo smiled without saying a word.

Mori Ogai compromised and began to ask him if he had symptoms such as dry mouth, fever and sweating.

Inayama Jigo denied everything and waved his hand: "I am healthy."

Mori Ogai exclaimed: "Boss will definitely live a long life."

In front of him is an old man in his 80s, energetic, ruddy, and lean. Even an office worker many years ago is not as strong as Inayama Keigo in fighting ability.

Afterwards, he sat opposite Inayama Jigo and played a game of chess with the old man.

His moves are steady, without any trace of defeat.

The right is to make the leader happy.

When Inayama Jigo wanted to sleep, Mori Ogai suggested: "I can massage you for 10 minutes before going to bed, just like usual, it can relieve your nervous fatigue."

Inayama Jigo sighed once again, no subordinate is more flattering than the other party.

"Dr. Sen, you are the most caring doctor I have ever seen."

"I am honored to have your acknowledgment."

Mori Ogai unhurriedly came to the back of Inayama Jigo's seat, lowered his eyes, maintained a hypocritical compliment, and his eyes fell on Inayama Jigo's vitals.

He massaged the leader's scalp, put on medical white gloves, and kept it clean and hygienic.

"Boss, I have one more thing to ask you today, I don't know if I should say it."

"Just be blunt."

Inayama Jigo let go of his defenses and put a lot of trust in him.

Just a private doctor and member of the organization, with no force value, even worse than Ma Shengqiu who has received formal training. I heard that Ma Shengqiu has also trained him to be an investment assistant.

"In the outside world, Mr. Shuya's reputation has overshadowed his identity as a mafia, and he is more like the mayor than the mayor..." Mori Ogai made a hesitant voice, "Will it be bad if this continues? After all, you said Mr. Qiuye is your favorite heir, won't the government pry the corner?"

Inayama Jigo closed his eyes and said, "No, he would have already quit if he wanted to."

Mori Ogai was surprised: "Boss isn't worried at all?"

Inayama Jigo sneered: "What's the use of worrying, I can kill him? As long as I can give him a stable working environment, he won't think of the way out."

An extremely thin silver needle protruded from between Mori Ogai's fingers.

After piercing his scalp with a silver needle, he sighed and said, "Boss, you are too relieved."

Inayama Jigo slightly felt the opponent's strength getting heavier: "Huh?"

After a while, Mori Ogai said: "You are surrounded by his people, as long as Mr. Shuya's name is reported, they will not even search me."

Inayama Jigo said casually: "So?"

Mori Ogai leaned over, whispering softly, and his well-proportioned limbs cast shadows on the wall.

"Sitting in this position, you blocked Mr. Qiuya, so that the port mafia could not get rid of the decadent atmosphere, and still retained your ruling style."

"..."

Inayama Jigo opened his eyes, and said with a strange smile: "Are you unwilling for the analyst?"

Mori Ogai replied: "Maybe it's for myself."

In the next second, Inayama Jigo covered his neck, blood spurted out, and the crimson liquid spilled all over the place!

Mori Ogai cut his vocal cords and major arteries with a scalpel.

Accurate and ruthless!

He shook off the blood stained on the scalpel, and without hesitation, twisted his larynx.Cold weapons are useless to Inayama Jigo, he can only kill him physically.

Everything he did was to ensure that the old leader would not survive.

There was not much movement during the whole process, except for a few struggling whimpers from Inayama Jigo, Mori Ogai completed his own assassination.Mori Ogai picked up the mobile phone with his blood-free hand, and sent a text message under the guise of Aso Shuya, arranging the follow-up of the assassination of the leader.

The guards outside the door had no idea what was going on inside.

Half of Mori Ogai's face was stained with blood, he turned his head sideways, laughing silently, distorted and crazy.

Like the devil of the night.

In order to achieve his goal, he would not care about the life of Inayama Jigo. The death of this person is the "best solution", and it is his purpose of coming to the port mafia to become a private doctor.

This organization does not need a tyrant leader!

In the thriving city of Yokohama, the one who should be eliminated most is Inayama Jigo!Yokohama would be better off without Inayama, and the port mafia would cut up the stinking carrion!

If he can't take the position, then Ma Shengqiu will be forced to take the position!

All his actions - are ordered by the "analyst"~.

Mori Ogai's purple eyes were cold and piercing, and the corner of his mouth smiled exaggeratedly, looking down at Inayama Jigo who was taking his last breath on the seat.

"Boss, my medical service is not bad, this time it is bloodletting therapy."

The largest maggot in Yokohama.

"Goodbye."

"Incompetent Boss."

After solving it, Mori Ogai stepped over the chair, tidied up his medical kit, cleaned up the blood on his face, and prepared to go out like this, leaving the mess to Aso Akiya.

He had one hand on the doorknob, and before he could push the door open—

An old man with a slight cough responded from behind.

"It's not bad."

Mori Ogai's pupils dilated.

It's the voice of Inayama Jigo!Didn't this man die after his throat was broken? !

He turned around abruptly.

He saw Jigo Inayama, who was covered in blood, sit up, twisted his neck, and made a crackling sound of dislocation of bones. The cut skin returned to normal, and an extremely horrifying scene was staged.

He has been in the army for a long time, and Mori Ogai, who has been on the battlefield, has never seen anyone who can "resurrect from the dead"!

This goes against common sense!

The world's top supernatural powers can't bring the dead back to life!

Inayama Jigo's face turned from pale to rosy in the blink of an eye, and his eyes were cold. He laughed at Mori Ogai, "Dr. Mori, your treatment methods are quite ingenious."

Mori Ogai was silent, and said hoarsely, "I see..."

He stared at the blood that was disappearing bit by bit, remembering the fact that he always failed to collect the skin tissue and hair of the port mafia leader.

Before, he thought that due to the limitation of supernatural powers, the supernatural person who "cured" Inayama Jigo had strange and varied supernatural powers. He endowed Inayama Jigo with a healthy body that was invulnerable to all poisons, but suspended Inayama Jigo's body. The time has allowed the other party to be at its peak within a few years.

The truth of the matter lies ahead.

If the dead cannot be resurrected, then the person in front of him is not alive!

Mori Ogai paused and said: "The real leader of Hong Kong gangsters died a few years ago. Aso Qiuya or Lantang-kun killed him, and you are a kind of 'person' made up of supernatural powers! "

"I really lost out."

Mori Ogai covered his face with his fingers and laughed tremblingly.

"Humanoid ability."

"It is a humanoid ability that cannot die, cannot get sick, and is always healthy!"

"I'm familiar with the supernatural powers of the human form... I was tricked by Aso Qiuya's little trick..."

"From the very beginning...it was impossible...to be in the top position..."

"He... just... is watching my excitement..."

"Alice—!"

"Chop him and Aso Qiuya into pieces!!!"

"Rintaro, calm down! Yay, I can't chop Choya hahaha!"

The blond-haired young girl appeared out of thin air and let out a piercing laugh.

A massacre, disappeared without a trace, and the price was that Mori Ogai's mentality collapsed.

He had never been so tricked in his life.

Natsume-sensei, you never told me this kind of thing ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! !

In the middle of the night, under the heating in the villa, Ma Shengqiu, who was hugging his wife, slept soundly and soundly.In his arms, Lan Tang slightly opened a sleepy eye slit, sensing something.

Oh……

The leader was killed...

Seems like nothing... big deal... zzZZ...

……

The next day, Mori Ogai did not come to work.

His clinic closed down and disappeared with Alice.

Aso Qiuya: "..."

After work, Aki Aso also learned the whole process from Inayama Keigo, and patted his forehead, rejoicing that Mori Ogai was not Osamu Dazai, and would not hang himself at his door last night.

"Why did you piss him off?"

"How do I know that Dr. Sen can't stand the stimulation? You asked me to scare him."

Inayama Jigo's face darkened, he touched his neck, shivering with disdain.For the first time the old chief experienced what it would be like to piss off a doctor who went terribly mad.

"If you have nothing else, I will immediately order him to be wanted!"

"Can't!"

Ma Shengqiu also stopped him.

Inayama Jigo said dissatisfied: "What do you want to do? He obviously defected!"

Aso also shook his head, Inayama Jigo gave up.

"I'm going out."

The black-haired youth came and went in a hurry, leaving the situation to Jigo Inayama to stabilize.

He found the three-flowered cat wandering in the city.

Then, the master and the apprentice met in a deserted place.

"Teacher, something happened."

"what's up?"

Natsume Soseki still didn't know what Mori Ogai had done, so he was puzzled to hear Aso Shuya ask him for help.

Ma Shengqiu also said with a guilty conscience: "I ran away my future junior in anger."

Natsume Soseki wondered, "Can you still get mad at Mori Ogai?"

Mori Ogai is not the kind of person who will take his anger out on him.

Aso Akita was about to explain euphemistically when Natsume Soseki's cell phone rang.

——It belongs to Mori Ogai.

Damn, the complainant is here.

Ma Shengqiu also watched the teacher answer the phone, and tried to escape without looking straight at him.

He tiptoed a few steps outside, and Natsume Soseki said coldly behind him: "Stop!"

Subsequently, Natsume Soseki turned on the speakerphone.

"Ogai, let's be honest, Shu is right next to me."

"Mr. Natsume...the leader of the port mafia is dead long ago, and the one who lives is a puppet, hehehehe...he is not a shadow leader...he is a real port mafia controller!"

There were voices of resentment from the biggest victims of the incident.