Started with a green hat for Verlaine

12 o'clock sharp.

At the port mafia headquarters, Ma Shengqiu also raised his hand and glanced at the time on his watch.

"OK, countdown to lunch break."

On his desk are all kinds of financial and investment materials. The screen of the slightly ancient desktop computer is on, and there are stock pages that fluctuate like an electrocardiogram.In a sense, these are indeed the "electrocardiograms" of stockholders, because if you are not careful, you can have a myocardial infarction and die suddenly on the spot.

Putting aside his work, Aso also pushed the door out, went to the cafeteria to eat, and played with his mobile phone while eating.

He is nominally a member of the Xitian cadre, but the results of his work involve a large amount of capital flow, which is easy to expose the intelligence inside the port mafia. He has always reported directly to the leader, and he can be regarded as the leader of Zhili who hangs on the cadre's side.In this way, Nishida, one of the five cadres, will not get close to him, and will suspect that he is the leader's supervisor.

Ma Shengqiu also did not explain this.

Standing in a team is very important. As a grasshopper, he believes in whoever is the leader and who stands in the team.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Aso? Are you playing with your phone again?" Ma Shengqiu also heard the voice and stood up quickly. Anyone who can greet him directly and still use this tone, don't worry about Sanqi 21, must be higher than himself .

Sure enough, Ma Shengqiu also saw another cadre in the port mafia. The other party had a great reputation and was loved by his subordinates.The Colonel's attitude was quite approachable, and he took a seat near him. It was not surprising that he did so during the peak dining season. After all, he recognized Ma Shengqiu, who had recently stepped into the top ranks.

A year ago, Aso Qiuya had always been within ten meters of contact distance with the chief officer.

"Secretary officer."

"Don't be so polite, you are not my direct subordinate, just treat me as a colleague."

Da Zuo asked his subordinates to go and cook food.

The man's arms rested on the edge of the table, a black suit jacket was draped over his shoulders, and his shirt collar was unbuttoned two times.The summer in Japan is not very cool, and when he went out into the cafeteria, he was still hot enough in a black suit.Except for Dazai Osamu who is not afraid of prickly heat in the future, even people with supernatural powers will suffer from heat stroke under the sun.

"Mr. Da Zuo, why did you come here to eat?" Ma Shengqiu also sat back, giving the other party enough face.

"It's mainly because of the proximity." The chief executive said helplessly, "I don't want to wait or go out to eat when I come back. I heard that you are not investing in some industry? When will you consider increasing the delivery service for restaurants in Yokohama?"

Ma Shengqiu also thought seriously, and replied: "The labor cost is too high, but mid-to-high-end hotels can consider it."

The chief cadre laughed: "You really think about it so seriously."

When the meal for the chief cadre arrived, Akira Aso also followed the Japanese workplace rules. He waited for the superior to start eating first, and then he ate casually. He didn't want to be forced to offend a cadre because of a trivial matter.

Ma Shengqiu also stuffed the phone back: "Basic food, housing, transportation, whichever is popular, will make money."

The chief officer nodded and praised: "As expected of a master of making money."

Ma Shengqiu couldn't figure out his intention, could it be that he wanted to get involved in investment and stock trading?

The chief officer lowered his voice: "It's just what you think. If you have a good business with stable profits and no losses, you might as well come to me. Presumably the leader doesn't mind adding a little investment cost."

No one thinks there is too much money, the high-level mafia has a lot of expenses, there is no shortage of villas, fine wines, and luxury cars. If you have a few more lovers, you will be even more short of money.If someone doesn't care about that, they're after more than money.

Aso Qiu also felt relieved.

The chief officer picked up a piece of charcoal-grilled saury, ignoring the voices in the restaurant that dropped a few degrees.

"Mr. Aso, I wish you to be a cadre in advance."

"!!!"

Ma Shengqiu was also caught off guard by his exposure, his pupils narrowed, and he instinctively paid attention to the attitudes of other people.

The expressions of all the diners in the restaurant changed slightly.

Presumably, within a day, most people in the port mafia will know the news.

Officer Dazuo said calmly: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, this is what the leader meant."

Ma Shengqiu also frowned: "Mr. Da Zuo, why did you say it in the restaurant, I'm not an alternate yet."

Da Zuo cadre let go of his appetite to eat, and said vaguely: "Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid, the five major cadres are missing two people, and Xiao Hongye has locked a position. If you become a cadre candidate, it is equivalent to you leaving the cadres." It has a different meaning if you make a kick at the door, you make money, you have to find a way to convince other people."

Aso Shengqiu was also in a daze, the food was no longer delicious.

Since the establishment of the Port Mafia by the leader of the Hong Kong gangsters, many people have changed the positions of the five major cadres. At present, the remaining cadres Dazuo, Nishida, and Yagishita are all capable of fighting.The Colonel is considered an evergreen tree inside, and it is almost impossible for a non-supernatural person to secure this position.

The chief cadre gave him a cheerful smile: "For example, I am not convinced that you may be in the top position."

Ma Shengqiu was also powerless, so he wouldn't say anything if he was really hostile.

"Mr. Dazuo, save me some face."

"Haha, there's no way, you're really too bad to fight, and you won't be able to live in the Hong Kong Black Headquarters in the future."

After finishing the meal, the chief cadre patted him on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement, and he left easily without the pressure caused by him.

Part of his words came from the meaning of the leader, and part of it was his own attitude.

If you don't want to die, don't sit in this position.

Once you are seated, then work hard to improve yourself, and take your life to secure the seat of a quasi-cadre!

Sensing the slight hostility around him, Ma Shengqiu also felt his scalp tingle and his heart tremble. The port mafia is a gangster organization after all, and there are more people in it who like to use guns than those who like to use their brains.Ma Shengqiu also bit his chopsticks and thought: "When I earn a billion dollars, I can find the leader to exchange for a reward."

If he is single, it doesn't matter if he stays in the dormitory of the Hong Kong and Black Headquarters.

But he has a wife and a son! ! !

Sitting in the lair of "Dark Night" in Yokohama, Ma Shengqiu deeply missed the two people who lived under the light.

[Lan Tang works as a poet outside. 】

[Zhong should also be playing crazy, I don't need to do my homework recently. 】

A third small, wronged figure emerged from his mind, like a rolling black cat.

【…】

[Lanbu can live in peace for two months, I am thankful. 】

Aso also ignored the unease in his heart, since Natsume Soseki was watching outside anyway, so he didn't need to worry about it.

probably?

When he finds Fukuzawa Yukichi, he can arrange a long-term meal ticket for Ranpo.

Ma Shengqiu also returned the plate, and the people in the cafeteria smiled amicably: "Mr. Ma Sheng is always so polite, you can put it on the dining table for us to clean up." With good self-cultivation, he walked to his office absent-mindedly, and met many colleagues who greeted him during the period.

His reputation in the port mafia is about to rise to a higher level. Either he will be burned with fire, or he will fight for a way out as an ordinary person, and he will crush other people with supernatural powers under his feet in the mafia organization.

Aso Qiu also began to listen to the news on the black market, trying to find clues that Fukuzawa Yukichi was a bodyguard.

Little did he know that his cat's backyard was on fire.

"Hey!" Nakahara Nakaya ran to the front of Edogawa Ranpo who got up and left, with his hands open, trying to block the unknown postman with his body, "Don't go, explain what you just said clearly!"

Edogawa ran out of his ears: "Don't you understand? Why do you want me to say it out loud."

This orange kitten doesn't look very smart.

Uncle is not educated, okay?

Zhong Yuanzhong also said eagerly: "Do you mean Mr. Aso by 'uncle'?!"

Edogawa looked at him confusedly: "Is there a second adult man who is close to you and treats you well?"

"How could he be my father!" Zhong Yuan Zhong also blurted out, his face flushed, and he was indescribably flustered.He cared too much about his life experience, his hair exploded when someone mentioned it, his skin was taut, his body was arched, full of an instinctive aggressiveness, his hands were clenched into fists in his pockets, he didn't want to believe the result!

"I promised Uncle, I can't talk about Uncle in front of other people." Edogawa Ranbu ignored his denial, jumped up the steps, and said to himself, "But I will be adopted by Uncle soon, and you are Uncle again The son who was raised secretly is not counted as other people. I came to see you in advance, just to see what is special about you who live on Leibo Street. Please give me more advice in the future, orange kitten. "

Edogawa Ranpo winked at him lively: "I don't know anything about other things."

Zhong Yuanzhong also swears that he has never seen such a willful person, who only talks half of what he says, leaving suspense!

"If you don't make it clear, I won't let you go."

The orange-haired boy's hair fluttered, a little blood seeped into his blue eyes, and he stared fiercely at Edogawa Ranpo.

At this moment, Zhong Yuanzhong would rather be a bad guy.

He needs to know the truth about pulling himself out of the sealed space and turning him into a human being!

The truth that must be obtained in this life!

"You are so long-winded." Edogawa Ranbu was annoyed, "You don't look like the uncle's son at all, you just need to use your brain and you can see it at a glance. Sure enough, your temper should be more like the person who gave birth to you."

Zhong Yuanzhong also became angry with embarrassment: "I have never met my parents! Mr. Aso has also denied his relationship with me!"

Edogawa Ranpo suddenly quieted down, his emerald green eyes gave people a sense of horror that pierced through the past.

"Adults are liars."

"Hey, haven't you ever doubted it? Why does he prefer you, even if he is very tired at work every day, he still takes time out to see you after work, and wants to teach you to read? He must have said something similar to you, right? You will not stay in Leibo Street forever, you must master the knowledge you need when you go out, otherwise you will be tricked by really smart people."

He pointed at the confused Zhongya Zhongyuan, "No matter how absurd the truth is, it must be admitted—"

"You are the uncle's son raised outside. Hurry up and make up the father-son relationship with the uncle. The uncle wants you to call him father. Although he gave up for various reasons, he is still the one who loves you the most."

Nakahara Chuya was stunned by the words of the strange black-haired boy.

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his mouth, painfully unable to say the reason for his rebuttal, and said weakly: "Impossible."

He could only deny it repeatedly.

Mr. Aso is lying to him?Impossible, the other party is so good.

Mr. Aso is his father?Impossible, he is not human, the other party is an ordinary person.

"It's strange, what are you shaking?" Lacking the knowledge of supernatural powers, Edogawa Ranpo saw something he didn't understand, and approached Nakahara Chuya's blue eyes, and Mao Mao was curious.

"You think you're not normal? You shouldn't have normal parents? You idiot! A father is a father!"

"I will protect you for the rest of my life, isn't it my father!"

"Uncle, it's not easy. It's obvious that you are not his own son, but he still accepts all of it and secretly takes care of you as a father. He is afraid that you will be bullied. Don't you have a silver necklace around your neck?"

Edogawa Ranbu picked it with his fingers sharply, and drew the longevity lock from Nakahara Chuya's neck.

"Your name was chosen by him."

The name of "Central Plains Zhongye" is engraved on the longevity lock.

"The surname may have something to do with your ex-father. I haven't seen him before." Edogawa shrugged indiscriminately. "There is no way to lose memory. Uncle has tried his best. Your family conflicts have to be resolved by you."

Too much information.

Chuya's brain was overloaded and crashed.

Lacking crucial information on supernatural powers, and being deceived by the details of Aso Akiya's layout three years in advance, Edogawa Ranpo's reasoning deviates from the core of the truth, and is within the scope of the truth's radiation.

Two years ago, the Yokohama Concession exploded, and Aso Qiuya's sweetheart and his sweetheart's son were involved. Ma Shengqiu also only found the seriously injured French youth. His life was at stake, and he had to take him away immediately.Afterwards, Ma Shengqiu also tried every means to win the favor of the French youth, and started a relationship with his sweetheart.Afterwards, he managed to find the lonely orange kitten, who was wearing a necklace he had given him in the past, lost the memory of knowing him, and lived in a mutual aid organization for orphans, unwilling to leave.

There are two reasons why Ma Shengqiu can't take the other party away, one, the other party is unwilling!Two, French lovers disagree!

This child is a child raised by his French lover and his predecessor.

"Huhahaha! Luanbu is so smart!"

Edogawa Ranpo praised himself, every time he cracked the secret, he felt the joy of drinking ice soda.

"I'm leaving."

"Don't thank me too much, I'm a little postman who loves to do good things!"

behind.

The dazed, dazed, and irritated Zhong Yuanzhong didn't have time to catch him, and watched him pass by and run away.

Before Edogawa ran far, he shouted loudly again.

"My bike was stolen! Come here and help me teach those kids a lesson!"

"...Huh? Oh, huh?!"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also haunted, and staggered to follow, completely ignoring a fact that was right in front of him.

You are nine years old!

The person who asked you to help is 13 years old!