Started with a green hat for Verlaine

The dream of getting rich overnight is beautiful, but the reality is skinny.

Ma Shengqiu also finished calculating his assets, and lay down in the office. He didn’t want to talk, so he either emptied his wallet and tried his best to buy "Twilight Pavilion". The insider suspected that the "Hong Kong black analyst" had discovered the secret, or he bought it honestly. For local European-style villas in Yokohama, the two cannot coexist, and the latter has zero risk.

"De doesn't deserve it."

Ma Shengqiu also muttered about his own situation.

If he was the leader of the port mafia, it would be no problem to spend a lot of money to buy a clubhouse for leisure and vacation. The problem is that he is just a small guy, who will buy a mansion in Nagano Prefecture when he is full?

I'm afraid that if it wasn't for the next day, the "Twilight Pavilion" would be inspected inside and out.

Tsk, money is charming!

Ma Shengqiu also cheered up. Compared with the task of making money, he still had some hidden dangers in the port mafia. If he did not solve them, he would not be able to secure his position.

"Mr. Hongye, I want to find my 'missing' driver, but where is he?"

"Wait for me a few minutes."

Ozaki Koye glanced at him, got up and went out.

Aso Qiu also lacks contacts and subordinates in the headquarters of the port mafia, and insists on being a lone ranger. However, Ozaki Koye is different. She grew up here and knows all kinds of people. It's just the process of her saying a word, and it can't even be called a debt of favor.

Aso Qiu also got Tanaka's whereabouts, propped his cheeks, and made a thoughtful expression.

Koye Ozaki said nonchalantly, "He must have betrayed you."

Ma Shengqiu also said: "Everyone has his helplessness, at least he didn't betray the organization."

Koyo Ozaki snorted coldly.

Betray the organization?Anyone with that courage is dead.

Not mentioning the driver, Ma Shengqiu also asked an interesting topic: "Mr. Hongye, Chinese New Year is coming soon. Does the high-level port mafia arrange any activities? For example, give away travel tickets, hot spring coupons, etc.?"

Koyo Ozaki said expressionlessly, "No."

Ma Shengqiu also decided to be skinny, to vent his resentment that he couldn't buy the golden house.

"I'm going to find the boss!"

"???"

In the office of the Hong Kong and black chiefs, Ma Shengqiu also whispered to the chiefs whose energy was declining, and proposed activities for the New Year.

The leader of the gangsters in Hong Kong gave him a gloomy look, "Are you rich?"

Ma Shengqiu also said shyly, "No money."

"What do you say if you don't have money!" The leader of the Hong Kong gangsters sprayed him furiously, calling him a bloody head, and his emotions fluctuated violently. "Is there any sense in proposing these behaviors of spending money? Does anyone dare to complain or resign? You can give me Say it, I promise to let them go to Africa to mine and understand the meaning of Chinese New Year!"

Ma Shengqiu also asked in confusion: "Other clubs will have Chinese New Year benefits."

The leader of the Hong Kong gangsters insisted: "The port mafia is an organization I founded, not a company in your eyes!"

Ma Shengqiu also said: "Boss, if you don't want to spend too much money and want to have a Chinese New Year atmosphere, I have a suggestion that can improve the reputation of the port mafia in Yokohama. I don't know if the Boss can agree."

The leader of Hong Kong gangsters reluctantly gave him a little face, "Say!"

Ma Shengqiu was also at the desk of the indifferent leader, showing a soft smile for the first time, "The port mafia is a gangster, but it is not an anti-government organization. I think everyone is willing to add a little meaning to the New Year."

That's the "truth" he's properly projecting.

"Give out candy."

"This year... there are many unemployed people and many orphans. Everyone is living very hard and needs hope in life."

"A little bit of sweetness is enough."

He bowed to the old man who was in poor health and his temper was getting worse.

The old man's anger stopped abruptly.

In his vague memory, the old man has not eaten candy for a long time. It seems that when he was young, some underworld organizations would help the citizens solve their troubles, and then gave the children an encouraging candy.

This almost-forgotten sweetness rose slowly from the old man's tongue, and his eyes looked at the city of Yokohama outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. What is unacceptable, everyone will be grateful to Dade to accept his rule even better.

"Go do it." The gang leader's eyes were cloudy, and his thin kindness was like a flash of light.

The back of his hand on the armrest is covered with veins and age spots, and the morning sun outside the window can't drive away his old spirit. He is old, he is going crazy, and he calmed down again on the eve of the storm.

"People in Yokohama...will they remember my prestige?"

"Will do."

What Ma Shengqiu also said was like a good medicine to soothe the pain.

In a person's growth memory, smell and taste are the most impressive things.

No matter how the future will be, the building will collapse and the atmosphere will be full of smoke. At this moment, the port mafia has guarded Yokohama City, and has not allowed foreign troops to run amok here, completely losing the constraints of the rules.

"Hehe..." The leader of Hong Kong gangsters smiled oldly, without sarcasm, and understood what the other party meant.

This person, this person actually sincerely asked him to ask for a New Year's gift?

How many people dare to do this?

How many people don't lie to others and flatter others?

Considering this for the organization, no one in the entire Port Mafia has a bigger picture than the "Analyst".

"Kneel down." The gangster leader turned his face coldly.

"Yes." Ma Shengqiu also obeyed the order, knelt down on one knee, lowered his head, very respectful.

"Besides my lover, you are the first person who dares to ask me to spend money." The leader of the gangsters in Hong Kong couldn't see Aso Qiuya's face clearly, but he got satisfaction from the other party's docile aura. He was too jealous of this young man. People are full of vigor and vitality. If it were me, I would not be inconvenient to move. "Boy, don't fall into the name of the port mafia. If you want to celebrate the New Year, make it beautiful for me. It's a reward for you."

Ma Shengqiu also said calmly: "Boss is wise."

Wearing clothes and flattering but not wearing clothes, this is the number one rule of working under any boss.

Thanks to Boss Dumb for giving him the opportunity to buy people's hearts.

……

In the bookstore, the latest best-selling novel by "Readers" was sold out again.

Modern young people quite eat these routines, even though the end of the last novel was fed with blades, but they firmly believe that the "reader" will correct the evil and return to the right!Return to the embrace of the ending of Shuangwen!

So, they had another mouthful of the "real" ending, which tasted like tea, light and bitter.

The final choice of the heroine deviates from their expectations.

Actually... still choose first love? !

In the teahouse that Oda Sakunosuke frequented, he finished reading the novel and heaved a sigh of relief.

After he was successfully released from prison, his first thought was to eat fresh curry rice, and his second thought was to buy novels. One was material food and the other was spiritual food. He finally satisfied his empty heart.

"This book is worth reading." Oda Sakunosuke commented in this way.

Outside the teahouse, a youthful voice appeared.

"Uncle Fuzawa! This way! This teahouse looks like an old brand!"

"...don't pull me."

Fukuzawa Yukichi was pulled by the sleeves of the black-haired detective boy, and was dragged here from the route of other teahouses.

Oda Sakunosuke: "..."

He has reason to suspect that he has just been released from prison and is about to face bad things.

The killer's heart skipped a beat.

Edogawa walked into the teahouse with random strides, squinting his eyes, and his emerald green eyes swept over everyone.

"I found a seat, let's sit over there!"

"Over there? Wait a minute—it's the boy I saw last time."

Fukuzawa Yuji has a much more conscience than Ranpo who has absorbed thick black school. When seeing a red-haired boy, his first reaction is to keep his distance and not get involved too deeply with this kind of free killer.

Edogawa Ranbu ignored this, walked over, put his hands on the edge of the table and looked at him with a smile.

"Hello! Thank you for your help last time!"

"...You're welcome, the people behind you have paid for it."

"Are you talking about Qiuya? Well, I can figure it out too. Except for him, no one can find you and me in advance."

"...?"

The dull hair on Oda Sakunosuke's head seemed to move.

"Don't look like you don't know each other, look, the novel you read is written by him!" Edogawa Ranpo, who seemed to be able to read minds, easily detected the other's mind on Oda Sakunosuke's dull face.

Oda Sakunosuke set up his novel reader and looked at the author's name, "Is that him?"

Edogawa Ranpo said: "Yes, are you interested in doing me a favor? I can help you bring a message to the author!"

Oda Sakunosuke wanted to shake his head and refuse.

Edogawa Ranpo interrupted in advance, and said bluntly: "A super simple task, it's easy, and it can be done in minutes. I want to finish my extracurricular homework. The content of the homework is to find three people who understand me. I wrote a novel!" He went all out to finish his homework, "I think other people have no hope, but you may have a little hope!"

Oda Sakunosuke thought about it and agreed.

Fukuzawa Yukichi suddenly looked at Oda Sakunosuke with a look of pity and sympathy.

Edogawa Ranpo hurriedly took out the draft from his pocket.

"look!"

"..."

Oda Sakunosuke, who likes to read novels, saw the work of an unsuccessful novelist today.

——Forced to stuff his head full of paste.

Edogawa Ranpo put the pen and paper on the table, "Quick, write a comment for me!"

Oda Sakunosuke's hands were steady, and he wrote a comment for the other party.

[It is a suspense novel without error. 】

"Uncle Fukuzawa, look!" Edogawa Ranpo said happily, "This man is super good at talking, don't look at his stupid face, unexpectedly he is a healing boy!"

Fukuzawa Yukichi hesitated to speak.

The red-haired killer said, "Can you let me go?"

Edogawa Ranpo stood in front of him, blocked the road, and happily announced: "Of course not!"

This is a fish that Qiu also wants to catch!

The detective's spare tire number three!

"You helped me, do you want to find a new job? Find me! Let me introduce you!"

"No, I want to live."

"Eh?!!"

Edogawa Ranpo was surprised, and looked at the indifferent killer with an expression of "why don't you think about it".

What is the future of killing people?

……

That night, Oda Sakunosuke, who received the murder mission, was surrounded by the police.

Someone reported in advance, protected the assassination target, and at the same time revealed the black history of the assassination target. After the incident ended, this frightened man became an economic criminal.

Double kill!

Oda Sakunosuke was imprisoned again.

In the prison, he sat in a warm room thinking about life - the difficulty of solving the detective boy.

Dinner is the familiar sugar bibimbap set.

Sweet to the point of tears.