It is the first hand with different abilities

When he came to peaceful Tokyo, Katori Haruka stayed in one of the most high-end hotels in the area as he wished.He didn't just come back without a plan, and he resigned without getting approval from his superiors. This is not easy in any company, let alone a mafia family who betrayed and died.

Therefore, he followed the path of Bailan Jesso.Bai Lan, the leader of Mirufiore, is a good man.Although he always likes to share marshmallows with him, he is a really nice guy.

Not only helped him deal with the traces of returning to the country, but the other party was also willing to help him transfer his property. He is now using a clean account that he secretly digs out half of his monthly salary, bonus and pocket money and hides it, and then obtains it through Bai Lan's hand. in the money.

There is a lot of money. After all, Pengo Lie is a big family. No matter how poor he is, he will not treat him badly as a senior cadre. As long as the money is not spent indiscriminately, he can use it until the end of his life. A gift of gratitude from the beneficiary, such as seven or eighty-eight shares of luxury house land and the like.

Therefore, Xiangtori is rich and powerful, and there is no shortage of money.

Of course, none of the money came from the Supernatural Secret Service.Katori Haruka is full of resentment towards this organization that has forgotten him. For seven years, he left a 14-year-old child in Italy. He even joined Vengley because he was accidentally rescued by Takeshi Yamamoto when he encountered a firefight. When he entered, the Secret Service Division didn't help him at all.

Forget it, but he hasn't paid a single cent of salary!The comparison between the two is too tragic.

To be honest, if it wasn't for his identity as an undercover agent who would be sifted by Li Baoen if he got out, even if Pengo Lie's life was a bit more difficult, he would still want to spend his life there for the sake of money. die young.

Why die young?Do you still need to ask?What a mafia death rate!It's just God's favor that a waste of combat power like him can live there for seven years and escape with sound limbs!

In the luxurious room, Katori Haruka shed sad tears facing the bright neon lights of Tokyo outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.Weeping and stuffing food into his mouth.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo this tuna is very fresh...but be taken out all must have been discovered long ago You have to be patient ah woo ah woo this lamb chop tastes so-so tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk spaghetti is not authentic enough... woo woo woo I don't know who is cheaper with so much money in that account...but I can finally live until the end of my life hahaha~ ~~"

Probably, it is sad.

Katori Haruka slept until the next evening. In order to celebrate his return to a peaceful society, he rented a luxury yacht and prepared to go for a ride.However, as soon as the yacht set off, he was covered by the salty and bitter sea wind, and the seagull flying over his head dropped a mosaic and hit the deck directly.

He resentfully parked the yacht at a place less than 500 meters away from the pier, picked up the fishing rod on the boat and threw it down meaningfully, without any bait, which meant that he enjoyed some sea fishing.

Tokyo is really peaceful. There are no ships full of ammunition stopped at the pier, no men in black patrolling the warehouse with heavy weapons, and there are no bombing and screams from time to time.It was late at night, and he lay on the deck, looking at the stars in the night sky above, and began to think about how long it had been since he dared to stay out alone at this late hour.

Ah, not once since I went to Italy. Italian nights are a time for all kinds of ghosts and monsters to haunt. Robbery and shootings happen from time to time. His Asian face is their first choice. Only the dodge skill of 100% dodging bullets, which was trained by Li Baoen for many years of oppression, can be used.

Thinking about it this way, Judaimu is not fragrant anymore.

With a Coke in one hand and a pizza in the other, he regarded Xingkong as Judaime, as if they finished their last junk food snack.It's not easy to add meals, because Li Baoen hates junk food, and every time he sees them stealing food, he will be baptized with bullets.

But there is no Li Baoen here, and Katori Haruka ate and drank a lot, feeling very beautiful in her heart.

The hanging fishing rod suddenly sank, Katori Haruka glanced lazily, and didn't think that this pretending fishing rod could catch anything.The fishing rod moved further away, as if a big fish had bitten the hook and tried to pull the hook of unknown origin into the deep sea.

Katori Haruka stood up and patted his clothes, wanting to see which silly fish was making trouble, and just laying down on the railing to look down, he was sprayed with seawater.He groaned and wiped the bitter and salty sea water with his clothes, and then he saw the calm sea surface began to ripple, a human head popped up, jumped up like a cannonball and stepped on the railing, with his hands on his hips haha laughing out loud.

"Oh, the old man finally came back to life hahaha~~ I fell into the sea after being drunk, if I didn't wake up, I would have burped a long time ago hahaha~~"

He laughed wildly and complacently, accompanied by a loud bang, and let out a fart.

Katori Haruka held her nose and stepped back a few meters, frowning at the uncle who suddenly emerged from the water. "Don't fart in front of people! It stinks!"

The uncle has short hair combed back, two dull hairs hanging on his forehead, thick eyebrows and big eyes, under his nose is a beard that curls up to both sides, and there are three scars on his right cheek. He has a hearty smile, although he is not very civic-minded. , doesn't look like a bad guy.

The uncle seemed to have just discovered that there was someone here. He glanced around, stroked his beard and smiled, "Haha~ What's wrong with your master, you stop at the pier when you go out to sea? Are you going out to blow air behind your back?"

"You're the kid, I'm 21 years old." Haruka Katori dragged out a box from the corner and opened it full of wine. "It's the legal age to drink."

The uncle looked suspiciously at the man who claimed to be an adult in front of him. The boat house was lit with white incandescent lights, which could clearly illuminate the man.The golden shoulder-length short hair looks fluffy and smooth, and the blue eyes remind people of the clear and transparent surface of the Sagaso Sea. The facial features are small and exquisite, and the chin is pointed. It looks obedient and cute. The body is slender and thin, so angry and wronged The look, all the emotions surfaced on the face, accompanied by the clear and long-drawn boyish voice, reminiscent of a poor and weak cat with folded ears.

If Katori Haruka didn't say that he was 21 years old, the uncle would at most think he was 16 years old.

Seeing his expression of disbelief, Katori Haruka angrily took out his passport from his pocket and handed him the date of birth on it.There is no ID card in Japan, and he hasn't had time to test his driver's license, but a passport can also be used as proof of identity.

The uncle looked at the photo on the passport, compared it with Katori Haruka, and questioned his soul. "Your passport was issued seven years ago, so it doesn't feel like it's changed at all."

At the age of 14, he has not officially entered the growth period, and in the end, being an adult is the same as not being an adult. The uncle can't help but look at Katori Haruka with sympathy. This child...is too miserable.

"Nonsense! I am sixteen centimeters taller than I was then!"

"How tall are you now?"

"1.6 meters six?"

"How much?"

"Just over a hundred!"

After listening to Katori Haruka's words, the uncle looked at him with more sympathy.This made Katori Haruka feel underestimated, crossed her hips angrily, and said fiercely: "What kind of eyes are you! Is there any problem?!"

"As a boy, this weight is lighter than a girl of the same height..." The uncle couldn't bear to continue. "You need to eat more."

"I eat a lot every day!" Speaking of this, Katori Haruka is very confident. "Don't look at me, I eat too much, and I had to pass the town's elementary school students' big appetite competition when I was in elementary school!"

The uncle nodded perfunctorily, and set his eyes on the wine box beside him. He took a deep breath, a few drops of saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the wine lovingly like an idiot. "This smell...is it the Takagi Shishidai that the old man is reluctant to buy? And there are several bottles... Well~ the others are also very expensive and good wines."

With his index finger in his mouth, he looked at Katori Haruka eagerly, the meaning was too obvious, Katori Haruka scratched his hair, took out two bottles from inside, handed over one bottle under the expectant eyes of the other party, and said, "Okay, you go first Come down, isn't it cold just after coming out of the sea?"

The uncle's teeth are very good, he bit the cork off the bottle and took a big gulp, then he burped in satisfaction before laughing: "No, no, this idea of ​​water won't make the old man catch a cold~~"

Katori Haruka: "..." Isn't this a cold already!

Although the uncle is a bit strange, Katori Haruka still shared his wine. He likes to drink, but he only appreciates red wine and sake. Vodka is popular in Italy. He once drank the collection of xanxus, India With a string of Tadpole Wen 80% alcoholic spirits, it is simply outrageous.

It has a higher alcohol content than medical alcohol, and he felt dizzy after just one sip, and he lay in bed for three full days.

Although the uncle is a bit careless, he is a talkative person. He soon became drinking friends with Katori Haruka, and he has a lot of experience, and told him a lot of interesting things he experienced.

"Have you ever been to the Republic of Virginia? Oh, that place is in chaos. There was a rampage of human-wolf experimenters with supernatural abilities. There were 10 wolves. They couldn't solve it by themselves and asked for international assistance. The old man didn't." Way to go down and wipe their buttocks with your hands, and wipe them all out easily hahaha~~"

"Also, no one cares about people with supernatural powers in the United States. There is one named wasp who has the supernatural power of immortality. The old man and his subordinates did not sleep or eat for fifteen days, and finally he was crushed and ashes. Only after eating ten barrels of rice did I feel alive hahaha~~”

Katori Haruka listened with relish, and the drunk began to share his experience. "Then uncle, have you ever fought an illusionist?"

"Illusionists? I've never met them before. That's a specialty of Europe hahaha~~ I heard they are very powerful, so I don't know how to fight."

"Oh, illusionists are amazing. If you have an illusionist, how can you fight with human wolves? Have you ever heard of the world's strongest illusionist Liu Daoku? Directly control a few human wolves, and they can fight on their own."

"Undead supernatural being, it's a pity that he didn't meet Vongola's cloud guardian. He loves to fight, let alone fifteen days, he can fight for a month without rest, he is a fighting maniac. He still has The box can grow a super big hedgehog, and it can pick up that supernatural being and roast it!"

"Haha~~ It seems that Xiaoyao is very clear about Peng Gelie's affairs, and those who don't know think you are a mafia!" The uncle slapped his knees and laughed, feeling that his words were a bit absurd.

Katori Haruka also slapped her knees and laughed, jokingly. "Uncle, you sometimes talk about the army and sometimes international reinforcements. I don't know, but I thought you were a soldier!"

"Hey, I'm a soldier." The uncle no longer smiled, pointing to his own face and said solemnly.