Chief Oda won't complain

The blood on the guard's face gradually faded, and the hands holding the cup began to tremble, almost spilling the apple juice.

I asked him: "What's wrong?"

He tremblingly replied: "It's okay, leader, I'll drink it right away!"

After he finished speaking, he gulped down and even choked into the trachea because of his eagerness.

But even though he was already choking on the drink, he didn't stop, instead he forcibly drank it all.

"Ahem... Well, leader, I drank all of it. Look! Nothing wasted!"

Indeed, there was no waste. He kept his mouth tightly shut when he was coughing painfully, and he did not speak until he confirmed that all the apple juice that had choked into the trachea fell into his stomach.

I don't know why he is so hard.Is it because of the character of being too obedient to orders?Or because I don't like waste more than I do?Or is it because I like drinking apple juice too much?

I could only say "OK", reached out to take the empty cup and returned to the secretary's room, washed it together with the cup I used, and put it in the disinfection cabinet after washing.

When I went out again, I saw that the guard had fallen to the ground at some point, his face was ashen, and another guard next to him took his weapon calmly, and then moved away from him.

I can't understand what this unfolds at all: "What's wrong?"

"I'm sorry, leader! I know I was wrong. Please let my family go after I die!" His tears flowed down the ground, "I only took two gems from officer A and promised him to monitor your movements. Absolutely No further! Please, please don't get angry, my family doesn't know anything! I swear!"

Ok?

I looked at the other guards, and the other guards avoided my sight.No one was going to explain the situation to me.

It happened that An Wu arrived at this time, and he was also very surprised to see this scene: "What's wrong with this person?"

"I don't know..." I answered him honestly.

"Are you having a heart attack?" Ango guessed and moved closer to check.

I waited silently for a while, and when I saw that Anwu had finished checking, I asked softly, "How is it?"

"I can't see it, it doesn't seem like a heart attack, I'm not a doctor, I don't understand this..." Ango stopped and suddenly realized, "No, why should I check the situation of a guard here ? Mr. Odasaku, no, it’s the leader, what did you call me here for?”

"I have something to ask, let's talk about it in the office later."

I looked down at the guard who was still lying on the ground: "Are you okay?"

The guard sat slumped for a long time, and he didn't seem to be fainting at all, but his complexion gradually improved.He looked at me helplessly: "Why... is there no poison? Aren't you going to poison me to death... how come?"

I denied it: "I didn't intend to poison you to death."

The guard didn't believe it: "No?"

I said, "No."

"Really do not have?"

"Really do not have."

"I...I..." The guard faltered after digesting the information, then suddenly changed to a kneeling position, and kowtowed fiercely to me, "Thank you leader for your kindness!"

He burst into tears again: "Thank you, I will go and receive the punishment myself!"

After speaking, he got up and staggered away.

I recalled the port mafia punishment regulations I had been trying to memorize recently, and realized that I would never see him again, but he should still survive in the end.

The rest of the guards continued to watch their eyes, nose, nose, and heart. I raised my hand and pointed at another person at random, and that person trembled all over.

I said, "Do you know where there is a coffee machine? Put one here and replace the juicer. If there is no coffee machine, a pot for making coffee will do, and I just need some coffee."

In fact, the duty of the guards is to guard here, not to run errands for me. The other party has every right to reject me.

It's just that in Port Mafia, the leader's orders are absolute, so I can make arbitrary demands.

The guard I pointed out ran away without saying a word, as fast as a ghost was chasing after him.

I originally wanted to add the ingredients for curry, but I gave up when I couldn't stop him in time. I'd better bring them from home when I go to work tomorrow.

After entering the office with Ango and closing the door, Ango asked me, "What did that person sitting on the floor just now do?"

I recounted the guard's confession.

"A cadre..." Ango thought for a while, "Sure enough, as soon as I heard that the port mafia has changed its leader, I couldn't sit still. Oda Saku, uh, leader, have you figured out how to deal with him?"

"Thinking about..."

Ace is a master of gambling. His ability can convert the lifespan of his subordinates into gems. The reason why he joined the port mafia is to get protection by force. He even bought the positions of cadres with money. The status quo has been moving in the dark.

Mr. Mori knew this but did not deal with it. In order to make money for the development and growth of the organization, he repeatedly tolerated A.

Now that I am the leader, should I continue to tolerate A for the sake of money?

However, I am a person who doesn't like to force others, and at the same time, I don't want to force myself to take a path I don't like.

"Ango..."

"how?"

"You're not used to calling the leader instead, so call me like you used to."

"I refuse, Dazai-kun is enough for an unruly guy."

So I stopped insisting and asked instead: "Let's talk about business, do you know q?"

"q?" Ango's expression changed for a moment.

It went more smoothly than I expected, and I quickly got information about q.

Q is a person's code name, whose real name is Yumeno Hisaku, and he is still a child about nine years old. His existence is considered an open secret in the port mafia.

As the most disgusting mind manipulation superpower, he is also crazy enough to bring uneasiness to others.

Mr. Mori originally wanted to add new combat power to the port mafia, but he took the initiative to lead him into the organization after discovering Yumeno Kusaku, but it turned out to be a fire.

Later, in order to imprison and seal Yumeno Hisaku into the confinement room, the organization paid a considerable price in human life.

Those who had an impression of the events at that time unanimously commented on Yumeno Hisashi as a "breathing disaster".

That was a crazy kid.To take him for his own use is probably impossible even Dazai can't do.

After Ango stated the information, I decided to go to the confinement room to see Kusaku Yumeno immediately.

An Wu's eyes widened: "Are you kidding me?"

"No……"

"Then why did you go to see him?"

"I'm tired of reading documents, but I don't have coffee to refresh myself. So I don't want to continue reading documents, and now I plan to do something else."

"Is this what I'm asking?"

Hmm... isn't that what you're asking?

I tried hard to think how else to answer: "Then... I went to see him to take him for my own use."

Ango took a deep breath when he heard the words: "Oda is the leader, if you go crazy right after taking office, I will feel very embarrassed."

I nodded and promised, "I'll try not to go crazy."

Although I don't know why Ango is worried about this.

"Ah... I really shouldn't talk to you like that, I'm too stupid..." Ango pressed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, frowning, "I mean, you already know how hopeless Q is. Right? I must warn you that it is dangerous to touch him. And where do you have the confidence to take him for your own use?"

It turned out that he was concerned about me, so I smiled and said, "I know that Q is dangerous. If you have confidence, even if you don't have it, you still want to give it a try."

"If you don't have confidence, you have to try..." Anwu stared at me closely, as if confirming something, he asked, "Is it the same as when you said you wanted to be the leader?"

"Yes, same."

"Okay, I'll take you there."

An Wu turned his back and walked to the front to lead the way. I looked at his straight back and suddenly felt a little emotional.

The fate of the three people drifting away was changed by me in this way, and I really grasped another possibility in this world.

On the way to the brig, I reconnected with my past memories.

Because Xingyue said that the book club will start at nine o'clock in the morning.So I woke up at seven the next day, yawned in the kitchen as I made a pot of coffee and made three curries for breakfast.

Although I personally love spicy curry very much, but when there are guests, I need to take care of the guests first, so I only made the type that is not spicy at all.

Both Ango and Dazai spoke highly of the curry, but they disliked the coffee I made.

Ango was very straightforward while maintaining politeness: "The curry made by Mr. Odasaku is very delicious. I hope to have the opportunity to eat it again in the future, but the coffee is unnecessary."

Dazai frowned after taking a sip, and said in a blunt manner: "Hiss - what a bitter coffee! After taking a sip, I feel like my heart is going to die of grief, tears have already fallen into Santu River first... ...Ango, you see my soul is so sad that it is deformed!"

Anwu casually echoed the surprise: "That's right."

However, the more bitter the coffee, the better the refreshing effect. I have no understanding or preference on the types of coffee.So the family only prepared one kind, and now they are in a completely irrefutable predicament.

Dazai ran to the faucet to rinse his mouth, pointed to the stove and asked me: "Odasaku, after a night of thinking about it, I have completely figured out how to make Vigorous Stewed Chicken, can you lend me the kitchen?"

Ango leaned over and said quietly: "Mr. Odasaku, if it were me, I would show my determination to put my life on the line and sternly refuse. Doing so might give me a chance."