Although the series of high-end operations on the forum are daunting for the profession of the mafia, but if you think about it carefully, you don't think you need to be so worried.

After all, if it can be put on the forum, it must be a big shot among big shots, a high-end operation among high-end operations.

There must be a low difficulty suitable for ordinary players... Considering the particularity of this class, you finally chose a conservative term—medium difficulty.

It's just that this kind of general information is very difficult to find on the forum.

Probably because this profession is rare in the first place, in short, you didn't get much gain in the end.

So the next few game days were listless, and even Xiaomi, who had a new name, ran over and tried to comfort you with fluffy stickers.

You sighed and rubbed it, but you didn't put it in the cat bag when you went out this time—it couldn't be closed at all.

……

Bright and warm colors are always very eye-catching, so when the orange-haired figure appears in the crowd, you immediately notice the existence of the other party, and the troubles that have been in the past seem to be cleared away.

——I can’t find the method on the forum, you can find it in the game!

You walk through the crowd with some difficulty and walk in front of each other.

Although he tried his best to restrain himself, he couldn't help showing some surprise, "Mr. Zhongyuan!"

The familiar voice made Nakahara Chuya turn his head subconsciously, but the smile was so bright that he forgot to respond for a while.

After a while, he softly agreed with a single tone as an answer, but all kinds of love suggestions from his subordinates during this period of time, whether euphemistic or direct, appeared in his mind, even the elder sister Hongye came. asked.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

He suppressed those complicated thoughts with an expression of not knowing whether to grit his teeth or have a headache.

- Really!Obviously it has been explained! !

But I still couldn't help subconsciously thinking: Is my response just now too indifferent?

But before he could think about what to say to make up for it, he heard the voice on the other side continue, "Do you have time now?"

There is no time for this question.

Zhong Yuanzhong did not answer immediately, but turned his head to look at the position of his subordinates just now.

He didn't have anything to do at first, but he was just approached by his subordinates, probably because he had some job.

It's just that when he turned his head away, the place where the people who were still standing had become empty.

Nakahara Chuya: "...?"

In this moment, the gap has been filled by the intertwined flow of people, and Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his head and looked around in confusion, and finally saw his subordinates leaning against the wall at the corner of the turn.

Central Plains Chuya:? ?

His face was almost filled with question marks, and he was about to lift his foot to walk there, but he saw the subordinate holding up a wooden board he didn't know where he got it, and there was a line of writing written on it.

Zhong Yuanzhong also tried hard to decipher the handwriting that was not clear due to the distance, "There is no urgent work, please-"

He almost choked.

[Master Zhongyuan please date with peace of mind] What is it? !

He was about to go over to explain again, but he heard the voice of Xing Xing beside him, "That's really great."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

The two ended up at a fancy restaurant that allowed pets.

This seemed to be nothing at first, but after the redundant reminder from his subordinates before, Zhong Yuanzhong also always felt that something was wrong, he pulled his collar uncomfortably, cleared his throat, and asked: "Is there something wrong? "

There will never be a sudden invitation for no reason.

"Mr. Zhongyuan has helped me so many times, but he has never had the opportunity to express his gratitude properly."

what the hell?It turned out to be just thanks.

After such an unconscious sigh, he suddenly realized: No!What is he expecting? !

——It’s all those bastards! !

This instant change of expression caused the opposite person to ask in doubt: "Mr. Zhongyuan?"

It was only then that Zhongyuan Zhongya came back to his senses. He put away the emotions on his face, but his tone was still a little stiff, "It's nothing, it's just a matter of convenience, so there is no need to express your thanks."

"If nothing else—"

As he spoke, he looked up, but noticed that the woman on the opposite side lowered his head slightly and staggered his gaze. From his angle, he could see the long eyelashes fluttering uncomfortably, as well as the blush that was only slightly noticeable on the fair complexion. Very tense and restless.

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't finish his sentence, and he froze all of a sudden.

As if he was also infected by this emotion, he tensed up all of a sudden.

You were just following Mr. Zhongyuan's words, but when the words came out of your mouth, you suddenly realized that it was indeed the case.

Mr. Zhongyuan has saved you so many times, yet you have never expressed your gratitude properly!

You can't take it for granted just because the other party doesn't care! !

You are literally ashamed of who you were before.

It is naturally difficult to say what you originally wanted to ask at this time. Fortunately, the waiter's serving of food eased the tense and stiff atmosphere on the table. You tried your best to inquire about Mr. Zhongyuan's preferences tactfully. I don't know if it was an illusion. Also very cooperative.

I ate a meal without taste.

You finally remembered that when the waiter asked Mr. Zhongyuan whether he should charge it to your account, you snatched the right to pay the bill-if you have to pay the other party at this time, then you are really terrible.

However, when I entered the door, I felt that Mr. Zhongyuan was very familiar with this place, so it was not an illusion.

The waiter seemed to want to say something, but he noticed that Zhong Yuanzhong also shook his head lightly. The waiter was taken aback for a moment, and then returned to his standard service smile in an instant.

You didn't notice the short and silent communication, but when you received the price list which was several times lower than what you expected, you still couldn't help but look suspiciously at the waiter.

The latter gave you a perfect service smile, and even offered an explanation without you asking: "Because Mr. Zhongyuan is a frequent visitor here, many places offer reduced fees."

It is true that I come here often, but I am not exactly a guest.

In fact, this is the industry of the port mafia. As a senior cadre of Hong Kong and black, Zhong Yuanzhong also holds a considerable part of the shares.

You: "Is that so?"

Although full of doubts, you can only accept this explanation in the end.

On the way back, I fell into that strange silence again for some reason.

"you……"

"I……"

As if they both sensed the embarrassment of the silence, the two spoke at the same time, and their voices collided again.

This kind of coincidence made you laugh after being slightly stunned, and Mr. Zhongyuan next to him also looked relaxed.

Those clear and penetrating azure eyes stared at him, and he asked directly, "What did you want to say at the beginning?"

Probably because Mr. Zhongyuan always has such a calm and thorough attitude, people can't help but relax in front of him, it seems that after getting along with each other for a long time, even oneself will become open-minded.

This time is no exception.

With the other party's candid attitude, your previous hesitation and entanglement seem to be less important: Mr. Zhongyuan doesn't care about those people.

——I almost unconsciously said the original plan to ask for help.

"mafia?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also repeated the word, frowned and looked at you, "Why do you want to know this all of a sudden?"

Before you can give an explanation, he has already loosened the frown between his brows, his leisurely and wanton attitude seems to silently say forget it, it doesn't matter.

He really didn't mean to delve into it any further, but he had already briefly talked about the content of the job while thinking about it.

You listened and found out that it was surprisingly ordinary?

and--

You are surprised: "You are also responsible for maintaining order and protecting ordinary people from evacuating?!"

Mr. Zhongyuan let out an ah, as if very plain, "It's not easy to involve irrelevant people."

You finally have some practical understanding of the title of one of the three Yokohama powers.

This too bland attitude makes you seem a little fussy, and it's not good for you to spread out on this point.

However, you still noticed another place, "There are also people who specialize in clerical work here?"

"Yes." Mr. Zhongyuan agreed, and then continued, "Although it is a civilian job, you must have some basic self-protection capabilities. You still need to know how to use a firearm at least."

You: ... Sure enough.

But you are really not good at fighting and shooting games, so you didn't consider the gameplay of fighting style from the beginning.

Your unconscious sigh was caught, and the person next to you turned his head to look at you, "What's wrong?"

You sigh: "Sure enough, it's still very different, and ordinary people."

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought that you were lamenting what happened just now, and he explained: "There is no way to do this, after all, there may be danger."

You want to sigh even more.

……

The two walked for a while, and it seemed that they were almost home. At the end, even though you had already guessed the answer, you still couldn't help but ask this sentence——

"What about lovers? Will you find a lover of ordinary people?"

This time, for a long, long time, far longer than the response time for a normal question, you did not get an answer.

This silence is itself an answer.

You can't help but sigh again in your heart, Mr. Zhongyuan is really a considerate person.

He probably guessed something from your previous question, and he actually answered you in such a tactful way at this time.

You once again thanked Mr. Zhongyuan for his patient answer today, probably because he realized that you were in a bad mood. He didn't say anything about making a stop today, and just watched you go in silently.

After you left, about half a minute later, the young man standing there seemed to suddenly realize something.

He quickly chased after him, but he didn't realize until he stood at the stairs that he didn't know the exact location of the other party's residence.

Zhong Yuanzhong also hammered the side wall a little irritably. He was almost going to knock on the door one by one to ask, but the bell rang suddenly, and he frowned and answered the phone.

But the call was connected within an instant, and the young man's originally slightly anxious expression turned solemn.

"how come?!"

He asked a rhetorical question like this, but with the narration on the other side of the phone, his face became more and more ugly, "I will go back now, today, no, I will leave immediately."

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at the stairs in front of him, but turned and left after all.

——When the matter over there is resolved, come to her to clarify.

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