The diligence of Kanyo Kiyowa lasted for two full months.
In the past two months, the young leader started working just at dawn every day and kept his daily sleep for 6-8 hours. As the leader's secretary, Amuro's work and rest were of course synchronized.
He didn't feel it was hard.
When undercover in black tissue, Amuro sleeps less time, and the brain is often in a high-speed operation environment.
The winery is very unfriendly to its employees. Even code members may at any time be considered unfaithful or incompetent due to a small negligence, thus leaving this beautiful world.
As Bourbon's days, it's really tiring.
And now?
Go to bed early every day, get up early, live a regular life, and have a food guarantee with Hiro and Mafia canteens. You don’t need to use your brain too much to help with your work. The decisions he makes can be remedied even if there is a problem, and it doesn’t affect the overall situation and can be tried and wrong. The real major decisions are basically made by your boss...
Don't have to go out.
——The situations where senior officials and even leaders need to come forward are all pushed to Mori Ou.
The saying of the King of God is that if he appears in public and affects his future travel, he will only accept the appointment in person unless a person like the highest officer of the Special Service Section invites him.
Toru Amuro is only a little dissatisfied with his current life: Can Gin not go to Hiro for a long time?!
Cuisine booth. In the private wing room.
Midorikawa Hiro was lying listlessly on the table.
Today is holiday, and I have sex with you. Amuro Toru looked at the blue and blackness of Hiro, grinding his teeth and said sinisterly: "I'll go and tell the leader, let him work more for Gin."
More work cannot stop the gin and go to Hiro to order food whenever there is a gap, regardless of whether the chef is sleeping day and night. That is the famous model worker of the black-clothed organization. He works hard and works three or four jobs, sleeps for three hours, and even gets busy for only 90 minutes.
Besides, Gin is currently temporarily classified under the command of the colonel cadres of the armed forces. The colonel cadres are not so busy. It is a bit strange to ask the Kan Daijun to give Gin tasks alone instead of the colonel cadres and the others.
It will be rejected.
"Actually, it's pretty good. Although Gin is hiding, I've basically figured out his taste... I can prepare some semi-finished products of the food he likes in advance in the future, and-" Midorikawa's expression gradually became strange. "Do you think this situation is like what the Internet says, 'I just like you can't stand me and can't get rid of me'?"
Tomoto Amuro: "…"
Midorikawa: "..."
The two looked at each other and then laughed out loud.
Tori Amuro sighed: "Actually, it's not easy for Gin to last (harassment) for so long."
Midorikawa echoed: "Yes."
It is the end of March, and the cherry blossoms are blooming. From the window of the wing room, you can see a pink cherry tree in the yard of the cooking booth. Amuro looked at the cherry tree and hesitated for a moment: "The weather is good today, I have a rare day off. Should we go and find the squad leader Matsuda and others to get together?"
Midorikawa was stunned, "Where is the leader?"
This sentence was a bit stupid, but Amuro Toru replied: "The leader went out to enjoy the cherry blossoms today, saying that he would miss the cherry blossom season if he didn't go out again."
After a pause, he smiled helplessly, "As for my relationship with Matsuda, the leader has known it for a long time, and there are not many squad leaders..."
Amuro thought for a moment and threw the jar, "And I always feel that the leader has known it for a long time, including my real name and group zero."
?!
Midorikawa subconsciously sat upright, "Hacker? Insider?... Supernatural power?"
Amuro spread his hands: "Who knows?"
The two policemen looked at each other.
a long time.
Amuro was eager to try: "Go to find them?"
"...Forget it." Midorikawa Hiroshi thought for a moment and said cautiously, "The nearest mafia station is available.
At the forefront of the storm, wait for this time.”
Amuro nodded regretfully.
In the past two months, there have been many assassinations against the senior management of Mafia, but unfortunately, they have not achieved their goal.
It is reasonable to think about it carefully. If Yokohama, which is a concession city, is mixed with fish and dragons, and the active psychics, the comprehensive strength of the Black Road is lv10, and other cities such as Tokyo are probably hovering between lv1 and lv7, and intelligence and force are not the same level, so it is normal to play.
As for the hardest port of Yokohama, Mafia, to take Kanto into his pocket, as long as he is not eager for quick success and make steady progress, success is foreseeable.
God is not a greedy person.
Amuro Tor thought calmly that the laboratory and pharmaceutical companies under the name of the Black Organization were sold as commodities. The port Mafia only needs the Black Road in Kanto, and the White Road forces outside Yokohama are not contaminated. They have clear goals, a humble attitude and domineering attitude, and the official face is opened again...
He couldn't even think of how to fail.
——The documents that were handled by the police were waving in front of the police, the bloody exchange of interests hidden under the elegant words, and the quiet and deep darkness hidden under the glow of the sun.
——Harbor mafia, or in other words, the darkness represented by the Lord of God does not make people fear, or even mild and tolerant, just like a soft and warm blanket on a winter night, which makes people lose their desire to resist.
never mind.
This is not something he should worry about.
Tomoto Amuro pressed his forehead and smiled easily, "Since I don't go to find Matsuda and the others, I'll ask if Sakaguchi Kwan will come."
"Sakaguchi-kun?"
"Aga Sakaguchi, the deputy of the Red Leaf cadre who was on a business trip in the United States, is considered the agent intelligence supervisor." Tomori Amuro listened alertly and listened to the movements around him, and his tail sound rose lightly, "He is from the Special Service Department."
?!
Midorikawa's eyes widened.
It was fun to open the cat eyes on the tail of his eyes. Amuro looked at it more easily, "Do you remember the death escape in the Black Clothing Organization? The police were able to respond in time because a clerk from the Special Service Department came to the police department on a business trip. When using his superpowers, he found the insider of the Black Clothing Organization..."
Midorikawa's eyes gradually became clear, "——Is it Sakaguchi-kun?"
Tori Amuro affirmed: "That's right, the one who discovered that crucial insider was Sakaguchi-kun."
His lips curled up, "You have never had a chance to meet you. I think the time is good... Of course, if hiro, you don't want to be exposed..."
“What’s wrong with exposing it.”
Midorikawa was so funny that he was just a chef who fell off his horse early in the leader's place. He had no value as an undercover agent at all, okay? "You go and invite Sakaguchi Jun."
Ango Sakaguchi is not particularly busy.
In two months, Mafia was like a machine running with all its might. Now Qinghe's senior is deliberately slowing down his progress, so his gear can also rotate a little slower.
When the leader who led the roster was on vacation, he could still get the time for the meal.
Soon, the three of them gathered together.
It was noon, and the spring sunshine spread softly, coating the pink cherry blossoms with a light gold. Sakaguchi Yasuo, who had been experiencing liver for many days, had a half-day leisure time, and had a dinner with his two colleagues from his brother departments and ate traditional Japanese dishes. His nerves, which had been slightly tense for several days, could not help but relax slowly.
Their positions belong to the same party, and they are both undercover in the same organization at this time. In addition, Sakaguchi Yasuo can be regarded as a life-saving grace for Mizuka. Amuro Tomo is also a young man who is Mizuka Kasumi, and the atmosphere during the meal is harmonious.
until--
"The official undercover agent, the top three of us in Mafia, should be the only ones." Toru Amuro drank some wine and sighed.
"I don't count." Midorikawa shook his head, "I'm just a chef."
Sakaguchi Yasuo: "..."
No.
Leaked Qing and Seniors.
Amuro looked at Ango Sakaguchi with admiration, "The only one who has not been exposed is Sakaguchi, you are the one who has not yet been exposed."
Midorikawa said with a smile: "I'll give Sakaguchi a cup."
Amuro Tou raised his glass.
Yasuo Sakaguchi wanted to speak but stopped, and finally accepted the praise with deep pain. He clinked his glasses with his two colleagues and drank the bitter wine, "..."
Lifted.
In fact, he has been exposed to Dazai Jun.
Time goes back.
The morning light was dim, and the day Kanyo Kiyohe still got up early under the sad biological clock, and then... came to the hospital where Hideichi Akai was recuperating.
As he expected, even though Akai Jun was still sleeping, he still woke up quickly as he approached.
“…Kanoshisan?”
"Good morning, Akai kun." The disturbing dream of Kiyomiya Kamiya Kazuka looked unrespectful, and his eyes passed by the hospital suit where FBI Ace quickly got up and was close to his body.