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Chapter 45 045

The next morning, the cadre office.

After the performance class ended, Kamidai Kiyoka temporarily entered a state of "nothing at all" and enjoyed it leisurely.

Ozaki Momiji looked up from the document and saw that under the autumn sunshine, next to the window sill of the office, a black-haired boy wearing a country-style straw hat who didn't know where he came from was lying on a recliner, leisurely squinting and playing with his mobile phone, from time to time

Pick up the juice on the European round table and take a sip.

Like a lazy cat basking in the sun with a ball of wool.

Ozaki Momiji retracted her hand that wanted to hand over the documents - although the young master helped to handle the official duties quickly, these were actually her own work.

Although this has obviously exceeded the work intensity of normal cadres.

Ozaki Momiji thought of Colonel and A who were both cadres, and couldn't help but shook her head inwardly. Although there are many men in this shabby port mafia, they don't look very good.

Female cadres who hold multiple positions feel this way.

It should be better when Young Master or Dr. Sen takes over...

Hmm.

Speaking of which, is Dr. Sen as good at handling official duties as the young master?

"Sister Hongye, when are we going to Tokyo?" Seemingly noticing her gaze, the black-haired boy by the window asked.

"No later than the 6th."

A string of arrangements came out of Ozaki Momiji's mouth, "116 has to renew its contract with the partner organization in the evening, and we can go back and forth on the same day at the earliest. But I want to add a few more days to the trip. There is a kimono catwalk show at Tokyo 118-1110. I want to see the recent

New products, add some seasonal ones..."

Kandairo Kiyoka put away his mobile phone and returned to his desk with juice in hand. His expression was full of awareness as if he were on a battlefield: "I understand. Let's clear up our work first."

Ozaki Momiji was almost amused, and quickly raised her furisode to cover the slightly raised corners of her lips, and said softly: "Thank you, young master."

The two have a tacit understanding of division of labor, and the young intelligence officer controls his work efficiency at a slightly lower level than that of female cadres. Although he can be faster, but——

Is it bad to touch fish? Why should you explode your liver?

What's more, even this kind of efficiency is questionable. This is not the level that a teenager who grew up in an orphanage should have. Sister Hongye's not pursuing it is a tacit consent. If he behaves very skillfully and skillfully, wouldn't it be too insulting to everyone's IQ?

The black-haired boy who had already been trained in the family and the secret service department thought so, and his efficiency was even lower.

Kamishiro Kiyokazu's men kept talking and said casually: "By the way, what contract are we going to renew on the 6th? Which cooperative organization will we be with?"

"It's an arms contract."

Ozaki Momiji Road.

Kamidai Kiyoka nodded in understanding.

Smuggling arms has always been one of the basic businesses of gangster organizations that own ports, and Port Mafia, which owns Yokohama Port, is no exception. The price difference between arms in various countries is too great. In places where arms are the cheapest, rice is the same as a rifle.

Who can bear such huge benefits?

After a pause, Ozaki Momiji pondered, "The cooperative organization... They don't seem to have an official name. The contract says 'Crow Legion', but they don't usually use this name themselves. People in the underground world know this organization because of their

Members usually dress in black, and they are generally called the 'Black Organization'."

Kamishiro Kiyowa: "..."

ah.

Should I be glad that he's not drinking juice?

At this moment, the young intelligence agent deeply felt that he had an indissoluble bond with the black organization. If the boss 99 who raised crows had not moved, Kamishiro Kiyokazu really wanted Xiaoqi to try if he could remember the route and fly back to the forest to find the person, and then he would

After killing the boss and cracking the computer and cell phone voice changer in the opponent's house, he may not be able to impersonate the opponent and make the fake look real.

Anyway, that boss is never seen all year round.

As for the OOC caused by the lack of understanding of the black organization, it can be easily solved. Just capture Belmod first and use coercion and inducement to get her on board.

Wait, maybe Belmode has some kind of close relationship with the boss of the black organization... Then let's not kill the boss first, but put him under house arrest as a bargaining chip... Well, arrest a black organization who is an American star.

Membership is not too difficult, as long as Belmode appears in public as Sharon Wynyard...

well.

A missed opportunity to pick up a black organization for nothing.

Thinking about it this way, with people like me around, the crow-breeding boss's caution in changing his residence really makes sense.

Unaware that the black-haired boy sitting at the table had so many thoughts running through his head in just a few seconds, Ozaki Momiji added with a smile: "But there is another joking name, 'winery', because their

The core members all have wine code names. However, because this name exposes the organization's information to a certain extent, and if heard, it may be silenced, so everyone calls it secretly in private, and no one dares to do it in public.

explain."

"They attach great importance to the confidentiality of information?" Kamishiro Kiyokazu thought thoughtfully, "Is it the kind of organization that few people know about in the underground world?"

Ozaki Momiji nodded.

Seeing the young master's curiosity, the female cadre thought about it seriously, but finally shook her head, "I don't know much about the specific business operations of their organization. That organization is very taboo about other people's prying." The woman in kimono guessed, "Maybe it's because of us.

We just want to sell arms and don’t want to worry about what the buyers do with the goods, so the cooperation has been pretty good.”

Kamishiro Kiyokazu felt that this was the truth.

Under normal circumstances, when doing such a big business, you have to get to know the details of the other party first. You will not inquire on the surface but will also investigate secretly in private. It is too rare for a port mafia to be so honest and consistent without asking the buyer.

No wonder the port mafia is like this and the black organization is willing to renew the contract with them.

Let’s sort out a little bit about the current black organizations.

hidden.

Members span Japan and the United States.

Undercover Furitani-senpai’s mission related to the Yokohama Congressman.



——A core member is code-named after a drink. Hidden in the shadows, the prototype of a large-scale international black organization that is related to Japanese politics and many temporarily unknown things slowly emerges in his mind.

No wonder an outstanding person like Fang Gu-senpai has not made much progress despite being undercover for several years.

What a pity.

Why did the boss move...

During the lunch break, Kamishiro Kiyokazu went back to his dormitory and made a phone call to Sakaguchi Ango.

He really wanted to share this latest information.

Shouldn't something like this, which is full of flaws, be shared with a partner who is good at complaining?

After Kamishiro Kiyowa happily explained that he was about to leave for Tokyo with Ozaki Momiji and renew the arms deal with the black organization, Sakaguchi Ango fell into silence.

Half a moment.

The partner asked in a hesitant voice: "Should I tell this to Fukitani-senpai?"

Kamishiro Kiyokazu: "Calm down."

"Phew - I understand. I can't explain the source of the intelligence, and knowing it doesn't seem to have any impact on Senior Furuya." The voice on the other end of the phone returned to calmness, "But, Senior Qinghe, you are really destined to be with the black organization."

...By the way, if the black organization knew that you had been under house arrest, Belmode would not cause trouble for you, right?"

"Who is Belmod? I only know Teacher Sharon."

Kamishiro Kiyowa answered in a relaxed tone and asked again, "Ango, you are very slow today. How late did you stay up last night?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and Sakaguchi Ango said depressedly: "The coffee machine in the Special Service Section is broken... and the instant coffee has just been finished... You also know that we are far away from the city... Ah, if Belmode follows

Furitani-senpai shares his experience in Yokohama. Wouldn’t Furitani-senpai know that our Special Agent Section has a connection with Kawakami Kiyokazu?”

Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that the Secret Service had just asked for information about Belmod, and Belmod had an accident right here with Kawakami Kiyawa?

"The premise is that they can really communicate this. I don't have general confidence in mystics." Kandairo Kiyoshi said slowly. He kept talking and sent an email, "I will complain to the farming chief about you."

I'm not feeling well today. In order to prevent you from screwing up the work, I suggest that he deduct your annual leave and let you rest."

"That's it, hang up."

"Wait, Qinghe Qian——"

The phone hangs up.

The black-haired boy lamented: I didn’t hear my partner’s complaints, and I always felt like something was missing.

In this unfortunate day when the black organization is sadly lost and there is a lack of complaints, only Dazai Maomao can give people some comfort.

Kamishiro Kiyokazu waited in the dormitory to find Dazai Osamu, whom he had not seen for two days, with an uncontrollable smile on his face.

Theoretically speaking, if there is a new "secret lover" who attracts the attention of the old leader, and he does not take the initiative to find Dazai Osamu, but Dazai Osamu takes the initiative to come to him, it should still be within the acceptance range of the old leader. If it doesn't work, just talk about Dazai Osamu.

Mori Ogai's actions were all instigated. After all, Dazai Neko is just an innocent kitten. What's wrong with the kitten?

Um.

The logic is correct.

"Mr. Mori is so annoying!" Osamu Dazai complained, "He gets off work earlier and earlier these days, and he actually let Alice watch me on purpose while I was having dinner!" The young boy with bright eyes was very determined.

, "Huh, I won't split it between him and Alice!"

Kamishiro Kiyo voiced support in agreement.

He actually wants to steal the cat’s rice!!

I have never seen such a shameless person!!

Wait, Ogai Mori and Alice...he wants to grab two more?!

——Shameless.

By the way, the old leader did not pay much attention to the whereabouts of Oda Sakunosuke alone, which is why the red-haired bodyguard could often deliver meals to Dazai Osamu.

In addition, because using the card given by the old leader, the consumption record will probably be checked. Kamishiro Kiyokazu used his own salary from the special agent department to buy food for Dazai Neko. - Well, in fact, even if it is not checked, the young intelligence agent

I don’t want to use other people’s money to buy food for cats.——The self-cultivation of the shit shoveling officer.

After Dazai Osamu spent a happy time chatting and playing games, accompanied by soda drinks and snacks, Kamishiro Kiyokazu mentioned that he was going to Tokyo for a business trip in the near future.

"I guess Sister Hongye won't suppress my personal information by then."

In other words, the identity of Kiyawa Kawakami, the young master of Port Mafia, is about to officially appear on the stage of Yokohama’s underground world.

The black-haired boy held a soft beige pillow. The light and warm color reflected the amber gemstone around his neck. Dazai Osamu's eyes stopped subconsciously for a second, and he also learned to grab a pillow and hold it in his arms.

, resting his chin on the pillow, puffing out his cheeks, accusing: "You didn't take me with you."

Of course Dazai Osamu knew that Kiyowa could not take him.

Otherwise, even if he is only 14, the old leader will probably kill him.

but……

Just angry.

"Aren't you angry?" Kamishiro Kiyoka patted the angry Dazai Osamu and rubbed the brown hair that felt good to the touch. He felt that Dazai's cat was really cute, so he pretended to sigh, "The leader has worked so hard.

Nian, see... In short, we should just follow his wishes, Dazai, please don't make the leader angry."

Simple translation: It won’t be long, just be patient.

Dazai Osamu snorted and was reluctantly comforted.

After that, Dazai Maomao's mood was always low. It wasn't until the black-haired boy promised to give him a carefully prepared gift before he went on a business trip that he became happy again.

Late at night.

Kamishiro Kiyokazu stretched himself towards the moon and blinked his amber eyes which were a little dry due to wearing contact lenses for a long time.

It’s time to put eye protection on your agenda.

Kamidai Kiyowa did not allow Dazai Osamu to provoke the old leader, not only for the sake of Dazai Osamu's safety, but also because...

He is more than enough to make the old leader angry and make him die as soon as possible.

——Winter has entered Yokohama at the end of November, and as long as he keeps looking for handsome men, the old leader will probably piss himself to death before winter comes.

——If you go to Tokyo, maybe you can meet the next tough handsome guy?

Hmm.

If it's Tokyo, it's okay if life isn't so tough. - The port mafia is so rampant only in Yokohama.

and--

Maybe we can even meet Fang Gu-senpai?


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