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Chapter 5 005

Late at night.Special Intelligence Department.

The farming chief's office is brightly lit.

Xiao Qi was jumping up and down on the desk and pecking at the bread, while Sakaguchi Ango looked at the farming chief who was reading the letter rather uneasily.

He does not yet know the contents of the letter.

I have to say that when Xiao Qi flew towards him, Sakaguchi Ango breathed a sigh of relief. When he touched Xiao Qi, "Depravity Theory" not only allowed him to see his intact partner, but also saw

The environment around his partner could not be called abusive, and the action of stuffing the rolled up paper into Xiaoqi's mouth and throwing the bird out.

Sakaguchi Ango: “…………”

Although I'm happy to see you doing well, why are you so irritable?

What if the information is lost?

When he found the crumpled letter from Xiao Qi's mouth, Sakaguchi Ango breathed a sigh of relief.

The first line of the letter read "Yours sincerely, Chief Farmer". After confirming this, as a universally good person, Sakaguchi Ango did not read any more, but disbanded the security team and returned directly to the Special Agents Division.

Taneda Shantouhuo put down the letter with a solemn expression.

Sakaguchi Ango's heart suddenly thought, "Farming Chief...?"

"Hahahahahaha!"

With heroic laughter, Taneda Santohan handed the letter to Sakaguchi Ango, "Ango, look at it, when did you have such courage?"

Sakaguchi Ango:?

Zhongtian Shantouhuo: "Watch the end."

At the end of the letter, there are words that could not be more arrogant than dragons and phoenixes -

[Chief Taneda, if I win the Port Mafia and become the night of Yokohama itself, how long will I be able to take paid leave? 】

"…………"

Sakaguchi Ango's heart could not be calm for a long time.

Taneda Shantou shook his fan and asked him curiously: "What do you think, Ango?"

"That's amazing, Qinghe-senpai."

Sakaguchi Ango thought of Kamishiro Kiyoka's past experiences. On several occasions, Kamishiro Kiyoka showed unexpected boldness and meticulousness, completing seemingly impossible tasks perfectly - even though he would deliberately quarrel with his partner.

I forget to call him "senpai", but on other occasions, Sakaguchi Ango will honestly add this suffix.

It can be seen from this that he is very convinced in his heart.

But everything must be based on reality.

"Seiwa-senpai faces too many difficulties." Sakaguchi Ango pushed up his glasses and analyzed rationally, "First of all, we have to pass the test of the old leader. Now the old leader is Aiwujiwu, but Tomie is dead. Even if Seiwa-senpai can always play Tomie well

Son, how long can Fu Jiang’s super powers last?”

"Secondly, the people in Port Mafia are currently divided. Even if the old leader's support is outstanding, there is no guarantee that no one will want to usurp the throne. Once the old leader dies, chaos will be almost inevitable."

"Once again, Senior Qinghe overcame all difficulties and successfully assumed the position of leader. However, without loyal subordinates and the support of most people in Port Mafia, this position would not be secure at all."

"Not to mention that we have to deal with all kinds of intricate relationships and assign tasks."

"Port mafia's external cooperation, intelligence collection, dealing with traitors, interrogation, action forces..."

Ango Sakaguchi's expression became heavier the more he analyzed it, "The Yokohama underground organization not only has the Port Mafia, but small organizations aside, the Takase Kai and the GSS are still eyeing it. If the Port Mafia shows signs of decline, the Takase Kai and the GSS will definitely pounce like two hungry wolves.

They went up to bite them, but what's even more frightening is that they stood still and only wanted to provoke internal strife in the port mafia..."

"quack!"

The hoarse crow call interrupted Sakaguchi Ango's narration, and Xiao Qi jumped on top of him and repeatedly condemned the person who said his master was bad in bird language.

It's a pity that no one here can understand it.

Xiaoqi felt so empty that he flapped his wings and flew into the night sky.

Fixing hair·Sakaguchi Ango: "..."

He is not angry at all.

"Haha." Taneda Shantou smiled and patted his subordinate's shoulder vigorously, "Don't be anxious, take your time, and things will turn around."

"How can we help?" Sakaguchi Ango asked.

"Whenever I need help, Qinghe will naturally contact me."

What Taneda Santouka didn't say was that he actually had a hunch that Kandairo Kiyokazu alone might be able to do it.

Turn back the time slightly.

Port mafia. Chief's office.

"Cosmetics?" The old leader rubbed the top of his cane, thoughtfully.

After a brief silence, the old leader asked a strange question, "What was his attitude when he told you that he wanted to buy these?"

"Is it a matter of course, just arrogant?" The old leader's mouth curved in a crazy way, and his cloudy eyes shone with light as he asked eagerly, "Is that so? Is that so?"

The way for a senator to survive is to keep his duty.——Look less and ask less.

Guangjin Liulang bowed his head respectfully: "...Yes."

"That's good."

The old leader sighed contentedly, with a strange contentment in his voice, "That's good."

The room became quiet.

You can hear the wind blowing from Yokohama Port and gently knocking on the window.

"My health is getting worse and worse." The old leader sighed quietly, "Guangjin, you have followed me for so many years, I trust you."

Guangjin Liulang listened quietly.

He knew that it was not appropriate for the leader to interrupt at this time.

"Hongye can be used, but that weak woman has nowhere else to go but here."

"Colonel has always been aware of current affairs."

"Kato...oh, Kato is dead."

The old leader commented slowly on the five major cadres of the mafia, as if these five major cadres were not the murderers in the port mafia who were just under the leader and made the Yokohama underground world fearful, but were the dough at his disposal, "Takemura has connections with the outside world.

A feels that he is more suitable to inherit my inheritance, so let Kawakami kill these two people."

Guangjin Liulang's head dropped even lower.

"My mind has been made up."

"Everything about me belongs to Kawakami."

The old leader's breathing was weak, but the anger that swept through his breath told him that he would not change his decision, "I will hold a meeting of the five major cadres in the future to let everyone in Mafia know their future master."

"You can arrange other trivial matters."

Guangjin Liulang bowed deeply.

As long as people are alive, they will be curious.

Although Guangjin Liulang remained silent, he couldn't help but think about the leader's violation just now: Hearing that the young master's attitude was not good, why did the leader say "good"? Addressing names is the only way to get close, so why did the leader keep calling the young master by his last name?

?What is the reason why the leader is so determined to leave his inheritance to the young master?

In fact, all of this can be attributed to one answer.

Ms. Tomie.

The goddess of the leader's youth.

How charming is that woman that the leader still misses her to this day and even regards her child as his own?

Kawakami must be Ms. Tomie’s surname before she got married.

This can also explain the leader's cheerful smile when he heard that the young master took his mother's surname when he was in the western suburbs.

And Ms. Tomie's temper when she was young must have nothing to do with gentleness.

The procurement matters have been arranged for the following members, but Guangjin Liulang needs to personally notify the meeting of the five major cadres the day after tomorrow.

The hands move towards 10 o'clock.

At this time, those who slept early have climbed into bed, and the mafia's nightlife has just begun.

In Port Mafia, except for the members who are only responsible for external affairs, everyone who has anything to do with the operational troops is a nocturnal creature.

Guangjin Liulang visited four cadres in turn and conveyed the leader's decision to them. No matter how brainstorming the cadres were, they were all very tight-knit when faced with Guangjin, a veteran of the leader's earliest team who was just here to convey the message. Guangjin

Jin Liulang also notified the financial director and others - the so-called five major cadres meeting, of course, is not only attended by cadres, but also powerful senior officials in all key positions of the Port Mafia will be present.

In addition, Dr. Mori, who is not among those listed above but needs to attend just in case, must be notified.

Mori Ogai smiled warmly and behaved like a good doctor who cares about the health of his patients and is full of medical ethics: "Excuse me, Mr. Hiratsu. I will be there on time."

Guangjin Liulang said goodbye.

When the office door was politely closed, Dazai Osamu had already laughed out loud and almost rolled off the sofa.

Mori Ogai sighed helplessly: "Dazai-kun?"

Dazai Osamu climbed up from the sofa, his expression suddenly returned to calm, his iris-colored eyes were so cold that there was no trace of humanity, and he said faintly: "...the mafia suddenly appeared and said strange words of inheritance, was taken away, and was cut off.

Communications, under house arrest...What is Kawakami thinking about now?"

Kamishiro Kiyokazu thought of nothing.

He is already a salted fish.

There is no cat to pet, no snacks to eat, no mobile phone to connect to the Internet... What a cruel punishment this is for modern young people!

What needs to be done has been done. I was so bored that I dug up all the corners of the two-bedroom dormitory and forced the three innocent little spiders to move. I was already using the remaining paper to fold Ultraman Kamidai Kiyoka.

When Tiga's right leg was broken, Guangjin Liulang came back with a load of life-saving cosmetics.

Kamidai Kiyowa sat up in shock while he was dying. He straightened his back and looked like an exquisite young man with perfect manners. After checking that the cosmetics and other items were correct, he praised them and signed for them, and asked: "Where are the other things?"

In addition to cosmetics, he also wrote about fresh milk, rough snacks, shirts and jeans, game console game CDs... Anyway, he wrote about everything he could think of. It is a rare opportunity to be reimbursed for any amount of money. It would be a shame not to make a wish list.

The years of plundering the port mafia.

What is the young master?

The face of the organization!

Kamidai Kiyoka firmly believed in taking good care of himself, and he became more and more at ease, showing an attitude of always being at ease.

Guangjin Liulang: "It will be delivered tomorrow." The Mafia veteran's attitude was respectful, "As for the clothes, could I trouble you to go to the store in person tomorrow to try on them?"

Kamishiro Kiyokazu: "...?"

What happened? I suddenly got goosebumps.

What did the old leader do again?

Kamidai Kiyowa glanced at Guangjin Liulang, trying to reason from a distance.

Reasoning failed.

Kamishiro Kiyokazu asked directly: "Mr. Guangjin, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm sorry." Guangjin Liulang bowed slightly, "The leader plans to formally announce your identity as the young master at the meeting of the five major cadres of Mafia the day after tomorrow. I think you may need some formal clothes."

...ah this.

... Could it be that what he wrote to the farming chief was not a letter but a prophecy?

The young intelligence agent knows that the five major cadres meeting is the highest decision-making body of Port Mafia. It is usually held once every few years. It is only held when deciding on the direction of the organization. It is a very mandatory meeting to clarify the intention and is responsible for deciding major matters within the organization.

.

——Although the old leader is getting more and more crazy now, once his identity is established at the meeting, the quasi-young master will take off the word "quasi".

Is this reasonable?!

Did he miss any key information?

A light blue translucent screen appeared in the void in front of him. Jindai Qinghe looked through today's mission log and seemed to have captured something faintly, but because of the lack of the most critical inspiration, the idea could not be formed.

Kamishiro Kiyowa stared at Guangjin Liulang and said in a soft voice: "By the way, I haven't asked yet, what is the relationship between the leader and Tomie?" It's a bit strange to ask now, but there are already too many strange things. The man with black hair and black eyes

The young man showed an apologetic smile, stared closely at the other person in the dormitory, and said with a smile, "I was really shocked today."

Fujiang?

The young master calls his mother's name directly?

Guangjin Liulang swallowed the question, thinking that this matter was not a complete secret in Mafia, and also thinking of the leader's regard for the young master——

"A goddess in her youth?"

Kamidai Kiyokazu tilted his head, his thoughts racing.

The young man with black hair and dark eyes smiled more and more kindly. He asked the second question as if he was just out of curiosity, "How did you find the church?"

Use Fujiang's photos to find out her whereabouts.

Stupid way.

It’s quite suitable for a mafia with a big family and a big business.

But that's not the point. None of this is the point.

——Kamidai Seiwa tapped his fingers on the table, and the sound became more and more urgent, like the sound of strings.

When the old leader was young, he met Tomie Kawakami, who had the surname Tomie. She was probably a natural person, and regarded her as a goddess. However, when he was old, and his peers should also be old, he suddenly used the photos of Tomie when he was young to find someone, and it was accurate.

He finally found the last Fu Jiang...the two that died unexpectedly might also be related to him.

This is a contradiction.

The old leader obviously knew that Fu Jiang was not an ordinary person.

There are three possibilities: the old leader believes that Fu Jiang is immortal, the old leader knows that Fu Jiang has been created multiple times, and——

The old leader knew about Fu Jiang’s superpowers.

At least I know the one to restore.

If the Fujiang that the old leader saw when he was young had the terrifying ability to assimilate and regenerate, then the old leader's emphasis on him and his insistence on making him the young master would all have a 100% logical explanation.

——Du.

——The string is broken.

The goddess of victory showed him a hazy smile, and the boy with black hair and black eyes lazily leaned back on the sofa: "By the way, Mr. Guangjin, the leader didn't say anything, did he? I mean, I bought cosmetics." Why.

Other things were purchased in scattered pieces, but tedious cosmetics were provided first, and the influencing factor was most likely the old leader.

"This issue is important to me."

"Please be sure to answer truthfully."

Kamidai Kiyawa tossed a fruit candy, his leisurely expression did not match the content of his words, but his lazy posture gave people a strange oppression. Guangjin Liulang hesitated for a moment, thinking of the old leader's regard for the young master, and the possibility that the young master might

It was the future leader who hesitated and said: "...the leader said, 'That's good'."

That's good.

He is worthy of being the hero he once was.

Kamidai Kiyowa has completely understood.

——The old leader is betting that Kawakami Kiyokazu will be assimilated by Tomie. He needs an heir who is absolutely upright and will definitely pull Port Mafia into the abyss. He cannot become a qualified puppet, let alone a leader, who is loved and loved by mankind.

Killing, Fujiang, who has grown again every time, is simply the perfect fit.

——Let the organization be buried?

——What a genius plan.

——What a crazy plan.

Unfortunately, the "Holographic Online Game" certification and Tomie Experimental Subject have been cleared.

Sakaguchi Ango, the superpower who is best suited to deal with the aftermath, personally ended the incident.

How pitiful, old chief.

Everyone has the right to dream.

The kind-hearted young intelligence agent decided to provide hospice care to the seriously ill old man and give him a...real dream.


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