I am in Dongying mixed society

Sato Hidenaka asked, saying that it's something that a loyal dog like him likes to do best.

And in the face of his gearing up, the next second, as the head of Shibuya, Watanabe Ikeko directly poured his enthusiasm into an ice bucket challenge level. cold water.

"You don't need to do it. I have already sent someone. If nothing else, I should get news of Hirano Taro's death tonight."

"...Okay. What about Tiaozi? Don't forget, the two consecutive disturbances recently caused by the father and son Hoshino Jun and Hoshino Yuichi have caused us to be caught by the Metropolitan Police Department and the FBI. The notes are closely watched.

If there is another murder case from us..."

"Then you don't have to worry about it, I said, the three-member team is gone, and now I have the final say in Shibuya. Have you forgotten the purpose of the eldest brother who established the Hoshino team? Create a new party and start politics. To accomplish this goal, the police In this area, some effort must be made.

So my eldest brother has been secretly sending people to participate in civil service examinations when the Hoshino team was founded ten years ago.

Now after ten years, our forces in the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department have secretly grown to a size of about 30 people.

The highest-ranking one also achieved the position of the police department (director of the branch).

Now these dark lines are all in charge of me. Half a month ago, I sent a message to the police department and asked him to apply to the superior of the police department to apply for dispatch from the Metropolitan Police Department to Shibuya. From now on Has been responsible for the security issues in Shibuya."

"...and so?"

"I said, now I have the final say in Shibuya."

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Sato Hidenaka left with an unwilling expression on his face, and also took away the gun and letter that Ieko Watanabe entrusted him to give to Hitomi Hoshino.

And while taking this opportunity to pretend to be a force in front of his old colleague, Watanabe Ikeko closed the door at Hideyaka Sato, and at the same time his pretentious aura suddenly stagnated!

Immediately, the whole person began to become languid again.

He got up from his office chair and walked to the pile of magical girl clothes piled aside.

A rare entanglement and hesitation appeared on his face.

As mentioned repeatedly before, his character and code of conduct are qualified employees of a boss.

What a qualified employee has to do is to unconditionally execute his boss' orders.

Therefore, under this unique code of conduct, under the influence of this kind of philosophy that I have not changed in years.

After several hesitations, I went to see my eldest lady next time in order to have the face.

At this time, the unlovable look on his heart and face can be described as Watanabe Ikeko who has completely completed the synchronization work.

He hesitated for a long time before standing in front of such a pile of magical girl's clothes like a wax figure, and finally still carried a sadness enough to make people feel.

Bend down to the plaid skirt on the ground and the white sailor suit with green tie and stretched out his hand.

The seductive black silk climbed up to the thighs of women, the pink heart-shaped fat times replaced the black boxer briefs, a pair of high heels with a heel height of about seven or eight centimeters stood, and the white sailor did not fit. The suit perfectly shows the muscles of a high-level Mafia leader who is fighting on the front line of the gang, which is created by years of training and fighting, and is enough to make the idiots fall over.

The position of the chest is forcibly drawn out of two pectoral muscles that exist instead of the chest.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, the sorrowful aura of Watanabe Kakoyo's body reappeared again, and this time, the aura was stronger than before.

Watanabe's family was stunned, and stunned in front of the mirror like a wax figure.

But at this moment when he was stunned...

"Um, excuse me~ Is it Mr. Watanabe? I am Akiko Hanayama, you should know me. Your eldest lady, um...that is, my little boss~ She told me to be an idol Just come directly to you to register..."

The sound of twisting the doorknob sounded again, and as the door was pushed open in the next second, a man and a woman who met again like an encounter looked at each other.

"...Yes...I'm sorry to disturb you!!!"

boom--!!!

Chapter 134 The FBI's Next Move

The stinky girl of the Hoshino team caused another bloodshed, and this bloodshed again caused a dead person!

Walking in the corridor of a five-star hotel in Tokyo, FBI officer Satoshi Fujiwara gritted his teeth with anger.

Although the street shooting incident in Shibuya district last night is still under investigation, the body of the victim has not been found by the Tokyo police.

Without evidence, it is impossible to talk about arresting people in the Hoshino team.

However, even so, Fujiwara Rie, who had already planted two tumbles in the opponent's hand, was still unwilling.

In other words, she is such a person who is always unwilling to fail.

Not only will she not give up after failure, but she will also do everything possible to find any opportunity to launch a fierce counterattack against those who caused her failure.

To the enemy, her acting style is like a tarsal maggot.

Because under her continuous stalking offensive method, anyone may appear careless.

The eighteenth floor of a five-star hotel, in front of room 1806.

Rie Fujiwara, whose face was full of resentment, stopped.

She reached for the door handle, but didn't twist the handle to open the door.

She just grabbed the doorknob like this, and then began to take a short, deep breath as if she was about to meet a big person.

It seems to be adjusting my mood.

The anger in his eyes was gradually suppressed, and his eyes became serious and firm again.

In a short period of time, a compelling heroic aura rose from her body again.

Resolutely pushed open the door of room 1806 in front of him.

Stepping steadily towards the room, when she walked to a desk set in the room, she was planning to move towards the one sitting on the office chair opposite the desk as she had arranged it in her heart earlier on the road. At this moment, the blonde middle-aged man who looked curiously at her arrival spoke.

"Hey~Jin~Long time no see~In other words, the sky in Japan today is really gloomy, and the gray-black clouds are as disgusting as the sheets your grandma doesn't wash all year round."

Standing at the desk, the face of Fujiwara Rie, who had passed the self-adjustment of his mentality and recovered his heroic spirit, turned gloomy again.

She looked in the direction from which the sound came, and it turned out that there was a man sitting on the open window in the room with his elbows on his hands and his back facing the window sitting behind the blond middle-aged man opposite her. He looked at the young man looking out the window.

The man's hair is also blond, but compared to the dazzling blond hair of the middle-aged blond man, his hair color is more biased towards pale gold.

Chris Howard

Member of the FIB International Anti-Triad Team, based in Japan, responsible for the investigation and undercover liaison work of Japan's largest gangster [three groups].

For her, Jien Hugh, or Rie Fujiwara, is a very annoying guy.