Replacing Gin's boss is by no means a simple matter.

Mu Yuan has actually always understood this.

The design of Twilight Thirteen and vodka was his countermeasure to hold the gin down.

But he really didn't expect that so many people had thought about making a move on Gin, and all of them failed.

"It seems that you really have to be more prepared before you can do it."

"Except for lighting up the first heartlines...... At the very least, you have to find someone who understands the kind of "Changzhong" martial arts technique to be safe. ”

"It's just that in this way, the Dusk Police Department ......"

Heartless people don't have the feeling of being sorry, but considering the circle of friends that lights up the heart, Mu Yuan feels that he should still do something for Twilight Thirteen.

Least...... Be kind to him too.

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After separating from Amuro, Mu Yuan walked to a ...... in the afterglow of the setting sun

The signboard seems to have been "deliberately" polished by the wind and rain to the point that it is a little difficult to see outside the research institution.

Standing in front of the gate of the nameless research institute, he first looked at the figure passing by the window as usual, then turned around and walked to an imported sedan parked on the side of the road.

Shinjuku 300

“は·3 30”

Mu Yuan read out the words on the license plate softly, as if he had successfully confirmed something, and then stood quietly aside and waited.

"Ahem......" At this time, a pitiful female voice came from the driver's seat of the black imported car: "Mu Yuan hosts...... Can you please don't get too close, that's why I was scolded by the supervisor last time. ”

Mu Yuan kept Amuro squinting and smiling, as if he had already known that there was someone in the driver's seat, and said without surprise: "Don't care, she shouldn't really scold you." ”

"......" the poor driver rolled down the window and pleaded, "Your Excellency really won't allow me to ...... again"

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"Didn't I tell you not to let this strange guy in a robe come near my car again?"

A cold female voice came from not far away, and the driver immediately shrunk her neck, hurriedly opened the car door, looked at the tall beauty who was walking quickly, and said, "Snow, Lord Shirley, I ......"

"Didn't I tell you not to call that name?"

"Ahh Be...... That Miss Shiho, ah no! Director Miyano, I'm ......"

"Forget it......"

Shiho Miyano waved his hand and let go of the driver's lady who was about to faint.

The driver lady quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered to herself in her heart: [Sure enough, the usually gentle Miyano supervisor will become particularly fierce when he sees Mu Yuan's host! ] 】

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"What are you doing here?" Shiho Miyano stood one and a half steps away from Muyuan, his ice-blue eyes habitually scanning up and down, and suddenly frowned: "Have you drunk?" ”

"There were a few drunks walking by." Mu Yuan responded with an unchanged expression, and at the same time lowered his head and reached out to touch the inside of the robe.

Shiho Miyano quietly took a small half step closer, and quickly sniffed it with his nose, as if to discern whether there was alcohol in Muyuan's breath.

When Mu Yuan successfully figured out the contents of the robe and raised her head to hand it to her, she quickly took a big step back and looked elsewhere casually.

"......" Miss Driver said secretly: [Director Miyano is so strange! 】

"For you." Mu Yuan stepped forward and stretched out his hand.

"Huh, what's that?" Shiho Miyano didn't look at the road.

"It's ......"

"Wow!" After the driver took a sneak look, she replied in surprise: "This is the lipstick endorsed by Kimura-kun!" It's only on sale today! It's super popular! It is said to be hard to buy! ”

When he heard the words of the driver's lady, especially the word "lipstick", Shiho Miyano's pupils contracted significantly.

It's a pity that Mu Yuan didn't look at Miyano Shiho at that time, but observed the new driver that Miyano Shiho found.

[Ordinary round heart, impetuous, very poor alertness, almost no self-discipline, not concerned about the safety of the boss, but knows a lot about the things that ordinary people are interested in......]

[Is it another peripheral trash fish that Shiho dug up from nowhere? ] 】

[I don't know why Shiho always likes to use these peripheral organization members to work for him......]

Shaking his head, Mu Yuan directly removed the poor driver lady from the list of people who needed attention.

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"What, what are you going to give it to me?" Finding that Mu Yuan raised his hand and didn't speak for a long time, Miyano Shiho couldn't help but say.

Mu Yuan turned his head and put on a normal smile and said, "It is said to be the favorite style of young girls recently, do you like it too?" ”

"Heh......" Shiho Miyano pursed his lips disdainfully, and said in a cold voice: "How could I like this kind of ......"

"Bang dang!" A soft sound came from a trash can not far away.

Shiho Miyano's eyes widened, and his mind was full of the beautiful arc drawn in the air by the newly released popular lipstick.

"You!"

"If you have a favorite style, send me a text and I will buy it for you next time."

"Me!"

"Miss Driver, can you trouble you a little more and send me back to Erquan Temple?"

The driver lady looked at Shiho Miyano, who was covered with frost, and thought: [Lord Shirley is an organization cadre with a code name, so I won't be killed if I open my mouth at this time, right? 】

"Whew-" Miyano Shiho took a deep breath, suddenly learned the expressionless face of Muyuan, and said slowly: "Send, him, go back, go." ”

"Uh...... Be! The driver shivered and hurriedly got into the driver's seat.

Mu Yuan smiled and waved his hand, calmly and habitually sat in the co-pilot's seat, and took advantage of the driver's U-turn to remind as usual: "By the way, you better move to the temple as soon as possible." ”

After speaking, as if he had finished today's work, he leaned back on the high-end chair of the imported car, closed his eyes and recuperated.

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Watching his car gradually move away, the small fist behind Miyano Shiho had already turned white.

"Whew...... That guy doesn't have a heart...... That guy doesn't have a heart......."

In the midst of the spell-like fragmented thoughts, Shiho Miyano trembled and took out his mobile phone and dialed a number:

"Hey, it's me, help me contact the Environmental Council, which is responsible for the street in front of the institute."

"Tell them to immediately send the key to the trash can at the entrance of the institute, and in addition, the institute agrees that they will remove the garbage on the street, let them dismantle it immediately, dismantle it immediately, and dismantle it now!"

"Remember, tomorrow morning, I don't want to see any more garbage cans on this street!"

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Hanging up the phone, Shiho Miyano breathed a sigh of relief.

She took off the white coat on her body, spread it not far from the trash can, sat down cross-legged, supported her knees with her hands, leaned forward slightly, and looked around with a tiger's eye, her eyes were still vigilant, if she screamed twice, it would look like ......

A dragon guarding its treasures.

[Mu Yuan just came to me a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times! I would never move to Ersenji Temple!! 】

The dragon roared inwardly.

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