445, Tokyo Grand Administrator
Listening to Mao Lilan's chatter, Zuo Ye pursed his lips.
I didn't say anything else, this girl explained so much to herself?
Never mind.
"Shu Xiao, come down and play together!"
The little girl didn't have so much thought, and happily beckoned Zuo Ye to go down to play together.
"Not necessarily."
Zuo Ye waved his hand, took out a cigarette and lit it: "I don't have such childish interest." ”
Maoriran: "......"
Is that co-authoring naïve?
"How can this be childish?"
The little girl looked at Zuo Ye with a condemning gaze with righteous indignation: "This is the will of fire!" ”
Zuo Ye couldn't help but laugh.
"Yo, do you still know the Will of Fire?"
"Of course!"
The little girl took out a book from her arms, on which the words "Naruto" were clearly visible.
"This is the hottest thing recently, and our kindergarten children love to watch it!"
"Haven't you seen this, senior?"
Mao Lilan also asked helpfully: "The students in our school are also watching." ”
"Yes."
Zuo Ye Honey smiled: "Then it seems that this book is really good." ”
"yes."
Mao Lilan sighed: "It seems that he is still a rookie writer, and the last book is about to end, and I don't know what the ending will be." ”
"Hmmm......"
Zuo Ye looked at Mao Lilan, who had gradually entered the state of fanatical fans.
I wondered a little.
Originally, I was just idle and had some fun.
caused some sensation, perhaps it was still expected by Zuo Ye.
can cause such a big sensation, and even cover the kindergarten in terms of age group, and the group of girls is also deeply involved, which really surprises Zuo Ye.
"It's a pity, it won't come out again in a short time."
Mao Lilan didn't hear Zuo Ye's dripping grunt clearly, and asked him suspiciously what he said.
"It's nothing, you guys play slowly, I'll go back and make up for it."
With a wave of his hand, Sano returned home—the thing was meant to be a product of boredom.
At the beginning, Zuo Ye was quite interested.
Every day, even if he just took a spare time to code words, he could code out a sufficient amount, but as time went by, he gradually weakened.
…… Or, be a great eunuch?
Although the passion for the book Naruto has greatly diminished a lot.
But if it's a new pit.
Zuo Ye has a lot of ideas.
Of course, Zuo Ye actually knows that this is just a cycle.
It's going to go on.
There is a high probability that Zuo Ye will continue to be a eunuch.
In the end, he may succeed in becoming the head of Tokyo.
But it's just fun, where does Zuo Ye care about this?
Suddenly, Zuo Ye paused, and took out an envelope from the mailbox at the door.
After opening it and taking a look, Zuo Ye regained his fighting spirit.
…… It's only been so long, and there are so many manuscript fees.
No, this rotten money Zuo Ye must continue to eat!
Closing the door, Zuo Ye turned on the computer, and the crackling sound continued.
……
Night.
After a long time, Zuo Ye came to the gathering place of the Black Death in a rare way.
The black dragon, who had been giving the Black Death a headache some time ago, was still lying in the hospital, making the actions of this group of tool people return to their original randomness.
But in addition to this, another trouble came to the door.
"Recently, whether it is the superficial commission of the armed detective agency, or the internal commission, anything that touches the border a little bit will be hindered a lot, the key is that the people who hinder us are all official personnel, and we are not very easy to make our own decisions, so I want to ask the boss what you mean."
Zuo Ye glanced at the scattered peripheral members not far away, stared at his dripping appearance, and lit a cigarette: "Is it the police or?" ”
"It's the Self-Defense Forces."
Zuo Ye swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog for a moment, and frowned: "Self-Defense Forces? ”
"Yes."
Xiao San took out a document and handed it to Zuo Ye: "We have checked it privately, and the main thing is this guy named Tumen Kanghui, he is a cadre of the Self-Defense Forces, a hawkish official belonging to the official justice department, and all matters related to us have been directly ordered by him recently." ”
…… The factions of the official personnel are extremely complex, and there are countless large and small groups of lone wolves, and the intelligence base of the Black Death divides these people.
Mainly according to the type of general direction, it is divided into four types.
The system of justice and evil, that is, the good and the bad in the usual sense.
Hawks and doves refer to toughness and softness in means and attitudes.
Most of the justice department are good people and belong to the defenders of justice.
The doves of justice are the ones who will compromise with the evil forces in order to find a balance, or the best situation, while the hawks are completely different.
We must not bow down to the evil forces.
The world must be filled with light, and there can be no darkness, is the creed of such people.
"Nobody cares about him."
Looking at Zuo Ye flipping through the information, Xiao San added: "Tumen Kanghui's father is a high-level and has a wide range of contacts, and he will also participate in the election of the House of Representatives in the near future. ”
Hearing this, Zuo Ye directly threw away the information, and he didn't even have to look at it.
"Leave this matter alone for the time being, keep a low profile recently, and wait and see the situation."
"Okay boss."
Zuo Ye glanced at it again, and his face had not completely returned to its original yellow hair: "I heard that you are with that, what kind of black thing, you live in a bed ward?" ”
"Huh?"
Huang Mao was stunned, nodded and said, "Yes, I chatted with him and found that this person is actually quite easy to contact, but he is a little stunned." ”
Zuo Ye raised his eyebrows, didn't say anything, and got up to leave.
…… Tumen Kanghui's identity is more troublesome, and it's not impossible to come hard, but after the hard is over, Zuoye's side will be able to run away from the monk and not be able to run away from the temple.
You have to deal with it as a temple.
That's when a new mission arrived.
[Please take and complete the first task of the latest ranking of the killer platform within the task time limit, and complete it to get 100 enhancement points, and the remaining time of the task - 23:59:59].
Well?
Zuo Ye, who thought it would be a task related to that Tumen Kanghui, rubbed his fingers in some surprise, killer-related tasks, has it reached the level of specifying platform tasks, but this limited way, is there a bug?
Zuo Ye switched to the vest and found an Internet café.
After landing as a guest, Sano chose to sort the tasks as the latest.
The first is - the assassination of Yasuki Toto.
…… Co-authoring is still going to do Tumen Kanghui.
Zuo Ye scratched his face, feeling a little speechless, but he didn't hesitate, and directly made up nonsense and released a new task that would never be accepted.
This squeezed Tumen Kanghui's task into the second column.
Drag out the task again and take a look.
The task requirement of the latest ranking of first has become second.
Will it be updated in real time?,It seems that this bug can't be stuck.。
Zuo Ye, who had a number in his heart, quickly logged in to the black cat account and took over this task.
"Kang Hui Kang Hui ~ Poor unlucky guy ~"
The money was paid, Zuo Ye didn't get off the machine immediately, and after fiddling with the computer for a while, he found a small game that was not too boring and played.
But while playing, Zuo Ye gradually became fascinated and forgot the passage of time.
It wasn't until dawn that Zuo Ye realized that the night had passed.
"It's been a long time since I've experienced the feeling of a night pack......"
After getting up and stretching, Zuo Ye turned off the computer, found the armed detective agency of the Black Reaper, took out his wallet, and bought Tomen Yasuki's itinerary for today.
But just when Zuo Ye was about to take action.
A text message from Gin disrupted Zuo Ye's original plan.
Nothing special.
It is to let Zuo Ye pass, saying that there is a mission.
…… But this early in the morning, I texted myself and asked me to do the task.
Or is it the first time?
Something isn't quite right.
Advanced tasks.
Zuo Ye quickly thought of Yasuki Tsuchimon.