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Do you want to invite seniors to dinner after getting the bonus?

He is really a sensible junior.

Chuya originally planned to refuse it, and he always felt very sorry to enjoy the first overtime pay that his subordinates had worked so hard to get.But when he lowered his head and met Xia Jiang's shining green eyes, the refusal already in his throat was not uttered.

He changed the euphemism: "Xia Jiang, you can wait until the economy is a little looser..."

"Hey~ Senior really knows how to settle accounts." Xia Jiang's eyes were slightly resentful, and his tone was calm and steady: "After the official salary is paid, I will ask Senior to eat more expensive food. I will be very heartbroken."

Nakahara Chuya: "..." No, you are the one who can settle accounts, right?Your bonus and overtime allowance are all paid out of my own pocket, little white-eyed wolf!

"Okay, are you looking for a cheap one?" Zhong also was about to be laughed at by her. "Come with me."

So, 10 minutes later, Chuya and Xia Jiang appeared in the staff cafeteria of the port mafia at the same time, eating the daily set menu of less than [-] yen per person.

Less than 5 minutes after the two sat down, Dazai, who slipped out of the medical room, took a young man with a stubble on his chin, and sat down next to Chuya and Xia Jiang.Dazai definitely came to watch because of the news inside the port mafia. After all, this lord had never eaten in a Hong Kong gangster cafeteria before.

The man with the stubble on his face, who looks older than his actual age, is Sakunosuke Oda, a friend of Mr. Dazai, who is about to become a cadre, and the...lowest grassroots of the port mafia.

The combination of these two people is very strange, and many people in the Port Mafia | Hand Party can't understand - why Mr. Dazai wants to mix with this kind of motivated people, obviously this world should be "people flock together" That's right.

Dazai greeted with a smile: "Yo~Xiao Xiajiang, what a coincidence~"

"Unfortunately, you shouldn't be here."

After Xia Jiang finished speaking calmly, the wooden chopsticks and dinner plate in his hand hit a "clang" and were neatly placed together.She stood up, grabbed Osamu Dazai by the back collar, and dragged him out of the restaurant.

Oda asked, "Where are they going?"

Nakaya, who is not very familiar with Oda, can only be called an acquaintance, replied: "Go back to the inpatient department of the port organization."

Oda nodded, and asked again: "Is that lady also injured?"

As expected of someone who can play with Dazai, the focus is so confusing that people don't know how to complain.

Zhong Ye said: "Probably because of professionalism."

Oda, who didn't know that Xia Jiang was a doctor: "?"

A few minutes later, Xia Jiang put his hands in his pockets, walked back abruptly, and sat down in his seat.She calmly took out a bottle of disposable disinfectant from her pocket, squeezed a pump and rubbed it clean on her hands.

Zhong Ye said: "Xia Jiang, there is no need, the cafeteria has a hand washing area, and the washing is still very clean."

"It's very necessary." The tea-haired girl's sunny green eyes glanced at the dinner plate next to her and said, "I touched a poisonous object."

Oda blinked blankly: "Is the food poisonous?"

As the only normal person here, Chu also didn't know where to complain.Should it be said that Oda is really a strange human being who is never in the center of gravity, or is Xia Jiang's scolding level too high?

Not long after, the whole cafeteria trembled.

"Ah, it's really lively here. Isn't it, little Alice?" Mori Ogai in a white coat came over cheerfully, probably because he heard about the big event happening in the cafeteria from his subordinates, and rushed to join in the fun .

The supernatural life form in a red dress is happy to tear down the owner's (actually a pet) platform: "The appearance of Lin Taro has ruined the beautiful atmosphere~"

"Don't say that." Mori Ogai sat down beside Xia Jiang and asked, "Do you mind if I share the table? Mr. Xia Jiang, Mr. Zhongya, and..."

A sly light flashed across his eyes, and he slowly said the last name: "Oda-kun."

Oda replied, "Please do what you want."

As a low-level social animal who often works overtime and has no status, he naturally cannot refuse the leader. This is suicide in the workplace.

Another newcomer, Xia Jiang, who just joined the organization not long ago, reminded him very bluntly: "You have already sat down, leader."

The cheeky adult without self-knowledge put a smile on his face and said, "Anyway, everyone doesn't mind... Oh, by the way, where is Dazai-kun, doesn't it mean that he is here too?"

So, sure enough, someone spread the news to him, right?No matter in the formal industry or in this kind of illegal organization, there will be a general law-those gossip and gossip are faster than anything else.

Zhong Ye said: "You don't need to worry, Xia Jiang has already taken him back to the ward."

After saying this, he felt a little guilty.

How did he know that Xia Jiang took him back to the ward?

In case it was caught and buried alive, or soaked in formalin solution...

"My eyes are right, Xia Jiang-kun is a reliable subordinate." Mori Ogai issued an invitation and asked, "Does Xia Jiang-kun have any plans for promotion?"

He looked at Oda who was eating sullenly again: "Where is Oda-kun? Oda-kun's skill is obviously not suitable for the grassroots level."

After the meal, Mori Ogai led Little Alice out of the restaurant.

He complained as he walked: "Promotion is a rare opportunity for others, how could it be rejected twice... Oh, Alice, do they all hate me?"

The little girl revealed the [truth] gently: "Is it normal to hate such a terrible adult like Lin Taro?"

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But the promotion was not something that Xia Jiang could refuse.

The port mafia is also thirsty for talents, and it also pays attention to those who can do more work.Except for people like Oda who really cannot be domesticated and who already have principles that the Mafia should not have, Mori Ogai must push the chess pieces to the most appropriate position.

Holding a box of scalpels, Xia Jiang, who followed Zhong Ye to the field, was in a bad mood.

Her emotions don't often show on her face.

I can also see that she is in a bad mood, or is it because the brown-haired girl killed people today especially... um... brutal?

For the target to be killed, Xia Jiang raised his knife and dropped it, stabbing people's vitals everywhere, neatly.But when confronted with the subject to be interrogated, Xia Jiang's cruel side really showed - a person like her who holds a scalpel knows best where to stab it is not fatal, and can make the other party die of pain.

"Want to find trouble with the port mafia?" Xia Jiang's voice was steady, and his sunny green eyes were calm.

To her, putting a knife on a human body doesn't seem to be much different from killing chickens and pigs.But... Chuya somehow recalled, the way she broke into the operating room, and the eagerness to quarrel with the chief over the treatment plan, didn't it start with respect for life?

"No, no, no...I didn't, please, please let me go..." Xia Jiang stripped off his nails, cut off his ears, and pulled out his small intestine from his stomach, crying and begging for mercy. "You can kill me, please kill me!"

Xia Jiang cut open his neck slowly, the blade was very shallow, just above the carotid artery.

"If you want to get rid of it, do you know what to explain?"

The man who was tormented by the pain cried bitterly: "Ahh——I know, I can say everything——"

"Senior, it's okay." Xia Jiang wiped the scalpel, took off his gloves, turned and walked to the trash can.

Zhong Ye, who ordered his subordinates to start recording, only heard a "wow" behind him-it was the girl who vomited while holding the edge of the trash can.

Xia Jiang's brown hair was slightly damp with sweat, and because of the suffocation caused by vomiting, her face was a little unnaturally rosy, and the corners of her eyes were also stained with a tearful crimson color.In the brown-haired girl's green eyes that could not set off any waves, there was water vapor and sparkling waves flowing in the eyes at this moment.

Only then did Chuya realize that the knuckles of her knuckles that were gripping the trash can turned white, and she had exerted great strength.

"Hey, Xia Jiang..." Zhong also took the mineral water from his subordinates and walked over. "Don't force yourself if you can't do it, really..."

—No, she can.

Zhong Yuanzhong also said this from the bottom of his heart.

Even though she was afraid, despite resisting killing, even though she would vomit and tremble afterwards... She also completed the task calmly and accurately before.This fatal reason is separate from her sensibility.Such people are often geniuses, and they are also the most pathetic kind of people.

If other subordinates were like this, in order to make them grow quickly, Chuya would probably kick their butts and taunt them severely: "You can even shake when you kill people, and you are still shouting for a salary increase and promotion, go quickly!" Sweep the stairs at the grassroots level!"

But today, he didn't treat Xia Jiang like that.

Zhong couldn't tell why she was soft-hearted—maybe it was because she had medical value to Hong Kong blacks, even if she didn't kill people, she could still do well.

"If you can't do this kind of work...shall I go and talk to the leader for you?"