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——Just like Academy City, coveting and fearing at the same time.

Thanks to intelligence officer Ango Sakaguchi, Chuya has a fairly good understanding of Xia Jiang's past experience.

Xia Jiang is a student who is not favored, but was promoted to lv3 because of the practicality of his ability. He studied in Tokiwadai in middle school and Changdian School of Computer Science in high school.This is the ability [Precise Surgery] that Academy City and Anbu covet her.

And after she lost control and killed 32 scumbags, Anbu fired her.Xia Jiang's mental state is not stable, the port organization knows it, and of course Academy City Anbu, who has trained her for a long time, knows it too.

Whether Academy City is afraid or not, I don't know.

But he is very clear that the Port Mafia is indeed something to be afraid of - a member of Anbu who has a strong lethality and was expelled from Changdian High School.The port mafia|hands want to prevent her from getting out of control, and they must always be careful whether she is an undercover agent sent by the extremely complicated Academy City, which is of course a taboo.

From the conversation between Xia Jiang and Mori Ogai just now, it is very clear that the elevator accident was done by Mori Ogai.

As a result, the string in the girl's brain, who seemed to be acting smoothly, broke with a "snap" under this hurtful approach.

She pointed the knife at Mori Ogai.

At that moment, the people in black who surrounded the apartment building took up their guns, and aimed at Xia Jiang's body with the cold muzzle and lights.As long as Xia Jiang really made an attack, she would be beaten into a leaky sieve by bullets.

But Mori Ogai, who was pointed at by the girl's killing intent, was much calmer than his subordinates.His calmness comes from his psychological quality, and it also comes from the combat power ceiling of the port organization standing behind Xia Jiang.Zhongyuanzhong can also guarantee his safety.

"Xia Jiang-kun, this is indeed a misunderstanding." Mori Ogai stretched out his hand, and little Alice, who was holding the folder sullenly, glared at him angrily, and gave him the file. "I came here to give this information to my important subordinates."

A huge word "source" was marked on the folder with a marker pen.

This word sounds nice in Japanese, and it is also a surname with a lot of background, but Xia Jiang doesn't like it.

Mori Ogai said, "Chuya-kun."

Chuya understood, and walked over to Mori Ogai.

At this time, Xia Jiang took a few steps forward and took the document from Mori Ogai.The killing intent in her eyes has not retreated, her aura is too cold, and the muzzle of the gun around her has been following her.

"Xiajiang-kun, your adoptive parents, Mr. Yuan and Mrs. Yuan were killed." Mori Ogai said calmly: "Although I heard that you have a bad relationship with your adoptive parents, I think you should still pay attention to this matter." Should have known."

Xia Jiangcai's hands trembled as he opened the folder just now.

The blue folder fell to the ground, and the autumn wind blew, and the pages flipped.

Chuya, who was standing beside the leader, widened his eyes.

Dazai finally took his eyes off the red and white leather-bound book as if he had heard something amusing.Even when Xia Jiang pointed his knife at Mori Ogai just now, he didn't give the slightest reaction.

"In the current situation, the most likely to retaliate against me is my wife's family who killed those two people." Xia Jiang bent over to pick up the folder, she raised her head, and stared directly at Mori Ogai with bright green eyes. "But, isn't that what you really did?"

She was eerily calm.

Unconsciously, goosebumps all over his body, he just felt that there was a chill pouring from the top of his head into the spine, all the way to the tailbone.

He felt in a trance that Xia Jiang and Dazai might be of the same kind in a certain sense.Born human, but the least human being.

"Look, leader." Dazai squeezed his slender fingers, and snapped the red and white bound book shut. "I'll just say it."

There is a serious ambiguity in this statement.

Zhong also looked incredulously at the two people next to him who were higher than him.He knew from the very beginning that none of Mori Ogai and Dazai Osamu was a fuel-efficient lamp.He also knew what kind of place the Harbor Organization was, a place of darkness, a place where ends were met by means.

"Dazai-kun, don't say such things, it will cause misunderstanding." Mori Ogai calmly responded to Dazai's dismantling, he looked at Xia Jiang, and said: "Xia Jiang-kun is a very smart person, you should understand that as the leader I will not do anything to endanger the port organization."

Xia Jiang said, "No, I don't understand."

Mori Ogai explained: "Lies are something that will be exposed one day. Xia Jiang-jun, I have watched your training video at Changdian Computer Academy, and I have also seen your performance at the Xingdaba Star Festival .The Harbor Organization cannot afford your revenge."

The Dazai over there stepped back half a step, chattered at Zhongya, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "If Xiao Xiajiang is serious, with her sword skills, the entire port mafia is no match. Of course No, except you—you are a life-saving talisman for wicked adults."

"..." Zhong was also stunned for a moment.

"Do you really think she is a big rag doll?" Dazai kindly reminded his partner, "Wake up, Chuya, this flower has thorns."

Zhong Ye: "?"

Xia Jiang pursed her lower lip and put the knife back into the umbrella holder, but she was still vigilant: "I reserve my doubts."

"As you wish, Xia Jiang-kun, talented subordinates will always have more privileges." Mori Ogai glanced at Dazai, and said, "But you have to remember, you are my subordinate and the port. Members of the organization still have to abide by some rules."

Xia Jiang looked at him silently.

Mori Ogai said: "Today's matter is indeed a misunderstanding, and the other party deliberately designed it, so I will not pursue it with you. Remember, Mr. Xia Jiang, there will be no next time."

The tea-haired girl shook her shoulders and lowered her head slowly, as if she was still a little unconvinced.

She let go of her hand and let the umbrella fall at her feet.

She said sullenly: "Yes, I will dedicate my life and loyalty to you."

"Please raise your head, Xia Jiang-kun." Mori Ogai took the long object handed over by his subordinate. "In the port organization, the newcomer is often taken care of by the person who persuaded him to join. As a symbol, he must give the newcomer something from himself."

"This knife is what I want to give you."

Xia Jiang frowned, watching the knife in the golden and blue scabbard being handed to him.

Chuya almost exploded, he couldn't figure out what Mori Ogai was thinking, this knife... this knife is...

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean 'doubt'." Mori Ogai said: "Xia Jiang-jun, this is a good sword, and it should be used by someone with excellent sword skills. What's more--your private matter, we will discuss it tonight. My misunderstanding and honesty are all because of this family, isn't it?"

Xia Jiang asked: "Not only that?"

"Xia Jiang-jun, I've said it before, don't get me wrong." Mori Ogai said: "You are very important to the port organization, more important than this knife. So, I hope you are safe, and you are currently the biggest The biggest crisis is my wife's family."

Xia Jiang looked at the knife in his hand, his slender fingers clenched the scabbard tightly.

She replied: "Okay. If the death of those two people is indeed the work of my wife's family, then—"

This is the most faithful oath.

"I am willing to be your knife." Xia Jiang said: "Even if it is difficult, I will use this knife to open a bloody path for the port organization."

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The sudden incident in the middle of the night was thunderous but not rainy, so it was a happy ending.

Mori Ogai called Kamichuya and Dazai to have a small meeting in the car.

"Oh—it's really dangerous." Mori Ogai held on to the steering wheel, like a deflated balloon after the incident was over. "If Mr. Zhongye hadn't come down in time, I would have become a dead soul under the knife."

The blond-haired supernatural being was still angry, and she was taken out by Mori Ogai when she was halfway through eating dessert.

Little Alice sat on the back seat, squeezed between Chuya and Dazai, folded her arms and snorted, "It would be good if Rintaro died!"

Mori Ogai shed exaggerated lasagna tears.

"I didn't play any role." Dazai complained in a lazy tone: "So, the leader dragged me out, you don't want to find a funeral object?"

Mori Ogai's ability and pocket knife are more poisonous than the other.

Chuya still couldn't believe it, he asked, "Is it that dangerous?"

"Yes, Chuya, did I tell you to be more sober?" Dazai said, "Little Xiajiang is a dangerous person who can kill dozens of people with a scalpel while his opponent is holding a gun. Just imagine If you replace the short scalpel in her hand with a Japanese sword, the lethality will at least be doubled."

Zhong also said: "That's not..."

Before he could finish speaking, Mori Ogai took up the conversation: "Nakaya-kun hasn't seen the danger of a person with good sword skills?"

Dazai answered in a timely manner: "Could it be that the leader has seen you?"

"Of course. But—" Mori Ou straightened up, with an inexplicable smile on his face. "Nakaya-kun, let's go back and rest first. I have something to discuss with Dazai-kun."

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Nakaya got out of the car and walked all the way back to the apartment from the entrance of the 24-hour convenience store where Mori Ogai parked.

He also brought two packs of jelly - after getting off the car, he went into a convenience store by accident and picked them up.

He was always a little bit sorry.

He didn't know whether the death of the couple surnamed Yuan, who were Xia Jiang's adoptive parents, was sent by Mori Owai.However, Zhong is also very sure that the elevator organized by the port was broken by Alice by Mori Ogai.

Zhong also looked at the jelly in his hand, and consciously took the blame for his boss: "Just take it as an apology."

Chuya, who was considering knocking on Xia Jiang's door now or tomorrow morning, just walked into the apartment when he heard a burst of crying.

He walked around the lobby of the apartment, all the way to the security stairs at the back door of the apartment, and found the source of the crying behind the false door.

The brown-haired girl squatted on the stairs with her legs curled up, sobbing and crying.Her shoulders were trembling, and her crying was small and intermittent, as if she was suppressing it hard.

There were scattered documents beside her, half of which were burned.

Xia Jiang seemed to be planning to burn the documents, but he extinguished the fire halfway through.

You can also see the sense of entanglement from the thin and helpless girl huddled in a ball.He thought that Xia Jiang's feelings for that family must be very complicated. Hatred is not real hatred, but grief is real grief.

He hesitated for a moment, then pushed open the door and walked in.

He found a reason for himself - no matter how dangerous Yuan Xiajiang was, she could only be a big rag doll in front of Zhongya Zhongya, the ceiling of Hong Kong black combat power.