For the Slaughter To Eliminate the Haggard

After all, Hua Jiuhui is a well-known emerging multi-national mafia. The death of so many members overnight is still very interesting. The Police Department will definitely take action, and maybe even the Public Security Investigation Department will have to intervene.

Shigematsu Detective got news that he had used his network to disguise this incident as a product of the infighting of the gang, and could not find us - but this did not affect it on the front page.

"The multi-national mafia Hua Jiuhui has infighted, several cadres have died one after another, and no one has survived at the Fukuoka headquarters..."

After reading the first sentence in the newspaper, chaotic eyes drifted towards me.

Before anyone else could react, I hurriedly approached Yosano and asked her, "What, I heard that something happened to Yokohama recently?"

"Yeah, but it all happened during the time you were on leave, and it's been resolved," the latter fiddled with the decorative flowers on the desk. "It's the 'theater ninja murder case'."

At that time, there was a "Ninja"-themed theatrical performance in the theater. I didn't know what was going on. The main actor suddenly fell to the ground in the middle of the performance. The audience thought it was an effect of the performance, and it was not until the other actors panicked that they realized that something was wrong. .

The case this time was solved with Yosano and Luanbu. The murderer was a troupe tuner. Afterwards, the other party tried to escape as a bodyguard, but was caught by Luanbu.

"Speaking of which, ninjas are rarely seen now," Yosano said. "It is rumored that ninjas in history are all good assassins."

"Not at all." I leaned on the arm of my office chair and whispered these words.

Indeed, the world's understanding of "ninjas" is very unified, and even if they are caught, they are just people who are under the master's hands and who are engaged in covert work such as assassination, intelligence collection, and investigation.

But for me, who grew up in Konoha, I have a different opinion.

And Xie Ye came to the interest: "How do you say?"

"Actually, there are only three types of techniques ninjas learn, Taijutsu and Illusion, while assassination techniques are at best a branch of these three basic techniques," I began to popularize science, "and there are also grades among ninjas. You can’t receive an assassination request—ah, except for those that are too outrageous.”

After all, there are two buddies who mix up different styles.

"Besides, there are Shangnin and Zhongnin, both of which can only be promoted after passing the assessment."

Haruno, who happened to pass by, couldn't help but ask, "Do ninja jobs also have grades?"

"Of course," I looked at her and raised my index finger, "there are six levels of commissions, super S, S, A, B, C, and D. Like the assassination just mentioned, it is concentrated between A and S."

"What is the D-class?"

"It's trivial, like picking up **** and helping people look after children."

"Ah... I thought ninjas were all very cool and handsome killers lurking in the shadows in black clothes like the ones on TV shows."

"With vision, the word cool and handsome is used very accurately."

Kunikida looked up from the pile of documents: "How do you know so much?"

I was stunned for a moment, and quickly said seriously: "Cough, in fact, I always wanted to be a great ninja when I was young."

Because I want to be, so I want to understand, there is nothing wrong with it.

Kunikida didn't think deeply: "If you use this energy in your studies, you are already a great scholar."

I imagined myself throwing my head in front of my desk and forgetting to eat and sleep: "I'll be a great psychopath before that."

Meanwhile, in the office building of Port Mafia.

"Mr. Sen," said a man in a suit sitting across from the dining table, "Aren't you not interested in our proposal?"

The man is a cadre of the mafia [Beastmaster]. Their organization originally planned to enter Japan and take root in Fukuoka. However, due to a series of reasons, he had an unpleasant relationship with the most powerful [Hua Jiuhui] in Fukuoka. The two sides finally reached an agreement after a fight. Interfering with the agreement, it turned out that something happened to [Hua Jiuhui] before [Beastmaster] could figure out where to move his nest.

All perish.

The leader of the beastmaster was so happy that he didn't fall asleep all night. When he came in the next day's meeting, he clapped the table - little ones, copy guys, let's grab the territory!

The result was soon poured cold water.

Just imagine, Fukuoka was originally the base of the Hua Jiuhui, who would dare to touch them.

Following this clue and reasoning, it is not difficult to understand one thing, that is, there is an organization in Fukuoka that is more powerful than the Hua Jiuhui.

To put it into words, the Beastmaster and the others still value the land in Fukuoka. The demise of the Hua Jiuhui has helped them remove the biggest obstacle on the road, but they dare not act rashly now.

What if it annoys the tougher organization?

The feeling of putting this kind of meat in front of my eyes and not daring to eat it is really uncomfortable.

That's why the top management of Beastmaster came up with a "good" idea, which is to establish a cooperative relationship with Mafia, a port in Yokohama. It is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree. Presumably, people in Fukuoka would not dare to do anything with this relationship.

However, this little thought could not escape Mori Owai's eyes.

Although the newspapers reported the demise of the Hua Jiu Association caused by infighting, all of you present here are not old fritters, you all understand that it is boring to pretend.

Mori Owai saw it without saying it, and still had a smile on his face: "In other words, the Beastmaster wants to sign a cooperation agreement with the port Mafia?"

The man thought he was moved: "Yes, mutual benefit and non-aggression."

Mori Owai wanted to ask him, do I look stupid?

Not to mention that he knew very little about the Beastmaster, the plan to "root in Fukuoka" alone has a big problem.

Since he wanted to choose a foreign force to cooperate with, why didn't he choose the organization that killed the Hua Jiu Association?

Moreover, the Beastmaster seems to be a little afraid of that organization, which also proves from the side how powerful the latter is. He is not an idiot, and he naturally knows who to cooperate with is beneficial to him.

So Mori Owai issued an expulsion order.

Straightforward, yet elegant.

When the Beastmaster cadre went out, his face was extremely dark.

Zhong Ye happened to come to Mori Owai to report his work. He glanced at the angry guest and walked in.

"Chief," Zhong also said, "this time the black market transaction went very smoothly."

"I always feel at ease when doing things," Sen Owai was not affected by what happened just now, "By the way, do you know who the person who just walked out is?"

"It is said to be a cadre of another organization?"

"Yes, he wanted to seek cooperation, but I refused."

After that, Mori Owai gave Zhongyao a general description of the beginning and the results of the incident. After listening to Zhongyao, he felt that there was something wrong with the people of that organization. He was so confident when he came to ask for protection. How did his organization develop safely? of.

After figuring out what was going on at work, he quit the restaurant.

It's so fast...it's time to get off work if you don't pay attention.

Chuya walked along the corridor and met Ozaki Momiji.

"Miss."

"Ah, isn't this Zhong Ye?"

"Well, just handed over the black market transaction report to the chief."

"My work here is also over." Hongye smiled.

As a cadre, Zhong also knew a little about the other party's itinerary: "Is it the inspection of smuggled arms by Nagasawa Pharmaceutical Company?"

Since Dazai the **** defected, this area has been owned by the Maple Leaf Tube.

"That's right," Momiji thought of the little princess Eka of the Nagasawa family, and then a certain mercenary who was very trusted by the little princess, "It seems that the Nagasawa family has been looking for the whereabouts of Hinata."

Zhong Ye decided to go to Nagasawa Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. to inform him later, and hand it over to him after finding someone.

"Ah yes, eldest sister," he asked suddenly, "Have you heard any strange rumors before?"

Red leaves are puzzled.

"It's..." Zhong also didn't know how to describe it, "It's the matter between Hinata Ito and Dazai."

Hongye understood: "Elope?"

"..."

Why do you know they are running away when you mention them! Was he the only one who was kept in the dark about this from beginning to end? !

No, calm down, maybe it's just a misunderstanding, the Hyuga Ito he knew never mentioned Dazai with a bitter hatred on his face - yes, Dazai, the man who jumped off the building and sold it and no one wanted it. Might run away with him!

But this speculation was quickly overturned by himself.

Think of the women who cry for Dazai in one second of coldness the next...

Big problem! ! !

Hongye has no idea how twists and turns in Zhongyao's heart are.

After get off work, she went straight to the mall to buy hair accessories. She picked a fan-tassel style from a row of shiny and gorgeous accessories. Just as she was about to pick it up, she reached out with her other hand.

Turning his head, the other party was the woman who had a big problem in his heart.

...

Dazai's birthday is coming.

The birthdays of every member of the detective agency are registered in the register, but the form of blessing is very official. Everyone sends gifts, and they finish get off work early and have a meal.

But despite being so perfunctory, I couldn't think of what gift to give, so after get off work, I walked around the mall. I didn't find anything else, but I fell in love with a hair accessory.

I looked at the woman with the same vision as me, and was about to withdraw my hand: "...Sister Hongye?!"

The other party was also stunned: "Hyuga?"

Eyes wide open, speechless for a moment.

It may have been a psychological shadow from Akutagawa. Now when I see people in Hong Kong, it feels like I have seen a ghost. Thirty-six strategies are the best strategy. As a result, after running for dozens of meters, I suddenly remembered one thing - Sajia It is a regular resignation route, what are you afraid of?

So he slipped back backwards, turned his head, and gave Hongye a smirk: "What a coincidence, I can meet you here."

Hongye laughed: "It's a coincidence, I mentioned you to Zhong not long ago."

"...When you say that, I suddenly have the feeling that I haven't seen him in 100,000 years."

Meeting is fate. Back then, when I was a mercenary in Nagasawa Pharmaceutical Company, I met Hongye to some extent, and it was okay to chat for a while.

After the greeting, Momiji gave me the fan fringed hair accessory.

"It's a condolence on behalf of Zhong also," the former helped me try it on, "it's very beautiful."

I was a little shy and couldn't help but reach out and touch: "Thank you."

"Do you go shopping alone?"

"Well," I nodded, without saying Dazai's name, "come to pick a present for a friend."

Hearing this, Hongye narrowed her eyes slightly: "A birthday present?"

? !

I quickly realized that the other party was cheating on me. The top brass in Hong Kong knew about Dazai's birthday. If I said yes, I would be suspected of having contacts with Dazai. He is now a defector from Hong Kong...

"No," I answered quite naturally, "I haven't seen Bingdi's classmates for a long time, and I want to pick a gift and send it over to connect with each other."

Hongye stared at me for a while: "Isn't it for Dazai?"

I will play stupid to the end: "Why do you say that?"

"After all, you were Mafia who left together. I thought you went to the same place."

...I'm very angry when I say this. If I knew that Dazai was going to defect on the day of the election, I would have stayed at the Nagasawa Pharmaceutical Company for a while before resigning. He was so beautiful as a cadre, but he insisted on squeezing with me on the same day. If he leaves, the people of Hong Kong and black will definitely tie his disappearance to me, and mistake him for me to guide him!

Didn't Akutagawa just believe this evil!

But I didn't know that our behavior had been glorified as "elopement", so when I looked at Hongye with a bit of aggrieved, and said aggrievedly, "Do you think he will be with me?" The expression became a little complicated for a while.

After a while, she reached out and touched my head with a sigh.

"Dazai, he really does...it doesn't matter, you will meet better in the future."

better one?

Better what?

"The Nagasawa Pharmaceutical Company is still looking for you. If you regret it, they will welcome you back."

I am confused.

Although I don't understand what the two of us exchanged, it seems that the crisis has been lifted?

However, the weirder thing came. Hongye actually put forward a lot of reference options when I was choosing gifts, and my eyes were full of sadness and regret, as if I was not a bald girl who was devastated by gifts, but a scumbag. sad young woman.

I:"……??"

"Then, goodbye." Hongye said to me when we parted.

In fact, I want to say don't meet again: "Well, good."

I bought a gift, just in time for the party, but it was not convenient to bring something to eat barbecue, so the others put the gift on Dazai's desk in advance and let him go back and unpack it by himself.

After eating the barbecue, we went to the karaoke hall again. Nine times out of ten, the microphone was in my hands, and it was in the hands of Yosano and Haruno, and the boys were isolated from them.

Among them, I and Yosano were the most hilarious. After the two of us sang love songs and roared folk ballads, we also sang a lewd song like "Eighteen Touches" together, which made the male compatriots listen to each other. Red, even Dazai choked.

The one who responded the most was Kunikida, who suddenly cut the song on the grounds that it was "indecent", and threatened to sing a song and make a set of math papers. There was dust in the corner, and even the little hand of the microphone could not touch it.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the event ended successfully.

My gift was still in the bag, and I put it in the office when I was about to go back, but Dazai came over without taking two steps.

We were walking down the street together.

"A little curious, what gift will Ichito give me?" the other party asked.

Maybe because I had too much fun today, I suddenly wanted to be naughty, so I showed a guilty expression: "Actually, I haven't picked a gift yet."

Dazai looked me straight in the eyes, and after a while he said, "Really?"

"Yeah," I played the best show with my innocent face, "Why don't you say what you want, and I'll buy it for you right away?"

He originally thought that the other party would be disappointed more or less, but he just thought about it seriously for a few seconds: "How about Ito's hug?"

"……what?"

"It's what I want the most right now."

Play off.

I hurriedly opened my mouth to explain that it was just a joke, and immediately gave him the gift, but when I met his eyes, I stopped again.

The other party looked at me with a half-smile, as if he was seriously waiting for something.

The surrounding is very quiet, and occasionally you can hear the chirping of insects at night.

appeared again...

I had the same feeling as when I came back from Fukuoka last time and saw Dazai again.

I opened my mouth, but the words of refusal stuck in my throat but I couldn't say it. Finally, I sighed as if admitting defeat, and slowly raised my arm.

Then, under Dazai's slightly surprised gaze, I hugged him.

It was cool at night, but we couldn't feel it.

Noticing that Dazai also raised his arm to hug me, I quickly let go of my hand and returned to the original position. This hug lasted for less than three seconds.

"I was teasing you just now," I took the box out of my bag. "Well, happy birthday."

"...Really," Dazai smiled bitterly and retracted his arm, "Ichito is too cunning."

"How can I be sincere, I have fulfilled your wish and gave you an extra gift. I am a friend of conscience."

I turned around, looked at the sky and said, "Ah, it's getting late, I'll go back first, see you tomorrow!"

I slid so fast that I didn't give Dazai a chance to catch up.

After I got rid of him, I dodged behind a building and grabbed the clothes on my chest——

Ahhhhhhh why am I so excited that my heart is about to explode? ! ! ! !