When a sharp sword is only a few centimeters away from your neck, when your perception and vision experience the cold touch and silver reflection, your warm neck only needs the sword to be a little closer, and it will be Hot blood flowed out suddenly.What will you do at this time?

And Osamu Dazai's choice is to do nothing.

He smiled, and he didn't seem to feel the slightest discomfort, and he even said to the man who was almost able to kill him with ease: "Hello, guest from afar? Troop Captain, Spelby Scuvaro."

"Osamu Dazai of the Port Mafia." The Italian man with long silver hair let out a sneer, and deliberately lowered his voice to speak in Osamu Dazai's ear.

"I don't care whether Hong Kong and Heilongjiang and Pengelie are in a cooperative relationship or what. I received information that Bai Lan Jiesuo, who escaped from Pengelie, has just contacted you."

"What's your relationship?" Scovalo asked fiercely with a cold face, as if if Osamu Dazai said something wrong, he would cut Dazai's neck open with a sword, allowing him to sink into eternal darkness .

The hair quality of this assassin captain is really good.

Seeing Skuvalo's long silver hair slipping down with his movements, Osamu Dazai thought casually.

Hearing no response, Scuvaro frowned, gritted his teeth and said, "You little brat—"

"I have nothing to do with him." Osamu Dazai said coldly, "I just bumped into him when I went shopping, and he struck up a conversation with me."

Although Osamu Dazai had indeed noticed that the other party was being hunted down through the traces on Bai Lan's body, he really didn't expect that Bai Lan was the one who escaped from Pengo Lie.

Just after bidding farewell to a few little heroes, Osamu Dazai embarked on a journey back to Hong Kong alone.

It was close to dusk at this time, and the gradually falling sunset dyed the entire sky and the earth red, and the clouds on the horizon were also dyed red, like flames and blood.

Osamu Dazai was walking on the side of the port, the sea breeze was blowing with a smell of rust, and the wind blew his black hair.He looked at the sky, and even his slender figure was sprinkled with a layer of orange-red light by the setting sun. He silently watched the setting sun.When his eyes felt stinging, he noticed the piercing killing intent coming from ahead.

He turned his head, and the murderer with long silver hair was standing under the setting sun with a sword that had taken countless lives.

Because of Bailan Jesso's escape, Sberbi Skuvalo, who was carrying the Vengley arrest order, received information that Bailan Jesso contacted a teenager before disappearing completely.

There are no photos in the information, but it is written on it - that boy is Osamu Dazai, a member of the port mafia, with black hair and black eyes, we cannot get a photo, but as long as Mr. If you can see him on the road, you must be able to recognize him.

At that time, Scrovallo didn't know what this meant. Although he complained about the unreliability of the intelligence department, he had to rush there because of the urgent time.

But the first time he saw Dazai Osamu, he understood what it meant.

To be honest, because the other party's breath was hidden so well, Skuvalo almost didn't notice him.If it wasn't for Scuvaro's instinct of smelling blood like a wild animal and sometimes just by accident, Scuvaro really wouldn't be able to find Osamu Dazai.

But Scovalo just happened to run into Osamu Dazai.

Although Osamu Dazai's hiding ability is indeed top-notch, it is not enough for Skuvalo to stand not far from him and still not be able to see him.

The black-haired and black-eyed boy stood by the port. He turned his face and looked at the sea water on the other side. His cheeks were cast with clear and distinct shadows by the setting sun, and the bandages were flying with the sea breeze.

When he turned his face, he heard the sound of the waves of the sea.At that moment, even Spelby Skuvalo felt a momentary shock.

That is indeed a person that people can't forget once they see it.

Of course, Scuvaro will never be relentless when cross-examination is required.

Time went back to the present, when Osamu Dazai casually said that Bai Lan just hit on him.

"Do you think I'll believe it?" said Scuvaro impatiently.

Osamu Dazai blinked, ignoring the sword in front of his neck (Skuvalo moved away subconsciously because of his movement, but he was able to ensure that Osamu Dazai could not escape his control), turned his head to face Skuwaro Luo smiled and said, "What? Don't I seem to be the type to be approached by Bai Lan?"

Scovalo was silent and even felt that what he said was indeed not a lie.

Let alone Bai Lan, in terms of appearance alone, Osamu Dazai actually looks pleasing to Skuvalo.

It's not that Osamu Dazai is his favorite type, it's just that Osamu Dazai's good looks are indeed good-looking that both Skuvalo and Prynne can recognize. (Or it can be recognized as good-looking by everyone with normal aesthetics)

And this angle seems a bit subtle...

Skuvalo is a little over 1.8 meters, and the 15-year-old Osamu Dazai is only a little taller than 1.6 meters. At this time, he has to look up to see Skuvalo's face.When he raised his head like this, he exposed his fragile neck, and Skuvalo's sword was still firmly touching that fair neck, and he could even feel it through the double-edged sword on his prosthetic limb. The slight vibration of the pulse on Osamu Dazai's neck.

And Osamu Dazai doesn't seem to think there is anything wrong with exposing his weaknesses to the weapons of others.In other words, he has the confidence that even in such a situation, he can safely return to Hong Kong and Heilongjiang.

He also belongs to the same type of fighter as in the Central Plains, and Skuvalo is more disgusted with Dazai Osamu, a type who uses strategies to calculate everything.

It feels like a punch to the cotton.

But he didn't believe that Bailan was just trying to strike up a conversation. Osamu Dazai was definitely hiding something, but Skuvalo's intuition told him that this matter might be very important, at least Osamu Dazai was never right to tell him.

Skuvalo sighed secretly, he didn't expect that the clue of Bai Lan's disappearance would end at Osamu Dazai. (Although with Bai Lan's cunning, he might have exposed this news on his own initiative.)

At least for now, the Hong Kong gangsters and Peng Gelie still have a cooperative relationship. I heard that the Hong Kong gangster leaders love this young man very much. If it is really torn apart, Balian, who was originally condemned for the xanxus betrayal, will fall into Pengel again. In the denunciation within the column.

Knowing that he was secretly played by Bailan (and it is estimated that on the one hand, the other party wanted more time to escape and on the other hand, it was just Bailan's bad taste), Osamu Dazai sighed.

"The car that drove Bai Lan away was a neon black private car. Although it looked new, it must have been driven two or three times. The license plate number was fake, but from the license plate number, it could be seen that it was from Ikebukuro. I'm doing it on the side. For more information, you can ask an information dealer named Orihara Rinya over there. Although that person is very unpleasant, he is still very capable in intelligence. But I heard that he went to Shinjuku recently, If you can't find him in Ikebukuro, you can find him in Shinjuku."

"Bryan won't leave Neon at the moment, at least not yet. Then Mr. Scovalo can look for it at ease." Osamu Dazai smiled.

Although Bai Lan helped him, she did trick him.Osamu Dazai thought that he would "repay" this kindness only if he went back friendly. After all, courtesy is reciprocal.

Of course, Osamu Dazai also concealed some key information. For example, he actually knew who probably made the license plate number, and where he could find Bai Lan if he got the information from this person.But what he said is indeed true, it just needs Scovalo to go around in circles.

Dazai thought with a smile.

"Besides, you don't want anything to happen when Balian is in a tense state, do you?" Osamu Dazai let out an ambiguous sigh and chuckled lightly.

"Hmph." Skuvalo behind him sneered, and a low and murderous voice rang in his ears.

"If I kill you here, no one will know that I did it." The warm breath from an adult man fell into Osamu Dazai's ears, which made Osamu Dazai pause a little uncomfortable.

"I'm really troubled by this. Although I really want to pursue death, at least there are other things that require me to continue living." Osamu Dazai closed his eyes and smiled softly.

"However, you won't do that. Spelby Skuvalo." Osamu Dazai said affirmatively in an irritating tone.

Scovalo was silent for a moment, then took a step back.

With the disappearance of the cold touch on his neck, Osamu Dazai could feel that when Skuvalo leaned against him, the breath like sea water, which seemed to be cold but also hot, went away.

"You'd better not lie to me." He lowered his face and said coldly.

Osamu Dazai's face remained unchanged, still smiling.

"Hey—you bastard."

Suddenly there was an angry voice not far away.

Osamu Dazai looked over, and there was a boy with orange hair standing there wearing a black hat, his ice blue eyes were boiling like blood under the reflection of the setting sun.

"what are you doing--?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also asked calmly.It's just that his calm voice seemed like a volcano about to burst out lava.

"Ah, it's Chuya~ No wonder I smelled a slug just now." Osamu Dazai shook his hand at him, prompting Chuya Nakahara to say "Shut up."

Skuvalo, who really didn't want to make things too big for the time being, clicked his tongue, and disappeared without a trace as it appeared without any warning.

On the one hand, Skuvalo would retreat because he had already obtained the information he wanted (after all, with Prynne’s cunning, he would not be able to find Prynne’s exact location if he continued to press Osamu Dazai), on the other hand, he had indeed noticed that in the Central Plains. It's not easy to provoke, if he fights, he won't be cowardly, but he will definitely attract everyone else.

Osamu Dazai, who didn't expect so many things to happen when he came out, shrugged helplessly.

But the most important harvest of this trip was the red rope that Bai Lan gave him.

Osamu Dazai looked at the red rope in his hand, it looked like the red rope that can be seen everywhere, he touched it and found nothing.

Anyway, remind Oda Sakunosuke when you go back, and people like Prynne don't bother to use small tricks on children.

He clenched the red rope tightly in his hand, feeling as if something had changed.

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