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"Just send an old man over there, but he will be beaten to death, okay?"

The blond girl was wearing a beautiful red dress, sitting on a chair that was too wide for her, holding a drawing book in her hand, doodling there, and speaking in a childish tone.

Port Mafia Building.

The chief's office on the top floor.

The gorgeous but gloomy decoration makes the interior look like an evil spirit's castle. The thick red curtains block the sunlight outside the window, and only rely on the yellowish light above to illuminate the interior.It has nothing to do with the sacred, there are only the deepest calculations and the most turbid blood here.

The leader of the mafia, Mori Ogai, dressed in a black suit and with a red scarf around his neck, crossed his legs, propped his chin with one hand, and looked down at the girl drawing with interest.

"Because, if Youzhong is also at the detective agency, if you don't rely on the superiority of numbers to attack, it is completely useless to attack with one or two people."

The girl with blond hair and blue eyes who is as cute as a doll tilts her head, looks at the face of Mori Ogai, and solemnly puts the last touch on the drawing book in her hand-a child's abstract graffiti, colorful bright colors, painted It was a villain with orange hair who stepped on another villain, and the red lines seemed to represent blood stains, covering the ground.

"What's more, although Mr. Guangjin's strength is not bad, and the ability [Luochun] is also very useful, but the repulsive force controller is at a disadvantage against the gravity controller itself, not to mention that when Chuya was 15 years old, he was able to control Guangjin. Jin hit it."

The girl nodded to herself after she finished speaking, and then showed a disgusted expression, "So, Rin Taro, you are really old, right? You can't even make such a simple comparison? Huh, you are really stupid."

"Huh? Little Alice's words are really heart-wrenching, um, but this kind of Alice is so cute, super cute!" Mori Ogai looked at Alice's fair little face with a fluttering expression, then tilted his head slightly, black His temple hair was slightly longer, and a trace of it crossed the corner of his mouth with an unchanging smile.

"Indeed, Nakaya-kun is really troublesome at the detective agency, and Dazai is by his side, ahhh, the fact that the old [Double Heroes] turned their swords towards us is really frustrating, And the team led by Your Excellency Fukuzawa is not an existence that is easy to defeat... distressed, troubled."

If Chuya was still in the Mafia, Mori Ogai could call him [the combat power that can completely destroy the detective agency] without any panic, but the fact is the opposite. The defected Zhongyuan Chuya became [the black hand that can completely destroy the port] The party's combat effectiveness] is a representative of this rank.

If Chuya goes all out, it will only take a moment for Chuya to destroy the Yokohama Mafia Building.

"But even so..." As time passed, Mori Ogai, who had vaguely guessed about the shocking defection of cadres back then, bent his dark red eyes, eyes that always hide countless calculations.

"Chuya may not necessarily attack us, as long as we don't take the initiative to attack the detective agency."

Mori Ogai reached out and took out one from Alice's crayon box, and with the girl puffing out her cheeks, she casually wrote on the other's painting.

"That child is different from Dazai. He is a very loyal and easy-to-use knife. Although some uncontrollable events have occurred..."

The new painting was completely different from the one drawn by Alice before. This time, it was the man with orange hair standing in front of the building that symbolized the Mafia.

"Speaking of which, if Akutagawa-kun didn't have something more urgent to do, I would probably choose to send him to a detective agency. After all, Akutagawa-kun and Chuya might have a better relationship than Hirotsu."

"Don't you want to destroy the detective agency?" Alice said while picking up the painting in disgust, with a critical look on her face, "Rintaro, the painting is really ugly."

"In this case, I really want to destroy it." Whether it is a combination or a detective agency, the former wants to infect my Yokohama, and the latter... it is purely because of personal grievances.

"But now, as expected, the priority is to deal with the combination. For the detective agency..."

Mori Ogai recalled, showing a thoughtful expression, "It is of course best to be able to destroy, but the most important purpose is to find a way to bring Chuuya back."

An excellent and useful cadre is not so easy to find.

And Zhong Ye... obviously possessed such qualities.

Zhongyuan Zhong also values ​​love and righteousness, unlike Dazai who is difficult to control. He was once the king of sheep, he was obviously betrayed by the members he protected, and he was forced to agree to join the port mafia in order to save their lives. Obviously, he is better. Much control.

His inhuman status makes him pay too much attention to the shelter, and the emotions given to him by his companions and others are also very important to Zhong Yuanzhong.

It is not that there is no chance to persuade Zhongya to come back.

Especially on the basis that Osamu Dazai deceived everyone and created a false truth to deceive Chuya away.

"Then, what is the best way to do it?"

Mori Ogai played with the scalpel in his hand, pondered for a while, and suddenly threw it at the target on the wall like a dart.

"First of all...the secret needs to be revealed."

Storm is coming.

……

"Guian, everyone from the detective agency."

The silver-haired old man does not look very old, full of energy, with the same silver-white beard, wearing unilateral glasses, straight back, hands behind his back, demeanor like a polite British gentleman, he is facing the surveillance He saluted slightly in the direction of the instrument, and said hello unhurriedly, as if he was just visiting a friend when he was free.

"It's a bit impolite to visit unexpectedly without notice, please forgive me."

However, everyone present understood that the old man in front of him was not a gentle and harmless old man, but a thug in a suit from the mafia with blood on his hands.

"Guang..." Guangjin! ?

Zhongyuan Zhong also stared at the monitor with a strange expression, and almost called out the other party's last name.

"He came here alone? What are you doing!"

Chuya had a complicated expression, and questioned his soul.

What the hell is Mr. Sen thinking!

Just send Guangjin Liulang over alone... What's the difference between this and giving away for free?

Although Mr. Guangjin's strength is not bad, and the special ability [Luo Chun] is also quite easy to use, but compared with his own special ability, it is really far behind!Not to mention the gap opened by physical skills.

In terms of attack power alone, even Akutagawa is stronger than Hirotsu.

It's impossible to play the sympathy card. Even if I used to go out drinking with Guangjin and the others, and they had a good relationship on weekdays, that was not enough reason for Chuya to show mercy.

In the opposite position, Chu also felt that it was impossible for him to betray the detective agency again.

Betrayal was too painful, and Zhong Yuanzhong didn't want to experience the heart-burning struggle again.

"You're so brave, come here alone." Yosano Akiko lifted a huge chainsaw with his backhand, and smiled, "It happens that I'm idle and bored."

"And Xie Ye? Hey! Leave it to me." Chuya opened his blue eyes and looked at the black-haired woman with a dark smile who was about to rush out with a chainsaw in her hand. The corners of his mouth could not help but He paused, "Anyway, you are also our key protection target, don't always rush forward."

"Oh? Nakaya-kun, what does it matter if you protect me and fight with me?" Yosano raised his eyebrows, "Do you think something will happen to me? Aha? It's just a mere person, and you are here, we I won't die."

[Please don’t die] is really a miraculous ability, no matter how seriously injured you are, you can recover in an instant and become intact. The battle with Dr. Xie Ye is often to make yourself half dead, Then take advantage of the moment when the enemy is relaxed, activate the ability to heal yourself, and then catch the opponent by surprise.

In the same way, because of her miraculous ability, Xie Ye has never shown mercy to the enemy. Although she can't kill people, she always slashes to death without hesitation. The chainsaw is still a relatively gentle weapon Yes, Xie Ye, who likes to carry a chainsaw more often, often saws people until there is a trace of blood, and then heals each other with a bright smile.

. . . the devil.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also looked at her speechlessly, and after a while, he turned his eyes to the president for help.

"Chuya, are you alright by yourself?"

"More than enough."

Zhong also lowered his hat and said, "If you want to deal with me, at least send an army!"

"Then, the others stay on standby, Chuya, I'll leave it to you."

Miss Xie Ye sighed regretfully, Kenji smiled brightly and waved his hands optimistically to wish the other party a prosperous martial arts, Luanbu was still addicted to flying chess and couldn't extricate himself, with a relaxed expression without a trace of tension.

Central Plains is also the indestructible shield of the detective agency.

Such astonishing power is hidden in his slightly petite body. When the other party stands in front of him, the sense of security of being protected makes people feel extremely at ease.

But it is also a figure that makes the enemy feel frightened.

Chief Sen really gave him an extremely troublesome and difficult task.

Guangjin Liulang, the centurion leader of the Black Lizard, can be said to be one of the oldest members. He was a member of the port mafia when the previous leader was still alive. Now he is Mori Ogai's subordinate, leading a direct leader It can be said that Guangjin's strength and combat experience are quite good.

However, at this moment, he sighed somewhat unoptimistically, and looked solemnly at the orange-haired young man walking towards him with steady steps from the inside.

——The appearance has hardly changed from four years ago, but the clothes have been changed into regular clothes, with his hands in his pockets, the white-haired Mr. Guangjin even thought that time miraculously went back in a trance, and brought him back to the "King of Sheep" "The day we first met.

However, the person in front of him is a more mature and powerful existence than the immature king of sheep back then.

Oops, this is really...

Guangjin shed a drop of cold sweat.

"Long time no see, Mr. Chuya."

The white-haired old man was silent for a while before speaking naturally, "Your aura is still as sharp as ever."

"Ah? Should I say thank you for your kindness?" Chuya raised his eyebrows and replied, then scratched his head irritably, let out a breath, raised his head slightly, his blue eyes stared aggressively at Guangjin, and said in a low tone: "Sorry, Although I don't want to fight with you, but..."

The black and red luster spread all over Zhongye's body. He just stepped on the ground lightly. The next second, there was a deafening roar, and the ground collapsed around him, forming a huge pit.

The dust and smoke were choking, and the orange-haired young man who caused all this was unhurried, with his hands in his pockets, he raised his head slightly, with a resolute expression, "After all, I am also a member of the detective agency now, if you take a step here, I will knock you into the air without hesitation!"

"If you want to fight gravity, then come here."

The author has something to say: Guangjin: I didn’t come here to be beaten, and I don’t want to be beaten. I just came here to pass on a message. (Sigh of the Elderly.jpg)

Mr. Mori: Poking secretly thinking about how to pry back the corner of the wall.jpg

Dazai: A cool head.jpg

Speaking of single-machine Jinjiang is really lonely, QAQ, more than half of the comments are missing, and I can’t see sand sculpture comments when I usually follow the article. It’s as lonely as snow (heart-stuck).