In the days when Xiongying was the leader [Comprehensive]

【Azhi Luoguang＝Fukasawa Hikari, is the name of the previous life, this chapter and the next chapter are the things before the death of the previous life】

Yokohama at night is a city that never sleeps.

In addition to the office workers who wander outside after work at night, it is also the activity time of some organizations that cannot be seen during the day.

Like the port mafia and the like.

These people are no different from ordinary office workers during the day, but they show a different face at night.

The working hours of the port mafia are different from the working hours of ordinary people. During the day, there are special staff working on the day shift, and at night it is the time for them, the militants, to work.

Just like their names, the Yokohama Port at night is a place that is difficult for ordinary people to approach. It is shrouded in a layer of haze by the mafia. Even the staff are careful not to annoy the local snakes in Yokohama when they are working.

The port is not far from the slums of Yokohama, and occasionally you can see children from the slums in ragged clothes wandering around here.

These unarmed children did not attract the attention of these people, but were expelled by the lower-level personnel of the port mafia, lest people from hostile organizations would come in to fish in troubled waters.

Zhong Yuanzhong also pulled his hat back, and with his two subordinates, he finally found the person he was looking for at the port.

"What are you doing standing on it? It's cold at night." Zhong Yuan raised his head and asked the person standing on it, "It's not a weather vane."

Azhi Luoguang, the weather vane: ...

Seeing that Azhi Luoguang didn't answer, Zhongyuan Zhong also waved to him and asked him to come down.

The person known as the light tilted his head, jumped off the highest layer of the container, and landed beside Zhongya Zhongya.

This person can be called a teenager at most, fifteen or sixteen years old, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, fair skin, slender and tall, wearing a serious black suit, only the slim striped vest softened his serious attire, he He was also wearing a long knee-length black coat, which was slightly agitated by the night wind.

"I am on duty today." Guang lowered his eyelashes, "Why are you here?"

"You have been working continuously for a week. If you continue like this, you will die suddenly." Zhong Yuanzhong also clicked his tongue, "At least take care of your body."

Guang did have faint dark circles under his eyes, and his face also showed a sense of fatigue, obviously he hadn't rested for a long time, and now he was called out by Zhongyuan Zhong, and he didn't feel embarrassed, "Anyway, I'm sleeping too. no."

The long-term lack of sleep made the boy's eyes red and bloodshot, and being stared at by those eyes made his subordinates even more stressed.

It doesn't matter if he looks like this alone, it will be a pain for his subordinates. Although he gets more bonuses than others, it is all in exchange for sleep time.

Their boss is like a perpetual motion machine that will never get tired, and they can cheer up to complete one task after another of the leader every day.

Zhongyuan Zhong also tried to persuade him several times, but they were all blocked back by neither salt nor taste.

This time Zhongyuan Zhong didn't intend to let Azhi Luoguang escape, and planned to directly push him to sleep.

Even hard-core people should be tired by now, and they are still able to wake up and move, purely by willpower.

"I don't want to hear the news of your sudden death at the mission site. Even if you can't sleep, just close your eyes and squint for a while."

"Sleeping is a waste of time."

"But if you don't sleep, you are wasting your life faster." Nakahara Nakaya pulled Azhi Luoguang, "I'll watch over here, you go home and sleep."

"I am not sleepy."

"If you're not sleepy, you're not sleepy. Your dark circles are almost turning into pandas." Zhong Yuanzhong was also merciless.

He found his men, and wanted to take Azhi Luoguang to sleep anywhere.

Zhongyuan Zhongye is already a working model worker in the port mafia, but Azhi Luoguang is even more desperate than Zhongyuan Zhongye, wishing to put all his heart and soul on work.It was better before, at least I could see him sleeping. Since the last few months, he has been maintaining a high-intensity work intensity, and he has almost never closed his eyes.

It's just a life-and-death job.

The leader seemed a little too harsh on him.

Even if he is a descendant of the previous generation, it is a bit too much to do so.

After all, Azhi Luoguang is dedicated to his duties at work, and he will not ask questions that should not be asked. He threw his head and blood for Hong Kong blacks, even if he has no credit, he has worked hard. Why did he treat him like this?

"I don't want to see you before ten o'clock tomorrow morning." To some extent, Nakahara Chuya is not as high as Azhi Luoguang, but he just dares to talk to him like this.

The two are considered friends. In this regard, Azhi Luoguang will not be angry with him.

Ah Zhi Luo Guang pursed his lips, "...I don't want to sleep."

Just as Nakahara Chuya was about to say something, he was attracted by the gunshots in the distance, Azhi Luoguang seemed to be running for his life

He turned his head and ran, stepping on the container to the place where the gunshots came from, his figure disappeared in the end of Zhongye's sight in a few jumps.

Zhongyuan Zhong was also very angry, but he could only sigh helplessly, and also chased after him.

When he arrived, the battle had come to an end. He put away the light blade in Azhi Luoguang's hand and hid it under his jacket. In front of him, twenty or so men in black fell down. He was still holding a firearm, but there were only a few scattered bullet casings on the ground, and it was impossible to tell that a battle had just happened here just now.

This is a spike.

"This kind of mouse is really—" Zhong Yuan Zhong was also helpless, "What organization are these people?"

"Who knows." Azhi Luoguang shook his head indifferently, "This is the job content of Osamu Dazai."

As soon as Azhi Luoguang mentioned Osamu Dazai, a trace of emotion finally appeared on his calm face, it was just that disgusting expression.

When mentioning Osamu Dazai, Nakahara couldn't help showing a trace of disgust.

"He should go to work today...where did he go!"

"Clang! Your lovely Osamu Dazai has appeared!" As soon as the words fell, the person they detested appeared within their sight.

The 15-year-old Achira Hikari is about the same height as Dazai Osamu who is about to celebrate his birthday, but Achira Hikari looks thinner.He rolled his eyes after seeing Osamu Dazai, kicked the corpse lying at his feet, "I'll leave it to you."

"Hey hey hey! You killed people, how can I ask for information." Osamu Dazai complained, "You are embarrassing me."

"Dead people can't delay you." Zhongyuan Zhong also interjected, "I'll leave these people to you, and try to find out more things."

Of course, the hostages can play the greatest role only if they are alive, but Azhi Luoguang has been attacking more and more ruthlessly recently, and it is not once or twice that they will be wiped out directly.

Everyone present knew why, but no one pierced the window paper, especially Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai asked his men to collect all these corpses and look for clues on them, hoping to find what they were looking for from their corpses.

It seems that they didn't expect that there would be no news from the people they sent so soon, and there was no movement for a long time.

"Hey, Light! Go to bed quickly! I'm here to help!"

"The slug interrogated these people for me, okay? I want to go to sleep too!" Dazai interrupted, "You can't treat them differently!"

"Damn it! Who cares about you! You've been skipping work all day long!"

"I was pursuing the highest state of life." Osamu Dazai was full of nonsense, "Death is the highest state of life."

Osamu Dazai, who had been drinking at the bar but was urgently transferred here, is now very resentful, "I should be looking for the meaning of life in the bar now, it really is all the slug's fault!"

"Get out of here!" Zhong Yuan Zhong also ran away again.

Osamu Dazai diverted Chuya Nakahara's attention, and Chuya Nakahara finally temporarily forgot his original purpose.

Azhi Luoguang took advantage of this moment to quickly avoid it, leaving Zhongyuan Chuya's sight range.

This batch of goods is very important. A Zhi Luo Guang took the list and asked his subordinates to open all the boxes, and then took the list to check the serial numbers before they could be loaded and transported away.

This matter could have been done by the team leader under him, but just to be on the safe side, Azhi Luoguang checked it from beginning to end by himself.

This kind of boring activity made Azhi Luoguang, who was already a little sleepy, fall into a deeper fatigue. Azhi Luoguang yawned, and a thin layer of tears oozed out of his eyes.

The subordinates saw Azhi Luoguang's movements getting slower and slower, and finally kept standing still. They didn't dare to ask, so they called Nakahara, who was still fighting with Osamu Dazai, over.

"Just now, sir, he suddenly stopped moving." His subordinates hurriedly brought Zhong Yuan Zhongya there. He thought something had happened, but when he saw it, Azhi Luo Guang stood there with his eyes closed and fell asleep.

Osamu Dazai saw it, and poked Azhi Luoguang's face with his hands.

A Zhi Luo Guang, who is usually alert and can wake up with a little movement, was not awakened by the poke. One can imagine how tired he was during this time.

"I'll take him to rest, and you finish the rest." Nakahara Nakaya supported Azhi Luoguang, leaving all the work to Dazai Osamu, "Don't be lazy."

"Why me! I still want to investigate the origins of these people!" Osamu Dazai refused, "Don't throw the job to me, it's better to just jump into the sea and die."

"Then you dance."

Osamu Dazai covered his face and turned back to rush towards the beach, and was hugged tightly by his subordinates, afraid that he would really jump off

It wasn't that they were afraid of Osamu Dazai's death, but they simply didn't want Osamu Dazai to jump in and increase their workload.

This place is so noisy, Azhi Luoguang was woken up even if he didn't want to wake up, he let out a long breath, and put his hand on Nakahara Chuya's shoulder, "No need, I'll do it."

Nakahara directly struck the back of his neck, making Azhiluo faint.

Everything was in the blink of an eye, and before his subordinates could react, Azhi Luoguang had already softened and was hugged, and Zhong Yuanzhong also held the person in his arms without changing his face, "I'll go first, Dazai remembers being here Finish counting before dawn."

Osamu Dazai: "You are such a vicious man."

"Not as good as you."

Osamu Dazai said he was unwilling, but he still counted all the goods.

As for those bodies?

In fact, there is no difficulty.

By the time he checked everything, it was already dawn.

"First load and transport all the goods away." Osamu Dazai stretched his waist,

One night was enough for Dazai to find what he wanted from these people, and Shi Shi ran back to the headquarters with the results.

"Thank you, Dazai, Mitsu-kun has caused you a lot of trouble." Mori Ogai didn't read Dazai's report, and put it on the folder beside him, while Alice was holding a paintbrush on the drawing book Painted and painted, red and black were mixed together, and Osamu Dazai couldn't see what she was painting.

"Isn't he doing this because of you?" Osamu Dazai looked surprised, "Xiaoguang is so capable, we have no work to do now."

"But you usually don't like working very much. You jumped off a building during the day yesterday."

"It's just to pursue the ultimate in life, which is as important as going to work."

Mori Ogai held his chin to watch Osamu Dazai talking nonsense, but he also knew that for Osamu Dazai, finding death was more important than work.

"The port mafia is expanding a bit fast now." Mori Ogai sighed suddenly. He turned his chair and opened the huge floor-to-ceiling window with the remote control. The morning sun shone into the room, covering Mori Ogai There was a layer of halo.

Dazai narrowed his eyes.

"Isn't this what you expected?"

"Huh? What are you going to say?"

"...It's nothing." Osamu Dazai shook his head, "I don't want to do such a thing...it's so troublesome..."

"What? Are you troubled? I can help you solve it if you tell me." Mori Ogai tilted his head, "Don't be so polite, I don't mind helping you to complete the task."

"No, no, I'm enough alone." Osamu Dazai shook his head and muttered like a sigh.

"It's pathetic."

Osamu Dazai stretched himself facing the sun——

I am a little envious of Azhiluo, but I am not envious of the way of death or something. The death of being killed as a traitor is not beautiful at all, let alone a vigorous and hearty death.

Those who most want to live will eventually die, and those who most want to die are still alive.

"It's decided!" Dazai Osamu suddenly clenched his fists and shouted as he walked.

"Mr. Dazai, why are you so excited all of a sudden." Liu Lang, who was passing by, was taken aback.

"To celebrate Azhira's new life! I'm going to commit suicide to celebrate!" Osamu Dazai hummed happily, pulling Hirotsu Liunan's arm to take him outside. Hirotsu Liunan's old bones couldn't bear it at all. With the appearance of Osamu Dazai, he quickly stopped him, "Young people stay with young people, and I'll let it go."

Guangjin Liulang, who is about 50 years old, is considered an old man in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang. Those who died at the same time as him, or retired, and the faces that can still be seen now, can be counted on one hand.

Azhi Luoguang is one, after all, Azhi Luoguang is also considered to be the one he grew up watching.

But... After a few days, I guess I won't see him again.