[Comprehensive] Mr. Erdao, a human trafficker

Is this guy really out of his mind?

Hu Erdao couldn't help but actually had such a question.

Well, beat the booking.

Seeing the reality that was realized in the next moment, Hu Erdao didn't know whether to sympathize with Akutagawa Ryunosuke or Dazai Jihao.

A boss who thinks he did the right thing and successfully prevented the captive from killing him was taught a lesson and even wanted to "deal with" him directly;

——The treatment of the mafia is naturally the treatment of directly asking for life.

The other is that the source of walking information obtained through painstaking baiting was completely wiped out by the stubborn subordinates of the disciples. It was a waste of work to get any information.

I was so angry that I almost lost my mind.

Watching Dazai Osamu take over the gun from his subordinates and shoot three times in succession at the young man on the ground, Hu Erdao stood far away, watching Ryunosuke Akutagawa successfully block the bullets coming towards him with his supernatural power at almost the nick of time.

"Didn't I tell you many times?" Dazai said calmly, "Tearing poor captives to pieces is not the only use of your ability, it should also be used for defense like this."

Akutagawa's ability "Rashomon" manipulates the black coat arbitrarily as if giving life, turning it into claws or fangs to tear apart the enemy.That sharp blade can even cut through the space itself to create isolation, so Osamu Dazai believes that it is theoretically possible to stop bullets like this.

"Prior to this...the defense has never been successful." Akutagawa said in a lifeless and hoarse voice.

It seemed that the act of blocking the bullet just now had exhausted all his energy.

"But this time it succeeded. Congratulations."

Osamu Dazai smiled contemptuously.

"Next time you mess up, you'll get two punches and five bullets. Got it?"

Immediately afterwards, he said in a voice colder than ice.The vision is sharp and oppressive.

The words still in Akutagawa Ryunosuke's throat were suppressed just like that.

Dazai exhaled lightly.

"Let's go here first to teach the incompetent subordinates. Let's go back to work. In short, investigate the corpse first, maybe we can see something."

Dazai gave instructions to the remaining three subordinates at the side.

After waiting for a while, one of them asked with some puzzlement: "Excuse me... what should we investigate about the corpse?"

"Check from head to toe! Do you still have to ask?" Dazai said in an unbelievable tone, he was extremely amazed.

"That's right... It seems that all my subordinates think that the only job of the Mafia is to fight and kill... If it looks like this, I'm afraid that Odasaku will take care of the whole thing by himself."

Dazai Osamu didn't know what to say, and he was even more dumbfounded when he heard his subordinates objected to comparing himself with Oda Sakunosuke.

"Are you serious? You say I and Odasaku are not compatible?" Dazai looked really surprised when he said this.

"Yes..." The other subordinates also nodded together.

Osamu Dazai suddenly turned his head to look at Hu Erdao, staring at him with surprised eyes, "Are all my subordinates actually a bunch of idiots?"

"Maybe it's your personality charm, Dazai?"

Hu Erdao seemed to think about it seriously, and said innocently.

"I really don't know what's the use of having such subordinates~" Osamu Dazai turned his head and said helplessly to his subordinates, "...I'll just give you some advice. Don't make Odasaku angry, absolutely not Oh! If Odasaku really gets angry, the five people present will be killed before they even have time to draw their guns—”

The subordinates were speechless.Akutagawa Ryunosuke also looked at Dazai with a stiff expression.

"A serious Odasaku is scarier than anyone in the Mafia. Akutagawa-kun, it's impossible for someone like you to defeat him in another 100 years."

"...There is such a thing——" Ryunosuke Akutagawa gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Impossible. Mr. Dazai, it is obvious that you sent me..."

Dazai ignored the words.

"In short, let's get to work quickly! Although the enemy is troublesome enough, it will be annoying if the war is not ended early and the supernatural secret service will come to intervene. Especially you two, you have been absent for a long time-" —”

"Well, I'm really sorry I couldn't say it in advance." Hu Erdao sincerely apologized, with a somewhat embarrassed expression, "I did something temporarily, so I came back a little late."

"And the Odasaku you mentioned, Dazai... What are you looking for?"

"Check what?"

Osamu Dazai opened his hands exaggeratedly, "Please, Erdao, can't you see for yourself? Are my subordinates really a bunch of idiots?"

It seems... that Akutagawa's killing of the prisoner really made Dazai very angry.

Hu Erdao thought silently, holding up the folded paper in his pocket.

"Well, Officer Dazai, although I really don't want to say it, but I came back to make up for the report I asked for leave a few days ago...By the way, I also wrote the next week in the report."

Will Hu Erdao take the initiative to investigate Osamu Dazai's mission and itinerary?

Don't even think about it.

Not to mention that Dazai Zhi is one of the five major cadres, and the relevant information itself is confidential-although this is irrelevant to Hu Erdao, even Hu Erdao himself does not want to take the initiative to involve Dazai Zhi's mission.

After all, Dazai Zhizhi is too dark-hearted, and the young Hu Erdao is afraid that he will be arranged by him clearly.

It would be better for him not to take the initiative to understand.

But... will he really be happy?

Osamu Dazai used practical actions to tell him what is——

The mafia has no holidays.

"Erdao-kun," Osamu Dazai said with the usual smile on his face, "Do you want to do something interesting~?"

"No, no, I refuse."

Hu Erdao crossed his hands in front of his chest, and stared at Osamu Dazai seriously.

"Officer Dazai, I believe you can see my sincere refusal from my eyes, right?"

"No~" Osamu Dazai smiled and took a sip of coffee, and now they are in a coffee shop downstairs of the headquarters building of the Port Mafia, "Ah, it would be better if there is no □□..."

"Don't daydream, Dazai cadre, coffee doesn't exist without sex."

Hu Erdao said calmly.

"No, no, Er Daojun, haven't you seen it?"

Osamu Dazai seemed to be talking about a secret, and he was a bit regretful, "Mr. Hirotsu's subordinates, there is a very capable member who perfectly agreed to my coffee without the first two servings of sugar... Ah, I really want to poach him, Look at what my subordinates look like!"

"Is it sugar water?"

Hu Erdao asked curiously.

"Precisely, sugar water for the smell and color of coffee."

Osamu Dazai held his chin, "I really want to exchange abilities with him."

"..."

Hu Erdao believed that if the member knew his thoughts, he would be so sincere and grateful.

"All in all, Officer Dazai, I'm on vacation now, so please hire someone else if you need anything—"

"Is Er Daojun okay?"

Osamu Dazai stirred the coffee in the cup, lowered his head without looking at Hu Erdao, just talking.

"...There are."

Hu Erdao thought about it, and besides paying attention to the dynamics of the mimic, he was really fine.

But Osamu Dazai couldn't let Osamu Dazai know about the mimic. Not long ago, Osamu Dazai went to war because two or three prisoners of Mimic died.

In the two days he left, he didn't actually do anything. He just followed those mimics to one of their footholds in Yokohama from a distance, and transferred the ammunition to other places.

I followed them to the woodland where they camped and watched from a distance for a long time. I felt that they seemed to be preparing some plan in an orderly manner. There should be no changes in a while, so I went back to Hong Kong and Hei.