How I was forced to be a boss

Through the foggy windows that have not been cleaned for a long time, the sun shines down, and the dust in the air slowly looks like living plankton swimming in that small piece of sunlight, bringing out a kind of tranquility inexplicably atmosphere.

The girl sitting in the middle of the sun halo was tied up with a rough rope, and she looked towards this side as if she heard the sound.The dark pupils of the eyes showed a light brown through the sunlight, and the edges were haloed with colorful lights.

At the girl's feet, countless people looked like tattered dolls abandoned by their masters in the waste station. They were lying on their backs in a pool of blood in pieces, without breathing.In addition to gunshot wounds and knife wounds, those people even had signs of being bitten.In the eyes of those who are still intact, the anger and fear are burning like fire, like a work of art immersed in formalin, and the time is frozen at the moment when life disappears.

living hell.

The sound of the viscous blood spreading was like the chewing sound of a monster's mouth, and it was especially clear in the silence of the moment.

There was only one person, trembling and kneeling in front of her, like a blasphemer begging for forgiveness from the gods, with a bit of madness in his panic.

The few people watching the scene in front of them all held their breath involuntarily.

Ango Sakaguchi felt his throat suddenly blocked by something, and he couldn't make a sound.

In the sight of everyone, she tilted her head, and then said with doubts in her innocent eyes: "Aren't you going to help me untie the rope?"

Ango Sakaguchi shuddered immediately.

Osamu Dazai moved first, directly ignoring the scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and walked to her side, knelt down on one knee beside the chair to untie her, his movements were gentle.

"It's alright."

The girl nodded.

Afterwards, the others followed with normal expressions, and Ango Sakaguchi, who was left at the end, was in a complicated mood.

Is it because everyone is abnormal, or is he just making a fuss?

I moved my hands and felt that my wrists were bound to freeze.

After being able to move, I stood up and walked to Jim.Looking at him, I sighed, and then, in the blind spot of everyone's sight, I reached out and took out a note from his pocket and slipped it into my pocket.

He didn't care about my movements, or maybe he didn't care about anything at the moment.

Jim is the leader for a reason.he!He is strong enough and ruthless enough.

I have nothing more to say about this man.I guess he didn't want to hear my words anymore, so I ignored him, and I straightened up and left.

"Lingyang, what is he going to do?" Nakahara Nakaya asked in a deep voice, his eyes swept over the man as if he were looking at a dead person.

My footsteps paused, "Smuggling and homicide case, send him to where he should go." After answering softly, I walked out of the warehouse.

For Jim, it is better to continue to live or die here directly.

Ango Sakaguchi will stay to deal with the follow-up matters.

When everyone except some of his subordinates left, he picked up the phone and was about to make a call when he heard a man's hoarse voice.

"I thought it was just a weak girl who accidentally got involved with gangsters in Hong Kong. Maybe she knew a lot of secrets about gangsters in Hong Kong."

Sakaguchi Ango wanted to laugh when he heard this.

You know, after the kidnapping, even the hounds were on standby.

Weak girl?

This is the best joke that Ango Sakaguchi has ever heard.

"Then, you can reflect on your mistakes in prison." Reflect on why you gave that person a chance to speak

Sitting between Osamu Dazai and Chuya Nakahara, I felt a little tired.

With a heavy head, I was pressed on someone's shoulder with a hand, "If you are tired, take a rest, I will call you when you arrive." It was Chuya Nakahara's voice.

Drowsiness hit, and with the last will, I grabbed Chuya's hand and said what I wanted to say most at the moment: "I haven't eaten yet, go to the restaurant!" Then I fell asleep completely.

Half asleep and half awake, I felt my body sink, like the weight of the clothes, so I subconsciously shrank my head in the clothes with a faint peach blossom fragrance and rubbed them.

Although I was in the car, I hardly felt the bumps, and I was refreshed again when I woke up.

Since I didn't have a change of pajamas on me, I had no choice but to go down wearing the black coat I was wearing.I looked to the side and found that the clothes on my body belonged to Osamu Dazai.

The place to eat was the one we often go to, and the boss welcomed us in with a smile on his face as soon as he saw me.

In the end, although my hungry stomach was twitching, but because my appetite was really not high,!So I just ate something casually and sat by the window like an elderly grandpa, holding a cup of hot tea and watching the flow of people outside the window.

Try to empty your mind and stop thinking about complicated things.

"Don't you want to eat more? Didn't you say you were hungry just now?" Nakahara Chuya said worriedly.

I shook my head, still not very interested.

The rice is soft and glutinous but not rotten, and it is very chewy. It is paired with a slightly sweet fried egg, which is neither too overwhelming nor non-existent. Coupled with the crisp and refreshing mixed vegetables, the combination is just right.

Most importantly, the spiciness whets the appetite.

Who is such a good person who understands my tongue so well?

As if seeing my thoughts, Osamu Dazai raised his hand happily, "It's me!"

Over there, Edogawa Ranpo puffed up his cheeks unhappily watching the interaction between the two, and then took a spoonful of the dessert in front of him and handed it over, "Here, little one." Lingyang."

Although I don't like sweets very much, I immediately felt a kind of trepidation for Mr. Ranpo's willingness to hand out his own small desserts.

Who would refuse a snack from Mr. Ranpo?

It's almost a preference.

The dense mouthfeel that melts in the mouth is the mellowness of cream cheese; the rich milky aroma with the sweet and sour aroma of oranges prevents it from being too forceful in the direction of desserts, and the cheese that melts instantly after the entrance is accompanied by a mouth-filling taste The fresh orange taste, and the ice-cold, cool-bouncing orange jelly-like fruit pieces that appear afterward are the finishing touch, making people feel like walking in a shady orchard in summer, or suddenly talking about something. A sour and astringent love, with sweetness hidden in it.

I looked at the dessert over there with jealous eyes.

Even a dessert is better than I can write sweet love.I was sour, and the object was an orange-flavored dessert.

Seeing that the girl's expression was obviously different from when she was eating fried rice, Osamu Dazai smiled at Edogawa Ranbu.

Edogawa Ranpo didn't pay much attention, he just leaned on his face and looked at the girl with a smile, "Do you want another bite? Xiao Lingyang?"

!

I nodded sadly.

Mr. Ranpo scooped up another spoonful, looking at me as if the owner was feeding his own pet, I was a little embarrassed, "I'll do it myself, Mr. Ranpo."

Edogawa Ranpo blinked, and handed over his plate.

While eating happily, he secretly rejoiced in his heart that he actually took over Mr. Ranpo's dessert, feeling that he had earned it.

When the girl leaned back on the chair with a satisfied face, the problem that should be solved still had to be solved.

Edogawa stared at the person in disorder for a while, then suddenly said, "Are you tired, Xiao Lingyang?"

I nodded honestly.

The overly intense emotions still burdened me, and the human heart really couldn't stand the test.

"Ling Yang," Zhong Yuan Zhong also called out, "Maybe it would be better to say it out, we are all by your side."

This is the first time anyone has said that to me.

"In fact, it will become like this. I didn't notice it at all." After sorting out his thoughts, he was actually able to say this sentence calmly in the end.

Jim's organization is not of one mind, and it only takes a second glance to see this kind of thing.For this Italian mafia organization, there are external pressures from the two major mafia families and conflicts of interest internally. The ordinary members are increasingly tense under such pressure.

I only need to stimulate a little, and this taut string is broken.

So I proposed to them the suggestion of joining the Mirufiore family.

After carefully analyzing the organizational structure, the character of the leader, and the possible decisions based on Bai Lan's past actions, and describing the prospect of heaven and earth, tell them what might happen to them if they don't What a miserable end.

Of course, these are all true.

After all, who is Brandeso, probably no one here knows better than me.

Finally, tell them that Mirufiore may not accept so many people, and only the best and most outstanding one will be favored.

It wasn't Jim who started the attack, but just a little subordinate beside him. Jim was just forced to fight back.

Again!The last is the magnification of all negative emotions in human nature. In the end, it doesn't seem like they are fighting for interests, but rather like simply venting the backlog of fear during these days.

After the gun is gone, all the sharp weapons around, even teeth and nails can become tools for these people to fight.

Everyone is vicious as if they have a genocide with each other.

Jim is really strong.

"I don't regret my actions." Since it is a mafia, when taking other people's lives, you must have the awareness that you will be taken away by others one day.

But I still hate this kind of blunt and undisguised malice.

Natsume Soseki once wrote in the book that indifference is the nature of human beings, and an upright person is one who does not hide it.

In fact, it is okay to replace it with any kind of emotion that is inherent in human beings and is not easy to control.

I exhaled a foul breath from my chest, and cheered myself up again, "In any case, this matter has been completely resolved! It is something worth celebrating!"

"How does Ling Yang want to celebrate?" Poe tilted his head and asked, as if he suddenly became excited when he thought of something, "Is it going to be a duel?"

"... forgive me, Poe."

"Then since it's summer, let's experience the refreshing water diving game together!" Osamu Dazai suggested excitedly.

"Isn't it suicide by jumping into the river? Needless to say, it's so euphemistic."

Osamu Dazai blinked his starry eyes and looked at me expectantly. Before he could speak, I refused coldly, "No."

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought about it carefully, "Want to see the stars?"

Hearing the word Xing Xing, Osamu Dazai squinted his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking about.

I was a little moved, because I really had no resistance to watching the stars in Zhongya's mouth, but because it didn't meet expectations, I finally rejected it cruelly.

"Then how about going to the festival? I heard that there will be a very grand fireworks display this year."

In the end, it was Edogawa Ranpo who calmly put forward this suggestion.

My eyes lit up immediately.Speaking of festivals, I thought of a more fun summer and an essential event with friends.

"That's it! Let's go to the festival together!"