Yokohama Survival Guide
Chapter 18
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Osamu Dazai was sure that he would hate J, from the very first sight.
As keen as he is, he can be sure at the first sight that this man is full of false smells - the resistance he showed is false, the surrender is false, the fear may be false, and the obedience may be even more false; His name is fictitious, the information is incomplete, his personality may be disguised, even that face, does it really belong to this man?
So, in the dungeon, Osamu Dazai indulged his willfulness; he shot J three times directly, which was a small response to his poor performance.
However, Mr. Mori's orders are absolute - in an organization like the Port Mafia, no one cares about J's "foggy" past as long as his sniping skills are real.Except Osamu Dazai himself, a poor man who was ordered by the BOSS to see through the fog;
So, Osamu Dazai decides to hate J, the guy who brings himself troublesome work.
"Mr. Mori, do you have to leave this troublesome guy to me? The brainless slug will get along well with him~"
Fiddled with the bandage around his neck in boredom, on the way to the torture room, Osamu Dazai curled his lips and complained to the phone,
"To use a gun, you have to find out where it was produced. Your suspicions are getting worse every day!"
Hearing his complaints, the subordinates on both sides wished to poke their ears deaf: Please don't yell about such secrets in public, Mr. Dazai!If the BOSS finds out, you are fine, we unlucky bastards will definitely be sent to the torture room! ! !
Ignoring the distorted and fearful faces of his subordinates, Dazai continued on his own:
"Even a spy can squeeze out the last drop of value, so you don't need to delve into it. Apart from increasing my workload, does this kind of exploration have any meaning?"
"Dazai-kun, in the end, strategy and planning are all for strategic goals. When key information is missing, even you will make mistakes."
On the other end of the phone, the black-haired leader was very meaningful. He recalled the phone call just now, and the corners of his mouth almost hooked to his ears.
"If this is a miniature war, then, will you feel at ease just entrusting the supply of deadly weapons to someone? No, at this time, you can only hope that the source of every part of the weapon is clear. .”
"It's really flattering him, it seems that the missing puzzle piece is very important."
Hearing this, Osamu Dazai turned cold.When he no longer smiles, the deep darkness hidden in the marrow of his bones will permeate from every breath of his. At this moment, no one will care about that delicate face, and everyone who sees this side of him People will only tremble desperately!
"So, would you like me to use this weapon, Mr. Mori?"
"I still have the courage, Dazai-kun." A slight smile came from the other end of the phone, "I said, you can use any reason, including mobilizing J to perform tasks."
"Great, then use the completion of my work as compensation and reason. Let me see that even Mr. Mori values the power of abnormal weapons."
Closing the phone expressionlessly, Osamu Dazai pushed open the door of the torture room,
"Yamamoto, prepare to mobilize the ammunition in the No. 20.00 warehouse, the quantity... [-]%."
"...You? Are you sure Mr. Dazai?" Asked cautiously, Yamamoto, the subordinate in black suit, rubbed his hands awkwardly, "That's..."
"My order, are you questioning?"
Turning his head slightly, the black-haired young man twisted his wrist, half of his face was shrouded in shadow.
Immediately, Yamamoto folded his legs tremblingly, and said loudly, "No! Your order is absolute! I'm going to mobilize the ammunition, Mr. Dazai!"
"Get the car ready on the way, ah, remember to bring the envelope on my desk."
Step by step into the torture room, Osamu Dazai's tone gradually became dangerous and hoarse,
"Now is the time for torture in the early morning, so end it early, and then you can complete Mr. Mori's entrustment~"
……
Even if he pushed all the work to the other party, Osamu Dazai's attitude towards J did not change.
That submissive acceptance, in Dazai's view, is as ridiculous as a wolf who insists on pretending to be a sheep—a man with a cold weapon in essence, who can decisively attack his neighbors who have been with him for nearly a year, but has to show his face for the purpose of the mission. Hypocrisy can't bear it; he clamors to protect the little man inside and out, but he hesitates when asking about actions... Unless J is a patient with split personality [this possibility has been secretly investigated and ruled out by the black-haired cadre], otherwise he Such contradictory behavior only deepened Dazai's repulsion.
What Dazai Osamu pursues is something in the life between life and death. He yearns for something unexpected, eager to witness the moment of breaking the bridge of the world... However, the existence of J is like a patchwork of the lowest man-made objects The existence of the complex formed together is absurd to nothingness.Fundamentally speaking, J's every move is the choice of the most ordinary ordinary people; however, these ordinary people are distorted by his ability, turning the ordinary into huge malice, as if the meaning itself is meaningless——from the root , The compatibility between the two is so bad that it explodes!
"So, I, who hate J, will naturally test him in a fierce way~" Osamu Dazai explained as Chuya's fist lightly flashed, "Of course guys with suspicious identities must be treated harshly. Could it be that if The opponent is J, Chuya, you will let the traitor go?"
Hearing this, the orange-haired youth showed a choked expression.He put down his fist in a tangled state, and said awkwardly:
"Of course not! Hong Kong and black must be the first, but J is actually innocent, right?!"
"Where does this strange confidence come from, little dwarf? After all, you can't tell the spy at all, right?" Dazai deliberately avoided the correct answer, provoking his unaccustomed partner, "Identity is a mystery, personality It’s just pretending, I haven’t handed in the nomination certificate yet! So it’s completely reasonable for me to treat J like this~”
It's a pity that Zhong Yuan of the intuition department was not fooled, and he showed a dissatisfied expression:
"Sure enough, that guy J is innocent. Hey Dazai, it's a bit too much for his companion to get into a car accident and be admitted to the hospital. Besides, that guy's arm is extremely important, as a sniper? So, apologize to me and take responsibility come!"
"don't want--!"
Shaking his head with a long sound, Dazai folded his hands behind his back, shaking his head flirtatiously,
"Anyway, you just said that the task will be entrusted to you, how about taking the rest together?"
"Huh? Why..."
"Officer's order~" He raised his right hand with a smirk, Osamu Dazai rolled his eyes, and said another way, "Ah, it doesn't matter if you don't carry it out, Chuya. Anyway, I won't come here, I'm too busy You are too busy, and you are still an alternate, you will not understand the busyness of real high-level personnel!"
Faced with this kind of shamelessness and aggression, Zhongyuan Zhong could only: "...You! Forget it!"
Seeing the stomping young man with orange hair about to leave, Osamu Dazai made a trumpet shape with his hands:
"Don't deal with that Yamamoto in tomorrow's mission. Time is very tight and manpower is insufficient, so I will not approve you to dispatch other operational troops~"
"I'll bring my subordinates there, really!" Waving his hands, Zhong Yuan rushed out of the hospital without looking back.
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17:00, Port Mafia Headquarters, Chief Office
Hearing Mori Ogai's explanation, Osamu Dazai was astonished.He couldn't imagine why such a simple task would cause the dark dwarf to end up MIA.Clearly counting the entire Yokohama, the combat power enough to slightly resist Chuya Nakahara is not even a handful!
"Mr. Sen, are you sure?"
"Master Ogai, that kid Chuya really..."
The two people who spoke together looked at each other, and then both of them stared expectantly at the leader behind the desk. For different reasons, they both hoped that Zhongya's loss of contact was just a slip of the tongue by Mori Ogai.Although, two people's hearts are like mirrors, this possibility is very small.
However, Mori Ogai's face was not good, and he reached out his hand to stop the conversation from continuing: "The current situation is unknown, and the support dispatched in the past has not given feedback for the time being. However, from the conclusion of the technical department, the situation is very bad. I need to carry out Intelligence gathering, please wait a moment, both of you."
Ever since, the two had no choice but to restrain their anxiety and wait silently.
And this wait is half an hour.During this period, the face of the black-haired leader became more and more ugly. After a phone call, they just confirmed the situation of Hong Kong gangsters at the moment, which is very bad.
It wasn't until that crucial phone call that the situation became clear——
"...is the Deputy Minister of Finance of America, who is said to have been involved in a violent incident and died accidentally..."
"what!"
Ogai Mori's suddenly raised voice awakened Dazai Osamu, the slightly running god, and he looked at his "teacher" who rarely lost his composure in surprise.Koyo Ozaki had no choice but to persuade the boss who lost his composure to calm down.
Hearing this, Mori Ogai took a deep breath, dialed the phone again, and had a sincere conversation with the other party.
In the leaked words, the astute Osamu Dazai finally pieced together the truth of the incident——
Central Plains has indeed fallen into a trap!
That is a trap deliberately woven by the other party for the port mafia; the so-called exposed Yamamoto is just a bait, and those guys behind the scenes are catching the big fish of Hong Kong gangsters! ! !
"You made a mistake, Dazai-kun. It's my fault for not providing you with all the information."
After closing the phone, Mr. Mori regained his senses. He even had time to reflect on his mistakes in a series of accidents.
"The other party definitely did not intentionally set traps against the Central Plains. Today's mission is completely random. No, it is not ruled out that the other party has people with supernatural powers who can control the probability..."
"...Impossible, it's my fault..." Faced with the teacher's reflection, Dazai's voice was hoarse, and his expression was obscure, "I'm not qualified in the world, it's impossible for me to have supernatural abilities. It's me, it's me who decided to make the task I handed it over to Chuya. And since I specifically designated Yamamoto, Chuya probably got into trouble because he couldn’t leave the battlefield with his subordinates.”
Yes, what Mori Ogai once said is correct.Even Osamu Dazai makes mistakes when crucial information is missing.
Reality has turned into a slap, severely smashing the pride of the black-haired young man—you know, he has never, never been humiliated to such an extent by people's tricks!
Watching Osamu Dazai lower his head with cold eyes, Ozaki closed his eyes and said cruelly: "Now is not the time to rush to admit your mistakes, Ogai-sama, time is urgent. Please give orders as soon as possible, I will lead all Combat members together..."
"Not all the staff, pass down the order. All expatriates must not return to the headquarters." Putting his hands together, Mori Ogai made a cold decision, "Hong Kong gangsters must not completely break with the government. Finding Mr. Zhongya is the only way to break the situation." Therefore, it is necessary to preserve a certain amount of vitality. Let me, Mr. Hongye, and you, this Hong Kong black headquarters, be the necessary bait."
"Master Ogai!" Hongye was shocked and tried to dissuade, "I can stay alone, you still need to continue to lead the members..."
"No, the leader is also just a slave who obeys the organization. When necessary, he can even abandon himself." Mori Ogai stood up, glanced at the silent Dazai, and the corner of his mouth curled up a little bit, "【 If you are attacked, you will pay back twice as much], in terms of the courage to use bait to fight, I am not one of those rats in the dark."
His words were so loud that Koyo Ozaki couldn't help showing a look of appreciation but disapproval.
"Do you have the confidence to lead Hong Kong gangsters to defeat the opponent, Mr. Mori?" After a moment of silence, Dazai suddenly asked, "Currently, Miss Hongye does not support you. That guy A is not here, if he is, it depends on the character of that coward , must also be a negative vote. So, can I refuse your order to stick to the headquarters?"
"Unfortunately, I don't have any confidence, Dazai-kun."
Mori Ogai walked gently to the side of the black-haired young man with a gentle tone,
"I have been in war, so I know very well that you should never pretend to win without knowing your opponent's situation."
"Yes, according to the rules of the cadre meeting, my orders can be invalid. But ah," clapping one hand on Osamu Dazai's thin shoulder, Mori Ogai is like a proud fox, "When I stick to the headquarters, Momiji-kun I will not choose to leave. Therefore, my order is more like ordering you to at least stick to the headquarters until the end of the first round of fortified battle."
"As a rare opportunity, it's time for you child to see for yourself what the real war looks like."
……
At 18:30, a large number of armed personnel appeared in the square in front of the headquarters of the Hong Kong Black and White Headquarters, and the two sides engaged in a contact battle.
Koyo Ozaki voluntarily leaves the office and goes to the frontline battlefield.Currently appearing on the front line of the offensive are all mercenaries with hot weapons.The scale of nearly a hundred people, coupled with their excessive vitality, is enough to ensure that they can break through any gangster territory in Yokohama except Hong Kong gangsters within a quarter of an hour.
However, Hong Kong and Black's current defense is not strenuous.The current time coincides with the changing of the day and night shifts. Although Mori Ogai issued an order in advance, nearly [-]% of the personnel returned to the headquarters to stand by.The difference in numbers gave the Hong Kong and Black side enough confidence to wipe out their opponents.
During the street fighting that lasted for half an hour, the banner of victory gradually shifted to the garrisoned side!Staying in the office on the top floor, Mori Ogai was calm as usual.On the contrary, Osamu Dazai fiddled with the bandage on his wrist a little anxiously.This young man who is always making suicide calls and is extremely cruel to both the enemy and himself, actually still retains a childlike innocence.To him, obliterating one or two lives may be nothing more than a peaceful daily life that cannot stir up waves; but the current way of completely treating lives as numbers, no, ignoring the rules of the battlefield, is still a little too much!
In just half an hour, 79 Hong Kong gangsters were killed and 240 seriously injured. Minor injuries were not counted.Many of those unlucky ghosts who died in battle even died at the hands of their own people - when they had no time to retreat back to the bunker, the bullets from both sides were actually shooting indiscriminately.
"Keep watching with your eyes, Dazai-kun."
Looking down at the colorful lights in the distance, Mori Ogai took the opportunity to point out his students,
"This is just the beginning. The Deputy Minister of Finance's role is far from being filled with just a few lives."
And the development of the matter was just as Mori Ogai expected. After half an hour, the weapon that broke the psychological defense line of the bottom members finally slowly appeared!
19:00, the square in front of the Hong Kong Black Headquarters
The black suit struggling to get up - Matsumoto felt that some kind of shadow was covering the top of his head, so he raised his head, and was stunned for a second -
That is, what is that! ! !
Directly in front of him, a huge metal figure about three stories tall stood.
The machine that was stepped on was easily turned into mud. With its own gravity alone, this humanoid monster could easily destroy a human life; and further away, there were four similar existences, approaching with a click. .
"...That is, what is that!!!" The black suit stood still, and the companion behind him roared wildly, unable to believe why he faced such an "enemy".
As a secret military fan, Matsumoto only felt dizzy. He never thought that he could get in close contact with this big guy, so he could only mutter: "That's, that's ArmSlave... right?"
Yes, ArmSlave, the war rifle that debuted at the beginning of this century and quickly occupied the international arms market.From the outside, this big guy is probably the former Soviet Union-made AS——RK92 <Savage Warrior>.Standard weapons include giant guns, and metal bayonets for hand-to-hand combat.Although military magazines dismissively refer to it as a "legacy of a previous generation", that is for the latest AS weapons.Facing their flesh and blood, five ASs can completely kill them with zero damage! ! !
"Why... why is there a machine in Yokohama that can only be seen on the battlefield!"
Standing in the middle of the trench, Ozaki Momiji, who was holding a long sword, had an equally ugly expression on his face.As a person with supernatural abilities and a master of swordsmanship, the fierce battle just now only stained the hem of her kimono.
However, even she couldn't guarantee that she would survive the combined attack of five ASs.After all, people with supernatural powers are still flesh and blood.Unless there is a special ability bonus, it is often at a disadvantage when facing this kind of giant machine.If Zhongyuan Zhongye is here, then everything is not a problem, but...
Biting her lips slightly, the woman let go of Haori who was in the way.
"Knowing that it's not possible, I did it, and it's just that the concubine's favorite is one of elegance."
……
"The hole card... finally appeared."
Obtaining real-time information from the reports of his subordinates, Mori Ogai finally bared his fangs.
"Notify Mr. Hongye, hold on for three to 10 minutes, and then retreat."
"...Yes! Officer Ozaki cannot be contacted for the time being, and the subordinate will inform you later!" Amidst the background noise of screaming and shelling, the herald roared.
"And then you, Dazai-kun."
After hanging up the phone, the elder leader turned to the black-haired youth, and gave his final instructions,
"Lead your subordinates to evacuate immediately, wherever you want, and the subsequent command and summoning are all up to you."
Hearing this, Dazai's eyes widened slightly.
He couldn't believe it, and looked at his seemingly crazy leader and teacher:
"All by me?"
"That's right, all of them. The future gangsters will be temporarily entrusted to you."
As if chatting about some light topic, Mori Ogai's expression did not show the slightest tension and suspicion.
This kind of trust confuses Dazai, his relationship with Mori Ogai has always been more complicated, at least it should never be this pure and dazzling appearance!
"Leave immediately. Take the backup channel. Remember, your time is only one hour and three ten minutes. Be sure to confirm the stronghold before the arrest warrant is issued, otherwise, the entire city will be your enemy."
Speaking of this, Mori Ogai's words were suddenly interrupted by Dazai:
"Then what about between 19:30 and 20:30? You told Sister Hongye to hold on for another half an hour, so how do you plan to survive the hour before the arrival of the military and police?"
"That's our story, Dazai-kun."
Saying so, the former military doctor took out his scalpel and smiled.
□□How to defeat metal?Even Big Sister Hongye's golden nightshade couldn't last longer, it's just a scalpel...
Dazai was dumbfounded, and after a while, he lowered his head in embarrassment and rushed out of the office.
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19:42, alleys near Ganghei
Surrounded by his subordinates, Osamu Dazai walked through the winding and rugged alleys as silently as possible.
A group of nine people was in a hurry.
Two blocks away, unmarked sedans are stored in a secret garage in Hong Kong.Only in this way can they truly hibernate in Yokohama just like water droplets melt into the sea.
However, they, who were favored by bad luck today, naturally failed to achieve their wishes.
At the corner, the black suit walking in the front had no time to react, and was killed by a bullet.It's so unfortunate that an unknown number of enemies have been ambushed on the path they chose!
"No, quickly cover!"
A man in a black suit gritted his teeth and grabbed the corpse of his companion and charged. The bullets ejected on the gun did not kill him immediately, giving him the opportunity to charge into the position formed by five enemies.Under the collision, a small flaw appeared in the perfect blockade.
"Hurry up... ah!"
In the semi-automatic fire, the warrior soon lost his life.However, his actions inspired others in time: among the remaining seven people, three looked at each other, quickly raised their guns and fired and launched a suicide charge; while the other three tried their best to protect Dazai's vitals with their bodies, gritted their teeth and lowered their heads to sprint .
Like sleepwalking, Osamu Dazai suddenly understood Mori Ogai's words amidst the strong smell of sex, four-color sparks, and rattling bullets—it is undeniable that this is a miniature war .
With a short distance of ten meters, there were only three of the nine people left.Even though he was protected at the rear and the middle, the ruthless bullet still hit Dazai Osamu's lower abdomen.There are three rounds in total, one of which seems to be stuck in the spleen?
With the blood continuously spreading, the black-haired cadre didn't cry out from the beginning to the end.
With the support of his subordinates, the expressionless young man calmly pointed out a cruel fact with a high possibility:
"...This is not an accident, there must be some kind of monitoring facility, even if we change the route..."
Before the words fell, as he said, a new enemy appeared.
It was a complete six-member team, a situation so desperate that people couldn't speak.
"Master Dazai, you..."
The trembling subordinates were about to make the last cover, but an accident happened!
bang bang bang-
In the crisp bursts, the enemies on the opposite side fell down one after another.The comer did not kill, but shot through the opponent's hands and feet so that they could not continue to move.However, the ability to grasp the timing, the unconventional and accurate technique, and the exquisite rhythm all show the specialness of this assistant.
Osamu Dazai turned his head and saw a red-haired young man in the moonlight.The other party was lying prone on the roof of the small two-story building slanting above, and aware of his gaze, he just waved his hands away, signaling the three of them to move on.
"I owe you once, strange friend."
With a low smile, Mr. Cadre embarked on the road of escape again.This time with the help of the mysterious visitor, they arrived at the secret garage smoothly.
"Mr. Dazai, what do we want next?"
"Base No. 17 in the suburbs, go there immediately." Slumped on the back seat in embarrassment, Dazai Osamu had a clear mind and quickly issued the latest order, "Use the spare radio station, we must restore contact with other people as soon as possible. To establish a medical point, only by gathering all the remaining forces of the gangsters can we rescue that little man..."
Skillfully and fluently conceiving thousands of possible developments in his brain, Osamu Dazai has become the "Mr. Dazai" who strategized in the past.
Recalling Mori Ogai's last entrustment, the young man clenched his fists——
"If you are attacked, you have to pay back twice as much. I have firmly remembered this point!"
……
At 20:30, an emergency arrest warrant will be displayed on the big screens in the whole city at the same time, the target is all members of Hong Kong and black!
The author has something to say:
The 233333-word promise has been fulfilled, and Dazai and Mori's perspective episodes are all completed~ Physical and mental exhaustion, the big event is so intense that you can't speak... How do you feel?Please give me some motivation, I am eager to collect and discuss in the comment area [-]
I wonder if Mr. Mori and Dazai are the same as everyone imagined?And the last helper is Odasaku. This guy didn't join Hong Kong and Hei. Obviously, he is a helper from... 23333
Today's review is relatively long, so I will reply to the comments in the morning [Don't let me go, it will be embarrassing without comments]
Here to explain, the synopsis is all lyrics from songs related to the content, and the titles are allusions to a particular theme.Looking forward to your discussion mua
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Osamu Dazai was sure that he would hate J, from the very first sight.
As keen as he is, he can be sure at the first sight that this man is full of false smells - the resistance he showed is false, the surrender is false, the fear may be false, and the obedience may be even more false; His name is fictitious, the information is incomplete, his personality may be disguised, even that face, does it really belong to this man?
So, in the dungeon, Osamu Dazai indulged his willfulness; he shot J three times directly, which was a small response to his poor performance.
However, Mr. Mori's orders are absolute - in an organization like the Port Mafia, no one cares about J's "foggy" past as long as his sniping skills are real.Except Osamu Dazai himself, a poor man who was ordered by the BOSS to see through the fog;
So, Osamu Dazai decides to hate J, the guy who brings himself troublesome work.
"Mr. Mori, do you have to leave this troublesome guy to me? The brainless slug will get along well with him~"
Fiddled with the bandage around his neck in boredom, on the way to the torture room, Osamu Dazai curled his lips and complained to the phone,
"To use a gun, you have to find out where it was produced. Your suspicions are getting worse every day!"
Hearing his complaints, the subordinates on both sides wished to poke their ears deaf: Please don't yell about such secrets in public, Mr. Dazai!If the BOSS finds out, you are fine, we unlucky bastards will definitely be sent to the torture room! ! !
Ignoring the distorted and fearful faces of his subordinates, Dazai continued on his own:
"Even a spy can squeeze out the last drop of value, so you don't need to delve into it. Apart from increasing my workload, does this kind of exploration have any meaning?"
"Dazai-kun, in the end, strategy and planning are all for strategic goals. When key information is missing, even you will make mistakes."
On the other end of the phone, the black-haired leader was very meaningful. He recalled the phone call just now, and the corners of his mouth almost hooked to his ears.
"If this is a miniature war, then, will you feel at ease just entrusting the supply of deadly weapons to someone? No, at this time, you can only hope that the source of every part of the weapon is clear. .”
"It's really flattering him, it seems that the missing puzzle piece is very important."
Hearing this, Osamu Dazai turned cold.When he no longer smiles, the deep darkness hidden in the marrow of his bones will permeate from every breath of his. At this moment, no one will care about that delicate face, and everyone who sees this side of him People will only tremble desperately!
"So, would you like me to use this weapon, Mr. Mori?"
"I still have the courage, Dazai-kun." A slight smile came from the other end of the phone, "I said, you can use any reason, including mobilizing J to perform tasks."
"Great, then use the completion of my work as compensation and reason. Let me see that even Mr. Mori values the power of abnormal weapons."
Closing the phone expressionlessly, Osamu Dazai pushed open the door of the torture room,
"Yamamoto, prepare to mobilize the ammunition in the No. 20.00 warehouse, the quantity... [-]%."
"...You? Are you sure Mr. Dazai?" Asked cautiously, Yamamoto, the subordinate in black suit, rubbed his hands awkwardly, "That's..."
"My order, are you questioning?"
Turning his head slightly, the black-haired young man twisted his wrist, half of his face was shrouded in shadow.
Immediately, Yamamoto folded his legs tremblingly, and said loudly, "No! Your order is absolute! I'm going to mobilize the ammunition, Mr. Dazai!"
"Get the car ready on the way, ah, remember to bring the envelope on my desk."
Step by step into the torture room, Osamu Dazai's tone gradually became dangerous and hoarse,
"Now is the time for torture in the early morning, so end it early, and then you can complete Mr. Mori's entrustment~"
……
Even if he pushed all the work to the other party, Osamu Dazai's attitude towards J did not change.
That submissive acceptance, in Dazai's view, is as ridiculous as a wolf who insists on pretending to be a sheep—a man with a cold weapon in essence, who can decisively attack his neighbors who have been with him for nearly a year, but has to show his face for the purpose of the mission. Hypocrisy can't bear it; he clamors to protect the little man inside and out, but he hesitates when asking about actions... Unless J is a patient with split personality [this possibility has been secretly investigated and ruled out by the black-haired cadre], otherwise he Such contradictory behavior only deepened Dazai's repulsion.
What Dazai Osamu pursues is something in the life between life and death. He yearns for something unexpected, eager to witness the moment of breaking the bridge of the world... However, the existence of J is like a patchwork of the lowest man-made objects The existence of the complex formed together is absurd to nothingness.Fundamentally speaking, J's every move is the choice of the most ordinary ordinary people; however, these ordinary people are distorted by his ability, turning the ordinary into huge malice, as if the meaning itself is meaningless——from the root , The compatibility between the two is so bad that it explodes!
"So, I, who hate J, will naturally test him in a fierce way~" Osamu Dazai explained as Chuya's fist lightly flashed, "Of course guys with suspicious identities must be treated harshly. Could it be that if The opponent is J, Chuya, you will let the traitor go?"
Hearing this, the orange-haired youth showed a choked expression.He put down his fist in a tangled state, and said awkwardly:
"Of course not! Hong Kong and black must be the first, but J is actually innocent, right?!"
"Where does this strange confidence come from, little dwarf? After all, you can't tell the spy at all, right?" Dazai deliberately avoided the correct answer, provoking his unaccustomed partner, "Identity is a mystery, personality It’s just pretending, I haven’t handed in the nomination certificate yet! So it’s completely reasonable for me to treat J like this~”
It's a pity that Zhong Yuan of the intuition department was not fooled, and he showed a dissatisfied expression:
"Sure enough, that guy J is innocent. Hey Dazai, it's a bit too much for his companion to get into a car accident and be admitted to the hospital. Besides, that guy's arm is extremely important, as a sniper? So, apologize to me and take responsibility come!"
"don't want--!"
Shaking his head with a long sound, Dazai folded his hands behind his back, shaking his head flirtatiously,
"Anyway, you just said that the task will be entrusted to you, how about taking the rest together?"
"Huh? Why..."
"Officer's order~" He raised his right hand with a smirk, Osamu Dazai rolled his eyes, and said another way, "Ah, it doesn't matter if you don't carry it out, Chuya. Anyway, I won't come here, I'm too busy You are too busy, and you are still an alternate, you will not understand the busyness of real high-level personnel!"
Faced with this kind of shamelessness and aggression, Zhongyuan Zhong could only: "...You! Forget it!"
Seeing the stomping young man with orange hair about to leave, Osamu Dazai made a trumpet shape with his hands:
"Don't deal with that Yamamoto in tomorrow's mission. Time is very tight and manpower is insufficient, so I will not approve you to dispatch other operational troops~"
"I'll bring my subordinates there, really!" Waving his hands, Zhong Yuan rushed out of the hospital without looking back.
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17:00, Port Mafia Headquarters, Chief Office
Hearing Mori Ogai's explanation, Osamu Dazai was astonished.He couldn't imagine why such a simple task would cause the dark dwarf to end up MIA.Clearly counting the entire Yokohama, the combat power enough to slightly resist Chuya Nakahara is not even a handful!
"Mr. Sen, are you sure?"
"Master Ogai, that kid Chuya really..."
The two people who spoke together looked at each other, and then both of them stared expectantly at the leader behind the desk. For different reasons, they both hoped that Zhongya's loss of contact was just a slip of the tongue by Mori Ogai.Although, two people's hearts are like mirrors, this possibility is very small.
However, Mori Ogai's face was not good, and he reached out his hand to stop the conversation from continuing: "The current situation is unknown, and the support dispatched in the past has not given feedback for the time being. However, from the conclusion of the technical department, the situation is very bad. I need to carry out Intelligence gathering, please wait a moment, both of you."
Ever since, the two had no choice but to restrain their anxiety and wait silently.
And this wait is half an hour.During this period, the face of the black-haired leader became more and more ugly. After a phone call, they just confirmed the situation of Hong Kong gangsters at the moment, which is very bad.
It wasn't until that crucial phone call that the situation became clear——
"...is the Deputy Minister of Finance of America, who is said to have been involved in a violent incident and died accidentally..."
"what!"
Ogai Mori's suddenly raised voice awakened Dazai Osamu, the slightly running god, and he looked at his "teacher" who rarely lost his composure in surprise.Koyo Ozaki had no choice but to persuade the boss who lost his composure to calm down.
Hearing this, Mori Ogai took a deep breath, dialed the phone again, and had a sincere conversation with the other party.
In the leaked words, the astute Osamu Dazai finally pieced together the truth of the incident——
Central Plains has indeed fallen into a trap!
That is a trap deliberately woven by the other party for the port mafia; the so-called exposed Yamamoto is just a bait, and those guys behind the scenes are catching the big fish of Hong Kong gangsters! ! !
"You made a mistake, Dazai-kun. It's my fault for not providing you with all the information."
After closing the phone, Mr. Mori regained his senses. He even had time to reflect on his mistakes in a series of accidents.
"The other party definitely did not intentionally set traps against the Central Plains. Today's mission is completely random. No, it is not ruled out that the other party has people with supernatural powers who can control the probability..."
"...Impossible, it's my fault..." Faced with the teacher's reflection, Dazai's voice was hoarse, and his expression was obscure, "I'm not qualified in the world, it's impossible for me to have supernatural abilities. It's me, it's me who decided to make the task I handed it over to Chuya. And since I specifically designated Yamamoto, Chuya probably got into trouble because he couldn’t leave the battlefield with his subordinates.”
Yes, what Mori Ogai once said is correct.Even Osamu Dazai makes mistakes when crucial information is missing.
Reality has turned into a slap, severely smashing the pride of the black-haired young man—you know, he has never, never been humiliated to such an extent by people's tricks!
Watching Osamu Dazai lower his head with cold eyes, Ozaki closed his eyes and said cruelly: "Now is not the time to rush to admit your mistakes, Ogai-sama, time is urgent. Please give orders as soon as possible, I will lead all Combat members together..."
"Not all the staff, pass down the order. All expatriates must not return to the headquarters." Putting his hands together, Mori Ogai made a cold decision, "Hong Kong gangsters must not completely break with the government. Finding Mr. Zhongya is the only way to break the situation." Therefore, it is necessary to preserve a certain amount of vitality. Let me, Mr. Hongye, and you, this Hong Kong black headquarters, be the necessary bait."
"Master Ogai!" Hongye was shocked and tried to dissuade, "I can stay alone, you still need to continue to lead the members..."
"No, the leader is also just a slave who obeys the organization. When necessary, he can even abandon himself." Mori Ogai stood up, glanced at the silent Dazai, and the corner of his mouth curled up a little bit, "【 If you are attacked, you will pay back twice as much], in terms of the courage to use bait to fight, I am not one of those rats in the dark."
His words were so loud that Koyo Ozaki couldn't help showing a look of appreciation but disapproval.
"Do you have the confidence to lead Hong Kong gangsters to defeat the opponent, Mr. Mori?" After a moment of silence, Dazai suddenly asked, "Currently, Miss Hongye does not support you. That guy A is not here, if he is, it depends on the character of that coward , must also be a negative vote. So, can I refuse your order to stick to the headquarters?"
"Unfortunately, I don't have any confidence, Dazai-kun."
Mori Ogai walked gently to the side of the black-haired young man with a gentle tone,
"I have been in war, so I know very well that you should never pretend to win without knowing your opponent's situation."
"Yes, according to the rules of the cadre meeting, my orders can be invalid. But ah," clapping one hand on Osamu Dazai's thin shoulder, Mori Ogai is like a proud fox, "When I stick to the headquarters, Momiji-kun I will not choose to leave. Therefore, my order is more like ordering you to at least stick to the headquarters until the end of the first round of fortified battle."
"As a rare opportunity, it's time for you child to see for yourself what the real war looks like."
……
At 18:30, a large number of armed personnel appeared in the square in front of the headquarters of the Hong Kong Black and White Headquarters, and the two sides engaged in a contact battle.
Koyo Ozaki voluntarily leaves the office and goes to the frontline battlefield.Currently appearing on the front line of the offensive are all mercenaries with hot weapons.The scale of nearly a hundred people, coupled with their excessive vitality, is enough to ensure that they can break through any gangster territory in Yokohama except Hong Kong gangsters within a quarter of an hour.
However, Hong Kong and Black's current defense is not strenuous.The current time coincides with the changing of the day and night shifts. Although Mori Ogai issued an order in advance, nearly [-]% of the personnel returned to the headquarters to stand by.The difference in numbers gave the Hong Kong and Black side enough confidence to wipe out their opponents.
During the street fighting that lasted for half an hour, the banner of victory gradually shifted to the garrisoned side!Staying in the office on the top floor, Mori Ogai was calm as usual.On the contrary, Osamu Dazai fiddled with the bandage on his wrist a little anxiously.This young man who is always making suicide calls and is extremely cruel to both the enemy and himself, actually still retains a childlike innocence.To him, obliterating one or two lives may be nothing more than a peaceful daily life that cannot stir up waves; but the current way of completely treating lives as numbers, no, ignoring the rules of the battlefield, is still a little too much!
In just half an hour, 79 Hong Kong gangsters were killed and 240 seriously injured. Minor injuries were not counted.Many of those unlucky ghosts who died in battle even died at the hands of their own people - when they had no time to retreat back to the bunker, the bullets from both sides were actually shooting indiscriminately.
"Keep watching with your eyes, Dazai-kun."
Looking down at the colorful lights in the distance, Mori Ogai took the opportunity to point out his students,
"This is just the beginning. The Deputy Minister of Finance's role is far from being filled with just a few lives."
And the development of the matter was just as Mori Ogai expected. After half an hour, the weapon that broke the psychological defense line of the bottom members finally slowly appeared!
19:00, the square in front of the Hong Kong Black Headquarters
The black suit struggling to get up - Matsumoto felt that some kind of shadow was covering the top of his head, so he raised his head, and was stunned for a second -
That is, what is that! ! !
Directly in front of him, a huge metal figure about three stories tall stood.
The machine that was stepped on was easily turned into mud. With its own gravity alone, this humanoid monster could easily destroy a human life; and further away, there were four similar existences, approaching with a click. .
"...That is, what is that!!!" The black suit stood still, and the companion behind him roared wildly, unable to believe why he faced such an "enemy".
As a secret military fan, Matsumoto only felt dizzy. He never thought that he could get in close contact with this big guy, so he could only mutter: "That's, that's ArmSlave... right?"
Yes, ArmSlave, the war rifle that debuted at the beginning of this century and quickly occupied the international arms market.From the outside, this big guy is probably the former Soviet Union-made AS——RK92 <Savage Warrior>.Standard weapons include giant guns, and metal bayonets for hand-to-hand combat.Although military magazines dismissively refer to it as a "legacy of a previous generation", that is for the latest AS weapons.Facing their flesh and blood, five ASs can completely kill them with zero damage! ! !
"Why... why is there a machine in Yokohama that can only be seen on the battlefield!"
Standing in the middle of the trench, Ozaki Momiji, who was holding a long sword, had an equally ugly expression on his face.As a person with supernatural abilities and a master of swordsmanship, the fierce battle just now only stained the hem of her kimono.
However, even she couldn't guarantee that she would survive the combined attack of five ASs.After all, people with supernatural powers are still flesh and blood.Unless there is a special ability bonus, it is often at a disadvantage when facing this kind of giant machine.If Zhongyuan Zhongye is here, then everything is not a problem, but...
Biting her lips slightly, the woman let go of Haori who was in the way.
"Knowing that it's not possible, I did it, and it's just that the concubine's favorite is one of elegance."
……
"The hole card... finally appeared."
Obtaining real-time information from the reports of his subordinates, Mori Ogai finally bared his fangs.
"Notify Mr. Hongye, hold on for three to 10 minutes, and then retreat."
"...Yes! Officer Ozaki cannot be contacted for the time being, and the subordinate will inform you later!" Amidst the background noise of screaming and shelling, the herald roared.
"And then you, Dazai-kun."
After hanging up the phone, the elder leader turned to the black-haired youth, and gave his final instructions,
"Lead your subordinates to evacuate immediately, wherever you want, and the subsequent command and summoning are all up to you."
Hearing this, Dazai's eyes widened slightly.
He couldn't believe it, and looked at his seemingly crazy leader and teacher:
"All by me?"
"That's right, all of them. The future gangsters will be temporarily entrusted to you."
As if chatting about some light topic, Mori Ogai's expression did not show the slightest tension and suspicion.
This kind of trust confuses Dazai, his relationship with Mori Ogai has always been more complicated, at least it should never be this pure and dazzling appearance!
"Leave immediately. Take the backup channel. Remember, your time is only one hour and three ten minutes. Be sure to confirm the stronghold before the arrest warrant is issued, otherwise, the entire city will be your enemy."
Speaking of this, Mori Ogai's words were suddenly interrupted by Dazai:
"Then what about between 19:30 and 20:30? You told Sister Hongye to hold on for another half an hour, so how do you plan to survive the hour before the arrival of the military and police?"
"That's our story, Dazai-kun."
Saying so, the former military doctor took out his scalpel and smiled.
□□How to defeat metal?Even Big Sister Hongye's golden nightshade couldn't last longer, it's just a scalpel...
Dazai was dumbfounded, and after a while, he lowered his head in embarrassment and rushed out of the office.
……
19:42, alleys near Ganghei
Surrounded by his subordinates, Osamu Dazai walked through the winding and rugged alleys as silently as possible.
A group of nine people was in a hurry.
Two blocks away, unmarked sedans are stored in a secret garage in Hong Kong.Only in this way can they truly hibernate in Yokohama just like water droplets melt into the sea.
However, they, who were favored by bad luck today, naturally failed to achieve their wishes.
At the corner, the black suit walking in the front had no time to react, and was killed by a bullet.It's so unfortunate that an unknown number of enemies have been ambushed on the path they chose!
"No, quickly cover!"
A man in a black suit gritted his teeth and grabbed the corpse of his companion and charged. The bullets ejected on the gun did not kill him immediately, giving him the opportunity to charge into the position formed by five enemies.Under the collision, a small flaw appeared in the perfect blockade.
"Hurry up... ah!"
In the semi-automatic fire, the warrior soon lost his life.However, his actions inspired others in time: among the remaining seven people, three looked at each other, quickly raised their guns and fired and launched a suicide charge; while the other three tried their best to protect Dazai's vitals with their bodies, gritted their teeth and lowered their heads to sprint .
Like sleepwalking, Osamu Dazai suddenly understood Mori Ogai's words amidst the strong smell of sex, four-color sparks, and rattling bullets—it is undeniable that this is a miniature war .
With a short distance of ten meters, there were only three of the nine people left.Even though he was protected at the rear and the middle, the ruthless bullet still hit Dazai Osamu's lower abdomen.There are three rounds in total, one of which seems to be stuck in the spleen?
With the blood continuously spreading, the black-haired cadre didn't cry out from the beginning to the end.
With the support of his subordinates, the expressionless young man calmly pointed out a cruel fact with a high possibility:
"...This is not an accident, there must be some kind of monitoring facility, even if we change the route..."
Before the words fell, as he said, a new enemy appeared.
It was a complete six-member team, a situation so desperate that people couldn't speak.
"Master Dazai, you..."
The trembling subordinates were about to make the last cover, but an accident happened!
bang bang bang-
In the crisp bursts, the enemies on the opposite side fell down one after another.The comer did not kill, but shot through the opponent's hands and feet so that they could not continue to move.However, the ability to grasp the timing, the unconventional and accurate technique, and the exquisite rhythm all show the specialness of this assistant.
Osamu Dazai turned his head and saw a red-haired young man in the moonlight.The other party was lying prone on the roof of the small two-story building slanting above, and aware of his gaze, he just waved his hands away, signaling the three of them to move on.
"I owe you once, strange friend."
With a low smile, Mr. Cadre embarked on the road of escape again.This time with the help of the mysterious visitor, they arrived at the secret garage smoothly.
"Mr. Dazai, what do we want next?"
"Base No. 17 in the suburbs, go there immediately." Slumped on the back seat in embarrassment, Dazai Osamu had a clear mind and quickly issued the latest order, "Use the spare radio station, we must restore contact with other people as soon as possible. To establish a medical point, only by gathering all the remaining forces of the gangsters can we rescue that little man..."
Skillfully and fluently conceiving thousands of possible developments in his brain, Osamu Dazai has become the "Mr. Dazai" who strategized in the past.
Recalling Mori Ogai's last entrustment, the young man clenched his fists——
"If you are attacked, you have to pay back twice as much. I have firmly remembered this point!"
……
At 20:30, an emergency arrest warrant will be displayed on the big screens in the whole city at the same time, the target is all members of Hong Kong and black!
The author has something to say:
The 233333-word promise has been fulfilled, and Dazai and Mori's perspective episodes are all completed~ Physical and mental exhaustion, the big event is so intense that you can't speak... How do you feel?Please give me some motivation, I am eager to collect and discuss in the comment area [-]
I wonder if Mr. Mori and Dazai are the same as everyone imagined?And the last helper is Odasaku. This guy didn't join Hong Kong and Hei. Obviously, he is a helper from... 23333
Today's review is relatively long, so I will reply to the comments in the morning [Don't let me go, it will be embarrassing without comments]
Here to explain, the synopsis is all lyrics from songs related to the content, and the titles are allusions to a particular theme.Looking forward to your discussion mua
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