I'm just an ordinary Dazai [Comprehensive]

Port Mafia Headquarters

"Too-zai!"

Accompanied by a roar and a loud bang, the wall was hit hard, with such force that it almost shook the entire steel-framed building.

"Cough cough..."

The person whose name was called coughed hard, because his back suffered an impact equal to that of the wall, and he couldn't stand up for a while.

But even so, he did not forget to commit suicide, he pulled out a thick steel plate from under his clothes with shaking hands, and threw it on the ground with a clang.

Dazai only glanced at it, and was attracted by the clear footprints deeply recessed in the middle of the steel plate, and the corners of his mouth froze for a moment.

He slowly raised his head, squinted his eyes and looked at the long legs not far away, which also suffered all the shocks but were fine, and murmured in a low voice: "Hey, are you kidding, humans can really kick Is there such an effect?"

The voice was too low to be heard clearly, but the steel plate on the ground alone was enough to stir up his anger again.

"Ha, aren't you a good bastard?" Chuya laughed back angrily, and walked up to Dazai step by step, "How about trying this trick?"

Before Dazai could answer, he raised his foot and kicked the boy's mandible.

Dazai tilted his head violently to one side.

"Well……"

He couldn't help letting out a cry of pain.

"It hurts."

Dazai complained softly.

"You guys have the guts to say that?" Chuya yelled, "It's all because of you, robbing my companion, deliberately throwing the flower bell's hairband there, bleeding to attract monsters - thanks to you Give it to me, but I almost died!"

"Ah, I see," Dazai turned his neck with some difficulty, the bandage on his right eye was soaked with blood due to this movement, and was dyed red, but the boy who kept screaming for pain raised his eyes to look at Nakaya, as if he didn't feel any pain. "So you calm down now?"

"How could it be so easy—" Chuya's voice stopped abruptly, and when he spoke again, he became weird and unbelievable, "Wait, maybe you mean it..."

"It's just what you think." Dazai is not a guy who silently pays behind his back without expecting anything in return. It is in line with his personality that he needs at least ten times the effort for his efforts. "Before I bring you to see that little girl, I will tell you in advance." The subordinates 'don't come close no matter what sounds you hear', otherwise this office would have been surrounded by now."

"But I also told them 'if you don't see me come out after half an hour, take action immediately'."

He looked at Zhong Ye's livid face, and slightly bent his eyes: "There are still 5 minutes to go, even you, there is no way to find another person in such a short time, and then bring two drags from Is the Mafia Headquarters going to retreat completely?"

"But as long as you agree to continue our agreement and obey my orders for the next month, I will go out and negotiate with them, and I will let the other boy go to show my sincerity."

But the expression of being in control of everything also burst into flames. He grabbed Dazai's neck and threatened viciously: "Did you forget that you are still in my hands? I can leave here with you as a hostage—" —Even if it’s the Mafia, it’s impossible to kill all of your own people.”

The lifeline was pinched in someone else's hands, but Dazai showed no sign of panic, his hands were relaxed by his sides, and the corners of his mouth curled into a brisk arc.

"The premise is that I'm really a Mafia guy," he said.

Chuya subconsciously tightened his hands, and Dazai suddenly felt it was difficult to breathe, so he had to lift his neck.

Even so, the smile on his face has not diminished at all, but has a tendency to expand: "You can ask your companions."

"I have never officially joined the mafia, so even if my subordinates usually obey my orders, the mafia will never lose face because of outsiders and use me to threaten them. The biggest possibility is that everyone will go to Santuchuan together."

"Although it's a bit disgusting to die in love with a dark dwarf, but compared to the disgust of this decaying world, if it makes me wake up, it doesn't matter."

Speaking of this, Dazai seems to be completely immersed in the wonderful ending of his fantasy, his empty eyes and happy smile are so weird and chilling.

"Who wants to die with you." Nakaya retorted immediately, then stared at Dazai with a solemn face for a while, pursed his lips, but still didn't say anything.

But he let go as he said and walked towards the door, intending to ask Hua Ling who was waiting outside.

Behind him, Dazai sighed with regret, and added slowly: "Hurry up~"

Zhong also paused, ignored it, and went out the door directly.

But Dazai knew he heard it.

Three minutes later, Chuya pushed open the door hard, glared at Dazai angrily, "You won."

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"You'd better not show your flaws, or I will kill you."

In the elevator with only two people, the orange-haired boy looked out of the building with a sullen face, with a gloomy tone.

"If you can succeed, I would like to thank you in advance."

The one who answered was a young man of the same age, with a brisk tone that could not tell the slightest seriousness, and was as cynical as a common prodigal son in novels and movies.

"But unfortunately, you won't do that."

"Huh? You are really confident. Do you think I won't care about what you did before if you let Kono go?"

Zhong also smiled disdainfully, don't start pointing the back of his head at Dazai.

In fact, he knew that what the mackerel said was correct, although he was calculated to this extent, but this time he did owe the other party three lives.

——The transaction between Yang and GSS has long been exposed in the eyes of the Mafia. If it wasn’t for Dazai’s order, Kono and Hanabin would both have died; and he himself was actually more likely to be lured by his own hidden dangers. Dazai at most provided a guide. Suo, and finally helped to suppress the riot of unknown energy.

In addition, Dazai was killing demons on Raibo Street before.

Chuya has always had a clear grievance, at least he will not kill Dazai until he pays off Dazai.

"Anyway, my prophecy will definitely come true." Dazai also turned his head away from Chuya, raised his hand to touch his chin, the wound has healed, but he couldn't help frowning because of the piercing pain.

Dazai made another note in his heart—together with the previous ones, he must get back the capital and the interest from the little dwarf.

Even if he asked for this result, it doesn't prevent him from putting the blame on Chuya.

"Hmph." The two teenagers snorted inwardly, neither of them willing to speak.