I'm just an ordinary Dazai [Comprehensive]

...but I haven't picked up so many things myself.

Mori Ogai glanced at Dazai without saying a word, and Dazai continued speaking unmoved.

"As for those other things, whether it's a banquet or a siege, the leader is sick," Dazai paused here, his eyes swept over Mori Ogai's subconsciously tense expression with a smile, "or the hostile organization summoned his subordinates... "

"It also has nothing to do with me. I just casually provided the parties with some information that they would like to see. All actions are their own decisions."

"After all, I'm just an ordinary boy."

"..." After a moment of silence, Mori Ogai could only nod his head, and didn't delve into this issue any further.

He turned back to continue the previous topic: "The news brought by Mr. Dazai is very useful. With the leader seriously ill and comatose, the meeting of the five major cadres should be able to reach a conclusion tonight. Just before that, the middle and high-level combat forces were gathered to investigate spies. You can go to war at any time after the order is given."

"But according to the information provided by Dazai-kun, tomorrow night the representatives of Yokohama's companies who have joined the black organization will gather at sea. I think this timing is more appropriate. What do you think?"

Mori Ogai's words sounded friendly at first glance, but all the bloody storms that ordinary people could hardly detect were hidden under the calm tone.

Dazai easily understood his subtext—since we need to clean up, we should kill the external beasts and internal moths together. Before they fall, these crawling things dare to betray the mafia and join the enemy Organization, not to mention the grumpy current leader, even Mori Ogai can't stand them.

Moreover, after Gin Jiu gathered his subordinates, there was a high probability that he would relax his vigilance if he did not see the port mafia move for a whole day.

but--

"Will the cadres agree?" Dazai asked.

That's right, the difficulty in this matter lies in how to persuade the cadres of the Mafia, especially those who are valued by the leader and have a strong voice-after all, if they decide to go to war, at least half of the reasons are given by the black organization The decisive battle stance was provocative.

In this case, don't say let them wait for a day without doing anything, not even a second.

Even if Mori Ogai revealed the news of the party, it was useless. The cadre favored by the leader was full of muscles, and he hadn't thought about strategy at all. After knowing this, the most likely reaction was to go to war with the black organization first, and then one by one. Go to the door and kill the whole family of the traitor.Do not consider the consequences, act only on impulse, do not allow anyone to disobey and betray, do not hesitate to make enemies of the whole world but force everyone to practice their will, this is the port mafia under the rule of the leader.

Sooner or later, this organization will be burned to ashes because of the flames of arrogance, but it is not hopeless yet. What Mori Ogai and Dazai are doing is to pull the port mafia from the cliff, so that this When the behemoth fell, it dragged the whole of Yokohama into the abyss.

But since Mori Ogai proposed it, he has a countermeasure. He said with confidence: "I can do this. Then Dazai-kun will find a way to find out where the traitors meet. If possible, it is best to join them. Then blow up that boat."

This level of attack should not be effective against the killer, but the main force of the port mafia will rush to the sea near the passenger ship to ambush after finishing off the members of the black organization on the shore.

Hearing the latter words, Dazai immediately looked at Mori Ogai with dissatisfaction: "Mr. Mori is really good at calling people, I am only a minor, I have been squeezed too much, what if I am not tall like Nakaya?"

"If I remember correctly, Chuya-kun seems to be the same age as you." Mori Ogai reminded.

"In this case, I can't relax even more. If the little man catches up with him, how can I laugh at him?" Dazai replied straightforwardly.

At the same time, he is also trying to confuse the work that Mori Ou has given him through nonsense.

Although rationally speaking, he can provide so much information to Mori Ogai, it is more efficient to entrust this matter to him, and Mori Ogai's order is understandable.

But for Dazai, that’s not the case at all—the difficulty of inquiring about news and directly sneaking into such a strictly censored internal gathering is not at the same level, and the trouble is also increasing exponentially.

After all, his appearance has already been registered at Gin Wine, and if he wants to get away with it, he has to spend energy in disguising...

Dazai hates trouble.

Even if this matter is actually not difficult for him, how could Dazai be so obedient and be ordered to work for nothing?Anyway, this matter cannot be done, only Mr. Sen has a headache, and he himself has no good intentions when he approached the mafia at the beginning.

Even if the truth is told, no one will believe that Dazai has disturbed the two powerful criminal organizations and indirectly brought a large number of organizations into the water in Yokohama. Little revenge.

In other words, when he had just escaped from the prison-like house, ended his long-term solitary life, and was bored, the Mafia himself sent him to the door.

From this point of view, teasing Zhong also has the same reasons as meddling in the Mafia struggle.

But now he is getting tired of the latter, is it necessary to continue the game that has lost interest?If the fun brought to him by this game is far less than the trouble he has gained from it, wouldn't it be normal to give up?

Mori Ogai tried to coax: "But this is very important, and no one else can do it except Dazai-kun."

Dazai would not be fooled by this level of flattery, he said indifferently: "I don't want to go."

Mori Ogai sighed as if embarrassed: "I knew it was like this."

Dazai didn't feel ashamed at all.

"I remember Dazai-kun has been looking for a painless way to commit suicide, right? If you help this time, I can recommend a drug with a similar effect to you."

Dazai's eyes lit up, and he immediately became suspicious: "Is what Mr. Mori said true? I didn't ask other doctors about it."

No serious doctor will tell you, okay?

"The drug I'm talking about should be clear to Mr. Dazai, it's a by-product of Miss Shirley's research project from the Black Organization..."

Dazai's pupils shrank suddenly.

"It's called APTX4869, and as far as I know, it's the drug their top killer gin carries around."

Dazai didn't say a word, the temperature in his gaze dropped significantly.

Mori Ogai's expression was calm, his eyes were earnest, and there was no sign of guilt at all: "Whether Dazai-kun is willing to help or not, the port mafia will definitely leave Mr. Killer's life, but where the drug will fall, it is up to you." It's not something Dazai-kun can control."

He also said: "Anyway, Dazai-kun has made a lot of efforts in order to successfully commit suicide, this time is not bad."

Dazai stared at Mori Ogai for a while, then looked away: "Mr. Mori is right, I will do it. But I am very vengeful. If the medicine doesn't work, Mr. Mori will just wait and see."

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That night, the cadres sat at the luxurious European-style conference table with solemn expressions.

The five cadres of the Port Mafia are equal in status, but in meetings where the leader is absent, they still elect a person to preside over the meeting based on seniority and prestige.

The gray-haired old man looked like an eagle, glanced at the other four cadres with a stern expression, and said in a loud voice: "Everyone should understand the predicament we are facing now. Even a mere outsider dares to compete with us for the right to rule Yokohama. You are defying the majesty of the port mafia!"

"I agree." "That's right." "My family thinks so too." "I feel ahem..."

In the end, this unusual answer immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the cadres all looked at the man who was also dressed as if he lived on the Siberian plateau in early spring.

"Mr. Lantang, do you have any different opinions?"

The old man's eyes were like a knife, and he cast his sharp eyes on this cadre.

Lan Tang, who was dressed very warmly, let out a breath of air, and shook his head: "Sorry, Mr. Dazuo①, I'm just too cold."

Although this kind of words sounded like an excuse from other people, the thick clothes on the long-haired man were really convincing. Everyone quickly accepted this explanation. He gave Lan Tang a weak look.

This small episode did not affect the progress of the meeting. The Colonel coughed and continued: "About the new information submitted by the leader's personal doctor, Mori Ogai, you must have come to a conclusion in your heart."

The others nodded silently.

The old man raised his voice sharply: "The organization in black recruited people to prepare for the decisive battle the day after the leader lost consciousness. It is clear that they bought the members of the organization to spy on the intelligence! Such provocations must not be rewarded. We must fight back vigorously and let everyone Know how powerful we are!"

There was a look of approval on the faces of the cadres.

The Colonel's gaze once again swept across the several cadres present, and his eyes, which did not look cloudy at all, revealed arrogance and fierce fighting spirit that did not match his age: "Directly call the members currently assembled in the headquarters, attack the stronghold of the black organization, and drive them out." Get out of Yokohama!"

"Oh, it should have been done long ago."

"Ala, I've been waiting impatiently for this order."

"If you want to attack us when the leader is down, it's 800 years too early!"

"Agreed cough cough..."

The cadres responded one after another, with a ferocity similar to that of Dazuo on their faces. This group of extrajudicial lunatics did not dare to come out because of the leader's body before, so they could only back down step by step. They had already endured to the limit. Bi Lu, like a ferocious beast about to rush out of the iron cage.

The Colonel nodded in satisfaction: "Then..."

The door of the meeting room was suddenly pushed open, and before the cadres got angry with the visitor, the black-haired man in a white coat spoke first: "I'm sorry to disturb you, but the leader just woke up and ordered me to call the cadres over."

The author has something to say: ①This person’s name appeared once in the mobile game, and he died as soon as he appeared.

Regarding the five major cadres, there were not enough people, so the time for Hongye Lantang to become a cadre was advanced, and the other two did not have names.