I'm just an ordinary Dazai [Comprehensive]

At this moment, the small cruise ship was in a mess, and the guests in suits and leather shoes were ashen-faced, surrounding the initiator of the banquet, demanding an explanation.

One of the youths had a loud voice that directly covered the voices of the others: "We all trust Mr. Fujita, that's why we took the risk of offending the mafia and came to this banquet alone. The organization is in charge, so there is no need to worry about anything, but you look over there, doesn’t it seem like there is no need to worry?”

Fortunately, what he said was in the hands of others, so no one cared about etiquette with him.

Another middle-aged man clearly distinguished: "Yes, Mr. Fujita, now that such a big incident happened on the ship, the mafia must have come here. We ordinary people can't deal with those thugs, so we can only stay here." Trouble, so let's go."

Others echoed: "I think Mr. Tsuo is right." "What Sanki-kun means is what I mean."

Some people had a whim: "Mr. Fujita, my family suddenly called and asked me to go back to fight the fire..." "Mr. Fujita, my wife suddenly became seriously ill..." "Mr. Fujita..." "Mr. Fujita..."

Mr. Fujita was dizzy from their quarrel, and he couldn't help complaining about the black-clothed organization cadre who hasn't come forward to explain it until now—as expected, the killer is not such a material, as long as he is responsible for the assassination, it will be fine, and the security work will be handed over to a professional can't you?

To be honest, he had already started to regret it, but his brother had been a cow and a horse for so many years, and was executed by the mafia because of the unwarranted "disclosure of the leader's physical condition". He was angry at the time and took the initiative to contact the person in charge of the black organization.

Now riding a tiger is hard to get off, if there is still a way out for the other people on board, but he himself will definitely be disposed of by the Mafia, there is no other possibility.

And that guy Maeda, I don’t know what the hell is going on, this guy is not capable enough, the company has suffered serious losses, and the mafia has been busy fighting recently and has no time to help him deal with competitors like before, so he is the group that is most likely to be persuaded .

Originally, Fujita was looking for him just to make up the number, as an example to persuade other companies, and didn't expect him to accomplish anything at all, but he didn't see him all night, and asked the people in the black organization, and he did. coming.

If that guy was there, Fujita would be much more relaxed. After all, the other party is notoriously bullying. The specific standard is that he will obey whoever threatens his life. As long as he gives a hint, he can turn into a mad dog and bite everywhere.

But there is nothing to do if people are not around, Fujita can only solve it by himself, he can't let these people get off the boat like this, at least he has to tie him to a rope, otherwise, who can guarantee that they won't tell the truth when they get off the boat?

Fujita cleared his throat, and was about to speak when he heard a gunshot, and the bullet accurately hit the toe of the one who yelled the loudest, Miki-kun, and burned a hole the size of a thumb in his shoe.

Sanshu's face was distorted in pain, but looking in the direction of the bullet, the long-haired man in a black coat at the entrance of the corridor had many burnt marks on his body, and his long silver hair was also messed up and out of shape. Not experienced a fierce battle.

The killer was clearly in a state of embarrassment, but with his aura fully opened, he flew over like a murderous blade, cutting the skin of everyone, and he didn't dare to say a word at the moment.

The same was true for the others, the hall that was noisy just now was completely silent, eerily quiet.

Gin raised his head, his eyes under the hat were freezing cold, and he blew across the wall grass without saying a word, like a Siberian cold wind whistling past, the guests couldn't help shaking their bodies, and forced themselves to face Gin. Show a flattering smile.

The experienced killer looked at the spineless appearance of these cowards, and thought that he should have done this long ago. He suppressed his temper and tolerated their bargaining before, which would only make these idiots gain more.

He couldn't help but sneered, staring at the expressions of the guests with green eyes like hungry wolves: "The negotiation continues, who has any objection?"

Mr. Tsuo felt the threat in his words, and felt that once he gave in, he would never regain the initiative. It may be that Gin’s previous performance gave him the illusion that this usually life-saving businessman felt that the other party could communicate, so he stood up , frowned hesitantly, and opened his mouth to speak.

After a bang, Mr. Tsuo's body fell limply to the ground. He still had an expression of disbelief on his face, but there was a hideous blood hole on his forehead, and a pool of red and white mixed liquid was behind his head. Slowly spread.

There was a dead silence in the air. After a while, the guests who finally realized what had happened screamed loudly. Gin raised his head and shot two more shots at the ceiling. He stared at the killer in fear.

"Who has any objections now?" Qin Jiu asked.

The guests shook their heads in unison.

"Very good." Just as Gin showed a smile, the cruise ship under his feet shook violently.

Without Qin Jiu's superb physical fitness, he could not stand firmly when the boat was shaking, and the guests who were thrown to pieces all of a sudden lay on the ground and shook their heads in panic.

"What, what's going on?"

Today, it is really a disaster for these business representatives. Although they often deal with the mafia, they don’t really know the methods of the other party. It’s like the nobles who ordered the execution of slaves in ancient times. As long as they know the result, they are bloody. The picture will not appear in front of their eyes.

But now that they have become objects of violence, they suddenly realize what kind of thugs they used to be with.

Ordinary people like killers who don't take human life seriously, shoot guns at every turn, and mafia who blow up ships if they don't agree with each other, the successive blows help them recognize reality.

After standing still, Gin glanced at these bewildered "guests", with contempt and impatience flashing in his eyes, he ordered half of his men in the hall to stay and stare at them, and then took the other half to the place where the vibration source was. Go to the middle of the cabin.

He already had a guess in his mind, that direction was where the engine room and control room were located, if the enemy destroyed these two places, the ship would have to be abandoned.

Qin Jiu secretly gritted his teeth - damn, that kid who jumped into the sea was definitely trying to divert his attention, deliberately appearing in front of him to buy time for his companions, otherwise he would definitely receive the signal from the subordinates placed in these two places .

It is useless to think about it now, the first cooperation project he was in charge of was doomed to fail, the only way to reduce the loss was to silence all the "guests", and then push the accident to the mafia—no , is what they do.

Put on the hat of persecuting collaborators first, and when the black organization finishes solving the traitor crisis, the next time you come to Yokohama, it will be much less difficult.

But without the mafia making trouble, Gin could obviously achieve the purpose of this banquet smoothly!Damn, he's gotta kill that mafia that was messing with the boat.

With this thought in mind, Gin led people aggressively towards the control room, but halfway there, the killer saw a signal flare rising from the stern of the ship, exploding brilliant fireworks in mid-air.

He made a quick decision, turned his head and ran over there.

But before running over, Qin Jiu ordered his men to go to the control room to check the situation and see if the ship could be rescued.

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When Gin arrived at the stern, Zhongya was ripping off the camouflage on his body with a displeased face. The thick sponges fell to the ground piece by piece, and his short and bloated figure gradually shrunk, slowly returning to the thin figure of a teenager.

The sea breeze lifted Chuya's short orange hair, revealing a face that was smeared by Dazai.

He rudely wiped the disguise on his face with his sleeve: "Damn mackerel, you didn't remind me on purpose, did you want me to appear in front of Lan Tang and the others who came to support me with this ghostly appearance after the illusion failed? Give me wait."

Although Chuya was fully focused on erasing the disguise on his face, he did not lose his vigilance to the surrounding environment, so when he was caught off guard by a burst of gunshots coming from behind him, he still reacted quickly.

Dozens of bullets were suspended in mid-air, and Nakaya put his hands back into his pockets, jumped up and turned around, and the bullets rained back.

Qin Jiu shrank his pupils and rolled to avoid the attack, but the men behind him didn't have the reaction speed of Qin Jiu, they were hit by bullets and fell to the ground with a plop.

Zhong Ye showed a contemptuous smile to the dignified Gin: "Hey, isn't this Mr. Gin who has been in the limelight recently? Killing a few mafia will make you feel invincible?"

"The Gravity Manipulator of the Port Mafia." Qin Jiu also recognized the boy's identity.It's not that I haven't seen guys who dare to be arrogant in front of him before, but most of those people are idiots who can't recognize the reality, and they have nothing to show except arrogance, and they can't walk back and forth in his hands at all.

But the young man in front of him is different, so he deserves to be cautious.

But Zhong also didn't notice his prudence at all, and after hearing that compliment, he shouted unhappily: "Who is from the Mafia! I just owe a favor to a certain guy, and one day I will get back my own." organize."

Speaking of this, Zhong raised his chin impatiently and looked at Qin Jiu: "Hey, the killer of the black organization, you didn't come here to tell me these things, did you?"

"Ah, you're right. Since you dare to sabotage our deal, save your life!" Qin Jiu is not a talkative person, too lazy to distinguish the words that were obviously provoked by this young man, he sneered and rushed directly Over the past - since the firearms don't work, let's use physical skills to decide the outcome.

Zhong also watched Gin and Jiu pounce on him, the young man's aggressive nature prevailed, he did not hide or dodge, with an eager look on his face.

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