Group Pet Career in Yokohama

It is said that a rich man with billions of dollars died, and once the news spread, the whole of Yokohama exploded.

As big as the chaebol mafia, as small as private armed organization mercenaries, they all want to share a bite.Even the political circles are watching from the sidelines, but due to the hypocritical official demeanor, they can only wait and see for the time being.

A whale sinks to the bottom of the sea, forming a whale fall, which nourishes a brand new ecosystem. Fish, scavengers, plankton, bacteria, etc. will eat one after another without disturbing each other.

But human beings will not, human beings only want to monopolize benefits, because human greed can never be satisfied.

This is why wars have always occurred frequently in human history.

The fuse of the initial incident was just an insignificant episode——

Two small organizations of comparable size in Yokohama fought for a large order. During the shootout at the pier, innocent people were involved. Coincidentally, they killed the small leader of another medium-sized organization. Elimination annexed two small organizations.

Of course, whether this is a coincidence is debatable.

And other organizations of the same class will definitely not be satisfied with this organization growing alone, but they have also been inspired by it. Every organization is like children competing for toys. The range is getting bigger and bigger.

First internal friction and then annexation, yes, just like raising Gu, only by constantly strengthening themselves can they gain opportunities and status in the subsequent reshuffle.

Mori Ogai was the first to see such a sign, so he recalled Chuya Nakahara, weighed the proportion of various operations in the organization, and set aside enough personnel to guard against the enemy.

After all, the hyena's eyes are red, and greed will turn everything in the eyes into fat, making crazy moves.

Complete deployment in advance is the perfect strategy, and the next step is to respond to all changes with the same, and then pick the right time to launch an attack unexpectedly.

Hill: Rintaro has always been capable of military deployment.

In fact, just as Mori Ogai had imagined in advance, a few days later, even though the size of the port mafia has grown into one of the best in Yokohama, there are still organizations that don't have long eyes and are ready to join forces to attack them.

It is not known whether there are large-scale organizations such as the Takase Association and GGS who are behind it.

After all, in all aspects of the current port mafia, it is only a matter of time before they completely surpass them.

At first, it was only to provoke troubles in casinos under black names in Hong Kong, pretending to be customers to ruin the reputation of their investment industries. Although it was as trivial as the temptation of a few leopards walking around in front of a lion, it was completely provocative. The dignity of being a mafia.

It is very easy for the port mafia, which has already been deployed, to clean up these people.

Hong Kong black chief's room.

In the bright interior, Mori Ogai looked down at the window with his hands behind his back. The sky outside was still clear and blue, and the endless ocean in the distance shone with sparkling waves in the sunlight.

However, his eyes were vague, as if he could see the vortex hidden behind this calm scene.

Hill sat on the low red velvet sofa, reading books as usual. She read a variety of books, and she never refused.

However, all the purchased books were selected by Mori Ogai. In the eyes of the purchasing personnel, it is inevitable to have conspiracy theories. Is the leader trying to control Miss Hill's intake of external information so as to control her thoughts.

But Hill understands that he is only doing this to fulfill his guardianship duties, in case she sees books that are not suitable for children.

She thought silently, Lin Taro is sometimes unexpectedly stubborn.

"In a month, the sky here will turn blood red." Mori Ogai looked out the window quietly, his thoughts drifted to two years ago, the days when Yokohama was under the rule of the increasingly brutal ancestor leader.

The color of the sky at that time was dyed red by people's blood.

But in just two years, Yokohama is about to experience another catastrophe.

This situation of violence and destruction just around the corner is more than similar to the situation before the outbreak of the ancestors. He can't help but sigh, and sometimes slightly doubt, is what he is doing really right?

"Well, although the mafia will indeed kill a lot of people, and some innocent people will die because of being implicated, it is indeed a good time to shuffle the cards." Hill turned a page of the book, his eyes slightly raised, "Think carefully Not bad at all—for the city."

At least the government certainly thinks so.

Mori Ogai's heart trembled, and he strengthened his confidence.

"Yes."

He calmed down, turned around and came to sit next to Hill, and said with a slight smile: "The unreasonable existence in this dispute will be blown off its roots because it cannot withstand the wind and rain, and thus die young."

Nothing can be broken, nothing can be built, the good and the bad are opposite and coincident, just like Hill sauce said, this is a good time to shuffle the cards, if the roots are rotten, the tree must be sawed off first.

Hill blinked, "Rintaro, three times is the limit." He said casually, and then returned his attention to the book.

Mori Ogai narrowed his eyes and frowned slightly.

After a while, he suddenly realized: "Is Hill-chan referring to the number of treatments?"

He supported his forehead in a little distress, "But if a member gets injured for the fourth time, I will be very distressed too."

Hill quickly browsed through the content, turned a page, and said without looking up: "But you won't do this, it won't do you any good."

"Too much treatment is equivalent to making the members of the gangsters immortal. Not only is this seriously unreasonable for you, but it will also make the people below rely on you. You don't want to lead a group of people who just rush and die Subordinates who don’t use their brains, right? Some qualities can only be cultivated by death and a sense of crisis.”

She continued to turn the page, "And this is also a huge hidden danger for the government, so in the previous cooperation, you signed a contract with the Supernatural Secret Service Division about not using the healing ability too frequently? And when I agreed, Do not interfere with my will to help them."

The port mafia is probably about to become the next target of the government's support. Because it is powerful, the gains outweigh the losses, and they have to make a little compromise in order to achieve a win-win situation.The overall context of Hong Kong gangsters is still relatively stable, and they will not stir up trouble or break the invisible rules of the city.

"After all, you are not the kind of person who is very happy or who enjoys torturing people. Without matching interests, you will not start the 'Undead Legion' plan, right?"

The reason why Mori Ogai formulated the original plan was, in the final analysis, to attract the government’s attention—to attach importance to the role of supernatural beings who can easily turn the tide of the war. However, the result almost destroyed Yosano Akiko, a kind and gentle person. Caused half of the army members to commit suicide and collapse.

Rin Taro also didn't think carefully, and didn't weigh all the factors well, so it was a serious overturn.

Hill thought lightly.

Mori Ogai sighed, "Sure enough, to some extent, Hill-chan still knows me too well."

He slowly took out a teacup from the tea tray, with elegant and delicate patterns.

Hill found that the tea sets in his office were not repeated every time. Presumably black tea lovers would also like to collect a large number of tea sets that can match high-quality tea.

This kind of hobby is elegant, but it is quite expensive... It is the same as his hobby of buying luxury dresses, but Hill thinks this is not elegant, at most it is an idiot.

Mori Ogai poured two cups of black tea and placed one of them in front of Hill.

The mahogany double doors were pushed open, and Nakahara Chuya and Dazai Osamu walked in one after another.

"Oh, Chuya-kun Dazai-kun, you are here."

Mori Ogai sat up straight, resting his elbows on the armrests of the sofa with his fingers crossed in front of him. There was a sense of oppression in this posture.

"Boss, what's the next order?" Nakahara Chuya bowed his head respectfully.

He had just led his men to wipe out a small organization. His hair was a little disheveled, but his clothes were neat, with only a trace of blood and gunpowder smelling.

In sharp contrast to the dusty Dazai next to him, with slightly red and swollen cheeks, you don't need to guess Hill to know that this guy must have played another trick of pretending to be captured—getting information—and annihilating him in one fell swoop.

In his words, this is a panacea strategy for the greatest benefit at the least cost.

Then every time after it was over, she ran over pitifully to ask for treatment and comfort, and then enthusiastically told her about interesting excerpts from the whole incident, of course she herself listened with gusto.

"Hmm." Mori Ogai blinked, pondered for a moment, and said very naturally: "Sorry Nakaya-kun, I haven't thought it through yet."

...What are you going to do next?

Zhong Yuan Zhongye's forehead twitched slightly, but he still endured it. He had no choice but to be in front of his respected leader, and he could tolerate his boss's occasional disconnection.

Mori Ogai turned his head to look at Osamu Dazai, and asked, "What's going on with the Kunogi family?"

The Kunoki family is the family of the dead billionaire with supernatural powers. His supernatural power is a relatively powerful curse system, which is quite feared by people, and he has a strong ability to make money. The forces were connected, and those who opposed him disappeared unknowingly.

But not long ago, Kunoki suddenly died suddenly, and the wall fell down and everyone pushed back. The forces that had been friendly with him in the past only showed their fangs in just a few days.

A son and a daughter who were left alone without supernatural powers were pushed to the forefront.

Of course, although Hong Kong and Heilongjiang had no close contact with them before, it does not prevent them from wanting to share a piece of the cake.

But the problem is that everyone wants to take the lead, so they can only fight for it.

"They don't have any definite moves." Osamu Dazai pursed his lips, as if he was a little disappointed with the plain reality, although the situation outside was already precarious.

"Kunogi Tai is cowardly by nature, and any force that comes into contact with him will be resigned, but thanks to his temperament, the forces that come into contact with him will definitely fight." His eyes lit up.

Regarding his gloating appearance, Zhong Yuanzhong curled his lips in disdain.

Immediately afterwards, Osamu Dazai said mockingly: "Kuno Mu Yoko is a proud, self-willed and ambitious young lady, but unfortunately she is not popular enough, she is stupid and arrogant, thinking that by virtue of her own value, she can go around among the powerful and powerful. , but I don't know that she is just a 'one-time product'." That is, the kind that is thrown away after use.

In just a few days, Osamu Dazai, who had never been in contact with the two of them, speculated on the nature of the two of them only from the rumored incidents.

As for why he didn't set up a secret line to monitor them, Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes slightly. Instead of sifting information from his subordinates whose loyalty cannot be confirmed for the time being, it is better to directly distinguish the truth from the well-known news.

It seems that the undercover screening mechanism will also be put on the agenda, ah, it's so troublesome, he breathed out softly.

"Oh, by the way, there are also rewards for being captured." Osamu Dazai showed an interested smile as if he remembered such an important thing, with a gesture that watching the excitement is not a big deal.

"The Fushiya family secretly contacted Takase Club and GGS, and openly invited the Kunoki siblings to a reception held by their family, at the Ni Feisi Club."

"...They are going to do something, I'm really impatient." Osamu Dazai chuckled lightly.

Fushiya is a rich and powerful foreign family. Recently, they have frequently contacted various organizations in Yokohama and invested in some industries. They seem to be screening for something, but there is no doubt that they are ambitious. helping hand.

Sen Ou tilted his head to the side, and slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, "Speaking of which, I was also handed an invitation for that reception. I originally wanted to decline, but now it is necessary to go and see."

This is a good opportunity to get rid of the worry in your heart, after all, the timing is always in the hands of the person who makes the first move.Waiting until they get together to target Hong Kong gangsters before taking action, there will always be more losses.

"Well, after all, if the hand is too long, it can only be cut off mercilessly." Mori Ogai sighed.

"That's right—" Dazai Osamu read it.

Mori Ogai turned his head and looked at Hill with a smile, "Sil-chan, can I visit Mr. Q if you have time?"

"...Obviously I often go to play with Xiao Kusaku." Hill frowned dissatisfiedly, "It's not me, Rin Taro is too indifferent to Xiao Kusaku... Dazai is too."

"Oh, I was accused by Hill-chan." Mori Ogai smiled wryly, "But as the leader, I'm really busy."

Osamu Dazai shrugged innocently, "You can't blame me, after all, I'm busy too. If you want to blame, you should blame Mr. Mori who assigns too many tasks."

"Hey, busy sleeping?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also mocked.

"Busy to be alone with Xiao Xie~" I still don't want to see the light bulb.

"Playing games, chatting... Even if you don't do anything every day, it's fun to look at each other in a daze." Osamu Dazai smiled very ripplingly, and he was able to sneak in the days when he was late and left early unnecessarily.

His words startled thousands of feet of waves, and the other two felt a little uncomfortable when they heard it.

Mori Ogai: ...Is it because he assigned too few tasks to Dazai-kun?

But he can finish the ordinary tasks on the passing line every time, and the important tasks are even more excellent...

Those who can do more work, as expected, I should give Dazai-kun more work :)

Osamu Dazai: It's time to study the 36 tricks of skipping work :)

Damn it... If I hadn't been really busy! Zhong Yuanzhong also thought fiercely.

Hill was completely unaware that the three present had their own considerations for spending time with her.

She tilted her head slightly, and said in a confused way: "...Obviously Brother Zhongye and Mr. Rimbaud are really busy because they are always sent out to do tasks."

Nakahara also looked at Hill with a burning look in his eyes, which was the eagerness that was finally understood.

"So, why is Rintaro bringing this up all of a sudden?" Hill added, "About Kusaku."

"Hill-chan knows." Mori Ogai said calmly.

"Yes, that's right."

Hill lowered his head feeling disappointed, "But this is unfair to Xiao Jiuzuo."

She thought there must be a better way to solve things.