When the double black penetrates the if line

Nakahara Chuya finally went on a business trip overseas, and before he left, he asked Dazai several times with extreme anxiety, telling him not to make any fools.

Naturally, Osamu Dazai said yes with all his mouth, while he couldn't help sighing again how difficult the intuitive creatures are.

"Now...it's time to start my plan." Osamu Dazai sighed softly as he watched the car that Nakahara Nakaya was sitting in disappearing at the end of his field of view.

……

Everything went smoothly.

From the moment Ogai Mori took Alice into the hotel and sat down in the small three-person box, Osamu Dazai knew that his plan would be [-]% successful.

The birthday party was held as usual, with cakes, candles, and birthday songs for celebration.

Mori Ogai looked at the happy expression on Alice's face with a smile. Although she didn't celebrate her birthday, Alice obviously liked such a scene.

She first observed the arrangement made by Osamu Dazai with some curiosity. She was very curious about the colorful balloons hanging on the wall and the colorful streamers when she walked in the door. Then she served the birthday cake, and Every birthday must have a wish link.

Alice closed her eyes, all the lights in the box were suddenly extinguished at this moment, only the dancing yellow light from the candle.

It was at this moment that Osamu Dazai made his move.

With a light touch, Alice disappeared from her original position in an instant.

Mori Ogai reacted almost immediately, but it was too late, the door of the box was suddenly opened, followed by chaos.

When the dust settled, Osamu Dazai came out from the darkness that he had half hidden.He raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Sen, your embarrassed appearance...is really rare."

Mori Ogai didn't look too surprised, maybe he had expected that a person like Osamu Dazai is like a wolf, you can force him, you can bully him when he is weak, but there is always One day, he will turn his head hard and bite you back.

"What is this?" Mori Ogai sat on his chair in a strange posture. He maintained the posture of applauding before, and his legs twisted in an unusual way that he wanted to stand up. He was fixed in place, but his tone was relaxed, "I don't think this should be part of celebrating Alice's birthday, right? Huh? Osamu Dazai."

Mori Ogai read the name of his subordinate and student with deep meaning, his smiling eyes showed no emotion as usual.

"Of course it doesn't belong, Mr. Mori." Osamu Dazai walked to the center of the room step by step, without any smile in his eyes, "Now, it's a special show for me and you."

"Tsk, now that I think about it, it really is not normal for you to celebrate Alice's birthday." Mori Ogai sighed, and said with a sigh, "I am in this position...you have found a way to fix people in place. An ability user who can’t move on the ground, right? Because he’s afraid of my physical skills.”

It's already reached the showdown stage, and Osamu Dazai has nothing to deliberately hide: "Yes."

"Originally, Alice could be summoned to help me fight, but you are here, so my ability is equivalent to being abolished. The only thing you are worried about is that my physical skills may directly bring you down, so you specially called Such a supernatural person." Mori Ogai is also a smart person, and he figured out the joints all at once.

"Such a special ability, you have spent a lot of effort, right? When did you start planning... No, to be precise, when did you have this idea."

"Fortunately, it's not too troublesome, please don't think too much about it." Dazai Osamu said slowly, "As for when I started to have this idea...from the first day you locked me in your small clinic , I already wanted to do this. But I actually started planning after I joined the Hong Kong gangsters, after all, I didn’t have much manpower before.”

"It's so early...it's surprising. I really shouldn't underestimate you, Osamu Dazai." Although Mori Ogai said so, there was no surprise on his face. On the contrary, it was a kind of anticipation. Seeing such helplessness, "From this point of view, it seems that I am raising tigers."

"Heh, after all, you were the one who found this tiger yourself in the first place. People always have to bear some consequences for their past actions, don't they?" Osamu Dazai said with a smile on his face, "As for raising tigers to cause trouble, that's the problem. Even more ridiculous."

"Even if I don't join the gangsters, I won't take revenge? Mr. Sen, when you forced me not to allow me to commit suicide, you should have expected this day."

"Oh, I miscalculated." Mori Ogai looked at Osamu Dazai with a smile, and said word by word, "So, Dazai-kun, what are you going to do to me next?"

What are you going to do with Mori Ogai next?

The venom that had been suppressed and hidden in Osamu Dazai's heart for so many years burst out again in an instant. The poisonous snake hissed and spit out the letter, injecting the venom from his atrium and pouring it down into his limbs and internal organs.

Isn't this the obvious thing?

No need to get an answer, Mori Ogai understood everything when he saw Osamu Dazai's expression, and he smiled slowly.

"I really didn't misunderstand you, Osamu Dazai." Mori Ogai's smile was almost full of some inexplicable evil thoughts. Although he was on the weak side at the moment, he was still fixed on the chair and could not move, but The momentum of the whole person suddenly rose.

This is the aura that belongs exclusively to the leader of the port mafia, who brought it back to life with his own power when the port mafia was about to collapse.

The corner of Mori Ogai's mouth curled into a slightly excited smile, and he stared at Osamu Dazai firmly: "Osamu Dazai, I saw you right when I first saw you."

"You, were born to belong to darkness."

"You can say whatever you want." Osamu Dazai held an indifferent attitude towards Mori Ogai, "Anyway, after today, the port mafia will never have Mori Ogai again, and there will never be Dazai again. Cure this man."

"No, no, that's exactly what I want to say." Mori Ogai smiled coldly and bloodthirsty, "Osamu Dazai, after tonight I will die, but the port mafia will usher in a new leader."

"A brand-new, powerful leader who thrives in the dark. He will lead the gangsters to the peak era, because in his view, any scheme can be easily seen through. Under his leadership, peace in Yokohama will It will not be broken, and Hong Kong and Hong Kong will enter a better era from now on."

"Ha, Mr. Sen, haven't you woken up yet?" Osamu Dazai sneered, "You actually thought I would return to Hong Kong and Hei to become the leader. I have to say, you probably never knew me."

"I hate the port mafia, and I hate you too." Osamu Dazai said bluntly, "If I were to say where I would really go after tonight, it would definitely not be Hong Kong gangsters, let alone a gangster." The leader of Hong Kong and black, go and worry about your hard work."

"Who knows?" Mori Ogai smiled softly, "Osamu Dazai, do you know what was the first thought in my mind when I saw this hotel?"

Dazai Osamu didn't answer, Mori Ogai continued on his own: "I was thinking, isn't this the familiar hotel? Before the former leader got seriously ill, I also planned many ways to kill him. Plan. The leader of the first generation is very fond of appetite, and is extremely extravagant. He basically goes out to eat every day. One of my many plans is to find a hotel and kill the leader of the first generation quietly in the hotel. "

The matter of Mori Ogai's ascension was strictly sealed in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang. Although there were doubts, basically no one dared to mention it.

It's just that there are only Mori Ogai and Dazai Osamu left in the private room now, they are both old foxes who know the basics, and Mori Ogai has nothing to hide: "The hotel must have good food taste, and it must be in a relatively lively place. The area inside will not arouse the suspicion of the leaders of the previous generation, but at the same time, the sound insulation and secrecy effects inside must be very good, so as not to cause riots after something happens."

"Osamu Dazai, guess what, the hotel I found according to this standard...is it?"

It's this one.

Osamu Dazai said silently in his heart.

"That's right, it's the hotel where we're sitting." Mori Ogai saw the flash of enlightenment in Osamu Dazai's eyes and smiled, "So guess what, when I saw the hotel address you sent me At the time, would I not have done anything?"

"It doesn't matter, no matter how much preparation you have made, it is a dead end now." Dazai Osamu's mind was not disturbed, he said calmly and without emotion, "Mori Ogai, you can't escape."

Mori Ogai did not continue to entangle on this topic, but changed the topic and switched to another matter: "Osamu Dazai, do you know that the organization's first arsenal is where all the really important weapons are kept, the entire Even the cadres of the gangsters in Hong Kong do not have the authority to open the gate of the arsenal."

"So?" Osamu Dazai tilted his head, looked at Mori Ogai, "I don't like arms, what's the use of this restriction?"

Mori Ogai smiled slightly: "Chuya Nakahara is on a business trip overseas, right?"

"Yes, he won't be back until three days later." Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, "What's wrong with him?"

"It's like this. Recently, there seems to be a small problem with our first arsenal. A group of supernatural beings who don't know where they came from seems to have successfully pried open the double-layered heavy iron door--of course, there must be a problem. It was through some kind of supernatural ability—and trying to remove something from our Hongkong stockpile." Mori Ogai ignored Dazai Osamu's question and continued talking on his own.

"It's okay if they are ordinary supernatural beings, but this group of people seems to have a lot of ideas. They connected almost all the opponents of Hong Kong gangsters, and thousands of people ran to the arsenal in a mighty way." Sen Ou Wai sighed, "Faced with such a situation, I guess there is only one person who can repel all those people and keep our dear ammunition intact."

"...Chuya Nakahara." Osamu Dazai's hands trembled suddenly, and he took a deep breath, "But it's impossible, Chuya Nakahara is currently overseas, no matter how urgent it is, it will take some time."

"That's why." Mori Ogai showed a little cunning in his eyes, "Didn't I tell you? Since you invited me to this very suspicious hotel, how could I not leave any behind?"

The ominous premonition in his heart reached its maximum at that moment, Osamu Dazai gritted his teeth, raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at Mori Ogai!

"Mr. Mori, I don't want to know exactly what you are planning. The only thing that is certain is that if you really summon Chuuya back, it must be to divert my attention." Osamu Dazai took a deep breath Tone, "If Chuya Zhongya is really in trouble, then I will rescue him personally, and I won't bother you, leader."

Now this timing is simply the right time, place and people. Osamu Dazai has been planning for so long, just to wait until this moment, and it is impossible for him to be shaken by any words of Mori Ogai's next move.

Osamu Dazai stared at Mori Ogai on the chair, with a sticky black swirl in his pupils: "Then, goodbye."

"leader."

He gently called out the title "chief" for the first and last time in an almost intimate tone.

……

Mori Ogai is dead.

There was no expression on Dazai Osamu's face, as if he was not the one who just got revenge and fulfilled the wish he had been planning for so many years.

Mori Ogai was indeed dead, but the ominous premonition in his heart still did not dissipate.

"I don't know how the negotiation is going with that little guy in Chuya... he will be sent out to do this kind of mission, that little guy with no brains in Chuya must be having a headache." Dazai Osamu walked out of the box while talking. He straightened his collar, took out his mobile phone and switched to the interface where he was chatting with Chuya Nakahara, but then hesitated for a moment.

"Wait, why did I take the initiative to contact Zhongya?" Osamu Dazai pursed his lips, yelling in dissatisfaction, "It seems as if I care about him very much, it's too cheap!"

As soon as the last sentence fell, the phone rang along with the sound of the notification that the mobile phone received the message.

Osamu Dazai watched the news for a moment, and felt all the chills in his heart stand on end.

"Facts have proved... It seems that I don't need to find that little man in Nakaya." Osamu Dazai said softly, almost murmuring.

It was a text message from the phone.

A trusted subordinate from Zhongye in the Central Plains.

——"Mr. Dazai, Mr. Nakaya seems to be trapped in the first arsenal. The number of enemies is far beyond our imagination. We and other Hong Kong gangsters are now separated outside the arsenal, and only Mr. Nakaya is alone. Fighting inside. I don't know exactly what's going on in the arsenal, but if it goes on like this..."

"Mr. Nakaya, he may have been forced to open the filth."

"Please come here and save Mr. Chuya!!!"

Osamu Dazai felt the air in his lungs being taken away gradually, and the feeling of suffocation flooded his head little by little, depriving him of all the oxygen.

He thought of the last look in Mori Ogai's eyes before he died, full of smiles, full of some kind of strategizing expression.

...No wonder you have such an expression.

Osamu Dazai reacted belatedly in his heart, thinking coldly.

It turned out that the backer that Mori Ogai mentioned was waiting for him here.