Are you Yokohama people like this?

The so-called mission is said to be a campaign against a small faction that has recently gathered under the cover of the Mafia forces at the port, relying on some fragmented people with supernatural powers who fled and fled.

Although these small forces are not to be feared, as far as Mori Ogai, who is currently serving as the leader of Mafia at the port, is concerned, it is obviously necessary to kill the signs in the cradle when the opponent is not yet completely strong. It's better than just letting it grow and spread in the dark corners of the port that Mafia can't care about.

Of course, there should be no need to send two small teams under the port of Mafia for this purpose, but it is not only for the purpose of eliminating this small wave of restless forces, but also for the purpose of serving as a warning to those organizations that are ready to move in the dark. Two teams were specially dispatched.

Standing in front of the abandoned warehouse with the closed gate, Tong Ye looked back at Osamu Dazai standing three meters away from him with a desolate expression.

Everyone didn't move, they were silent in place, as if they were waiting for him to fire the first shot of the early morning suppression campaign.

Tong also turned around and smiled wearily.

Even if it's good for one person, why didn't you come up and swear to the death to persuade him not to take such a lifeless act of making a frontal breakthrough? ?

Good guy, are you waiting for him to block the first wave of fierce bullets with this thin and helpless body? ?

Do you understand the wretched development, my dears? ?

Your business is too bad, right? ! !

After adjusting his mentality, Tong Ye turned around with a smile and suggested to Osamu Dazai, "Why don't we discuss the specific strategy for the suppression operation?"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, Tong also felt the shocked and fiery gazes from all the subordinates of the two teams, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

what? ?Is he not worthy of a strategy? ?

However, Tong, who vaguely realized something was wrong, restrained his thoughts almost in the next second. He retracted his stomach, puffed out his chest, and added a sentence very naturally:

"Occasionally, it is necessary to change and improve the attack method for a change of taste."

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the gathered sight gradually began to disappear.

"..." Well, it seems that he is indeed unworthy.

Osamu Dazai smiled inappropriately from the side, "It really scared me, I was still thinking that Tong Ye, who always likes to make a frontal breakthrough with a big swagger, actually proposed to draw up a strategy or something, I thought that Tong Ye I knew was killed Who secretly switched the package."

Tong Ye couldn't help laughing awkwardly when he heard the words, "...Isn't this the way I used to play, isn't it? Life has to be like this from time to time, and I have to come up with something new from time to time. Recently, I also found that my previous way of attack seemed a bit too much. If you are too aggressive and out of gregarious, why don't you let this place to you today, and I will quietly retreat behind the scenes and study carefully?"

"But Tong didn't still dislike me for stumbling when I was doing the task last time? He also said that if he dared to hinder you next time, he would let me drown in the sea of ​​datura flowers."

hiss……!

Is it so ruthless?

Tong also quickly shrugged off responsibility, and glanced away: "That was me in the past. Today, I have changed my face and reborn. What I said before can't be counted. Don't take it seriously."

Osamu Dazai thought of something when he heard the words, and lowered his eyes with a slightly hurt expression.Tong also glanced at him, and couldn't help scratching his head a little irritably.

Although it wasn't what he said, but the person who said it in the past also had the word "Tong Ye" on his head, Tong also touched his chest in distaste, feeling inexplicably that his delicate and lovely conscience had been poked all over his body .

He simply waved his hand, "Forget it! You don't want to and I don't want to force you, you stay here with your brothers, I'm going!"

After all, Tong rolled up his sleeves and walked to the door of the abandoned warehouse like a [-] million man.

Isn't it just kicking the pavilion? Who hasn't kicked the pavilion yet.

Back then, he was almost selected as the only seed player and sent to the national competition by the gymnasium as a representative, but because of his ignorance, he ate all the candy and chocolate that Jingge hid in the cabinet the night before the competition , The next day, he was rushed to the hospital for dental treatment, which allowed the kid who was competing with him to win without a fight and take advantage of it.

Tong Ye is also a person who has seen the big world, so he will not be overwhelmed by such a small matter.

He slowly raised his hand, and caressed the large iron gate of the abandoned warehouse that was already covered with rust.

Not far behind him, Osamu Dazai crossed his arms silently, watching his every move quietly.

The silence lasted only a few seconds, and just as Osamu Dazai blinked a little, the next moment, the black-haired boy in front of the iron gate suddenly raised his arm and started banging on the door.

"Open the door!"

"If you have the ability to make small moves in the Mafia territory of the port, if you have the ability, open the door for me!"

"Don't hide inside and make no noise, I know you are inside!"

"Open the door for me!"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

A burst of suffocating embarrassment instantly engulfed everyone in the room. Looking around, one could vaguely see a few well-trained subordinates in black suits with tense forehead veins throbbing violently in order to maintain a copy-and-paste expressionless face. .

Osamu Dazai looked at the boy who suddenly turned sideways and stood on the other side of the door in a very magical posture after saying these words, he was silent for a moment, and asked involuntarily:

"……what are you doing?"

The black-haired boy leaned over his body and shhed him nervously. Osamu Dazai fell silent again, just watching him gently attach his ear to the iron gate.

After a long time, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he quickly took out an unopened mask from his pocket, and quickly put it on to cover most of his face.

In the next second, there was a whistling noise from the other side of the iron gate.

It seems that the story of the boy banging on the door successfully lured the people inside out.

Seeing this scene, Hirotsu Liulang immediately wanted to lead the crowd to help, but Dazai Osamu suddenly turned his head slightly and gave him a faint glance, silently made them retreat with his eyes, and then stood calmly on the spot and observed like this Follow Tong Ye's actions.

Tong also took a few steps back, secretly counting the time in his heart.When the iron gate in front of him moved slightly, and a slight gust of wind blew across his cheek, Tong Ye immediately knelt down and pressed his hands on the ground. In an instant, a large area of ​​densely packed flowers covered the entire ground instantly, directly from Tong Ye's feet spread all the way to the tight end inside the iron gate.

The people inside the iron gate were a little stunned by this wave of attacks. The flowers that covered the entire warehouse floor in the blink of an eye were only as high as their knees. The flowers were colorful and colorful, instantly decorating the dilapidated warehouse. Equinox/Color.

However, what is surprising is that these suddenly blooming flower bushes don't seem to have any aggressiveness. The only function may be to use the disordered branches of the flower bushes to stumble their feet. It takes a little time for a person to get out of bondage.

For a moment, the people in the warehouse couldn't help but beam with joy.

Originally, they were worried about what kind of capable people would be sent from the port Mafia. Although they had heard that there was a flower manipulator in the port Mafia who had always been ruthless, they didn't expect it to be so regrettable!

Thinking about it, those rumors were just mixed with a lot of water. Since the dragon head war, the port Mafia has been in chaos. Now it is necessary for such a weak chicken-like supernatural person to rely on some necessary rumors to help him. It is really impressive. Happy!

In this way, don't they have a good chance to turn around and become a side by defeating this 'famous' supernatural being? !

The people in the warehouse realized this by coincidence, and immediately began to use all their strength to try to get rid of the restraints. For a while, there were roars one after another in the empty warehouse, which was very frightening.

Guangjin Liulang and others who were standing some distance away from the door also looked at the scene in front of them with hesitant expressions. Obviously they also noticed this. I am puzzled by the act of burying my head in making a low wall of flowers.

This is not quite like the style of the boy in the past. Generally speaking, this person kicks open the door with a violent kick that seems to have been personally instructed by Mr. Zhongyuan, and then simply and rudely plants a large field of hallucinogenic and poisonous flowers inside. Then, as long as they guard outside so that no one comes out, the task will be solved smoothly after the time is up.

However, right now, although it takes a little effort to get rid of this obstacle of flowers, it is not an obstacle that is completely insurmountable. It will not take long for someone to destroy them one after another. What is more worth mentioning is that someone has already taken out the Tekikura was secretly aiming at the boy.

Hirotsu Yanagi looked at Osamu Dazai hesitantly, but the black-haired boy in bandages pretended not to notice this, and still stood there looking indifferently at the person who had been targeted.

"Mr. Dazai..." Hirotsu Liulang couldn't help calling out.

Although the bad relationship between Mr. Dazai and Mr. Tongya is obvious to all, both of them are important combat power of the port Mafia due to emotion and reason. No matter which side is lost, it must not be what the leader Mori and the current port Mafia would like to see. .

Osamu Dazai still didn't have the slightest reaction, Hirotsu Yanagi couldn't help but sink when he saw this, and when he was about to say something more, he saw the boy over there who was squatting on the ground concentrating on making a wall of flowers suddenly straightened up clapping his hands, He smiled happily as if he had accomplished a big event.

Guangjin Liulang didn't want to question this person's ability, but it has to be said that just the few conversations this morning made Guangjin Liulang involuntarily refresh his usual impression of this person.

Mr. Dazai must have noticed the strangeness... Could it be a deliberate move?

"……puff."

The sudden voice beside him recalled Guangjin Liulang's thoughts. He looked at the smile on the face of the black-haired bandage boy in surprise, and asked hesitantly:

"Mr. Dazai...what's the matter with you?"

Osamu Dazai glanced at him, "It's not a good habit to pay attention during work, you can see for yourself." The young man signaled him to look towards the warehouse with his eyes lightly.

Guangjin Liulang paused, looked in the direction of Tong Ye, and found that the boy was constantly producing a large number of petals from the palms of his hands, and was planning to fill up the entire warehouse bit by bit.

The person deprived of the ability to move by the wall of flowers struggled to support his body in the sea of ​​flowers to maintain his balance. This kind of attack that was not violent at all made everyone inexplicably feel a kind of suffocation like boiling a frog in warm water.

Who would have thought that the wall of broken flowers just now became a big stumbling block for them. At this moment, they could only watch helplessly as they were slowly buried by the petals, without the power to resist.

After a while, someone finally couldn't take it anymore.

"Made, this is so embarrassing, can you just give me a good time?!"

Tong also looked at him, with a muffled voice under the mask: "Do you want something more exciting?"

"Aren't you good at killing people with poisonous flowers?! If you have the ability, just kill me like that! If you don't die, you can wait for revenge!!"

"I'm transitioning recently, and I'm resolutely adopting a gentle style, but if you really want to be more intense, I can also satisfy you."

Tong also said understandingly, and suddenly a huge sunflower appeared in his right hand.

The man looked at the sunflower with the heavy head in some bewilderment, and wanted to scold angrily that you dare to play tricks, but the black-haired boy in front of him suddenly held the sunflower and raised his hands high. .

Then, suddenly fell——

In an instant, a tragic cry suddenly sounded in the silent and empty warehouse.

The cry instantly caught everyone's attention, and for a while, everyone couldn't react. They just stared dumbfoundedly at the handsome black-haired boy wearing a mask holding a sunflower full of sunflower seeds. Frantically and mercilessly beating the man in front of him.

Sunflower's head beat the man's head from side to side very dynamically, and the miserable cries resounded through the warehouse, making those who heard it sad.

Buried in the sea of ​​flowers with only their heads exposed, everyone trembled uncontrollably in the sea of ​​flowers, feeling like a gopher waiting to be beaten, pitiful, weak and helpless!

Who will help them kill this devil! !

After a long time, the young man with the murder weapon in his hand finally stopped swinging wildly, as if he had finished a strenuous exercise, he exhaled comfortably and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The black-haired boy raised a smile, and the sunlight outside the warehouse added to his face an innocence. He said brilliantly and proudly:

"Is it cool? Do you want to do it again?"

The person who was beaten was foaming at the mouth, almost dying on the spot.

Tong also threw away the sunflower with only a wilted calyx left in his hand, turned it into a more plump and vigorous one with his backhand, and asked loudly:

“Who wants a more sour facial for free?”

"..."

Silent.

Tong also froze for a moment, and suddenly lost interest, he dropped Sunflower and returned to Dazai Osamu's side.

He asked, "Is this mission over?"

Osamu Dazai replied with a pleasant smile: "Well, thank you for your hard work."

Tong also waved his hand, "Then I'll go home and go to sleep, and I'll leave it to you."

"it is good."

Tong Ye quickly left the stage with a group of subordinates, Osamu Dazai looked away thoughtfully, and walked straight to the side of those who were submerged beside the warehouse.

Now that the petals above his knees were covered, he suddenly reached out and took a handful of wooden bins from a person's waist. Without saying a word, he directly touched the person's forehead.

The people of the small forces suddenly looked terrified, the boy in front of him had a completely different aura from the man just now, with a self-evident coldness.

He had an extremely strong premonition that the young man would press the trigger without hesitation, and his teeth kept clinking because of timidity. The eyes of the young man with a suit jacket on his shoulders in front of him turned cold, and the next second, he suddenly pressed the trigger.

A drop of sweat fell silently from his forehead, and the expected clear sound did not resound. The small power opened his eyes tremblingly, only to see the young man in front of him lowered his eyes and playing with the wooden warehouse in his hand. something.

"Mr. Dazai?" Hirotsu Liulang called out from behind.

After a pause, Osamu Dazai suddenly threw the wooden warehouse in his hand to him, and with a trace of imperceptible excitement in his brows, he ordered softly:

"I'll leave it to you here, I'll go first."

"Where are you going?"

Dazai paused for a moment, then smiled lightly: "Go and play with Tong Ye."

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