As an undercover agent I'm going to be the boss of Port Mafia

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the bright moon hanging high in the night sky is as round as a mirror, watching the earth quietly.

At one of the piers of Yokohama Port, the crowds of busy people during the day have receded, leaving only a large number of containers standing silently.

In front of a certain container, a faint light suddenly lit up.

"It's two to ten minutes before 0 o'clock. I'm already here. Where are you?" The man deliberately lowered his voice and shrank in front of the container, paying attention to the surrounding movement with extra vigilance while making a phone call.

No wonder he is so careful, because what he is doing now is a very shameful thing.

"I'm already on my way, and I'll be there in ten, no, seven minutes."

The other party's words calmed his anxious heart a little, and after urging the other party a few words, he hung up the phone hastily.

"call--"

Holding the phone in his hand, the man raised his head and gasped silently.

Following this movement, the man's ordinary face, which he couldn't find once he mixed into the crowd, became much clearer.

He looked very ordinary, but the identity of the person he met was unusual.

Let me briefly explain what he is going to do tonight. He is a member of the Port Mafia, and he is about to meet someone from the Takase Society. In exchange for a good sum of money.

He didn't have any special reason for doing this, it was just because of lack of money, and it wasn't the first time he had done this kind of thing.

If you ask him why he betrayed the Port Mafia, it's simply because the money comes so easily.

The man used to be a member of the bottom-level action group of the port mafia. The crazy actions of the former leader before his death caused a lot of losses to the port mafia, but relatively low-level personnel like him are also very free.After being replaced by the current leader, he has been cleaning up the mess left by his predecessors, and he has also ordered the restraint of the lower-level personnel, and no more arbitrary demands for protection fees will be allowed.

This made the man who spends money very uncomfortable. He was short of money and had no money to spend. After losing all his clothes once, people from the Takase Club found him and asked him to stop when the port mafia was doing anything. tell them.

The port mafia's treatment of traitors is terrible, but gamblers are always greedy for money. After the man tried it once, not only was he not discovered, but he also got a lot of gambling money.

After tasting the sweetness, his appetite became bigger and bigger.

When he owed a huge debt in the casino, he did not hesitate to take risks.

When he was drinking in a bar, he heard a drunken person at the bottom of the intelligence department he knew said that after receiving a big order recently, he secretly followed the other party, killed that person when no one was there, and stole something from the person's bag. I hurriedly contacted the people from the Takase Association.

The man's behavior is not brilliant, it can even be said to be quite lame, but who made the current leader to worry about the previous generation and the old department, so he can't care about rectifying the bottom personnel?

The man looked at his watch four times in just 7 minutes. For the first time, he felt that time passed so slowly. When he thought of the huge reward he would get after the handover of this document, his breathing became heavier and he couldn't wait even more .

"Da da……"

The sound of methodical footsteps became clearer and audible from far to near.

The first time the man heard the footsteps, he was overjoyed, and then panicked.

What if it's not the contact person of the Takase Club?

He quickly retracted his body into the shadow cast by the container, and then used his mobile phone to dial the number of the contact person.

"Drip drip-"

The phone with the cell phone rang and the call was connected.

"Da da da--"

The footsteps were getting closer, and the man was about to speak when he suddenly realized that something was wrong!

wrong!

The footsteps are wrong!

This sound is too regular!

The man couldn't help becoming vigilant, his eyes began to flicker, and his heart was raised quietly.

The footsteps came from behind the container he was hiding in, and walked right past.

After the man heard the sound of footsteps leaving, he held his breath and concentrated his mind until he dared to heave a sigh of relief, and then he realized that he was breaking out in a cold sweat.

But just when he was about to wipe the cold sweat off his brow, a low, elegant but extraordinarily cold voice suddenly came from the phone he had forgotten to connect to

"Good night, Mr. Traitor."

The man suddenly seemed to be poured a basin of cold water on a cold day, and his whole body was enveloped in that freezing coldness. His body began to tremble uncontrollably, his teeth chattered, and even his legs went limp.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered a rumor that his colleagues joked about while drinking.

It is said that the current leader of the port mafia has a ghostly shadow. No one has seen the appearance of that Mr. Shadow, because that person will only appear in front of the current leader's enemies, and those who have seen him are naturally all dead.

run away!Get out of here quickly! ! !

The man's heart roared wildly to run away, and he was enveloped in great panic. He fantasized about running away with his legs agilely, but the fact was that he was frozen in place, unable to move.

Because, under the moonlight, the corner of the flying windbreaker had already floated into his eyes from above.

Someone is standing on the shipping container behind him!

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"The way the Port Mafia treats a traitor is to have the traitor bite the steps with his mouth open, kick his head hard from behind, destroy his jaw, then turn the tortured traitor over and shoot him three times in the chest."

The black-haired boy in a black coat held a gun, and with a handsome face, he spoke cruel words, but his voice was like whispering love. He looked down at the person who had already bit the steps and was lying on the ground, without bandages. That eye narrowed slightly.

The traitor who was about to be severely punished trembled under Osamu Dazai's words, terrified, and the black cloth that blindfolded his eyes was quickly wet by his tears.

"Oh, you look very scared." Osamu Dazai said, stepping on the traitor's back.

"Then why do you want to betray the port mafia? As long as you behave obediently and be quiet, won't you end up where you are now?"

"I don't have to stay up in the middle of the night to catch you."

The butcher's knife hung above his head for a long time, and the traitor whimpered uncontrollably. He regretted it, and now he regrets it! !Why is he betraying the port mafia!Why isn't he more careful! !

Mr. Traitor's whimpers of regret and despair gradually grew louder. Osamu Dazai listened with relish, and he did not forget to step hard, making the other party's voice even more pitiful.

There are many ways to torture people, Osamu Dazai is very good at this, but today's traitor is a bit weak in accepting, and he started begging for mercy so soon, so——

"Dazai."

A low and cold voice sounded, Osamu Dazai stopped, and he looked at the slender figure standing not far away, listening carefully, the other party's voice was still a little hoarse.

Sure enough, he interrupted him.

Well, preteens need plenty of sleep.

Osamu Dazai curled his lips boredly, but started the execution very honestly under his feet.

I saw him lift his right foot that was on the traitor's back, and then, he stepped on it hard!

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"Bang bang bang!"

After three consecutive gunshots, the people on the ground died.

Osamu Dazai put the gun in his hand into the hands of the subordinate who came over, and then he adjusted the coat that had slipped off due to the movement just now.

The pins are still not secure, so try to sew the coat and shirt together with a needle and thread when you get back.

Osamu Dazai walked towards the boy not far away, and the mess behind him was naturally taken care of by the two subordinates he brought.

But Osamu Dazai, who was walking forward, didn't see it. The subordinate who took the gun just now aimed the gun at the back of his head silently.

Osamu Dazai walked forward without knowing it, and the expressionless subordinate took aim and quickly pulled the trigger, but——

A black shadow approached like lightning, and on the invisible sharp blade swung in the black shadow's hand, the constantly winding and rotating wind pressure twisted the bullets out of the chamber into pieces!

Before the subordinate could be shocked, he was killed by the sword swung by the black shadow!

All this happened in the blink of an eye. Before another subordinate even took out his gun, he saw the former colleague who attacked Osamu Dazai fall on his back with blood splattered in front of him. The dark knight in armor.

He hastily lowered his head, not daring to look any further.

Osamu Dazai, who was almost dead, didn't look back, he walked briskly to the side of the person waiting for him, but the person turned his head and left.

Osamu Dazai quickly grabbed the hem of the opponent's pure black windbreaker, "Junya! Are you in such a hurry to go back to sleep?"

A gust of night wind blew by, blowing the long hair of the young man in front of him. Under the moonlight, the snow-white hair shone with a flawless silver light, which confused someone's mind.

Amami Jun didn't answer him either, Dazai Osamu didn't care at all and suggested, "Why don't we go to the bar and have a drink!"

"Go get a drink, Junya!"

"Junya!"

Osamu Dazai followed behind Amami Junya, babbling non-stop like a repeater, but Amami Junya ignored him and walked on.

After a stalemate for a while, Osamu Dazai quickly caught up with Junya Amami, and raised his right hand to pat Junya Amami on the shoulder.

Amami Junya directly took a step to the side to hide, Dazai Osamu's hands froze, he stared at Amami Junya's extremely beautiful but also extremely cold side face under the moonlight, and clenched his left hand hanging by his side into a fist.

"You stink, don't come here."

The voice that has not been deliberately lowered can be heard as hoarse during the voice change period, but it still sounds good.

This sentence was really unreasonable, except for the smell of gunpowder smoke from the gunshot just now, Dazai Osamu was clean, not even blood was splashed on him.

But Osamu Dazai still stopped, he knew what Amami Junya was referring to.

It was the smell of blood on his body after he killed someone.

"Looks like I'm the only one going to drink tonight, what a pity."

"Then let's part here, bye~"

Osamu Dazai turned around on the spot, and the silent black knight had already walked over without a sound.

He glanced at the black knight with his iris-colored eyes, and the black knight who had just killed someone stopped five meters away from Tianhai Junya, and then his figure dispersed like sand blown away by the wind.

That is Amami Junya's supernatural ability, the black knight, a supernatural life form similar to Mori Ogai Ozaki Koyo.

Every time I see the picture of Junya putting away the black knight, I feel amazing.

Osamu Dazai squinted his eyes, and when he looked back, Junya Amami had disappeared.

The author has something to say that Dazai is now 15 years old, and he is still a bandage black mud

Junya is also 15 years old, from a naive and soft boy to a cool and beautiful boy: 3」∠

感谢在2020112718:05:27~2020112819:48:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel thebyebyean who threw mines 2; Mrs. Jianggu 1;

Thanks to the little angel thebyebyan for irrigation nutrient solution, 10 bottles of alpine water; 6 bottles of Yunxi; 2 bottles of He Xiaotu;