lucky probability

Having said that, the poor subordinates of Osamu Dazai, who belonged to the port mafia in the distance, finally arrived late. They were equipped with standard black coats, sunglasses, and machine guns that looked like evil gangs. Not far away, the whole area was surrounded, and those who didn't know thought that Osamu Dazai had provoked some important person.The leading subordinate did not wear sunglasses, but took a few steps forward with fear on his face, raised his hands respectfully, and placed a lit cell phone in his palm: "Master Dazai, Master Zhongyuan's phone number!"

Osamu Dazai glanced at him, and answered the phone under the latter's lowered head: "Hey, what's the matter with the little dwarf?"

"Bastard Dazai! Where did you go when you were halfway through the mission! Hurry up and come back to me! Damn it, damn it!"

"I know, care too much and be careful not to grow tall. On the way to commit suicide, I met an interesting person. Let me take him to see you." Saying that, Osamu Dazai hung up the phone neatly, and threw the phone to him. The subordinate turned his head and blinked at Komaeda Nagito: "Come with me."

As for Nakahara Chuya, who was hung up by him, once again faced the hacked phone, with bulging veins on his forehead: "Huh—? What the hell is Dazai the bastard doing?" He flipped over the phone suspiciously: "Can it be That guy Dazai calls it funny, how suffocating it is."

In any case, the main thing is to solve the boss's mission first, and he doesn't bother to care about the life and death of the mackerel, anyway, life is very hard.

Nakahara Zhongya waved his hand, and the concentrated firepower produced a burst of sparks. "Ding Dang Dang Dang" was heard endlessly, and it was all the sound of bullet casings falling.Zhongyuan Zhong also stood on the front container, watching the subordinates of Mafia at the port suppress the opposite side with a blank face. Within a few minutes, the screams on the other side were almost inaudible. He gestured forward, and the subordinates They are well-trained to occupy this warehouse that has been invaded/occupied by other organizations.

So when Osamu Dazai wandered around to find him, he saw that arrogant little man leaning against the wall, his subordinates came in and out to collect batch after batch of munitions, while another group of people were doing the scene of the Rush As for the finishing work, it is clear that regardless of whether Osamu Dazai, the reserve cadre, is present or not, the task assigned by the boss is nearing completion and will be completed.

"Yo, black slug."

"Dazai——! You still know how to come back!" Nakahara Chuya hopped his feet routinely——Dazai Osamu never fails to make people angry—afterwards, he saw the person quietly following Dazai Osamu, and Nakahara Chuya frowned. Frowning, he asked, "Who is this?"

"A poor lost kitten."

"What?! Bastard Dazai, answer the question properly!"

"Well, that's it."

The background sound is the daily quarrel between the two cadres. Komaeda Nagito glanced at the bullet casings all over the floor, and the organization personnel who were still howling not far away. The smell of blood and gunpowder was strong and pungent, as if they had known each other before.

Komaeda Nagito couldn't help showing what could be called a nasty smile: "So it's the Mafia, I understand."

"There is nothing wrong with this, after all, only the dark despair of the abyss can breed dazzling hope."

Obviously, not everyone can understand Komaeda Nagito's theory of hope. After his speech, which can be called a standard villain, Nakahara gave him a strange look, and then poked Dazai Osamu who was watching the fun: "Honestly! Tell me, who is this person?"

Osamu Dazai repeated with an inexplicable expression: "Do you want?" Then he turned his head to Nakahara Chuya, raised the corners of his lips in a quick face change, and said in a light voice: "This is Komaeda Nagito, Komaeda-kun, this 1.6 meters is My dog ​​Nakahara Chuya, you can just call him a little dwarf hahaha—it hurts!"

Dazaizhi was extremely happy and sad, and was punched down by Nakahara Nakaya mercilessly, his whole face was wrinkled into a bun face, watching him bend down and bow into a shrimp because of the instant pain, Nakahara Nakaya was satisfied Clap your hands and say hello to Nagito Komaeda: "I'm Chuya Nakahara, I really don't want to admit that this guy is my partner."

"Hmm..." Nagito Komaeda was thoughtful: "Did Nakahara-kun use some kind of ability for the speed of his shot just now?" Although it was only one shot, Nagito Komaeda guaranteed with his excellent dynamic vision that that speed was by no means Common people can have.

Nakahara also smiled, and glanced mockingly at Osamu Dazai who was pretending: "What ability do you need to beat Dazai? I can kill him with one hand." Saying so, Nakahara raised one foot, Precisely stepped on Osamu Dazai's back, preventing him from getting up.

"So Mr. Zhongyuan is still capable, right?"

As soon as the words fell, Nakahara Chuya's smile faded, and he looked at Komaeda Nagito vigilantly: "Why are you inquiring about this?"

Komaeda Nagito smiled, and expressed his speculation: "Since you and Dazai-kun are partners, they must be in a balanced state. For example, if Dazai-kun's physical skills are poor, then Zhongyuan-kun must be very good, although I haven't seen what talent Dazai-kun has yet, but if he can solve a hostile organization by himself, Zhongyuan-kun's strength should not be underestimated."

"Ah, sure enough, I'm still lucky. No matter what time it is, I can see outstanding talents shining."

Nakahara Chuya frowned, fighting for Komaeda Nagi's awkward adjective, what is it called, excellent...talent?Is this guy ignoring such a big living person and instead admiring his abilities that he has not shown in front of him?Although he knew it was nothing, Zhongyuan Zhong felt weirdly offended.

Osamu Dazai turned over and stood up, his kite-colored eyes were filled with almost indiscernible inquiry: "So, Komaeda-kun also has a special ability?"

"I'm just a lucky ordinary person. The world is carried by people with outstanding talents, and I am a passerby, a passerby."

"Hey, I've been wanting to ask since just now, what's lucky or not, what are you talking about?!"

Nakahara Chuya's voice fell, and Komaeda Nagito took a step to the side. Before he felt any doubts, he saw Dazai Osamu staring at his back. He turned his head and heard a "bump". Not far behind him, a residual grenade exploded, blasting an enemy who wanted to sneak attack to pieces.

"What? What happened just now?!" Nakahara Chuya could not wait for a row of question marks to appear on his head.

Osamu Dazai's smile disappeared slowly, and when he suppressed his smile, he would never make people think that he was harmless when he spoke again. It was a viscous malice that could not be ignored: "It's really scary."

After sighing with unclear meaning, he turned to Nakahara Chuya, and changed into a disgusted expression: "The little dwarf is really an invincible idiot in the universe. He didn't see anything. Just now, a miraculous thing happened——"