[Bungo Stray Dogs] Snus

When Guangjin Liulang reached the top floor, the door of the chief's office was open, not closed like the previous two generations of chiefs.

He felt that if there were windows in the room, the other party might be able to tear down the surrounding area, but this was absolutely impossible in their eyes.

However, even the new leader who is sitting in the leader's office now, it is estimated that it will be difficult to find an opponent in the whole of Yokohama.

The other party is so powerful. On the basis of respect, that power is even more awe-inspiring, especially after joining the port, the other party's understanding of power has reached a new level.

He reached out and knocked on the open door as a reminder that Hirotsu, who has experienced several generations of leaders, can be called a veteran, even if Ozaki Koyo is here, he can also be called a senior.

There was a muffled response from the room, and Hirotsu stepped in, with his hands behind his waist, the hem of his clothes and the long scarf shaking constantly as he walked.

When he walked over so slowly, he didn't feel like those outlaws, but made people feel that he was an old gentleman.

Be polite and humble.

Nakaya raised his head from the pile of documents. Although he really wanted to stretch his muscles, it didn't mean he wasn't good at handling these things.

Since becoming a cadre, he has been thinking about these documents under the guidance of Mr. Mori and Miss Hongye.

However, these tasks came to an abrupt end when the former leader suddenly came to power.

After that, the port suddenly expanded its power, and the other party impatiently and aggressively took some actions that were in line with his character, but not very in line with his character.

If someone came to ask him at this time, do you know your former partner?

He will definitely admit without hesitation that he doesn't understand, whether he was or is now, if he doesn't understand, he doesn't understand.

"How is Dazai?"

Ever since he took this position, the so-called 'chief' has been forgotten by him, and he was not very willing to call it before, but the rules of the port are still very strict.

On the day of the attack, the only people with supernatural powers left in this building were Izumi Kyoka, Atsushi Nakajima, and Osamu Dazai, which made him believe that there was nothing tricky about it, it was just a dream.

The job that Black Lizard was assigned to was the closest to here, and he was abroad. If he was still in Yokohama, he would have flown back early to kill that brat named Akutagawa if he heard the commotion here.

And Hirotsu was the first to rush back, and he was also a witness during Dazai's fall. The repulsion force was obviously not as effective as gravity, and saving people only eased the impact of the fall.

But the result wasn't bad, and it was good if he didn't die, so when he took over the leader's appointment letter, he didn't intend to pursue the matter.

If possible, he especially wanted to open a bottle of wine for the other party.

Later, Guangjin was appointed to take care of the surrounding area of ​​the former chief's ward. He felt that if the current chief really wanted to protect the former chief, it would be better to move the ward to the top floor.

But apparently the proposal never entered the other party's mind. "No signs of waking up."

If it wasn't for the fact that he was still breathing, he really felt that the other party was dead.

The existence of a will and a letter of appointment shows that the other party does have this intention.

"Just assign a small team to guard him. How are you dealing with those resurgent guys?" Nakaya was a little bit uninterested in the situation of the previous generation, and it wasn't for this matter that he called Guangjin.

After the port was attacked, some rebels appeared in the site that had been rapidly expanded before.

Death of death, betrayal of betrayal, in the eyes of outsiders, they are already seriously injured.

The port has always dominated the big cake of Yokohama, and it is time to give up its place.

Those troublemakers in the city can handle it easily, but not necessarily in other places.

After much deliberation, Zhong Ye felt that his company was a serious company, but no matter how serious it was, he was afraid of being stabbed in the back.

"It was all extinguished an hour ago."

Guangjin reported the news, but this level of information did not come up, not because he didn't want to, but because he forgot to turn around for a while.

In the past, there was a secretary named Yin who connected with the bottom-level Unicom, but the secretary was gone, which caused problems in some hubs.

Zhong also frowned. "Help me find someone below who is good at handling affairs to take over Yin's position."

This was the first reason why he called Guangjin here. Although he was very popular in the port, he was not as good at judging people as he was.

The so-called seniors naturally have the wisdom of seniors.

The information must be consolidated, reported to this side, and then released in an orderly manner. Once the command system is crossed, it is easy to go wrong.

But at this moment, there are faint cracks in their management system and command system.

"Guangjin, I'm going to do a cleaning inside the port."

He didn't want to make any big moves. Although it wasn't a serious injury, it was still a big problem for the port.

But he felt that if he could dig out some traitors, spies, or people who wanted to leave the port, he could still easily face and accept it.

Didn't it happen that he just left three generals, and he wouldn't feel heartache or discomfort after leaving a few more.

But if he dug it up later, he thought he might be angry.

Now that there is no nullification ability and unable to perfectly control one's own power, getting angry is not a good thing.

"Are you suspecting that someone inside is a spy?" Guangjin put on a respectful title.

In his old man's opinion, Zhongyuan Zhong is undoubtedly the most gentle one compared to other leaders or the Mafia. If it was normal, he would never suggest 'cleaning'.

Even if a third-party spy defected from the organization before, the other party has a natural tolerance. Even if they know that their subordinates are taking drugs, they will not directly propose to kill them, but choose to assist in drug rehabilitation.

He knew what the other party was worried about now.

Instead of worrying about the armed detective agency that attacked them, they were guarding against the government department that might attack at any time. It might be too late to purge at this time, but the other party also has confidence.

Guangjin knew that even Zhong Yuanzhong was restrained in this seat now, but as long as someone moved the port, he would definitely use a thunder strike, and even make himself 'out of control' for the sake of organization.

Even though he didn't know how the government department described Zhongye Zhongye, the new leader, he could understand what he was in awe of standing here at the moment.

Zhong Ye was more relaxed when facing this old minister than his previous subordinates, which may be the reason why he always drinks together, or it may be because the other party knows him very well.

He rested his chin on his hands, and replied almost without thinking. "Well, by the way, let those who are a little shaken also leave."

Most of those who wavered about the port were low-level personnel.

"This is also the time when rats are most likely to sneak in, especially high-level personnel. The cleaning of the black lizard is left to Sister Hongye. I hope you can understand."

Hiroshi nodded. "The Black Lizard, who is currently taking on the important role, really needs to be thoroughly investigated, but the guerrillas have not yet found a suitable candidate."

The guerrillas were directly under the leader, and the white god of death, Atsushi Nakajima, was the captain before, but now this guy has defected and left behind.

Thinking of the young man who always called his predecessor 'Mr. Dazai', Zhong felt a headache. He was very upset with him before.

This displeasure is not only due to the other party's address to the leader, but also stems from the position of the guerrilla captain.

Although the strength is indeed very good, but now, heh, he simply ran to other people's territory and gave up his responsibilities easily.

He even failed to protect the leader at critical moments.

Half-baked, not even half-baked.

I really don't know what Dazai values ​​in the other party.

speak up.

Chuya couldn't help but look serious. Why wasn't Atsushi Nakajima transferred away the night of the attack? He frowned. "The position of the guerrilla leader will be put on hold first. Guangjin, you will deal with the cleaning first, and then you will arrange personnel to monitor the armed detective agency. You don't need to approach, just monitor."

"If the other party attacks, report it immediately."

Zhong also hesitated, and finally said. "Help me send a greeting card, just say that the leader of the port mafia will pay a visit soon."

Hearing this, Hirotsu bowed respectfully. "Yes, boss."

The topmost floor soon became him alone again, sitting behind this large desk, looking forward, no matter what, he couldn't perceive the scenery from behind, maybe he couldn't even perceive the sight.

What can be seen is only the faint reflection on the smooth glass.

He leaned against the back of the chair, looked at the materials, raised his hand again, and looked at the five fingers wrapped in black finger gloves.

Nakaya stretched out his hand and slowly took off the glove that was clinging to his fingers like the first layer of skin. The palm was callused from holding a knife, and the back of the hand was the marks from practicing other fighting skills.

After entering the port, he began to consciously use other fighting methods to replace supernatural powers, which proved to be effective in fact.

Not everyone has supernatural powers, and most people who have supernatural powers can be said to be unmatched by ordinary people, of course they have to be those with offensive power.

And his former partner had a nullifying power that could be called 'heresy'.

Clenching his fingers into fists, he has been trying to control it all these years, and the nullification ability cannot always be with him.

In fact, after the other party became the leader, the relationship between them, known as the two blacks, was estranged.

Zhong also stood up, and he could use gravity to control it through touch. The chair receded silently, and he turned and walked back.He stopped again, turned around, and stood behind the chair.

His eyes fell on that desk very naturally. He was familiar with this perspective, extremely familiar, but so what if he was familiar.

People are no longer here.

In that black back, it seemed that only the crimson scarf was left tightly tied in front of his eyes, in that black back, full of suffocating pain and struggle.

He doesn't understand Dazai Osamu, the former leader, but he can understand his former partner Dazai Osamu.

In fact, after hearing the news that the other party had fallen from the building, he didn't feel sad or sad, but heaved a sigh of relief.

I just wondered whether the other party went to die as a mafia leader, or chose to die as a human being called Dazai Ji.

The former may be lucky, the environment in the dark night is not good, the people living here are like wild dogs driven out by a warm family; like lost direction on the road of life; like looking for meaning Lost myself.

Everyone is suffering, confused, and desperate, so they choose a darker way of life to soothe their hearts in the dark, forget the past, and prove that they are still alive.

But if it's the latter, it's really too pitiful.

Zhong also stretched out his palm again, red, mixed with chaotic black, and the color twisted into a spiral on the back of his hand.

And the spiral was swift and slow, visible to the naked eye, and began to climb up along the arm with the sleeves rolled up.

It's like a pain that is about to split, and on this arm, the cells of this arm start to do something wrong.

The spiral climbed up his cheeks, occupying half of his face, but he didn't move to the other side. Enduring the severe pain caused by the supernatural power, he slowly tightened his palms.

The props in this office began to vibrate uncomfortably, and the white document paper was released and danced in the room with some kind of force.

He could feel the strength in this arm. If he punched down, the building would definitely shatter.

But the control came to an end, the black and red spiral pattern disappeared on the arm, only the pain remained.

If it was in the past, he would definitely not consider trying to master the power within the limiter of himself, but when he realized that he could not put his palm in his pocket again, but had to fight with all his strength to protect what he wanted to protect .

He chose this way.

Chuya lowered his arms, looked around the empty office, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

As long as it is for the existence and interests of the organization, one must be willing to invade all kinds of filth.

A few years ago, the words of that person were still whispering in my ears.