Famous lines collection system [comprehensive]

To put it into action, more careful planning is needed.

"It's not impossible to tell you my real purpose." Tang Jinyue put down his glass, looked at Osamu Dazai and said.

"What's that?" Dazai asked.

"It's very simple, let Oda Sakunosuke live." He said in an unusually calm tone.

Dazai frowned involuntarily.

The amount of information contained in this sentence is too large, and he needs to digest it carefully.

"Who will kill Odasaku?" Osamu Dazai asked.

Tang Jinyue shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

"Then how did you know that his life would be in danger?" Osamu Dazai asked sharply.

Tang Jinyue didn't answer him directly, but said: "I received a commission to guarantee the safety of Oda Sakunosuke. Although it has nothing to do with intelligence, the reward is very generous, so I have to accept it temptingly."

"If it is to protect Odasaku's life, why did your client find you?" Osamu Dazai looked at him suspiciously, "If something really happened, it is obviously Odasaku who wanted to protect you. right."

Tang Jinyue shrugged: "How do I know? It's not easy for me to ask why my client is so reassuring about me, right? Ah, by the way, stop asking about my client's information, I am very professional. "

Osamu Dazai didn't reply, he frowned and fell into deep thought.

Tang Jinyue would tell him the news, maybe he was also vaguely reminding him that Oda Saku would be in a more troublesome situation, right?After all, if he was the client, he would never let this powerless guy do this.

Then, the sudden ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted Osamu Dazai's meditation.

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Osamu Dazai hung up the phone with a gloomy face.

"Boss, I have something to leave first?" When he met the boss, he returned to his usual appearance, greeted with a smile, and turned to leave.

The black overcoat drew a graceful arc in mid-air, causing a small gust of wind.

Osamu Dazai pushed open the heavy door and left without looking back.

"In such a hurry, it seems that something terrible has happened." Tang Jinyue stretched his waist very ungentlemanly, "It's a good thing he left, otherwise I don't know if I will survive to go home if this continues. Go to sleep, or just fall asleep without waking up."

The boss didn't seem to hear him talking to himself, and he was still wiping his glass intently.

Tang Jinyue picked up the phone happily: "Let me know what Kangkang is doing."

Regarding Tang Jinyue's obvious behavior of planting eyeliners in the port mafia - or even more excessive behavior, the boss still remained calm.This made Tang Jin feel more and more that he is a talent.

"So it's already come to this point." Tang Jinyue said softly, he put the phone back in his pocket, and stood up.

A banknote with the largest denomination was left on the bar.

"My guest, it's your change." The boss said to Tang Jinyue who had already walked to the door.

Tang Jinyue turned his head and said with a smile: "You don't need to look for it, just put it here. Anyway, I won't come just this time."

Osamu Dazai just received the news that someone planned to fish in the troubled waters of the warehouse where the port mafia stored their weapons while the port mafia was busy unloading and dealing with a shortage of manpower.

Of course, they are not characters worthy of Osamu Dazai's painstaking efforts to set up traps and lead people into ambush himself.Just a face-to-face meeting, and they were resolved.

Leaving a few alive and sent to the interrogation room, Osamu Dazai decided to relax.

If he hadn't met Tang Jinyue at the lipin bar before, maybe he would be in a better mood tonight.

In fact, because of his "interest" in Oda Sakunosuke, as well as the inexplicable entrustment, which is not true or false, it is enough to make Dazai Osamu feel alert.

However, until nothing new happens, Osamu Dazai can't say what will happen next.

Osamu Dazai pushed open the door of the lipin bar for the second time in the same day, and there was no one else here except the owner who was still cleaning the glasses.

"Good evening, boss!" Osamu Dazai greeted loudly, "Please bring me a can of crab meat."

The boss skillfully took out a box of canned crab meat from the cabinet, opened it and put it in front of Osamu Dazai together with a stainless steel spoon.

Osamu Dazai scooped up a spoonful of pink and tender crab meat and put it into his mouth.He squinted his eyes contentedly, like a child getting a beloved candy.

"By the way, boss, did the guest who drank with me a few hours ago say anything after I left?" He seemed to ask casually.

Without raising his eyelids, the boss said flatly, "Well, how would I know?"

"That's right," Osamu Dazai said inarticulately while biting the spoon, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

When Osamu Dazai finished finishing the two cans of crab meat, Sakunosuke Oda also walked in.After they chatted for a while, Ango Sakaguchi also came.

It is rare for three good friends to get together again.They chatted for a while, complaining about Osamu Dazai's character that was too bad to describe.

Then, they took the first, and perhaps last, photo of the three of them together.

This is actually a seemingly ordinary night that can no longer be ordinary.After the three of them finished their respective jobs, during such a rare period of rest, no one expected—or even if they had a premonition, they were unwilling to believe that what awaited them, engulfed everyone like a raging flood. forward fate.

The next day, Oda Sakunosuke, a bottom-level member of the port mafia, received news that the leader wanted to see him.

Then, he obtained the "Silver Oracle" that could order all members of the port mafia except the leader, even the cadres, to assist him in his work.Of course, along with this flimsy piece of paper, he received the task of finding Ango Sakaguchi, the exclusive intelligence officer of the port mafia who had disappeared.

"Although you can directly check all the information in the organization now, if Sakaguchi-kun is not around, the intelligence system will still be affected to a certain extent." Mori Ogai said to him kindly, "Although Dazai-kun is here, there won't be too many problems. , but if you need information on the entire city of Yokohama, I recommend you to find an information dealer."

Mori Ogai handed him a piece of paper with a photo of a young man with long black hair on it.The photo is not clear, it seems to be a picture taken from a surveillance video.Just based on this picture, Oda Sakunosuke has already recognized who he is.

"Boss, I've seen this man." After careful consideration, Oda Sakunosuke still told what happened when he met Tang Jinyue.

Mori Ogai crossed his hands and propped his chin, and listened attentively to his words.

"Yeah, he still looks like this." After hearing this, Mori Ogai had a familiar expression on his face. "Oh, by the way, you can go to the financial department to get the funds later."

"Fund?" Oda Sakunosuke asked a little confused.

He has also worked at the grassroots level of the port mafia for several years, and every time he goes to the financial department to reimburse the expenses during the mission after the mission is over.Of course, because his level is not high, the efficiency of reimbursement is also very impressive.

Mori Ogai sighed helplessly: "Well, if you want to buy information from him, it will cost a lot of money. You can go and get 200 million yen first, and add more if it is not enough. With the 'Silver Oracle' it won't take you long to get the money."

Oda Sakunosuke asked a question in confusion: "Why, do we still need to buy the information we want?"

"Because he is not one of us," Mori Ogai explained to him with a wry smile, "Before we had a little disagreement, he retaliated and charged a lot of money from us every time."

This blatant and undisguised act of not giving face to the port mafia has not yet been purged, and Oda Sakunosuke couldn't help admiring this young man named Tang Jinyue.

However, he went to find himself that day and asked such a question, why?

Oda Sakunosuke frowned, lost in thought.

After Oda Sakunosuke left the chief's office, he immediately began to look for traces of Sakaguchi Ango.

After he left Mori Ogai's office, the Yokohama yakuza leader made a gesture to the bodyguards in black standing behind him, and the two bodyguards who were like background panels immediately walked out of the office and closed it Door.

Mori Ogai sat on the office chair, staring at the door of the room Alice had entered before.

He waited for a long time, but there was no sign of the door being pushed open.

Mori Ogai stood up abruptly, ran to open the door with a livid face.

"Alice!" He looked at the scene in the room with a broken face.

The little skirts he had worked so hard to choose for Alice before were all hastily left on the ground.What Alice is wearing now is a set of men's clothing.

Well, it was aristocratic men's clothing popular in Europe in the nineteenth century.The light gray vest with metal buttons was closed at the waist, outlining the girl's slender waist even more uncontrollably.On a black dress coat, thin silver chains are slanted across the chest; a metal cross hangs from a tie with a silver-edged stand-up collar.Her straight and slender legs were wrapped in white tube socks, and her high-heeled black military boots made her look much taller than usual.

Over her fluffy, blond curls she wore a small bowler hat with white feathers sunk heavily.