Famous lines collection system [comprehensive]

No need, go away. "

"Tut tsk tsk, you're really irritable." The system said in an extremely low-pitched voice, "Then I won't bother you. However, you must firmly remember your choice. I really look forward to your choice that day."

Tang Jinyue frowned, the last sentence was so upside down that he couldn't understand it.

"Host" This is the voice of System Zero.

Tang Jinyue watched the Gintama fight against the big boss ahead of time, expressionless.

"I can tell you what you want to know, as long as you promise me not to have such radical behavior again." The zero system said.

"Yes." Tang Jinyue readily agreed.

His goal was achieved, but for some reason he was not happy.

"But before that, I have one more thing to do."

"what's up?"

Tang Jinyue struggled to stand up: "Move Xu away."

88. Writing a book is not as good as fighting with superpowers 01

In the port city of Yokohama, there is always a variety of urban legends.

For example, how vicious the port mafia is, they will use all kinds of creepy means to deal with enemies and punish traitors.

Although most people will never deal with the port mafia in their lives.In other words, even if they meet by chance, they don't know the real identity of those well-dressed people.

"So, urban legends are believed by those without brains, right?" A black Ferrari drove fast on the streets of Yokohama, leaving only a black afterimage.

If someone sees the driver sitting in the car, they will be shocked, and some law-abiding citizens will call the police-the driver does not look like an adult with a driver's license.

He was wearing a black hat that looked old but had been carefully cared for. Under the hat was a flamboyant but slightly immature face.Only one of his black-gloved hands was on the steering wheel, and the other was idly in his pocket.

"That's not necessarily the case," his companion, the young man sitting on the co-pilot's side, said briskly.He was also dressed in black, but the white bandages wrapped around his face and body looked very conspicuous under the black surround. "All urban legends have some basis, Chuya."

The boy named Chuya sneered disdainfully: "Come on, it is said that the pillars of our building are all made of chopped people and mixed into concrete. Dazai, you don't think this is true, do you?"

Dazai's kite-colored eyes were bent, and he said in a smiling voice, "It's true."

Zhong also frowned and glanced at him: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"You know that our building was built during the period of the ancestors, right?" Osamu Dazai asked solemnly.

"Ah, it seems so." Zhong Yuanzhong also said uncertainly.When he joined the port mafia, the leader was already Mori Ogai.He really didn't know anything about the construction of the building by the previous leader.

Osamu Dazai deliberately lowered his voice and said: "I know, when the building was still under construction, the ancestors directly threw the killed people on the construction site, saying that they used their bones to prop up the tomorrow of the port mafia or something."

"Think about it, in the corridor you walk by, there may be a skeleton next to it, watching you through the cement with empty eye sockets. If you hit the wall casually, it may hit a pile of broken bones."

"Stop, stop, stop! Dazai, please don't say any more!" Zhongyuan Zhong stretched out the hand that was in his pocket for some reason, and his hands were stiff and tightly grasping the steering wheel.

But Osamu Dazai still didn't let him go, and continued to say in a deliberately low voice: "In a few years, the fat in the corpse will slowly seep through the cement layer and print on the wall. At that time, you will be able to see clearly It's clear"

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt a chill down his back.Although he was not afraid of the dead, he felt horrified when he thought that he had been with a pile of corpses for a long time—or corpses that were not even corpses.There was even a slight nausea.

Then, he heard his partner laugh happily: "Hahaha, Chuya, you actually believed it hahahahaha, no way, how can there be such a naive and easy-to-deceive person like you in the world hahahahahahahahaha"

"Tai—zai—" Zhong Yuanzhong also gritted his teeth and squeezed out the name from between his teeth. He stretched out his hand to grab the head of the bastard who was full of trains and wiped his window glass fiercely, so that Two more bandages around his head.

Osamu Dazai dodged it easily, and then suddenly said in a serious tone: "There are still nine seconds."

"What nine seconds?" Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at him inexplicably.

"If you don't turn the steering wheel, you will hit the isolation belt in nine seconds. By the way, that was just now, and now there are at most two seconds."

Zhongyuan Zhong also hurriedly turned his head, and sure enough, because of the interference just now, his car drove to the leftmost lane in an extremely dangerous path.He hastily turned the steering wheel sharply, so that the car avoided the tragedy of falling into the isolation belt and sending it to the repair shop.

"You're dead, Dazai." Zhong Yuanzhong didn't know how many times he said this sentence.

Although these words contained a lot of killing intent, as the target of threats, Dazai Osamu did not look frightened at all.He propped his chin with his hands, watched the scenery passing by outside the window, and was still humming a little song that he didn't know what it was, looking quite leisurely.

His threat didn't work, which made Zhongyuan Zhong very upset.However, if one day Dazai starts to beg for mercy from him, then there will be a big problem.

Nakahara Chuya made up his mind to concentrate on driving and stop talking to Osamu Dazai.

For his car, but also for himself.

It's a pity that he didn't go to find Osamu Dazai, but Osamu Dazai was unwilling to let him go.

"Do you know, the person we met this time belongs to the kind of urban legend that is more true." Osamu Dazai said.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also silent for ten seconds, still throwing his decision to the back of his mind: "What do you mean? Speaking of which, he is just an information dealer. Why do you want the two of us to meet him together?"

"That's why he's such an urban legend." Dazai smiled, his eyes narrowed, which made him look as sly as a fox.

"You know, he suddenly appeared in the previous 'Dragon Head War'." Osamu Dazai began to explain to his partner with all his heart, "He doesn't belong to any faction, or has entanglements with every faction. On the surface, he just An information dealer, but the information sold through his hands can completely destroy the relevant organizations."

Nakahara listened to his words silently. He thought of the catastrophic chaos, the huge war that involved all the illegal organizations in Yokohama.The Port Mafia won this war known as the Yokohama Black, the worst war in social history, with the smallest loss. It swept away the fatigue after the death of the previous leader, expanded its territory, and built a rock-solid dominance system.

It was also that war that made him and Osamu Dazai known as "Double Blacks" throughout the underground world.

In that war, with the flow of countless blood and loss of life, there was betrayal and surrender, calculation and informant.Even someone in the middle like an "informer" has to be careful.In order to save their lives, many intelligence dealers even had to give up their careers in Yokohama and went to other cities to avoid the limelight.

But this person made a lot of war fortune in this war.As long as he can pay a reasonable price, he can give relevant information.Selling a's information to b, and then selling b's information to a, this kind of two-sided profit-making show operation would have long since died on ordinary people.

But not only did he not die, but he made a lot of money along the way.

If Mori Ogai hadn't immediately paid a sky-high price to buy all of his "Port Mafia Intelligence Ownership", I'm afraid the loss was not small.

Even now, the port mafia spends a huge sum of money every year as his "hush money".

To be able to live well after doing these things is enough to prove that this is no ordinary person.

As a result, all kinds of rumors came into being.

For example, he has an extremely powerful ability, and it is because of this ability that he survived the annihilation of all forces racking their brains.Those who tried to kill him did not end well.

Another example is that this intelligence dealer is actually a member of the port mafia, and his conflicts and transactions with the port mafia are all a cover for deception.

Some people even say that he is a member of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, who is doing his best to wipe out the chaotic underground world in Yokohama.

Central Plains has always scoffed at these "urban legends".He had never met the legendary intelligence dealer. Every time the port mafia met with him, it was the leader Mori Ogai himself.

It is true that Mori Ogai is very afraid of this guy.

Osamu Dazai met him with Mori Ogai because of his special ability.Every time Chuya Nakahara asked him what kind of person that intelligence dealer was out of curiosity, Osamu Dazai always talked about it.Or just use "you'll know when you see it" to perfunctory him.

In fact, the information dealer is not so mysterious, but the feeling of teasing Chuya is very good, and Dazai can't stop every time.

"But it's true that he is a person with supernatural abilities." Dazai said.

Zhong Yuanzhong also squinted at him: "This