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Yokohama, a coastal city with beautiful scenery and outstanding people, not only has a prosperous port trade, but also the most unique specialty in Japan - Mafia.

Yes, you heard that right, whether it is the world of superpowers where supernatural beings are prevalent or the world of rap fighting with microphones, Yokohama is Mafia's territory.

If your relatives and friends want to travel to Yokohama, the travel assistant Lingling recommends attractions for you: Yokohama landmarks, five buildings.

Some friends may ask: It’s just a few buildings, what’s so interesting about it?Can it be taller than Tokyo Sky Tree?

You're right that it can't.

But Ling Ling still wants to bet on the dignity of the artificial mentally handicapped and recommend it to you!For no other reason than it's open for a limited time only!

Anyone who has played the game knows, how to judge whether a dungeon is worth giving away?

It's all about rarity.

A dungeon that is open today and permanently closed tomorrow, can't you download it?

Make no mistakes and regret for a lifetime.

The same goes for these five buildings. In the Conan world, you don’t cherish the opportunity to play with them at will. When you return to Dazai Osamu’s main world, if you try to visit, you will be caught by the port Mafia and taken into the interrogation room: Say!What are you doing sneakily at the gate of our Sen's club!Have you taken a fancy to the beauty of our high-level personnel, you idiot Stoka!

When you shook your head in panic and said that you are an innocent and upright citizen, the old man in black suit who is in charge of interrogating you is not angry: "Sophistry! How can anyone not covet the beauty of Mafia at the port! Are you not good?"

People can be killed but not humiliated!You flew into a rage, and just about to reprimand the other party with righteous words, the door of the interrogation room suddenly opened.

Momiji Ozaki, dressed in a gorgeous kimono, stepped into the room gracefully, followed by Chuya Nakahara, who was visiting and studying, and Osamu Dazai, who was pulled by a young man.

Beauty crit x3

You: awsl (peaceful ascension)

Brother Sunglasses, you are right, who would not covet the beauty of Mafia at the port?I can't be better.

These five buildings are like a dragon's lair, and the LV.1 trainee hero is powerless to resist. He can only look up at the sky, tears streaming down from the corners of his mouth.

Now in the world of Ke Xue, you only need a small ticket to step into the forbidden area of ​​Mafia port with your head held high, and the gentle and pleasant narrator will explain it to you all the way.

Top VIP treatment, just ask if you rush?

Osamu Dazai bought a ticket for sightseeing, followed the tourists from other places into the building, and took the familiar transparent elevator to go up.

As a high-level official at the port of Mafia, he walks on the ground here, and there is almost no forbidden area that cannot be opened to him.Even if it was the top floor that had to be summoned by the leader, Osamu Dazai could wander there for a walk at will.

The previous floors were dark and depressing, with only the hurried footsteps of internal members coming and going. Even though the sun never hesitated to give this place a kiss, the obscure coldness still penetrated the spinal cord.

"Wow! So tall, so tall!" The couple holding the child smiled and looked at the naughty child. The little boy was jumping excitedly on the elevator. The sound of the shutter is connected together.

Osamu Dazai moved his feet and stood near the corner, avoiding the noise of the crowd.

The elevator went up extremely slowly, and there were tourists going up and down on each floor, which was in stark contrast to his previous experience of being alone and unimpeded.

"Isn't it interesting?" Ling Ling's voice sounded in the earphones, her eyes were always fixed on the direction of Dazai Osamu, like a shadow: "There are thousands of differences between different worlds, and things that are impossible in this world may be common in another world. "

"The tombstone may be a school, and the Mafia headquarters may be a tourist attraction."

"Mr. Mori once said that the port of Mafia is indispensable to Yokohama." Osamu Dazai whispered.He stretched out his hand and depicted the layers of buildings and the sparkling sea under the setting sun.

The elevator was going up, and the peaceful and peaceful city was covering Osamu Dazai's eyes little by little.

"But in fact, even without us, wouldn't Yokohama still be able to operate as scheduled?"

"You can't say that," Ling Ling shook his legs leisurely, looking relaxed: "There is a reason for existence. A single life is worthless to the world, but to himself and those who love him , he is all."

Ling Ling hummed briskly, "The human body is small, but the spirit is infinite. After witnessing the power of words, the master can understand this to some extent, right?"

"Zero-chan is very good at comforting people." Osamu Dazai withdrew his hand, bent his knuckles and tapped the earphones, "But don't think I can't hear it, you are trying to press the manuscript again, right?"

"I've been discovered!" Ling Ling raised her hands in surrender, she was just a ruthless press machine.

Hearing the little girl's twittering and sophistry, Osamu Dazai smiled with his eyebrows bent.

The setting sun poured in from the window, warming his face.

The young man stood alone in the corner of the crowd, communicating in a low voice with the voice that no one else could hear, and there was an unconscious gentleness in the voice.

The sunset and the gentle wind will eventually dissipate with time. Osamu Dazai walked around the Mafia Building in the original port according to the zero-to-one strategy, and went to Chinatown for a Chinese meal.

As the night fell, the stars shone brightly, and the black figures wandering the streets and alleys of Yokohama walked from dormancy to the street lights.

Rum leaned against the container at the port. He flipped on the lighter with one hand, and with the other hand, covering the wind, he lit the cigarette dangling from his mouth.

He was the only one here, and the delivery location agreed by the black organization and the Yokohama local gang-gang happened to be in his field of vision.

The wind was too cold, and Rum wrapped his denim jacket tightly and stomped his feet, trying to warm up his body by the body's own heat.

He was uneasy.

Although the news of the boss's death was quickly suppressed by Belmode, only the two of them and Gin knew about it, but the person who used to hold up the sky above his head was not there, and the dark clouds seemed to fall down at any time, which made people feel sad a hole.

The leader is the brain of the organization, deciding the direction and future goals of the organization.No matter how huge the cruise ship that has lost its vane is, it is just a wreck lost in the sea. If there is no one who can quickly top it, what will happen to the future of the Black Organization?

Not only is the road ahead bleak, but the person who killed the leader is still hiding behind the scenes, surrounded by fog.

Rum couldn't figure it out: Shuji Tsushima, a newly famous writer, what grudge does he have with the Black Organization?

Did he kill his whole family or rob his wife?Rum thought and thought with his small brain, which was not big enough, but couldn't think of an answer at all.

Their organization has offended too many people. The list of the Avengers can circle the earth twice with Xiang Piao Piao, and they are all enemies in the past.

How can a person drift in the rivers and lakes without being knifed, and it is their own fault to be chopped bald by a watermelon knife.

The knife that was stabbed today is the water that got into my mind yesterday. Your mother didn't teach you the principle of being kind to others, and the social mother will come to beat you, an unfilial son.

The filial son Rum, who was beaten up, smoked a cigarette sadly.He originally wanted to learn the crime-solving skills of a famous detective and start with the enemies one by one, but now he realizes that the organization has failed too much. They are doomed to be alone for a lifetime.

Lonely Rum made the sound of a single dog, and there was the sound of a car rolling over the ground gravel in the distance. He straightened up and snuffed out the cigarette at his fingertips.

There is no leading organization in Yokohama that can dominate all the forces in the world, and they are all sporadic gangs of small families.The leader of the arms trade with the black organization is considered the most well-connected among them, and he is also the target of the Yokohama police.

It's just being targeted by the police, it's not a big deal.You see, their black organization was targeted by the police, FBI and CIA at the same time. Were they afraid?

Don't be cowardly, just fuck.

This transaction is related to the black organization's weapon storage for the next six months, and there is no room for loss.

"The weather is getting colder and colder." The sea breeze is the coldest bayonet. Rum saw the people he brought come out of the darkness. The hand in the glove is raised.

Everything was ready, and the unloading and loading car opened the trunk after a "beep", revealing the wooden box covered by the black cloth.

"Ding!" The notification tone of the new text message rang briefly.

Rum lowered his head strangely, looking into his coat pocket.

He was sure and sure that he had muted his phone beforehand.

He is the most mysterious second-in-command in the organization. Ordinary members doubt whether he is a man or a woman. How can he easily show his true face? He is only here to monitor and follow up today.

Mystery is the best way to maintain a strong style, and it works from top to bottom. His rum style is as tall and mighty as that gentleman, and he is a muscular man with explosive clothes as soon as he hears the code name.

Rum took out his mobile phone while paying attention to the movement on the other side.

The first thing that caught my eye was: "Dear customer, you have owed 250 yuan in phone bills this month..."

Ah, he meant why he couldn't send text messages to Belmode recently.It turned out that the mobile phone was in arrears, and Rum thought that Belmode had blocked him.

The text message sent by the communication company is overbearing, it can forcibly break the mute of the customer, and he will complain later!Excessive, do customers still have the right to privacy!

Rum deleted the text message, and was about to turn off the screen of the phone, when a short message popped up to the home page abruptly, occupying his entire pupil.

[There is an insider, terminate the transaction. 】

"What?" There was a big question mark on Rum's small head. He glanced at the unknown number, holding his small mobile phone in the posture of a hamster holding melon seeds, at a loss.

The transaction on the other side was going on in full swing, and it was orderly. Rum typed back: "Who are you? Why should I trust you?"

[Wait another 10 seconds. 】The other party replied quickly.

"Do you want me to wait for me? Wouldn't that be very embarrassing." Rum spit.

A gust of wind blew his drool back and sprayed him all over his face.

Rum wiped his face indifferently, and tapped his fingers impatiently on the phone screen: "Which pretender is playing tricks on me..."

"Woo—" The unique voice that could make criminals clamp their tails suddenly exploded in the darkness!

The sharp siren resounded through the cold wind, and the red and blue light reflected in the waves of the sea was blown to pieces by the night wind.

"Don't move, raise your hand!"

Criminal policemen in bulletproof vests filed out, pointing their black, hard pistols at the mob's heads. Rum was so startled and angry that he nearly smashed his phone to pieces.

Who betrayed them? !

[Don't panic, ask your people to follow the route I gave. 】

The person on the other end of the text message sent a message just right, and a simple road map was attached below the text message.

Rum glanced at it hastily, he had never heard of the advance route and the location of the secret passage indicated in the picture.

The main scope of activities of the Black Organization is Tokyo, but this does not mean that they have no manpower in Yokohama.After all, this is a fertile land rich in Mafia, who wouldn't want to come to get a share?

"You can't listen to him. The information given by the guy who hides his head and shows his tail is not trustworthy." Rum forced himself to ignore the tempting map.

He also left a lot of hidden stakes in Yokohama, and it's time for them to come in handy.

"Damn it!" A moment later, Rum roared angrily, impotently and furiously.

The hidden stake he left behind was taken away by the police without him noticing it!He didn't hear any news!

Damn it, the person who betrayed them was at least a middle-level member of the organization. Are undercover agents so capable these days?How many innocent people in the black organization have not been caught?

"Gin has killed so many undercover agents, why are there still people lurking in the dark?" Rum was puzzled, "How many undercover agents have been placed in the organization?"

Sorry, you should ask this question in a different way: How many people in the organization are not undercover agents?

The answer is: maybe no more than ten fingers.

It was so miserable that even Osamu Dazai couldn't help shedding crocodile tears, and the kind and generous police officer laughed out loud.

"There is no other way, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor." Lang Mu made up his mind.

His location has not been revealed to the police, even if the undercover agent has all the wrists, it is impossible for him to know that the second in command of the organization is also at the scene.Take the subordinates to try the clues given by this mysterious man first, and explore his reality.

In case of an accident, only the subordinates will die, and it is never difficult to replenish personnel.

Rum was thinking of cold thoughts, he forwarded the map sent by the man to the subordinate who led the transaction, and asked him to do so in an unquestionable command tone.

There was chaos on the other side, and the people in the black organization were having a headache while shooting. After receiving the retreat route from their immediate superiors, they were overjoyed and implemented it without hesitation.

They don't know that Rum just wants to use their lives to find the way, so what if they know?They have no choice.

The gunfire gradually changed from dense to sparse, and someone threw smoke-mist-bombs and tear-gas-va-s in disorder, and everyone was in danger in the dense fog.

Covered by the smoke, figures left silently.

"Boss! We escaped! Your road map is amazing. You deserve to be the boss. You actually know such a secret secret passage!"

Not long after, the news of the subordinate's survival after the catastrophe was sent to Rum's mobile phone.

From the excited words of the subordinates, it can be seen that they retreated smoothly. The route given by the mysterious man was very considerate, and there was no checkpoint on the way.

"Is the information he gave true?" Rum frowned, and read the message from the strange number again.

"This person knew from the very beginning that there was an inner ghost among us... Is he the one placed by the BOSS in the police? Because of the accidental death of the BOSS, he contacted me as the second-in-command?" Rum guessed reasonably.

Probably.Karasuma Lianye is a cunning rabbit and three caves, and she especially likes to keep her back to support private soldiers.He has a team of dead soldiers that Belmode can't command, and now it is normal to have another undercover agent who has connections in the police station.

Anyway, Renye Karasuma is dead, and no one can prove Rum's conjecture, so he is even more convinced that this must be the answer.

"Boss is Boss, the old man's spirit is protecting us." Rum's confidence was boosted.

He didn't lose his vigilance because of this, and trusted this stranger unconditionally. One support can't explain anything. He has to inspect the other party twice before deciding whether to accept the other party as his confidant.

Rum bent down to pick up the cigarette butts on the ground, erasing the traces of his presence, and with the blessing of darkness, he left the scene without a sound.

In the Lupin bar, Osamu Dazai took a shallow sip of the slightly cool wine, and closed the text message page casually.

"Rum is probably guessing now, whether I might be that gentleman's secret stake in the police, and seek refuge with his second-in-command after the death of the former owner." Osamu Dazai smiled harmlessly, and said in a relaxed tone: " He thinks so, so be it.”

"After all, dead people will not refute me."

The author has something to say: Rum: I know everything!

Zai: What do you know?

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