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"Are you hungry?"

This was Gin's first reaction when he heard Rum speak.

Crab wine, just listen to the name and you will think of yellow hairy crabs.The fat is so oily, the snow-white crab meat is wrapped in orange-yellow crab roe, steaming hot, and it goes straight to the fairyland in one bite.

Who would use "crab wine" as the code name of a Mafia member?The Black Organization is not a devil gang that sends its members to Thailand to change their sexes to form an idol girl group.

Now that the matter has come to this point, even if Rum has great abilities, he is unable to save his brother's respect, so he can only comfort himself by force.

Besides, the code name of crab wine is vivid, delicious, nourishing and beautifying, isn't it healthier than vodka brandy?

"What's his plan?" The master of big things doesn't stick to small details, Gin put aside Dazai Osamu's taste for the time being, and asked instead.

"Dazai and Kanjiu said that he has a way to distract the enemies on land and let us take the goods and leave here before the police reinforcements arrive." Rum muttered incredulously: "Is he a god?"

Where did Kami come from, so amazing?

"I don't care what method he uses, I just look at the result." Qin Jiu said bluntly, "What does he want us to cooperate with?"

"Command." Rum repeated Osamu Dazai's words, "All the members of the organization we brought today and those who are currently in Yokohama, give him their command."

Hearing this request, Gin frowned.

The order of the top level of the organization to the lower-level personnel is absolute, and those with a code name can basically order those without a code name.Even though Osamu Dazai was not well-known in the organization before, but with Rum standing for him, the name of "crab wine" will be as well known as "gin".

Therefore, the command power that Osamu Dazai spoke of was by no means an illusory promise, but real power.

Just like vodka listens to and only listens to gin's orders, command power means "incorporated under the command".

Gin and Rum brought a lot of people out this time, and they were all loyal members of the organization.Osamu Dazai opened his mouth wide, and there were so many people going at once.

"Do you trust him?" Gin asked Rum, his eyes fixed on the second-in-command of the organization, a member with higher power than him in name, "Can you guarantee that he is not an undercover agent now, nor will he be in the future?"

"I can." Rum nodded resolutely. "You're not me. You don't know how much Crab Wine has done to maintain the normal operation of the organization recently. I can say with certainty that without him, the organization would be in chaos now."

Rum can see all the work Gin has done for the organization these days, and he is also surprised that the other party is so good at managing the internal affairs of the organization.Gin didn't know until now that these were all thanks to Osamu Dazai.

He meant that Rum looked unreliable, so how could he have such a meticulous ability to handle affairs? It turned out that he had invited foreign aid.

Gin is very clear about his position: he is the TopKiller of the organization, responsible for cleaning up all traitors and undercover agents, and as the sharpest blade of the organization, he breaks a path to the new century for the organization.

After the death of BOSS Renye Karasuma, Gin still maintained his previous style, watching the second-in-command Rum gradually take over the affairs of the leader, without any thought of decentralization.

Rum has maintained the organization well, and Gin approves of his decisions.But today Rum told him that the decision Gin approved was actually made by someone else, which made Gin very uncomfortable.

He had despised the other party this morning, but now in comparison, it was as if he had slapped himself in the face.

"If he can fulfill his promise, I have no objection." After a long time, Qin Jiu said slowly, "But if he can't, I will deal with him personally."

Rum was not angry at all when he heard Gin's words, he looked at Gin as if he was looking at himself before.

Let him struggle in every possible way, explain himself, quote and explain, and in the end there is only the ending of self-strategy.

No one can refuse Osamu Dazai, no one.

His good brother, God forever!

Rum told Dazai about Gin and his own decision, and he was also very curious about how Dazai repelled the Yokohama local organization and opened a way for the black organization.

"Buzz!" The text message sounded shortly, and the white light on the screen illuminated the surrounding darkness.

[Do as you say. ——by Rum]

Osamu Dazai sat up from the sofa leisurely, walked out of the reception room covered with scarlet carpet.

He is not in Mihua Town.Dazai arrived in Yokohama with Zero Zero long before he started planning the operation.

To him, returning to Yokohama was no different from going home. He came here with nothing to do, and after wandering around the streets of Yokohama, he was respectfully invited back to the base as a guest.

"Mr. Dazai, please sit down." The man with the tattoo on his left arm bent down humbly, and handed over a cup of hot tea at just the right temperature, with small and exquisite wagashi beside him.

"Yamamoto-kun, you're being polite." Dazai Osamu took a shallow sip of tea, and put down the teacup after almost touching his lips, "Are you satisfied with the result?"

"It's all thanks to Mr. Dazai." Yamamoto Torasuke said with trepidation, "The net profit of the Yamamoto group this week exceeded that of the previous year. Thank you very much for your help."

"It's just a small matter." Osamu Dazai said indifferently.

The benefits created for the Yamamoto group are really not worth mentioning in the eyes of Osamu Dazai.A little bit of dim sum exposed in the hands of Port Mafai is enough to break the stomach of Yamamoto Toruji, and the actions led by Osamu Dazai account for nearly half of Port Mafia's annual profits.

In Yokohama, money is a number that can be added, subtracted, multiplied and divided by Osamu Dazai.

There is no leading organization in Yokohama in this world, and the Yamamoto group is the largest of the fragmented small organizations, which is somewhat similar to the Takase Society in Osamu Dazai's world.

After choosing Yokohama as the battlefield for him to break into the Black Organization and gain real power, Osamu Dazai contacted Torao Yamamoto.

"I have a good deal, will Yamamoto-kun do it?"

At first, Yamamoto Toratsu didn't trust Osamu Dazai.Such a young man, what does he know about Mafia?

Dazai Osamu was not interested in wasting time on Xiao Luoluo, he briefly made a few suggestions to Yamamoto Koji, if Yamamoto Koji was satisfied with the profits he got, then talk about other things.

Try it without losing a piece of meat.With such an idea in mind, the skeptical Yamamoto Tigers tried this and fell.

Grass, I have never seen so much money in my life.He was hopeless, and tears could not help but flow from his mouth.

Follow Dad to have meat to eat, and this father and mother Yamamoto Hushi first called out for respect.

"Father, is things going well with Dazai-san?" Yamamoto Toratsu asked cautiously.

At noon today, Osamu Dazai was invited back by his people, and Toraji Yamamoto was as excited as New Year’s Eve: Osamu Dazai’s judgment on the situation in Yokohama is completely at the level of a prophet, and the news he revealed casually is enough for the Yamamoto group to benefit a lot in the future competition .

Yamamoto Koji knew in his heart that it was impossible for Osamu Dazai to help him for free.He was afraid that he would not be able to pay what the other party asked for, and he was also afraid of the blade that was about to fall above his head.

Seeing that Osamu Dazai finally revealed his purpose, Koji Yamamoto heaved a sigh of relief.

—— Osamu Dazai asked Yamamoto Koji to take people to block a ship.

Harm, isn't it robbery?They are familiar with this job, whoever grabs it will guarantee that their underwear will be stripped.

"You don't need to do anything, just surround yourself." Osamu Dazai said flatly, "It was the organization that caused you to be arrested by the police a few days ago, and cut off their retreat on the grounds of seeking revenge."

In fact, Yamamoto Hushi didn't intend to take revenge on the black organization. Who doesn't have an undercover agent?It's just that they have a lot of families, and everyone can understand and be considerate.

But both parents have spoken, and my good son, Toraji Yamamoto, doesn't mind being a hindrance to the black organization.

In Yokohama, they are the local snakes, and foreign forces have to keep their heads down.

"It's going well," Osamu Dazai said in a relaxed voice, "Withdraw your people in batches. The speed will be faster, but it will be more natural."

"Okay, don't worry." Yamamoto Koji patted his chest and assured, "Because the headquarters was attacked by the enemy, you have to withdraw the troops in a hurry. I still know the story of encircling Wei and saving Zhao."

The guy is a man of culture, maybe his diploma is higher than that of the dropout child Osamu Dazai.

The entire Yamamoto group was mobilized by Osamu Dazai's words. The mastermind took a leisurely bite of wagashi, and sent Ling Ling a proud cat expression pack.

Osamu Dazai: Proud.jpg

Zero Zero: Hey!Steal my emoji again!

Osamu Dazai's whole plan is actually very simple:

Whether it is police reinforcements or hostile forces' backstabs, they are all non-existent dramas, just to create psychological pressure on Gin and Rum, forcing them to follow Dazai Osamu's advice.

Osamu Dazai lost time, and with only psychological tactics, he took most of the elite command of the black organization from Qin Jiu without any injuries.

"Rum has already trusted me a lot," Osamu Dazai thought, "Gin, who controls the 'military power', is also delegating power today. Apart from the actual title, I have already controlled the entire black organization."

Usurping the throne is not a troublesome thing in the first place.

"But titles are still very important, right? Master, think about your dream of changing their code names!" Ling Ling encouraged.

"The master's code name 'crab wine' is so lively and lively, but they don't know how to appreciate it at all. Shouldn't the master correct their abnormal aesthetics?"

What he said was so reasonable, Ling Ling's words deeply hit Osamu Dazai's heart.

He really wanted to have an organization code-named with crab dishes, so that his appetite would be greatly increased, and he could add an extra bowl to his meal.

"Then I'll work harder and cheat them a few more times." Osamu Dazai sent a message to Rum asking them to take the opportunity to retreat with the goods, while saying, "My own people, don't cheat if you don't say anything."

Lingling nodded vigorously: that's right.

Subordinates under Osamu Dazai at Port Mafia, are you still in cardiac arrest because of the uncertainty and elusiveness of your boss?Are you still sad that your colleagues can eat meat with Chuya Nakahara and you can only hang yourself with Osamu Dazai?

Don't worry, your fellow sufferer is here!

Mental imbalance?It doesn't matter, look at your good brothers!

You are still regular company employees who voluntarily take up the five social insurances and one housing fund, and the immediate boss above your head beats the drums and voices your grievances.

Look at the Black Clothes Organization again, raised by the stepmother, the tragedy is even worse.

There is no social insurance and housing fund, no annual and personal leave, no BOSS redress of grievances, only the fate of being endlessly squeezed and entrapped - everything is because of this narrow-minded man who forbids others to speak ill of the lover of his dreams.

Osamu Dazai: How can crabs be wrong?The one who is wrong must be you who don't understand appreciation!

"It's resolved." After receiving the reply, Rum turned his head and said to Gin, "Crab liquor caused the headquarters of the Yamamoto group to encounter a crisis. The people who sent to block us were afraid that they would be stolen, so they all drove back."

"Can he shake the stronghold of the Yamamoto group?" Qin Jiu was slightly surprised, even if he was the power of the Yamamoto group in Yokohama, he would temporarily avoid the limelight.

Gin didn't say Osamu Dazai's code name, which was too shameful and didn't fit Gin's cool style.

On the other hand, Rum is used to the code name of a good brother. After a long time, it is quite smooth and friendly to the people. This code name is not useless.

"Yes, I said he is very powerful." Rum gave an example casually, "The FBI and CIA's actions against us in the early days were also defeated by Crab Wine. Amazing strategy, right?"

"Indeed." Qin Jiu reluctantly nodded, "I now believe that he is a talent cultivated by that gentleman."

"As expected of a BOSS, he has already left a way for the organization." Rum sighed, "If he can see Dazai Osamu is so capable, he will definitely laugh out loud in relief."

Gin stopped talking.When he equated Dazai Osamu's identity with Karasuma Renye's heir, the awkwardness in Gin's heart immediately subsided by two points.

If it's someone approved by that gentleman, it's not impossible to hand over the organization to him... Such thoughts swirled in Qin Jiu's mind.

However, if he is suspicious, he still can't easily trust him, he has to observe again.

The arms-fire deal was resolved in such a twists and turns. Except for Conan, who doubted life and the world, everyone got a satisfactory result.

"Huihara, let me tell you, this is outrageous." Conan returned to Mihua Town in a trance, "I heard the sound of gin, and I told Police Officer Meguro the details. Why is this matter unfinished? Is it over?"

Haibara Ai sat opposite Conan, and when Conan said that Gin had mentioned her code name to another person he didn't know, she couldn't help but tremble.

Why do you want to hold her tight!Haibara Ai forced herself to calm down and think carefully about the questions Conan raised.

Her gaze stopped on Conan's bowknot voice changer, Haibara Ai's pupils shrank slightly: "Is it possible that the person who answered your call wasn't Officer Megure at all?"

Conan froze for a moment. In broad daylight, cold sweat wet his back.

If the person who answered the phone wasn't Police Officer Mumu... He patted his confused brain and tried hard to think: tone, intonation, address, speaking habits, language addiction, all perfect, even with his absolute sense of pitch, he couldn't hear anything wrong.

Who is it on the other end of the phone?

He unconsciously told the man all the information.If Haibara Ai hadn't raised the possibility, Conan even suspected that he hadn't met Gin Jiu at all, nor had he made that phone call that day, and everything was just an illusion he imagined.

"It should be someone inside the organization that prevents you from seeking help from the police." Hui Yuanai analyzed, "But I have never heard of such a person."

"The person who was with Gin that day should be the organization's second-in-command Rum. I heard that he is proficient in disguise. Could it be that he intercepted your call?" She raised a possibility.

"You're right, it's possible." Conan said hesitantly.

With the head-changing disguises of Belmode and Kaito Kidd, maybe Rum is a folk ventriloquist master who can deceive Absolute Pitch?

Rum, who was innocently blamed, sneezed, wiped his nose and continued to lecture his subordinates: "From today onwards, you are all crab wine people. You must obey his instructions, understand?"

"Yes, sir!" the subordinate replied loudly.

After Rum was satisfied and left, the subordinates gathered together and whispered: "Who is Mr. Crab Wine? I haven't heard of it before."

Looking at the entire organization, there has never been such an appetizing code name. The little things are really unique.

"I heard that Mr. Xiejiu is the heir chosen by that gentleman himself," Bao asked mysteriously, who was poisoned by various rumors, "then his codename must have been chosen by BOSS himself, right?"

"Hey! Is this actually the taste of BOSS? I can't tell." The colleague was shocked, "Then can my code name in the future be rice wine? I like to drink it."

"Heh," Bao asked with a sneer, "If you are rice wine, then I am milk beer."

"Goo—" the observer wiped the corners of his mouth and said honestly, "I'm hungry."

The author has something to say: Gin who secretly listened to the entire conversation: Can there be a normal person in the organization?