How did the good of order become the confidant of the villain? !

……what?

Isn't the reason for finding a partner to investigate together is because Amamiya Cui has a fairly clear self-awareness, and is worried that he will give up for nothing after encountering enemy combatants?

After all, his supernatural ability only adds brain power but not combat power, and his own physical skills are only mediocre, which can be called the bottom of the huge port mafia.Although he is proficient in firearms, if he is confronted with someone with combat abilities, he may not even be able to delay for a minute or two.

And Osamu Dazai...with non-combat superpowers, sloppy physical skills, and a small mind full of conspiracies and tricks that don't take effect immediately, he is completely the same type of intellectual hero as himself.He suddenly rushed up to take the position of the bodyguard, and insisted on forming a crispy team with himself to go deep into the enemy camp, what's the matter?

Yu Gongcui glanced at the stacked documents on the desk, and suddenly felt that he had seen through the truth of the other party's desire to fish.

So he tentatively proposed: "This, isn't it a bit too high on the enemy? If you plan to go, I can inform the Central Plains cadres to accompany you—"

"I don't want slugs," Osamu Dazai pouted childishly, and replied with a singing voice, "Just, you, Amami, and I, go together~ This is the leader's order! "

This is completely out of anger.

Bringing out his identity to suppress people undoubtedly shows that Osamu Dazai does not intend to change his decision.If you continue to question it, you will be labeled, Yu Gongcui is puzzled why the leader who has always been relentless will suddenly have a convulsion, and at the same time agrees perfunctorily.

[Disqualification in the World] The ability to eliminate the enemy's supernatural powers and be forcibly turned into ordinary people is just a creature that can be solved by a shot of bullets.If he was really as fragile as himself, Osamu Dazai would definitely not be able to sit firmly on the throne of the mafia leader. Maybe he cared too much about the other party, so he had unnecessary worries.

Anyway, it is still uncertain whether the enemy is a supernatural being or not, maybe it was just framed by someone.

After all, it is located in Yokohama, and under the surveillance of the three parties, it is impossible to make much trouble.With this thought in mind, subconsciously tolerant of the other party's rare willfulness like a loving mother, Yu Gongcui counted a small team out, and followed because of the presence of other subordinates, who had already put on an inscrutable appearance of the incarnation of darkness Osamu Dazai went straight to the location of Chomi Co., Ltd.

"In the past week, four high-level officials died successively, but helplessly, all of them were judged as suicides or accidents by the police... So I am extremely ashamed that they did not report it until now."

Osamu Dazai, as an officially stamped "Yokohama Outstanding Young Entrepreneur", has no need to hide his tracks when he inspects the industries under his command.Yu Gongcui notified the president of Diemei before going out, so as soon as the group of people arrived, they were respectfully welcomed into the VIP room. There are more detailed information.

"Because there is still no conclusion, vague words like 'suspected to be assassinated by a person with supernatural power' were used in the report. However, although no evidence was found from the beginning to the end, it would be too coincidental to regard it as an accident."

In the quiet room, the fragrance of tea was permeating, and a group of bald old men looked at their eyes, noses, noses, and hearts, and tiny beads of sweat rolled down their shiny heads.

It's not that I've done something bad, but even though I've heard about the company's background, I didn't expect that after the accident, the famous port mafia would actually send so many people here...

Although it is not clear who the leader is, the oppressive aura that makes people dare not look at them is really chilling.Now that people in the company are panicking, the more ferocious the reinforcements sent, the more at ease these executives who were shocked by the tragic death of their colleagues one after another, almost hugged each other's thighs and cried for help.

Dazai Osamu and the secretary standing aside exchanged and finished reading the materials, then took a sip of tea calmly, smiling with a confident look on his face.

The meaningful eyes looked at the faces of everyone in the room one by one, which was extremely piercing at first, but now it was even more unbearable because of the presence of a group of men in black with murderous looks behind their waists and hidden weapons.

The atmosphere was solidified and cracked like cement, so heavy that it was almost impossible to breathe into the lungs, and the sound of every drop of sweat falling on the ground and breaking into pieces could be clearly heard.

This was a painful experience as if being tortured. Just before the executives felt their tense heartstrings were about to be crushed, the heavy pressure was suddenly removed and replaced by the low voice of the young man with a smile on his face. Everywhere trembled and sounded.

"how?"

Yu Gongcui, who had been observing for a long time with supernatural powers, shook her head lightly, expressing that she hadn't noticed.

"They don't know. Let's start with external competitors."

Ignoring the expressions of the Mediterranean uncles who were panting heavily, Amamiya Cui pushed more information to Osamu Dazai and explained a few sentences concisely.

"Aside from those insignificant small manufacturers, the main competitor of Diemei, which mainly produces daily necessities, is a manufacturing company named 'Cargill'. The products of the two are competing products, accounting for about 60.00% of the market. Others The competitors' information is also here, please go through it together."

I thought that Osamu Dazai, a master fisherman, would feel disappointed that he needed to read the documents when he was out on the job, but he didn't expect that the latter didn't seem to care.

"Having said so much, is there anyone Amamiya cares about?"

"...No. After all, there is no evidence at this stage, and all parties can be said to have motives." Yu Gongcui paused, "However, half a month ago, Diemei's top management passed a resolution to enter the mid-to-high-end furniture market."

The paper clattered shut, and Osamu Dazai, who instantly understood what the secretary meant, threw the document aside and asked in a tone of seeking advice, "Where are you going to investigate next?"

"Don't worry about my arrangement, since you are here, since you act according to your opinion."

In front of outsiders, Amamiya Cui played [-]% of her acting skills, highlighting Dazai Osamu's image of a wise and powerful leader.The latter obviously liked this too. Hearing this, he stood up and ordered in a brisk tone: "Then go and see the place where the assassin was killed."

Amamiya Cui had no objection, rather, as long as Osamu Dazai made a suggestion that was not out of nature like "Let's go into the water together to see", he was ready to follow the persona of the caring little secretary as best he could.

But holding his breath, he actually heard such a reliable arrangement from that Dazai. Amamiya Cui suddenly felt very relieved. If it weren't for the crowd, he would have wished to ruarua the other party's hair and give him a candy reward up.

Perhaps it was because the inner thoughts were expressed too bluntly on the face, and the smile of the leader on the opposite side was slightly stiff, and it was unknown whether it was resentment or grievance hidden under it.

He quickly cheered up, waved away those unreliable thoughts, and followed closely to guide the way.

"I checked the information of the Metropolitan Police Department in advance, and I will take you to the location of the crime, please follow me."

It is reasonable for the professionals of the Metropolitan Police Department to judge that it was not a homicide.After the two arrived at the destination with a dozen or so members, Yu Gongcui used supernatural powers to investigate carefully, and also came to the conclusion of an accident.

The senior executives of Diemei Co., Ltd. were no longer accompanying him, and the communication between him and Osamu Dazai suddenly became more relaxed and casual.The members of the entourage dispersed in twos and threes to disperse the passers-by who passed by. Osamu Dazai put his hands in his windbreaker pockets and leaned against a willow tree next to the yellow cordon, making it clear that he didn't even bother to move his feet.

"Why are you so serious," the fisherman laughed smugly at the hard-working social animals, "'The port mafia is very concerned about this matter, and the leader personally investigates', as long as this information is conveyed to the outside world."

Yu Gongcui, who was wiping her hands with a wet towel, nodded in agreement: "Indeed. There is too much difference between 'pretending to be an accident and not wanting to be discovered by others' and 'making four cases within a week to provoke Hong Kong/black'." Contradictory."

"The suspects are basically locked in those competing companies, especially 'White Bird', a manufacturing company that originally occupied the domestic mid-to-high-end furniture market. , just look at which one has changed after receiving the news, and the mastermind behind the scenes is almost determined."

As long as you have a clear mind, you can easily trace the murderer who deliberately hides behind the scenes according to the hidden context.

It's just... is it too simple?

There is insufficient evidence at this stage, and it is too early to make any judgments.Yu Gongcui lowered her eyelashes, and she also thought a little amusedly that she was too paranoid and insisted on deepening the ordinary business struggle endlessly, which was nothing more than an unsurprising daily matter.

With myself and Dazai investigating together, it may not be justified if it doesn't go well.

The four consecutive "suicides and accidental deaths" were all written by people with supernatural abilities, and no valuable information was left at the scene.The news of the port mafia's dispatch has spread rapidly from all directions, and a group of people returned to Diemei's company building. Before waiting for a long time, the president of Cargill Co., Ltd. has appeared downstairs with a heavy gift, nodding and bowing to visit .

The dry little old man kept wiping the sweat dripping from his cheeks with his handkerchief, he hardly dared to look at the murderous mafia leader on the sofa in front of him, and swore to God that the accident before him was absolutely not half related to him dime relationship.

He said that Cargill has always been law-abiding from top to bottom, and has never missed a single cent of tax, and has insisted on fair competition with its peers for many years (the little old man desperately cast a lot of glances at the president of Diemei, who weighed Then reluctantly nodded cautiously), by no means a rogue villain.

Amamiya Cui watched the whole process, and after accepting the gift, she sent the old man out of the house with a pleasant face, expressing that she would not wrong any law-abiding Yokohama citizen, and the other party left with a heavy heart.

When opening the door of the Lexus for this time-conscious visitor, the latter quickly looked around to confirm that there was no suspicious person, and then lowered his voice and gave a vague reminder.

"The family history of the Shiratori Foundation is not clean. They are outsiders from Yokohama, and they have kept their past and past events well... If the lord is interested, he can go and search for it."

It seemed that she was just pouring dirty water on her colleagues, but Yu Gongcui decided to look back after her heart moved.

As if setting an example, not long after the president of Cargill left, other large and small companies that had more or less had a competitive relationship with Diemei couldn't hold back, and handed in confessions in various ways.

Yu Gongcui sorted out the list a little bit, and saw that the name of the White Bird Consortium had never appeared on it from the beginning to the end, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

The night is getting dark, there is no need to wait any longer.

On the way back home, he relayed the words of President Cargill to Osamu Dazai, and the two immediately looked at each other tacitly.

The police need evidence, the Mafia only needs suspicion.Anyway, they are foreigners from Yokohama, and Hong Kong/Black have never cared much for these guys. It seems that tomorrow it is necessary to let the Central Plains cadres come to have a harmonious and pleasant friendly conversation.

"It's just some dead duck's beaked scum, thinking that if you stick your head into the sand like an ostrich, you can pretend nothing happened?"

Osamu Dazai commented with a lack of interest, "The port mafia has recently advocated mutual benefit and common development too much, and the citizens have to forget our true colors. wrong."

After all, it was Yu Gongcui's decision to promote the transformation of purely violent groups into the economic field, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with him saying so.But Yu Gongcui is no longer the ignorant Xinxin who took all the faults on her and accepted the criticism from her boss sincerely. Hearing this, she bent her eyes and smiled, and stabbed back with her perfect yin and yang leading master skills .

"That's true, I'm still thinking too one-sidedly. In the future, such a major matter that concerns the lifeline of Hong Kong/black, you really need the leader to do everything by yourself. I should not help with the documents, right?"

The driver's expression was tense, for fear that if he accidentally laughed out loud, he would be shot dead on the spot by his boss.

Osamu Dazai turned his attention away from the Shiratori Foundation, looked at the secretary who was smiling leisurely beside him, and put on an exaggerated expression of grievance in the blind corner of the driver's line of sight——

On the contrary, what surges in the chest is... some warm feeling like a tiny flame licking the heart wall, bringing a wonderful tickle, giving the "I am alive" thing again. Powerful conviction.

But not painful.

On the contrary, it is something that people can't help but feel nostalgic for.

Before he could think of what to say next, his hand was raised involuntarily like a moth chasing a light.Just a touch like that, then a sly grin at the man's stunned expression, claiming it was revenge - yes, just doing it, quite reasonable.

As for what the other party would think, didn't he, did he already know?

【I am very aware of Amamiomiya's secret. ——Then, it’s okay to take this as a response. 】

After touching the slightly puzzled boy's cheek with his fingers, he could hardly hold back what he wanted to say, and the whitewashing words that had been conceived in his mind, he had to choose between the two.

Time is magically slowed down, and the picture skips frame by frame.Seeing that the fingertips were about to touch the porcelain-colored skin, but his throat was extremely thirsty, and he could hardly utter a word.

His voice was hoarse: "I..."

In the next instant, Amamiya Cui, who had been waiting for him with her head tilted softly, suddenly changed color, and swooped over from the opposite side of the seat, pressing him hard against the back of the driver's seat with her weight.

"Be careful!!!"

The sudden sound of a huge explosion, the shattering of earth and rocks on the road, and the whine of the windshield shattering into pieces drowned out his warning.The car the two were riding in was still some distance away from the center of the explosion, but it was still caught by the shock wave, and it was thrown away miserably like a plastic toy. The guardrail, stopped moving.

If the leader's car hadn't been specially ordered, the explosion would undoubtedly have killed the three people in the car.

There was a brief moment of out-of-body consciousness, but after a moment of drowsiness, the tingling sensation from all over her body made Yu Gongcui more awake.The deformed car door could no longer be opened, he moved his limbs carefully, and dragged Osamu Dazai, whose eyes were still closed, out of the empty window frame.

The convoy has been cut off by the explosion, which seems to have planted a remotely controlled bomb/bomb in the middle of the road.He jumped over the scattered car parts and clumps of flames, half-dragged and half-dragged Dazai Osamu to a relatively safe corner, then turned back, knelt on the ground and tried the driver's breathing, somewhat relieved .

But those who are unfortunately in the center of the explosion point, and those who are closer than this car, may not be so lucky.

After confirming that the vehicle was not in danger of exploding, he did not move the driver without authorization, but after doing simple compression to stop the bleeding, he took out the gun/gun on the other side and put it in his arms.

After stepping back to Osamu Dazai, he found that he was already awake and was trying to stand up staggeringly, which made Amamiya Cui feel a little relieved.

In the back seat of the same car, Dazai, who was blocked by him for no reason, was injured more severely than him.

The latter's kite-colored eyes looked towards this side vigilantly, and his expression eased after he recognized the person, and then his gaze stayed on several conspicuous wounds on his body for a few moments, before moving away as if nothing had happened.

"You're still alive."

"Do you think you flew into the corner by yourself, Mr. Dazai?"

Choking out angrily, Yugong Cui had no intention of entangled with his unethical boss, but hurriedly asked, "Can I go?"

Osamu Dazai limped over to his side and answered the question with action.

Regardless of the motivation of the party planning the bombing, the top priority must be to kill Osamu Dazai, the leader of the port mafia.It doesn't make sense to let the survivors leave after detonating the bomb/bomb. There must be a backhand to ensure the success of the operation.

The best option is undoubtedly to stay away from the scene and hide. However, the location of the opponent's attack is very clever. It is a two-way road surrounded by mountains on one side and facing the sea on the other. Not only is there little traffic, but there is no place to hide at all.

Although the vegetation on the hillside was dense, it was so steep that it was almost at a sixty-degree angle. It would be too embarrassing for the two wounded to choose the escape route.The signal was cut off early again, and the mobile phone was unable to send out any distress messages. Amamiya Cui could only regret that she should not tolerate Dazai Osamu's willfulness this morning, while rushing to the populated area several kilometers away as soon as possible.

Taking advantage of the advantages of the terrain, I tried to delay the arrival of the Hong Kong/black reinforcements who set out after realizing something was wrong-this is the only way to go.

The night was so deep that I could hardly see my fingers.He ran on the road at the fastest speed in his life, and when he finally reached his destination, his lungs were throbbing like they were filled with burning coals.

Holding her knees and panting for a few seconds, Yu Gongcui turned her head and looked into the dark night, feeling more and more uneasy in her heart.

There is still no signal on the mobile phone, and the surrounding area is as quiet as a dead city.Knowing that this place still belonged to the opponent's hunting ground, Amamiya Tsui no longer hesitated, and quickly turned into the alley under the leadership of Dazai Osamu, and made a suggestion in a low voice.

"Let's split up, Dazai-san."

The footsteps of the other party slowed down for a moment, and there was no response.Forcibly suppressing his anxiety, he explained further and quickly: "The pursuit of soldiers must not be solved by one or two people. If the soldiers are divided into two groups, there is no doubt that the chance of escaping is greater. This time I can't blindly follow the You, just go forward like this, I have to choose another way!"

Osamu Dazai hadn't spoken yet, but the system that had been huddled in some corner of his brain suddenly jumped out to add drama to himself, highlighting a distinct sense of presence.

[This system does not involve any interest relationship, and comment on the host's actions from the standpoint of a pure passerby!After all, it would be very energy-intensive to turn back the time of this world and restart it. The host initiates a transaction on the condition of obtaining as much trust as possible. This system is reluctant to agree, so any behavior that deliberately destroys the progress of the strategy is not allowed! 】

Before it could finish talking nonsense, Amamiya Sui, who was impatient, had already voluntarily left the team and slipped into a more hidden side road beside Osamu Dazai.

【…】The system is so angry that the electronic sound fluctuates, and it can't wait to turn into a physical body and rush out to shake Yu Gongcui's head. [According to the experience summary of 300 T in this system, the host should follow up and share the troubles!Instead of fleeing for their lives!The trust value is only six points away from passing, and it is worth fighting for! 】

six o'clock?

When did it rise again?

Having no time to pay attention to these details, Yu Gongcui completely ignored the yelling of this little idiot after being stunned for a moment, walked lightly like a cat in the dark alley, and returned to the edge of the building complex. intersection.

——I can almost hear the footsteps of the pursuers in the night.

It was only a few minutes since he and Osamu Dazai arrived here.These people bite so tightly, and their physical strength is almost exhausted, it is only a matter of time before they are caught up.

While he still had a choice, he wanted to make up for the mistake he made in the morning...for example, trying to lure the pursuers away.

Yu Gongcui held her breath silently, while waiting for her heartbeat to slow down, she knocked on the system on a whim.

"You don't use your eyesight to observe your surroundings, so are you also clear about the number and position of the current enemies?"

The voice of the system is quite vigilant: [What does the host want to do?I declare in advance that this system is a principled system, and I will never give such a shameful cheat to the host! 】

"Then I'm going to die here. The trust value hasn't reached [-], and it will definitely be all cleared. You spent so much effort back in time and connecting the two copies of Wenhao Stray Dog, it's all in vain now."

【! ! ! 】

"On the contrary, if you can survive this time, you will definitely gain quite a lot. There is no return without risky investment. If you are unwilling to pay anything, you may end up with nothing."

The system that had already eaten the principle once, and sent people back to the dungeon that had already been conquered under Yu Gongcui's coercion and lure, did not struggle for too long. After a little weighing, it simply and quickly compromised.

Accompanied by the muttering of "This is not a cheat finger, it's just a small program error at most", a light green radar map appeared in front of Yu Gongcui's eyes, with more than ten red dots in front of it, which were very eye-catching. It was approaching here at an astonishing speed.

He took a deep, deep breath, and calmly flipped the safety of the pistol.

"Thanks."

About to leave this group of buildings with few voices, and move towards the bright lights in front of the line of sight.And the next second after he stepped forward, Osamu Dazai stopped suddenly, and cast his gaze towards the boundless night behind him, but he didn't know where it landed.

——He seemed to have heard gunshots.

The supernatural ability has already started to be used. With the help of precise observation beyond human beings and mechanical high-speed calculations, Yu Gongcui hid her body in the night, stared at the red dots on the map with all her attention, and used cold guns to catch fish from time to time. At the same time, quickly plan the path of evacuation.

There are only a few bullets left, and it is impossible to face the enemy head-on. He is leading them to hide and seek.

Although he took advantage of his unpreparedness to kill two of them, the one in the lead seemed to be a person with supernatural powers—when he was outflanking, this slender guy cut out a semicircular blade with the long knife in his hand, and split open the road blocking the road. wall.

Guessing that Osamu Dazai had already run away, Amamiya Cui lost the interest in going around with these guys, and was going to choose the opportunity to leave quietly.

The winding alleys and high and low houses in this place bought him time, but also made the leader of the other party visibly irritable.After looking down at the time, the tall and thin man cursed in a low voice, and simply asked his subordinates to surround an area with a radius of hundreds of meters, while he raised the sharp weapon in his hand high.

The bright knife light flew into the building, splitting the steel and cement in half like cutting tofu.The wailing sound of rubbing and falling bricks and stones made Yu Gongcui a little frightened. After glancing at the map, she had no choice but to give up the chance that she might be able to escape.

However, in about 3 minutes, in order to avoid being smashed into flesh by the falling wall, he had to show his traces from his hiding place, and appeared in the opponent's sight with his hands raised high.

"Why are you chasing me so hard? We don't have any grudges." He looked sincere, knowing how to use reason to benefit, "As long as everyone pretends that you haven't seen me, the port mafia can give you ten times the hiring fee. As a friend."

The man staring at him seemed a little moved, but he still shook his head regretfully, and raised the long knife in his hand again.

"I'm a professional, so I have to be creditable. However, if you are willing to explain the position of the Hong Kong/black leader, I might consider letting your life go."

Yu Gongcui didn't even blink his eyes, and explained smoothly: "After the vehicle was damaged, we went in the opposite direction. I headed towards the port mafia station. He should have returned to Diemei Co., Ltd. along the way. Birds, you can go and chase after it."

The man glanced at him suspiciously, then put the truth of the news behind him, cut off the long knife in his hand, and was already ready to kill and silence.

Yu Gongcui quickly dodged to the side, preparing to use the wreckage of the building to separate the blade light, but the little gangsters who blocked the surrounding area had already gathered quickly, and the black muzzle of the gun made him froze and was forced to stop action.

Loud gunshots sounded not far away, Yu Gongcui closed her eyes subconsciously, and a revolving lantern had already started in her mind.

Obviously, it was hard to get the trust value to 54... a little bit, it's a pity.

After another failure this time, what choice will Osamu Dazai make? Will he still jump off the rooftop?If you can't change the ending, you will always feel unwilling, and in the end you will still be unwilling—but there is no way out.

When I changed my mind, I was going to ask the system how many chances of failure I still had. Suddenly, I realized that I was still standing in place, and the one who fell down with a hideous face was the tall and thin man with a knife on the opposite side. man.

The brain was confused for a moment.

The gunshots rang out again, knocking down several pursuers, causing a little flaw in the encirclement.Yu Gongcui took the opportunity to roll over on the spot, rushed left and right amidst the farewell of bullets, and got into the bunker where the friendly army was panting.

Holding a smoking pistol/gun, the young man in a black windbreaker turned his head to look at him, the unbandaged eye reflected the warm light of kite.

It's Osamu Dazai.

Yes, it could only be Osamu Dazai.

As a reward for saving her life, Yu Gongcui grabbed his boss's tie and approached him, almost unable to restrain the urge to punch down, and let out a growling voice of questioning.

"Let you go forward!!! Who am I taking these guys around here for?! What are you doing when you run back, do you think you can beat ten?!"

Stared at by fierce eyes that wanted to choose someone, Osamu Dazai, who was about to suffocate, shook the cock in his hand and answered solemnly.

"It should be ok, there are still a dozen rounds of ammunition."

The implication is that one bullet kills one person, and there are still others left after the job is over.

Yu Gongcui, who was laughing angrily, raised her hand, and viciously grabbed the opponent's cheek and stretched it desperately——after the boss with a broken head yelled "It hurts, it hurts" inarticulately and begged for mercy, she gritted her teeth. Letting go of his hand, his heart was filled with the desolation of being forced to die in love with this psychopath.

"In order not to let me die worthlessly," he unloaded the clip, counted the number of remaining bullets with his head down, "you have to live, you know Dazai-san?"

Without waiting for the other party's answer, Yu Gongcui quickly installed the magazine, and with the help of the small map provided by the system, fired repeatedly into the night without delay.

And between the lips closing, those answers that were close at hand were also submerged in the successive roaring gunshots.

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When Zhongyuan Zhongye arrived on his locomotive, the battle was already coming to an end.

The bullets fell to the ground the moment they touched the gravitational force, unable to pose any threat.He quickly dealt with the remaining enemies, leaving them alive for questioning. Then he put his top hat on his head, and shouted into the night in front of him a little annoyed.

"Hey, are you still alive?"

Osamu Dazai threw away the pistol/gun that had already been shot out of bullets, half of his body weight was on Amamiya Tsui, and he slowly moved out from behind the bunker with a frail appearance that was dying.

"Did the slimy little slug crawl over here? Did I entrust my life to Chuya's hands, so I waited until now to come here slowly? Sure enough, I wanted to use the enemy's hand to murder me Bar!"

Amamiya Tsui ignored the conscientious words of her boss, looked at Chuya Zhongyuan who had arrived in a hurry with some surprise, estimated the time a little, and felt that it was far from the expected time for the convoy to return smoothly—that is to say Well, before the explosion, this cadre had already set off from the Hong Kong/Hei Building to meet him.

"Just in case, I sent a message to Chuya when I left Diemei Co., Ltd."

Noticing his expression, Osamu Dazai smiled and explained a few words, but his eyes were full of coldness, "But in Yokohama, there is really such a bold guy who attacked me, the leader... It seems that the next For a while, there is something to do."

Even if the White Bird Consortium is not the mastermind, it definitely plays a very important role in the hard-working layout to lure the big fish.

Zhongyuan Zhong also notified the station after discovering that the situation was wrong. The convoy that came to clean up the mess and treat the injured is still on the way, and it will take a while to arrive.Osamu Dazai went back and forth in his mind and conceived dozens of ways to drive the opponent to death, but he still felt that it was not enough to relieve his anger.

The two subordinates were exchanging information in a low voice, and the stunned captives were piled up next to the dwarf's gaudy locomotive, and seemed to have only one breath left.

The night is quiet and the moonlight is floating. If you don't consider the mess around you, it is really a good day for talking.

He happily inserted into the conversation of the other two, facing the two cold faces with an unchanged smile.

"What are you talking about, let the boss listen to it for a while?"

——Touched by a certain keyword, the thin man who was lying in a pool of blood behind the broken wall, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, forcefully opened his eyes.

Port Mafia's, BOSS?

That guy, standing so close to him, defenseless, was ridiculously stupid.Life is passing away from the body bit by bit, but if he can hold on to make the final blow and drag this shameless villain who fired the black gun into hell, at least it will be enough, right?

Under the support of hatred, the man tightened his fingers one by one, tried his best to raise the trembling long knife, and swung the last light of the knife towards the source of the sound.

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When Yu Gongcui woke up again, she was already on the hospital bed.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the trauma suffered in the explosion had been carefully treated and wrapped in white gauze.He tried to move his limbs, and felt that there was nothing serious, so he sat up carefully.

There was a needle on the back of his right hand, and there were no nurses around who could communicate with him.He clutched his aching head and recalled that the last scene when he was still awake seemed to be Dazai Osamu's face suddenly enlarged in front of him.

There is a faint uneasiness in my heart.

Yu Gongcui frowned and touched the bulging swelling on the back of her head, then rang the nursing bell on the wall.It was not the nurse who hurried in, but Nakahara Chuya, a cadre with wandering eyes and an obvious guilty conscience.

"Are you awake? That's right, there's nothing serious about it."

The orange-haired young man was sitting on the chair beside the hospital bed. He was a little stiff because he didn't adapt to the scene, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

"Cough, I was too careless to clean up last night, and I accidentally missed one... That guy attacked you and the leader from behind with a supernatural power, and almost succeeded."

Yu Gongcui nodded thoughtfully, straightening out all the joints in her mind instantly.

"Understood, that's why Mr. Dazai pushed me away. The supernatural product should have no effect on him, that is to say, it didn't cause any consequences, right?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly became more embarrassed, and changed his position a little fidgeting.

"Yes, yes, I think so too, so when I shot... I didn't take him into consideration..."

Just when he was furiously rushing towards the instigator, ready to crush the sneak attacking villain with gravity, the latter didn't care about his own safety, and threw the long knife in his hand vigorously, crossing the Central Plains and hitting Osamu Dazai who couldn't dodge in time.

The comforting words were stuck in the throat, Yu Gongcui and the annoyed Nakahara looked at each other, it took a long time to find his voice, and he spoke dryly.

"... Mr. Dazai, how is it?"