[Comprehensive] Mafia Scumbag Handbook

Osamu Dazai has been out of the port mafia for more than three years.

In order to completely let go of the past of the mafia, he has never contacted the personnel of the mafia forces.

But when the need arises, he doesn't mind using everything from the past.

At this time, he easily found a mafia returning to daily life on the streets of Yokohama.

After all, even the mafia will not be full of guns and bullets in their lives. They also have their own lives and families like ordinary people.

Osamu Dazai didn't even need to show his face, he just pressed a solid wooden stick against his waist, and the mafia obediently followed him away.

No matter how cruel the mafia is, it will lose the momentum of resistance in front of its wife and children.

The news that Osamu Dazai got was very general. It can be said that everyone in the port mafia knew the news.

There is only so much news that an ordinary mafia can know. If you want to know more, you need to ask someone at a higher level.

After thinking about it, Osamu Dazai set his final target on Chuya Nakahara.

The status is high enough, and the personality is pure enough... The cliché is also the best cliché.

Just a little hard to find.

Through the bug placed on the previous mafia, Osamu Dazai soon knew whose subordinate the mafia he hijacked was.

After the mafia was held hostage, they were asked about Miyazaki Yuuki's death and told cadre A, but the latter didn't care much, but was busy taking some of the forces responsible for Miyazaki Yuuki as much as possible. within the range.

After another toss, Osamu Dazai sneaked into the port mafia without spending too much effort... Or it was too easy, and even Osamu Dazai felt that there was no challenge.

Even after I left, the various layouts inside the port have not changed much...

Osamu Dazai arrived at the floor of the cadre office of Chuya Nakahara according to his memory.

Because the strength of Central Plains Chuya is too strong, among the cadres, he is also the only one with the least security personnel.

And when he was talking about his identity to his subordinates in the Central Plains, a black hat gentleman walked up to him.

Nakahara Chuya was talking with his subordinates, arranging the guards during the night and other matters, while looking at the familiar figure not far away.

As he got closer and closer, Chuya Zhongyuan's footsteps stopped abruptly and his pupils shrank: "You, this, family, guy——" You are obviously a traitor, but you actually appeared in the port mafia so openly? !

But Osamu Dazai rushed up suddenly as if he knew Chuya Nakahara's actions in advance, and then covered the latter's mouth.

Nakahara Chuya's eyes widened, and his men threw Dazai Osamu directly over his shoulder with a neat movement.

The subordinates of Zhongye in the Central Plains were accustomed to this, but the only thing that surprised them was the identity of this person.

But Zhongyuan Zhong didn't mean to let people spy, not to mention that it's best not to get involved in Dazai Osamu's affairs.

So Zhongyuan Zhong also let his subordinates leave, crossed his arms and looked angrily at Dazai Osamu who was lying on the ground pretending to be moaning in pain: "You will not forget that you are defecting... Believe it or not I am now arrest you?"

Hearing this, Osamu Dazai sat up suddenly, "Of course I believe it, but this time I came back not for this kind of thing, so I can't let you, Chuya, take me away."

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked condensed, obviously thinking of what happened yesterday.

Osamu Dazai stood up, "Do you know what's going on?"

Zhong Yuan was just about to say something, but suddenly realized that he and this guy are no longer in the same organization, so he swallowed the words abruptly, "Why should I tell you?"

Osamu Dazai didn't speak for a while, so Chuya Nakahara was about to open his mouth to mock, when Osamu Dazai's expression changed, he became lost and sad.

"Because...the dark dwarf in front of me clearly knows..."

The veins on Nakahara Chuya's forehead were throbbing, and his fists became tighter.

Osamu Dazai raised his hand and wiped away the non-existent tears in the corner of his eyes with his fingers, "...you know, I am the doctor's widow!"

Nakahara Chuya's pupils trembled, obviously he was shocked by Osamu Dazai's brazenness who hadn't thought of this answer.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Miyazaki's current lover is Fushimi-kun, even if he is alive... Cough, it should be him!"

Hearing the words, Osamu Dazai spread his hands helplessly, "Since this doesn't work...then it seems that you don't want to know the truth about the doctor's death?"

Noticing the slight change in Nakahara's expression, Osamu Dazai twitched his mouth, "A famous detective, Ranpo Edogawa is very interested in this matter."

Dazai's tone changed, and he lowered his voice and said: "Of course, this is what is said on the surface, the real reason is that the doctor and the detective agency have a deep connection, and everyone in the detective agency is willing to contribute to the doctor's death. "

Zhongya Nakahara watched the serious Dazai for a long time. Finally, he turned around and walked into the office in frustration, "Come with me."

Behind him, Osamu Dazai hooked the corner of his mouth, and opened the recording pen in his pocket.

*****

In the afternoon, Osamu Dazai had handed over all the clues that could be collected to Edogawa.

Of course, Osamu Dazai also took a look at Miyazaki Yuki's body under the leadership of Nakahara Chuya.

He has touched the corpse, it is not a supernatural power, and there is no change.After inspection, it was indeed the appearance of a corpse.

Edogawa Ranpo, who had already changed into a black suit, tugged at his collar tie unaccustomed to it, and quickly browsed through the photos in front of him. While looking at the photos, he was also listening to the recording brought back by Osamu Dazai.

After a while, Edogawa Luanbu pulled off the earphones.

"How is it? Did you find anything?" Kunikida Doppo asked with concern.

Fukuzawa Yukichi, who was sitting by the side, also changed into an all-black suit, which was extremely rare. With the half-length silver hair, it looked quite a collision between classic and modern beauty.

Edogawa pushed his glasses indiscriminately, shook his head, "... there are doubts, but there is not enough evidence to make a deduction."

Osamu Dazai asked, "Which point?"

Ranpo replied: "He has many ways to contact that person named Urahara, but he doesn't."

"There are many ways to disguise a corpse or create a fake corpse, but you have confirmed that it is not... that means death is a fact." Edogawa Ranbu glanced at the messy things on the table, "Unless something happened Accident, he did it voluntarily, or...something happened, he must die."

If it were not for these two situations, Miyazaki Yuki had any intention of resisting, the scene and the actions of Miyazaki Yuki in the last few days would not be what the current investigation shows.

Edogawa Ranbu frowned, very puzzled.

The clock at the side reached five o'clock, Edogawa Ranpo could only put things aside temporarily, "It's time, President."

Fukuzawa Yukichi nodded, and finally glanced at the photos of Miyazaki Yuki taken from the surveillance cameras on the table.

*****

evening.

As usual, Edogawa Conan pushed open the door of Poirot Coffee Shop downstairs of the Mori Detective Agency and walked in.

For the time being, there is only one undercover agent working three jobs at the same time.

So while going forward to say hello, and after talking about what happened recently, Toru Amuro suddenly remembered something and mentioned the port mafia.

"Speaking of... do you know about the Yokohama Port Mafia?"

Conan froze for a moment and asked, "What's the matter?"

"That doctor, Yuuki Miyazaki passed away." Toru Amuro said without emotion, but he looked worried at the end when he looked at Conan, "In this way, the agreement between you can't be resolved, right? "

Conan was taken aback, "What? You mean Dr. Miyazaki..."

Amuro nodded.

"But...why?" Conan stood up from his seat.

Toru Amuro spread his hands, "I don't know, it's just that the organization has received an obituary, and someone will go to the farewell ceremony on behalf of the organization tomorrow morning. The specific situation is not at all clear because it is not from the same organization." As he spoke, Toru Amuro thought of that The FBI who has some relationship with Yuki Miyazaki... But he didn't mean to remind.

"No news at all?"

Toru Amuro shook his head: "It's not me who went on behalf of the organization. If I show too much concern, there will be problems."

"Well... your safety is the most important thing." Conan said, but he still thought about what happened to Miyazaki Yuki recently.But he hasn't seen Miyazaki Yuki at all recently!

Amuro looked at the child's appearance, so he couldn't help but said: "But... If you want to know, I will pay attention to it recently."

"Thank you!" Conan thanked immediately.

But after a while, he hurried out, "I'll tell Mr. Okiya!"

Behind him, Toru Amuro gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.

*****

The funeral was held at Yuki Miyazaki's apartment in Yokohama.

It stands to reason that Miyazaki Yuki lives in Tokyo most of the time, but occasionally, he also lives in Yokohama when he is busy at work, not to mention that the apartments in Tokyo have always been rented, not directly bought, so There is nothing wrong with this arrangement.

Fushimi knew about this place before, but he had never been there.

This is the first time here, but it will probably be the last.

There is an altar in the living room, with black and white photos on it, and flowers and fruits on the left and right sides.

The room was not so quiet, there were many people talking, but their voices were all very low, and only some breath sounds could be faintly heard.

Quiet and noisy, extremely contradictory mixed together.

Everything around is like a black and white filter, so heavy that it makes people feel suffocated.

When incense was being offered, Fushimi stood in front of the photo, and was in a daze for a while. Everything that happened that day has been forgotten until now, and the most intense memory seems to have been forgotten.

He could hardly remember the appearance of Miyazaki Yuki he saw at that time.

He recalled that memory again, as if looking at it through a tulle, not very real.

It's just that when I recalled it, my chest felt tight and panicked, and my heart lost control and beat too fast with inexplicable fear.

Fushimi Yuan was so flustered that he gritted his teeth with hatred, but he was even more helplessly aware of his powerlessness.

There are many people who came to worship before and after.

Most of the Fushimi monkeys than the ancients don't know each other.But he didn't care either.

He just stood in a corner beside him, turning a deaf ear to the tentative chatter around him, quietly looking at the photo surrounded by flowers in the distance.

Looking at it, I recalled everything in the past in my brain, and then regretted all kinds of small things in the past, counting all the details of Yuki Miyazaki, and finally my teeth were shaking, so I could only bite quietly. So as not to make too obvious knocking sound.

When the gin arrived most of the people hadn't arrived.

The cold and dangerous aura around him makes even the mafia feel subconsciously afraid.

But there are still many people who come forward to talk to them.

Vodka stopped them one by one, preventing anyone from approaching the gin.

Originally, they were only invited to the farewell ceremony the next day, but after Gin checked the Japanese funeral customs, he came to attend the whole night on his own.

Now that people are here, the incense ceremony for burning incense is obviously indispensable.

The gin is also exceptionally generous, stuffed with a thick wad.

He said that if Miyazaki Yuki's death was suspended, he would use the money to give him a real ride.

Just looking at the place again, Vodka thinks it should be true.

This battle... There is really no need to fake it to this extent.

After the gin was served, it was rare to see such a calm appearance of gin. After that, he returned to his normal state, so that the vodka would no longer block those who wanted to communicate with him.

They walked aside, smoking and talking.

While chatting, someone suddenly asked: "Is that one of us over there? Why don't you feel like you haven't seen him?"

People in the other world have more or less special characteristics.Those who have killed people or have not killed people can tell at a glance for those with sharp eyes.

The existence of Fushimi Saru Hiko is like a ray of light in the dark, extraordinarily bright and eye-catching.

But the boredom between his eyebrows and the darkness in his eyes faintly revealed the emotions of people in their world.

He is so beautiful that he can be noticed at a glance.What's more, he is still young, and no one has heard of his reputation...

It makes people curious.

"I haven't seen... people who are not from our organization."

"Newcomer to the port?"

"No, I heard it's from Tokyo. It's from Tokyo Scepter4."

"Tokyo? Then why did you come to Yokohama? And Scepter4...I remember it's a government organization?"

Those who knew some inside information looked at Guangjin Liulang and the others in the distance, and replied in a low voice: "He is the doctor's lover. He was the last person the doctor saw before he died and the person who discovered the doctor."

Behind, Gin flicked the cigarette ash and listened silently.

Those who wanted to speak all closed their mouths tacitly in Qin Jiu's eyes, and then listened to other people's gossip.

"Then isn't he a big suspect? After all, the murderer hasn't even explained it to the port mafia."

"This kind of thing... who knows, but people who went to the scene that day said that he was crying terribly." The speaker shrugged his shoulders, and his tone was very nonchalant.

Everyone watched, but they couldn't see the young man crying.After all, he seems to have a gloomy and stubborn personality.

Just thinking that he will get together with Miyazaki Yuki means that he likes the same sex, and thinking about such a beautiful young man...someone can't help but get a wrong idea.

"Tsk... how can the doctor have the heart to let such a person cry, of course it's more emotional to let him cry on the bed." After speaking, several people who knew him showed obscene smiles, and began to discuss who should go up and try it out.

In the final analysis, they are not on the same side as the government personnel... They will not feel any pressure when dealing with civil servants from other regions.

In the distance, Fushimi frowned faintly, and glanced at Qin Jiu from the corner of his eyes.

Vodka looked at Gin beside him, "Brother."

Qin Jiu withdrew his gaze from looking at Fushimi, and snorted lightly: "Idiot." He didn't know who he was talking about.

The author has something to say: update~ I have to go out tomorrow, I don’t know if I can catch up with the update when I come back, so it is possible that QAQ will not be updated tomorrow

——2021.05.25感谢在2021-05-2423:25:00~2021-05-2523:30:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 month general;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: still water runs deep, and the moon will be 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：墨衍100瓶；红杏30瓶；月将20瓶；晋矣10瓶；明月在洲6瓶；纯黑色こ掩饰住孤单ヾ3瓶；有人花底祝长生、慕冬y1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!