Nishimura chose to escape.

He ran away, but was tripped by Ying Wu Bian's stretched out legs and a sweeping sweep.

Nishimura, who was caught by Yingwubiangan, said helplessly: "You can't blame us, you know what the people in Mafia in other places look like?"

Ying Wu Bian Bian thought for a while, and summed it up: "Five big and three thick, with a face full of flesh?"

Nishimura patted the table: "Look! As a result, when we arrived at the port, Mafia's face changed suddenly. Everyone thought that the boss was so good-looking. If you don't play a few rounds, this face will be wasted."

"... makes sense?" Ying Wubian was persuaded by Nishimura, "Then let's do it."

Nishimura: "?!"

I made a fool of him and he got past it? !

It's great to gossip about your boss, but it's not good if your boss finds out.

Thank goodness it was the worldly reinforcements like Ying Wu Bian An who came to ask him!

After getting the key to Zhongya's house in the Central Plains, there is no chance to rest. Now the leader is still 007, and he still has a lot of tasks on him.

Whatever you sleep on, you will sleep forever after death.

But Sunflower didn't come to Yokohama, and Gojo Satoru didn't realize how good his account was.

Before Nanami Kento came to Yokohama, Takahashi helped Nakahara Chuya solve some documents, and then drove to the station to pick him up.

Even Qi Haijian sat in the co-pilot of Yingwubian, and still stared at his face in disbelief.

Ying Wuhian handed him the bread that Jianren Nanami liked to buy from a roadside convenience store just now, and said: "You haven't eaten yet, let's make a bed first, and I will treat you wherever you want to go."

"...No, this is not the point now," Nanami Kento pushed his glasses and took a deep breath. "You should have died three years ago. I still remember the location of your grave."

Ying Wu Bian Bian took a piece of bread in his mouth and explained: "Actually, it is necessary for work. My task requires me to fake my death and stay abroad for a few years."

Qi Haijian immediately looked at him with "what on earth do you do?" eyes.

"Let me re-introduce myself," Ying Wu Bian's explosive vest has exploded very smoothly, "he is currently one of the five cadres of the port Mafia, and it doesn't matter if he works in the port import and export trading company. The import and export trade of the port is managed by us. of."

"Forget it, after all, I didn't tell you that I went to the magic school." Qi Haijian accepted all this calmly.

Is there any way he can't be calm?He is a normal person, and it is absolutely impossible for him to be reduced to the responsibility of complaining.

Anyway, everyone is putting on each other's vests, so let's not talk about each other.

"Your uncle looked very happy after you died and said, 'I finally got rid of that brat, but as an uncle, if I don't go to his shit company to make a fuss, is it unreasonable'...so you faked your death Don’t even your relatives know about it?”

"What's the use of that guy knowing?" Ying Wu Bian An said very disgustingly.

The two found a Japanese grocery store, and after ordering, Takami noticed that Kento Nanami was dressed differently from the students: "Aren't you wearing a school uniform?"

"It's been several years since I graduated," Nanami Kento paused when he unbuttoned his shirt cuffs, and said strangely, "How long has it been?"

Ying Wuhi An froze for a moment, and suddenly realized that the time here might be different from that of Nanami Kento: "I forgot."

That is to say, in his world, Nanami Kento, who is still in the first year of high school, has graduated and entered the company to become a worker.

Nanami Jianren's explanation is that after graduation, he feels that he wants to try the work of a normal person more than a conjurer, but after trying it, he feels that the work of a normal person and the work of a conjurer are no different from shit, so he now A little hesitant which side of the shit is a little easier.

Ying Wuhian on the opposite side felt the deep resentment emanating from Nanami Kento from the inside out.

Ying Wu Bian Bian remembered the large pile of documents surrounding the Central Plains, his eyes lit up, and he suggested, "Then why don't you come to the port of Mafia?"

Qi Haijian was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously pushed his glasses: "What?"

"Kinren, I know you are very smart and have the strength to protect yourself. I have a position that suits you right now." Ying Wubian snapped his fingers and began to kidnap Amway, "Our leader lacks a secretary, so we don't need you. Fighting for security, our leader can fight all over Yokohama, we only need to help him correct the documents, and if we make our demands clear, we don’t even need to work overtime at all, because our leader is very talkative.”

Jianren Qihai grasped the key point: "No need to work overtime?"

What should I do if I suddenly have a heartbeat?

But Port Mafia is not a good place to be.

"I know what you're worried about," Ying Wuhian said, noticing Nanami Kento's hesitation, "Our essence is indeed a violent organization, but we have a license to open with supernatural powers, and we are an officially recognized organization. It was never intended to cause chaos, rather, everything we have done in the past eight years from the previous leader to the present is for the peace of Yokohama."

Ask a street in Yokohama, who doesn't know that Port Mafia is the guardian of Yokohama's night.

Also, although the ability opening license is just a thin piece of paper, it takes a lot of effort to get it. At least no official organization can tear their skins openly with them.

Think about it, Nanami Kento, a great future is waiting for you!

Nanami put Mafia, the port of Yokohama, on top of the list of alternatives: "I'll think about it."

Yingwubian directly typed a few numbers on the mobile phone: "How about the salary and working hours for the time being? There are also five social insurances and one housing fund and apartment allocation. The cafeteria has hired a star chef."

Nanami Kento: "..."

This is an offer that cannot be refused.

After reaching an agreement on work for the time being, Eagle Without the Other Side returned to the topic: "I would like to ask the magician to help me observe the status of the magic spirit in Yokohama recently. Our former leader passed away a few weeks ago."

Qi Haijian asked: "Do you think he may become a curse spirit? The chance is very small."

"No, there is something behind the scenes," Ying Wubian couldn't tell the existence of the book to the original people in this world, so he said somewhat ambiguously, "I won't lie, the chance is very high."

"...I understand," Qihai Jianren nodded, and he decided to trust Yingwubiangan, "I'm sorry to ask, did your former leader have a lot of resentment before he died?"

Ying Wubian's fingers moved.

It can't be said to be resentment, but that regret can't be made up for.

There are too many things piled up on Osamu Dazai, such as the supernatural ability to become unqualified in the world, the intelligence that calculates everything against the sky, and the lack of things that can't be found... He is also the one who got in touch with the book until now.

"He committed suicide and died by jumping from the top floor of the building." After a pause, Ying Wu Bian An subconsciously added, "For this world where important people live."

Entrusting the monitoring of Yokohama's curse spirit to Nanami Kento, Takanohigan plans to find the trace of the book by himself.

If I guessed right, the book definitely already has self-awareness, and I don't know where it is hidden.

Now that Qihai Jianren is an adult, Yingwubigan drank two glasses with him, but he didn't drink too much, and sent Qihai Jianren to the car in a slightly drunk state.

Unable to drive after drinking, Takanohigan called his subordinates to drive the car away, and walked around Yokohama a few times by himself.

This is the Yokohama night created by Osamu Dazai for four years. After the night falls, the Yokohama night is undoubtedly beautiful and dangerous.

The degree of danger mainly depends on one's luck.

Ying Wu Bian Bian's luck has always been bad, he didn't even walk two streets, and the second floor building not far away exploded with a "boom".

It seemed to be the second floor of a certain bank. Flames poured out crazily from the broken windows. The sound of sirens pierced the quiet street. Figures flashed behind the windows of the nearby residents, and people who were just about to fall asleep were awakened.

Ying Wu Bian frowned, first called to confirm that Mafia did not take any action tonight, and then found the back door of the bank with a knife.

This is not an act of righteousness, the foreign bastard dares to act in Yokohama without reporting, it is provoking Mafia's face.

In fact, similar crimes have been on the rise in Yokohama recently. Some flies heard that the leader who had ruled Mafia for four years was dead and immediately came here, intending to take a share of Mafia's unstable situation.

Ying Wu Bian kicked open the back door and found that there was nothing wrong with the first floor except for some debris and dust. It seemed that the looting was finished and he was about to escape and deliberately set off an explosion to provoke.

Ying Wubian's ears moved, and when he heard footsteps on the second floor, he raised his left hand.

First, an ice thorn pierced the ceiling directly from the center of the palm, and then a scream came from the second floor, and then the ice thorn burst, and with the ice thorn as the center, countless branches extended out, like a towering tree Almost the entire second floor was punctured like a tree branch.

There were screams one after another accompanied by the sound of machine gun fire. Warm blood flowed down the ice and froze on the way. Occasionally, drops of blood oozed directly from the broken ceiling.

Ying Wu Bian Bian pulled the icicles hard, and the ceiling on the second floor suddenly poured down, and seven or eight masked men rolled down along with the gravel.

Ying Wubian picked the person closest to him, raised his hand and stabbed his calf with a knife: "Where did you come from?"

Even though the man was screaming, he didn't say anything, Ying Wubian noticed a man behind him raised his gun and stood up.

Ying Wubian turned his head, but before he could make any attack, a gunshot suddenly sounded in his ear.

The bullet accurately knocked away the gun in the hands of the sneak attacking gangster, and Ying Wuhian picked up a man from the ground with a knife and knocked him unconscious.

He turned his head and saw a slender and thin figure standing by the window not far away.

The man had just turned in through the window, and it seemed that he hadn't figured out which side was the real gangster, but he just stopped the dispute first.

His muzzle then turned to Eagle Unlimited: "Don't move, I am the Armed Detective Agency."

Taka no Higan also inquired about the current power distribution in Yokohama before, and the Armed Detective Agency now has such marksmanship and skill...

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