Experience in building a branch of Crab Castle King in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang

As the short New Year's holiday passed, Taketori returned to Yokohama after having a meal with relatives, and continued her happy social animal work.

The days passed day by day, and in a blink of an eye, spring turned to summer, and summer turned to autumn.

Taketori Che also made a name for himself in the port mafia.It is different from the [Yokohama Penetration Demon] of mercenaries, but a name that belongs to the mafia industry alone.

【Night Ghost of the Port Mafia】

——Like a cruel and cruel evil spirit hiding in the night.

"Night ghost?!"

"Who chose this stupid name! I don't know if I hate ghosts with all kinds of meanings the most in my life! I usually want to go up and chop off the other's head when I see ghosts, but now I'm planning to use public opinion to force me to apologize by harakiri! "

"Forget it, Sister Che, don't be angry..."

"No, Dun-jun, let me tell you, if I find out who got this stupid code name - I, Taketori Che, will fucking tell that fucking guy with practical actions, what is a fucking night! What is a fucking ghost!!"

Hearing the vague noise outside the meeting room, Osamu Dazai smiled indifferently, turned his head and asked Nakahara Chuya: "What movie has she watched recently?"

"Director Longguo Jiang's latest masterpiece "The Righteousness Does Not Suppress Evil"." Zhong also rubbed his hat irritably, "At that time, Taketori still grabbed me to watch it together, because the couple tickets in the theater seemed to be [-]% off that day. It’s cheaper than buying a ticket for a single person.”

Osamu Dazai: ...As expected of her.

"No!" Someone in the discussion below suddenly said, "I object!"

"What's the use of your objection? Are you the leader? Or are you a cadre here?" Another person patted the table and stood up, "Our port mafia has now established a firm foothold in the Kanto region, yes It's time to seek support from a higher level! What's wrong with the leader's foresight and planning in advance?"

"That's just buying local councilors and cabinet members, which is enough for our current development. Why go to the United States to seek support! Will the Americans support a local gangster in Japan? Besides, there is a reward for our leader on the black market recently The amount is getting higher and higher, and it's not like you don't know about it!"

"We have gravity! We have golden Yaksha! We have night ghost! Everyone can protect the leader! Or are you questioning the capabilities of the guerrillas and other cadres?"

"Torajiro, don't change the subject for me!"

"It's you who are messing around!"

The two parties in the meeting slapped the table and stood up. What kind of swords, wrenches, pistols, guns slapped on the table, and then continued to shout at each other.

Sitting on the upper floor of the conference room, Osamu Dazai, who was separated from the one-sided glass, paid no attention to the fight of the people below.

This room is specially set up. People sitting on the second floor can clearly see and hear the content of the meeting and everyone's expressions and demeanors of the people below, but people on the first floor look up and can only see the dark closed Glass.

Therefore, the middle-level personnel of Hong Kong and black still don't know what the leader looks like to this day...

Zhong Yuan also asked him: "Are you really going to America?"

"Ah."

"Do you want me to go with you?"

"No need." Dazai replied very calmly, "Let Ache protect me, take their team and set off secretly, and the remaining two teams stay at the headquarters to pretend that I haven't traveled yet. If all goes well, within a week I will come back. As for you... The Pengo Li family needs you to help solve some things in the past, this is a good time to strengthen cooperation with allies, and only you can do this in the entire Hong Kong gang."

Zhong also nodded solemnly: "Understood, you must be careful when you go out. The reward on the black market has exceeded 3000 million US dollars - not a joke or a fake one."

"Of course, slugs just love to worry about it." The black-haired leader smiled and waved his hands, "I cherish my life more than anyone else."

That night, a private plane secretly took off from Yokohama, and its terminal was Washington, USA.

On the plane, Taketori Che wore an eye patch with the pattern of cats crying, and lay in the front seat of the first-class cabin with his eyes closed, completely ignoring the chattering and excited subordinates behind him.

Lin Fan was bragging to the two kids in the team about how he used two big knives to kill all directions when he was in the Hongmen society in the United States. Nakajima Atsushi and Akutagawa Yin were very surprised.This man talked a lot, and his narration was vivid. Over time, a group of mafias also gathered around to listen to the story. It felt like he had heard some old cowboy legend in the American West.

While closing his eyes and meditating, Taketori Che felt that someone was sitting on the seat next to him.

At first she thought it was the old captain Keita Honda who wanted to find a quiet place to take a nap, but she didn't expect it was Osamu Dazai.

"boss?"

"It's nothing. It's too noisy in the cabin, I want to find a place to sleep." Dazai stretched out his hand and pushed her, "Can you get up and change seats with me?"

Taketori Che:?

You know, she is lying on the window seat now, and there is only one seat on the side, leaning against the aisle.

But after thinking for a few seconds, she understood, and immediately sighed.

What kind of person is this... I don't feel safe sleeping in the aisle, so I have to squeeze in.

"Okay, okay, normal people talking like this to me would have been thrown out of the cabin long ago, who told you that you are the boss who pays the wages." Taketori Che muttered and got up, lifted the blindfold, and talked with this man who was wearing an aviation blanket. , a dark-haired young man with a blindfold on his head changed seats.

"Thank you."

Osamu Dazai obviously seemed to be comforted, because at the moment his right hand was made of the cold and solid cabin wall material, and on his left was a little hyena with explosive fighting power.

[The strange sense of security has increased! 】

——Taketori Che added an emotional narration to the other party's psychological activities in his heart.

"Ache."

"what."

"You covered the seat so hot."

"Nonsense, I've been lying here for an hour."

Just when Taketori thought that this little thing would say something annoying, Osamu Dazai said to her in the opposite direction: "This trip to Washington will trouble you."

"..."

A hunk like Taketori Che is a typical example of being soft but not hard. If you are soft to her, she is softer than you.

Therefore, even though she was wearing a blindfold at this moment, the girl felt her cheeks were a little hot: "Ah, it should be, I paid for it."

In the darkness, she heard the young man beside her seem to smile slightly, and soon fell into a deep sleep, as quiet as a good child.

After more than ten minutes, Taketori Che, who couldn't sleep, took off his blindfold, and found that this guy was so sleepy that he even forgot to put on the blindfold on his head, and she could also see the obvious blackness under his pale skin eye socket.

What's the matter...

Taketori shook his head in dissatisfaction, stretched out his hand to turn off the overhead lights, closed the movable door curtain of the aisle, and put up a do-not-disturb sign saying "I will throw anyone out of the cabin if anyone disturbs me".

At least on this road, let this social animal leader who knows to work overtime every day take a break for a while.

…………

……

They arrived in the political core city of the United States safely and soundly. Although it is not as prosperous and commercial as other cities, as the heart capital of a superpower, a large number of foreign tourists flock here every year to play and visit.

Taketori Che didn't want to play, the United States was not unfamiliar to her.Because she lived in Los Santos, this country many years ago, and witnessed all kinds of crimes happening every day, such as drug trafficking, shootings, robberies... It was even more terrifying than the law and order situation in Yokohama.

She still remembers the shock and shattered view when she opened the local TV talent show and saw the male host molesting female contestants in public. The host's pants and belt fell on the floor... Bamboo Qu Che did not want such enlightenment teaching.

As for Vinewood Film and Television Mountain, the highest entertainment center in the world, and related industries, the private lives of those celebrities are even more absurd and chaotic. Drunkenness, extravagance, and multiplayer sports are all daily situations. Taketori Che also served as a paparazzi Make pocket money by making videos of popular female stars cheating on handsome models.By the way, the desperate female star shot at her, almost killing Taketori directly on the motorcycle.

But in the end, the little girl sold the video to the newspaper with her face covered in blood—you can kill me, but not my money!

Therefore, compared with the nervousness and novelty of her subordinates who first came abroad, Taketori Che, who is approaching her age, seems very calm now. She first arranged a hotel and a special travel vehicle with sufficient protection, and then went to do other things.

The work of negotiating with the Americans was handled by Osamu Dazai himself. Taketori Che ordered the mature and prudent Honda Keita and Lin Fan to accompany him for protection and translation throughout the process, and Akutagawa Gin as the little secretary to follow along and take notes. Lin Fan did not mean that he was in Has the American Hongmen mixed up?English is absolutely fine.

As for herself, she took Atsushi Nakajima and some of her staff to fight with others.

No way, after Zhongyuan Zhongye went to New York to blow up the local mafia Kolobo family half a year ago, the American underground industry’s favorability towards Hong Kong gangsters fell to -100, which is completely full of hatred. It is also the reason why many subordinates opposed the leader to go abroad in person to risk himself.

In addition, some remnants of the Kolobo family fled to the protection of the family's allies, plus some killers who came for the bounty offered by Osamu Dazai, Taketori Che had to take action in advance to kill all troubles .

Therefore, the leader of the Hong Kong gangsters negotiated for five days, and Taketori took the little tiger to deal with the enemy for five full days. In addition, this is Washington, and the military boss of the Pentagon is still watching you... The local After the mafia and the killer dropped a pile of corpses, they held their noses and acquiesced in the fact that Taketori and the others came.

Of course, the American Mafia also considered that this group of Japanese would leave in a few days and would not stay and compete with them for territory, otherwise they would not be so easy to talk to.

Seeing that the negotiation went smoothly, Osamu Dazai seemed to be in a good mood in the last few days.

In the end, although the matter is over, there are still some follow-up tasks to be dealt with, but considering his own safety issues and staying will only attract more unnecessary hatred and firepower, Osamu Dazai decided to bring his personal bodyguards to take the private jet first go back.As for Honda Keita and his subordinates, they will return to Japan after the follow-up work is over.

On the plane going back, there were five NO.60 people when they came, and there were only two pilots and two passengers when they went back.

The cabin was much more spacious, but it was also much quieter. This time, Dazai could finally choose his favorite position and lie down with his eyes closed.

It's just that the plane encountered turbulent air currents, and he couldn't sleep no matter what, he could only chat with Taketori who was busy playing with his mobile phone.

"Speaking of which, boss, are you going to meet with any political figures this time?"

"No." The black-haired young man tightened the sleeping blanket on his body, "The other party is a political amateur, but a real estate tycoon."

Taketori Che:? ? ?

Seeing your mobilization, I thought you were going to visit some bigwig on Capitol Hill... but ended up meeting a real estate developer?

What's wrong?

Do you invite people to invest in Yokohama?

The mixed-race girl said casually, "Is that guy very powerful?"

"Ah, if I say that he will be the next President of the United States in the general election in a year and a half, would you believe me?"

Taketori Che raised his head in horror, looked at Dazai Osamu who was smiling but not smiling, recalled a certain information in the profile of the American real estate developer in the materials, and said flatly: "I don't believe it."

"why?"

"He is Latino! Even if he is a second-generation American citizen, he is also Latino." Taketori was speechless. "So far, there has never been a non-white leader in American political history!" (Note 1)

"Yeah, everyone looks down on him..." Osamu Dazai muttered to himself, his eyes lowered slightly, "Perhaps in a certain world there will be a black man who will become the leader of the United States."

Taketori Che couldn't imagine such a picture, and finally shook his head, "I still don't believe it."

The leader half leaning on the back of the chair laughed: "Then do you want to take a gamble? Just bet that the Latino real estate tycoon I met this time can become the new president in the next election and the first African-American. The leader of the white race. I am also here to invest in the other party in advance."

Taketori Che sneered: "What bet?"

"5000."

"you!"

"U.S. dollars." Osamu Dazai said cheerfully, "Didn't you earn 6000 million last time? I also left an extra 1000 million for you."

Shit, that 1000 million was used to play a hundred consecutive draws. I didn't expect that the little money left by others would be coveted by you.

If he loses the bet, Taketori Che will become penniless again.But if he wins... wouldn't his worth be doubled!

Taketori Che broke his heart, full of arrogance: "It's a gamble! I won't lose this kind of gamble on luck!"

"Well, I've already recorded the recording and uploaded it to the cloud by the way. Don't try to play tricks then." Osamu Dazai showed a confident smile, "Come on, Che."

……Grass!Boss Scraps looks so annoying!

Just when Taketori Che was so angry that his tail stood up, and he wanted to say something to save face, the leader of the scraps turned around with a smile and went to sleep.

Taketori Che;...Damn it.

There were no accidents in the next journey. The plane successfully crossed the Pacific Ocean, entered the airspace of the northern part of Honshu Island, Japan, and continued to fly south.

When I woke up, I saw that the sky outside the window was full of dark clouds, and there was nothing to see.The mixed-race girl turned on her phone and found some new news about her friends and relatives on Twitter. She casually swiped through it and found that one of the archaeologists had just been born and died again recently, so she immediately sent her greetings.

[Taketori Che: Sister Laura, how are you recently? 】

It happened that there was also online there, so I replied to her.

The two chatted for a while, and Taketori Che suddenly remembered that this sister was also a macho archaeologist who rolled and scrambled in Yamatai back then—she tore up more than a dozen employees of the Holy Trinity Group with her abdomen pierced by steel bars. Bing, not a supernatural being but an ordinary human goddess of war with great fortune and fate—this person has a certain degree of understanding of ancient Japanese history.So she simply relayed the abnormal situation mentioned in the diary of her ancestor Akihara Shiina, and asked Laura if she had heard the story of "Ashina Country".

【Archaeologist Laura Crawford: Sorry, Xiao Che, I don't know much about this either.What I studied back then was the myths and legends of Yamatai, which can be regarded as the earliest history of Japan.As for the Weiming country you mentioned, it should be one of the countries in the Sengoku period of Japan. 】

[Archaeologist Laura Crawford: But listening to the description made by your ancestors, I suspect that it is a "land abandoned by God"...]

Land Abandoned by God? (Note 2)

This is one of the common sayings in the adventure world.

Taketori Che's face tightened, those lands that even the gods gave up their shelter, surrounded by ravines that are difficult for ordinary people to block - Yamatai Island is surrounded by giant tornadoes and thunderstorms for many years, Kit City is hidden in countless Siberia In the depths of the snow-capped mountains, the ruins of cities in the Atlantic Ocean are hidden deep in the cracks of the seabed, and the sandstorms and quicksands of the subterranean pyramids in the Sahara stretch endlessly.

Then, could Weiming Country be a similar place?

Before Taketori could figure it out, she heard Dazai Osamu suddenly shout, "Ache!"

It was as loud as Saipan.Good guy, she almost dropped her phone on the ground in fright.

However, before the girl questioned, the black-haired young man suddenly sat up from his seat, pointed at the layers of thick dark clouds outside, and turned his head to ask: "What is that outside?!"

Taketori Che leaned his head to look, and a bolt of lightning happened to flash across the window, reflecting the slender black shadow deep in the dark clouds like a towering giant tree.

The people on the plane are looking at the shadows outside the window.

And the black shadow... is also "watching" them.

Boom!

In the next second, a huge golden lightning hit the plane!

Although there were various lightning protection measures, golden and red sparks appeared on the left wing of the plane, and blue black smoke floated out quickly.

"Lululu—"

The sound of the plane's propellers pausing in the air was so piercing and horrifying, Taketori Che reacted, pushed the boss back on the seat, fastened the safety belt on him, and was about to take out the parachute device under the seat, the whole The plane suddenly tilted to the left and reversed and fell rapidly!

Snapped!

Taketori Che fell uncontrollably on his boss, almost lying on his lap.Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand to support her without hesitation, while the other hand covered the heads of the two to prevent their heads from being injured by the parts that fell from the same tumble.

"Are you okay?" He asked a little flustered.The girl suddenly realized that she had never seen this kind of expression on this god-like boss... It seemed that something was beyond his grasp.

"I'm fine, I'll go to the cab to have a look!" Taketori Che reluctantly got up, and jumped directly from the seat towards the front passage, regardless of his shyness.

boom!

After kicking the cockpit door, Taketori Che was stunned—there was a glass hole the size of a bowl in the cockpit, and huge wind pressure poured in from the outside!As for the two pilots, one of them had been electrocuted to death like coke all over his body, and the other was also bleeding from his mouth and nose, lost consciousness due to the rapid fall from a high altitude, and fell on a chair, his life and death unknown!

Whoohoo!

The huge gust of wind messed up the girl's hair, like a large vacuum cleaner sucked her whole body directly onto the glass above the instrument panel, behind was the crack that was hit by the lightning strike just now, and cracks began to appear on the glass appears on...

Taketori gritted his teeth, and the Bone Spear in his hand emerged, and he directly plunged into the wall behind the driver's seat, and climbed back onto the gun barrel little by little.

Then she pushed the corpse away and sat herself in a stance position, while at the same time quickly checking which other instruments were available.

"Ache, how's it going inside?" Dazai's shout came from the cabin behind him.

"The pilot is dead and fainted! I'm going to make an emergency landing now!" Taketori Che pulled off the walkie-talkie and shouted, "Boss, pay attention to anti-collision actions during the fall! Wait for my order, you go open the cabin door , ready to parachute and escape at any time!"

I can't think of a way to make an emergency landing. As the dark clouds dispersed, the private plane that fell out of control rushed out of the clouds with black smoke and flames. The scene on the ground was unobstructed. It made people panic.

Fortunately...she learned to fly a plane in Hawaii!

Zai Yitong frantically pulled up the control stick, barely scraped the plane sideways over the mountain, and stumbled towards the deeper part of the mountain.

The dense and tall forests stand on the ground like a dark green ocean, and the countless forest leaves are like waves.Taketori Che knew that the plane was irretrievable, and the current height was just right for low-altitude skydiving, so she picked up the unconscious pilot on the ground and carried the skydiving bag for him, then carried the thing on her own, and then hugged The man turned around and rushed out of the cockpit.

Inside the cabin, the gust of wind also swept through here, rolling all the light materials out of the cabin door that was just opened.

Osamu Dazai was carrying the parachute, holding on to the handrail next to the cabin door, waiting for her to come over.

Seeing that Taketori Che didn't give up the pilot's life even in this situation, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, but didn't say anything, just asked: "Can I jump now?"

"can."

The black-haired young man's iris-colored eyes stared at her for several seconds, and there was a look in his eyes that even the girl herself didn't understand.

"Okay, I believe you."

After all, he jumped out of the cabin door.

"...strange boss."

Taketori Che shook his head, throwing away the inexplicably faster heartbeat feeling just now, before jumping out of the cabin door with the pilot in his arms.

The crazy weightlessness came, and even the sky and the earth were spinning upside down. Taketori Che pulled the skydiving device behind him, felt his body suddenly stagnate, and a force pulled her to jump up.She quickly pulled the pilot's parachute back and pushed him a little further away.

You can't get too close, especially when the other party is unconscious... Otherwise, it will be very troublesome when the ropes on the two people get entangled.

Good luck to you, man.

The out-of-control plane slid thousands of meters in the air and finally hit the ground head-on, making a huge explosion and flames, and even a dozen kilometers away could detect the abnormal movement there.

Taketori Che turned his head and glanced at the last coordinates of the crash, his eyes darkened, and his vision was covered by dense forests in all directions.

Whoa!

Countless leaves hit her face, and the tree trunk greeted Taketori Che like a crazy boxer, but she didn't care. One sword form creates a buffer force for itself, and at the same time uses "breath of prison, seven forms, Vientiane, flame tiger" to clear the way.

"Dragon Gate" can move people upwards, and "Flame Tiger" is the fifth sword shape from "Breath of Flame"—a dark blue ghost fire forms the appearance of a roaring tiger, angrily angrily blocking everything All the branches and leaves were burned.

"Goo!"

With the white dove's phantom flashing in the air, Taketori Che landed safely and cut off the parachute behind him.

So where are the two companions?

Taketori Che searched in the direction, and soon found Mr. Pilot—he himself was very unfortunate, his heart was pierced by a sharp tree trunk, and he hung on the trunk without breath.

Pity.

Taketori Che jumped onto the tree trunk and took off the dog tag and useful supplies from the opponent, including: earphones, sunglasses, waterproof flashlight, flight watch, belt, and handheld aviation locator.

After putting these materials into the [Storage Coat], Taketori continued to speed up his search for the garbage boss.

Now that the accident had happened, she still didn't want to see someone die again.

The girl is keenly aware that even though it is an autumn night outside, the temperature here seems to be five or six degrees lower than in Yokohama, and the cold wind even feels like winter.

It's a bit cold.

After thinking about it, she lit a will-o'-the-wisp on the inside of her clothes to control the temperature, just like a warm baby—hey!comfortable!

But when Dazai was found, he was forced to squat on an impassable cliff, wearing white parachute cloth to keep out the cold.

"Don't, don't come here!"

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" Taketori Che climbed the rock with his bare hands, and was stunned when he climbed the cliff.

In her memory, this handsome guy is always handsome... At this moment, he is disheveled.

Because he was beaten by the towering trees around him while skydiving, and [Disqualification in the World] also didn't have the ability to open the way head-on, so Osamu Dazai was forced to use his body and clothes to resist those scratches and bumps. Sigh!" Afterwards, his black overcoat and the clothes underneath were all in tatters, revealing the white bandages wrapped around his skin underneath.To make matters worse, part of the bandage was cut by a tree branch, giving him a tortured... aesthetic feeling.

Cracked, cracked!

What quality is this dress!It is also said to be tailor-made by a senior tailor!Just meeting a strong man with stronger hands can tear this suit off Osamu Dazai, right?

Taketori Che was dumbfounded. She never thought that her leader, who is always confident and quite powerful, would show such a girlish expression of embarrassment and anger after an emergency parachute jump.

He even grabbed the little cloth left on his body to cover his vitals!

Mom...

Even though he was in the dark, Taketori Che's eyes blessed by [Transparent World] could still see one thing clearly.

That is—boss, your skin under the bandage is quite white~