Stand-in messenger at the winery

"Run away, just like a rat in a hurry," Qin Jiu looked at the person in the scope and sneered, "until the day you die."

He pulled the trigger.

Until the new type of shell accurately hit the dye cabin of the helicopter, the burst of flames illuminated most of the coast, like the sun rising one step earlier, accompanied by billowing smoke, and the impact even set off People who were still at the pier were stunned by the huge waves. They all stopped their movements and looked up at the falling behemoth.

Gin stood up, picked up a cigarette, but didn't light it, he was also looking at that scene, when the flames were swallowed by the sea, and the pale mist rose up, at this moment, a circle jumped out of the sky , Small bright spots, dyed the sea and the clouds red, like a handful of blood smeared on the scroll.

It's the sun, and a new day begins.

"Nice funeral." He turned around with an unlit cigarette in his mouth, followed by vodka, not forgetting to bring the weapon by the window.

"Brother, did Cointreau really betray the organization?" All this happened too fast, and the dust settled before he could digest it.

"She betrayed the interests of the organization one after another, and there is no need for her to exist anymore."

"If you betray the organization, you have to die—whether it's Cointreau, or you and me," gripping the cigarette between the index finger and ring finger, Gin exhaled, "There are no exceptions."

"...Ugh." Lowering his head, Vodka straightened his hat.

"I see!" Toru Amuro drove the motorboat out from behind the reef, and his driving skills were vividly displayed on the wide sea, swinging left and right to avoid the reef, and rushing forward against the huge waves!

Akutagawa, who was originally standing on the back seat, had to stretch out a corner of Rashomon to stabilize himself in order to maintain a motionless demeanor in this roller coaster-like inertial movement. After hearing the man with darker skin speak, He also saw the figure in the sea.

"Rashomon!"

I have to say that Shaluo felt that he and the sea might be at odds, otherwise why didn't good things happen every time on the sea?She jumped off the helicopter before it exploded, but the powerful shock wave pushed her far away. When she landed on the sea, she even had the illusion that her internal organs were shattered.

It might not be an illusion, either.

Coughing out a mouthful of bloody saliva, Shaluo could only hear the buzzing in her ears. She quickly took off the heavy bulletproof vest on her body, and the life jacket was blown up, barely supporting her weight.

Her hair was disheveled, wet by the sea, sticking to her scalp strand by strand. The taste in her mouth was salty, with a fishy and rusty smell. When she looked up, she no longer knew that she had been thrown. No matter where in the sea, it is not far from the shore, but it is definitely not a distance that can be easily swam. You must know that the waves are rough, this is not a calm swimming pool.

And at this moment, a black sash wrapped around her waist, Sharo turned her head in shock, and saw Toru Amuro who was supposed to leave the pier——

He was leaning over, with blond hair flying in the wind, with a cheerful smile on the corner of his mouth, clenched the handles with both hands, and the motorboat fell straight from a huge wave. With a sound of "Bang!", Shaluo subconsciously held his breath to hide Into the sea, even so, the top of the head still felt like being hit by a blunt object, and the body drifted back a short distance with the current.

A force came from her waist, and her drifting momentum was stopped at once, and she was pulled out of the water in the next second!After shaking off the drops of water, she noticed that there was actually a young boy standing behind Toru Amuro. He had short black hair with a little white at the end, no eyebrows, and his complexion was as pale as Sharo's. He looked sickly, but he The black cloak behind him is growing wantonly, it is a real monster.

This is the most famous vicious dog in Port Mafia - Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

"Are you Miss Morishita Saro?" Rashomon continued to hold up Saro in mid-air, he coughed, "I am ordering by the boss to invite you to the port Mafia as a guest."

Wet and limp Shaluo said, "Tsk."

Port Mafia's treatment is very good, mainly reflected in various timely medical services, one-stop escort to the chief's room, and gorgeous skirts.

That's right, gorgeous, dresses.

If one had to choose between the various kimonos that restrained movement and the small Western-style skirts, Sara would still choose the small skirts.

"You obviously have normal women's suits." Pointing to Kazuyo Higuchi who passed by the door, Sara looked at Momiji blankly, "Why did you do that?"

"Ah, I don't know who I am." The folding fan tapped her lips, and Momiji smiled slightly, "Don't Miss Morishita like kimonos?"

"I don't like it." Sharo expressed her refusal with strength, and she took another look at the few clothes that were sent over. Needless to say, the kimono is expensive, it can be seen from the fabric and embroidery, and the other one only reaches the knees. The skirt is also expensive, and the eyesight she has cultivated in the fashion circle with Belmode made her immediately see the value behind every inch of handmade lace and various diamond decorations.

The bright red satin skirt, the deep black lace, the pattern outlined by the gold thread and the white silk flower on the neckline, a ruby ​​is pressed above the collarbone, and Shaluo's black hair is not well taken care of, and it is fluffy after drying. Behind him, it looks like a cat with fried fur.

"...Ah, it really doesn't work," Mori Ogai did not hide his disappointment, "So after that age, it can only be a pity."

"Rin Taro, that's disgusting." Alice, who was eating a small cake, answered the conversation. Sharo knew that she was the incarnation of Mori Ogai's supernatural power, but she looked like a little blond loli.

Thinking about it silently, too good a memory can have its disadvantages, so Sharo searched carefully for the memories of ten years ago, only to remember a short conversation between her and Mori Ogai, who was also an underground esoteric doctor.

"I have beautiful clothes here, would you like to try on Yuri?" "Abduction is against the law, uncle."

She was sure that Mori Ogai at that time had the intention of tricking herself into her own faction—or tricking Oda Sakunosuke, but he quickly fooled Osamu Dazai, who was more useful than the two, so he abandoned it without hesitation. selected this option.

This is not a point worth remembering. At that time, Mori Ogai was a famous esoteric doctor, and there were countless people who came to him for treatment. Sharo and Oda were just two of them, and the time they met was even shorter, anyway. It's far from being relevant.

"It's even less cute than it was two years ago, Sara," Mori Ogai sighed, "Or, Yuri?"

Sure enough, she was not the only one with a perverted memory in the world. Sha Luo felt a little headache, her heart felt stuffy, and a sweet smell came out of her throat. She swallowed it calmly.

"What's the purpose of you saying this?" Looking around, he couldn't find a chair. He sat on the floor, calming down the oppression in his chest. The gorgeous and fluffy skirt bulged like a piece of cake. "Let's talk first, the helicopter It's gone, due to some kind of force majeure."

"No, no, you're overthinking, it's just a helicopter," said Mori Ogai with a disdainful smile as he downplayed the priceless Apache. Doing things for you, I don't know how Shaluo feels?"

"It's pretty good," Sha Luo said honestly, "It's really different if you have strength."

Chuya Nakahara fought through the nesting doll trap organized by the black organization all the way, Akutagawa Ryunosuke dragged his sick (?) body and was able to save her from a hundred meters away to the sea. This is a gift given to them by powerful supernatural powers.

"Then I wonder if you are interested in continuing," Mori Ogai stood up, "Joining the port of Mafia, you can do a lot with your strength."

"Pfft," but Shaluo laughed, "Mr. Sen is really joking," she tilted her head, with fine shadows on her face, "Aren't you afraid that I'll take it directly like you did to your ancestors... The whole port of Mafia?"

"Let me guess, it's inconvenient without Osamu Dazai, right?" She smiled a little nastyly, "Although you can continue to steer in the general direction, some details," recalled the rough and hasty time when I first arrived in Yokohama." Assassination", "It's still powerless."

The silver light of the scalpel flashed, but stopped between Sha Luo's eyebrows.

"It's a wonderful imagination," Mori Ogai put away his weapon and applauded, "It's also really extraordinary intelligence gathering ability, Sharo. I remember ten years ago, you didn't awaken your supernatural ability, right? You can even check the past Is it clear?"

After thinking for a while, Shaluo added to himself, "A person's past is also a part of him, Mr. Sen, and what I understand is people."

The two guys who don't speak human words exchanged a few words with each other. Mori Ogai hoped to accept the Sicilian intelligence agent, while Sharo had other plans, and took out his own weight to balance the two stages of the balance.

"In exchange for the intelligence in southern Italy, the organization's forces in Yokohama," she stretched out a finger, "no more."

"You have worked in the port Mafia for a year, and I can assure you that you will be absolutely safe in Yokohama." But Mori Ogai did not budge, "As for your previous organization, you can solve it yourself, and that will make you feel much more at ease."

"But even if I don't work for you, you will still send someone to clean it up," Shaluo saw through his trick, "After all, you have already bought the Yin Blade, and you have torn your face with the organization and the KK Chamber of Commerce. Then even if you don't If you make a move, the Dark Blade will also come to you for help, and when the time comes, you will give it a hand, and the fisherman will benefit, tsk."

"Look, don't you understand that very well?" Mori Ogai smiled maliciously, "In my opinion, Sharo, you are really suitable for Mafia at the port."

"But you forced Oda Sakunosuke away, he almost died," the blood in her chest was churning violently, and black noises flashed in front of Sharo's eyes. She thought that maybe she really hurt her internal organs, but quietly After closing her eyes to suppress the discomfort, she seemed to be supported by a breath of energy and stood up, looking steadily at Mori Ogai who was much taller than her, "I will not join Mafia at the port."

Mori Ogai was stunned for a moment, with a surprised expression on his face, and when he came back to his senses, his gaze towards Sharo became much more complicated.