Port Mafia executives have something to say

Today, I'm alone.

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This is the 1rd floor of the cadre building of the Port Mafia. Floor-to-ceiling windows overlook the blue coast, and the view and light are of the first-class level in Yokohama.There is a glass cabinet in the corner for rehabilitation sports equipment, and on the other side is a locked cake freezer, as well as expensive imported tea.

The carpet that had been laid to prevent me from falling while recovering had been removed, and the shiny marble was like a mirror.Compared with the mid-century Western European style of the chief's office, and the Heian-kyo travel style of Miss Hongye, this is a simple and elegant modern design.Mr. Odasaku's comment is: "It's more like the president's office of some company than the mafia, except for the cake cabinet."

The rest is my desk with Odasaku.

But today, even Mr. Odasaku was not there. He and his children went to the school's "Parent Visit Day" every semester, and asked for a day off.It is a good thing to enhance the parent-child relationship, and I strongly support it.

Generally speaking, the job of a deputy is to handle the chores of the subordinate troops, organize the daily schedule and travel plans, and be responsible for assisting and supporting combat work. If the value of force is high, they can also act as the second commander and establish themselves among the members. prestige.

But now that the weather is calm, Mr. Odasaku is directed by me to run errands downstairs to pick up cakes and takeaways, and arrange vehicles to go to Cos/mosClock or curry shops.As far as the more important task now is to replace the intelligence agents who are not high enough, sort out the documents in their hands and send them to this office.

But he is not here today.The only thing that accompanied me was the pile of documents that had accumulated like a hill. Not to mention going to the door to get the documents, it was a bit difficult to squeeze out the time to get up and drink water.

So the intelligence agent had to send it in by himself.

For this reason, Sister Hongye specially asked the security department to prepare four armed members to guard the door.

"It's not good to only do soft things, you must know how to protect yourself." She left these words and left gracefully.It is said that today Dazai captured two traitors who secretly resold the vehicles of the organization and came back, and sister Hongye, as the five cadres in charge of personnel, will come to the scene of "handling" to watch the punishment.

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"Mr. Jing, this is the third selection result for the reserve team A and team B."

"Left. Inform the instructor and go see it at three o'clock this afternoon."

"Yes."

"Mr. Jing, this is the report on the turnover of members this month."

"left."

"Yes."

"Mr. Jing, this is the report from the torture team sent by someone from Mr. Zhongyuan's partner."

"right."

"Yes."

"Mr. Jing, this is the personal file of the person who was executed today, sent by Mr. Dazai."

"Fine, right."

"Yes, sorry!"

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Very hungry.

After picking up the phone, I realized that it was already lunch break, and I habitually sent emails to order nutritious porridge from that private restaurant... Wait, is Odasaku not at home today?

Resolutely exit the email interface and open the delivery platform.Pizza, chicken wings, hamburger and fries are deep-fried in high heat, hehehehe.

It doesn't matter if you can't finish eating, I can ask the four big brothers outside the door to eat together.

Imagining the delicious meal that will be delivered in a while, I feel that my typing speed is almost flying.

The time to concentrate passed quickly, and halfway through writing the third report from Dazai, the phone rang.

"You, you, you, hello... this is, this is Tsushima, delivery..." The voice of the young man who was almost, well, already crying came from the phone.

"...Have you arrived yet? Have you turned on the hands-free? Sorry, I'm not very skilled at picking up food. Please don't be afraid, tell them that Shen Haijing asked you to come here, and I'm coming down now!"

Shoes...shoes...why there is only one, ah, I found it. OK, here we go... Where's my wallet?

wrong.Calm down and file the report first.In case of a sudden trip (although unlikely), wouldn't all previous efforts be for naught? !

In a hurry, I greeted the big brothers who were on duty at the door.

The moment I went out, I suddenly felt a chill, and my subconscious mind sounded an alarm, reminding me that something seemed to be neglected.

But I didn't do anything other than process files today?

I press the elevator button.

Are you nervous... No, it's better to be careful.

Because this is not the case in general horror movies. At the beginning, when the protagonist enters the forest, castle, old house, and elevator (!), there are some ominous premonitions and weird background music. As a result, their thoughts are blocked by frogs, wild cats, Teammates and the like interrupted, and then he still thought that it should be his own illusion.

Then they all regret it.

So, more or less trust your instincts.

But this is the cadre building of the port mafia, who would dare to pick trouble here?

... One of our own?

Dazai.

This possibility is not impossible.I immediately turned back to the door of the office, "Where is Mr. Dazai's itinerary now?"

They looked at each other, and one of them stepped forward and said, "I'm very sorry, Mr. Jing, I don't know much about this. Do you need to call the secretariat?"

"No, I'm just asking casually."

It's just my whim, there's no need to go to great lengths to embarrass them.After all, their authority is not enough to directly contact the quasi-cadre level, so they have to make an appointment with the adjutant a few days in advance.

But usually when Mr. Odasaku is around, just ask him casually and he will answer immediately. It's really hard to go from luxury to frugality.

I walked into the elevator, pressed the button on the zero floor, watched the still life paintings in the corridor being swallowed up by the slowly closing elevator doors, and suddenly remembered what I forgot.

I didn't bring my mobile phone! ! !

…………………Ah……Ah……Why is Mr. Odasaku not here today…This way I can do less work and don’t have to go down to get takeaway by myself, and I won’t forget to bring my mobile phone…

Well, he needs to understand how much he wants to accompany the child, but I really miss him.

Human beings are stupid things that are cherished only when they are lost.

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Moreover, Mr. Nakaya also went on a business trip the day before yesterday, and Miss Hongye, who has never stepped out of the headquarters even in the leading war, unexpectedly has foreign affairs today. Why did they get together when they were away... Does this routine look familiar?

Shocked, I rushed over and pressed a series of buttons along the numbers from big to small. Fortunately, the first button I pressed took effect, and the floor I arrived looked normal.However, just as I was thinking to myself that I had been persecuted again and waited quietly for the elevator door to fully open to walk out, it slowly drove halfway and then stopped.

Then start to close slowly.

- Sure enough? !

I immediately turned sideways and squeezed out of the gap that was about to close together. Fortunately, only the corner of the coat was caught in the end.

Just when I took off my coat and pulled it vigorously, trying to save it from the claws of the elevator, a very strong pulling force suddenly came from my hand, and I was caught off guard and saw a brown image. Water flowed away from my hand quickly, and finally the button was stuck in the tight gap of the elevator door.

The next moment, I heard the sound of cloth being torn.

My brain doesn't realize what's going on, but my body reflexively moves away from the elevator, as if it were a man-eating monster.

It was only when my back was against the cold wall that I felt an illusory sense of security, and the excessively rapid breathing also brought enough oxygen to my thinking.

So just now, the elevator... just... fell down?

I looked back at the number on the wall, the 71st floor, and suddenly felt a little dizzy.

Just now was probably the closest I've come to dying.

Depending on the pressure and density, [V] can protect my surroundings and the top of my head almost perfectly.

But the attack from the ground can be said to be one of my most fatal weaknesses.

It is almost certain that it is Dazai.

Familiar with my weaknesses, and being able to do this kind of thing behind the scenes, I can't think of anyone else except him, and who has the courage to dare to make trouble here.

Only him, everyone in Mafia in the port dared not speak out, and those who dared to speak out were not here today.

Thanks to him, I dare not take the elevator anymore.

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Normally, I have two choices now.

One is up.Climbing more than 30 floors back to the office, Dazai, the four close-range gun-armed guards, can't handle it with his own physics. If he blows up the cadre building, he doesn't have the guts (or is necessary), and then see if he can do it Contact Mr. Oda Saku or your eldest sister.

After all, Mr. Nakaya is away on a business trip, and it is difficult to put out fires near water, so this situation should not cause him any trouble.

As for the leader, I trust him.

Although Dazai verbally promised not to kill me, it is not difficult to disguise it as an accident with his means, just like just now.If this happens, the leader will not really do anything to the guerrilla captain, only the loss of prestige may make Dazai be punished a little more severely.

But that's another story.

It has nothing to do with me still trusting the leader.

The second is to continue down.From here to the bottom of the building, there are a total of 70 floors, so my takeaway is still downstairs?

Either way, I feel like I'm going to break my leg.

I pressed the siren in desperation, fine, no response at all.

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There is an escape exit on the east and west sides of this cadre building, which is a simple zigzag staircase structure, which is not very complicated.

Any one of them is possible if you want to play tricks. The probability of winning the bid is 50.00% or even [-]%. It is meaningless to waste time choosing.

I sat on the banister of the stairs, kicked off and started to slide down.

This trick was taught to me by Xu Wanghuan when I was in Tokyo. How to grasp the balance of front, back, left, and right so that it will not fall and be easy.

According to him, the point of this trick is to look as handsome and chic as Kaitou Kidd... let's ignore this for now.

The two of us wiped the stairs (not just the handrails) of Feng's Bieyuan with our trousers. Thinking about it, I am not qualified to say that he was good at the time. It is just two funny people together.

Send him an email when you get out safely today, last time he seemed to say that he was planning to set up a host department... what the hell is that?The school actually agreed to let him do this kind of thing?Sounds super raunchy, doesn't it?

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Every few floors, I would stop and sit on the stairs to rest and check whether my pants had been worn out by the handrail.After all, the monotonous scenery in the stairwell was played back and forth more than ten times. The power of mental pollution is comparable to hypnotism. If you don't take a break, you will feel that you will lose your balance while sitting on the handrail.

Hungry and miserable, dizzy and dizzy, a real human tragedy.

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As for why it is down, the reason is simple.

Although the 70-storey building sounds scary, in fact, there are various functional rooms from the [-]th floor down, such as archives and reference rooms, communication storage rooms, reception rooms, financial logistics and medical branches, and so on.

In short, it is a place where people will come and go.

And if you go up, only the ninetieth floor and above are the high-level offices and training grounds.The upper [-]th floor and the lower [-]th floor, as long as you are not an idiot, you will know which one is more cost-effective to choose.

And the result was as I expected.

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"Help me connect with Ozaki's officer. They say that the No. [-] elevator is broken and tore one of my favorite clothes. The guerrilla captain and I went to the commercial street to buy a new one."

High-level struggles cannot affect them, but will affect the morale of the members.No matter how fierce the internal strife is, it is necessary to ensure that the outside looks harmonious. Even Mr. Nakaya, who is the most rebellious in the organization, is also obeying this unspoken rule.

That's why he was bullied so badly every time...?

All in all, the eldest sister will naturally understand what I mean when she sees this message.

The young lady in front of me carried out the order immediately, but for some reason, she looked tangled as she typed.

"what happened?"

"That, Jing-chan...! Cough cough! I'm sorry, I mean Mr. Jing,"

Although she was wearing a black suit, she looked like an ordinary JK lady blushing and apologizing, but I seemed to find that her hand had shrunk several windows quickly... Are you fishing during working hours?

"Elevator No. 5 is running normally, and there is no problem." The expression on her face was a little confused, "Just [-] minutes ago, two colleagues and I used it. If you need, I can accompany you downstairs. "

Eh?

...But how... I clearly saw...?

Could it be that you are playing tricks on me again?

………………… Don’t get angry, don’t get angry, when you get sick, there’s no one to replace you.

——This damn bandage monster! ! ! ! ! !

"Excuse me, please continue to work." I barely maintained a polite smile and walked out of the office, and suddenly remembered that I hadn't asked her to cancel the communication with my eldest sister, so I turned back: "Sorry——"

"Nah! Did you see that?! Jing-chan is so cute! If the waist and legs weren't for the forum rules, I really want to take a photo and take it home to lick!"

“啊啊啊啊…………病弱美少年和超A小狼狗，前辈可以后辈可以我也可以！姐妹们今晚老福特见！”

"Ms. LX has given out food again! Mr. Nakaya's banquet scene is in a dark blue suit, pointing the way to the 1253rd floor, dark blue dark blue-rounded up means that my cute Xipi is married."

"...Well, am I the only one who thinks that the adult's dual personality-like contrasting personality is actually more interesting..."

"only you."

"only you."

"only you."

"Wait, it's too much, you guys! Didn't Jing-chan just say that we're going out together? And Mr. Dazai is still—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————of Jing,———————————of Jing, Jing, Jing, didn't you just say that you want to go out together?" Didn’t Jing-chan just say that we’re going out together?"

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"fine."

"...Yes, I'm sorry! Please forgive me! I swear I won't call Mr. Dazai's name again next time!"

But with the one just now, you called it three times today.

I stared at this Miss JK with dead eyes.

"Also, the communication from Ozaki-san can be cancelled."

"……Yes."

"Keep working."

I took a step back and solemnly closed the door to that new world.

I finally know why Mr. Nakaya carries a cigarette with him, and I really want to have a cigarette to calm down at this time.

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By the way, what did they say about Mr. Chuya just now?

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………Look, for the sake of the photo…

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In the future, be more tolerant to girls...

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at last!

I safely reached the lobby on the first floor!

It's so thrilling to take a takeaway!

But I still got it!As expected of me!

"Mr. Jing."

The guards at the gate bowed in unison.

"Thank you. Where's the person?"

"...do you mean the delivery guy you called?"

I looked at him strangely: "Otherwise?"

As a result, he looked at me even more strangely, and finally pointed me to an ordinary white car at ten o'clock, with Tsushima's hiragana "つしま" and a string of phone numbers starting with "3160" printed on the door .

Squatting in front of the car was a delivery boy wearing a peaked cap. When he stood up, his legs seemed to be numb from squatting for too long, and he staggered a bit. Looking at the big men with live ammunition behind me, he was obviously very scared, so he could only bend over. Holding the car by his waist, he handed the credit card machine to me tremblingly:

"You you you finally came to QAQ."

It seems that I have been waiting for a long time. I was held at the gate of the port mafia headquarters and waited for someone to pick up the meal. I was still late for so long. How psychologically stressful it is.

I was also quite guilty, and I gave him a little extra tip after signing.

Although it’s not my fault at all_(:з」∠)_

The little brother was very happy after getting the tip, and offered to open the car door for me: "You ordered a bit too much food, I put it in the back seat."

A large pile of food takeaway boxes were neatly stacked and placed in the back seat next to the other door, and two large bottles of happy water were also included, exuding a high-calorie aroma that tempts saliva as a whole.

people!between!beautiful!taste!

Hungry, I immediately climbed into the car on the seat and tried to rescue the pizza princess from the pumpkin delivery truck.

——I was pushed hard on the back!

I was caught off guard and fell into the car.Before I could react, the car door was closed, followed by a crisp locking sound.

Struggling to get up from the seat and the overturned French fries, I pulled out the oxygen tube around my neck while shouting, and just as I was about to activate the ability, my wrist was grabbed, and the words to tell the patrol to shoot were also blocked. in the throat.

"No, no, no,"

The takeaway boy just tore off his peaked cap lightly, and casually threw the disguise on the co-pilot, revealing his short dark brown hair that was a little disheveled.

"This car was borrowed from someone else,"

That face has a gloomy and delicate complexion, with the corners of the mouth raised subtly.

"Don't break it."

The sound of a vehicle starting a motor.

"Jing Jun~"

The author has something to say:

The synopsis is the thousand-layer routine given to you by the author——

Having said that, I have already arranged the surprise for Dazai in this chapter, and there are easter eggs... Anyway, in short, I worked hard to organize the plot!

Dazai: Hey~ Surprised or not?

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Ango: ...It's not me, I didn't, don't talk nonsense about his self-taught trick! ! !

Congratulations to Jing for opening the door to the new century [Ahead is hell, cub——

Just like a little cutie said: As long as you are willing to blow up Mr. Chuya, we are half-sisters!

However, no one in Mafia in the whole port dared to kill him, and his real name was miserable.

Jing who opened the forum: sick and delicate?Small dogs?Are these really people I know?Grandpa on the subway looks at his phone.jpg

…………Actually, there are also people in Dazai who are low-key knocking.

By the way, the girls from Yokohama, who are not Mafia, are madly knocking on this sinful heartthrob.

This man is absolutely poisonous! [Zhongye, you believe me!

Touch the young lady who has been deducted a lot of bonuses, and send a chicken leg [meow meow look at me]