Port Mafia executives have something to say

The next day, it was the time of meeting the devil at dusk when night fell.

Now is almost the time to make an agreement with Orihara Rin.

It's just that when I go out, I always feel that something is not right.

It's like I'm being spied on by someone... No, it's not like.

It's just that someone is blatantly staring at me from behind.What is transmitted to the brain is the creepy and weird feeling when someone scratches the back of the neck with sharp nails or other sharp objects.It's the kind that makes people's hairs stand on end, even the mango juice doesn't taste good.

Is it a killer...?

I glanced back, and just behind me was an office worker rushing off work with a briefcase...not him.

"..."

After that, that line of sight followed like a shadow.Not to mention me, even Odasaku who was walking beside me noticed it.

"King is also at this age." He said with emotion.

I:? ? ?

why no?Why can't I understand what Oda Saku said all of a sudden?My Japanese is so good!

So, we have been partners for two full years, where is the tacit understanding between us? ? ?

Probably because the red and bold question mark on my face was too conspicuous, after Oda Saku said that sentence, he explained, "When Dazai was your age, he was very good at attracting girls' attention. Sometimes he simply Walking on the road, you will be accosted by all kinds of people."

"Mr. Chuya is also very popular,"

As a qualified (?) member of the Nakahara Chuya support group and a loyal chef of Shuanghei, I subconsciously transformed his words into "Dazai is more popular than Mr. Chuya" (not), and for my love Dou Zhengming, "He has been No. 2 for three years in a row!"

Moreover, the unspoken rule of multi-choice voting on this sensitive topic is that among the many options, one must vote for the leader.After all, no one wants to be suddenly put on small shoes by a narrow-minded middle-aged uncle one day.

So in this way, Mr. Nakaya should actually be No.1.

"And Dazai has always been the last one from the first year to last month and has never changed." By the way, he stepped on his opponent again.

"So that's the case, there is such a ranking."

Odasaku nodded, accepting the fact obediently.

"……Well."

He doesn't refute a sentence?

In this way, even if I am unreasonably successful in Amway, I have no sense of accomplishment at all, let alone Odasaku's obviously immobile expression, I am not as successful as Amway at all——

That creepy sight came again...!

"hiss……"

I gasped, resisting the urge to look back.

This, is this the so-called gaze of being admired and watched by girls?

Isn't it... too creepy?

Did Dazai usually look at him like this, and casually go around to strike up a conversation with the young lady?

As expected of him.

"Also, Jing,"

Compared with my restraint, Oda Saku obviously didn't think so much.

He keenly looked in the direction of the line of sight, and then looked a little confused, "Although I don't want to interfere with your private life... But are you sure you are not in two boats?"

"Foot, pedal...! Keke cough cough—"

I was directly frightened by Odasaku's astonishing words, so I choked a mouthful of mango juice into my throat, and coughed for a long time before I recovered.

"I don't have a boat... No! I wouldn't do such a thing!"

And aside from character issues, I work overtime every day, and the rest of the time I have to hang out in forums, and drink with Shuanghei... In the past six months, I haven't even gone to my favorite Ferris wheel, How can I find a girlfriend when I have time?

"Is that so?" he asked back, looking away, looking even more confused.

So I also followed Odasaku's gaze.

On the opposite side of the sidewalk, two beauties in different costumes attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Among them, a girl with double ponytails dressed as a mother-in-law was waiting impatiently for the traffic lights.

It seemed that she had noticed our gaze, her eyes lit up, she tiptoed to this side and waved non-stop,

"Mr. Kyo—this way—"

Thanks to her, a lot of particularly subtle eyes looked towards us... I turned around and left, why don't we go back to the hotel first, Odasaku?

However, Oda Saku didn't accept my hint at all, as if the tacit understanding between us fighting side by side in the past two years didn't exist at all.

He pressed my shoulders lightly with both hands, and pushed me forward regardless of resistance.

"Odasaku—"

I draw out my voice mournfully.

I don't want to step into the Shura field among the girls!I don't like Rococo or Dakishou, okay?What I like is the one who wears a coat and a Choker black hat... Idol_(:з」∠)_

"Even if you're not on two boats, there are girls who like you on the other side. As a man, you have to be brave."

Varied……!Odasaku turned a deaf ear to my "Nirvana" once again...!

That's right, he is also a friend who will go out to drink with Dazai, and he probably has undergone a lot of training there.

It definitely won't be a relationship where I'm already unlovable...unpopular!

"I do not like--"

"If you don't like it, you have to explain it clearly to others. This is a matter of character as a man."

"..."

Damn, isn't there no reason to reject him?Why did you suddenly raise the topic to such a high level as "a man's character", adult men are too cunning!Odasaku is not as honest as he appears on the surface, is he?

……

After taking the last sip of mango juice, I obediently handed the empty box to Odasaku to throw away—it wasn't that I wanted to bully him on purpose.

It doesn't matter if he is in his own home, but now after all, there are outsiders from the Tokyo branch in front of him. He always has to look like he can do what an adjutant should do, so as not to be convinced.

Odasaku himself can't think of these details. At this time, I, as the boss, have to remind him directly with actions—after all, the workplace is also very hard.

"So, the two of you are planning to meet Orihara Rinya with me?"

"Exactly, Mr. Jing."

Yan Ji, who was standing on the left side, gave a slight smile. She covered her mouth and looked a bit like a big sister when she smiled... Maybe it was because she was also wearing a kimono?

"I ask myself that I have dabbled in torture and psychology. If you encounter a cunning liar like Orihara Rinya who is full of lies, it will also help your judgment."

"Then I will trouble you." I thanked her politely, then turned around and looked at another intelligence agent with a troubled personality, "What's the matter with you? Go back to the headquarters as soon as the work is over. go."

"Don't be so fierce, Mr. Kyo," Jelena looked at me pitifully, "It's not that I don't want to go back to the headquarters, but that senior Sakaguchi from the intelligence department is coming to Tokyo next week, so I'll prepare the items for this trade in advance. he."

The blond mixed-race girl opened her crimson handbag decorated with lace, and took out a velvet bag from it.

Pull off the tie, and what is wrapped inside is a palm-sized, very exquisite small antique clock.

"Last time, I owed him a big favor because of Shinichi 99 House. The antique clocks and clocks from the late Middle Ages that I managed to get my hands on will be given to him for performance."

She was half showing off and half complaining, "It turns out that you are still so ruthless to others, it's too much Mr. Kyo."

"..."

... Am I really heartless?

But if she's not ruthless, according to her personality, she will definitely push her nose in the face... Sigh, so girls are really troublesome, I might as well coax Dazai... By the way, that one seems to be good at pushing the nose too?

"The senior Sakaguchi you mentioned, is his full name Ango Sakaguchi?" Oda Tsukuru who was silent at the side suddenly asked.

"It's that senior." Jelena was surprised at first, and then she showed a gossip paparazzi (?) eyes that fit her career as an intelligence officer, "How did Mr. Oda know him? The superior who is directly under the leader An intelligence officer. Since entering the mafia, he has not joined any cadre faction, and he is completely loyal to the leader."

Is he really such an "independent" person?

What she said made me a little curious.

After all, Oda Saku is the kind of honest man who never goes out to dinner with his colleagues after get off work, and always wants to go home to accompany his children.Such a him, would he know the cronies around the leader?

"who is it?"

"He is a friend who often goes to bars with me and Dazai to drink. He is a very interesting man."

"oh oh."

I also remembered when he said that, after all, Dazai often talked about that person.

"I seem to have seen it at the leader's side? Is it a man with round glasses with hair curled up to the sides like this? I remember that Mr. Nakaya always called him 'professor glasses'."

"Yes, that's right, Sakaguchi-senpai is like that, always dressed like a nerd."

"A nerd? Ango, he really—"

"Lord Jing." Yan Ji who was standing behind us suddenly spoke out, the voice seemed a bit cold.

But when I turned around, what I saw was her old gentle smile.

"It's almost approaching the time agreed with Orihara Rinya," she bowed her head slightly, "shall I arrange a vehicle for you?"

"Oh, did you start jealous when you couldn't get in the conversation?" Jelena who was standing next to me suddenly raised her voice and said sharply, "What a hypocritical woman, don't eat too badly."

Not to be outdone, Yan Ji said, "Food looks? Compared with you——"

"Miss Ikase!"

At this time, suddenly a sweaty man ran over.He first bowed to this side, and then said to Yan Ji respectfully, "According to your order, the people in the office have been asked to..."

Ikase?

The chief of the torture department has always called herself Yanji, and it was the first time I heard her surname, so it sounded familiar.

"Why don't we talk about these chores later?" Yan Ji interrupted the man with a smile, "Now everyone in the headquarters needs a vehicle, please arrange it as soon as possible."

No matter what Jelena says about her "hypocrisy", in my opinion, she is indeed a gentle girl.Even the words to command his subordinates are spoken in a soft voice, and he doesn't look like a middle-class man at all, but a lady from a Chinese family.

Such a girl, why did she join Port Mafia?

Ask Jelena another day.

……

The place where I made an appointment with Orihara Rinya was a coffee shop downstairs from his house.When he got there, he was already sitting in a booth with a straw in his mouth. When he saw our group, he blew a loud whistle from the air as a greeting.

"That's rude." I heard Jelena mutter behind me.

After taking his seat, Orihara Lin also stretched out an index finger, pressed against a thin brown paper envelope in front of him, and slowly pushed it over.

Odasaku reached out to take the envelope, opened it, and found that there were about three or four densely packed forms and a few fragmented photos inside.

"Is this the leader of [Rats of the Dead House]?"

I took out a photo from it, and looked carefully at the somewhat blurred figure on it.

His white hair was slightly long and tied up under a light velvet hat, and he had a slightly unshaven short beard on his face. He looked like a tall man in his 30s and was full of dust.

It's completely different from what I imagined.

Compared with the so-called behind-the-scenes manipulator, he is more like a mercenary fighting on the front line.

I thought it would be a younger man, at least someone who resembles Dazai.

After all, this is the first time since I joined the organization two years ago, I heard that Dazai would repeatedly remind me before the mission.

Just all kinds of "useless Jingjun hide in the corner and cry", "Just leave it to Oda, he can definitely do a better job than you", I have already posted countless times in the group ——By the way, I always translate these words into Dazai's awkward "be careful"

"Yes."

Orihara Rinya put one hand in his pocket, and he quickly stirred the coffee in front of him with a spoon, but he didn't seem to want to drink it at all, "His name is Fyodor Mikhailovy Ky Dostoyevsky. Age, residence, ID number, and travel records of this number, as well as the location coordinates of the last transaction we made, are all in there."

Fyodor Mihai... what is it...?

Again, why are the names of Russians so long that I can't remember them at all.

"Are you sure this is true intelligence?" I was still a little skeptical.

"Of course——" Orihara Rin also leaned back exaggeratedly, as if panicked by my doubts, and by the way, his acting skills are really bad.

I put down the photo and looked at him silently.

"The transaction with you is a matter of my own life,"

Probably my staring tactics played a role. When I said this sentence, Orihara Rinya's expression was also a lot more serious, "I will never, never take my life as a joke."

I cast a veiled glance at Yan Ji who was sitting with Jelena at another table not far away.

She picked up the teacup and nodded to me calmly.

Yanji Ikase is the chief of the torture team of the Tokyo branch. As she said, it is the basic skill of a torture officer to see whether a person's words are true or false.

I am ashamed to say this, the torture troop at the port Mafia is all managed by the eldest sister, needless to say Dazai, Mr. Nakaya has trained in the torture class for less than half a year, and my brother is quite skilled in techniques and techniques.

And when it comes to me, I don't need to learn that kind of useless stuff... I feel squeezed out by Shuanghei?

In short, with Yan Ji’s proof, it is enough to show that Orihara Rin should not have lied—but it’s better to be more cautious. I changed hands and handed the paper bag to Odasaku, “Take a photo and send it to Dazai.”

"In addition to this, there is a small bonus as an apology for offending the port mafia this time."

Orihara Rin had also stopped stirring the coffee, but he didn't look at us, but stared at the sky outside the window divided by reinforced concrete and covered by layers of iron-gray clouds.But now, even the iron gray that is full of gloom is gradually becoming deeper and darker in the loss of sunlight.

I followed him and looked out the window.

This kind of scenery is not uncommon in Tokyo, but every time I see this depressing sky, it makes me miss Yokohama's constant blue sky and white clouds every day, and the cool sea breeze blowing on my cheeks.

"It is said that the recent Tokyo is not peaceful enough."

"Nibro Corporation from the United States, after acquiring Yagiri Pharmaceuticals, seems to be abducting and selling a large number of black homeless homeless and runaway teenagers, as if they are looking for something?"

"is it?"

I'm not very interested in the intrigue between these consortium companies. It was already annoying enough to read the report every day in the office.

Especially I don't know why, but I do so much financial work... It must be because the old father prefers the relationship with his son!

But... Yagiri Pharmaceutical?

Isn't that the person Odasaku met yesterday... and kidnapped that little boy?

I lay down on the table, and when I heard the words, I tilted my head and glanced at Odasaku, who was frowning silently.

None of the parties spoke, and I had nothing to say.

Tokyo is not Yokohama, the situation in the capital of a country is complicated, and the water is so deep that even our scheming leader does not intend to interfere with this poisonous honey cake, and I am even less willing to worry about it.

However, if this situation affects the Feng family's business, it's another matter, after all, it is also one of the pockets of our port Mafia.

Orihara Lin also probably saw my perfunctory, and he magically flew out a document without any trace of folding: "It can be said that the Nibro Company and a North American organization of superhumans," the word His voice was bitten emphatically, "The relationship is very close."

An organization of supernatural beings from North America... Isn't that the [Combination]?

I sit up straighter.

I still haven't forgotten the [combination] that came here a few months ago for no reason to give away a wave of heads and weapons, and said they would poach me and Mr. Nakaya away.

"Mr. Deep Sea isn't curious? What is this suspicious Nibro company looking for with such a big fanfare?"

He suddenly turned his head to look at me, those dark red eyes seemed to be so sharp in an instant that they were about to tear apart bloody to reveal the secret hidden in my heart——

But when I took a closer look, I found that the guy was just frowning and smiling as usual,

"For example, non-human... or something?"

The author has something to say:

[The small theater will make up when I wake up——]

[Tomorrow there will be a high probability of cooing again, Tiantian Xing feels bald on Tuotai (it has nothing to do with staying up late), cuties are not as good as we will see you the day after tomorrow——]

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