"Be nice."

"Heh... woo..."

The woman's eyes widened, and two painful groans came out of her throat.

"Shh..."

As if it was an intimate whisper between lovers, the young man deliberately lowered his voice to be extraordinarily bewitching, echoing in the ears of Suzuki Shizuko whose gaze had been lost, "Don't move, be careful that you will wake Jingjun up, don't be afraid... It's almost over."

"..."

"All right."

Osamu Dazai let go of his hands and stood up. He calmly re-tied the snow-white bandage on his wrist that was loosened by the woman's last struggle before he died, and said without raising his head, "In return for your adoption of Jing-kun, I will thank you for your kindness." Go decently."

"Mr. Dazai..."

"It's really sad. Although it can't be helped if Dostoevsky will be targeted, she can only blame her lack of clarity for this end."

"If she had asked Jing Jun for help earlier, she might still have a chance of survival. Well, but she was frightened by the leader at the time, so it is understandable that she has a grudge against the port mafia."

After commenting on the sad life of the woman lying on the ground who was cruelly teased by fate, Osamu Dazai completely lost interest in it.

He stretched lazily.With a slightly green face, leisurely posture and tone, it is completely impossible to see that this young man has just strangled his friend and benefactor with his own hands, "Clean up the body. If Jing Jun asks, just say that when we arrive By then, Suzuki Shizuko had already been silenced by the devil."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Dazai." The head of the ten people asked tremblingly, "Well, what should I do with this child?"

Osamu Dazai rolled her eyes impatiently, "What can such a young child do? Are you still planning to kill her? Are you an evil spirit?"

The guy who just did that kind of behavior that is more excessive than a ghost is actually calling others a ghost, what is going on in this world.

The head of ten silently slandered.

"Clean her information and send her to the orphanage under the name of the organization. When she grows up, she may also be a backbone member of the port mafia."

"...Yes." He didn't even let his daughter go, and felt that even the evil spirits in hell couldn't compare to this person!

"Go pick up Odasaku."

Osamu Dazai snorted softly, and he didn't know if he had seen through the slander against him in his heart from his former subordinates, or if he just didn't care about it.

Lifting his feet and walking in the direction of the vehicle, he raised his wrist to look at the time, "It should be about the same, I don't know how they are doing there?"

……

—— "Excuse me. Excuse me, who is the person behind the door?"

Behind the iron door separating the emergency stairway and the corridor of the apartment, someone asked.

Although it is said to have heard such a polite question, any normal person would neither relax his vigilance and open the door directly, nor open his mouth to respond to the other party's question.

The same is true for Oda Sakunosuke, he is even immersed in the shock of his [Sky/Clothing Seamless] failure for the first time at this time, so he naturally avoids the people behind the door.

But behind this door, maybe Dostoevsky himself...

Just when Oda Sakunosuke thought about it for a long time and made up his mind, and finally wanted to stretch out his hand to push open the iron door, a hand wearing a black glove came out from beside him quickly, one time before Oda Sakunosuke's action. He slapped the door.

"Hey, get out of the way."

At the same time, his left shoulder was suddenly pulled hard.Just when Oda Sakunosuke took two steps back following this force, a slightly shorter figure quickly passed by his side and stood in front of the door.

The visitor wore a jet-black soft-brimmed hat on his head, and a waiter uniform of the same style as Osamu Dazai, with a black vest, white shirt, and simple colors, outlining his explosive body lines.

Even though he was wearing the uniform of a waiter, this young man with an astonishing aura was none other than Nakahara Chuya, who possessed the highest combat power of the port mafia.

I saw him pushing the cap on his head impatiently, "The guy inside is the one that bastard Dazai called me here to deal with. You half-bastard who don't kill people, just obediently wait for me behind."

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Yuanzhong kicked the corridor door flying, and the door made of solid iron hit the opposite wall heavily.And in the middle of the entire door, a footprint that dived deep into the door was never found.

From this we can see the strength deeply contained in Zhongye Zhongye's seemingly ordinary kick.

However, what is strange is that there is no one behind the door that should have been filled with gunshots at this time.It seems that the questioning voice heard just now, and the double future that Oda Sakunosuke saw when he used the supernatural power were just a weird illusion.

"What about people?"

Not at all afraid that there would be some traps and traps inside, Zhong Yuanzhong also stepped in without any scruples. After all, he did have the strength to support this unscrupulous, "It's rare that the mackerel would think so highly of others, and why don't you think so?" Get out of here if you're alive."

No one answered.

And just as he walked to the suspended ceiling in the center of the living room, three gunshots were heard from above his head.

If it was an ordinary person, these three ambushed bullets would be enough to kill him on the spot.

But for Chuya Nakahara, guns and bullets are undoubtedly the most useless means.Ever since he wandered around Leibo Street when he was young, he had very rich experience in dealing with hot weapons, and this experience was even brought to him by the port mafia at that time.

I saw that Zhongyuan Zhong didn't move, he let the bullets hit him.

But at the thousandth of a second when the bullet touched his body, the supernatural ability [Amidst Dirty Sorrow] was activated immediately.

All the bullets flying towards Zhongye in the Central Plains turned around instantly, and returned along the same track they came from, even faster than before.

This move is undoubtedly the most basic control mode for the gravity user of Mafia in the port.He once killed countless sniper assassins for the Central Plains, as well as enemies who tried to put him to death with a lot of firepower.

But this time, he unexpectedly made a mistake.

"what……?!"

There was no unexpected sound of the bullet being shot/into the muscle, and the opponent seemed to be able to predict the future, dodging the bullet from an almost impossible angle.

Immediately, he decisively dropped the gun in his hand, took out a long army stab and rushed towards Zhong Yuan Zhong.

"Ha, just in time!"

The gravitationalist grinned a war-like grin.

He moved his almost rusty phalanx with one hand, and with the sound of crackling joints, a red light with supernatural power condensed on that fist, as if even the surrounding air was distorted and solidified by gravity and emitted wailing.

But the envisioned melee combat did not appear as he expected, and Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't even see the enemy's face clearly.

Because the owner of the nimble military thorn is using a camouflage hooded cloak to cover himself tightly.

When this fist hit with the sound of breaking the wind, I saw this person dodge the attack from Zhongye flexibly with a feint.

At the same time, as if he already knew that he could not win against the gravity force of Mafia at the port, the owner of the army thorn quickly took a few steps back, fired several shots and smashed the glass of a large floor-to-ceiling window behind him, and then shot towards the sky outside the apartment. Jump out.

Before jumping out of the window, he turned his head and gave Oda Sakunosuke a deep, deep look.

"What...?! Is that guy dying?! This is the twentieth floor!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, walked quickly a few steps to catch up to the window and saw a small helicopter outside.And the other party grabbed the rope dropped from the helicopter at the moment he jumped out of the window, and now he has successfully escaped from the apartment building.

"Mr. Zhongyuan, it seems that the other party has escaped."

Oda Sakunosuke, who was ordered to wait outside the door, was finally allowed to enter the room at this time. He first inspected the room and did not leave any clues about an ambush or remaining problems before walking to Nakahara Nakaya who was standing by the window .

"I can see it."

He had just raised a little interest in fighting, but was abruptly interrupted by the fleeing enemy, and the gravitationalist snorted irritably.

However, although Zhongyuan Zhongye is aggressive, he is not the kind of lunatic whose mind is only fighting.He squinted his cobalt blue eyes, staring at the direction of the helicopter thoughtfully, "Looking at the other party's physical skills just now, it looks a bit like a member of the European army."

Suddenly, he didn't know what he thought of, his pupils shrank suddenly for a moment, and he took a step back full of anxiety.

"Mr. Nakahara?"

"...It's okay. Go and report to Dazai, just say that our side has escaped."

……

"It's useless, it's useless, it's useless—"

Lying on the hospital bed next door with Erlang's legs crossed, Osamu Dazai's face was covered with a "Complete Suicide Manual", and a muffled voice came from under the book.

Because he was also blocked by the book, he couldn't see the slightly complicated expression on Zhongye Zhongye's face - but no matter how complicated the expression was, he was getting angry at this second.

Nakahara Chuya was originally sitting next to the unconscious Shen Haijing, and by the way, he reached out to tuck the quilt for the unconscious junior on the bed.Hearing this, he turned his head and grabbed an apple from the bedside table and threw it at the chattering person's face.

As a matter of course, he was caught by his partner who was familiar with his routine, and by the way, he picked up an apple and took a bite.

"You are quite capable! People are handed over to you, go out vertically and come in horizontally...!" Zhong Yuanzhong also deliberately lowered his voice because he was concerned about the junior who was still lying on the bed, "What the hell is going on here? Zhaojing's According to the situation, it should not let people get close."

"Oh, don't tell me that Zhong also feels distressed?"

"Huh?! What disgusting words are you talking about?! Jing is our companion, and I feel sorry for him. It's normal, right?"

Nakahara Nakahara, who had an upright face, didn't know why, but under the gaze of Dazai Osamu's eyes with an increasingly ambiguous expression from the top of the book, he became a little embarrassed while talking, so he kept talking in a lower voice.

"Besides, Jing's health is not very good. He hasn't suffered such a serious injury in the past few years. I don't know how long it will take to heal after this knife... And, I am not alone, and the eldest sister will also be very worried. ...You're enough, bastard Dazai! What's with that perverted smile?!"

Seeing that his partner had successfully exploded his hair as expected, Osamu Dazai stuck out his tongue, hid under the book to put on a serious look, turned over and sat up, "This is exactly what I want to tell you. "

"What do you mean?" Infected by the other party's stern expression, Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but also restore his serious expression.

"Jingjun, this time, was completely caught by someone else's trap." Osamu Dazai squinted his iris-colored eyes. Anyone who is a little familiar with him knows that at this time, Osamu Dazai must have started to think about this thousand-layered routine in his heart again. "Do you know Suzuki Shizuko?"

"Suzuki Shizuko...?" Nakahara Chuya folded his arms and leaned against the head of the bed, recalling with a frown, "I don't know, I have no impression at all."

"She was Jingjun's original adopter. Do you still remember the opportunity when Jingjun joined the port mafia?"

"I remember because the organization kidnapped his acquaintance...is this Suzuki Shizuko?"

"Bingo. During the Longtou War, this Suzuki Shizuko's boyfriend was an intelligence agent of the Takase Society. We captured him in a gun battle where a cadre was attacked. In order to extract information from him about the Takase Society, we kidnapped the fiancée lady."

Osamu Dazai explained the matter in a few words, and then he changed the subject to the main topic, "This time, the leader of [Rat of the Dead House] used Suzuki Shizuko's child to blackmail her. When Jing Jun let her guard down..."

"This set of conspiracies is similar to your usual style."

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought of the knife wound on Shen Haijing's abdomen. Unless it was a very close attack, it would be impossible to stab so deep.

But the problem is that Shen Haijing's supernatural ability is unusual, and it is destined to be almost impossible to get close to people who are not his trust.

A knife from someone you trust... huh?

I don't know what he thought of, but this time, Nakahara Chuya's face completely sank.Even Osamu Dazai, who was always jumping around the bottom line repeatedly, watched his expression obediently and remained silent.

Zhong Yuanzhong also moved his hand away, and he had already pressed a few deep fingerprints on the log bedside table.

He glanced at Shen Haijing, who was pale and closed his eyes, and took out a cigarette in his mouth, but did not light it, "The leader of [Rat of the Dead House] was named by the leader... Where is that woman?"

"I've dealt with it."

Zhong Yuan Zhong also clicked his tongue in displeasure upon hearing the words, "Why are you so fast?"

"Such little things don't hurt much,"

Dazai shrugged.At this time, his face finally became serious, "After Suzuki Shizuko persuaded Kei-kun to enter the port of Mafia, she moved to Tokyo with that intelligence agent."

"Even me, who used to be a direct subordinate, and you, Chuya, who is a senior in the same faction as Jing Jun, don't know this information that was deliberately blocked by the leader, how did that devil Dostoevsky know? "

Nakahara Chuya paused, "...do you want to tell me that the leader betrayed Jing?"

Observing this, Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes for a moment.

But the next moment, he changed the topic as if nothing had happened, "How is it possible? I just think that there may be a traitor in the organization, and he is still an important person who has access to this information."

"...for example?"

"For example, the head of the secretariat."

The author has something to say:

Returning to No.1 tomorrow, it will be the happiest time for Beijing Sauce~ I have counted, and the current daily stalks are:

The much-anticipated Port Mafia Hot Springs,

Amusement Park Marshmallow Mango,

Noisy inside, playing games, persecution and being persecuted,

As for women's clothing and summer festivals, they collided with the outline, one in the next volume and the other in the next volume.

感谢在2020-05-2809:47:32~2020-05-2914:58:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:火葬场40瓶;夜空奏鸣曲10瓶;枫酱6瓶;与世无争3瓶;猫猫的尾巴1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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