Port Mafia executives have something to say

The windows were broken, the steel bars were exposed, the walls collapsed, and the gorgeous reliefs were broken into a mess.The originally luxuriously decorated building has turned into a crumbling dangerous building, and the sound of a certain place collapsing can be heard from time to time, as fragile as the false peace that Yokohama is currently walking on thin ice.

One can faintly hear low groans coming from a certain ruin, and more of it is the silence brought about by death.

In the ruins, flashlights of cold white light flickered like stars. The support troops were looking for any surviving captives in order to bring them back to obtain information.

I leaned against the ruined wall and rested exhausted, with the coats contributed by my subordinates under my body.

This building has a total of more than [-] floors, and I can't take the elevator. Before I climbed halfway, I felt that my legs were going to be useless. The remaining few floors were climbed up step by step by Shiwei next to me.

As a result, when I found the structure diagram of the building in the reference room, I found out that the boss of the Takase Club has different hobbies from our leader, and the office is not on the top of the building but on the bottom.

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"Mr. Deep Sea, there is a secret door here."

"Stay away and explode."

Taking the crutches handed over by my subordinates, I got up and hid behind the temporary bunker.

Speaking of which, my team members are super caring. I just met today, but everyone is full of energy. Is the Port Mafia such a humane organization?

I just heard Shiwei call the headquarters to prepare a wheelchair and send it over. I somehow thought that there would be food for the rally prepared by the leader tonight, and subconsciously rubbed my stomach.

Then someone next to me carefully asked me what I wanted to eat, so the things to be prepared at the headquarters became wheelchairs and mango mousse cakes.

There was a loud noise accompanied by flying dust, and a staircase extending downward was revealed behind the secret door. I signaled my subordinates to put on oxygen masks, and silently recited in my heart:

"【V】."

With the venting outlet, the seawater pours in from every gap like a tiger and wolf, and the time for people to drown in the water is about 15 minutes.

I waited patiently until the time passed, and then directed the team members to put on their diving equipment and go down the stairs.

As expected, there were already many corpses floating in the water in the corridor. Looking at their equipment, many of them even planned to commit suicide attacks.

In addition, there are a large number of electronic machine guns that have been soaked to a short circuit, and occasionally one or two are intact, and they cannot play much role under the action of sea water.

Unlike the subordinates who can swim underwater, I am completely isolated from [V]. I cannot walk fast or float with a cane, and my mobility is too poor.

And because the people I directly contacted would do the same, the subordinates couldn't help me, which greatly slowed down the speed of the entire team.

I tried to speed up, but almost fell into the pit of the trap, and finally gave up the idea of ​​following the team completely.

……

The bottom floor is a safe house with an all-metal structure, which is tightly sealed.Just when I was about to turn up the water pressure to try to see if I could flatten the room, the other party sent us a surrender signal from the facility.

So in the refuge, we found the biggest gain of this trip, the leader of the Takase Society.

And his wife and daughter.

"As long as you don't hurt them, I'm willing to kill myself."

The man in his 50s had given up fighting.It is said that he is a person with supernatural ability who can manipulate high-temperature flames with his bare hands. Although he happened to be restrained by my supernatural ability, if he resisted desperately, it would not be a problem to live for a while longer.

He has been domineering in the Yokohama area for more than ten years, but now he is forced by his wife and daughter to be unable to resist. It is embarrassing for a generation of tyrannical tiger Luo Pingyang to be bullied by dogs... Did I just say that I am a dog?

The subordinates asked me for instructions, and then the leader of the Takase Society looked at me. There was only a moment of disbelief in his eyes, and then a deep sigh.

"Boy, report your name."

"Port Mafia."

He was startled, and then laughed, "Mori Ogai, that scheming country doctor, has a good dog."

Someone next to him immediately punched him, and I heard his daughter let out a very short exclamation, and the next second her mother covered her mouth.

I don't care about the rude words of the leader of the Takase Society, he won't live long anyway.

But if you know it, you know it. People of this status must also consult the leader before disposing of it.

——As a result, the message from the liaison officer was extremely unscrupulous, "Everyone is waiting for you hungry, Alice-chan said it doesn't matter if you die~", followed by a heart.

I had no choice but to wipe off the black line that had slipped down my forehead, and stood up straight with my crutches on.

"Please."

After a gunshot, the Takase Association, one of the four major illegal organizations in Yokohama, was officially declared dead.

The remaining stragglers are no longer a threat, whether it is to Mafia at the port or Miss Suzuki.

The wife of the leader of the Takase Society huddled in a corner with her daughter in her arms, while tightly covering her eyes.The little girl's tears flowed from the gap between her fingers, and her lips were bloody from being bitten by her teeth, but she was so stubborn that she didn't say a word.

I abide by the agreement and leave the lives of the mother and daughter.

First of all, they are unarmed and can basically be regarded as civilians.

Secondly, the leader of the Takase Society has made countless enemies himself, and not all of them abide by the rules that do not harm their families.Without the powerful umbrella of the Takase Society, if they don't leave Yokohama or even Japan as soon as possible, they won't live long.

The ability is all-encompassing. In order to confirm that the other party is indeed dead, the man's head needs to be cut off and taken away.

This is an agreement between me and the leader, and it is also to avoid death in case it is a substitute.Although tonight's operation is a surprise attack, this possibility is unlikely, but at least it needs to be tested for DNA to confirm.

"You devil—"

The mother and daughter, who had been patient all this time, finally screamed in hatred after seeing this cruel scene.The mother reached out and tried to reach behind me, but just halfway through the movement of raising her hand, two gunshots sounded from behind me.

Then the back of my head was slapped hard, and I was caught off guard, and my whole body was shot directly to the ground together with the crutches. The hard metal floor smashed my forehead in an instant, and the subordinates present collectively took a deep breath. Someone is calling my name.

And amidst the chaos, I heard a heavy footstep approaching with the sound of floor tiles being crushed.

"Isn't this a good job? As you said, the smell of blood can be smelled hundreds of meters away."

This voice...is Mr. Chuya!

Followed by the unison greetings of the subordinates:

"Mr. Central Plains!"

I tried to raise my head to look at him, but in the next second I was pressed down again by gravity, and the injured forehead was hit hard twice.

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"Save the lives of the two of them? Don't be naive, the mafia has no mercy. The gentleman's demeanor should be kept out of the task, or you will be the next to die."

He was picked up by the back collar, and the first thing he saw when he entered his field of vision was the combination of killing and fierceness in Mr. Nakaya's impression, but at this time, it was like the sky before a storm dotted with dark clouds, full of blame and deterrence Yes, cobalt blue eyes.

Also... the color reflected by the sea.

...It's, it's good, it's so beautiful (///▽///)

"I'll let you go this time, and next time I see you indecisive and stupid, it's not just a slap... What's wrong with your forehead?"

Just got hit by you.

I can already feel the blood slowly running across my cheeks, what pussy do you duo have?One and two like to start with other people's heads.It's only been four days since Dazai broke my head last time, well, it's the fifth day now, the blood scab on that side hasn't fallen off yet and then I broke on the other side?

I could have achieved the achievement of "one-on-one against the headquarters of the hostile organization without injury" with super pretentiousness, and then went to the leader to get patted in various ways, but now all the plans have been ruined by Mr. Chuya.

But I can't complain yet, I can only be autistic.

Because what he taught makes sense.

"Feel sorry."

?

I turned my head suddenly, just in time to see Mr. Nakaya glanced at me a little uncomfortable, and then he turned and walked towards the stairs, his thin figure drew a sharp arc in the air while jumping, Grabbing my collar, "Tsk, I didn't expect to strike so hard in front of my subordinates. By the way, your physique is too bad."

"...I'm still a patient." And it was personally tested by the leader.

"You still dare to talk back, it seems that you are in good spirits."

He snorted and kicked a stone taller than a person from the ruins, presumably to clear the way for the subordinates behind him, his relaxed posture looked no different from kicking a small stone by the side of the road.

It's just that Mr. Chuya made a big move, and I was strangled and coughed several times when I was being held by the collar. He didn't say anything, but just changed from holding my collar to carrying me directly.

I:"!!!"

"Don't move!"

I felt wronged, "It hit my stomach..."

He clicked his tongue again, "The brat is trouble."

Then he put me down and put me down again, almost into a posture of holding the child with one hand on his thigh. As long as I lie on his shoulder, I can directly enjoy the high-quality service of Mr. Nakaya without the slightest bump.

By the way, is Mr. Chuya so easy to talk to?I thought he was the ruthless devil instructor type who wouldn't allow the members to show even a hint of weakness.

So I became more courageous, "My leg hurts."

"Huh? Don't act like a baby at every turn, you!" He reprimanded impatiently, but honestly changed his hands again, "If you are a man, be patient, the car is ahead."

make a fist!Sure enough, it's easy to talk!

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After getting into the car, Mr. Nakaya dug out a bottle of potion from the cabinet, and just about to throw it over, he glanced at the car again, "There is no mirror... Hey, newcomer, no, your name is Jing, what's your full name?"

"Deep sea capital."

"yes."

He leaned back on the back of the chair, raised his chin arrogantly, swaggered his long legs wrapped in scaly leather pants, put his hands in the pockets of his motorcycle jacket, and looked handsome from the hood chain to his eyes.

"I'm Chuya Nakahara, an associate cadre of the Port Mafia. Did the leader tell you? From today onwards, you are one of the five major cadres, one of Ozaki Koba-san's direct subordinates."

"Similarly, it's also under my control."

"Come here now and give you medicine."

I sat down obediently, dazedly and a little excitedly, and then my face was roughly smeared with the potion, "Hiss... The leader only said that someone would lead me to the rally today, because the only people I know a little bit are Mr. Chuya and Mr. Dazai-san, but Dazai-san—”

Considering that the two of them know each other well, I tried to put the sentence that the guy is a trap a little more euphemistically, "It seems that Yazi will (make me) unlucky."

Mr. Nakaya stopped talking for a while, and even the hand that applied the medicine was trembling, and it happened to poke my wound. The pain made me want to hiss but I didn't dare. After all, the atmosphere is strangely silent now.

but why?Could it be that Mr. Chuya and Dazai have a very good relationship?Indeed, whether it was the last time or the last time, the two of them entered and exited at the same time. Although Mr. Nakaya was so angry that he almost overturned the car, but maybe that was the way they got along. On the surface, they looked very different. deal with it but secretly—

Mr. Nakaya slapped the waterproof tape on my head, and then laughed and slapped the seat on my QAQ accusation, as if he was demented.

"Hahahahahahaha... you have good eyesight, Shen Hai. That black-bellied man Dazai is a slippery conspirator. He always comes up with bad ideas. You too, be careful."

...Great, they are really bad at it.

I thought with relief.

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Next, Mr. Nakaya's attitude towards me was much more cordial, he literally showed me live that as long as you and Osamu Dazai don't get along, we are half brothers.

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"You did a good job this time."

Sudden, suddenly praised?

"Yeah, it's not very good." I was a little embarrassed.

"The leader directly raised your treatment to the level of a superior member, and the team and subordinates who should have will be assigned to you in the future. Although there is also a relationship to appease people in this big melee in Yokohama, it is indeed what you deserve. .”

I hesitated for a moment whether I should be a little humble.

Mr. Nakaya seemed to see through my thoughts, he sneered, "Don't put on an air, I'm not one of those old-fashioned old guys. Since you have this ability, these preferential treatment are naturally your natural rewards."

"Well, speaking carefully, it's actually average. The database is basically completely destroyed, and there are no useful people left. If it weren't for...cough, but you are a newcomer and a brat, so you can't ask too much."

What if...?

By the way, if you give a sweet date and hit another stick, are you taming a horse or being arrogant?I was somewhat displeased, so I whispered, "Obviously Mr. Chuya is not much older than me?"

"Indeed." He did not deny it openly, "I am 15 years old, which is the port of Mafia that I entered a year ago. Although a mere year is nothing compared to a veteran. But I have also been in Mafia before. The experience of serving in other organizations, no matter what, is your predecessor in terms of messy qualifications and means."

"Listen to the next words, Shen Hai. This can be regarded as the advice of the seniors."

"The port mafia to which we are loyal has three iron laws that cannot be disobeyed by the leader."

"First of all, obedience to the leader's orders is the first priority at any time."

"Secondly, even if you are coerced and tortured, you will never betray the organization."

"Again, attack must be doubled."*

"We are residents walking in the other world, and we will use whatever means to achieve our goals. However, powerful supernatural powers cannot do everything. No matter how frightening the scene is, we should deal with it calmly, so as to save the lives of ourselves and our companions. the only means."

As if to cater to what he said, a huge explosion occurred in a shop on the side of the road, and the impact even affected the car we were riding in. However, Mr. Nakaya calmly leaned on the sofa with his hands folded, as if he had just been caught by another car. I honked the horn, which made it even more obvious that my movement of turning my head to look was immature.

Facing such a handsome Mr. Chuya, what else can I do besides star eyes?

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"The phone is coming, hello Zhongya, the phone is coming, answer the phone quickly—"

As the familiar ringtone kept ringing, the veins on Mr. Nakaya's forehead suddenly popped up. He violently threw out the phone and said:

"—Aren't you dead yet?!"

I:"…………"

Respond calmly, Mr. Nakaya, you are so excited that I feel that I will die soon (reading)

"What?" He didn't know what was said on the phone, his voice was raised again, and then he told the driver solemnly, "Go to Motomachi Sanwa Street."

"Mr. Zhongyuan," the driver's voice sounded a bit difficult, "the villain is now Mr. Shen Hai's subordinate."

Hearing this, I was obviously stunned for a moment. Seeing that the cold and sharp eyes were about to sweep over here, I immediately said, "Listen to Mr. Zhongye."

The driver also breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately started to communicate with other cars about the direction of travel.

The convoy continued on.

"Is your leg okay?" Mr. Chuya suddenly asked.

He still remembers what I said casually before, what kind of cuteness is this?

So the "it's okay" that I wanted to say directly became, "It hurts a little, the leader said it will take at least two or three months to recover."

"What did you do to make this happen?" Mr. Nakaya muttered with some doubts, but he didn't seem to have any plans to delve into the issue, "Starting tomorrow morning, give me a good recovery time except for work, No laziness is allowed, get back to your best condition as soon as possible... Hey, are you listening to me?!"

I ignored his social animal speech. Anyway, Mr. Chuya has such a good temper. It doesn’t matter if he is ignored once or twice. I crossed his position and asked the driver, "Where is the cake?"

A cross popped out of Mr. Chuya's head: "I'm still driving, so please sit down obediently, kid! Put on your seat belt! Ahhh, both of them like to cause trouble for others."

Driver: "It's in the refrigerator opposite you in the lower right corner."

"Thank you."

Mr. Nakaya: "What kind of cake...do you really have it?!"

The sweet and slightly sour cream mousse melts in the mouth, and the fresh mango dotted perfectly matches the greasy feeling of the mousse. It really is a food that will bring a good mood. I think I have fallen in love with this cake again.

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Just as I was eating hard, the car stopped, and two people came up outside the door.

As soon as the leader got into the car, he fanned the flames energetically, "Yo Zhongye, are you okay? Ah, is this Mr. Jing? You have grown taller too, compared to your boss."

Obviously we met yesterday, this person must have done it on purpose!

I looked at the remaining cake on the plate, and was hesitating whether to eat two more bites according to the procedure or just paste it on his face, when I saw a person behind Mr. Dazai.

The author has something to say:

*A rewrite of the original text of the Black Age novel

The senior member is the status of Akutagawa's main story.

At the age of 15, Li Lantang jumped from the bottom staff to the quasi-cadre level in one year. However, at that time, the head of Mafia at the port was changed and the current situation was turbulent. Mori Ogai needed to quickly train his own people.

As soon as Dazai entered the Mafia, he was directly under the leader of the airborne, and directly led the troops; Zhong also was described as "flying to the top".

It is set here during the Dragon Head War, the more people die, the faster they get promoted.

What's more, Jingjiang is only promoted to the position after his meritorious service. If he doesn't succeed... he will become shredded pork with Beijing sauce [I really want to eat it

Chuuya doesn’t need to go through the process, sisters just blow it [look up and see the summary]

感谢在2020-03-1812:00:00~2020-03-1912:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 24 bottles of Luo Tang Miao and Mo Shang Qingchen;

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