Boss vest is omnipotent

No one is more familiar with the deployment of the port mafia than him, but he does not deliberately avoid the patrolling port members, and walks leisurely in the port mansion as if entering his own back garden.

The symbol of the Port Mafia is a black uniform, from top to bottom, including the leader, who often wears pure black attire.Tokieda Chisho borrowed Dazai's clothes because of a previous accident, and she was dressed in pure white.Even without mentioning his identity, it is already very conspicuous here.

He lowered his head, and took out a black letter from his pocket. It didn't have any symbols or emblems on it, but the port mafia seal was stamped on the reverse.

He just touched it from under the co-pilot's seat in the taxi.

"Mr. Sen?"

The young man stopped in the middle of the road indifferently, but the ten-member patrol team that was coming towards him carefully avoided him. The leader even held his breath in advance, for fear of disturbing him.

But just as he passed "Dazai", the young man in white stretched out his hand to him, and ordered unceremoniously, "Paper knife."

He used to be Osamu Dazai's subordinate, even though four years had passed, the psychological shadow was still firmly imprinted in his heart, he almost instinctively bowed to him and apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Dazai, I don't have a paper knife with me!"

The young man in white suddenly had a dagger in his hand, gently cut open the envelope, and then sent the dagger back with the tip of the knife. He bent his eyes and said, "This will do."

"Yes, it's a great honor to help you!" The captain stretched out his hands, not caring when the things on his body reached the other party's hands, and took them carefully.

The team members looked at the captain who seemed to have changed into a different person, all showing complicated expressions.

Who is this guy in front of him?Although they received a limited order to ignore him today, they didn't know exactly who this person was.Those with a little more knowledge knew that this person seemed to be a member of the Armed Detective Agency next door, and a few others thought this person was familiar, as if they had seen him somewhere in the river.

Um?in the river?

The team members who thought of the strange scene threw the picture out of their minds. The young man in white looked at the contents of the envelope, frowned and left here, while their captain stared at the dagger in his hand, his eyes full of tenderness.

"Cough cough!"

He coughed loudly, and the captain raised his head as if waking up from a dream, "Ah, Mr. Dazai has left?"

"Leaving long ago." The team members rolled their eyes vaguely, thinking that the captain probably couldn't take it anymore, and finally asked curiously, "Who was that person just now?"

As soon as this was said, everyone looked over curiously.

"Yes, you all joined in the past two years." The captain showed some nostalgia, but there was still a faint trace of pain in that expression, "He was my former boss... said the boss It’s a little too high, when I was still a kid, I went on a mission with Mr. Dazai.”

The team members all showed surprised expressions.

"The youngest cadre of the Port Mafia, do you know who it is?"

"Mr. Zhongyuan? You will become a cadre."

The captain shook his head and said, "Mr. Dazai and Mr. Nakahara used to be partners, and they were the same age. If we say that Mr. Dazai became a cadre earlier, and he came with the leader. In terms of status, he was It is second only to the leader."

"God, so that guy was a big shot just now? We didn't say hello to him just now, isn't it too disrespectful?"

"Don't worry." The captain smiled and comforted his teammates, "Mr. Dazai defected four years ago, and he is no longer a cadre."

"Wait, I defected four years ago, so I'm an enemy now?"

"...Yeah." The captain was silent for a moment, then said with some embarrassment, "But today Mr. Dazai issued a "temporary protection order", which originally prohibited attacks.Moreover, Mr. Dazai's psychological shadow makes it difficult for people to reject him..."

"Welcome, Dazai-kun."

Walking into a certain room, "Dazai" heard a low voice, he followed the voice and saw the expected person.

The blond young man was sitting next to a low table, and there was an empty seat opposite him.

——France's "Assassination King" Verlaine, in this world, is also one of the five major cadres of the Port Mafia.

Shizhi Qiansheng walked over, put the invitation letter in front of Verlaine, and naturally sat on the only vacant seat, "I didn't expect it to be you."

Verlaine curled up his mouth, poured a cup of tea for the other party, and said calmly, "Or should I call you Mr. Dazai?"

Verlaine changed his honorific, but his attitude was completely opposite, without any respect.

The Port Mafia has a very strict class order, regardless of age order, but based on position.For example, there was only Osamu Dazai back then, and even an old member like Hirotsu Ryuran had to respectfully call him "Mr. Dazai".

Verlaine himself was one of the five cadres of the Port Mafia, and only the leader could afford his honorifics.To call him that at this moment is not only because he knows his identity, but also in a mocking tone.

The young man in white picked up the exquisite teacup, took a sip without worrying about the other party being poisoned, and said with a smile, "If you are willing to obey my orders, I don't mind."

"Forget it then." Verlaine said, looking at this man, "You don't seem to have changed much."

"Well, it's the same person after all."

"I want to see Chuya more than you."

"Hey, you went around and brought me here, and finally told me that you want to see Zhongye?" The young man raised his eyes and clasped his hands at his knees, "Based on this alone, I will never let you meet him."

"It's not up to you." Verlaine said in a relaxed tone, he turned his face to look at "Dazai", and threatened with a smile, "If you die, Chuya will definitely come to find me."

"I will issue the order for him to be buried for me before then."

Before he finished speaking, "Dazai"'s eyes turned cold, he turned sideways to block Verlaine's sudden punch, and then reacted very quickly to avoid the opponent's leg raising.

In an emergency situation, facing an opponent like Verlaine, dodging two attacks is already a good result, so in the third boxing, he could only miss the vital point and get a solid blow to the abdomen. , was sent flying out.

He hit the wall and slid to the ground, coughing in pain, spitting out some blood mixed with pieces of internal organs, and some of his white clothes were splashed.

He sighed softly, "It's too rude, Verlaine."

"Since you came to see me, you are ready to be beaten, right? Besides, this is in your favor. You have always wanted to die, haven't you?" Verlaine said with a smile standing on the other side of the room.

"Anything is fine, dying like this is not in my plan." The voice of "Dazai" was a little weak, and he stood up staggeringly, "Hiss... you are nothing more than that, not even the one who was shot last time time hurts."

"Really?" Verlaine hooked his hand at him, "Then let me see the extent of the "Dazai Occupation" in another world. "

As he said that, he attacked in the direction of "Dazai", but the other party didn't have any intention of dodging, took out the mobile phone from his pocket, and showed it to Verlaine, the call time on it had been more than 30 minutes.

"As the leader, you have to consider the optimal solution." The young man who covered one eye saw Verlaine's uneasy expression, and smiled slightly.

"Your best solution is to sue? It seems that you have really grown up." Verlaine didn't turn his head, but he knew who the person standing at the door was, so there was no need to turn back if he was familiar with it.

"At any rate, you gave me a punch. I broke two ribs. This is for what will happen later." The young man in white also looked at the door. The port mafia cadre in a long black coat was holding a gun in his hand. A mobile phone, standing there expressionless.

"Hi, Chuya." "Dazai" waved to him with a smile, "Well, it's Chuya of this world. Have you considered changing jobs today?"

The cadre walked straight up to him, hung up the call with the same time in his hand, "It's in your arms again."

Looking at Osamu Dazai who was dressed in white and smiled innocently, Nakahara also recalled nasty memories.But even so, Zhong Yuanzhong still can tell the difference, even if the person in front of him is also the annoying Dazai Osamu, he is not the one who did those things.

Although looking at Osamu Dazai's face is annoying, Chuya Nakahara is still a principled person, suppressing his displeasure with Osamu Dazai, and said in a business-like manner:

"Let's go, the leader is waiting for you."