"Wow, Dazai-kun, what a wonderful collaboration."

With the collapse of the middle-aged man, the space that had been confused and psychedelic returned to normal.In the darkness, a spider in a black robe with three red lights on its head showed its figure.

He looked at his masterpiece quite proudly: "I didn't expect it to go so smoothly."

"Dazai-kun, don't forget the reward you promised to pay us."

The night Osamu Dazai and the zoo chief met, a short-lived tentative agreement was reached.

When Osamu Dazai launched a rebellion and assassinated the leader, the zoo lent him the illusion killer spider;

After Osamu Dazai came to power, he had to give up profits in the transaction with the zoo, and open all the underground markets and trade channels in Yokohama to him.

It has to be said that the existence of the illusion killer really caught Mori Ogai by surprise.

Otherwise, the leader would not have been defeated so easily.

It may be that the movement on the top floor that was blocked finally caught the attention of the guards below, or it may be that the black lizard who completed the mission and returned to the headquarters keenly noticed something unusual.

On the long red carpet leading to the top-floor office, there were dense and hurried footsteps.

Heavily armed squad members surrounded the floor for their attacked leader.

Osamu Dazai glanced out of the corner of his eye.

Obviously, he also heard the approaching footsteps.

But the curly-haired boy still calmly hid the gun he had just used in his arms, completely unaware of being an assassin.

He didn't care about the movement outside, but answered the spider's words first.

"Don't worry, I won't forget your reward."

"Hahaha I'm looking forward to...uh..."

The Illusion Killer, who was smiling triumphantly, stopped abruptly.

"you……"

The spider looked at his chest in disbelief.

The heart that was still beating there half a second ago was pierced by bullets at this moment.

The boy who had been keeping a cold face since he shot the leader just now had a gun in his right hand.

This time, his gun was pointed at his temporary ally.

"When illusionists don't use illusions, they are just ordinary people." Dazai Osamu whispered.

His face was unwavering, and he didn't even look at the spider that was slowly falling.

At this time, he was the only one standing in the huge top floor office.

The moonlight became more and more alluring, and the curly-haired boy's left hand touched the heavy bandages wrapped around his side face at some point.

When he lowered his hand, he lightly hooked his fingertips, and the snow-white bandages floated away, stacked randomly on the moonlight pouring down on the floor.

The shot that Osamu Dazai fired at the spider was not covered, that is to say, there was no canceller/sound/device.

The Hong Kong/Black people who had already rushed outside the door naturally heard the gunshot clearly.

In desperation, they also ignored the usual strict levels, but directly pushed the door in.

But there was no fierce battle scene inside the door, only the young cadres who should be in Tokyo at this time turned their heads and looked at them quietly.

And behind him were the leader who fell on the ground and a strange man dressed strangely.

They should have rushed to confirm the safety of the leader immediately.

But he was momentarily stunned by Dazai Osamu's cold eyes.

After all, what stood in front of them was the moody black ghost that even the people inside the organization would feel afraid of.

In the end, it was Hirotsu Liulang, the head of the Black Lizard Centurion who had just returned from the mission, and walked past Dazai Osamu with a straight face to check on the situation of the leader.

Shot in the heart, no breathing or pulse, body temperature getting cold.

People who live and die as companions can easily judge the current situation of the leader.

Only then did Osamu Dazai speak leisurely: "Today, Mr. Mori hurriedly called me back to the headquarters, saying that there is an underground organization in Tokyo that is eyeing the port mafia."

"I didn't expect them to attack so quickly. When I arrived here, the leader was unfortunately given by the illusionist in their organization..."

"Of course, in order to stop the assassin, I also dealt with him immediately."

"The opponent resisted too fiercely, but it's a pity that he couldn't be captured alive and handed over to Sister Hongye for interrogation."

"That's a pity."

The young man lowered his eyes, making it hard for people to see his expression clearly.

I don't know if it's really as regrettable as he said.

"But thanks to Chief Sen's foresight, we still know who the organization that dared to offend us is."

"Our port mafia must avenge Mr. Sen."

The boy's voice echoed in the quiet room.

Although there were quite a few Hong Kong/Black members around, they couldn't help holding their breath because of the current situation, so that the young man's every word was very clear.

How many people will be convinced by Osamu Dazai's statement is unknown.

Anyone with a discerning eye can definitely see that the situation on the scene is not that simple, and each has its own merits.

The explanation he gave was nothing more than a high-sounding excuse.It's like when Mori Ogai faced the sharp knife wound that cut the throat of the ancestor leader, he still opened his eyes and said that the other party died of illness.

No matter how false this excuse is, it is a necessity, in order to maintain the tacit window paper.

But at the moment when the leader confirmed his death, what Osamu Dazai needed was not to fabricate a perfect lie, but to get more people to follow his command to seal the deal.

A wise man will decide which side to take.

Therefore, everyone fell into silence.

But the current situation does not allow them to hesitate and struggle.

Members located on the lower floor of the Hong Kong/Black Building received news that someone had come to attack the Hong Kong/Black headquarters.

According to the confirmation of members of the intelligence department, it was the Tokyo underground organization that Osamu Dazai had just mentioned.

Osamu Dazai couldn't help but twitched his lips when he heard the news.

"Isn't this just right? To avenge Mr. Sen and teach that arrogant organization a lesson."

"And let them know that the port mafia is not that easy to mess with."

The young cadre raised his face and looked around.

"Mr. Guangjin, now you Black Lizard and the guerrillas directly under the leader are following my instructions and deploying control around the headquarters to meet foreign enemies."

"Is there no problem?"

"Yes! At the disposal of Mr. Dazai!"

Before Hirotsu Yanagi answered, Akutagawa Ryunosuke had already given an affirmative answer in the first place.

And the gray-haired senior who was named just paused, then slightly lowered his head to pay tribute.

"Understood……"

There was a faint sigh between the words.

After all, they have no choice.

The leader died, and the rest of the cadres were not at the headquarters.Oh, to be precise, there is still one, but that one has been hiding in the basement and squatting at home, never asking about the organization.

In other words, at this moment, the young cadre has the highest status in Hong Kong/Blackland.

No matter what happened before this, but in the face of the current invasion of foreign enemies, obeying the command of the other party is a logical and only choice.

By the time Koyo Ozaki rushed back to the Hong Kong/Black headquarters, the situation had changed drastically.

First, the leader was assassinated and killed, and then the assassin's organization aggressively attacked the port mafia, and then many Hong Kong/black members, including the guerrillas directly under the leader and the black lizard, followed the instructions of the cadre Osamu Dazai who suddenly appeared and fought back overnight To the enemy.

But because that organization has a certain special ability, and Hong Kong/Black itself is in a panic that just lost its leader.

Therefore, although they were able to counterattack successfully, they failed to wipe out the opponent, and even let the opponent run away with the leader's body.

She got such a statement on the surface.

For Koyo Ozaki, who knew about Dazai Osamu's plan, such a statement is tantamount to a lie that can be easily broken.

Naturally, she immediately raised her knife to confront the opponent.

But the other party looked like he didn't like oil and salt.At the same time, there are many witnesses to the death of Mori Ogai and the strange assassin.

Even if Koyo Ozaki knew about the other party's conspiracy, there was no basis for her words.She can't directly attack the cadres at the same level as her

"Is Dazai alright?"

Two street corners away from the Hong Kong/Black Building, an unremarkable car was quietly passing by.

"One battle is enough for him to control most of the participants." The long-haired man put his hands on the steering wheel and replied casually.

Moreover, in recent years, Osamu Dazai's influence and deterrence within Hong Kong/Black have been terrifying enough.

The farce of the zoo's attack on the port mafia was not deliberately arranged by Osamu Dazai.

Since he was secretly planning to hand over the blame to his allies, the allies might not have other thoughts.

For example, after knowing the time when the Hong Kong/black leader was assassinated and would be in a panic without a leader, his ambition inspired the boss of the zoo, making him decide to take advantage of the vacancy and make a false alliance for backstabbing.

Of course, these small thoughts of theirs are also within Osamu Dazai's imagination.

The boy will not poke them, because this is a good thing he can only wish for.

The zoo's attack just happened to verify his statement about the assassin, and put another layer of truth on his high-sounding reason.

For him, the oppression of external forces is the shortcut and the fastest way to gather power.

"If it is a stable period, such a major event as the assassination of the leader will definitely be thoroughly investigated internally."

"The longer the time drags on, the worse it will be for Osamu Dazai."

"Like the current situation, Hong Kong/Black has conflicts with our group of black crows abroad, and the headquarters has been attacked by the organization code-named animals."

"With external pressure, the sensible high-level will inevitably put the survival of the entire organization first."

"That is to say, they need to quickly elect a speaker to integrate the organization as a whole and fight against foreign enemies in unison."

With such a premise, they don't need to worry about the rest.

Osamu Dazai will get the position.

Once the power is in his hands, it may be difficult to disperse it.

"Then it doesn't matter if we take Chief Sen's body away directly?"

The red-haired man who sat in the co-pilot and asked the question first glanced at the back seat.

Taking advantage of the chaos of the battle between the two sides, relying on his own supernatural powers, it was Oda Sakunosuke who secretly took away Mori Ogai's body away from everyone's eyes and ears.

After he knew what Osamu Dazai wanted to do, he didn't object, but proposed that he could also help.

Hearing the other party's question, Rao even Qin Jiu couldn't help but laugh.

"Ah, it's okay, Osamu Dazai said before, let's send him there."

"Hmm..." Oda Sakunosuke lowered his head and thought for a while, then seriously replied, "It should be very suitable."

"I'll do my best too."

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