After becoming the full member Bai Yueguang, I died and escaped

[The leader's successor has already been selected. I, the leader of the port mafia, Yu Gongche, will pass on to my personal doctor Mori Ogai. This is my decision after careful consideration. No subordinate of the port mafia may violate it, make resistance, or harm Those who act as the next leader are enemies of the entire port mafia. 】

The paper used to write the suicide note is for the exclusive use of the Silver Hand. No matter whether the person who issued it is still present, as long as it is not recycled by the leader, even the five cadres must obey the order.

The signature was stamped with the leader's personal seal, and the name Yu Gongche was soaked in blood.

Everyone could not help but be shocked by the content of the suicide note.

Even though Mori Ogai has often helped the leader send letters and even make suggestions in recent months, he is still only the leader's personal doctor and does not have any real power in the port mafia. Why does the candidate for the heir bypass all the cadres and fall on him ?

Mori Ogai said that the leader had already informed him of this decision, so he had no reason to murder the leader.

The subordinates who loyally surrendered to Yu Gongche will obey this decision, but there are still some people who have some ideas.

Yu Gongche's latest decision is to drag Mafia to hell. Now that he is dead, the new leader will stop fighting, which will undoubtedly gain great favorability among the cadres and ordinary members.

The Takase Society, which is currently the most threatening, has also been removed by Yu Gongche. This achievement should be automatically credited to the new leader by some people.

This is the credit for the new position being able to be firmly established at once.

It is impossible not to suspect that the suicide note was forged, and everyone knows that the leader's final mental state was not very stable.

Unexpectedly, the Colonel also took out a letter, which was handed to him by Yu Gongche a few days ago, and told him to open the letter if there was an accident in the port mafia where the leader could not make a decision.

The content of this letter is exactly the same as that of the suicide note, and even the anti-counterfeiting method is not wrong.

Mori Ogai's qualifications may have been questioned before, even if there are still some people who are still not convinced by this doctor, thinking that the port mafia uses strong strength as the basis for everything, so what about the appointment of the leader?

But after such a series, there are very few people who will resist him.

The suicide note has been confirmed to be true, and it needs to be announced among all cadres.

After Mori Ogai finished communicating with everyone, he watched in silence as the cadres went to visit Yu Gongche whose body had not been transferred.

"Leader...no one would have thought that he has come to the point where he is today." Colonel looked at the doctor. This calm and reliable cadre couldn't hide his grief, and suddenly reminded him of his real age. "I still watch him grow up." big……"

Mori Ogai didn't know what to say.

A hand wrapped in bandages and with bloodstained palms suddenly stretched out, and took the suicide note from Colonel's hand.

"Dazai-kun?"

Osamu Dazai looked at the suicide note and suddenly smiled.

"Mr. Mori," Dazai Osamu waved his suicide note at Mori Ogai, his shoulders shaking with laughter, and said, "Look, Che finished the suicide note, and he said, 'You didn't kill him, I begged for it on my own initiative. Damn, I've committed a heinous crime, you are the one who saved Yokohama'."

"Really, what a good show." The young man drew his tone, clapped his hands, and his laughter was full of malice.

Mori Ogai's purple eyes looked at Osamu Dazai calmly. He was not angry, but like an elder: "Mr. Dazai, I understand that you are too sad because of the death of the leader, but there are some things that cannot be said casually."

Dazai suddenly stopped.

"Hey, Mr. Mori," Osamu Dazai lowered his head, his voice suddenly trembling slightly, "Did you see his blood?"

Mori Ogai was startled.

"When you sent him off for the last time, on your body, in the retracted scalpel, in the office, on his neck..."

"You still have fingerprints on your face. At the last moment, Che still wanted to stretch out his bloody hand to comfort you?"

On Mori Ogai's left face, four bloody fingerprints dragged out traces, obviously the person who left these traces suddenly lost strength.

Mori Ogai looked at the ground, thinking about something, after a long time he closed his eyes: "...I saw it."

Dazai shook his head.

"I can't accept this suicide note calmly, and I can't ignore his last words." Osamu Dazai covered his face, "Even less can I continue to say something to you who fulfilled his wish..."

If everything could be done, none of this would have happened.

Osamu Dazai will not do anything to the new leader.

Watching Osamu Dazai go away, Mori Ogai stayed in place silently, as if in a daze.

Maybe everyone has guessed something, so they can only accept this fact with regret.

A middle-level cadre came to him and asked tentatively, "The leader?"

Mori Ogai was stunned, staring at the cadre for a long time.

Just when the cadre thought he had said something wrong and was sweating from being stared at, Mori Ogai suddenly smiled wryly: "Don't call me that, at least don't use this name until the funeral and succession ceremony are completed."

With the news of the leader's death, the war just stopped, and the dark clouds over Yokohama dissipated.

Takase, whose high level has been destroyed, will be taken over by the port mafia, but he is not greedy. Instead, he has safely accepted [-]% of the other party's interests, and the rest will be harvested by other night organizations for balance.

In such a big matter as the death of the leader, Port Mafia was able to take the opportunity to take a leap, vaguely becoming the leader of Yokohama.

The other organizations did not continue to retaliate or anything, and they were also thanking the new leader for stopping the fighting.

When the Armed Detective Agency heard the news, everyone was shocked.

"Yu Gongche passed away due to illness, and such a coincidence happened at such a critical time? How is this possible?" Yosano Akiko frowned.

"President!" Ranpo recalled the look in Yugongche's eyes before, and suddenly something merged in his mind. He rushed into Fukuzawa Yukichi's office and said, "I know what that look in Yugongche means. ! He... the president?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi stood in front of the window with his back to Edogawa Ranbu, watching the sun in Yokohama.

"That means, 'I won't hurt Yokohama, please believe me'," Fukuzawa Yukichi finished Ranpo's words, clenched his hands under the kimono sleeves, and closed his eyes, "He has always been That’s what we think, we just don’t believe it.”

Ranpo: "President..."

At that time, they really thought that Yu Gongche wanted to drag everyone to hell without thinking about it.

In fact, the boy who slays the dragon really hasn't changed.

The leader's body was covered with a white cloth and sent to the port mafia, which was specially used to dispose of the internal remains.

It was recently empty, and even the body of the direct guard who died a few days ago had been taken away by the family for burial.

A dead person is just a pile of flesh and blood to those who deal with the corpse. They need to show the autopsy report as usual, and then clean up the body, make up the disguise, and prepare to send it to the memorial service.

The autopsy report released later showed that Yu Gongche had excessive drug residues in his body. He had been relying on these to support his spirit during his lifetime, and the excessive drug caused mental disorders and affected the respiratory system. The doctor's cut on the throat was indeed Played a role in helping smooth breathing.

However, it is doubtful that the bleeding was not stopped in time.

The person in charge of the autopsy department had a personal friendship with the doctor Mori Ogai, and he had a good impression of the previous leader, but they will have to eat under the new subordinate next.

After the report is handed in, no matter whether the cadres will fight with the new leader, they will definitely not want to live.

Before Mori Owai found him, the person in charge took the initiative to eliminate this doubt.

Yu Gongche left suicide notes for all of them.

In the drawer of the office, everyone found that the leader knew that his time was running out, so he arranged everything in an orderly manner.

Their carefully planned plan to hide that they only had three months to live was useless, maybe Yu Gongche was still wasting his time trying to act with them.

The blood-stained bed in the bedroom was taken away, and the office and bedroom were temporarily closed after the residual information was collected.

As for the items and furniture that have been used by the previous generations, whether they should all be incinerated and replaced with new ones or something, the new leader Mori Ogai must be consulted.

But that was after the funeral too.

Mori Ogai has been busy dealing with the follow-up matters of the war, appeasing the cadres and members below, and watching the funeral process.

The people below were saddened by the death of the gentle former leader. Although the cadres were still busy with their work, no one dared to talk to Guangjin Liulang, who had a good temper in the past.

Zhong also took a long vacation at school, Osamu Dazai was nowhere to be seen, and Verlaine did not return to the basement.

Lan Tang is also not dealing with the work left over from his cadre position.

Mori Ogai is not surprised at this point, Yu Gongche's suicide note did not let Lan Tang ignore Sanqi 21 and destroy him, which is very fortunate. Next, if Lan Tang and Verlaine plan to leave the port of Mafia, no one will stop them live.

Even though the offices and private areas on the top floor were temporarily blocked, there were still reports that people came and went frequently.

This is out of control.

There were traces of Yu Gongche on the top floor. Because of this sudden death, someone wanted to find something, even if it was a little bit of that person's shadow.

Mori Ogai thought so too.

No one disturbed Yu Gongche's body, it seemed that everyone became timid at this point, and kept their last impressions in the bedroom.

The third day after Yu Gongche's death.

Soon it will be time for farewell and burial.

Because of the chaotic situation when the leader passed away, no one from other organizations was invited to the funeral, but all the senior officials of the port mafia were present.

While the person in charge was busy and careful, preparing to make the final repairs on the leader's body, a member of an unknown department came in dragging the body bag on the iron bed after several inspections.

Because of the necessity of preserving the remains, the sound insulation measures here are also very good. After the door is closed, it almost becomes a secret room.

He took off the mask, wiped it on his face, and tore off something.

While doing this, he was still talking: "There are new corpses that need to be dealt with, who can help?"

"Process? We are busy with the previous affairs, so we have to wait," the person in charge looked at the strange faces of the members, and suddenly frowned, "Which department do you belong to? I haven't seen you before. Which department did the dead person belong to?" ?”

The other party smiled, turned around and opened the body bag: "This..."

"Ah!" The person in charge's assistant suddenly screamed, pointing at the strange member and said, "I know him, he is the one who was underground before, causing chaos and making Mr. Zhongyuan run away!"

It was the guy who caused the basement of the Port Mafia Headquarters to collapse and escaped and has not been caught until now!

It's a pity that they didn't have a chance to report when they recognized them.

5 minute later.

The body of the mind-controlled superhuman was spotless, and he opened the deepest corpse display, where the only corpse now was placed.

Yu Gongche, the leader of the port mafia, who has already taken care of his appearance, is dressed in a suit and a red scarf, and looks calm and alive.

The mind-controlled superpower came to him, with a weird but excited smile on his face, and stretched out his hand: "I have finally waited for this day, Chief Yugong, don't forget, I said I will let you die!" Not a whole body."

The corpse was not beyond the "player's" expectations. Everything was accompanied by the [final task] on the game page, and the dust had not yet settled.

Zhong also came to the flag club.

Only the idiot bird is resting here, and everyone else is busy because of the change of leaders and the end of the previous war.

Looking at Chuya with a sluggish expression, the idiot bird poured him a glass of wine without saying anything.

Chuya stared down at the wine glass from years ago, and suddenly muttered to himself: "That guy said I was underage, and only let me and milk outside."

But the next moment, he picked up the cup and drank it down.

"Hey! How can you drink like this!" Looking at Zhong Ye who was coughing and coughing, the fool bird said quickly, "Your father... everyone knows that you are sad when your brother is gone, and we are going to drag you out to drink It’s a meal, I won’t remember it if I drink too much, at least I’ll feel better after venting..."

"How is it possible?" Zhongya covered his eyes, his voice turned into tears, "Are you kidding me?"

The idiot bird was silent for a while, then sighed: "When we heard the news, we thought the same way. The leader is really good."

But death is death, which is not surprising in mafia.

People need to accept and move on.

The idiot bird patted Zhongye on the shoulder: "Wait until the funeral and bid farewell, don't let the leader worry."

"By the way, do you have a suit? There are two things in a person's life, funeral and marriage, but they must be worn.

Chuuya still lowered his head, gritted his teeth and did not speak.

When he was about to have another glass of wine, the door of the club was suddenly knocked open.

"Chuya? It's great that you're here." The PR officer was relieved when he saw Chuya, "Something went wrong."

Zhong also shook his brain, which was starting to become drowsy due to alcohol: "...what?"

"The corpse repairing room was attacked, and the leader's body was stolen."

Chuya suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his mind suddenly became clear.

The news spread like a thunderstorm throughout the port mafia.

It was invaded by people pretending to be insiders, and all the members present were killed. The methods were so cruel that even the ceiling was covered in blood.

The suspect's face can be seen in the surveillance video in the body repair room, and the other party has nothing to hide.

As for the original owner of the disguised face, the body of the port mafia member was found under the bed in his house, and he had been dead for several months.

This one has been lurking inside the port mafia for several months, and has replaced an original member since Verlaine's battle.

The person who stole the corpse dragged the bag and the bed that contained the corpse and left in a fair manner. He passed all the checkpoints calmly along the way, using various ingenious techniques.

The consequences of surveillance video can be imagined.

Whether it is business or selfishness, some people want to take the initiative to step on the most unbearable bottom line.

The person who stole Yu Gongche's body had a strong anti-tracker.

The superhuman named Tomura eliminated his traces all the way, and drove a car to a warehouse in Yokohama port that was rented out early.

He didn't even use the van, the body bag was in the back seat and carried straight into the warehouse.

During this process, he kept laughing, thinking that he had encountered some great good thing.

He finally completed his final revenge, and was about to let Yu Gongche die without a whole body, and the rest of the port mafia would be tortured by this fact for the rest of their lives.

Just think about how it felt for him to see his leader die in the first place.

The "player" found out that there was an npc in the warehouse through the game reminder.

Did not directly type out the name, there is a reminder.

【Unknown reunion after a long absence】.

The "player" was thoughtful, and he walked out from his comfortable viewing position.

Yuancun pushed the warehouse away, and he walked in with him.

After entering the warehouse and turning on the headlights, Tomura's smile froze suddenly.

In the warehouse, there was already a person sitting on the only chair.

The thin boy was wearing a plush cloak and a hat on his head, with fine black hair coming out from under the hat. He was looking down at a book that was spread out on his lap, and he looked very relaxed.

It turned out to be the case.

The "player" thought that the game planner had forgotten this plot.

Hearing the news of Tomura's return, the boy looked up with purple eyes.

There was no way he knew that he was in a reunion.

Standing up while clapping his hands, he smiled calmly and said, "Congratulations, you succeeded, Mr. Tomura."

Yuan Village put the body bag on the iron bed that had been prepared earlier, looked at the boy, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Dostoyevsky."

A few months ago, Yuancun escaped by taking advantage of the chaos caused by Chuya in the Central Plains, planning how to take revenge.

He made a plan, carried it out step by step, and even managed to sneak into Mafia relying on the chaos after the Verlaine incident.

I thought everything was safe, but I didn't expect the leader of the Russian intelligence organization to find him.

Tomura originally disdained to make a deal with a 15-year-old boy, but this person actually saw through all his disguises.

"You don't have such a perfect revenge plan yet, you don't even know how to do it, and you still have to guard against me? Isn't it your goal to take revenge on that person with the most powerful means?"

Dostoyevsky is worthy of the name of the devil, his words are too tempting, and he lures people into the abyss step by step.

"What do I do? What do I do to completely destroy them?"

"Of course you can't destroy the mammoth port mafia on your own." The devil smiled, "The supernatural power of the leader of the port mafia has been exposed. Someone is very interested in him, and you will get help."

Yuancun said in confusion, "Help? Isn't it you?"

"Of course...it's not just me," Dostoevsky's purple eyes flashed a gleam of unknown meaning, and he said quietly, "Didn't you publicize the effect of Yu Gongche's supernatural power? Come mighty foe, you did it."

"A black organization has always been interested in time."

The Karasuma Group, the behemoth of the United States, it is also a secret that they want to "reverse time", but after they started secretly looking for a way to get Yu Gongche, Dostoevsky cracked this secret.

He pretended not to know anything yet, and played a bridge in the middle.

The power of the transcendent is too strong, and it is impossible to get a living person.

He then asked Yuan Cun to kill Yu Gongche's subordinates, completely enraged the leader who was still recuperating, broke his spirit, and let Yu Gongche step by step into the abyss.

Originally, he thought that there would be a step to catalyze his death, but he didn't expect to let his subordinates kill him so happily, which really saved time.

How to lurk into the heavily guarded showroom is of course the method provided by Dostoevsky.

The more Tomura cooperates with this demon, the more he feels that his nickname is appropriate and terrifying.

Before I told him that I rented a warehouse, I was directly approached and waited.

Dostoevsky didn't tell Tomura the reason for his help, and Tomura felt that he was his knife, but he couldn't stop.

Yuancun made up his mind, pulled the body bag away, suppressed his excitement and said: "This is Yu Gongche, I want to hand him over to the winery, I want to make him suffer the greatest insult, the body can only be cut up It is very suitable to be a test subject."

Fei Jia approached him with a smile, looked at the corpse and said, "Congratulations."

After seeing the corpse clearly, his eyes suddenly darkened.

No one knew how shocked Fei Jia was when he learned that Yu Gongche, the leader of the port mafia, existed in the world.

He was so excited that before all the information about this person came out, he found something that he had been emotionally involved with that person during the month when he was 12 years old.

Sending a tree branch to Yu Gongche, hoping to use this thing that he used to contact with his friends to confirm that incredible delusion.

As a result, he was quickly thrown into the abyss. Not only were the branches crookedly thrown back into the box, but he was also questioned what he was doing.

After seeing the reply, Fei Jia was silent for a long time.

Fei Jia collected all the information about Yu Gongche.

From childhood to adulthood, every moment has never been missing. Seeing how this person's parents died, how he came to Yokohama and escaped here, how he went back when he was 17 years old, and finally walked to the present step by step.

This is a person's entire life, printed on paper.

Fedya couldn't find what he wanted.

Even if there is a slight flaw, it will make him feel that the leader Yu Gongche has some connection with his Yu Gongche.

But even the blood sample of Yugong Che obtained in Yokohama Hospital, after testing, has nothing to do with Che's parents he knew.

The body of Yu Gongche, who died for him, had been burned to ashes, and he couldn't even test himself.

But even a fool could not have imagined that there are two Yu Gongche, one died at the age of 12, and the other grew up to be a supernatural being. They have the same name and similar appearance, how could they have nothing to do with each other.

It can only be said that they are similar, Fei Jia is not sure.

The photo at the age of 12 showed that the leader of Yokohama looked the same as the person he remembered, but Fei Jia had never seen what his friend looked like when he grew up—that person had no chance to grow up.