Sente Eiji's Black Friday

The night is the time of carnival and the time of cruel hyenas.

On the small road leading to the abandoned warehouse, the three men drove in silence, the atmosphere around them was very gloomy.

Akai Shuichi couldn't feel at ease at the moment.

As long as he thinks of the bloody purgatory-like room just now, and the man who was tortured so badly, he can't help but feel chills in his heart, and then thinks that the purpose of their trip is to search for the black organization. With a large amount of drugs, he felt that even his trachea was being held by a big hand.

What a cruel torture.

What a cold order.

Although drug dealers are not worthy of sympathy, Eiji Kurosawa's method just now—whether physically or psychologically—is too creepy, it penetrates human nature, and destroys Scorpion's bottom line, dignity and even the meaning of existence as a human being step by step , It also completely overturned the cognition of the three people they watched, and made them all shocked.

From cursing, unyielding, panic, to the fear engraved in the bone marrow, the collapse that wants to die, the heart-piercing but meaningless, chilling and terrifying howl like a beast being slaughtered, Eiji Kurosawa It took a frighteningly short time to turn a healthy, vicious outlaw into a completely inhuman monster.

Completely destroy a person in terms of personality, treat life casually and cruelly like a high god, and have a terrifying insight and manipulation of the human heart...

The person who didn't care about the blood on his face, threw away his gloves like dirty things, and ordered them to find drugs with a smile, was he really the Kurosawa Eiji he knew?

Akai Shuichi maintained the formation of monitoring and confronting each other with the other two, but in fact he was lost all the way.

Not only him, Zhu Fu Jingguang was also silent all the way, but it didn't look like he had received a huge blow, but the look in Mao'er's eyes was indeed a little dazed.

Compared with the two of them, Jiang Gu Ling looked much more normal, but his tightly pursed lips and ups and downs in his eyes silently showed that he was far less calm than he seemed.

What the other two can feel, Furutani Rei can naturally feel, so he can naturally see that Eiji doesn't care about human life.

To be honest, having seen Eiji's black side with his own eyes, he has a surprisingly high acceptance of that set of torture, at least much higher than Zhu Fu Jingguang and Akai Shuichi who have never accepted these tortures.

And he made up his mind when that person rushed into the flames to save him, and decided that he would never doubt him again, never be afraid of him again.

But that doesn't mean he won't have doubts about his judgment.

——Looking at Eiji's proficient appearance with ease and a set of procedures, he has definitely carried out torture like that many times by himself, so here comes the question:

A person who was born as a civil servant in the Ministry of Secret Service, who is good at collecting information by his affinity and speaking skills, even in a criminal organization, also works as an undercover police officer, why is he so good at this cruel technique?

Did I guess wrong again?Is Eiji really not an agent of the Supernatural Secret Service?So who is he?

...and so on.

The blond youth even thought a little aggrieved.

Again, whenever he felt that he had glimpsed the tip of the iceberg of the real Kurosawa Eiji, that person would leave him again and hide in the mist again.

Obviously...Obviously I begged him in the sea of ​​fire, begging him not to leave since he came.

Sure enough, at that time, he should insist on hearing the bastard's promise.

—But now is not the time to think about these things.

Stopping outside the target factory, Jiang Gu Ling looked sideways at the two people standing in a triangle with him, and pursed his lips indiscriminately.

He finds it a bit tricky.

——Is it really necessary to put so many drugs in the hands of the Black Organization?

Akai Shuichi, who never let emotions delay work, came back to his senses early in the morning, and was thinking deeply at the moment.

Kurosawa Eiji is now focused on gin, and his mental state is not stable (because of Cognac). He will break away from the original plan to destroy drugs and order them to search for drugs again. It is not difficult for Akai Shuichi to understand.

The hard part is that I can't stop it at all.

After finding out the fourth stronghold where the drugs were hidden, Eiji ordered the three members of the whiskey team to start an operation together. Before the rear troops of the Black Organization came to receive the drugs, they were not allowed to leave the team without authorization, and they were not allowed to use electronic devices other than earphones. Equipment, board and lodging all have to be together.

Not only that, Ying Er also asked them to supervise each other, saying that if the mission fails, it will be judged that among the three of them are police undercover agents and their accomplices, and they will all be wiped out without mercy.

This rule made the three undercover agents dare not act rashly until now - they had finally lurked to this position today, no one was a person who gave up lightly, and no one would act rashly until the last moment.

Could it be that they can only obediently obey orders?

Zhu Fu Jingguang was anxious in his heart, but his expression became more and more cold. He glanced at Jiang Guling as if casually, and looked at Akai Shuichi together with him: "Shall we go in now?"

Chi Jingxiu sank, but calmly analyzed on the face: "Most of the Xiaoka Group's manpower on the island was lost last night, there should be no risk in attacking now."

After he finished speaking, he and Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at Jiang Guling together, with a somewhat hard-to-detect stiffness in his expression.

However, the blond-haired young man seemed to have plenty of spare time, and even showed a eager smile: "That's right, let's go, this is a good opportunity to make great contributions."

——As expected of the ruthless Bourbon.

Akai Shuichi pursed his lips, and stared coldly at the blond young man with no tension in his expression or body despite the darkness.

On his mouth, he responded flatly and without flaws: "Well, go in, I will take the lead."

The corners of Jiang Gu Zero's mouth curled down, looking at him immediately became unfriendly.

——As expected of the cold-blooded and cruel Ley.

He thought in disgust, and couldn't help but glared at him in the night.

If it wasn't for sure that Eiji would never let the black organization succeed, the batch of drugs might really flow into the country, and Ley, a bastard, would never care.

Damn, the thought of it really pissed him off.

Also, why did hiro get exposed? !

The two people with their own ghosts took the lead to walk into the warehouse.

But before they took two steps, they all turned back at the same time, staring at Zhu Fu Jingguang with urging or suspicion.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's mouth moved: "...I just thought about what to do if there is an enemy, should we spare a sniper—"

"Bacardi said that we will act together throughout the whole process." Jiang Gu Ling interrupted him indifferently, and glared at this uncautious person who was on the verge of being exposed.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was silent for a while, then shrugged under Akai Xiuyi's urging stare, and followed them.

However, where neither of them noticed, his eyes silently slid to Jiang Gu Ling, staring at his side face that could not be seen in the slightest anxiety, with deep thought appearing in his blue eyes.

He thought for a while, and said with ease: "Maybe we can still blame Mafia at the port for this wave of interception? Although we can't let them bear the blame for too long, the time difference is enough."

"Ahaha, that's a good idea! Then when I rush in, I'll just call out 'Shimojie Akutagawa, where are you, Ayako Hisaki?'" Seeing that he understood, Fuguya Rei couldn't help being happy too, half-truth and half-fake Just kidding.

The young tame dye group exchanged information smoothly in silence, only Akai Shuichi stood by and watched them talking and laughing happily, and clenched his palms with obscure eyes.

——Hateful black organization!

at the same time.

The Akutagawa boy, who was arranged by the young tame dye group to prepare to frame another wave, is really not in a good state at the moment.

Yokohama Pentagon, in the basement.

In the dimly lit torture room, the smell of rancid blood wafted out of his nostrils, making his skin explode with a horrifying coldness.

On the wall covered with blood-stained instruments of torture, the thin young man was hung up with his shirt removed, with hideous bloodstains all over his body.

He lowered his head, his sickly body trembling slightly from the cold and pain, the blood from the corner of his mouth dripped onto his bony pale chest, looking extremely bleak.

"—Squeak."

The heavy iron door suddenly opened, and a black shadow floated in like a ghost. The friendly and lively voice formed a terrifying contrast with the eerie dungeon: "Oh? Are you dead, Akutagawa-kun?"

"Whoa!"

"Too, cough cough! Too... Mr. Dazai!"

The moment the boy who had no reaction at first heard the voice, he suddenly raised his head like a walking corpse whose soul was injected into him suddenly. The chains above his head made a piercing and crisp sound, and the gray eyes clearly and frantically reflected the person opposite him.

Black-haired boy with kite eyes and a smile as elusive as the darkness itself, the youngest cadre in Port Mafia's history - Osamu Dazai.

"Mr. Dazai, you're back from a business trip... Cough! Cough cough cough...!" Akutagawa looked at his boss, and coughed again before he could even say a word of greeting, his pale face turned sickly red.

"Well, I'm back. After all, even if I'm far away abroad, I've heard about the stupid things you did." he.

"I am incompetent..." Akutagawa Ryunosuke made a hoarse and humiliated voice, "I am extremely sorry, but I failed to bring back that traitor Kuki Ayako..."

"The point now is that it's just a traitor." Osamu Dazai interrupted him softly, with an eerie calm tone that made Akutagawa shudder for no reason.

Facing the undisguised confusion on the young man's face, Dazai Osamu's single eyes were bent, and there seemed to be a huge, strange and suppressed dangerous aura surging around him.

"Akutagawa-kun." He sighed softly in an aria-like tone, "You are truly a...stupid idiot."

"Under..."

"Do you know that you are like a foolish fish biting the bait, being slipped round and round by others?"

Osamu Dazai didn't give the young man a chance to argue dryly, the fake smile at the end of his eyes slowly disappeared, he looked at Akutagawa expressionlessly, his single eyes were as dark as the entrance to hell.

"Through your hands, Mafia at the port has formed a bridge with the Black Organization and Xiaoka Group at one time. It's really amazing. Mr. Sen said that you are a great genius."

"..."

No matter how dull Akutagawa Ryunosuke was, he knew that this was an irony. He lowered his head and almost bit his lips to bleed.

But Osamu Dazai seemed to turn a blind eye to his feeling of guilt to the point of almost committing suicide, and let out a cold breath slowly.

"You said... How should this account be settled?"

There was a deathly silence in the torture room.

The overwhelming pressure and malice surged up, winding around his body like a poisonous snake, making Akutagawa Ryunosuke's body stiff like a hanging corpse immediately, and even his breathing stopped unconsciously.

After a long time, just when he was already feeling suffocated, a light voice finally came from the opposite side: "Having said that - I'm glad, Mr. Sen is not going to continue to pursue your responsibility."

"Varied--?!"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke sucked in his breath like he was dying, his eyes widened in astonishment, his pupils shrank and he raised his head: "This... what does it mean?"

"Yes, what does this mean?"

To his surprise, his icy and intelligent boss didn't give an answer, but asked a question following his words.

The boy who was terrifying like a demon just now suddenly smiled. He maintained that sarcasm-like and chilling smile, and with an imperceptible interest in his eyes, he tilted his head and said to Akutagawa Ryunosuke:

"This question, it seems that only Akutagawa-kun can decipher it for me. Come on, Akutagawa-kun, let a person like Mr. Mori say 'I won't pursue it', and take everything under control in this incident. Who is the mysterious person in the hand?"

"that person……"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke didn't doubt that he was there, and immediately followed his boss's words and recalled the man who had entrapped him so much, his delicate face couldn't help but become ferocious.

"That person is... a hateful man named 'Eiji' with unfathomable strength!"

"It's called... Eiji?"

Osamu Dazai repeated softly.

The aura around him suddenly became blurred, and the lids of his eyes drooped to conceal the shocking daze in his eyes...

And the deep-seated killing intent.