Bandage fine tricks

Osamu Dazai's eyes flashed: "Oh?"

He uttered a sticky long sound, showing a slightly puzzled and curious look.

This appearance was very familiar to the person opposite him.

Every time Mr. Dazai wants to verify whether she has kept up with his thinking circuit, he will show such an expression, as if he is waiting for her to explain. If he is right, those iris-colored eyes will light up warmly Bright light—she thought to herself.

"Although the intelligence department of Port Mafia is capable," the black-haired intruder closed the information page in front of him, shut down the system, and turned to look at the person opposite, "but there are some things that only you can detect .”

"Huh...is that so?" Osamu Dazai lowered his head, closed his eyes and thought for a while, got off the seat, and stood up straight, "...So that's it, it's a fair trade."

The girl smiled and nodded: "Well, fair trade."

She passed the report of Shan Tao's extermination incident to the port Mafia through the Metropolitan Police Department, and the port Mafia was investigating the organization information she needed to sneak over in the dark during this period of time.

——She knew that the Yokohama Police Department had an undercover informant from Port Mafia, so as a public security assistant, she did not directly hand over the information she had investigated to the police, but instead submitted it through the Metropolitan Police Department.

As for being so sure that there will be information on the smuggling organization she wants at the port Mafia... I have figured out his mind: After realizing that the other party can investigate the incident of Shan Tao's extermination before him, based on his thinking, since chasing If not, then just go to the destination and wait for the answer to be automatically handed over to him—the Yokohama government has almost no control over this concession, and if you want to advance in this territory, you can't go around the port of Mafia If you don’t want to be sentenced to disappear if you don’t want to sink into Tokyo Bay one day and find no one, it’s normal to show favor to the port Mafia, so as long as she submits the materials in the Yokohama boundary, Even if it is handed over directly to the police, Port Mafia can still find a way to get this information.

Although there is a possibility that she handed over the materials to the public security office outside Yokohama, considering that the incident of Shan Tao's extermination happened in Yokohama, this case is still under the jurisdiction of the Yokohama Police Station, even if she submitted the materials from other places, in the end Still have to pass it to Yokohama.

As far as he is concerned, manpower is saved, as long as someone keeps an eye on her whereabouts and waits to reap the benefits of the fisherman, the rest can focus more on searching for the person who tried to use the incident of Shan Tao's death to divert his attention Something to hide, that is, something hidden on a stowaway cruise ship.

Or rather, organize.

"But the materials of the Metropolitan Police Department were obtained by our Port Mafia through our own efforts." Dazai Osamu said quietly, reminding her that Port Mafia had paid more manpower for this "fair trade".

"Your port Mafia's intelligence database didn't open the door to me either! I sneaked in and looked at it myself!" Although I knew the internal route command password from some people...

"..."

Nana's natural attitude made Osamu Dazai choke, and it took him a while to find his own voice: "Huh... I know so much about the internal situation of our port Mafia, it seems that I need to clean this building. "He said coolly.

There is no way to eradicate the undercover thing, but it is a bit too much to even steal the password instructions of the information base.

The port mafia hadn't even thought about getting their underpants ripped off.

But these can be left to deal with later, what needs to be done now is——

Osamu Dazai tilted his head, staring at the eyes with the real pupils that were hidden: "Then, the deal is over—no one promised you can leave safely, Nana?"

Dare to enter the most heavily guarded intelligence warehouse in the port Mafia alone. If this can still make people slip away, Mr. Mori will not be able to sleep at night.

"Really?" The girl on the opposite side made a movement similar to his, with a smile that was not a smile, "But I can feel that you are the only one in this information base—although Osamu Dazai, one of the 'Double Blacks' The prestige of you is far and wide in the world, but as far as I know, in this combination, the one who is really responsible for the force is not you, who can only be regarded as the middle-lower in Mafia in Port Mafia, right?"

She said, moving her wrist.

Osamu Dazai's heart rang the alarm bell, and he retreated almost as a conditioned reflex—but the hand came faster than he expected, and the person who was just ten steps away in the blink of an eye was already close at hand!

The fragile neck was strangled.

Even through the bandage, Osamu Dazai could clearly feel the strength of that hand.

Are you trying to make me unconscious by compressing the carotid sinus? Are you going to pretend to be unconscious... No, no, this strength...

The field of vision gradually dimmed, which was the temporary blindness of the eyes caused by insufficient blood supply. He tried his best to open his eyes: Compressing the carotid sinus can indeed make ordinary people faint, but how could his body fall into a coma so easily...

"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt..."

A gentle voice came from his ear, he thought it must be an illusion caused by insufficient blood supply to his brain, otherwise how could he hear the gentleness in this voice?

how is this possible……

"Xiao Ba knows that compressing the carotid sinus can make people unconscious, right?" The young man in the sand-colored windbreaker pointed to the corresponding position on his neck and asked with a smile.

The girl sitting obediently on the chair in front of him nodded and added: "If you use too much force, you will die quickly in a few seconds."

"That's right, so use your strength to grasp it well-Xiao Ba is a good boy, don't get Xiao Ba's hands dirty." Osamu Dazai waved to her, motioning her to come forward.

When Xiao Ba stood in front of him, Osamu Dazai had already taken off the bandage on his neck and put it aside, then took Xiao Ba's hand and pressed it on his neck: "Relax, don't be afraid, I have a measure—— The tiger's mouth is stuck on my neck, um, that's it, and then, pay attention to the strength of my hand—”

As he spoke, he pressed Xiao Ba's hand that he subconsciously wanted to withdraw, pressed it against his neck, and exerted force little by little: "That's the force, remember, for ordinary people, they would already be unconscious by this time. "

He said, and then let go of his hand: "Repeat—well, yes, that's it, about two or three seconds is enough. Okay, you can relax a little bit."

As soon as he said "Okay", the pressure on the neck disappeared immediately, but the touch of the palm against the skin of his neck did not disappear - Osamu Dazai smiled: "Yes, then, it is possible to let the well-trained , A strength that even a person with excellent physical skills can't resist, it's about like this—"

As he said, he pressed his palm on the back of the girl's hand, letting her feel the corresponding strength.

"Don't look like you're about to cry," Osamu Dazai smiled helplessly, "make it look like I'm bullying you."

"Isn't it?" Xiao Baqiang resisted the fear in his heart, and said, with an imperceptible weeping sound in his voice, "If Mr. Dazai is not careful... what should we do!"

This kind of dangerous teaching should obviously be carried out when there are complete rescue equipment nearby!

"I'm different from ordinary people!" said the young man, "After all, there is no one else who can control my heartbeat like me, so if you want to use the weakness that is effective against physique masters... "

He adjusted Xiao Ba's hands on his neck, and sent his own weakness to those hands: "This is the right way--this position, remember, and the strength is 1.5 times that of just now, the pressing time Five seconds—well, try it."

Xiao Ba pursed her lips tightly, and instead of exerting force all at once, she retracted her hand first, and carefully observed the changes in Dazai's face, pupils and micro-expressions: she wanted to compare it with the expression in the next attempt, once she observed Dazai If there is something wrong with the husband, she will immediately stop what she is doing and close her hands.

The young man closed his eyes and smiled like this for fear that something would happen to him and he was afraid of hurting him:

"It's okay to use a little force, I'm not so easy to break..."

Xiaoba: "...It's not a question of whether it's bad or not!"

Does Mr. Dazai know how stressed she is now!

Osamu Dazai squinted his eyes and laughed: "It doesn't hurt... It's better to say that the pain Xiaoba gave me can make me very happy..."

In the latter sentence, his voice was so low that only he could hear it.

Do not scare away alert kittens.

"...Well, I will be careful...Mr. Dazai must stop me in time when he feels something is wrong!" After emphasizing it again and again, Xiao Ba swallowed and stretched out his hand.

The pair of white and warm hands pressed against his neck, which was warmer than his skin, but it would not burn him, it was a very gentle temperature—ah, it was very correct to take off the bandage on his neck just now choose……

When Osamu Dazai woke up again, the first thing he saw was the ceiling of the information warehouse.

After 30 seconds, he slowly raised his hand and touched his neck.

Also, alive.

Why……

Numerous failed suicide attempts over the years allowed him to control his body to a level unimaginable by ordinary people. He can even control his own heartbeat. Carotid sinus syncope, which is also a weakness for ordinary people and even excellent gymnasts , if it acts on him in the same position and with the same strength, it will make him dizzy for a moment at most.

It is impossible to cause a stun effect of more than 30 seconds.

but……

He raised the hand attached to his neck to his eyes, looking at the time displayed on the dial on his wrist.

2 minutes.

He was unconscious for 2 minutes.

Sitting up from the ground with his arms propped up, Dazai Osamu was startled for a moment, and lowered his head: the long black coat that was usually draped over his shoulders was laid under him.

Although it is true that when a person falls, the clothes he is wearing may be padded under his body, but...

It can't be that smooth.

It's on purpose.

He purposely put his clothes under him to isolate him from the cold air on the ground: the room temperature in the information base is lower than normal, and the ground is even colder.

... Tsk.

Osamu Dazai got up, walked to the door at the entrance of the intelligence warehouse, opened the door with one hand and opened the dark cabinet on the other hand to find the walkie-talkie inside: "The second team is listening... huh?"

He looked at the door that his subordinates had pressed down the handle but did not move at all: Oh, locked him inside?

The confused voice of the subordinates who did not hear the order came from the intercom: "Master Dazai?"

"Block the entrance and exit passages on the upper and lower five floors, and guard the elevator—she can't run very far in 3 minutes!" Dazai Osamu ordered, while feeling out a steel wire from nowhere, and inserting it into the keyhole: Humph, unexpectedly This kind of lock can trap him, it's really...

The hand that picked the lock froze.

Osamu Dazai continued to give instructions with a blank face: "...Also, send two people over to break down the door."

"Huh?" The subordinate was puzzled, "Where is the door?"

"The second door of the intelligence warehouse." Staring at the wire stuck outside the keyhole, Osamu Dazai gritted his teeth: Who taught this "protégé student", don't let him know, or he will definitely want him to look good!

——The guy closed the door and went to the keyhole to fill half a bottle of 502 glue!