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By the time the combat team directly under the leader of Mafia at the port removed the door lock and brought their moody and terrifying boss out, 10 minutes had passed since Osamu Dazai contacted them.

Just like what he thought, although he immediately blocked the entrance and exit passages of the five floors above and below the intelligence warehouse after waking up, he still failed to intercept the guy who had a terrifying understanding of the port Mafia.

This even alarmed the chief.

"The intelligence database of Mafia at the port can make people feel like no one is there..." In the chief's office on the top floor of the building, the former black doctor who was showing signs of hair loss sighed, "It was so easy to be broken through to this point— —Does Dazai-kun have any ideas?"

"I have verified the identity information and actual whereabouts of the people entering and exiting everywhere. There is no whereabouts of people who should not have appeared at this time. The personnel entering and exiting can be compared with the information in the electronic library one by one. Either she left through various entrances and exits, or She disguised herself as someone and left here instead of him." Osamu Dazai slowly replied while rubbing an empty glue bottle in his hand.

The thing in his hand caught Mori Ogai's attention: "What is Dazai-kun holding?"

"Glue bottle." After coming out of the intelligence warehouse, I picked it up outside the gate of the second intelligence warehouse—the guy who littered, I'm really not afraid of him finding clues from it.

Why is there a glue bottle here?

Mori Ogai showed a puzzled expression, and then he thought of the news reported by his subordinates just now that the cadres of Mafia at their port were brought out after the second door lock of the intelligence warehouse was dismantled: "...Ah, there is still Really, it’s a very practical and effective method.”

Osamu Dazai's lockpicking technique gave even him a headache: If it wasn't for this, he wouldn't have been hiding medicine everywhere in order to avoid being used by Osamu Dazai to commit suicide.

Osamu Dazai could hear the inexplicable emotion in Mr. Mori's words: "..."

The glue bottle made an unbearable sound.

"So, what do Dazai-kun think about the intruder?" Mori Ogai decisively changed the subject, "Anyway, they have already invaded the intelligence database of Mafia port. If we don't counterattack, once it gets out, The reputation of our port Mafia is about to be ruined."

All kinds of cats and dogs can come to provoke them - anyway, there is no price, so why not do it?

"I heard that Dazai-kun already knew the address of the intruder's residence before this?"

"I have already sent someone to stay there, but there is little hope. She also knows that Mafia at the port has mastered her residence, so I don't think she will return to that house." Osamu Dazai relaxed the grip on his hand. Strength, said in a deep voice, "The information on the other party before he appeared in Yokohama is terribly scarce, and most of them have to be traced back to foreign countries. We are beyond our reach in this regard—it seems like it suddenly appeared overnight."

Osamu Dazai didn't mention that the intruder was the one who sent him to his clinic four years ago. He felt that the intelligence value of this clue was very low, and there was no need to specifically bring it up.

At least he thought so.

Mori Ogai crossed his hands in front of his face, narrowing his eyes:

"So, there's nothing we can do about it now?"

The young man standing opposite the leader's desk closed his eyes slightly. While waiting for his subordinate to unlock the lock, he read all the information that person had browsed. His excellent memory made it easy for him to read it again in his mind at this time: "...No, There's one more clue."

"She checked a lot of recent news about various strange organizations from our intelligence database, and she seemed to be looking for someone or an organization."

In other words, if she can find what she wants before her, then she can sit back and wait.

"The so-called 'first strike wins' - Dazai-kun, find her target first, and then," Mori Ogai said in a low voice, "the prestige of Mafia at the port cannot be challenged."

Osamu Dazai nodded silently, accepted the task, turned and left.

As soon as he left the chief's office at the port of Mafia, Osamu Dazai went straight to the information base: What exactly does she want?

The investigation into the truth of Shan Tao's extermination incident has been completed. The report she submitted to the Metropolitan Police Department clearly stated what happened. A certain organization hired illusionists to pretend to be the port Mafia officer Osamu Dazai and his subordinates to destroy Shan Tao. The meeting is full, leaving only the young master Yamada Sueto alive, and the purpose, one is to use this mouth to drive a wedge between Port Mafia and those subordinate Yakuza organizations attached to it, so as to destroy Port Mafia's foundation of dominance in the world in Yokohama ;

Second, take advantage of the opportunity of Yamada Yasuto, the only one who smuggled out of Yokohama alive, to divert the sight of Mafia, the port, and successfully let an organization enter Yokohama;

Even though the truth is now clear, the opponent's two goals have been achieved: Mafia at the port intercepted Suketo Yamada in time, but people with five senses who were blinded by the illusionist's superb illusions could not realize the original truth at all, and that The illusionist who accepted this employment has long since disappeared without a trace. The intelligence personnel at the port of Mafia only tracked down that person and finally seemed to have disappeared near Italy. It is reasonable to suspect that the borders of Italy are ranked number one in the world. One of my illusionists came out to earn some extra money.

Unable to catch the illusionist, naturally the truth cannot be announced. In order to stop the loss in time, the only thing Port Mafia can do is to make mistakes, destroy all evidence and clues that Shan Tao will secretly surrender to Port Mafia, and reveal the "truth" Leading to "Shantao will try to rebel against the port Mafia and incur revenge" - but if this is really done, the real culprit behind the scenes who has no idea where he is so far and hired illusionists to do the incident of Xiatao's destruction of the family will inevitably be in the At the right time, the evidence that Shan Tao will surrender to the port of Mafia is released...

If it's what he thinks, the mouse will never miss this opportunity.

Port Mafia is an organization governed by "face", "giri" and "violence", so it must not be stained with such dirty water, it will shake the foundation of their rule.

And at this time, if it is revealed that the intelligence database of the port Mafia is being moved freely like no one's land, then their face will really be trampled under their feet.

That's why Mr. Mori paid special attention to the incident of the intelligence database being hacked-although it was quite a serious matter in normal times, it was extremely difficult to deal with at this time.

It is necessary to show the "power" of Port Mafia to the other world in Yokohama, in case some fools who have no eyes and no brains mistakenly think that anyone can provoke Port Mafia.

...a show of "force"?

Osamu Dazai's footsteps stopped suddenly.

"Master Dazai?"

Hirotsu Liulang, the leader of the martial arts faction who was following him, asked suspiciously.

"Mr. Hirotsu, if Mafia, the port, suddenly wants to show the world that its status cannot be shaken, what will it do?"

This question made Guangjin Liulang frowned slightly. He didn't believe that Mr. Dazai's mind would not even think of this: "Naturally, it is necessary to send more people to protect the safety of various places in the faction, and then send more people to patrol the site and clean the place that is used as a place on weekdays. Turn a blind eye to those transactions, strictly investigate the smugglers who secretly use our port to smuggle people without paying protection fees..."

That is to use these methods to "establish prestige", so that all thoughtful people in the site can tighten their skins.

"So, in this case, if there are any strange organizations trading in our territory, they will be discovered immediately, right?"

"That's true." Guangjin Liulang replied, and only vaguely noticed something after the words came out, "Could it be that..."

Osamu Dazai raised his head slightly: "Using us to deal with the strange organization behind the scenes...has been calculated, Mr. Hirotsu, not only me, even Mr. Mori's idea of ​​'optimal solution' has been calculated."

Because of the record of "being able to easily steal information in front of Dazai Osamu, the youngest cadre in Port Mafia's history, and get out of it", the slap on Port Mafia's face was so loud that Mr. Mori noticed her. If the prestige of Port Mafia is not to be damaged, then they must find a way to find out her whereabouts and let everyone know the fate of those who oppose Port Mafia.

This is what most people think of.

During the investigation of the Shantao Club's extermination incident, he himself, who had confronted the opponent secretly many times, would think more: because of the previous failures, his desire to win and lose naturally made him start to think about what information the opponent needed. What, what do you want to use this information for, and after following her traces to browse through the information she has read, he will easily find one thing: it seems that some small bugs have sneaked into Yokohama during this time, under the eyelids of Port Mafia Under the hood, and that was her goal.

In order to be able to overwhelm her, I have the power to mobilize most of the resources of the port Mafia, and I can use the simplest method to capture the target before her, that is, as Mr. Hirotsu said, no matter how strong the opponent is, there is only one person, no matter It's impossible to beat Port Mafia in this anyway... So, his victory—?

Wrong, this is the purpose of the other party.

Her purpose is to mobilize the huge organization of Port Mafia and clean up the world in Yokohama.

And what the other party did was only one thing:

Infiltrate Port Mafia's intel vault and expose this to him.

Even after seeing clearly the other party's plan, she still had to continue walking in the direction she wanted.

Osamu Dazai subconsciously remembered those clear and clean eyes.

Eyes that do not belong to the other world.

...It's an upright conspiracy.

That's why I said... it is absolutely impossible to be that mouse's handwriting.

How could such a creature in the gutter get help from such a person!

If rats are all right, then he too... Osamu Dazai stopped his thoughts and refused to think about it any further.

His subconscious mind told him that if he continued to ponder the question, the answer would not be something that would please him.

"But...but why does the other party want to clean up Yokohama's inner world?" Hirotsu Liulang couldn't figure it out, the inner world is the inner world, even if it is cleared, it is still a place full of violence and bloodshed, no matter how cleared it is, it can still be clean Where to go?

"The answer to this question will appear soon."

Osamu Dazai said calmly, and then ordered:

"Send all the intelligence information she has browsed before to my office."

He's going to check again.

When the mammoth of the port Mafia was suddenly running, Nana was sitting on the pier of the port, watching the sun gradually set.

The phone rang, and she picked it up without looking at it, and held it up an arm's length away from herself while pressing the call button.

In the next second, Jiang Gu Ling's roar came from it: "What good thing did you do to make the port Mafia directly burn down my house!"

After Jiang Gu Ling finished yelling, she retracted her arms: "Hey? So that's Ling's house, didn't you say you 'rented' it?"

"...Don't shift the focus!"

"Okay, okay, anyway, I bought it with the funds of the organization, why don't you take the opportunity to pay some compensation for the activity funds-I don't need to teach this, right?" That's right, "It's a good deal to exchange a house for the port Mafia to eliminate the world forces in Yokohama! No matter what the reason is, it will be good for your next actions."

She said with a smile:

"Even if it's gin, you never thought of using a big deal when Mafia is so vigilant at the port, right?"

That is completely contrary to the organization's "concealment" principle.

Jiang Guling's breathing stagnates: "...is it for Jing?"

——Because the organization suspected him of being an undercover agent, he couldn't contact them openly during this period of time, and could only contact them secretly.

The water in Yokohama is "clear", and it is not so easy for organizations that want to fish in troubled waters to kill traitors.

"Part of the purpose is that, but there are other purposes as well."

Watching the orange sunset gradually sinking to the horizon, Nana smoothed the smooth and shiny fur of the black cat in Shun's arms, let go of her hand, and the black cat jumped out of her arms, jumped up and down a few times, and disappeared at the end of the field of vision.

"Is it convenient to say it?" Jiang Gu Ling didn't force Nana to explain. During the time we spent together, he has almost figured out Nana's habits: things that are sure will be told to you, and things that are not sure will be revealed depending on the situation. I am investigating this matter but I will not reveal even a part of the situation, and I will not speak out if there is no evidence or clues but my intuition is problematic...

This seemed to be a habit developed in order not to worry the people around him - now it has become a way to keep him and Jing from worrying.

"If you hurry up, the results will be available tomorrow." Nana glanced at the person in a black suit passing by from the corner of her eye, and recognized that the person was a grassroots member of Port Mafia—thanks again for the list of Port Mafia members sponsored by the Rat of the Dead House ——turning around and disappearing into the shadows, "I hope it's not what I thought——if it's what I think, everyone will be busy."

Now that Port Mafia has checked here... Does that mean that it is possible to see them at night?

Well, right now, Mr. Nakaya is still in the port of Mafia and not on a business trip. Can we see him that night?

If it was Mr. Chuya, it would be easy...

Thinking of this, Nana was a little excited, she hadn't seen Mr. Nakaya four years ago!

In the middle of the night, feeling the familiar smell of black mud, the little girl gritted her teeth bitterly:

why is it you again!

Why is it so difficult to have an easy difficulty game!

She doesn't want to play the abyss difficulty every time!