Why should I clean up

The meeting with Brandeso was scheduled for three o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

Of course, Bai Lan had no intention of coming to Japan in person. He had a certain degree of persistence in the use of high-tech items, so he sent someone to send over the newly developed holographic projection one day in advance.

However, this is not the focus of Takigawa Yuichi's current work.

Although I don't want to admit it, Mori Ogai is better at negotiating than him.

Thinking of this, the young man sighed heavily.

"Why are there always people who can't think about doing illegal transactions here?"

A green net was placed on the rotten ship, and Takigawa Yuichi stood on the edge of the coast, watching indifferently as his subordinates wearing masks cut open the corpses caught in it.

Using the human body to hide information - I don't know who started this bad habit first.

"Tianji..." Takigawa Yuu paused, then turned his head to ask the man who was taking notes beside him, "Is your name Tianji?"

The young man in a suit and leather shoes took a deep breath, and held the pen in his hand forbearance in the icy sea breeze: "Hayao Yoshida, I was ordered by the farming chief to coordinate this matter."

Takigawa Yuichi recalled it.

"Sorry." He nodded slightly, sincerely, "I was just thinking about something."

...and actually apologized.

Yoshida Hayao shook his hand holding the pen, and subconsciously looked at the boy beside him.

He has a slender figure, a tall and straight figure, and there is a hint of depression between his frowning brows.

...It looks so weak, won't this guy suddenly fall ill when he fights?

Yoshida silently wrote a string of numbers on a blank piece of paper, and suddenly began to worry about his personal safety.

"These are missing persons who were registered a year ago. Judging from the current evidence, it can only be preliminarily inferred that they were caused by people with supernatural powers." Hayao Yoshida rolled his eyes and calmly analyzed, "If there is a conflict, you don't have to Concerned about the restrictions on the use of abilities."

Takigawa Yuichi didn't reply immediately, he looked at the serious young man beside him as if he was looking at a rare species, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly made a faint nasal sound.

He might be laughing - but Yoshida wasn't too sure.

"Are all the supernatural agents the serious type like you?" Takigawa Yuichi recalled the stern-faced Ango Sakaguchi before, and looked away leisurely.

He looked down at the blood-colored water, his voice was as gentle as ever.

"Don't worry, I will use the ability even without this sentence."

"After all, erasing evidence sounds easier than the troubles of fighting, doesn't it?"

Yoshida Hayao's hands and feet were cold, and he felt like the back of his head was pressed against the muzzle of a gun.He paused for two seconds, and then carefully looked at the teenager beside him.

After a moment of hesitation, Yoshida said slowly: "I heard that you were a policeman before joining the Port Mafia."

In the information sent back by Ango-senpai, there is something that Yoshida Jun couldn't understand.

As a freshman at the police academy, Takigawa Yuichi has excellent grades. Although he had several accidents during his school days, he solved the case perfectly every time.

In addition, his ability is special - the Ability Secret Service Division once took care of him as a key talent.

How could such a person full of sense of justice become...

"If you make up your own brain, I'll kill you." Takigawa Yuichi's voice was faint, and the corners of his lips parted reflexively after hearing the system's prompt about [Hayao Yoshida's favorability +1].

His expression was gloomy, as if he had suffered great mental torture, and even the lower eyelids were covered with a faint blackness.

Yoshida: "...Sorry."

[Hayao Yoshida Favorability -1]

Takigawa Yu blinked, and after getting a satisfactory answer, he showed a friendly smile again.

"That's right, Yoshida-kun." He patted the young man's shoulder indifferently, as if he wasn't the one who showed the gloomy expression just now.

"As for your question just now..."

boom--

When the bullet grazed his cheek, there was a bit of scorching heat. Yoshida Hayao opened his eyes wide in a daze, and the corner of his eyes fell on his scorched black hair beside his ears.

Falling behind him was the man who should have died. He had already lost his vital signs, but his hands were still twisting and twitching.

"It seems to be an ability that can control corpses." The boy's eyelashes drooped, and he fired three more shots without emotion.

He ran out of magazines, and didn't stop until the torn corpse was no longer able to move.

"—Like this, the reason why I became a mafia is just for convenience and fun."

As soon as Takigawa Yuu finished speaking, he suddenly grasped the point.

"How about you, do you want to join us?"

Yoshida Hayao: "...Please don't poach me in front of my colleagues, it will be very troublesome if you are regarded as a traitor."

Takigawa Yuichi showed an envious expression: "That's great, my former colleagues don't think so at all."

"..."

This is showing off!Definitely show off!

Yoshida Hayao gritted his teeth and couldn't help complaining in his heart.

He obviously scolded him like that, but the other party looked at him with more eager eyes.

Looking at the whitewashing points that had successfully turned into negative numbers, Takigawa Yuichi strengthened his determination to poach the wall.

"I'm serious, Yoshida-kun, if you can't do it anymore, you can come to us. The port mafia recruits talents, nine in the morning and five in the morning, three times the salary for the night shift, and you can have paid vacations on statutory holidays..."

Takigawa Yuichi hadn't finished speaking, but Yoshida had already covered his ears expressionlessly.

Oops, it's a heart-wrenching feeling.

If he hears it any more, he will turn his back on it.

Scotch whiskey, this is the name mentioned in Liudao Mukuo's text message.

In the Port Mafia's database, the name appears only once.

Three months ago, the team led by Koyo Ozaki was ambushed during the mission.

Reports suggest someone yelled "Scotland!" as her golden Yaksha chopped off the barrel of one of the enemies

Before the escaped supernatural power user showed his tail, Takigawa Yuichi could only sit on the chair brought by his subordinates and began to focus on two tasks.

"Obviously there are so many things that can be used as code names, but I chose the one I am least good at."

The senior one-cup player complained, completely clueless about finding out the identity of the opponent.

Nakahara also said that he has a bottle of Islay whiskey in his collection. It is a wine worth nearly 4000 million. The body of the bottle is made of crystal and is inlaid with 8500 diamonds and 300 rubies. Plated with molten gold.

Takigawa Yuichi's heart beat violently.

That's the name he'd call himself if he ever went undercover in the Black Organization.

It sounds much more noble than gin.

"Maybe because it is a multinational organization?" The system silently analyzed, "Using other things may cause language differences and the like."

Yuichi Takigawa: "..."

Makes sense.

If Dazai's disqualification in the world is translated into English, it becomes "NoLongerHuman".

—I am not a human being!

...Wait, it seems more appropriate.

Takigawa Yuichi subtly understood something, and decided to fill in this the next time Mori Ogai asked him to fill in the information.

He wants the mafia all over the world to understand!Osamu Dazai!Improper person!

The young man was in a happy mood thinking of this, and he didn't notice the light refracted from the scope outside the two buildings.

"The Chianti side is ready. What Rum means is that if you can't capture it alive, you will get rid of it." Liudao Mu looked at the text message and rested his chin boredly, "It seems that the last mission failed. Gin and wine are really brooding."

In the short few days of lurking, Liu Dao Mu has figured out the basic situation by virtue of his super-high illusion and observation skills.

This seemingly threatening black organization can actually be divided into——

Waste, waste, waste.

Erwuzi, gin, Erwuzi.

Waste, waste, waste.

Get rid of the gin, and everyone is happy.

Of course, taking away the opponent's body is not difficult for Liudao Mukuro.

But that didn't do him any good, it just made things more troublesome.

Who wants to work for this hopeless organization!

"I see."

The dark-haired young man in the shadows assembled the sniper rifle in the piano bag, and there was no emotion in his low voice.

A few hours ago, Zhu Fu Jingguang, code-named Scotland, received a "gift" from gin on his way here.

A newcomer named Chablis.

He has a solid track record, especially when it comes to interrogating traitors.

Qin Jiu's intention was ready to come out, and Zhu Fu Jingguang's alert value was instantly full.

He had to be more brutal than usual.

His thoughts stopped here, and Zhu Fujing Guang raised his gun expressionlessly.

The bullet came out of the barrel, and the moment before the trigger was pulled, the young man frowned slightly.

Timing, location, angle - everything was perfect.

In the magnified field of view of the scope, it was the back view in the photo that Gin Jiu gave him.

However, I always feel that where...

bang-

Bullets collided with bullets in the air, and in the howling wind, the silver-haired boy silently lowered his gun-raising hand.

Time freezes at this moment.Zhu Fujingguang's heartbeat accelerated, and his finger on the trigger trembled.

【"It's not okay to be too gentle, Jing Guang."】

The shadow in the memory lowered his brows and eyes, ruffling his hair annoyedly during the routine confrontation training.

【"Jingguang?"】

【"Jing Guang—!"】

【"Are you listening to me, Jing Guang?"】

"What's the matter, Scotland?"

Two pure white shadows overlapped, and Chianti's impatient voice came from Zhu Fu Jingguang's headset. He opened his lips and tried to answer, but he couldn't make a sound.

Yuichi...

[Predator], the one he had to get rid of, how could it be Yuichi?