After being expelled by Xiongying [Comprehensive]

"Please let me go, please let me go!" The young man dressed as a worker huddled between the gaps in the container, holding his head with fear and panic on his face, "I was just called in temporarily to help! I don't know anything! Please!" I beg you!"

Oda: "Calm down, I'm not going to kill you, I just want to ask—"

"Ahhhh! Please! Please!" The young man fell into a chaotic panic, completely unable to hear what Oda Saku said, and just begged for mercy and cried, "My sister, my sister, hurry up!" Married, I, I, I, I have to, I have to woo woo woo—"

Since you care so much about your sister who is about to get married, don't come to this kind of mafia trading site to pick up jobs.

The former killer in the beige windbreaker scratched the back of his neck and was distressed for a few seconds; the man put the gun in his hand on the ground, knelt down on one knee, and said patiently: "Is this okay?"

The weeping young man stared blankly at the gentle-looking young man, who even had a sense of decadence as a literati, his expression gradually relaxed: "Thank you, thank you, I will definitely..."

"No need." Oda Tsukuru interrupted the other party's words of loyalty, and went straight to the point, "I'll ask directly: which warehouse did you send the batch of goods you were responsible for?"

The young man flinched, and responded in a low voice: "Uncle Da Lang said, this is the guest's secret..."

Odasaku put his hand on the gun stock without saying a word, and said ruthlessly: "Okay, probably no one will send your sister to the auditorium. Let me ask which organ you like? I recommend the lungs. After being punctured, there will be a kind of A social sense of revenge for massacres."

The memory of being beaten was brought up by the man's three or two sentences, and the young man cried out: "I, I, I, I can't remember clearly! It seems to be seven, or, or seventeen! Go down the slope! It's too dark I can't see woooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The man who blocked and killed the gods and Buddhas along the way frowned slightly, casually raised the gun on the ground, and stood up neatly: "Thank you. Wish your sister a happy wedding for me—since you are an older brother, you have to be responsible. Don't get involved with the mafia. .”

The young man nodded like a pounding garlic: "Mmmmmmmmmm..."

Oda Saku nodded at the young man, took out the communicator from his pocket to connect it, and turned to leave: "The question came out, check the No. 17 and No.[-] warehouses on the lower floor of the port, it's best not to let the black lizard—"

"Bang!" "Bang——!"

Two almost overlapping gunshots sounded abruptly in the empty port unloading area. With the jingle of the bullet shells falling to the ground, people couldn't help but feel palpitations; Gun's expression distorted for a moment, and finally fixed on the seriousness and inner weakness.

"—Don't let the black lizard do anything," Odasaku continued, turning his back on the young man and holding the gun in his hand, "there is probably an ambush inside, and the source of the information is the only son of the person in charge of this operation; huh? Mr. Dazai got lost?. "

The man with short reddish-brown hair turned his head in the thin morning light, looked at the young man behind him who clenched his molars and was full of reluctance, closed his hands half-covering the communicator, and said calmly: "As for the hostages... after the interrogation I was accidentally run away by the other party, I'm very sorry; but it shouldn't be a big hindrance, right? Anyway, the person in charge also got it."

The young man roared, "You don't need to be hypocritical!"

It's all for this sake, even if he is an idiot, he can see that the other party wants to let him go.

"Your sister is still in the hands of the remnant party," Oda Saku didn't care about the worthless arrogance of the young man, "Now you take advantage of the chaos and go back to rescue her, and then go as far as you can, and recommend changing your name and surname to go abroad first. "

The young man froze for a moment, then said hesitantly, "You——why—"

"To be honest, I don't think you have any future for revenge," the former killer Odasaku shared his opinion frankly to the enemy's eldest son, "At this age, your physical and spear skills are inferior. Although you are a little clever, you are not cunning enough. Not cruel enough, not suitable for gangsters; you don't seem to care much about your father's life, the only thing you care about is your sister."

The young man blushed: "I, I just..."

hateful!It was hit by this guy!

"It doesn't matter whether the person is dead or alive." Odasaku wrapped his beige windbreaker tightly in the cold wind of the port in the early morning, "so, hurry up."

He still has to find the lost Osamu Dazai, and he doesn't have that much time to spend on thankless things like 'educating young people'.

The young man was full of unwillingness, and still bit his lower lip and muttered: "Thank you, thank you... this time it is sincere!"

"Small things." The man in the beige windbreaker took out the dead man's mobile phone from another pocket, waved his hand, turned and left.The port of Yokohama was silent at dawn, and a wisp of fireworks seemed to rise slowly in the distant city, and then the blue glass bead-like sky gradually brightened.

The young man looked at the tall and thin figure that was gradually disappearing into the distance, looked at the subordinates of the organization not far away, clutched the cold gun in his hand with all his strength, turned his head and ran towards the pier with a gloomy face and a messy body. the other direction.

——Osamu Dazai sat on the container with one leg propped up after watching the whole process, and pressed the phone call from his friend with lowered eyes.

"Hello? That's right, it's me~" Most of the bandages on the young cadre's face were removed, revealing a boyish silhouette with a smile on his face, "It's all right~ I'm posting a photo. Running out of the confines of the pier; catch him? Oh no—

"Kill him directly."

The boy in the black suit jumped down from the container, his tone was very light, and he even listened a little leisurely, but his words were unabashedly fierce, "What can I do? You are so useless, even such a trivial matter I want to do it myself... Where is Akutagawa? Chuya?"

Before the first ray of morning light illuminated the pier, Osamu Dazai leisurely left the container stacking area; the whole of Yokohama came to life, and the sunlight gently drowned out all the colors of the night, leaving only a peaceful silence.

"Hero killer?"

The green-eyed little monster squatted beside the locomotive, looking up curiously at Nakahara Chuya who was changing gloves, "What's wrong? Is there a follow-up? I only met him when I first came to Yokohama. At that time, Nakahara Sir is there."

"He attacked the local Yingying in Hosu City." The pale boy continued, "Then he was besieged by the United Nations—was it the one that caused the explosion at Yokohama Station before? The next one is the rescue at that time."

Although when they arrived, only Mr. Dazai was picked up at the scene.

"Ah. Yes, I was there at the station." Nakahara Nakaya took out a wrench from the tool bag, squatted on the other side of the locomotive, and skillfully fixed his big baby with his hands. "There are also idiot mackerel. Let him Run away, Osamu Dazai is indeed a waste."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who was sitting by the side, coughed and said seriously, "Mr. Dazai was still wounded..."

At that time, Mr. Nakahara was also there... Oda Saki squeezed her skirt, and whispered in her heart: Besides, Mr. Dazai is not the type who can fight head-on, okay?He looks better than Akutagawa-kun by 01:30.

Zhongyuan Zhong also punched the motorcycle seat cushion, leaned his body half-supported and said, "Did you slander me just now?"

"No!" Oda Saki replied in seconds.The green-eyed girl paused for a few seconds, feeling that she seemed to be covering up, and added slowly, "I was thinking, the hero killer is really abominable, and somehow came to Yokohama to attack me, an innocent female high school student;

"I also thought that Mr. Zhongyuan is really strong and handsome. At that time, he stepped forward to block the knife with his bare hands. Really, wow——"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Nakahara also spent his youth in the underworld organization. He had never heard such undisguised compliments, and he interrupted Oda Saki awkwardly and proudly, "Give me a little ! If it wasn’t for that uncle teacher who insisted on taking you to the hospital, I would never have let him run away!”

Uncle-sensei... Aizawa-sensei?Oda Saki raised her eyebrows: She didn't find a suitable opportunity to ask Mr. Aizawa and Mr. Nakaya about the situation at that time.

"I didn't expect you to die at the time," the quasi-cadre boy seldom showed some guilt, squatting beside the locomotive, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "The doctor said that the knife mark is only a thin layer away from your throat. Although the main blood vessels were avoided, it seemed that there was not much blood, but in fact, if it hadn’t been sent to the doctor in time, it would probably be—in short, I’m sorry, I was too slow to react.”

Oda Saki was touching the shallow scar on her neck with lingering fear, but she was taken aback when she heard the words, and quickly waved her hands: "Mr. Zhongyuan, don't say that! No one could have expected the situation at that time. It is true that you saved me !” Although she herself did not expect the situation to be so dangerous.

"Well...but with the River of Reverse Flow, you should recover pretty quickly." Nakahara Chu also threw the disassembled parts into his bag, and asked casually, "Where is the River of Reverse Flow? You don't bring your own personality during the internship. Is it?"

Oda Saki handed the wet towel to her tutor, and responded: "I have a few younger brothers and sisters in my family. They are about to go on vacation recently, so let Reverse Flow stay with them—by the way supervise the final review?"

Zhong Yuan Zhong also held the towel and said with horror, "You really want him to go to elementary school?"

"Well...Niangliu has the will to become an independent individual," the green-eyed girl replied seriously, "We respect his wishes, but on the other hand, as a guardian, we also put forward some requirements for him; such as not easily hurting others, and going to school some type of."

Zhong Yuan, who had no school education, also had a delicate expression on his face: "Tell him?" This is a scam of a pure personality!

"Not yet, after all, we have to wait for Reverse Sauce to make a choice," Chunliang JK showed an innocent smile, "We don't want anything to affect his choice, including such trivial [trivial] things as having to go to school as an independent individual."

Ryunosuke Akutagawa agreed: "Systematic education is necessary."

That's because you are too young, and Dazai Osamu is too irresponsible; when he officially enters the Black Lizard next year, Mr. Hirotsu will take over... Tsk.

Nakahara Chuya's expression was distorted, and he couldn't help recalling the various aspects of education he received under Ozaki Hongye; the few years when the beast was forced to wash his hands in a golden basin for a short time, and studied mathematics, physics, chemistry, poetry and foreign languages ​​- how should I put it, going to school is terrible .

Young quasi-cadres feel sorry for their younger counterparts in advance: all in all.The River Against the Flow.come on.

"Okay, let's go." Zhong Yuanzhong also threw away the towel in his hand, put on his coat, and waved at the two minors, "Today, the black lizard stopped a batch of 'ownerless' weapons at the pier. The mission of the uncle on this trip is to make them 'own'."

Simply translated, the two parties in the transaction fell out due to the uneven distribution of spoils. After a fight, both parties suffered losses. The belated Hong Kong Hei Ruo rubbed one hand to death, and then took over the batch of weapons with the attitude of the host who was extremely reluctant.

Oda Saki raised her hand: "I'm probably going to ask for leave. Mr. Aizawa asked me to fill out the internship report form."

It's a pity that the Central Plains Central Committee - after all, this trip must be hands-on - but he let him go: "Yeah."

The author has something to say: What kind of plot does the excessive chapter get, and the next step is ordinary (underworld) brothers and sisters getting ready to roll over

I think that as a manga based on ancient Japanese writers, the little wild dogs should be well-educated

You see, the former killer Oda Saku still writes novels, so it must be because he has a very high level of education, right?

So Ah Pei, who is deeply in the nightmare of the exam week, dreams every day Dazai Chuya Oda Zuo Kakukata Aden accompanied me to study until I was bald (X)

PS will make it up after yesterday's update (tiger crouching)