On the Possibility of Zai He with Black Time
Chapter 121
The scenery of the port that day was blue sea and blue sky, the sky dotted with white clouds, only a few black-tailed gulls were singing in the distant sky.
Only the sound of long sirens in the distance can be heard from far to near. After the captain's skillful handling, the blue-white foreign cargo ship that had signaled entered the berth of Yokohama port in an orderly manner.
The men in black suits busily running on the front line of dock loading and unloading operations—they are naturally members of Mafia, the city's well-known port.
Since they claim to be the port of Mafia, it means that in the depths of the port, there are actually forces under their management lurking like the roots of an ancient tree.
On the one hand, the reason why they are so busy is that some of the tasks arranged today are indeed to transport the goods provided by the contract trade with other organizations on the cargo ship;
On the other hand, they received an order from above to use this part of the material handover process to allow a team of characters to directly enter the territory of the Yokohama Concession without the hassle of submitting procedures.
The reason why it is impossible for people to enter Hong Kong with great fanfare is probably due to the reason that everyone knows - that is, the policy does not allow people with dangerous abilities to easily enter the country.
Because that team was on the blacklist in the other world, a special assassination team in a well-known family known for being elite and cruel, with a high rate of mission completion.
Soon, as the gangway placed on the deck of the ship landed, the first silver-haired man on the ship who couldn't hold back jumped to the platform with a left-handed sword.
"This is Yokohama?! It's smaller than I thought——"
Unexpectedly, when the man with a handsome face made a sound, his voice was so loud that it was scary. Even the seagulls lingering in the sky seemed to be disturbed by this sound, and flapped their wings and flew away.
"Squalo, please turn down the volume, your loud voice will make others feel seasick again~"
The second man who got off the boat had fashionable hair dyed on the back of his head, and was stepping down the gangway with a charming posture on a catwalk. He was devastated by the voices of his teammates, and he couldn't help but rubbed his temples and sighed helplessly: "Huh, if it wasn't for Your face looks so good, people may not be able to bear it."
Other team members with obvious styles also disembarked one after another at this time. Just from the surface, it can be seen that this group of people is indeed from the same team. The members are all wearing uniform black uniforms, and there is a trace of blood in their movements from time to time. I have seen bloody murderous intent.
The silver-haired man named Squalo heard his teammate's comment, and immediately showed his straight man's true nature of crushing a girl's heart, turning around impatiently and shouting louder: "Who cares about you—— —And the guy who came to meet him hasn't come yet?!"
Squalo, who had just finished complaining loudly, was about to look back at his surroundings. Just at this moment, everyone heard the roar of a sports car engine coming from their ears.
The cool streamlined sports car rushed into the pier area like a ghost, and then very beautifully drove a hearse drifting through the curve through the steering wheel.
Everyone could only hear the tires on the opposite side making a violent friction sound against the ground, and the two supercars worth tens of millions barely stopped a few meters away from them. Curly heat.
Such a stylish and fashionable way of appearing on the stage instantly made Balian's colleagues speechless as if they had pressed the mute button in unison.
Until hiding in the back of the team, a certain boy with a clear voice couldn't help but make complaints in a tone of no emotion: "The mafia on the other side is so rich, and they are still yelling at bosses who only know how to smash things!" It's not the same as the army of tooth-cavity bacteria that caused the financial strain on the team by asking to pay compensation behind the ass."
As a result, the huge frog hat on the boy's head was immediately pierced by his teammate's long sword.
"Hey! Are you the bastards who came here this time?! You came too late——"
Squalo ignored the thoughts in Fran's mouth, "Evidently ME just told the truth, but he was so angry and hurt innocent children, he deserves to be the idiot Captain Longhair", and stared at the people in the car. the two asked.
But what they didn't expect was that the person sitting in the driver's seat turned out to be a woman, and beside her, the black-haired young man covered in bandages covered his blushing forehead for some reason, pursing his lips and wanting to He seemed to be complaining to the neighbor about something.
The people sitting in the car were of course the two who staged the speed and passion on the road before, successfully regained the steering wheel from Dazai, after that, Shimoba let the guy next to him babble, and never gave up his seat again , Put your own emotional attitude clearly.
Fortunately, there was still a little time left before rushing to the scene, so Shuangye had no choice but to use her superb driving skills to drive him all the way to the port wharf, reaching the last moment.
As soon as the long legs got out of the car, Shuang Ye leaned against the front of the car door with the only sticky person next to her, and took out her phone first to check the time.
"There are still 3 minutes before the appointed time. You guys are too early."
In line with Shimoba's words, Dazai suddenly reached out and wrapped his arms around her back.
I saw the slender legs of the black-haired young man in pure black trousers also folded in front of the car door. He leaned against Shuang Ye, with a nonchalant demeanor in front of him, as if he was completely unafraid of the group in front of him who had a bad aura and specialized in doing dirty things. Assassins of dirty trades.
"Besides, it was you who took the initiative to 'seek' cooperation from the Hong Kong and the black. From a fundamental point of view, we have no obligation to do everything for Peng Lie, so you have no position to question whether the Hong Kong and the black are late. "
Dazai, who was making a supplementary explanation, tilted his head slightly at this time, and the fluffy black hair on his forehead fell down on one side of the bandage, revealing the half-smiling left eye inside.
"This is Yokohama—whose territory is it? I really hope that people who come here can recognize their position and identity."
If people in Balian are synonymous with rebelliousness, then the man standing in front of them and gently lifting the corner of the black paper with his fingertips is more like a sentence that can make people feel a biting chill and boundless Fear, all the words used to describe darkness in the world.
As long as it is a human being with a normal brain, he can probably understand the meaning of the warning in his words.
But maybe it was Dazai's preconceived impression on Squalo that he only knew that he acted like a baby at a woman in the car before, and his gaze comparable to that of a "sword master" made him see through this arrogant guy at all. An embroidered pillow that won't fight.
So at this moment, Squalo couldn't help popping blue veins on his forehead, and yelled at this guy angrily: "Ha - what are you talking about, you little boy?!"
However, what appeared earlier than his words were a few flying knives tainted with killing intent that suddenly sprang out from the team.
"Hee hee hee... A man who can only talk fast, but he will die..."
Under the premise that everyone was in the same will, Balian's people naturally twisted into a hemp rope. After hearing his words, a certain blond young man who laughed strangely immediately acted faster than everyone predicted. Speed, throwing the weapon towards the prey he aimed at.
I saw the three throwing knives connected to the piano wires shining in the air with a silvery luster unique to metal, flying in the direction of Dazai in unison.
With the distance between the two of them only a few meters, it only took less than a second for the point of the knife to hit Dazai, but Dazai's calm eyes never blinked once, letting the condensed eyes The tip of the knife keeps expanding in the center of his pupil.
Then, he was stopped by his lover with one hand.
"Dare to fight in front of the person who is facing me, don't you want to leave this port alive?"
Shuang Ye's extremely displeased voice suddenly resounded above the pier, as soon as the characteristic voice that seemed to be quenched by frost came out, the thin edges immediately seemed to cut people's ears.
As her words fell, the three blades that she had intercepted with the piano wire she had thrown out just now were thrown back in the direction of its owner by Shuang Ye in an instant.
However, the speed was faster than before, and three parallel sword shadows that were difficult to catch even with the naked eye passed through everyone's field of vision, passing straight across the side of the face of the blond young man wearing a crown, and smearing his cheeks. Hair blows behind the ears.
The hand she showed caused Bell, who was playing the flying knife, to whistle, but he soon felt a pain in his cheek and learned that the sharp edge of the blade that passed by just now had drawn a bright red line on his cheek A straight line, from which thin drops of blood ooze.
"Blood...it's blood...hehehe..." In the end, the disfigured blond prince didn't worry about his injury at all, but still laughed nervously on the spot.
Seeing this, the boy in the frog hat next door said with a deadpan expression: "Ah, the idiot senior said he was ill again, and he was also playing with piano wires and knives. The senior was completely blown away, good food."
Although there was this ky-tongued young man talking as if no one was watching, the atmosphere at the scene was actually not that relaxed.
Because they all clearly sensed the anger of being offended by the outsider from the lady opposite, and also the members of the Hong Kong gangsters around the port who sensed something was wrong and spontaneously surrounded and became vigilant.
Just as the two of them were on alert, and there was a vague tendency to start a war, the boiling water in the cup did not overflow the cup noodles in the end, and someone came out in time to interrupt the confrontation.
"It's so noisy to the trash—"
The long-awaited Balian leader walked out slowly from behind the crowd. His deep voice matched his image, like a ferocious lion just waking up, walking steadily like a mountain, Standing in front of Hong Kong black as a leader.
"We are Balian, a special assassination force under the banner of the Ninth Generation of Pengel, and we are ordered to destroy those unsightly dregs—"
The black-haired man with a hideous scar on his cheek stared at Shuangye, who was in charge of the caller, with his scarlet blood eyes as if his pupils would never dry up, and asked——
"Are you the one with the highest status among the guys in charge this time?"
His speech seemed to be a signal to bring the crisis back on track, and Shuang Ye didn't mind going down this step when he saw the other party was interested.After glancing at the man for a while, she snapped her fingers and asked her subordinates to fetch the intelligence document that recorded several people's information.
Then she lowered her head and flipped through the list to confirm that it was correct, while answering the man's question: "I am Ogihara, the special operations captain and quasi-cadre who is in charge of Hong Kong and black this time, but the person with the highest status at the scene is not me."
Just when all the people in Balian were startled, and then they were puzzled, the black-haired young man who all of them agreed that he was a bad boy, who relied on his girlfriend's status to pretend to be a tiger, pointed his index finger at himself with a smile.
"I'm the one with the highest status. I'm one of the 'five cadres' of Port Mafia."
Dazai didn't care about how much mental shock he had brought to others, and he leaned against Shuangye in a posture of weak willow supporting the wind, and shook her hand, posing like "there is only Xiao Shuang in the world." Ye Best's fluttering expression, showing off happily——
"But my wife is really amazing, isn't she!"
Their interlocking hands are currently shaking back and forth, and the light refracted by the two diamond rings is almost blinding.
Seeing the couple who showed their affection and went to the organization on the other side of the ocean, everyone in Balian couldn't help but fell silent.
I never expected that the first food I ate in Yokohama was actually dog food.
The author has something to say: As we all know, Osamu Dazai of the port mafia is a badass(?)
感谢在2019-11-1423:26:34~2019-11-1522:34:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Unknown 1;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 55 bottles of Little Bunny; 3533478710 bottles; 9 bottles of whether it has been cold; 1 bottle of Dousanl and light color;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Only the sound of long sirens in the distance can be heard from far to near. After the captain's skillful handling, the blue-white foreign cargo ship that had signaled entered the berth of Yokohama port in an orderly manner.
The men in black suits busily running on the front line of dock loading and unloading operations—they are naturally members of Mafia, the city's well-known port.
Since they claim to be the port of Mafia, it means that in the depths of the port, there are actually forces under their management lurking like the roots of an ancient tree.
On the one hand, the reason why they are so busy is that some of the tasks arranged today are indeed to transport the goods provided by the contract trade with other organizations on the cargo ship;
On the other hand, they received an order from above to use this part of the material handover process to allow a team of characters to directly enter the territory of the Yokohama Concession without the hassle of submitting procedures.
The reason why it is impossible for people to enter Hong Kong with great fanfare is probably due to the reason that everyone knows - that is, the policy does not allow people with dangerous abilities to easily enter the country.
Because that team was on the blacklist in the other world, a special assassination team in a well-known family known for being elite and cruel, with a high rate of mission completion.
Soon, as the gangway placed on the deck of the ship landed, the first silver-haired man on the ship who couldn't hold back jumped to the platform with a left-handed sword.
"This is Yokohama?! It's smaller than I thought——"
Unexpectedly, when the man with a handsome face made a sound, his voice was so loud that it was scary. Even the seagulls lingering in the sky seemed to be disturbed by this sound, and flapped their wings and flew away.
"Squalo, please turn down the volume, your loud voice will make others feel seasick again~"
The second man who got off the boat had fashionable hair dyed on the back of his head, and was stepping down the gangway with a charming posture on a catwalk. He was devastated by the voices of his teammates, and he couldn't help but rubbed his temples and sighed helplessly: "Huh, if it wasn't for Your face looks so good, people may not be able to bear it."
Other team members with obvious styles also disembarked one after another at this time. Just from the surface, it can be seen that this group of people is indeed from the same team. The members are all wearing uniform black uniforms, and there is a trace of blood in their movements from time to time. I have seen bloody murderous intent.
The silver-haired man named Squalo heard his teammate's comment, and immediately showed his straight man's true nature of crushing a girl's heart, turning around impatiently and shouting louder: "Who cares about you—— —And the guy who came to meet him hasn't come yet?!"
Squalo, who had just finished complaining loudly, was about to look back at his surroundings. Just at this moment, everyone heard the roar of a sports car engine coming from their ears.
The cool streamlined sports car rushed into the pier area like a ghost, and then very beautifully drove a hearse drifting through the curve through the steering wheel.
Everyone could only hear the tires on the opposite side making a violent friction sound against the ground, and the two supercars worth tens of millions barely stopped a few meters away from them. Curly heat.
Such a stylish and fashionable way of appearing on the stage instantly made Balian's colleagues speechless as if they had pressed the mute button in unison.
Until hiding in the back of the team, a certain boy with a clear voice couldn't help but make complaints in a tone of no emotion: "The mafia on the other side is so rich, and they are still yelling at bosses who only know how to smash things!" It's not the same as the army of tooth-cavity bacteria that caused the financial strain on the team by asking to pay compensation behind the ass."
As a result, the huge frog hat on the boy's head was immediately pierced by his teammate's long sword.
"Hey! Are you the bastards who came here this time?! You came too late——"
Squalo ignored the thoughts in Fran's mouth, "Evidently ME just told the truth, but he was so angry and hurt innocent children, he deserves to be the idiot Captain Longhair", and stared at the people in the car. the two asked.
But what they didn't expect was that the person sitting in the driver's seat turned out to be a woman, and beside her, the black-haired young man covered in bandages covered his blushing forehead for some reason, pursing his lips and wanting to He seemed to be complaining to the neighbor about something.
The people sitting in the car were of course the two who staged the speed and passion on the road before, successfully regained the steering wheel from Dazai, after that, Shimoba let the guy next to him babble, and never gave up his seat again , Put your own emotional attitude clearly.
Fortunately, there was still a little time left before rushing to the scene, so Shuangye had no choice but to use her superb driving skills to drive him all the way to the port wharf, reaching the last moment.
As soon as the long legs got out of the car, Shuang Ye leaned against the front of the car door with the only sticky person next to her, and took out her phone first to check the time.
"There are still 3 minutes before the appointed time. You guys are too early."
In line with Shimoba's words, Dazai suddenly reached out and wrapped his arms around her back.
I saw the slender legs of the black-haired young man in pure black trousers also folded in front of the car door. He leaned against Shuang Ye, with a nonchalant demeanor in front of him, as if he was completely unafraid of the group in front of him who had a bad aura and specialized in doing dirty things. Assassins of dirty trades.
"Besides, it was you who took the initiative to 'seek' cooperation from the Hong Kong and the black. From a fundamental point of view, we have no obligation to do everything for Peng Lie, so you have no position to question whether the Hong Kong and the black are late. "
Dazai, who was making a supplementary explanation, tilted his head slightly at this time, and the fluffy black hair on his forehead fell down on one side of the bandage, revealing the half-smiling left eye inside.
"This is Yokohama—whose territory is it? I really hope that people who come here can recognize their position and identity."
If people in Balian are synonymous with rebelliousness, then the man standing in front of them and gently lifting the corner of the black paper with his fingertips is more like a sentence that can make people feel a biting chill and boundless Fear, all the words used to describe darkness in the world.
As long as it is a human being with a normal brain, he can probably understand the meaning of the warning in his words.
But maybe it was Dazai's preconceived impression on Squalo that he only knew that he acted like a baby at a woman in the car before, and his gaze comparable to that of a "sword master" made him see through this arrogant guy at all. An embroidered pillow that won't fight.
So at this moment, Squalo couldn't help popping blue veins on his forehead, and yelled at this guy angrily: "Ha - what are you talking about, you little boy?!"
However, what appeared earlier than his words were a few flying knives tainted with killing intent that suddenly sprang out from the team.
"Hee hee hee... A man who can only talk fast, but he will die..."
Under the premise that everyone was in the same will, Balian's people naturally twisted into a hemp rope. After hearing his words, a certain blond young man who laughed strangely immediately acted faster than everyone predicted. Speed, throwing the weapon towards the prey he aimed at.
I saw the three throwing knives connected to the piano wires shining in the air with a silvery luster unique to metal, flying in the direction of Dazai in unison.
With the distance between the two of them only a few meters, it only took less than a second for the point of the knife to hit Dazai, but Dazai's calm eyes never blinked once, letting the condensed eyes The tip of the knife keeps expanding in the center of his pupil.
Then, he was stopped by his lover with one hand.
"Dare to fight in front of the person who is facing me, don't you want to leave this port alive?"
Shuang Ye's extremely displeased voice suddenly resounded above the pier, as soon as the characteristic voice that seemed to be quenched by frost came out, the thin edges immediately seemed to cut people's ears.
As her words fell, the three blades that she had intercepted with the piano wire she had thrown out just now were thrown back in the direction of its owner by Shuang Ye in an instant.
However, the speed was faster than before, and three parallel sword shadows that were difficult to catch even with the naked eye passed through everyone's field of vision, passing straight across the side of the face of the blond young man wearing a crown, and smearing his cheeks. Hair blows behind the ears.
The hand she showed caused Bell, who was playing the flying knife, to whistle, but he soon felt a pain in his cheek and learned that the sharp edge of the blade that passed by just now had drawn a bright red line on his cheek A straight line, from which thin drops of blood ooze.
"Blood...it's blood...hehehe..." In the end, the disfigured blond prince didn't worry about his injury at all, but still laughed nervously on the spot.
Seeing this, the boy in the frog hat next door said with a deadpan expression: "Ah, the idiot senior said he was ill again, and he was also playing with piano wires and knives. The senior was completely blown away, good food."
Although there was this ky-tongued young man talking as if no one was watching, the atmosphere at the scene was actually not that relaxed.
Because they all clearly sensed the anger of being offended by the outsider from the lady opposite, and also the members of the Hong Kong gangsters around the port who sensed something was wrong and spontaneously surrounded and became vigilant.
Just as the two of them were on alert, and there was a vague tendency to start a war, the boiling water in the cup did not overflow the cup noodles in the end, and someone came out in time to interrupt the confrontation.
"It's so noisy to the trash—"
The long-awaited Balian leader walked out slowly from behind the crowd. His deep voice matched his image, like a ferocious lion just waking up, walking steadily like a mountain, Standing in front of Hong Kong black as a leader.
"We are Balian, a special assassination force under the banner of the Ninth Generation of Pengel, and we are ordered to destroy those unsightly dregs—"
The black-haired man with a hideous scar on his cheek stared at Shuangye, who was in charge of the caller, with his scarlet blood eyes as if his pupils would never dry up, and asked——
"Are you the one with the highest status among the guys in charge this time?"
His speech seemed to be a signal to bring the crisis back on track, and Shuang Ye didn't mind going down this step when he saw the other party was interested.After glancing at the man for a while, she snapped her fingers and asked her subordinates to fetch the intelligence document that recorded several people's information.
Then she lowered her head and flipped through the list to confirm that it was correct, while answering the man's question: "I am Ogihara, the special operations captain and quasi-cadre who is in charge of Hong Kong and black this time, but the person with the highest status at the scene is not me."
Just when all the people in Balian were startled, and then they were puzzled, the black-haired young man who all of them agreed that he was a bad boy, who relied on his girlfriend's status to pretend to be a tiger, pointed his index finger at himself with a smile.
"I'm the one with the highest status. I'm one of the 'five cadres' of Port Mafia."
Dazai didn't care about how much mental shock he had brought to others, and he leaned against Shuangye in a posture of weak willow supporting the wind, and shook her hand, posing like "there is only Xiao Shuang in the world." Ye Best's fluttering expression, showing off happily——
"But my wife is really amazing, isn't she!"
Their interlocking hands are currently shaking back and forth, and the light refracted by the two diamond rings is almost blinding.
Seeing the couple who showed their affection and went to the organization on the other side of the ocean, everyone in Balian couldn't help but fell silent.
I never expected that the first food I ate in Yokohama was actually dog food.
The author has something to say: As we all know, Osamu Dazai of the port mafia is a badass(?)
感谢在2019-11-1423:26:34~2019-11-1522:34:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Unknown 1;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 55 bottles of Little Bunny; 3533478710 bottles; 9 bottles of whether it has been cold; 1 bottle of Dousanl and light color;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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