In the brilliantly lit and ornately arranged chief's office, Dazai was making a report on the actions to clear the Takase Society.

"Including the leader Tang Chuan, a total of 31 people have been confirmed to have been wiped out. Some of the unsold smuggled goods lost from Hong Kong gangsters have been successfully recovered, and the accountants in the remaining property organizations have been liquidated, and all relevant personnel will take over. Congratulations , Mr. Mori, the waste paper of the Takase Society can be completely torn from Yokohama tonight."

Dazai spoke slowly to the leader sitting directly in front of him.

At the same time, he was also sitting sideways on a bright red velvet and crystal-encrusted bench, with his thin back leaning against the gold-rimmed curved armrest, his hands seemed to be carelessly folding unknown pieces of paper, and the boy's voice was soft and gentle Childish, flowing around, quickly absorbed by the high-grade wallpaper on the wall.

In front of Dazai, the leader of Hong Kong gangsters who has just taken office for two years, is a good player who knows how to use resources rationally. In the blueprint drawn by his vast brain, everyone is assigned to a suitable position. And this time, the candidate who was entrusted by him with carte blanche has obviously given him a very satisfactory return.

"As expected of Dazai-kun, who is capable enough to take on the position of a quasi-cadre at a young age, thanks to you, this task can be solved so smoothly."

After listening to the report, Mori Ogai put on an appreciative smile on his face, and opened his mouth to say these words full of trust to the black-haired boy, but only he himself knows how much truth there is in the words up.

He didn't mind Dazai's somewhat negligent attitude, because as long as the news that he assassinated the former leader and succeeded him in person didn't come out for a day--as a witness, Dazai and he were still bound to the same boat.

But what I have to mention here is that, as a member of Hong Kong gangsters, Dazai is indeed a very useful subordinate.Relying on Dazai's nightmarish keen mind and observation ability, he can always bring Hong Kong gangsters countless benefits and achievements that surprise him. His secret.

Mori Ogai was quietly playing with the Upmann cigars in the cigarette case, and suddenly asked seemingly casually: "So, what special opinion does Dazai-kun have about your 'partner' tonight?"

"If Mr. Mori wants to ask about her strength, I can answer very clearly—she is as rumored, very strong." Dazai put the folded paper airplane in front of his eyes, half-closed his eyes to compare the distance, Then gently threw it to the horizontal line, "This kind of high-level supernatural being, as long as she is given enough time, she can easily wipe out any organization."

The white paper airplane moved lightly forward, the weightless wings were supported by the air, as if it was holding up a hazy and illusory dream that could never be realized, and after struggling to fly for a short distance, it wobbled It slammed down on the mahogany desk in front of the leader.

Dazai's line of sight continued along the fuselage to Mori Ogai on the opposite side, directly penetrated the inside of his black stand-up collar jacket, and fell on an imperceptible thin wound on his neck—it was more than half a year old. The fresh scars that were branded only a few hours ago can easily be ignored if you don't pay attention carefully, but they can't escape his eyes.

"But such a sharp blade, if you accidentally touch it with your fingers, you will easily hurt yourself." Dazai said as if pointing.

Mori Ogai pretended not to see the eyes he was looking at him, but instead raised his eyebrows inexplicably, and got a special meaning from his words: "I didn't expect Dazai-kun's evaluation to be unexpectedly high...you seem to be Like her a lot?"

His words were originally just a little probing, but Dazai was startled when he heard the words, and then he sat up straight from the bench in an unusually lively manner, and the happy smile on his face did not seem to be fake.

"That Miss Killer is so interesting that even I can't help but be deeply attracted~ If you want to use a certain metaphor to describe her, only a shining diamond can match her."

As Dazai spoke, he couldn't help touching the medical applicator on his cheek with his fingertips. The rough touch seemed to remind him of a certain scene, making the smile floating in the light and shadow gradually infused with an elusive taste.

"So, my heart is also very much looking forward to the day when I can see her again in Hong Kong and Heihe."

At that time, the subtle sound of fire crackling and dancing came from the candlestick lampshade embedded in the wall, which easily melted his emptiness, and the uncapturable words disappeared, making people suddenly feel as if they were in the A dream that seems to disappear without a trace after waking up.

"Diamonds..." After a while, Mori Ogai sighed with emotion.

Both of them were immersed in their own thoughts and were speechless, so the surroundings returned to silence again.

Then, the leader whose hairline was bald because of the organization, finally remembered something, couldn't help but took out the reimbursement bill that was in the drawer, and complained to him——

"But anyway, the cost of solving the incident this time is too high, right?"

"...This is already the most reasonable expenditure. Mr. Mori, if you are so stingy, you won't be able to catch anyone in."

After all, this is just like fishing. Only by throwing delicious bait into the fishing ground will there be a chance for big fish to be hooked. Compared with the power that is about to gather the palm, this little money is not worth mentioning at all.

And the reason why they dared to make such an assertion all started from what happened in this office after the girl was invited to the Hong Kong and Hei Building more than half an hour ago.

……

When the timeline was pushed to the moment when Shimoba and Dazai had just finished their work, Shimoye, who originally wanted to achieve a balance between human and property and return home after work, had a little disagreement with him at this moment.

"Can you repeat what you said just now?" Shuang Ye made a sound with a blank expression.

So Dazai blinked obediently, and repeated obediently: "I don't have any money, can I apply for compensation for the remaining remuneration?"

Especially sensitive about money, Frost Leaf, who was completely unimpressed, pulled out the piano wire quite coldly: "...I think blood debt is more suitable for you."

Immediately, Dazai couldn't hide his chuckle, and the muffled laugh that slipped over his Adam's apple like a stream of water seemed to tickle the apex of his heart.After a while, he stopped laughing, hurriedly surrendered before Shuangye really wanted to make a move, looked at her with a smile on his wet eyes, and said his original intention——

"Just kidding, in fact, our BOSS wants to take this opportunity to meet you, would you like to come?"

Only then did Shuangye put the piano wire back into her pocket without much interest, and politely rejected him: "You should know that I don't need to go, right?"

She was very happy to see a boy who was handsome and in line with her own aesthetic concept, but if it was an unknown uncle whose age and appearance were a mystery, she would not be interested in the trip at all.

Dazai also knew that there was no way to persuade her so easily, he just let his eyes follow her moving left and right, and when she saw that she started to take out her mobile phone to reply to someone's message, he suddenly said, "But there is one thing you will definitely Very interested."

"What?" Shuangye just pressed the phone without raising her head.

"The day you solved Horiki, someone sent your information to our BOSS."

At this moment, Shimoba's fingertip clicking action came to an end completely, and the faint light on the screen shone on her face, rendering her gaze that was straight like a sharp sword towards Dazai even colder than Deep Yexing's. .

"Interesting." She snapped the phone cover expressionlessly.

Sure enough, just smashing a mobile phone is not enough.

I feel like I can't control the urge to fly back to fight Lin.

The author has something to say: the more you write, the longer the number of words explodes, first divide it into half and send it here slowly_(:з」∠)_

Thank you for the little angels who left me messages, landmines and nutrient solutions. Everyone who cares about my little sapling is my treasure qwq

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