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"Mr. Dazai, this is the record of the riots that happened in Yokohama recently." Ryunosuke Akutagawa handed over a well-written document to Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai glanced at it, and couldn't tell if he was in a good or bad mood, so he calmly asked his direct subordinates, "Did you kill all the troublemakers?"

"Yes, most people are weak without supernatural powers, and there is nothing to be afraid of a small number of supernatural beings. I have already dealt with them all, so you don't need to worry about it." Akutagawa Ryunosuke didn't care about this. In his eyes, the weak have no right to survive.

"There have been fourteen riots in the past three days, which is several times higher than before, and then you told me that you killed all the people?" Osamu Dazai looked at Ryunosuke Akutagawa expressionlessly, "Mr. Akutagawa, this is Did you give me the result of the treatment?"

Akutagawa finally realized that Osamu Dazai was not satisfied with his rough handling, but he still tried to explain, "I also thought that there might be some conspiracy behind it, but I think that suppressing it with absolute force is the easiest solution, regardless of whether it is behind it or not. If someone is planning something, they will definitely give up."

"Hahahahaha~" Dazai Osamu covered his unbandaged left eye and laughed, "Akutagawa-kun, are you going to tell me that the other party hasn't given up after things are irreversible?"

"Mr. Dazai! Next..."

"You like this are really disappointing." Osamu Dazai kicked Akutagawa suddenly, and the latter reflexively used Rashomon to defend, but the black beast disappeared the next second it touched Dazai. Akutagawa fell hard to the ground.

"Mr. Dazai, please give me another chance. This time, I will definitely meet your expectations." Akutagawa Ryunosuke coughed painfully, and even coughed up a lot of blood.

"Go down."

"Yes, Mr. Dazai." Akutagawa Ryunosuke glanced at his cadre unwillingly, and could only leave obediently.

After Akutagawa left, Osamu Dazai stared at the documents on the table quietly for a while, "This is really troublesome!"

***

At the same time, many members of the Hong Kong underworld also received unsigned letters from strangers, including the former killer Oda Sakunosuke.

Today's task is to help solve the family dispute caused by the wife's discovery of the junior high-level executive of the black company. Oda Sakunosuke, who was very troubled by this, had a headache all day, and finally dealt with the problem after dark, dragging his tired soul home.

It was already late when he got home, and the five children in the family had already gone to bed obediently. He tried to lighten his movements as much as possible, and after checking that none of the five children had kicked the quilt, he carefully closed the door and went back to his room.

As soon as he stepped into his room, he discovered something was wrong. As the best killer in Yokohama, observing subtleties is the basic requirement. He immediately found the white envelope on the desk, which should be seen by the children. Who will write to him?Nine times out of ten it's spam, right?For example, he won a lottery or something.

He thought indifferently, reached out to pick up the envelope, and just about to open it, his whole body was shocked.

Different abilities, seamless!

The picture a few seconds later flashed through his mind. Inside the opened envelope was a blank piece of white paper, but the moment he touched the white paper, an eye appeared in the middle as if the pen and ink were smudged. There is only a strange vertical pupil glowing red, like the eyes of a devil.What's even more chilling is that the eye is alive!

The moment the eyes opened, they quickly jumped out of the paper, climbed up his arms all the way up to his cheeks, and finally disappeared into his pupils.

Oda Sakunosuke threw the unopened envelope on the ground in the next second, and cold sweat unconsciously dripped from his forehead. Is it an enemy attack or something?Why would anyone find out where he lives?He is just a low-level Hong Kong gangster who is waiting to die, why would someone come to him?Will the other party be detrimental to the children?Have children already been exposed to similar envelopes?

Countless questions came up, Oda Sakunosuke let out a deep breath, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of his friend Dazai Osamu. Although it was late at night, it was not good to disturb a friend like this, but thinking that the children might have been tricked, He can't wait until tomorrow.

"Dazai! I'm at home, please come here, I need your help with something." Oda Sakunosuke's tone was very anxious.

Dazai Osamu, who received the call in the middle of the night, put on his coat and rushed to Odasaku's house without saying a word. He knew very well that his friend would not ask for his help unless it was absolutely necessary.

When he arrived at the other party's house, Oda Saku in the room had already smoked cigarette ash all over the floor, "Dazai, you're here." Seeing Dazai, he instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter how you look at that eye, it is a supernatural ability. No matter what, let your friend use the disqualification in the world to eliminate it before you can feel at ease. After Oda Sakunosuke briefly explained the ins and outs of the matter, he took Osamu Dazai to the children's room. The five children let Dazai eliminate them one by one before temporarily relaxing.

"Hey, Odasaku, let me read that letter."

"Here." Oda Sakunosuke picked up the envelope on the ground and handed it to Dazai, not worried about what would happen to him.

There is almost no logo on the white envelope, but there are exquisite silver lines on the edge, which looks very delicate. The envelope exudes a faint fragrance, which is Elizabeth Arden's 5th Avenue perfume. It's a women's perfume.

The owner of this letter is likely to be a lady. Osamu Dazai had a series of conjectures in his mind, and then carefully opened the envelope. As Oda Saku said, a red vertical pupil appeared on the blank letter paper inside. The eyes tried to crawl towards the person like living things, but they disappeared the moment they touched Dazai.

"It's getting more and more interesting!" Osamu Dazai showed a playful smile.

"Dazai, what's going on here?" Oda Sakunosuke frowned tightly, and asked with some anxiety, he was not afraid of death, and a person like him with blood on his hands shouldn't live in this world, but because he adopted five As a child, he had to shoulder the burden of life and move on.

"Before, Zhong and I encountered a disturbance by a supernatural person, and the other party also had this letter on him. Recently, various disturbances have occurred frequently in Yokohama. I guess it must be related to this kind of letter." Osamu Dazai explained roughly. , and did not say too specific, after all, the existence of You Ji is still a secret of the high-level Hong Kong gangsters.

He had an intuition that Hell had already found him!

"Odasaku, in short, your address is no longer safe, let Ango help you to change the place, and hide the children's information! Recently, Yokohama may not be peaceful!"

"I see, I will trouble you tonight, Dazai."

"If you feel grateful, let's have a drink together when you have time! But it may take a while." Osamu Dazai waved his hand indifferently, stopped staying, turned and left, and took away the white letter with him.

The moonlight was very good at the moment, and the bright moonlight was scattered on the road. Dazai looked at the bright moon in the sky, and suddenly took out his mobile phone.

"Suddenly I miss Zhongye so much! Give me a call to say hello!"

Chuya, who was woken up intentionally in the middle of sleep: "???"

***

Early the next morning, Osamu Dazai left the Hong Kong Black Headquarters with a team of Black Lizards ahead of time before Zhongyuan Zhongya came to question him.

A group of more than twenty people went directly to the General Post Office in Yokohama. Under the threat of a row of mafias in black suits, the person in charge of the General Post Office cautiously printed out all the postal records in the computer system and handed them to Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai looked through it, and there was nothing abnormal. He casually stretched out his right hand to his subordinate, and the subordinate immediately handed him a gun knowingly. Human forehead.

"Uncle, I don't like to waste time, here is not all the information!"

The person in charge who was kneeling on the ground was already middle-aged, and his Mediterranean hairstyle made him look even greasy. He was shaking like chaff at the moment, and when he was pointed at by the muzzle of a gun, he immediately burst into tears, "My lord, this is all, really all Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

Disgusted by the other party's tears and nose, Dazai took a step back, retracted the gun, and said with a smile, "Well, don't be afraid, uncle, I'm just kidding. Thank you uncle for your cooperation today." After finishing speaking, he made a gesture, The subordinates with guns behind them put away their guns in an orderly manner.

"Uncle, please do me a last favor!" Osamu Dazai's eyes darkened, and he asked indifferently, "Who is the staff member who is responsible for sending letters to the area of ​​the Hong Kong Black Headquarters?"

The postmen of the headquarters had already left to send letters, and there were not many people in the headquarters at the moment, and the postman who Dazai called for a copy had already started work, and was not here. In the end, Osamu Dazai was satisfied Details of the opening of the General Post Office.

After handing over the information to the captain of the team and asking them to bring him back to the Hong Kong headquarters, Osamu Dazai left first.

The eventful autumn is really annoying. Dazai Osamu was walking aimlessly on the street, and suddenly realized that he had not committed suicide for several days. On the one hand, it was because of the influence of Yuuhime, and on the other hand, it was too much time. Too busy, because Zhong also wanted to take Yuuhime, he couldn't push the task to the other party, and Akutagawa was not mature enough, so he had to do it himself.

"Ah~ I'm so tired!"

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