Go to hell together [Comprehensive]

There are actually two ways to identify members of the mafia. One is that mafia members generally wear black clothes and a pair of sunglasses on their faces. To what is called mafia drag racing.

Nara's driving is no longer called mafia-style drag racing, but should be called hearse drift.

Stepping on the brakes while turning, the tires rubbed against the ground and made a screeching sound, which made Osamu Dazai, who was sitting in the co-pilot, cover his ears with a groan, "Nara-chan, I just want to ask how your driver's license was tested. down?!"

"..."

Sorry, she has never driven a car before, who knows how she got her driver's license, it is really not easy for her to start the car successfully now.

"I've always been driving in this unrestrained state. Mr. Dazai just needs to get used to it."

"That's fine, but I'd love that as long as the tires don't screech."

Oh!So this is ah!

Nara has always felt that stepping on the brakes at all times can ensure that she can brake urgently when she hits something, but since the person next to her said so, she began to drive with confidence and boldness, fully embodying what it means to be unrestrained.

This time she chose to step on the accelerator.

Osamu Dazai was already screaming in the co-pilot, "Wow! Nara-chan! The car is flying! It's flying!"

When turning, because Nara wheeled too hard and stepped on the accelerator to death, the whole car flew straight up...

Originally, Osamu Dazai had put on his seat belt, but now he opened the seat belt desperately, and then raised the roof of the car to the back and directly turned it into a convertible. He sat in the co-pilot and stretched out his hands to make a It looked like it was about to take off.

"Wow!!!"

Completely ignoring what the person next to him was doing now, Nara was frantically beating all kinds of rounds, but every time he bumped into someone, he used his coquettish position to escape.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, her driving skills can be said to be stable, but no one knows what is going on in her heart at the moment.

At this moment, Nara's heart is completely beeping...

[Car crash and death, Osamu Dazai died because of a car accident, and he will be punished for violating Lord Enma's wishes. 】

[Other people were killed in a car accident, causing a large number of deaths. Ghost Lantern will have a long talk with her. 】

Can't we let her be a good person?

After living for such a long time, how did you find yourself so tired in this world?

What's terrible is that the little brat next to him suddenly died, and insisted on sticking his head out to feel the excitement, so scared that she quickly pulled him back, "Ancestor, why are you acting like a brat, can it make people worry?" Ah, didn't you read the news about a child who insisted on sticking his head out, and the result was that his head was cut off and a carful of blood was sprayed."

"Wow! That's really scary!"

Osamu Dazai sat back in the co-pilot, then made a frightened expression, stretched out his hand and patted his chest.

"..."

Heh, if she believed it, she would be mentally handicapped!

The warehouses of Hong Kong and Hei are generally close to the port, but this warehouse is stored in some antique calligraphy and paintings, which cannot be damp and can only be stored in the warehouse in the urban area of ​​Yokohama. The road from the office to the warehouse in Nara can be said It's very tiring.

creak-

Accompanied by a screech of brakes, she parked the car in a warehouse surrounded by gangsters.

"arrive!"

"Hey!"

Osamu Dazai jumped out of the car with his hands on the door after the car stopped. Since it was a convertible car and the windows had been rolled down, the height above the ground was only about one meter.

Nara stretched out his hand to compare the height, which was just up to his waist. If this little brat couldn't jump over again, he would die.

"Master Dazai!"

Don't look at the boy's usual appearance of wearing all the clothes on Pinru, he is a Hong Kong black cadre with sufficient ability, and it is completely normal for him to be respected.

"Master Nara!"

"???"

When the people around her suddenly shouted her name deafeningly, Nara's expression was a little subtle. She was used to being called that in hell before, but she never thought that she would be called this in this world as a horse boy.

1551, I was really touched.

As if some kind of switch was turned on, Osamu Dazai, who had emptied Pinru's closet before, touched his chin and began to look around at the messy warehouse that had been smashed and looted.

"This is Anwu's painstaking effort. How sad should he be when he becomes like this?"

After looking at the warehouse, he said nonsense as if nothing had happened, squatted on the ground with a look of disgust and poked the antiques on the ground that had been destroyed to the point that there was nothing left, "It feels like this is no longer valuable."

"Since you know that I am sad, you should hurry up and take away all the antiques that have been taken away."

All his hard work was gone, and Ango Sakaguchi almost vomited blood and died, thinking that he had worked so hard to collect so many things for the gangsters in Hong Kong.

"Hmph~ Those guys must not be able to run far with so many things. Did the surveillance find out that those people ran in that direction?"

"The surveillance was hacked before they attacked. I'm sorry, but we found out that those guys were in Ikebukuro, and that's where they last appeared."

Listening to his subordinate's report, Osamu Dazai seemed to have discovered something new. He picked up a fragment on the ground and looked at it in front of his eyes, showing a stunned expression, "Wow, this looks so valuable!"

"If estimated according to the market price, this porcelain vase is worth [-] million yen."

"Three billion?!"

The expression on Nara's face, who was standing aside, was like a beeping dog, and he pinched his fingers to calculate how long he would have to work hard to get the salary of the [-] million yen.

Oh, Hong Kong and Heilongjiang is really a rich place.

"So those people took more valuable antiques and ran to the simple and simple place of Ikebukuro?"

Seriously, Yokohama in Nara is a place where the folk customs are very discordant, and large-scale deaths often occur here, but compared with here, Ikebukuro, which has almost no large-scale deaths, is really simple and simple.

Well, the way to distinguish folk customs is based on the number of dead people.

"The folk customs are simple? Nara-chan, what are you talking about?"

As for the brat, the 4000+ girl did not answer the other party's question, but looked at Ango Sakaguchi beside her with burning eyes, "Mr. Sakaguchi, are these antiques used to launder money? After getting the money, not only It will be used to build Hong Kong gangsters and carry out necessary management, and then use the money to pay us wages?"

"……Yes."

Ango Sakaguchi stretched out his fingers and pushed the mirror frame on the bridge of his nose. He did not tell the other party that most of the money was taken away by the leaders and cadres. Deception is still necessary.

In their view, Nara is a simple little girl who just came to the big city from the countryside, that is, a simple little girl who has the ability to attack, the kind without a brain.

Attack max · Pseudo-simple · 4000+ · Nara: "..."

I don't know why I always feel like I've been crowned by other people as something extraordinary.

"Anyway, most of the money is shared by you, but as a member of Hong Kong gangsters, I still have to contribute my part to this big family, so Mr. Dazai, what are we going to do now?"

"If it's Ikebukuro, I know an intelligence dealer who loves human beings. He should know something."

"What what? Loves humans? Is he the god of heaven?"

Emmm...

It can be said that hell and heaven have always been in a state of confrontation. After all, the former has to admit many bad people who have done evil in their lifetimes every day, while the latter has to admit some people with perfect merit and virtue every day. The atmosphere of the two places is completely different.

There is also that Bai Ze who always loves to tease people, thinking that the other party used to flirt with him in Pinru's clothes, Nara can't wait to kick the other party's eggs to pieces.

Standing up and patting the non-existent dust on the windbreaker, Osamu Dazai stretched out his fingers and snapped his fingers crisply, "I'll leave it to you to deal with here, I'm going to Ikebukuro to meet the intelligence agent for a while, Nara-chan and me let's go together~"

"Oh, Ikebukuro is not far away. If I drive, it will take about half an hour. Let's go, Mr. Dazai."

Recalling Nara's unrestrained driving skills just now, Osamu Dazai's eyes became bright instantly and he raised his hands as if he was about to fly, "I'm going to Ikebukuro by car~"

"...Mr. Dazai looks like the shredded pork standing on the ship in the Titanic."

"Actually, I'm Jack."

"..."

Okay, you are a cadre, if you say you are shredded pork, you will be shredded pork, and if you say you are Jack, you will be Jack.

What followed was three 10-minute hearse drifts. Dazai finally chose to shut up after opening his mouth to swallow the wind, but he still took out his mobile phone to take a photo and sent it directly to Odasaku.

【Oda work Oda work!Nara-chan and I are on our way to Ikebukuro, look at her driving skills! ! 】

The attached two photos are a blurry roadside scene, and the other is my own hair that has been completely flying.

Odasaku who doesn't complain: "..."

[You tell Nara to drive slowly, otherwise, if you speed, you will be fined by the police and points will be deducted. 】

"Tsk!"

Dazai clicked his tongue when he saw the message sent by Oda Saku, he just patronized eating wind and completely forgot the result of speeding.

"Mr. Dazai, stop tsk, put your phone away and put on your seat belt, I'm going to speed up."

Nara raised the roof of the car again, and then stepped on the brakes to the bottom, "There is a policeman chasing him from behind, I want to get rid of him."

"???"

Osamu Dazai looked in the rearview mirror and found that there was a policeman riding a motorcycle behind them and was about to catch up with them.

"Are you going to go racing? I'm so excited right now!"

Before he could finish his words, the driver beside him turned the steering wheel to the flat national road, and plunged towards the dirt road below, "I'll take the small road and get rid of him."

[Navigation has been re-navigated for you, turn left after driving 300 meters ahead. 】

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True Hearse Drift

Thank you Luzhuxi sister for throwing the grenade!mwah!