Finally got his wish and found the factory, Ranpo looked at Hanase with a magical look, and then gave a thumbs up: "You are amazing!"

"There should be enough time, right?"

"Well, that's enough!"

Luanbu was about to walk in, but suddenly stopped, "You will wait for me outside, right?"

"……Um?"

"Wait for me to go back!" Luanbu yelled angrily, "If you don't wait for me, I can't find my way again!"

Hanase was startled: "Okay, I see."

Luanbu was not at ease, he looked back after taking three steps, and found that Hanase was really not moving, he was relieved, and felt that Fukuzawa must allow her to join the company when he went back.

After all, she is penniless.

——It would be great if that was the case.

When Luanbu came out, Hanase was no longer in the same place, and he immediately felt the unhappiness and grievance of being deceived, but then, when his eyes really swept across the traces of the scene, he was stunned.

"Extraordinary Ability·"Super Reasoning". "

Ranpo took out the glasses in his arms and activated the supernatural ability.

"...was taken away."

……

Hanase really didn't expect that she could carry it like this, and she would be caught standing on the side of the road. Her current stage is very delicate, and her supernatural ability is unstable, not to mention that the other party is quite neat, and she directly used the drug, which is extremely effective. At this moment Hanase, who couldn't keep up with her usual level of rigidity, couldn't run out of the affected area, and was stunned.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Dazai who looked a bit miserable.

It was an even more miserable appearance than a few hours ago.

"Hi, we met again." In the end, I still had the heart to greet her. Obviously, my speech was not smooth, but the leisurely mood was quite enough, "Because of my influence, you were also arrested."

They are being locked in a small room at the moment, feeling weak all over. The room is very dark and there is nothing superfluous.

"That, don't worry..." Sensing Hanase's eyes looking at the room, Dazai let out a short cough from his throat and explained the situation briefly to her, "In short, the target is me, you were accidentally implicated Those who came in, just try to get rid of the relationship with me... Well, judging from the fact that they can also arrest you, it is probably useless to get rid of it."

Hanase was silent for a while: "What did you do to be arrested?"

"Ordinary witnesses want to torture me to get the results they want." Dazai said briskly, "I'm really a pathetic pawn."

Hanase couldn't hear his sad state of mind at all.

A few people walked in quickly, one of them grabbed Dazai's head unceremoniously, and stepped on his chest with a ferocious way of pulling his hair, Hanase even vaguely heard the unpleasant sound of bones being dislocated .

"Did the first generation be assassinated by Chief Sen?!"

Dazai, who was trampled under his feet, seemed to be watching others suffer, his eyes were indifferent and calm, and his tone was still frivolous: "Since you don't admit it so much, is it not good to call him 'chief'? "

Not long ago, the former leader of the port mafia died. He was diagnosed as a sudden death caused by a respiratory disease. Only then did Mori Ogai know that this was just a rhetoric to deal with the outside world, in order to stabilize the struggle within the mafia. So far only the two of them know the truth.

Being beaten in an unexpected place, the man was so angry that he stepped on Dazai's finger casually on the floor, this time Hanase heard the slight cracking sound very clearly.

Dazai had at least two broken fingers.

But his expression was still so calm, and the symbolic screams he spewed out seemed so careless.

"Your interrogation confuses me..." Dazai said with a slight smile, "Although the camps are different, your purpose should be to let me say the sentence 'Chief Mori killed Sage' so directly to me. With torture, I don't even have room to play."

"A person like you who can stay at the scene to testify must have become Mori Ogai's dog long ago."

"Haha... Sorry, I still don't like this kind of saying."

The man kicked Dazai several times in a row, and just when blood traces were winding out of Dazai's lips, there was a muffled sound.

Body parts hit the wall, and the panic-stricken girl huddled in a corner and shivered.

"Yes, yes..."

The girl said so in a crying voice.

This person originally appeared by accident while monitoring Dazai. From the perspective of observation, he had a good conversation with Dazai.

In terms of meaningful port mafia members, this is most likely Dazai Osamu's dark thread.

Before they had time to do it, the girl actually recruited herself first.

For a moment, everyone's attention was diverted, and Dazai didn't react for a moment—he didn't think that this girl who looked around calmly and with an expressionless face just now could cry out of fear because he was beaten.

And—what is there? !

Dazai's momentary blank expression was interpreted as the inconceivable revelation of the incident.

"Hello." Probably because Hanase had a good attitude and was about to let go, the group just pinched her chin to force her to raise her face, and the image of the girl's tears sliding down was frozen in the retina.

The man frowned: "You look pretty good."

"Is now the time to talk about this?" Another person reminded him, pointing the gun directly at Hanase, "Quickly tell me, what do you know!"

Seeing the gun, Hanase trembled even more, tears streaming down her face, her voice trembling and choking: "I, I...cough cough..."

He even coughed and cried.

"Cry your mother, cry!" A person yelled, and when he got close, he realized that the girl might not be pretending, but was really afraid, because she was trying hard to grab their trouser legs, begging, and trying hard to say something. But because I couldn't stop crying, I kept wiping my tears and wanted to stop.

The man with the gun: "..."

He silently put away his gun and looked at his companion indifferently: "You ask."

The man who was caught by the trouser leg, and Hanase tried hard to "say" it by writing on his leg: "..."

He felt that if the little girl continued to cry like this, she would probably be able to cry directly.

"...can you stop crying and talk."

Hanase cried so much that a puddle had formed on the ground, and it could splash water when she stepped on it.

"..."

How can this girl cry so much? ?

"Then, cough cough... its... I... woo woo... cough cough cough... no..."

"..."

Dazai, who was watching the show from the sidelines, saw that it was time to go online, and he said in a startled and angry tone, "I can't say it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked again.

Hanase: "..."

She continued to cry.

mafia:"……"

day.

Five minutes later, Hanase was still crying.

Finally, one of them let go of his dignity as a mafia. He took out a lollipop from his pocket, and quickly explained to his colleagues, "This was given to me by a kid on the road!"

"...Why does the kid insist on stuffing you with candy?"

"Is this the point?!" The man shook the candy in front of Hanase's eyes, "If you don't cry, I will give you candy."

Hanase tried to open her eyes wide, her body twitched from crying, "You... hiccup... woo... cough... ok..."

The man felt that she was probably praising him, but it couldn't be a greeting.

It was too difficult for the little girl to speak.

The Mafia is only used to killing people and torture them, and neither method is applicable at the moment, which is very annoying.

The man who was so annoyed wanted to arrest Dazai for questioning, but one subconsciously stopped him: "Don't hit him."

"..."

Hanase was trying to peel off the candy wrapper, her crying became quieter.

The man hesitated for a while, but he still didn't want to catch Dazai - lest the girl cry again, as if she was made of water.

"I know...there is evidence..." Hanase choked and described, a little afraid of Dazai's gaze, so she curled up a little more in the corner, a tall figure blocked her sight, the girl seemed to be hurt Surprised, he tried his best to smile at him tremblingly, biting his lower lip unconsciously, almost bleeding.

"What else?" One person asked, was stared at by the people around him, choked, his tone changed to a disgusting gentleness that he had never used before, "...very good, is there anything else?"

puff--

Dazai felt that the pain of being trampled to pieces was not as difficult as holding back his laughter now.

Thanks to this man's adaptability, he has not suffered one-fifth of the expected hardships, which is really unbelievably lucky.

"Sen, Chief Sen thought no one could see it, but in fact there was..."

"have what?!"

"...cough cough..."

"Why the fuck are you crying again?!"

"Are you kidding us?!"

Hanase shook violently, shrunk back to the man who gave her candy just now, the dependence was too strong, the man subconsciously supported her.

Then it stopped.

"..."

The scene was very embarrassing for a while.

It just didn't feel like a normal torture scene.

"LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL!!"

As a result, the insane laughter behind him also became clearer.

Dazai leaned against the wall weakly, with his severed finger resting miserably, he coughed and said with a sneer in his tone: "She is not an ordinary human being, if I had a way, would I let her scatter outside? You get nothing."

"Let it go?" The man laughed strangely, "She is really important to you."

How deceitful.

"so what?"

Dazai looked at them provocatively, "What can you ask from her appearance?"

He cast his eyes on Hanase whose neck was red from crying, with a fierce light in his eyes: "Don't say it."

Hanase sugar was frightened, and couldn't help crying again.

mafia:"……"

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