Yokohama troublemakers

"It's not a guest, it's an uninvited guest." Osamu Dazai's voice appeared soon after.

Sakai Yan walked to the bottom of the stairs, stepped into the underground bar, and smiled unkindly: "Dazai, do you still remember your job?"

"I remember, I checked everything." Osamu Dazai slumped on the bar counter as if he had no bones, his head turned towards Sakai Yan.

Although Sakai Yan scolded Osamu Dazai, he was very confident in his ability to work. He came this time to ask about Osamu Dazai's investigation progress. Hearing what he said, there was no surprise—Osamu Dazai would not delay work. Although there is a high probability that the process will make people curse.

He is such a person, people can't help but trust but distrust.

"tell me the story."

"Obviously my current position is higher than yours." Dazai Osamu muttered.

As Sakai Yan said, he turned his eyes to the other three people in the bar and looked at them.

While he was looking at them, they were also looking at Sakai Banner, Sakai Banner paused, gave them a harmless smile, nodded his head slightly to say hello, walked to the bar chair next to Osamu Dazai and sat down.

"It's rare for Dazai to get close to people." Sakai Yan leaned his elbows on the bar, dragged his chin with the palm of his hand, tilted his head to look at the two young men on the other side, restrained his aggressiveness, and under the warm orange light , looks very beautiful.

"You look great." The boss's voice was calm, as if he was chatting about family matters.

Sakai Yan frowned slightly: "Thank you for your compliment."

After finishing speaking, Sakai Banquet waved to Akutagawa Ryunosuke: "Akutagawa, don't stand there stupidly, come and sit."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke hesitated for a while, and Sakai Yan said again: "I said, don't be so rigid, children should be more cheerful."

"I'm...not a child anymore." Akutagawa Ryunosuke murmured softly, walked to Sakai Yan and sat down, with his back straight and very upright.

"Dazai, who is she?" Oda Sakunosuke asked.

"A willful guy who jumps sideways." Osamu Dazai sighed, more like a salted fish.

Jumping left and right, it's really fresh, he only said this word to Amuro Toru in the evening.

Osamu Dazai ignored the Sakai Banquet, but did not see Po Ya, his kite-colored eyes darkened, it seemed that this guy chose not to let Po Ya show his face during "Mei Sakai".

Po Ya was probably in the small bag at his waist.

"Don't be so rude to girls." Oda Sakunosuke shook his head and sighed, seemingly helpless, then turned his gaze to Sakai Yan, and smiled politely: "Excuse me?"

"Mei Sakai."

Sakai Yan observed Oda Sakunosuke, this person looked very peaceful, without any sharpness, his eyes seemed to be all-inclusive, flowing with tenderness.

Such a person is a member of Hong Kong black?

"It's one of the famous twins in Hong Kong." The young man next to him pushed his eyes, "I'm sorry, I'm Ango Sakaguchi, and I belong to the intelligence department."

"You don't need to be so polite, you can do whatever you want, and if you really want to be polite, that guy Dazai has a higher level than me." Sakai Yan turned his gaze to Sakaguchi Ango, "Although it is true, it still makes people uncomfortable."

Ango Sakaguchi: "Uh..."

"I'm Oda Sakunosuke, just an ordinary low-level member who usually does some chores." Oda Sakunosuke said.

Sakai Yan saw that there were calluses on Oda Sakunosuke's hand, and that position was the trace left by holding a gun, which was contrary to the peace on his body.

"If it weren't for your unwillingness to kill people, how could you be just a low-level member." Osamu Dazai, who was lying on the bar, turned his face away and muttered.

"A mafia who doesn't want to kill?" Sakai Yule said, "Although it's impolite, I want to say that this is really novel."

Saying that, Sakai Yan looked down at Oda Sakunosuke's hand: "Your hand clearly has traces of holding a gun for a long time."

"It's a long story, and it's not something worth discussing." Oda Sakunosuke took a sip from the wine on the bar counter, "Miss Mei is here to see Mr. Dazai, right?"

Changing the subject bluntly, Sakai Yan didn't reveal his intention, and clapped his hand on Osamu Dazai's shoulder: "Dazai, tell me about your plan."

Osamu Dazai straightened up slowly: "I didn't tell you what I found, you just asked me about the plan."

"Because you are Osamu Dazai," Sakai said, "Hurry up, the information I got today is that they will evacuate soon."

"Don't you think it's strange that the port in Yokohama is divided into forces, but they can transport people out." Osamu Dazai narrowed his kite-colored eyes, and the carefree and carefree disappeared, replaced by indifference and solemnity.

"Indeed." Sakaguchi Yasugo said.

"I found something interesting today, and it should be in our organization." The corners of Dazai Osamu's lips curved slightly, and the emotion in his dark eyes was hard to fathom.

This smile is very cold.

Sakai Yan thought for a while, and said: "The people sent by the previous leaders? Mr. Sen hasn't taught them how to write the word "An Fen."

"It's not wrong to be the Xiandai faction. I haven't found out who they are, but I know how to find out." Osamu Dazai smiled brightly in an instant, and the aura around him was like melting ice and snow in winter.

"..."

Sakai Yan walked through a messy street wearing old clothes that had been mended several times, and sporadic people on the road cast strange glances at him, looked at him and then took them back.

This is the plan that Osamu Dazai said, Sakai Yan twitched the corners of his mouth, and the villain in his heart rolled his eyes, and asked him to sit on the bait himself. Only in this way can he be [-]% sure who should be inside the gangsters.

According to the recent report submitted by the intelligence department, people from the Black Organization are still arresting people, but their actions are more secretive, and the number of people arrested is not as high as before. There are various signs that they have plans to gradually stop.

If there was no reminder from Toru Amuro, the Sakai Banquet would roughly set the closing time at about one month, but since Toru Amuro said so, this time would have to be shortened to one week.

I hope that some of the members of the Black Organization who are responsible for arresting people have the same brains as the sheep members he met, Sakai Yan thought, kicking a soda can on the road.

The cans fell to the ground and rolled into the alley.

Tell him to pretend, but things like the momentum and temperament around him are difficult to disguise.

For the most unsuitable skin, Sakai Yan borrowed bandages from Osamu Dazai, covered his hands and feet with bandages, and used cosmetics to darken his face.

He has been walking on the street for half an hour, but he has not met anyone who can do it so far, and now he is so bored that he kicks cans in the street.

"Hey, where are you from, strange face?" Three men came out of the fork in the road, and the eyes of the three of them were indifferent.

"It's none of your business." Sakai Yan was not interested in playing games with them, and just as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw marks left by one of the men holding a gun.

Is it this person?Sakai Yan looked at this man, his body looked muscular, and he didn't look like a good person, but he caught a man with the characteristics of a slum.

"How are you talking!" The man next to him felt ashamed and rolled up his sleeves, revealing his hideous tattoo.

Sakai Yan pondered for three seconds, took a step back, and made a vigilant expression: "I came to see my brother, he lives here."

As if hearing some joke, the man rolling up his sleeves laughed loudly: "Live here? Tell me?"

"He disappeared a few days ago, and I haven't found him yet." Sakai Yan took another step back.

Hearing this, the man with the marks of holding a gun in his hand turned his head and winked at the man standing behind him.

"I know where your brother is." The man walked forward, and Sakai Yan slowly backed away.

Suddenly, the man who had been standing still rushed over and slashed Sakai Yan's neck with a knife. Sakai Yan forcibly suppressed his body's subconscious conditioned reflex and did not stop him.

A considerable pain hit the neck, Sakai Yan scolded Osamu Dazai in his heart, and pretended to faint.

This force is still within his range, but...it hurts so much. On the way Sakai Yan was taken away, he thought about going back to find a chance for Osamu Dazai to do the same.

It feels like being thrown into a car, and the driving route of the car can't be felt, but the surrounding sounds change from noisy to quiet, and the calls of bugs gradually increase.

This is where they lock people up.

"Newly caught?"

"That's right, this person said he was looking for his missing brother, so he just reduced the number of insiders by one."

"Thanks for your hard work."

"Hey, the boss seems to say that the evacuation will start tomorrow? Will the evacuation be completed within three days?"

"That's right."

"But there are so many people in this abandoned factory, isn't three days enough?"

"It counts as much as it can be transported. It is estimated that those who have not been transported by then will be ignored. Those people are lucky."

The sound of footsteps gradually receded, and after the sound of closing the door sounded "bang", Sakai Yan half-opened his eyes, opened his eyelids and looked around.

There were quite a few people around, some were awake and some were asleep, all of them were tied with ropes, they didn't have much reaction to the arrival of Sakai Banquet, some were sobbing softly, some were talking, the atmosphere was oppressive and heavy.

"Moxi, are you here?" Osamu Dazai's voice came from the wireless communicator on Sakai Yan's ear.

Sakai Yan whispered: "Here we are."

"I guess you must have a stomachache or a neck pain." Osamu Dazai's brisk voice made Sakai want to give him a hand knife even more.

"So much nonsense, can you locate my location?"

"can."

"The two guards just said that they leaked. They will start to evacuate tomorrow, and the evacuation will be complete within three days." Sakai Yan lowered his voice, "I don't know how many times they will transport people in these three days, whether it is a big boat or a small boat."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of this. Remember to confirm who should be inside when they send someone out, otherwise it's your responsibility~"

"I really want to give you a hand knife right now."

The door opened suddenly, Sakai Banquet was silent immediately, he moved behind the crowd, hiding in the shadows.

"Stand up and follow us."

The light in this warehouse is dim, and the outside is very sunny. As a result, looking outside, the light is very strong and white.

There were men in black with guns around the door, and black sunglasses made the scene even more dangerous.

"Where are you taking us?!"

"I do not want to go……"

"Go quickly!"

Sakai Yan was pulled up, he lowered his head to look at the big army in black, the decision maker was not there.

"Doesn't it mean that the transfer started?" A person asked his companion suspiciously.

"The higher-ups issued an order to retreat immediately. There must be something wrong. Anyway, let's leave as soon as possible."

"Tsk." Actually ahead of time, Sakai Yan subconsciously glanced at his ear wearing the wireless earphone, although he couldn't see it.

After the crowd was driven onto a transport ship, Sakai Yan took advantage of the noise of the crowd and contacted Osamu Dazai in a low voice: "Hey Dazai, they are evacuating now."

"It seems that Naruto is someone from the intelligence department," Dazai Osamu played the game fiercely with both hands, "Okay, I'll be here soon."

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