How I was forced to be the villain

"I'm here to find..."

Nishimuraoka dragged Kyono Yan into it, "Don't look at our logistics team doing some thankless work, but the kid next to the leader, Dazai Osamu, you know, just has a very good relationship with us, what does that mean? , the leader still values ​​our logistics team."

Nishimuraoka said in a rambling manner, he is such a strong man, he has no deterrent power at all.

"Oh, by the way, what did you say you were looking for?"

Looking back, I saw Jing Yeyan's face full of cuteness, "I said that I just want to find a job like in the logistics team."

Anyway, they are all in Hong Kong gangsters, and they are not the same wherever they are.

Kyonoyan thought for sure.

Nishimuraoka also showed a satisfied smile.Although this kid is useless, his attitude is in place.

"By the way, team leader, which member does Osamu Dazai have a good relationship with?"

Thinking that Kyono didn't believe it, Nishimuraoka confidently said the name of the legendary bottom member of Hong Kong gangsters who hooked up with the big shot: "Oda Sakunosuke!"

"Oh, it's called Oda Sakunosuke." Kyonoyan silently remembered this person's name in his heart.

"That Takase, who is against Minato, will be wiped out by the GSS!"

"Is GSS so strong?"

"No, I heard that it was Takase who provoked someone, but he ended up playing with him..."

Late at night in a tavern in Yokohama, a group of burly men in black suits sat together drinking and chatting indistinctly.

Yamamura Teru patted the little man who was sitting next to him and was fiddling with his mobile phone, his brows and eyes were filled with pride, "You don't know that, that person killed all the members of the Takase Club by himself, leaving only A few leaders and high-level officials were killed, and then they were picked up by the GSS."

He lowered his voice, and said something like a secret that should not be revealed: "At that time, the corpses were piled up into a hill, so I used that small knife."

He stretched out his index fingers and gestured for a length, "That person's eyes are shining red, like the evil ghost Shura crawling back from hell to seek his life."

"It's not all the members of the Takase Club, just some of them. And no one is dead?" A serious retort came from beside him.

Yamamura Hui gave a big clap and slapped the back of the little man's head, pushing his head forward a little.

"You have only been here for a few days, what do you know! I saw it with my own eyes that day." Speaking of this, Yamamura swallowed subconsciously.

The face of the boy under the blood moon was already blurred. I only remember that when those eyes looked over, the cold almost froze both feet and even the torso was stiff.He thought that the next moment this person would rush over uncontrollably and start killing, but luckily he didn't.

"In that case, it's better to be dead," Yamamura Teru said with difficulty, "In the Mafia, death is the norm. Those people... Although those people asked and said something, they were already broken. They lost the pain. , without the stress response to death."

"There are so many people besieging one person, there is no other way."

"You young people just have little knowledge." Yamamura Hui curled his lips in disdain, picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

"But I have an inside message, you must not know." Yamamura Hui looked mysterious, and other people around him immediately surrounded him with interest.

"what?"

"Hurry up, Yamada!"

Surrounded by everyone, Yamada straightened his back: "The person who solved the Takase Society by himself is actually—"

"Our gangster's secret weapon!"

Everyone around them widened their eyes in surprise.

"It's not that complicated..."

Kyonoyan swallowed the second half of the sentence under the stares of his colleagues.

[Human imagination really is endless. ]

The chief examiner said in admiration.

Not knowing what else to say to save his image of justice, Kyono Yan could only continue swiping his phone silently.The treatment of Hong Kong gangsters is quite good, at least the mobile phone organization for work is still issued.

It has only been a few days since he came to Hong Kong, and Kyono Yan has not seen the legendary man [Oda Sakunosuke], nor has he seen Dazai Osamu. He began to wonder if Nishimuraoka had the superpower of reading minds to give him cheated.On the contrary, he has gotten along well with his colleagues in the logistics team.

After all, it is a department with no internal competition.Most of the members are not self-motivated.

"Where can the logistics team go up? Be the logistics team leader?"

Most people think this way.

While a group of people were chatting endlessly, the work phone rang.

"Team leader?...Yes!...Understood!"

Hanging up the phone, Yamamura Teru stood up, put away his unscrupulous and lazy expression just now, grabbed the black suit jacket on the backrest, and said with a serious expression: "The mission is out, the target——"

"Takase meeting."

In the dim compartment, there were only a few people breathing lightly.

"Don't be nervous, the logistics team doesn't need to meet with Takase directly, the black lizard over there has already been cleaned up, we just finish it off, and by the way, find out the information that needs to be found, and destroy what needs to be destroyed. "

Yamada patted Kyono on the back comfortingly.

The logistics team usually dismantles duds and mediates unspeakable personal relationships, similar to community operators.It will also be responsible for cleaning up the bloody storm left by the powerful cadres.

"The beautification of Yokohama's environment must have our share of credit."

This is also true.Without the 24-hour standby of Hong Kong gangster logistics staff, what greets the citizens of Yokohama every morning is not the morning sun and fresh air, but rotting corpses and wet dark red land.

In particular, less than a year has passed since the brutal rule of the former head of the Hong Kong gangsters. No one has forgotten that period of silence.

But occasionally there are tasks like this.

There was a faint atmosphere of unrest inside, and once the organization did not find what the organization wanted, the higher-ups would be unhappy, and the lower-level would be punished.

Kyono nods his head indifferently.

Black cars parked at the headquarters of the Takase Club.It is a small seven-story building with a wide view around it. There are no other buildings, and there is a small garden downstairs.

But now, the glass of the whole building is shattered, and there is still a dark red color on the walls.

Everyone walked into the gate in a well-trained manner. It is said that the Black Lizard's people chased the remnants and ran away. There should be no one here.But everyone is still subconsciously vigilant.

Messy gardens, trembling tree shadows, dark small buildings.

Jing Yeyan, who was walking behind, quickly scanned all the places where people's figures might be hidden, and then stopped.

"Yamada."

The fluttering voice frightened Yamamura Hui, who was already tense, and turned around to stare at Jing Yeyan: "What are you talking about?"

"You'd better stand where you are and don't move." Kyono said, looking past Yamamura Teru to a place behind him.

"What... what?"

The wind whizzed past at night, like a cry from the ground.Yamamura Hui couldn't help thinking in some supernatural directions.

Suddenly, Jing Yeyan narrowed his eyes and ordered: "Get ready for shooting!"

The people who were startled by the chilly atmosphere subconsciously raised their guns. In the shadows where there was no movement, several people with blood on their faces rushed over with a broken expression, and the people in the logistics team subconsciously pulled the trigger. .

It wasn't until the enemy was silent that everyone felt scared for a while.If they walked in unsuspectingly, they would be the ones who fell to the ground now.

Dazed for a moment, he turned his head to look at the little man, "You found out ahead of time?" The voice was full of disbelief.

Kyono nods his head, his eyes don't leave the place where those people ran out before, and he brushes past Yamamura Teru and walks there.

"Hey, the danger investigation hasn't been carried out yet! What if there is still an ambush?" Yamamura Hui shouted behind him, but the people in front didn't stop, so he could only grit his teeth and lead others to follow.

Rounding the corner, in an alley where only a gleam of moonlight penetrated behind him, there was a gunshot first, Kyono Yan slightly tilted his head, and the bullet passed through his hair and missed.

"you you......"

The terrified man shrank in the corner, with the gun in his hand trembling so that one wondered how he held it like this.

"Long time no see." Kyonoyan bowed his head, and stretched out his hand to straighten his sleeve.

On the newly issued white shirts from Hong Kong and Hei, the familiar cuff buttons shimmered in the dark corners.

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