How I was forced to be the villain

Affiliated to the special information and intelligence department of the Japanese Public Security Bureau, in the dark room, only the faint light from the computer screen illuminates Toru Amuro's serious face.

After inputting a series of numbers, a search interface appeared on the screen, a name was typed on it, and a red dialog box popped up on the screen shortly, which read——No such person was found.

If no one can be found even here, then there is no place in this world that can record the information of this name.

That name is - Kyono Yan.

"No?" He frowned first.

If none of this can confirm his identity, where would a person who obviously received systematic training but no identity record come from?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he must investigate this person.

No matter where he came from an illegal research institute, or someone cultivated privately by the organization, Toru Amuro has a hunch that this person is definitely a good breakthrough.

The phone rang suddenly.

After seeing the caller ID, his eyes suddenly turned cold, but his voice could not be heard at all.

"Gin, what's the matter?"

There was a vibration in his clothes, Jing Yeyan took out his mobile phone, and paused.

It's gin.

"Good evening." He put the phone to his ear, tapped the glass with his fingers, and greeted the person on the other end of the phone in a relaxed tone.

There was a gunshot from the other side of the phone, and after a moment of confusion, the man's deep voice came to his ears through the phone, "The gentleman's message, this year's mafia convention organization is your representative, the invitation letter is now in my hand."

...again?

Jingyeyan immediately felt the veins on his forehead throbbing.

Why do you want him to go to this meeting?

The letter from Mori Ogai was also addressed to him anyway, so after reading it, he thought about it, went around the GSS building, and then went back to report that "the leader of the GSS does not plan to attend this meeting", although Mori Ogai doesn't really believe it, but the fact is, he will always understand.

On the other side, Gin put away his gun, lit a cigarette, and leaned against the car to wait for the vodka to finish.

"I heard you met Bourbon??"

"Bourbon?"

"The man who was sent to assassinate the head of the GSS."

After being reminded, Jing Yeyan remembered that it was the handsome black-skinned guy he saw on the rooftop before.

"What's the matter?" He thought about Gin Jiu's vigilant attitude towards everyone, he would not be found out by Gin Jiu as an undercover agent and be killed directly.

"He will hand over the invitation letter to you."

There was a sound of the car starting, and he suddenly said: "You said before that you would not let GSS go, but now you regret it? Or are you afraid?"

The dangerous sound of gin could not be cut through the microphone.

No matter what the answer is, as long as it comes from Jing Yeyan's mouth, his relationship with the organization will immediately change from neutral to hostile, and Qin Jiu should deal with him next.

But now that he is the leader of the GSS, the GSS is naturally indestructible, they are much more useful than the organization.

"Be patient," Kyono said in a boring voice, "If the game ends so soon, it will be too boring. Don't worry, I won't lose. I just prolong the process, and there is no loss. "

It seems to be talking about a game that boys of this age like, but maliciousness pours into the brain along the receiver.He played with his prey like a cat, enjoying the look of the prey dying under his hands.

Gin, who got the unexpected answer, sneered.

"If you want to play, don't let me see your failure, otherwise, I will solve you with my own hands."

He was warning Kyono Yan not to overdo it.

Kyono promised: "Of course!"

Then he quietly listened to the way he talked with Toru Amuro.

Seeing him hang up the phone, Oda Sakunosuke asked curiously: "Game?"

"Well, it's a netizen I met on the Internet who was always worried that I would hold him back." Jing Yeyan shook his head helplessly.

Oda Sakunosuke thought he had heard it wrong, this boy would actually make friends with netizens——

As long as he replaces the person with Osamu Dazai, it feels like a dream when he thinks about it.No, even if he was dreaming, he would never dream of Osamu Dazai making friends with friends.

"Is this expression... so strange?"

"Well......"

"Okay, I get it," Jing Yeyan stretched out his hand and tugged at the pigtail, a little depressed, "What kind of strange person am I in your heart?"

"It's not strange, it's just that you don't think you would do such a thing."

Jing Yeyan couldn't refute it for a while, because he really wouldn't do this, at least he hasn't done it for many years.He has been thinking about those troublesome things all the time, and he hasn't had much leisure, so naturally he won't make online games or play games.

But Oda Sakunosuke didn't want to get his answer.

The two chatted casually, which was a rare time to relax.

A few days after this, a major event involving countless people occurred in Yokohama.

Around a huge amount of wealth, the whole of Yokohama is boiling.

The war has begun.

But compared to the mafia war in Yokohama, the big shots in Tokyo still have their own concerns.

Deep in the underground of the National Assembly Hall, the dreamer gradually became anxious as the replies from various forces failed to find the target.Since that time, she has never dreamed of that terrible person again, as if he had never appeared in this world, leaving no trace of him.

Who is this guy?What does it look like?What is your name?

She didn't know anything, but in the never-ending dream, she saw the tall tower, the long black hair blowing with the wind, the pair of cold eyes that could see everything, and once she saw it, she would never know it. A forgotten mysterious pattern.He smiled and put a finger to his lips.

Through the flying cherry blossoms, Ding Ji couldn't see this person's movements clearly.However, dilapidated high-rise buildings, deserted streets, and the old and decaying world all told her that this person must not be allowed to continue living.

Soon after, Hoshimi from Mount Koya, the descendants of the legendary mage Ashiya Doman, the Huakaiyuan family, the descendants of the great onmyoji Abe Seimei who was a thousand years ago, the Tuyumen family, the Koichimon, the Daba family, and even Yi All the priestesses of Shijingu Temple have received requests from Mengmeng.

——Find the person who took the star trail.

The stars herald the trajectory of destiny, and taking the star trajectory is equivalent to taking away the future of this world.

Of course, along with the request came the promise of the dream.Otherwise, no one would really take this matter to heart, after all, not everyone cares about the future of the world.Compared to the distant destruction that I don't know when it will arrive, the pain of the present is indeed more terrifying.

For example, Jing Yeyan, because of the continuous although small but very frequent conflicts, has not slept well for several days.

"It's so strange that such a fortune suddenly appeared, even if it's real!"

In the meeting room of the Port Mafia, Kyono Yan, who was promoted to the captain by the unavailable Mori Ogai because his boss committed suicide, slammed the table down hard.

"It's like deliberately provoking a war, why don't those people think about it?"

This is what Jing Yeyan didn't understand the most. Even when he was in elementary school, he didn't know how to use such a simple method.

"Oh, there is no way, Kyono-kun, everyone has no money," Mori Ogai said dejectedly, "Without money, there will be no weapons, and without weapons, you will be killed by hostile forces. Everyone doesn't want to die."

Jing Yeyan leaned on the back of the chair behind him, tapped his fingers on the table rhythmically, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Then there is no way."

A sleep-deprived conductor seemed to want to rush over and kill those people directly, but was held back by his dignity as a conductor.

The people in the conference room could hardly turn their eyes away from the young man sitting there. There was a special aura about the young man, which made people want to surrender, and subconsciously reacted to wait for the order.

Mori Ogai felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Dazai is very dangerous. If one day, someone cuts his throat and becomes the leader of Hong Kong gangsters, this person must be Dazai.That nightmarish thinking and observation ability is a fearsome existence even in the dark world. There will never be anyone in this world who can threaten his status more than Dazai Osamu.

But now, he suddenly had doubts about this idea. ——Is Osamu Dazai really the most dangerous person in Kohei right now?

"What do you want to do?" Osamu Dazai asked with interest.

"Although they are all low-level small forces, it will be troublesome if they are united," he said, his expression became loose, "Do you know the deer hunting game?"

Having said that, I have thought about it carefully. In such a world, whether Rousseau is still a thinker or not, and whether he can publish books.

The so-called deer hunting game is that when there are two prey species, "a deer that requires two people to hunt cooperatively" and "a rabbit that can be hunted by one person", two hunters will make a decision without knowing the other's choice at all. choose.

If they all go hunting rabbits, each will get four days' food, but if they all choose deer, they will both get ten days' food.

Of course, cooperation to hunt deer is the most profitable.But in reality, hunters always make different choices with their partners, and the best result is only to hunt rabbits, but what if even the rabbits are just fake?

All hunters get nothing.

"Now, that deer is not only Hong Kong black, but also that wealth."

Because Takase will disappear, and now that GSS has withdrawn from the inner world, Hong Kong and Black have become the only strongest organization according to their performance.

For others, if they want to get the 5000 billion, they must first get rid of the most threatening port mafia, and the Hong Kong gangsters who are everyone's target naturally become "deer".

In order to get rid of the biggest enemy, those people will continue to attack Hong Kong gangsters until the turmoil is completely over. This is why Jing Yeyan has been so busy recently.

The boy's voice fell, and the entire conference room was silent.

"It's Rousseau." Osamu Dazai said.

Hearing that someone answered his words, Kyonoyan was really relieved.At least the thinkers are staying where they are.

"Now that we have the deer, we need a rabbit."

When competing for 5000 billion, if they suddenly know that there are gems worth 1000 billion in another place, then what choice will everyone make?

When the bait is easy enough to get, hunters will always be willing to sacrifice a little profit in case they end up getting nothing.

Doing so will not only divert their attention from Hong Kong and black, but also prevent them from reaching cooperation forever.

"When those people stop staring at the 5000 billion, that's the time for us to act."