Lord Shenming ran away with "dirty"

In the corner of Yokohama, the weather was gloomy and it looked like it was going to rain. Sakakibara and his party came to the appointed place and waited for the deal.

"It's such a good place, remote and dilapidated, overgrown with weeds, a deserted warehouse, and a river next to it." Dazai stood not far away and described the scenery here.

Odasaku was observing around, making complete preparations for the next transaction, he followed Dazai's words and looked around: "Well, it's a good place."

"Heh, what he wanted to talk about was a good place to bury people." Sakakibara stood at the front, fanning himself with a folder.

"Crow's mouth."

It goes without saying who he is referring to. Dazai squatted in Hebei, looking down at the river: "The world is difficult, and you think so."

"Maybe, but I didn't say it. Words are curses."

Dazai dipped his hand into the water: "You don't believe in that."

"Then what do I believe?" The cool breeze was blowing, Sakakibara's long hair fluttered with the wind, he stopped what he was doing and looked at Dazai.

"You?" Dazai scooped up water with his hand, and then splashed it forward, the reflection in the water rippled continuously, blurring his shadow, "You only believe in yourself."

Only believe in yourself?What are you alluding to, Sakakibara turned his head away, with a mocking smile in his heart, probably referring to yourself.

The two of them quieted down at the same time, and neither of them spoke anymore. Sakakibara looked around and saw an abandoned chair in the rubbish beside him. sit on it.

Oda Saku who was beside him didn't seem to hear the undercurrent of the conversation between the two of them: "It's almost time."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of a car engine in the distance gradually approached, the white car rushed to this side, braked, and the smoke behind the car quietly disappeared.

The man who got out of the car, with light blond hair, was very eye-catching. The man got out of the car with a suitcase. He looked this way, as if he was puzzled by the battle here. Connector.

It's a pity that all three present knew that Sakakibara seemed bored, so he picked up a small stone and threw it towards the surface of the water.

Dazai stood up, and he walked forward with a smile: "Your organization is really punctual."

"I'm very sorry, there is a little delay." He smiled apologetically, his teeth whitened a few degrees under the contrast of his wheat-colored skin, "But this is it?"

He looked at the guards nearby, showing a puzzled look: "I thought we had communicated a long time ago."

"Of course." Dazai pointed to Sakakibara in the distance, with infinite malice hidden in his eyes, "It's just that there is a small problem."

Sakakibara saw that Dazai was pointing this way, with eyes full of fun, and he knew something was coming. He raised his chin, and the people next to him immediately turned over the trash, and barely put together a table.

If it wasn't for business, Sakakibara might have brought them afternoon tea at this time.

"Bourbon." Bourbon came to Sakakibara without getting angry, and reported his code name in a friendly manner.

"Sakakibara Kurosawa." Sakakibara just stood up, and took the dust off his body in a leisurely manner. Odasaku came behind him at this time, faintly taking precautions.

The sun was shining brightly, and there was no cloud in the sky. Dazai glanced past a tall building next to him: "Recently, the reflection of the glass of the building is really arrogant."

Bourbon was distracted, looked at Dazai, and immediately replied: "When you first come here, you always have to be prepared. By the way, why don't you go in?"

He pointed to the deserted factory next to them, which was the location they had chosen, and Dazai glanced at it and pointed: "Of course I'm afraid of earthquakes."

"Okay." Sakakibara interrupted the two of them looking at each other, "There are some terms that need to be negotiated."

"We have already negotiated before, and you plan to break the contract?" Bourbon put away his smile and became serious.

Picking up the folder again, Sakakibara said casually, "Before you sign it, what can you call a breach of contract?"

The atmosphere became tense for a moment, and the reflection in the distance became more and more dazzling, but Odasaku had already made preparations and was ready to go.

"Ah."

Dazai's voice broke the silence, Sakakibara didn't look at him, and didn't mean to reprimand him: "Be quiet."

"Sorry, I made you laugh." Sakakibara bowed his head weakly and took out the contract that had been prepared, and handed it to the other party.

Bourbon also smiled again, saying that he didn't care. After accepting the contract, he didn't check it: "Please allow us to discuss it. These will be treated as greetings."

"Of course." Sakakibara made a gesture of invitation, watched Bourbon leave the suitcase behind, gave him a meaningful look, and watched him get in the car and drive away. At the same time, the reflections from the tall buildings nearby disappeared.

Sakakibara estimated the time, and after more than ten minutes, he took the people away.

In the white car, the documents were placed on the passenger seat. Bourbon drove the car seriously, listening to the suppressed angry voice in the communicator: "Bourbon, you come here with the documents."

"I know, but is that all?"

"Even if they want to sit on the ground and raise the price, they have to see if they are qualified enough."

With a beep, the communicator had already been hung up, Bourbon took it down and threw it aside, feeling puzzled, the other party looked at him, then shook his head, this is the first time we met, no way.

Forced to sit in the same car, Sakakibara looked sideways out of the window, with his hands tucked into his sleeves, drooping beside him, stroking the blade of the sword hidden in his sleeves, feeling the icy temperature.

"Mr. Mori, did you even give this to you?" Dazai glanced at his movements from the corner of his eye, his eyes widened.

Sakakibara stretched out his hand, took a sip of the ice juice next to him: "Yeah."

"That's right." As if he had guessed something, he fell silent.

At this moment, the convoy turned the corner, and Odasaku handed the two of them the communicator: "The location is almost there."

The two of them took one, put it on their ears, and heard the sound coming from their ears: "Zi...Zi...Can you hear it?"

"Yeah." Sakakibara nodded, and Dazai leaned his head against the car window, agreeing.

"When will they start?" Maybe it was too boring to wait, or maybe it was boring, Dazai slammed on the car window again and again.

The computer displayed the route of the convoy, with marks marked next to it, and Sakaki Yuan tapped the screen: "Hurry up, this is the best place to ambush, they can't let go."

"If the glass breaks, I'll throw you out."

"How is it possible, this is bulletproof." Dazai stopped, "My head is not so hard."

Sakakibara put away the computer and put it in a place where it would not be easily broken. Oda Tsukuru took out his gun and made preparations. Dazai sat up straight and pulled the tab on the car, but he sighed: "Trouble."

Just like this, the three of them waited quietly, the driver in front did not dare to breathe, and the subordinate of the co-pilot skillfully put his hands on the handlebars, ready to get off at any time.

"Hoo--" a slightly inaudible voice sounded.

"Enemy attack!" The subordinate's shout came from the earphone.

The front wheel of the car was hit, and the body turned several times. Odasaku looked out through the window: "I'm going down, you guys pay attention."

With that said, he opened the car door, jumped out of the car, and rolled out of the car.

The tires rubbed against the ground, the body tilted, and the driver in the front seat tried his best to keep his balance.

"squeak--"