Casablanca dedicated to Mr. Nakahara

The right forearm tendon was ruptured, and the incision was very long, about ten centimeters.The hastily wrapped bandage had already been soaked in blood, and it had little effect.The calf was shot twice, the bullets were deeply embedded in the flesh, the surrounding muscles twitched unnaturally, and the dense pain tormented her nerves all the time.

Yin gritted his teeth and dragged his injured leg, moving awkwardly through a large number of rusted steel and iron frames.The raised dust caused a series of coughs, and the sweet and greasy smell of blood filled the nostrils.

This is not the first time she has been caught in a dilemma. In the early years, life in the slums was precarious. After joining the port mafia, she has experienced four years that ordinary people can hardly imagine.Infiltration, assassination and other work are just commonplace for her, and there are countless dead souls under her hands today.

Eyes adapted to the darkness quickly searched for places to hide. The first floor is easily exposed, but what about the second floor?The enemy's supernatural powers are very tricky, and the success rate of ambushing and sneak attacking is almost zero.Yin calmed down for a while, and his calm mind immediately made a decision.

"Hiding away? Little mouse, I'm here to find you~." A man in a suit and leather shoes suddenly appeared at the factory gate, holding a black pistol/gun in his hand.He was obviously chasing and killing the assassin who attacked him, but his standing posture seemed particularly relaxed.

Yin held his breath and concentrated, trying not to make any noise.The cold night wind passed through the gap, curling up her shiny black hair, and the air seemed to be completely frozen.

"Then I'll start counting down~, ten, nine..."

The deliberately prolonged ending sound stuck to the back of the girl's neck like a poisonous snake, Yin secretly clenched the slender dagger.There is only one chance to come back, and there are certain restrictions on the opponent's ability, for example, it cannot be activated continuously.

The countdown is over and the game officially begins.A sick flush appeared on the man's face, and he walked towards the stairs not far away with a smile.Perhaps in order to save costs, the construction materials it uses have a sense of cheapness visible to the naked eye. Just looking at the shape, it is a metal shelf with no aesthetic feeling.

The dark red bloodstains and footprints guided him to approach the dying prey step by step. When he was about to step up the steps, the man stopped suddenly, and a low smile escaped from the corner of his lips.

"It's very smart." He squatted down slowly, and stretched out his finger cautiously.Sure enough, the thickly callused fingertips touched a thread as thin as a cow's hair, and the two ends of the thread were fixed on the rusty railing.

He stood up again, walked around to one side, and the time-delay grenade/mines with adjusted leads were quietly hidden in the darkness, one on the left and one on the left.

The desire to kill instantly climbed to the peak, the man covered his face with his palms, his body trembled slightly, and the sound of forbearance and heavy panting/breathing became clearer.

"It's great, you are really great! You deserve to be the killer sent by the port mafia."

He whirled around and pulled the trigger crisply.The pistol equipped with a silencer made a dull sound, and a bullet shot out from the black muzzle, effortlessly penetrating through the alloy iron plate 15 meters away.

Several broken strands of hair fell on the concrete floor, Yin's eyes widened, and the pungent smell produced by the violent friction of metal rushed into the nasal cavity, and the ensuing air flow kissed the girl's white and tender earlobes.Just now, she brushed shoulders with death.

"It seems that your luck is not bad." The man tilted his head childishly, and his fanatical eyes locked on the factory gate with precision. "Then try and see how long your good luck lasts."

As he was about to pull the trigger again, 'Prey' emerged from behind the door.

"I won't kill the unknown, report your name, little mouse~."

Yin did not respond, and now she is struggling to even stand due to blood loss.Symptoms such as tinnitus and dizziness appeared one after another, and vision was gradually affected...the limit was reached.

The man quickly noticed this, and he wiped his face in annoyance, his tone full of regret. "It's too much, what a pity."

At this moment, the silver liquid emitting a faint light spread over the sky and covered the murderous man tightly, and the unknown object that appeared out of thin air was like flowing metal, and there was a deadly poison under the beautiful appearance.

Struggling to no avail, he wanted to shout but let the liquid slip into his throat.Eyes, ears, mouth, nose, all pervasive.Everything happened too fast, the man twisted his body crazily, until now he didn't understand what was going on, he only felt that thousands of insects were eating his flesh and blood.

The ability to survive does not respond... It's over.

After a few breaths, the silver liquid disappeared like a tide.A blackened corpse fell down straight, its face twisted into a ball.

The familiar footsteps were getting closer, Yin turned his head with difficulty, caught a pair of sharp white horns in his blurred vision, and the dagger he was holding tightly slipped down while relaxing.

"Teacher, teacher..." The short words sound like mosquitoes.

Qianli, who had released the supernatural ability in advance, took the girl into his arms and hugged her horizontally.

"Sleep, I'm here."

At the same time he stepped out of the factory, a commercial vehicle transformed into a medical vehicle parked steadily on the side of the road a few meters away.The driver, Takahashi Kazuko, in a white coat, pressed a button, and the trunk slowly opened.After jumping out of the car, he strode around to the rear of the car and took the injured from his boss.

"I leave it to you." Qianli said in a deep voice.

"do not worry."

The door of the box was closed, and Takahashi and Hikari immediately started rescue work.The car is equipped with a series of professional medical equipment, and he himself graduated from a top medical university.Although his job is Qianli's direct subordinate, and he is usually responsible for handling paperwork, but his medical skills have never fallen.

Oxygen supply, blood transfusion, wound suturing, the bullets taken out fell into the metal plate with a 'jingle'.

The matter was resolved, and Oda Shinichi, who arrived one step later, sent a location to the organization's "cleaning" department, and told the other party to pay attention to the trap left on the scene.

According to Yin's habit, he must be ready to fight back.

When the patient's vital signs stabilized, Kazuhika Takahashi appeared in front of them covered in blood. With clear eyes, he couldn't tell that he had just carried out a rescue against time alone.

"It's done." The man in his early thirties slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and gave Qianli a comforting smile.The soft-lined facial features have a little bookish look, giving the first impression of gentleness and elegance.

Qianli nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's a matter of duty, do you want to send it to the hospital next?" Takahashi Kazuhika was referring to a sanatorium under the Port Mafia that was not open to the public, and was specially used to treat internal members.

"No, go to my house."

Chisato turned and left, Oda Shinichi nodded at Takahashi Kazuko and immediately followed.

***

At [-]:[-] in the morning, the thin young man rang the doorbell of the mansion.The cold light from the lantern shone on his side face, making his already pale complexion as if covered with a layer of glaze.

There was a short electric sound from the walkie-talkie, followed by the man's slightly deep voice.

"Which one."

"Cough, cough, I'm sorry, next is Ryunosuke Akutagawa."

"Come in, the door is unlocked."

Oda Shinichi received Akutagawa Ryunosuke in the reception room, and there were two steaming cups of tea on the low table. "Master Qianli has already fallen asleep, please forgive me."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke didn't care about this unreliable rhetoric. The cadre Qianli doesn't like to socialize with people. There are very few people in the entire port mafia who can make the other party treat him differently. His sister is one of them.

"It's okay, please also tell me the specific situation in Xiayin."

Oda Shinichi took out the documents prepared in advance and handed them to the notorious guerrilla captain. Akutagawa Ryunosuke's expression was unusually calm, and there was nothing out of the ordinary in his behavior, completely businesslike.However, the man with venomous eyes easily saw through the eagerness in the young man's eyes. After all, they were relatives connected by blood, so how could he remain indifferent?

Akutagawa Ryunosuke held the document and looked at it very seriously until his eyes passed the doctor's comment.

[No life-threatening, need to stay in bed for four weeks. ]

The itch rising from the depths of his throat triggered a series of uncontrollable coughs, Akutagawa Ryunosuke put down the thin paper and pressed his fist to his lips. "Mr. Oda, can I go and see her?"

Oda Shinichi got up immediately, and led the person to the medical room located at the easternmost side of the mansion, which is Takahashi Kazuko's site.

When Ryunosuke Akutagawa saw the unconscious girl with his own eyes, an astonishing murderous intent erupted from his black-gray pupils.The robe with the stand-up collar moves automatically without wind, and the greedy beast faintly reveals the hideous outline.

"Who is it?" He deliberately lowered his voice, but couldn't hide the coldness in his words.

Shinichi Oda raised his index finger to his lips, then shook his head slightly. "The target is already dead. As for the next step... Master Qianli has his own arrangements, and I ask Akutagawa-kun not to startle the snake."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke frowned, and quickly realized what had happened. "The ghost?"

Oda Shinichi made a gesture of invitation without saying a word, and the next door is the guest room for people to rest.

At the same time, in the staff dormitory less than three kilometers away from the Port Mafia Office, an unremarkable young man was tossing and turning on the big bed in the bedroom.He is currently working in the Ministry of Intelligence, codenamed: Ou Shinan.

'Those who are disloyal to the chief, death will knock on your door under the moon. '

This vague rumor was heard from the seniors in the same department. "Ou Shinan", who was still inexperienced at the time, only regarded it as a casual chat and never took it to heart.Today, two years later, the face of the senior appeared in front of his eyes again, and he always felt that the tone of the man who said this did not seem to be joking.

"Tick-tock-"

"Tick-tock-"

"Tick, tick-"

'Ou Heather' listened attentively, the source of the sound was the living room.He opened his eyes in disbelief, and he didn't even touch the kitchen faucet before going to sleep.The dormitory assigned by this organization is a standard one bedroom and one living room, the living room is connected with the open kitchen.

With a guilty conscience, his heart beat like a drum, and he even forgot to breathe.

grim Reaper……