How to raise Dazai gently

Facing Araki Kongyo's question, Osamu Dazai pondered for a while, shook his head and said, "This time, you need to leave the mainland. The tentacles of the port mafia can still be used in the mainland, but if you go to the high seas..."

Osamu Dazai didn't say anything about the follow-up, but Japan is already in a weak position as a defeated country. If there is a dispute, you can't expect the military, police or special agents to provide help-the most important thing is Dostoevsky's Existence stuck in his throat.

Osamu Dazai has the port mafia as a stronghold, so he can not lose the wind in Yokohama, or even in the mainland, but if he goes to the high seas, Dostoevsky's connections from who knows where can come to Dazai. rule caused big trouble.

The best plan is that Osamu Dazai took Araki Kongyo to successfully find the lost gold, and then moved it away before Dostoevsky found it.

The important thing is speed and timing, so Osamu Dazai said: "Central Plains cadres also go together."

As a gravity envoy of the port mafia, Zhong Yuanzhong can also manipulate the gravity of objects he has touched. Now it seems that he is the most suitable candidate to move the gold away together.

Unaware that he finally came back from a business trip, Nakahara Nakaya, who was about to end up as a porter again, sneezed on the plane.

Osamu Dazai didn't tell Nakahara Chu exactly what he was going to do. Perhaps there is indeed such a thing as compatibility in this world. However, Osamu Dazai still prefers to use this specious method to drive Chuya Nakahara-of course, it is also a factor that he wants to take pictures of Chuya Nakahara's stunned stupidity when he saw the 500 tons of gold.

Dostoevsky is in Yokohama, and I am afraid he will also be watching the movements of the three major forces entrenched in Yokohama.

Dostoevsky was sitting in an elegantly decorated western-style coffee shop. The black coffee in front of him exuded a strong aroma, but the bitterness itself made the aroma even more mellow.

All the chess pieces he sent to capture the egg of memory were lost in Tokyo, but it also made Dostoevsky realize that he should not underestimate this dull and boring island in the far east.

After Pusi Qinglan woke up from the coma, she went completely insane. She would shout that she was a descendant of Rasputchin. In fact, Rasputchin did not die at all, what died was just a stand-in. He will one day Will find out the gold belonging to Tsarist Russia, and then rule Russia again!

Of course, her words will only be treated as nonsense by the nurses and doctors in the psychiatric hospital, but Pusi Qinglan, who is a historian, is a person who has been ordered to take care of by the government, and will be truthfully reported on every word and deed. go up.

Fortunately, Dostoevsky regarded Pusi Qinglan as an abandoned son from the very beginning. After the prosthetic eye that can leave traces confirmed that Pusi Qinglan was arrested, he started the self-destruct procedure without leaving any traces. Down.

Like her great-grandfather, Pusi Qinglan's right eye was destroyed, and she became insane and chaotic. Maybe it can give some comfort to those innocent people who died under her hands. This is another aspect of the cycle of heaven.

And the other pawn...

Dostoevsky should not have remembered it at first, and even after searching his memory library, he couldn't find the missing message, but he quickly changed his mind.

But he discovered that in his memory, he actually only sent Pusi Qinglan to snatch the memory egg, which is simply impossible.

Leaving aside the fact that Dostoevsky didn't trust Pusi Qinglan at all, he was very concerned about tampered memories, so he searched the character network to see if there was a character network thread that suddenly disappeared, and then used it to Rewind the person who disappeared.

In the end, the information was still foggy, but even Dostoevsky only remembered that this supernatural being possessed the ability to manipulate rocks, which should be the most useful at this moment, but this is the end, Dostoyevsky Yevsky could only sigh, thinking of other ways.

However, before Pusi Qinglan went crazy, he still left quite a lot of information for Dostoevsky. He remembered the black-haired boy with powerful supernatural powers, and he used various methods to investigate its details.

Araki Kongyo's information is naturally flawless and deliberately covered up, and so is Dazai Osamu's, but could Dostoevsky be deceived by superficial information?

After losing some manpower, Dostoevsky finally got the information he wanted.

Araki Kongshi has a lot to do with the port mafia, and may even be a member above the cadre level.

Dostoyevsky looked at the photos his subordinates managed to take, and at the back of the black-haired boy with half of his face exposed. He just felt that it was unavoidable for such a supernatural being to stay in such a shabby organization. It's a pity too.

"Report! Two ships are sailing from two directions from the port under the name of the port mafia!"

"Don't worry about it, it's just sex." Dostoyevsky said wearily, took a sip of hot coffee, and swallowed back the itchiness welling up in his throat.

"Boss, a helicopter has taken off on the tarmac of the Port Mafia!"

"Don't worry about that, it's just a cover-up."

Dostoevsky sighed, and began to play with the napkin on the table boredly. His pale fingers folded and unfolded the napkin, and finally folded it into a castle.

"Report! The yacht under the name of the Port Mafia departed from another port! It should be this one, right?!"

The thug who was cheated by Dostoevsky with gold asked excitedly.

Dostoevsky yawned: "Ignore it, this one is also fake."

But after all, these subordinates that Dostoevsky recruited were originally for money. There is no such thing as loyalty, and the arrogant core is to use Dostoevsky to find gold, and then kill them. He took it all by himself, and now Dostoevsky dismissed the intelligence they had finally found so lightly, which naturally aroused their resentment and dissatisfaction.

"Why are you so sure?!" Someone sneered, "A mouth is a fake, so tell me where they will go?!"

Dostoevsky's expression was calm—of course he was calm, and a more irascible man would be so calm about a dead person with a few days left.

"The port mafia can develop into the behemoth it is now in just a few years. Do you think they will expose their way to us so easily?"

This reasonable question can't stop the mouths of these people: "Haha, then do you know where they will go?!"

"Well, I know."

Dostoevsky looked at the pictures sent back from the aerial photography of the drone, and showed a faint smile on his face. This smile even made his face like snow in winter reveal a little rosy spring.

These people didn't know that Dostoevsky had clues to the location of the lost gold. Although some clues were blurred because Pusi Qinglan's prosthetic eye could not clearly record them, it was not difficult. Invert Dostoyevsky.

So why would he hire these less than loyal thugs to track down harbor mafia ships?

It's very simple, Golden Dostoevsky wanted it, and he didn't want to miss this opportunity to find out the depth of his opponent, and these thugs were just stones he sent out to ask the way.

Now I just hope that these people can be a little more useful, so that he can see clearly the depth of his opponent.

Dostoyevsky, who knew the final destination of Osamu Dazai and others, was not in a hurry, and even had time to comment on some actions taken by the port mafia to cover up people's eyes and ears.

In the end, Dostoevsky ruled out other possibilities, and his eyes stayed on a small yacht sailing out to sea.

"found it."

Osamu Dazai did not choose the fastest plane, but boarded a yacht.

For Yokohama, which has a deep-water port, the well-located port requires hundreds of ships to dock every day, and most of the funds of the port mafia are also obtained from the occupied port sites.

Although it is said that the interference of rats can be isolated in terms of their own power, there is no shortage of prying eyes, especially when Dostoevsky hits a time bomb on the members of the gang in order to obtain information. do it.

And Dostoevsky, who was put together by them at the castle, did not know what method he would use to deal with them this time.

Even if it is just in case, it is not too much to be cautious.

Especially Osamu Dazai dare not bet on whether Dostoevsky has discovered that he is the leader of the port mafia. If the news of his going to sea is known, the group of underground people who are thinking of pulling him down sooner or later The organization would probably be like a shark smelling blood, swarming up without Dostoevsky's instigation.

Osamu Dazai is quite aware of his position in Yokohama that attracts hatred, and he doesn't want to challenge how bold people are at this time, but the matter of gold is very important, and Osamu Dazai will not pretend to be someone else.

Nakahara was also standing in the cockpit, with a stinky face manipulating the rudder. The yacht they were on was specially modified, even if they left the offshore area surrounded by warm ocean currents and came to the icy On the high seas, it can also drive freely.

The tonnage of the yacht is much larger than that used by ordinary rich people to have fun, and the bow has a peculiar shape. This is a design that can be directly hit by the bow when encountering ice floes on the sea.

Osamu Dazai didn't think that his cautious arrangement could stop Dostoevsky for long, but it was always right to plan more.

Osamu Dazai opened the sea chart, which was a modern sea chart that would be pointed out according to the pictures taken by satellites, and on the other side was the sea chart collected by his subordinates and handed down during the Tsarist Russia era.

Fortunately, with the recent popularity of the Romanov dynasty in Japan, many treasures have flowed here from all over the world, making it much easier for the port mafia to collect intelligence.

In order to go to sea, Osamu Dazai made up some nautical charts. Of course, the modern nautical charts are much more accurate than the nautical charts of the Tsarist Russian era, but it is this precision that may cause them to never find their destination.

That's why it is necessary to collect those charts from the Tsarist Russian era and compare them one by one.

"According to this speed, we still have about 4 hours to enter the open sea." Osamu Dazai said.

Taking a boat in the offshore is completely different from taking a boat on the sea. The waves in the offshore are small, and unless it is bad weather, in the post-war modern era of technological updates, yachts run very smoothly, not as hard as riding a car.

But when you come to the sea, you will realize what a real change of sky is like changing your face. Maybe one moment it is sunny and clear, and the next moment it is suddenly windy and dark clouds overwhelm the top.

Not to mention the waves that can hit the boat from side to side, or even deviate from the direction, the worst thing is that if there is a tornado or a stormy day, no matter how experienced the sailors are, they can only pray to the sea for a safe return.

But now, on this yacht, there are only three people on the yacht: the gravitational force who is scrambling to learn how to drive the ship while facing the operation manual, and the idle Dazai Osamu and Araki Kongyo.

Especially when Nakahara Nakaya was holding the rudder and driving the manual, Dazai Osamu was still lying on the sofa and gesticulating eccentrically: "Oh, the direction is off again——Chuya, do you really know how to drive? The examiner’s driver’s license must be blind, right?”

Nakahara was also said to have a vein on his forehead, but he couldn't fight back. After all, Osamu Dazai was his boss in name, and he had to make sure that Osamu Dazai was at least alive and kicking when he returned this trip, so that his brain would not be affected. think.

Irritated by being harassed by Osamu Dazai, Nakahara threw the operating manual away, a red and black light lit up on his body, and said through gritted teeth, "I don't need that stuff to sail the boat!"

The red and black light immediately spread from Zhongyuan Zhongya's feet to the entire yacht, and then the yacht actually floated into the air, the bottom of the boat completely broke away from the sea surface, and then flew straight forward like a sharp arrow off the string!

Nakahara Chuya used supernatural powers to propel the boat forward, but Dazai Osamu happily clapped his hands and applauded: "Oh, it's indeed Chuya, a few words of stimulation are more effective than anything~~"

Araki Kongyo looked at Chuya Nakahara's gritted teeth and bulging veins on his head, even if he was not very interested in other humans, he couldn't help adding more to the dinner plate that Nakahara Chuya brought. Ordered a condolence dish.

However, his behavior of sympathizing with Nakahara Chuya aroused Osamu Dazai's jealousy: "Why is there a fruit tart in Chuya's bowl!"

"It's hard work and thanks."

Araki Kongshi replied.

"He doesn't work hard! How can he work hard! Compared to me, I'm hard working, and I'm tired of talking!" Osamu Dazai rolled around on the spacious sofa with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

Nakahara also rolled his eyes, and ate the refreshing fruit tart in a few mouthfuls. Seeing the corners of his mouth curled up, he might even give Osamu Dazai a middle finger triumphantly in his heart.

In the end, Araki Kongshi made a new fruit tart for Dazai Osamu, and under Dazai Osamu's strong request, it was more luxurious and richer than the one in Nakahara Chuya.

Originally, it took 4 hours to walk, but it took less than two hours driven by Zhongye's ability.

But this was a pain for the mercenaries and underground organizations chasing after them. If Dostoevsky hadn't shown them the way, more than half of the ships would have returned home without feathers.

However, Zhong Yuanzhong on the other side also showed a suspicious expression. He pointed to the empty sea with thin ice floating, and asked, "This is where the gold is hidden? Shouldn't it be fished in the sea?"

Osamu Dazai pointed at the sea chart, calculated in his mind, nodded and said, "It's here, but you don't need to dive."

There are no islands on the sea, but there is no need to go to sea?Nakahara is also full of questions, but he has worked under Osamu Dazai for a long time. He likes to talk half-heartedly to the other party, and even only tells you what to do. He is already aware of the habit of not explaining anything else.

Araki Kongyo, who has a good understanding of treasure adventure novels, looks at the vast sea, and is a little puzzled why Dazai Osamu is sure that this is where the lost gold is. How is it determined?

"—are there islands under the sea?"

Araki Kongyo thought for a while, and quickly understood the key point.

Osamu Dazai smiled at Araki Kongyo, then nodded.

"There used to be islands here, but after the last emperor of Tsarist Russia ordered people to bring gold here, they used guns and supernatural beings to flatten all the places above sea level. If you don’t see an island, you will even stay away from it because the ship is stranded. Besides, there are such small and unwelcome islands everywhere in this vast sea, and no one would have thought that the lost gold would be hidden here.”

It is not cold enough now, if it is cold enough, this sea area will freeze, and the islands hidden under the sea will not be discovered by then.

However, if you choose to set off in the warm season, you will not be able to enter the island, because the last emperor of Tsarist Russia chose this small island precisely because of its peculiar landscape signs.

When the day is cold enough, the island will reveal its entrance at a certain time, and if you want to enter the secret room containing gold, you only need to open the passage and walk in.

Zhongyuan Zhong also flew down from the yacht deck in doubt. He tentatively immersed his feet in the blue sea water, and when the sea water submerged to waist height, he stepped on the ground.

"No, if this is indeed the place where the treasure is hidden, aren't they afraid of the seawater pouring in?"

Dazai Osamu did not answer Nakahara Chuya's question, but Araki Kongyo replied: "Since they dare to put gold that is easily corroded by seawater below the surface of the sea, then the agency must have corresponding measures."

The black-haired boy paused, and suddenly understood why Osamu Dazai had deliberately angered Nakahara Chuya with his words before, and asked him to use his supernatural power to hurry.

Although the sea is unpredictable, it also has its laws that can be explored, and the group of people who were responsible for hiding the gold of the last emperor of Tsarist Russia also figured out the laws of the sea, so they thought of hiding gold in this vast sea .

"Is it the tide?"

Araki Kongyo looked at Osamu Dazai and asked softly.

Osamu Dazai was stunned, as if he didn't expect Araki Kongyo to understand his purpose so quickly, he was silent for a long time before nodding.

"The entrance to the secret room inside the island can only be seen at certain times. If it wasn't for Chuya-kun who doesn't know how to drive a boat, I don't need to waste my words to guide him."

Fortunately, Zhong Yuanzhong was not on board, otherwise he would probably have to jump out of anger again.

In fact, it would be a more direct way for Osamu Dazai to let Nakahara Chuya use his supernatural powers to go on the road directly, but Dazai Osamu didn’t seem to have thought about doing this at all. Compared with direct orders, at this time he seems to be tossing and mocking Nakahara This method is also more satisfactory.

In fact, from the side view of this distorted character, it can be seen that Dazai Osamu did not intend to manage the relationship with his capable subordinates at all, and even intentionally or unintentionally alienated them by suppressing his subordinates.

Araki Sora's heart sank. After he came to Dazai Osamu, he read a lot of books on psychology, and he knew something about human beings. Dazai Osamu had something hidden in his heart, and he thoughtfully didn't ask. Just wait until Osamu Dazai is willing to take the initiative to talk to him.

It was okay when only the two of them got along, but when Dazai Osamu faced his subordinates, he realized that something was wrong.

Araki Kongyo didn't ask any more questions. Although he frowned when he realized something was wrong, he quickly let go. He is a high-dimensional existence. Even if something bad happens, he will always be there for Osamu Dazai One solved.

But the black-haired boy never imagined that the confidence in himself at this moment would turn into a bloody silver blade in the future, piercing through his arrogance.

It didn't take much time to wait for the tide to recede. The sea water that originally covered the island receded to the sides, revealing a small hill covered by some shellfish and seaweed.

This mountain top may have once been the ground of this island, but now that everything is gone, there is no need to ask the bottom line.

The sea water covered the bare hill tops shallowly, and they searched here with shovels.

Araki Kongshi bent down and rubbed the small area for a while, then said, "I found the entrance."

Osamu Dazai and Nakahara Chuya rushed over after hearing the words. Osamu Dazai touched the edge with his hand, and felt that what Araki Kongyo had found was indeed a square entrance that only allowed one person to pass through.

"I'm afraid this is the entrance."

"So small? Then when they hid the gold, didn't they think about how to get it out?" Zhongyuan Zhong also clicked his tongue.

"This should only be an entrance for the outside world to enter. After entering, there should be a mechanism that can transport the gold away at once."

Araki Kushidao, he has seen the egg of memory made by Kiichi Kasaka, and he still remembers the technique of using optics.

"Since they can make an island disappear on the sea level, it is only natural for them to work in secret rooms."

This is a very reasonable guess. They stopped talking and prepared to use tools to pry open the entrance, but I don't know if it was due to disrepair. Even if the central plains also used supernatural powers, the entrance could not be opened.

Osamu Dazai pondered for a while, as if he had thought of something: "This entrance and the secret room mechanism poured inside should be integrated, so the supernatural ability didn't work."

Because the object to be moved was too large, Nakahara Chuya, who did not fully let go of his supernatural powers, naturally could not move an island whose volume was unknown.

Since it is not possible to use direct methods, it can only be replaced by indirect means.