My BE is all over the world

"As for the rest, let's wait for the cadres to come..." Guangjin Liulang said, his eyes swept over the corpses in front of him, and he felt a little heavy.

Zhongyuan Zhong also petitioned to go abroad to complete the mission and could not come back in a short time. Now there is only one cadre left in the port of Mafia to be transferred temporarily.

Compared with the previous appearance of squatting on the top with a game console and looking down at them carelessly, this cadre's appearance this time is particularly surprising.

Osamu Dazai yawned, his eyes were a little dizzy, and he didn't seem to wake up yet.He was sitting on the ground, but he was not wearing the iconic black suit. Looking down, the clean and tidy black suit had been used as a doily at this moment, and it was placed on the ground, becoming the territory of the blue-haired child. .

Osamu Dazai still held a cup of warm milk in his hand, as if he was waiting for the children around him to drink after breakfast.Compared with the tragedy below, he focused more on the people around him. Even if the people who died below were people from his own organization, they were just so-called strangers to Osamu Dazai.

The corner of the clothes on his side was pulled slightly, Dazai Osamu reflexively handed over the milk in his hand, but Kazamaha shook his head.

The little mermaid blinked: "There is someone, look for Dazai."

Osamu Dazai let out an impatient "tsk", and then he raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the corpse here, his kite-colored eyes were as flat as water, without any waves.

"I know, I know." Osamu Dazai carefully put the milk in Kazama Yu's arms into Kazama Yu's arms, and helped him to hold him firmly, then got up, patted the dust and jumped down, "You are obedient Drink, I'll be back when I'm done."

Kazama Yu warmed up the cold body temperature of the mermaid with warm milk, and nodded very seriously.

The man in charge of the weapons security depot was killed, which is not good news for Port Mafia.Port Mafia has a great reputation. It can be said that it has been a long time since I have seen a desperado who dared to stare at the port Mafia's arsenal, and this time the person can be identified from the wound, and the tactics are quite vicious and straightforward.

Osamu Dazai looked at the evidence laid out one by one in his hand, his eyebrows and eyes half raised.

The weapon depot that was attacked this time was one of the highest vaults in the port Mafia, and the other party entered the correct password to break into it.And this password can only be known by quasi-cadre-level personnel.

"The real body of this organization..." Hirotsu Liulang frowned and listened to Osamu Dazai's analysis, "Isn't it clear yet?"

"My subordinates tortured the captives yesterday, trying to get information out. But he seized a chance and committed suicide by swallowing the poison hidden in the big teeth." Osamu Dazai smiled, glanced at it and drank milk He was ordered not to look down on Kazama Yu, "But relying on a certain secret weapon, we interrogated him before he died. The name of the hostile organization is - Mimic."

[Little Feather, Xiao Yu, I remember that we interrogated more than this one yesterday... Although the other party quickly woke up from your voice and committed suicide, but we also interrogated something, right? 】

——Are you talking about the Mimic leader's ability?

[Yeah, why didn't the target of the raid choose to speak out? 】

Kazama Yu drank the milk in the glass in one gulp, looked down at the clean glass in his palm, and swept up the side of Dazai Osamu's face along the wall of the glass.

The light and air in the morning are really joyful, clean and free of impurities.The circling migratory birds spread their beautiful wings and glide from the sky, and the falling leaves swirl and fall downwards as the breeze blows by.

The uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, but Kazama Yu ignored it and answered irrelevant questions.

——The rainy season is coming.

……

After receiving Oda Sakunosuke's request for help, Dazai Osamu and Kazamaha happened to meet Oda Sakunosuke in distress when they rushed over.

Kazama Yu was carried in Dazai Osamu's arms and looked up. When the two approached Oda Sakunosuke, Dazai Osamu's expression was obviously much colder, and he almost shouted anxiously before he could stabilize his steps.

"Odasaku! Bend over!"

□□Afterwards, the Mafia personnel at the port who followed held the guns in their hands and pointed them at the two. Under the signal of Osamu Dazai, they deliberately raised the muzzle of their guns to avoid shooting Oda Sakunosuke.Oda Sakunosuke also believed in Dazai Osamu's words, and quickly squatted down with the box in his arms.

Kazama Yu was placed behind him by Dazai Osamu and fell to the ground. Dazai Osamu signaled Kazama Yu to hold his legs tightly, and covered Kazama Yu's ears with his hands behind his back, so as not to irritate Kazama Yu with excessive sound. his eardrums.

After the gunshot, there were only two dilapidated corpses left on the ground, their limbs were shattered, dirty blood flowed from the pierced body, and spread down, and they were stepped on by Osamu Dazai. The black shoes would not be messed with. Dirty, but unexpectedly gave Osamu Dazai a weird sticky feeling.

It was as if something had kicked off the curtain.

"Oda Sakuno, you are such a headache." Dazai Osamu said, reaching out his hand towards Oda Sakunosuke, "Whether you are hunting or looking for it, even if you don't want to kill people, you must ensure your own safety. ?”

It is no longer the usual words, no longer words like "If you want, you can kill them in one breath", although they are similar, but Sakunosuke Oda can clearly understand what he said something changed.

Oda Sakunosuke sighed and held the hand: "I remember."

Looking at Kazama Yu who carefully looked over behind him, and meeting those worried eyes, Oda Sakunosuke couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed his head: "Thank you for your worry, too."

The person that Sakunosuke Oda hunted down was also Mimic's person, and the person who had the clue of Sakaguchi Ango's disappearance was also Mimic's person. After the box found in Sakaguchi Ango's room was opened, what lay there was also a firearm that symbolized the identity badge of the Mimic team member. , the gray ghost.

And... the suspected betrayal of Ango Sakaguchi.

Because of the existence of this organization, everything has been connected into an intermittent line, covering up something piecemeal.

Dazai Osamu looked down at Kazama Yu behind him, knelt down and reached out to hold his little hand.

"Are you tired from listening to Yuyu?" Osamu Dazai asked with a smile, completely ignoring the person standing up slowly behind him.

The man who had been shot several times stood up tenaciously with his last will, and with difficulty grasped the weapon in his hand with his distorted wrist, the muzzle of the gun was lowered to aim at Osamu Dazai.The blood formed from the wound caused by the bullet gradually spread on his body.

"Dazai!" Oda Sakunosuke widened his eyes.

Dazai Ji squatted in front of Kazamaha peacefully, not caring about the person behind him at all: "I'm sorry that my back is turned to you, and I can't let you see the joy in my eyes. As long as you bend your fingers a little, the thing I'm most looking forward to is Things will come, of course, and the only thing I'm afraid of is if you miss."

Oda Sakunosuke slowly lowered his hand, and clenched it tightly on the gun at his waist.

Osamu Dazai changed the subject at this moment, and nodded Kazamaha's nose: "But you are a sniper, aren't you, you must be able to do it, right?"

"Please, take me away."

The moment the gun rang, Osamu Dazai's body was pulled away violently.Osamu Dazai looked over in surprise, thinking it was Oda Sakunosuke who made the move, but what he saw was Kazamaha standing in front of him.

"I won't allow him to take you away."

What they stepped on, the scattered blood belonging to the enemy turned into a thin mist and rose above, blocking the shot for Osamu Dazai.

Immediately afterwards, monstrous gunshots filled the entire alley, completely killing Mimic's people.

The water mist dissipated, and the blood scattered like falling raindrops, leaving only Kazama Yu's indifferent eyes looking at Osamu Dazai behind the water mist.

Osamu Dazai coughed lightly, smiled and waved his hands: "Is my acting skills good?"

Kazama Yu turned around in silence, grabbed Hirotsu Ryuunami's sleeve on the other side, unwilling to take another look at Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai stood on the spot empty-handed, with scars left by the bullet on his cheek, which slid down the side of his face and fell to the ground, splashing a splash of water.He hangs his head, his pitiful look makes one's heart soften.

It's a pity that Kazama Yu in front turned his back and didn't look back.Oda Sakunosuke leaned over to comfort Dazai Osamu, but when he got a little closer, he saw Dazai Osamu's twitching shoulders that could not be suppressed.

He was snickering.

Knowing this, Sakunosuke Oda sighed deeply, and patted Osamu Dazai on the head helplessly: "You have already been caught, so don't try anything else."

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes and secretly hid his smile: "I see."

After saying goodbye to Sakunosuke Oda, Port Mafia and his party walked back to the headquarters.Osamu Dazai poked Kazama Yu carefully several times before he could make brief eye contact, Kazama Yu stepped on him viciously and was about to run away, but unexpectedly, Dazai Osamu, who had expected it in advance, caught him and stuffed him into his arms inside.

"Be obedient and I'll go back and buy you candy!" Osamu Dazai bowed his head and admitted his mistake, "Do what you say!"

Only then did Kazama Yu reluctantly turn his head to look at him, not as cold as before.Osamu Dazai sighed, and muttered in a low voice, "You idiot Yuyu has quite a temper."

Kazama Yu who heard it clearly in his arms: ...

Kazama Yu gave him a fist without mercy.

A group of people looked at the two quarrelsome people in front of them, and they had arrived at the stop.The headquarters of the port Mafia is right in front of us, and today's affairs are considered to be over after the report is sorted out.

But looking at the tall buildings in front of him, Osamu Dazai paused and remained silent for a moment, as if he remembered something.He handed Kazama Yu's hand in his arms to Guangjin Liulang.

"Help me take care of him, be careful, he's not in good health." Osamu Dazai said, "I'll go find someone, and I'll come back after asking some questions."

Kazama Yu looked at the back of Osamu Dazai leaving, and couldn't help touching his heart with his fingertips.

What should I ask the people at the port Mafia at this time?

……

Osamu Dazai took the elevator he had walked countless times and came to a familiar place. Beneath the heavy door, only Mori Ogai sat on the chair symbolizing the head of Mafia at the port, looking out the window carefully, condescending Looking at Yokohama outside the window.

"You're here, Dazai?" Mori Ogai looked over, "Today's report task is so early?"

Osamu Dazai shook his hands to indicate that he had nothing in his hands, and just pushed the sliding chair beside him and sat down.

"It's not that people in Mimic are not afraid of death." Osamu Dazai said, "but they are begging for death, right?"

I had a face-to-face conversation with people from Mimic, and I had a hand-to-hand fight, and Osamu Dazai caught something in it.It wouldn't be surprising if it was just one person begging to die, but every Mimic person they've ever met, it's not right.

People chasing death have different goals and methods, but the smell of corruption emanating from their bones cannot be mistaken.Osamu Dazai is a person who knows what that feeling is like. As their "kind", Osamu Dazai is very aware of what they are pursuing.

Mori Ogai slowly raised his head to look at him, his eyes, which used to be disguised as decadent, were stained with cold light and calculation at this moment: "He came to settle accounts with me...so Dazai, what do you want to say? "

"At first, I thought that Mr. Mori sent Oda Saku to find Ango because of the good relationship between the three of us... But the premise of that is that I don't know the ability of the Mimic leader." Osamu Dazai He looked back at each other without showing any weakness. He was sitting opposite Mori Ogai. Although he was a lot shorter, he did not back down in the slightest, "Once I know the similarity between the leader's ability and Odasaku's ability , and the particularity of the members of this organization, I couldn't help thinking about a question."

Mori Ogai raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Osamu Dazai smiled: "Mr. Mori, the leader of Mafia at the port...does he know all this?"

There is no such thing as a coincidence, only a long-planned plan.

"What are you planning, what do you want Oda Saku to do?"

"Who knows, maybe I have to thank you, Dazai, for personally delivering the news that I didn't even know about." Mori Ogai leaned back, lazily, "But some things are not something that cadres can get involved in. .Have you thought about the price of the Passover?"

"I'm not someone who will be threatened. Is Mr. Mori going to kill me?" Osamu Dazai raised his eyes, his brows and eyes were full of excitement, "Then it's better to hurry up, if possible, be gentle, I'm still afraid of pain yes."

"Besides you, that little guy is also afraid of pain, right?" Mori Ogai said.

……

A deadly silence spread, and the excitement in Dazai Osamu's eyebrows and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to stiffen, which remained unchanged on his face. Mori Ogai nailed him tightly, as if he wanted to peel off his skin and bones.

Mori Ogai looked at Osamu Dazai's reaction with great interest: "The questions you asked about the 'mermaid', the glass tank that was too huge, the child's abnormal legs, and even the language that is far behind ordinary people System, let’s talk about it, these things are connected in a line, it’s not difficult to guess, right?”

Osamu Dazai's smile completely disappeared, and he didn't even bother to continue the movement on his face.He just looked at Mori Ogai in front of him coldly, without speaking.

"Don't look at me like that. To a certain extent, you may have to thank me." Mori Ogai said, "I still think that child is very familiar, and after thinking about it... then I remembered who said it. Heard that kid's nickname, and remembered that face I saw years ago. Do you know who it is?"

"You should know him best—after all, that's your partner. If I hadn't approved Chuya's mission to go abroad, Chuya should have discovered his existence by now, and noticed something was wrong, right? Chuya The reason for requesting the task is to find someone, to find his enemy. But who would have thought that the person he cared about changed around and came to your side, but he missed it because he was looking for an enemy?"

"There are some things that cannot be said or recited." Mori Ogai flicked the glass water glass in front of him with his fingers, and made a crisp voice, breaking the tense and suffocating atmosphere of the room, "but the right to choose is still In your own hands."

When people have weaknesses, they are no longer omnipotent.Those who seek death have fetters, can grasp the light, have experienced warmth, and will be afraid of the light leaving and being abandoned.

"Don't make yourself regret it, Dazai."