Humanoid self-propelled wishing machine

Sure enough, Gin got on the elevator leading to the chief's office on the top floor without hindrance.

And as soon as the elevator door opened, what appeared in front of Qin Jiu was the highest combat power that had made him coveted for a long time - Zhongya Zhongyuan.

The young cadre with warm orange hair stopped him seriously in front of the only passage leading to the chief's office, "I'm very sorry, you are not allowed to bring any weapons into the chief's office."

His azure blue pupils glanced slightly at the inside of Gin's long trench coat, with a hint of warning, "Please cooperate with the inspection."

Gin just hummed lightly, then put down the heavy suitcase, and did not refuse the necessary safety equipment, and swiftly unloaded a wide variety and surprising number of weapons from himself.

Daggers, short knives, military stabs, magazines, three automatic pistols of different models, unknown types of medicine bottles, mini bombs...

Scattered metal products clanged all over the ground, and Nakahara Zhong also waited patiently for Gin to stop before raising his chin, and asked his subordinates to take a detector to check whether Gin was still carrying it. What could threaten the chief's weapon.

Even the suitcase he had brought was opened for inspection.

As expected, it was full of wads of cash.

"Deposit."

Qin Jiu opened his mouth coldly and explained something.

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded, and asked someone to use a metal detector to check whether there were any "gadgets" hidden in the cash.

Only the mobile phone that involved personal privacy was returned to Gin after inspection.

Gin's dark green pupils were like snakes, and he glanced at Zhongyuan Zhongya, reached out and took his mobile phone, and put it back in his pocket.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt a chill all over his body, frowned, and muttered in his heart that the sight of gin made people feel uncomfortable.

Like a wolf, the prying and salivating green eyes are only fleeting.

Gin looked away as if nothing had happened, pulled out the handle, pushed the heavy suitcase, and walked towards the chief's office.

He only sighed in his heart that Osamu Dazai is indeed a monster-like mafia born, and in just a few months, he was able to subdue Nakahara Chuya and let the port mafia spread its tentacles all over the Yokohama underground world. took a leader.

It is a good deal to cooperate with him.

Nakahara just turned his back and stood at the door of the leader's office, acting as a guard. A small communicator was installed on his ear to ensure that Osamu Dazai could call him in at any time when the negotiation was not going well.

Although Nakahara Nakahara felt a little weird because he had never heard Mori Ogai's voice, he didn't think too much about it, only thinking that this time the task led by Osamu Dazai should naturally be organized and completed by him.

He maintained a vigilant state and dutifully took charge of the security work. About 10 minutes later, he saw a running arrow symbol appearing on the display screen of the elevator that went directly to the chief's office.

From the first floor, someone took the elevator up to the chief's office in silence.

Before the elevator door opened, Nakahara Zhongya raised his hand again, signaling the bodyguards in black suits to raise their pistols and point their guns at the elevator door.

The door opened.

The person standing alone in the elevator was Ryunosuke Akutagawa. He was wearing a long black coat as usual, and the white scarf in front of the shirt with a stand-up collar only lined his face. His face became paler and he covered his mouth with his hands and coughed heavily. After two beeps, he got out of the elevator, and respectfully signaled to Zhongya Nakahara, "Mr. Dazai, let me come to discuss important matters."

Nakahara Chuya made a gesture of pressing down, and asked Akutagawa Ryunosuke to remove the weapon from his body as usual, and then let him in.

Nakahara Chuya is not very familiar with Akutagawa Ryunosuke who was brought back by Osamu Dazai, but he has also heard Mori Ogai's satisfactory comments on Akutagawa Ryunosuke. He said, "Akutagawa-kun has the potential to become an organized rabies of."

Because the leader said so, that's how Nakahara Nakahara looked at Akutagawa Ryunosuke, a newcomer to the organization with great potential, and he didn't mind helping Akutagawa Ryunosuke to grow up faster.

For example, when Dazai Osamu invited him to be a partner of Akutagawa Ryunosuke, he readily agreed, and by the way he also beat up the mackerel.

It's just that Osamu Dazai asked Ryunosuke Akutagawa to come over at this time, but Nakahara Nakahara, who didn't know the agreement between Gin and Osamu Dazai, also felt doubts and a little uneasiness.

What is this guy trying to do?

If it’s just for fighting, it’s undoubtedly a waste to call two people with different abilities here to deal with an ordinary person, but he has never been able to figure out Dazai Osamu’s brain circuit. I gave up decisively.

Just follow Dazai Osamu's plan.

Although he hates Osamu Dazai's personality of always teasing others, Nakahara also has absolute trust in Osamu Dazai.

——The plan made by this person will never go wrong.

This is almost the tacit common understanding of the entire port mafia.

The door to the chief's office was flung wide open, and the unexpectedly rapid meeting was over.

Gin and Akutagawa Ryunosuke came out first.

The expressions of the two of them were almost polar extremes. One corner of the mouth was slightly raised, showing a satisfied expression, while the other was flattening the corner of the mouth, with a tense expression, showing obvious displeasure.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was half a step behind Gin, reluctantly following behind him, showing a clear attitude of camp.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also shocked by this unexpected combination, and his mind was a little dazed.

When passing by Nakahara Chuya, Akutagawa Ryunosuke stopped and watched him hesitate to speak, as if he wanted to say something, but the gin didn't intend to stay longer, and pushed it out again like the original model luggage, and said lightly, "Let's go, Akutagawa."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke had no choice but to follow, he only left a hasty sentence, "Mr. Chuya, take care."

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't have time to ponder the deep meaning contained in this sentence.

Then came out the famous female doctor and Yosano Akiko, even Nakahara had heard of her name, after all, there are very few people with supernatural powers who can develop into healing, let alone Yosano Akiko It can be called a powerful ability to bring the dead back to life. As long as one breathes, even a limbless person can be rescued by her. It can be called the savior of the mafia who often fight.

The reason Dazai Osamu gave was that he had some friendship with Akiko Yosano, so today he paid a lot of money to invite her to be the last guarantee to prevent the negotiation from failing and having to confront the black organization.

It is understandable to be more cautious in matters involving the leader, and Zhong Yuanzhong reluctantly accepted this statement.

Nakahara Nakaya slightly nodded towards Yosano Akiko in a gentlemanly manner, and watched her leave.

The third one to come out is Dazai Osamu and the child who is said to be his brother.

"I'm so exhausted~"

The mackerel, which made people uncomfortable just looking at it, stood at the door and stretched long, complaining like this, but the child who unfortunately reincarnated as Osamu Dazai's younger brother raised his head and blinked. looked at him without blinking.

The beautiful jet-black eyes, like black pearls, were clear and clear, with the curiosity and innocence of a child, seeing Zhong Yuan Zhong also looking back at him, he raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a lovely crescent moon smile.

Nakahara also looked away uncomfortably, muttering in his heart that although Osamu Dazai is annoying, his younger brother seems to be quite obedient.

Nakahara Chuya still turned to what he cared about the most, "How did the talk go?"

Osamu Dazai replied, "Is there a time when the tasks I handle fail?"

This is what it means to be successful, and Zhongyuan Zhong also became a little excited. After all, this is also the mission that they recorded the most at one time after the Dragon Head War. When he wanted to ask something more, Osamu Dazai waved his hand. , showing a disgusted expression that he didn't want to be in the same room with him again, "I have to hurry up and go back to rest. Talking to slugs is simply a waste of life."

This is purely provocative.

But Zhong Yuanzhong is also a little used to it, and there is no big fluctuation in his heart. He just clenches his fists and thinks calmly. Anyway, the mission is over, should he give Dazai two punches and let him go to the medical office? Room "take a break".

But Osamu Dazai walked fast, and fighting at the door of the chief's office was really not decent. The previous incident has become a memory of the death that Nakahara Chuya is unwilling to mention in his life. Just took the elevator down from the top floor.

Nakahara Chuya was still waiting for Mori Ogai's summons, so he regretted giving up this great opportunity. He continued to guard the door of the chief's office and did not leave.

And those bodyguards in black suits also remained motionless, standing silently in place.

Time passed by every minute and every second, but there was still no sound from the chief's office.

Nakahara is not as talented as Dazai Osamu, but this does not mean that he is stupid. The moment he doubted, he grasped the fleeting inspiration and vaguely guessed What.

He hastily glanced at the group of chief guards who obeyed his orders without any exception.

really.

It was a bunch of unfamiliar faces without any impression.

He gritted his teeth, feeling a growing ominous premonition in his heart, turned around and kicked open the door of the chief's office with a few forceful kicks, but the group of problematic bodyguards in black suits just turned their heads and looked at him silently Actions.

Only the leader finally picked up the walkie-talkie and said to the person on the other end, "Mr. Dazai, Mr. Chuya found out."

Osamu Dazai only smiled slightly.

And Zhong Yuanzhong also rushed into the chief's office, only to see an empty mess, a blackened plush carpet soaked in blood, overturned tables and chairs, and a few dirty white documents scattered all over the floor. Dirty footprints.

There was no one inside.

Osamu Dazai's lazy, distorted and unreal voice resounded harshly outside the door.

"Finally found out? Then invite Chuya to come to the dungeon." He said with a slightly raised ending, "I have a gift for him."