Chief Jae's Detective Path

Early the next morning, in order to prevent Osamu Dazai from being recognized by his subordinates in Yokohama, Chuya Nakahara took Osamu Dazai directly to the airport.

Fortunately, even though it was a private jet, the flight attendants at the port of Mafia were not high enough to meet the leader, and Osamu Dazai never went out by plane when he was in power.

After arriving at the airport, the flight attendant took a look at Osamu Dazai and did not recognize him, and only praised him in his heart for his appearance as an entourage.

[Is this the leader's new secretary?So handsome! 】

Nakahara also contacted his subordinates, asked someone to drive his car back from the airport, and took Osamu Dazai on the plane.

The private jet used by the head of Mafia at the port was luxurious enough. Osamu Dazai glanced at the cabin, sat down on a comfortable sofa, and started reading novels again.

Nakahara also poured himself a glass of red wine, sat next to Osamu Dazai, and glanced at the inside pages of the novel while sipping, "How many times have you read this book?" He just said, Dazai Better to read the novel than his previous book, The Complete Suicide Manual.

Dazai Osamu is indeed the person who knows Nakahara Chuya best, he asked quietly: "Chuya, where is my "Complete Suicide Manual"?"

Zhong Yuan paused for a while while holding the wine glass, then continued to drink as if nothing had happened, "How do I know?!"

"Aren't all my things in your place?" Dazai Osamu said in a positive tone, "I didn't find them in the study." Although he didn't look for them at all.

Zhong Yuanzhong also said confidently: "Who would put that kind of thing in the study!"

Osamu Dazai said clearly: "So it is indeed with you."

grass!I've been tricked again!

Zhong Yuanzhong also said angrily: "Didn't you see it when you were resurrected? It was buried with you!"

Osamu Dazai blinked, "I see..." he complained, "That book is hard to find!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at him gloatingly, "Who knew you would come back to life!"

"Ah..." Osamu Dazai leaned on the back of the sofa and said expressionlessly, "Otherwise, Chuya, you can bury me back!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also gave him a sideways look, and sneered, "You think well!"

Osamu Dazai stared at Nakahara Nakaya for a while, then reached out to grab his red wine, but failed and was suppressed.

"It's too violent, Chuya!"

"You asked for it!"

"Be careful! The wine is about to spill!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at his shirt that was splashed with red wine, "Tai, Zai, Zhi!"

Osamu Dazai, who was also splashed all over his body, said: "Keep your voice down, Chuya, it's not good for others to hear you calling the leader's name so loudly!"

Nakahara gave Osamu Dazai a vicious look, and said angrily, "Take it off quickly! Don't spill the red wine on the sofa!"

"Know-know-got-" Osamu Dazai unbuttoned his shirt, and handed the shirt he took off to Nakahara Chuya habitually.

Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai's bandaged but still extremely thin upper body, pursed his lips, took the shirt in his hand, and threw it together with his own into the laundry basket in the bathroom of the plane.

Then he said to Osamu Dazai, "Go take a shower."

Osamu Dazai glanced at Nakahara Nakaya's strong chest muscles and flat and firm abdominal muscles, curled his lips, and walked into the bathroom on the plane.

After the two of them cleaned up the wine stains on their bodies, they had another sumptuous meal on the plane.The sky outside the porthole has turned from bright to dark.

Osamu Dazai rolled twice on the bed of the plane like a salted fish.A classic movie is playing on the screen opposite the bed, but neither of us on the plane is interested in it right now.

Osamu Dazai looked at Nakahara Chuya sorting out the materials with little interest, and a string of familiar letters came into view.

— Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoevsky.

Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said, "Wengelie wants his information?"

"En." Nakahara Zhong also responded calmly, "Peng Lie found out that he and Bai Lan had some intersection." He looked at Osamu Dazai and said firmly, "Do you know the reason?"

Dazai said: "He wants to create a world without supernatural powers."

"Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, showing an expression of 'I heard it wrong'.Dazai shrugged.The corner of Zhongyuan Zhongye's mouth twitched, "There are so many people in this world!"

Nakahara put aside Dostoevsky's information, and asked Osamu Dazai nonchalantly, "Then why did you go to Bai Lan, Dazai?"

Osamu Dazai replied indifferently: "I'm a little curious."

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows, "What are you curious about?"

Curious why this guy is here.Osamu Dazai thought of his unexpected and novel mood when he just learned about Brand Jesso and his Jesso family.

Even though it was such an important event, there was no trace of this person in his own memory in another world.

Nakahara also asked curiously: "What kind of person is Bailan?" He had never met the leader of Mirufiore. When Bailan led the Mirufiore family to invade Japan, it was Osamu Dazai who went to meet him. On the one hand, after returning, he ordered them to continue the alliance between the port Mafia and Vengley-then he was sent to Italy on a business trip.

"Hmm..." Osamu Dazai recalled the only time he met Bai Lan, who, like him, found the world boring because he knew too much.He went on and on and said, "It's the kind of person Chuya hates the most."

Chuya Nakahara became vigilant, "Speak clearly." Is he the same type of person as Osamu Dazai?Pay attention.

"No." Osamu Dazai refused, "He's already dead anyway."

Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai, making sure he had no negative emotions before letting go. "What, envy? Envy is useless."

After a thirteen-hour flight from Yokohama, Japan to Sicily, Italy, the current leader of the port Mafia arrived safely with his entourage.

The two got off the plane, and the people from the Italian branch were already waiting at the airport for the arrival of Zhongye from the Central Plains.

"leader!"

The rumors of the Tokyo branch hadn't spread to Italy yet, and when their leader brought someone over, the members of Mafia, the port on the Italian side, didn't pay attention at first.

In particular, Zhongyuan Zhong also chose to live in the hotel arranged by Peng Lie instead of staying in his own stronghold.

On the day of the banquet, Zhongyuan Zhong also changed into the clothes sent by his subordinates. The well-fitting black suit pinched out his thin waistline, and the red scarf was tied around his neck in a knot.

Osamu Dazai looked at Chuya Nakahara who was about to go out, "Didn't Chuya say that he would tie me up in the room?"

Nakahara also glanced at him and rolled his eyes, "You can be tied up with a rope, and I won't wait until today to use it." He instructed, "Call if you have anything to do." Osamu Dazai asked No one can stop him from going out, but he believes that Osamu Dazai has a sense of proportion.