Port Mafia executives have something to say

The scenery of Yokohama seems to be no different from before.

As one of the important cities in the Tokyo metropolitan area, the streets of Yokohama are still full of pedestrians and traffic.The indifferent fast-paced urban atmosphere is mixed with the enthusiastic chirping of seagulls on the pier beach, which is a weird but not offensive atmosphere.

Looking up, the Cos/mosClock with brilliant neon lights near the seaside boulevard is still spinning on its own today.

Anyway, it has become used to seeing joys and sorrows, and is also used to seeing tourists who like themselves at that time come and go, go and come back.The ruthless separation and reunion has become commonplace for it.

Perhaps it is because the city itself is close to the sea, and there is a natural air-conditioner of the sea to adjust the temperature all year round.Even though it is summer now, it will not make people feel hot and unbearable.

Even so, if I wear a long scarf over my shoulders this season, it will be more or less eye-catching—just like me who is stared at by others now.

... Well, I admit that I made a huge mistake in choosing to go ashore during my lunch break.Not to mention that his whole body was wet, and he was dragging a dilapidated suitcase very conspicuously. No matter how he looked at it, he looked like a black immigrant illegally smuggled in by sea or smuggling boats.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, there seems to be nothing wrong with saying this?

My resident registration was originally listed as the adopted son under the name of Mr. Mori, and considering the situation where he almost blatantly disobeyed his orders and was about to turn against each other, he should have canceled my identity a long time ago That's right.

Besides...it's been four years now.

He turned his head and glanced at himself reflected in the window glass on the street.I am indeed taller than when I left here, at least now I am taller than Mr. Nakaya.

...But since I have to grow taller in the end, why don't you give me any more growth?With this height, is it 1.7 meters?What kind of trouble is she going to be so thin and small? Is it because of the sequelae of the water prison?

Obviously it's just a "protective device" floating on the surface of a god-made weapon. If it fits the law of human physiological development like this-at least it should grow to 1.8 meters for me! ?

I dodged the military and police teams that patrol the streets daily, turned my feet, and dragged my suitcase into the alley near the port.

This is the area near the five office buildings. It is very close to the "business" port to which Mafia belongs. In most cases, there are some social idlers who are attached to the lower-level organizations of the port mafia and the bosozoku.It can be said that it is a mixed land with the same reputation as the slum area, and it is the best place for foreigners to fish in troubled waters and hide in the city.

……and many more.

In other words, I used to work hard for Mr. Sen, that evil capitalist, for several years, and the little money I saved is now gone?

The flat-floor penthouse apartment that Dazai gave me, could it be that he also confiscated it... confiscated?

And going round and round to the end, I still visit this city as a worthless black household?

...I was really hurt by Mr. Mori.

……

"Brother, it's not the first time you've come to Yokohama, right?"

The skinny old man with a monocular put down the gemstone in his hand, looked me up and down without hesitation, and said bluntly, "I have been helping people on this street for decades. Knowing the quality and size of this grade, the old man has never seen it in the hands of anyone other than the 'gambler' cadre in port Mafia."

The implication is that they want to ask me where the gemstones came from.

After all, it is the site of the port Mafia, so he would ask me like this, probably because he is also testing whether I have a relationship with A.

Before being promoted to a quasi-cadre, the eldest sister who was the number one assassin of Mafia in the port once taught me, who followed her as an assistant like a little tail all day long: the primary purpose of performing infiltration missions is to suppress my sense of existence lowest.

Especially don't conflict with any seemingly inconspicuous character, after all, a little intolerance can lead to big plans, and maybe the other party just happens to be the key flaw that makes all your plans fall short.

"You know a lot."

However, these restrictive ways are only the rules of the game that weak and weak human beings need to abide by, aren't they?

"I just don't know if you've heard a sentence before." I opened the corner of my mouth, and showed a smile that didn't have the virtue of "respecting the old and loving the young" at the skinny old man who suddenly turned unkind. ,

"The more you know, the faster you die."

"Since you have worked here for decades in your old profession, you probably don't plan to wander outside alone until you die in your later years."

Yes.

I am not a human being, but I was restrained by a stupid sense of guilt before, so I could endure, or in a civilized way, these incompetent and weak human beings, and let them bark and bark rudely in front of me.

That's no longer necessary.

My plan this time is as simple as the clear water that can be seen to the bottom at a glance.

"Brother, when I was young like you, I spoke with the same unthinking arrogance. This is also a normal experience."

After listening to my words, the skinny old man showed no signs of wanting to explode into anger. Instead, he glanced at me hypocritically and contemptuously, "Since you can get the gem resources exclusive to the 'gambler' cadres, say Maybe he’s also a capable person.”

"But this is Yokohama, no matter how great you are in other places, you have to learn to be a man with your tail between your legs when you come to this street."

He skillfully knocked on the countertop a few times, and immediately someone in the store began to clear the place, and then hung the sign of "Closed Business" outside the door, and even put down the iron curtain.

And the grown men with muscular biceps who had previously disguised themselves as customers picking out jewelry at other counters also approached immediately.The six of them encircled me in an instant, and the muzzles of several light machine guns were aimed directly at the vital points of my whole body.

"This kid must have other gems on him, first open his suitcase and take a look."

"I advise you not to do that." I kindly reminded.

The skinny old man ordered firmly to those strong men.After the subordinates started to act, he slowly came out from behind the counter, and the greedy eyes swept across my body from those cloudy eyes.Just a few words have already arbitrarily determined a person's future fate,

"I've seen a lot of young masters like this kind of young master who fled with his family property. For now, let's keep the others. If he is sure that he has something to do with the 'gambler', he will send them over, and we will also send them to the five major cadres." Ask for a favor; if not...hehe, some foreign customers like this—”

"Old, boss..."

The skinny old man glared impatiently at the cries of his subordinates, but when his gaze caught sight of the contents in the suitcase, he took several steps back and opened his eyes wide in horror——

I know what they saw.

After all, he is the person with the strongest financial resources in the entire port mafia, and A's collection can be said to be quite rich.Naturally, those shares and real estate cannot be obtained, and gold bars and other finished jewelry are not counted for the time being. Just the 3 uncut pure gemstones that appeared through his supernatural power like this, I am full of seven or eight Only one suitcase of the same size was needed to empty the small coffer on the cruise ship.

But I don’t need that much at the moment, so I put the rest in my old home first, and I brought about a dozen gemstones in the box, which are used to buy me mango eggs...cough, as daily expenses.

As for the remaining space...

The iconic short light blonde hair, the distorted expression of fear before death, the mouth that was opened wide, and it was not known whether it was trying to beg for mercy or justify itself... and the neat cut on the neck.As if time had stopped temporarily, all these subtle expressions were perfectly frozen in a piece of solid ice about the size of a football.

Even the piece of solid ice itself was specially carved into the shape of a gift box, and even the congratulatory cards placed on it and the patterns of the ribbons tied to the gifts were clearly visible and lifelike.

"'Gambler'... the head of a cadre..."

Someone squeezed these words out of his throat with chattering teeth.

Then in the next second, he disappeared silently into the water pressure grinding from the deep sea, turning into a mass of blood that could be thoroughly washed away and wiped away within a few minutes.

After I have admitted that "Even if the soul cannot become a real human being, Shen Haijing can still reach out and grab everything he wants like them", although the current [V] still needs to be controlled by [I Part of the body / safety device of Fukami Kyo] was exchanged.But it itself is no longer like before, restricting me by "must be close to the body", nor will it reject me in the way of "never being able to touch".

For example, if only a small stream of water is extended from the fingertips, and then let it whirl and reciprocate at the fingertips, and instantly increase the speed of the water flow to the extreme, it will become a compact and environmentally friendly hand that will not leave any evidence. high-speed waterjet.

... To put it simply, after retaining the original Fatan route of large-scale and indiscriminate attacks, I have developed a new method of stab skill points that takes a refined route.

"I seem to have reminded you just now—don't open other people's luggage casually."

I casually swept aside the freshly baked meat sauce in front of me, and complained to the skinny old man who was paralyzed on the ground in front of me, "This is a gift I plan to give to others. Now it's summer again, It’s hard to get A’s head, what if it becomes rotten due to high temperature, where can I find a second one?”

"Please... please, please..."

He looked at me in horror, his teeth were chattering, and he couldn't even speak properly.

Well, I will pay attention next time, not everyone can accept this kind of brain pulp, muscle, bone and bones all mixed together in yellow, red and white... In short, it is the scene of a corpse that is forbidden to be broadcast in restricted horror movies.

However, proper fear might help me in the next torture?

"What should I do, if everyone in the port mafia hears this news, won't the Surprise I specially prepared lose its due effect?" I looked at him pretending to be distressed, "—do you want to kill him?" What about you?"

"Or, are you willing to exchange your own life for the information you know?"

The skinny old man swallowed his saliva, surprise flashed in his eyes, but then turned into a cunning question, "I...you won't kill me after I say it? Don't you want to kill me in the end... Shut up?"

"This kind of thing..."

My answer was to cut off a part of his finger with a water knife, and then with the screams as the background music, I looked down at the skinny old man curled up on the ground and screaming in pain,

"—It depends on my mood. After all, where do you have the right to bargain with me here?"

The law of nature to which I belong is the law of the jungle.

Old age and weakness cannot be used as an excuse for deliberate and unbridled temptations in front of the strong, but will become the reason why one is being attacked emphatically.

"Okay, now I would like to ask you to explain clearly, the recent movements of the port mafia... Well, is there anything strange happening in Yokohama?"

As for [use honorifics for the elders], it is (whispered) the elder sister taught (whispered) manners

... I don't want to be hit on the head by her with an umbrella in front of so many people the next time we meet.

The author has something to say:

Daily update——[Sweet Star, who was running wildly at the dead line, successfully landed——

Hahahahahaha I didn't expect that!In the end, I still used another volume title (Chung Er Biao Jiao Feng)~【打

The Port Mafia calls itself "Yokohama's Dark Night," so...

Beijing Sauce (Leviathan Form): Meh~

Everyone in Port Mafia:! ! !

感谢在2020-07-1420:32:01~2020-07-1523:48:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 hexavalent sulfur;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 golden branch and three leaves;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：贝玛_beima63瓶；雨世25瓶；滚滚今天也在打滚10瓶；YR6瓶；lookercool2瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!