Port Mafia executives have something to say

I stayed in a secret room with no windows, which is said to be a black clinic affiliated with Mafia in the port, and received treatment without incident.

In other words, it's just simple imprisonment.

……

The boy in the bandage hadn't been there since the first day.

Correspondingly, my limbs and head were imprisoned by a restraint frame made of silver-white alloy material, and a collar of the same material was also worn around my neck.

Dr. Sen told me directly that this is a submarine material that can withstand the pressure of deep sea water, and it is connected with high-voltage electricity. The ward is also monitored 24 hours a day. If there is any abnormality, the monitoring party will directly press the button and electrocute me to death. on this bed.

"But don't worry, if you go to the bathroom, you will untie your limbs. Although the bathroom is not monitored, it only lasts for one minute. Jing Jun should be more conscious." The unchanged smile on his face seems to me to be gloating suspected.

"This is also Dazai-kun's suggestion."

Very well, the guy with the brown hair is called Dazai, I remember.

He was not tortured, let alone executed directly.

Although I was not allowed to leave the room, I subconsciously felt that this was not the treatment that a normal prisoner should have, let alone Miss Suzuki...

In short, under such abnormal circumstances, it is inevitable that the anxiety in my heart will spread day by day.

However, Dr. Sen would visit me every day, help me check my body, and chat with me patiently. After a few days, we gradually became familiar with each other.

He's a really nice guy.

At the same time, she is also a pervert who controls young girls.

However, this person's personality is quite open, and he has never concealed his almost morbid doting on the young girl. No, it is not so much doting, it is better to say that he is about to become the young girl's slave.

……

Day three.

While having dinner with Dr. Mori, I was suddenly asked this question.

"Jing Jun, what do you think of the port mafia?"

"...Doctor, is this a temptation?"

I swallowed the last piece of fish, and the meal at Port Mafia was really delicious, especially compared to the sandwiches I had eaten before that were discounted and about to expire. Now it is a meal from heaven, so happy.

"No." He put away the book in his hand, crossed his legs, and put his fingers loosely on his knees, "Jing Jun just came to this city, right? I want to hear the thoughts of people like you occasionally .”

The port mafia... what.

"As for the first impression, the little gentleman with the hat on."

"Oh, Chuya-kun? I thought you would have a deep impression on Dazai-kun." Dr. Mori looked at me with surprise in his eyes.

"No, he's a second impression." This is the second time I've been wounded and bled since I can remember, and this impression is so deep it makes my hands itch.

"Then how are they arranged?"

"..."

When I approached the arrogant office building and the blatant armed patrols, my first reaction, which was full of courage, was "run away". To put it bluntly, it was pure fear of violence.As long as I think about this fear, the image of Mr. Hat will appear in my mind, manipulating the terrible gravity... His name is Zhongye?

"When being attacked by Mr. Chuya, you have to concentrate your attention, so you are very nervous. At the same time, you also have a feeling that if you don't kill him quickly, you will die in the next second."

"Even if I'm resting on the bed and recuperating now, recalling the scene at that time still makes my blood boil. I want to fight that person again. Although it's good to learn from each other, the best thing is to fight to the death and let his blood float in the air. The seawater becomes the nourishment of [V], or my bones are crushed into powder under the gravity of the opponent—”

A lot of fragmentary scenes popped up in my mind, the hideous scarlet, the dangling curtains, the door slowly pushed open by someone... Are these my memories?

When I came back to my senses, the person in front of me was looking at me with an indescribably complicated look.

"...I'm sorry, Dr. Sen. I'm so excited."

I apologize carefully.But Dr. Sen's expression did not show the slightest surprise in the face of a dangerous person. Was he too calm as a doctor?

"Aren't you afraid to hear these things?"

"I'm also a member of the mafia anyway, don't look down on me too much." He reached out and stroked my hair, "Please continue."

"Hmm." This person seemed to be stroking a cat, "To me, Mr. Chuya is scary, but Dazai is different from him."

"Mr. Chuya, like a lion? A tiger? But he's small, so you say a honey badger? In short, he's a ferocious beast. Just relying on strength alone is enough to make people fear and avoid. But Dazai is different."

I analyzed the difference between the two with him very seriously.

"Dazai should die."

"Ah, either simply to die, or to hate what he did."

"For example, the cockroach that was put under the pillow, you thought it was an ordinary prank, but after being bitten, you found out that it turned out to be a deadly poisonous spider disguised as a cockroach."

"However, when I rushed to the hospital to inject the detox serum, I was told by the doctor that it was actually just a cockroach."

"When I finally got home, I died at the door because poison was applied to the doorknob."

The more I talk, the angrier I get, and even now I want to pat him with my slippers.

The kind of cunning that calmly drives people to the dead end of their thinking can turn the whole situation around if they catch a little loophole in their thinking.

Thinking about it now, that guy even used the light from the spotlight behind him at that time, and the way he walked towards me with the light behind him created a certain sense of oppression visually.

And he also pays great attention to the frequency of his steps, if it is too fast, the attacker will be rushed on the spot, and then he will die;

If it was too slow, when the attacker figured out a corresponding strategy, he who was closest at that time would also be the first to die.

That guy turns a blind eye to his own life, and has a precise grasp of the character of others. He is a gambler who plays with people's hearts and even lives.

"The doorknob has nothing to do with the front... All in all, this metaphor is too strange for me to understand. And Jing-jun, please be polite."

Dr. Sen corrected me casually, and then I was slapped on the head again, but the force was not so much a warning as "Go on".

"Hmm." I was a little confused. "There's nothing left. What does Dr. Sen think?"

Powerful and terrifying, cunning and terrifying, even if violence alone cannot deter the enemy, there are corresponding means to punish this disrespect.

Isn't the Mafia just such an organization?

Dr. Mori didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he didn't reply directly to what I said just now, "It becomes a derogatory term once you get to Dazai-kun. Jing-kun really hates Dazai-kun."

"The compatibility is too bad."

In front of so many people, I was put on a fake green hat, and he even stepped on my head.

Revenge.jpg

"His personality is terrible, and he can talk nonsense. Such a person can't be liked. Although, I also admit that his strategy... is so accurate that it is scary."

Although I don't remember the others, but the live performance he showed in the match a few days ago was indeed an amazing talent.

Who is not afraid of the unknown?

And [the unknown known by others] must be the scariest of all unknowns.

Although very clever, but very hateful.

It's ugly, but it's smart.

"This kind of resentment is not good. Dazai-kun is one of the few leaders in the port mafia who directly subordinates. Although he has only joined the mafia for a year, his achievements are better than many of the older members. Even being promoted to a cadre in two years is enough to convince the public."

Again, this person really looks like an elder, and he will chatter like this with his hands behind his back, which subtly fits the image of an elderly father.

"Besides, Jing-kun will also work in the port mafia in the future. Dazai-kun and Zhongya-kun are also at the level of quasi-cadres, and they are also your seniors. You must respect them."

I have great respect for the mighty Mr. Chuya.As for who the other name is, I'm not sure... No, that's not the problem.

"Why do I want to join the port mafia? Dr. Sen heard it too, I'm the one who attacked the headquarters, logically—"

"—It stands to reason that the enemies of this organization, no matter what their origins, will be sentenced to death and all of them will be killed."

Dr. Mori's gaze became very sharp, and he unceremoniously pierced my hidden anxiety, "But Mr. Jing has been treated well, not to mention the wound Dazai-kun caused to you, even the old illness before. It's also getting better."

"It must be because the leader himself thinks you have this value, so he will do this."

"……value?"

In my earliest memory, that impression was dark and cold, the bottom of the water was tightly bound by chains, accompanied by pain and freedom. At that time, I also heard such words, it was the frog that hurt me, and at the same time It is also what liberates me.

Now, when I hear the word again, there is indeed a shallow sense of comfort deep inside.

"People with supernatural powers are rare."

"Its number is like a gem discarded on the beach. It is rare and coveted. Looking at Asia, even in Yokohama, which gathers the most people with supernatural abilities, there are only a few dozen people. And people like you People with supernatural powers that are as destructive as they are powerful are even rarer."

"What's more, Jing-kun himself is also eager to fight. Like you said, with Zhongya-kun."

Dr. Sen analyzed: "In this case, joining the port mafia is the right way. After all, it is impossible for you to join the military and police force with an unknown identity. If Jingjun wants to fully exercise himself, you should understand that the best choice is What."

indeed so.

The deepest essence in my heart is really, really longing for that Mr. Chuya. It does not refer to the love desire in human nature to express love and hope to get the response from the other party, but a more straightforward desire that is closer to wild nature——

"Since Mr. Jing doesn't hate this place, let the port mafia be your home."

"Show your worth to the organization."

"Then, let this organization guide you until Jingjun finds what you really want."

Dr. Sen's speech is very slow, and his expression has a wonderful charm. Compared with the clear and orderly analysis just now, should his words and sentences be said to be more tender at this time, or is the coldness buried deeper? Woolen cloth.

But no matter what, I was bewitched by the future in his words.

I was in a daze, "But, my position with the Port Mafia..."

"Are you talking about Suzuki Shizuko?"

"..."

anyway.

Although Dr. Mori has exposed a lot of flaws since just now, this time it was definitely on purpose, right?Thinking about it this way, those were also intentional, right?

Which ordinary black doctor sent abroad can know so many things?Still so naturally commenting on the leader's direct subordinates and quasi-cadres?

To put it bluntly, you are—

"Lin -- Taro!!"

The door of the room was knocked open, and a girl with blond hair like a waterfall of sunlight ran in with heavy steps. The crimson lace skirt was rolling back and forth because of her movements, like a dancing red rose Just as cute, "I'm mad—"

"Alice sauce?!"

"I promised to go to the cake shop to try out the new products, but I'm already half, an, hour, hour late! Rin Taro hates it the most! Idiot - idiot! Idiot, idiot!"

Her petite body was bouncing up and down like a firecracker. I watched her step on Dr. Sen's shoes several times without mercy.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please forgive me Alice sauce this time." The doctor in the white coat immediately knelt down skillfully, stretched out his hand and tried to hug Alice with a mournful face, but was stared at mercilessly by the other party, and directly pushed her back with one hand. Dr. Sen tried to rub his forehead against it.The perverted lolicon who was treated like a beloved young girl looked heartbroken.

"I'm going to eat the cake by myself now! If Lin Taro said it, I should reflect on it here. And Xiao Jing too, if you don't obey me, I won't bring you a cake!" Even the innocent me was affected by Chi Yu.

"What's the matter, wait a minute, I'm going to drive now. Wait for me for another 5 minutes, Alice-chan, please—"

The doctor who was chasing the little girl in a tragic manner cried out sadly, but he paused when he was about to step out the door.

"By the way, Mr. Jing."

"Miss Suzuki Shizuko, I heard that she is going to leave Yokohama, Jing-kun, would you like to meet her?"

The author has something to say:

The well-known unknown partner listening in on the conversation—

A:! ! !

B: Puff haha ​​flat-headed brother——

They continued to listen.

B:? ? ?

A: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ! !

Seriously, why is there such a thing as nesting dolls in the world?

nesting dolls are delightful

But mating dolls with each other will make people lose happiness [Mr. Tuo: ...

I fucking blew up Alice—

She is a loli!

She is blonde!

She is Yu-gong-tian----! ! !

That's my Dong Xiang's wife [hug

感谢在2020-03-1812:00:00~2020-03-1912:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 24 bottles of Luo Tang Miao and Mo Shang Qingchen;

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