Drowning in a sea of ​​moonlight

In an unknown space underground in a factory, Dazai tapped on the gleaming computer screen, while I stood beside me leaning on a knife.

——This is an abandoned weapons factory in Yokohama of the "Bai Rijiao".However, according to the information obtained by Dazai recently, they are actually using the cover of "abandoned" to cover up the real function of this factory: an underground human experiment base.

From the point of view that I want to eradicate them, it is natural to wait until the time is ripe and catch them all at once.

However, from Dazai's point of view, there is no need for him to do this, so the purpose this time is not to destroy this place, but to gain some leverage from them to suppress and threaten them.

The computers that hide the intelligence are protected by supernatural powers, so the people at the port Mafia need to cause some turmoil outside. While they allocated some people to investigate, Dazai and I came in from the air-raid shelter separated by a wall from the underground part of the factory. Nullified abilities resolved.

...I just made a big noise a few days ago, and I asked another partner in the organization who can carry out "cognitive changes" to help me end it. I don't know if Dazai will fully believe it.

After all, our story cannot explain why the Mimic bus still chose to blow itself up when it failed to rob Oda's adopted child.It can be seen as their mistake, but there is still a strange taste.

But Dazai didn't seem to care about this detail at all, and Oda didn't move.

According to my guess, Oda should want to leave the port of Mafia now, and if Dazai knows what I heard about the transaction between his leader and the Special Agents Section, he should no longer want to be loyal to this organization.

Therefore, their current behavior may be to find the right time to leave, or there may be other considerations that I cannot see through.

As for his whereabouts, I also have ideas.

Five years ago, Tsushima disclosed a lot of secrets after escaping. Now the government has shuffled its secrets and is much safer than before—at least for those with special abilities.

If Dazai can work there, he will be much more stable than now, although he may be a little tired.

In addition, I recently heard praise from the headquarters about the president of the "Armed Detective Agency".

If he can go there, he must be doing well too.I just don't know if people will accept him.

In any case, the three-month vacation is coming to an end.

If he can go to the bright side, I can leave with peace of mind.

"almost."

Dazai suddenly made a sound, breaking the almost frozen silence around him.

"Come on, this is the current situation."

He turned the computer screen over to show me a cross-section of the building's floors, a patch of yellow light.

He pressed a key, and the screen was re-rendered from top to bottom, and many red dots appeared around the yellow dots.

"Hacked into the host's positioning system, but only for a second, and their position can change at any time. Yellow is theirs, and red is our integrated position.

"The connection was severed by them and it appears to have been discovered."

He was clearly in the center of the enemy camp, but he still had a casual tone and expression.

"Test you, kid. In this situation, where should we choose to hide?"

I leaned over and observed for a while.

There are four floors on the ground, three floors underground, and we are now on the second floor underground.

Now the yellow light spots are concentrated in the ground, and compared with the previous time, there are more obvious, indicating that they have discovered the abnormality;

The number of red light spots is relatively small, concentrated on the ground, and there are almost none underground. This is because there are many dead spots in the factory, and it is much easier to sneak into than the heavily guarded underground.

"...I think maybe we should go to this, or this position."

I pointed to two locations near the ceiling on the fourth floor above ground.

Everywhere in the underground seems to be the structure of a formal scientific laboratory, which is completely their territory.

And in order not to attract attention on the surface, the manpower arranged on the ground is obviously less, and it is inevitable to go to the ground.

Although they can also think of this, but with the cautious style of Bai Rijiao, they must first seal off the building as much as possible, and then search from the bottom up. If they are not sure about the abnormality on the ground, they will not make any big disturbances.So they won't find the ground so quickly.

This factory was next to a dormitory building that was also abandoned, but this building was really abandoned, with only a few daytime teachers almost perfunctory, in case of emergency.

The place I pointed to is very close to the road leading to the roof, and there are criss-crossed pipes exposed to the ceiling. If you hide in the dead corner, it will be a blind spot for ordinary people's thinking, and it can delay a little time.

When the people from Port Mafia are ready, they will make another move to cause commotion in the factory and cover us. At the same time, we will transfer to the dormitory building via the rooftop, and then join the Port Mafia members who came to meet us.

The original plan was not so mobilizing and mobilizing teachers, and came out from the main entrance of the factory, but the reaction of Bairijiao was still too fast, so they had to go to the rooftop as an alternative.

"The rooftop, right?"

"Not bad. I like you more and more, kid."

Dazai said with a smile, with a faint nasal voice in the drawn out tone, as sweet as cotton candy.

He pressed the communicator next to his ear and continued.

"Are you ready?"

"According to the plan, our people will start breaking in after 10 minutes."

I said, "Ready."

"Let's get started!" Dazai whispered in my ear.

Then I hugged him and flew like an arrow off a string.

The sound of the alarm in the control room, which was left behind, came a few seconds late. I rushed to the underground elevator, shot two shots at the staff there, and glanced at it, and found that there was an elevator that happened to stop on the third floor of the basement. He broke open the iron door abruptly with his hands, and stepped into the dark elevator shaft.

There are not many elevators in this factory, they are all used to move large weapons, and the elevator shaft has very little space.

I held the steel cable with one hand, put the other hand on the back of Dazai's thigh and lifted it up. He raised his leg knowingly and sat on my arm, with his hands wrapped around my neck, climbing up like a soft vine.

I took him up the elevator shaft with howling cold wind, and soon reached the fourth floor above ground.

I put Dazai on the beam on one side, drew the knife, inserted the blade into the crack of the door and exerted force, the elevator door barely opened with a slight friction sound.

I turned around and hugged Dazai and jumped forward, landing on the concrete floor of the fourth floor.

"Pa-ta", a few drops of blood fell to the ground.

Expressionlessly, I took out a bandage from my fanny pack and wrapped it around my bloody hand cut by a nail I didn't see on the steel cable, to prevent the blood from further revealing our position.

Dazai lowered his voice and coughed a few times in the cloud of dust, I patted his back with my uninjured hand a few times, then embraced him again, silently in the workshop where all kinds of unformed weapons were placed run up.

In less than a minute, I arrived at the location I had found before. I took him up and said in his ear: "There is a fire alarm over there, let me check it."

In fact the wires to that alarm bell were completely disconnected, just in case, and I stabbed it again, then went back to Dazai.

He leaned over and looked at my hand with a gloomy expression: "...Are you all right?"

It's just a small injury, why are you so worried?

I couldn't help laughing a little: "It's okay. There's still time to go back and disinfect."

In the darkness, he was silent for a second, then buried his head on my shoulder, and said, "...There are 3 minutes left. Lean on me for a while."

After getting close, a little cold fragrance from his body seemed to wind up, like a silk thread, faintly seductive.

I hugged him, almost unconsciously, stroking his back like touching a cat.

He let out a muffled laugh, and completely relaxed his body. The warmth from his back passed through several layers of clothing to my hands, and his thin breath hit my neckline. It was really like a small animal. Don’t worry. Gently put all the little body temperature into my arms.

I remembered that in a few days it would be his birthday.

This mission came in a hurry, I just prepared a gift for him, and I didn't even have time to put it back in the dormitory.Fortunately, it is not afraid of bad anyway.

While thinking about it, I messed up his black hair, which was as soft as a crow's feathers. He raised his head, his iris-colored eyes flashed slightly, like ripples in a lake, and he was about to say something, at that moment——

——The extremely piercing alarm bell cut through the darkness, almost deafening.

The alarm bell that was supposed to be disconnected from the power supply and was further damaged by me is now ringing violently.

A chill ran up my spine, I clenched the handle of the gun, jumped down from the hiding place with Dazai, and ran towards the stairs leading to the rooftop without hesitation.

All the way to the rooftop, there was a figure standing in the wind.

I rushed in front of Dazai, quickly drew my gun and aimed at him, and the man raised his hands.

Then his face was deciphered by my brain.

Matsuda?

I subconsciously wanted to put the gun away, but felt a little strange: Isn't he from the Ministry of Internal Affairs?Also, why isn't he wearing a black suit?

—Could it be that after Fujii’s incident, he joined——

At the moment when this terrible conjecture popped up in my mind and my heart was shaken, Matsuda drew his gun at lightning speed, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at me, with a loud "bang".

"Go to hell, port mafia",

He said.

I dodged completely by instinct, but realized something was wrong in the next second. In an instant, my heart beat wildly, and the blood in my whole body flowed to the top of my head. There was a chill in my heart, and I wanted to forcefully reverse my movements——

Blood gurgled to the ground.

There was a slight sound of a human body falling to the ground behind him.

Gritting my teeth unconsciously, I mechanically shot four times at his wrists and ankles, rushed back to Dazai, and poked on his coat.

Hands full of warm blood.

Fear and rage exploded in my heart together, my fingers twitched uncontrollably, and I said, "Can you still move?"

The voice is no longer like my own. Compared with human voice, it is more like the friction of metal hissing when swords collide.

Dazai fell on the ground, his face was pale, and he shook his head slightly.

So I picked him up, sprinted a few steps, and jumped down from the rooftop.

It fell more than four meters in the air, the scenery was slightly blurred, and the sound of the wind was raging in my ears.

When I landed on the ground, I didn't let him go, but I used my ankle to bear the force of the impact, and I felt severe pain immediately.

But I didn't stop for a moment, I continued to run forward with him in my arms, stumbled down the stairs, and reached the third floor of the dormitory building.

When I went downstairs, Dazai grabbed the corner of my clothes and said weakly: "...communication, connection, support already."

After hearing this, Ru Lei's heartbeat slowed down, his blood cooled down a little, and I felt a little more at ease. I pressed my index finger on his pale lips, signaling him not to say any more, then turned the corner and walked to the corridor on the third floor superior.

At this time, I was a little in the mood to observe the surrounding environment.

This is a very old red brick dormitory building with three floors. According to previous information, each floor has three staircases and no elevators.

The corridor was in the shape of an "工", and the room smelled of dust and mustiness. The lights were not turned on, and there were only a few open windows of the empty dormitory, with thin moonlight coming in, and the surroundings were dark.

Dazai said in a low voice: "...Give him a second chance, but it ended like this."

For a moment, my heart was full of mixed feelings. I was about to speak when I realized that there was someone in front of me, so I stepped forward.

After turning another corner, there is a more spacious corridor. In the middle, there are several people who are suspected of cultivating the daytime religion, lying in a pool of blood. At the other end, there is a row of black suits. In front of it is an extremely familiar figure who sees us After that, he walked towards us.

A big stone fell from my heart, and I took a long breath and stopped, but the anxiety that followed was even worse.

I turned around and faced Dazai, and found that he was still holding onto the computer tightly, so I took it over with a bit of distress and a little bit of amused, and put it on the ground.

Then, while probing his forehead with his hands—the temperature was too low—he began to untie the bandage wrapped around his hands in a hurry, trying to find his wound, and said with a slightly trembling voice: "... ...Matsuda has defected, please notify the medical department, Dazai cadre—"

The voice did not fall.

A burst of cold touch came from the right abdomen, followed by a piercing pain, which seemed to take all the strength out of my whole body.

I turned my head and met a pair of eyes that were as calm as an ancient well.

These eyes, when I was told that they resembled my brother, I smiled so happily.

——Gin Akutagawa held the dagger that pierced my abdomen, raised his head calmly, and met my gaze.

The author has something to say:

Um.Um.

Ugh.

It's a great sword.

It will be updated for five consecutive days.

The motives of Matsuda and Xiaoyin will be explained later.

Then, I didn't expect her to backstab at this moment, because there was too little time to think about it, and she subconsciously judged that Matsuda had defected to Port Mafia, so she didn't think there was a problem with Port Mafia, and later Dazai also said that support had arrived.

Ability Secret Service vs. Armed Detective Agency: The former will be a little tired

Seeing through the essence, now.

Regarding the elevator shaft, I searched desperately, but it is not very clear, please feel free to correct me if there are bugs (cover your face