In Yokohama's days as a writer

The Port Mafia Building is the tallest building in Yokohama, and the head office is on the top floor of the building.

The Port Mafia, the local tycoon, is a powerful criminal organization in all walks of life under a new leader.

The Port Mafia has recently become more and more powerful. The already stable three-point concept, Yokohama, which is jointly managed by the Special Agents Division, the Armed Detective Agency, and the Port Mafia, after the new leader took office, there is a faint feeling that the Port Mafia family is the only one. trend.

Zhongya Zhongyuan, one of the five cadres of the Port Mafia.

His supernatural ability is very powerful, and in the files recorded by the Supernatural Secret Service Division, it is definitely a danger among dangers.

Zhong Yuanzhong, one of the former double blacks and the current cadre of Mafia at the port, was also very angry. He received the task of the leader and brought back a coffin from Italy. Central Plains is also very puzzled.

The first thing you do when you get back is to rush to the office on the top floor of the building.

After all, he was still concerned about the face of his own leader, so Zhongyuan Zhong also took a few deep breaths at the door of the leader to adjust his mood, so as not to kick the door open and punch the bastard boss sitting in the main seat.

He suppressed his anger and knocked on the door.

"Boss, the Central Plains Central Committee also came to report."

There was silence in the room, and after a while, a young man's voice came out.

"Please come in."

Zhong Yuanzhong also pushed the door open, and then closed the door, so that the guards in the corridor could not see the situation inside the house.

Who knows if there are any spies among these people, Zhong Yuanzhong also laughed at himself, even if he personally chose his subordinates, he did not dare to underestimate them a little bit.

After all, the leader of Port Mafia is so important that no one can die.

Otherwise, not only the port Mafia, but the whole of Yokohama will be in chaos.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also came to the house and found that his leader was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, as if he could see the scenery outside the building through the dark windows.

This is a closed office, and the only source of light is the expensive chandelier above, even though the perspective here can see the whole of Yokohama.

The windows are covered with bulletproof panels, which completely shield the outside world. As the leader of Mafia at the port, Osamu Dazai has never left this place since he took this position.

One eye of Osamu Dazai was still bandaged, he was wearing a black suit given to him by Mori Ogai, and a crimson scarf was draped around his neck.

"It's Chuya." Osamu Dazai didn't turn his head back, "The things I asked you to bring back."

Zhong Yuanzhong also bowed slightly: "I have brought it back, boss."

Hearing this, Osamu Dazai smiled coldly: "Very good."

Even though he was a young man, Osamu Dazai carried an aura of death on his body, as if he would die somewhere in the Central Plains at some point.

Central Plains also saw that Osamu Dazai had five flavors in his heart, and his anger was cut in half.

"What on earth do you want that corpse named Bai Lan to do?" Zhongyuan Zhong was also impatient, "Still cooperating with Pengo Lie, their big empty is not a good stubble."

"Chuya." Osamu Dazai turned and returned to his seat, "I have my own plan."

"Your little slug doesn't have the brain capacity to think about these things."

"Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also exasperated, "Mackerel, don't go too far."

"Chuya Chuya." Dazai Osamu's eyes were sharp, and a cold light flashed inside, "Are you questioning the order of my leader?"

Nakahara was also stunned all of a sudden, he frowned and looked at Osamu Dazai, then took off his hat, lowered his proud head, and half-kneeled on the ground.

"Don't dare question the leader."

Dazai Osamu did not continue to tease the flammable Nakahara Chuya as he did in his youth, and Nakahara Chuya also kept in mind his duty as a subordinate, and did not dare to overdo it.

The two blacks who used to be the most tacit understanding in the world now seem to have split a bottomless abyss in the middle.

They run counter to each other.

Nakahara Chuya transported the coffin to Osamu Dazai's chief's office, then bowed and left.

Osamu Dazai opened the coffin and looked at the dead man in front of him.

"Do you have the ability to communicate with parallel worlds...?"

"Ah-choo—" I don't know what's going on, Osamu Dazai always has a premonition that he doesn't want to.

[Zai Zai, do you have a cold? ]

The system is very worried about Osamu Dazai's chaotic body.

"No, no." Osamu Dazai felt very good about himself, "Only idiots get sick."

Osamu Dazai just came out of the supermarket, holding a large bag of snacks in his hand, which he bought from several famous dim sum shops in Yokohama to bribe the famous detective.

"Mr. Mori doesn't know what he's doing recently." Osamu Dazai recalled Mori Ogai's kind and harmonious smiling face recently, and got goose bumps.

"As the saying goes, three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang." Osamu Dazai rubbed his chin and smiled meaningfully, "I can't see it for the time being, but it doesn't mean Mr. Ranpo can't give me new inspiration."

The setting sun of Yokohama is reflected on the sea surface, and with the sparkling waves aroused by the waves, it embellishes this bombarded city with a little bit of warmth and peace.

Dazai Osamu was walking on the avenue by the sea, he couldn't help but be attracted by the scenery.

He gradually slowed down, and a sudden thought prompted him to stand on the rock not far away.

Facing the sea, Osamu Dazai sighed, "If you jump from here, you will surely die happily."

[I don't think so. ]

The system, which has been hit by 'suicide' remarks for many years, has been able to make suggestions without changing face or beating heartbeat.

Drip—drip—

Just when Osamu Dazai was eager to try and prepare for Dapeng to spread his wings, the phone in his arms interrupted him.

Osamu Dazai was about to pick up his cell phone and answer the call.

Unexpectedly, the scenery in front of him gradually distorted and turned into pitch blackness. Osamu Dazai lost his mind, and he had already moved from the seaside to the office of the head of Mafia at the port.

He lowered his head and saw a coffin lying there, the corpse was still fresh.

Osamu Dazai:? ? ?

system:? ? ?

The leader Zai stood by the sea and answered the phone with a dazed expression, holding a plastic bag of snacks in his hand.

"Hey, Dazai." Gunshots from Odasaku's side interspersed, "Maybe I need to trouble you."

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