Yokohama Script Team

Leaving aside the fact that Asai's face was ashen, and he chattered with the poor-looking residents, they were so nervous that they didn't realize that the people in front of them were already a little absent-minded.

The sound of a collapsed sound kept ringing out from all over Rabo Street, and the sound of the sound pierced through their ears, and they were shocked by the person they had never met before. Do not deny.

He just put on a default attitude.

Let these people who live on Radium Bowl Street panic.

Not everyone has the courage to provoke GSS. In the period when GSS was still a gangster, none of these people would be let go by them. They must let people know that their organization is not easy to mess with. Of course...that was in the past.Since the adult forcibly incorporated the organization, GSS was forced to become a Buddha from top to bottom, unable to do anything, everyone seemed to have no desires and desires, and they all had to shave their degrees to become a monk. Asai knew what to do without asking the leader.

……What?You said that borrowing the deterrent power of that adult is suspected of disrespecting him?

No, he also learned this from the leader.

He just took advantage of this information gap and planted in these people the idea that "resistance is useless and cannot be resisted".Incorporation is not the ultimate goal, and they are not worthy of GSS's big fights, so that everyone in Radium Bowl Street will contribute to the master's plan. Serving the master diligently is the real goal of GSS.

So how can this be called utilization.

On the Crusher guys, they are professionals.

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The changes in Radium Bowl Street did not affect the city of Yokohama.

Adding the buffs of "distorted line of sight", "isolation and occlusion", and "concept weakening", Radium Bowl Street is very private, and it is difficult to be noticed by others. Radium Bowl Street to see what.

"...The chess game on Radium Bowl Street is abolished."

The person who spoke was old, with a lot of white hair on his head, and eagle-like eyes overlooking the area that was originally a big pit. The port mafia leader watched that place, his hands trembling, and he sat back on his chair On the leader's seat, he raised the intercom phone with a "snap", breathing slightly short of breath.

Ji Yin said gloomily: "Doctor, come up immediately."

Something comforting was said on the phone.

His face was no longer so scary, panting on the chair.

He was getting old, and the people below still respected him due to the leader's former power, but he obviously felt powerless, and he couldn't even stand for a long time in terms of organization and body.

No, he's not old, it's just sick!

Mori Ogai put down what he was doing, and when he came in an emergency, the leader stared out of the window with gloomy eyes. He finished the routine inspection of the leader, said a word of consolation casually in a serious manner, left behind the medicine, picked up the medical kit, and was about to leave , his eyes didn't glance at the chief's room, but he was stopped by the chief's Ji Yin behind him.

"Doctor, I heard you came from Radium Bowl Street."

The bewildered Mori Ogai turned around with a puzzled expression. He didn't believe that the port mafia with a strong desire for control would not find out his identity. , said meekly and gently: "Yes, I am indeed from Radium Bowl Street."

The attitude made by Mori Ogai made the leader very satisfied. This is a person in control. He fixed his eyes on the young doctor, so that Mori Ogai's face couldn't hold back. The leader nodded in satisfaction and asked the doctor on Raibo Street .

"Doctor, you have been in Radium Bowl Street for many years, tell me something about Radium Bowl Street."

Mori Ogai glanced out of the window subconsciously.

The leader twitched the corners of his mouth, and with a half-smile, he tapped on the table to wake up the doctor in front of him.

"Boss, what I know about Radium Bowl Street is mostly hearsay. I heard that the Port Mafia has a more professional intelligence team. Why don't you ask them?"

"speak."

Mori Ogai made a wry smile, and told the story as he wished, with a strong tone just to satisfy the leader. In the leader's room, the old leader's "Is it?" "Is there such a thing?" Unlike the old leader who has become increasingly irritable recently, the audience couldn't help admiring the brave Dr. Sen.

Mori Ogai's heart was tense, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment, because the leader's eyes on him were absolutely incompatible with gentleness, just when Mori Ogai was talking dryly, scratching his stomach——

The leader stopped and asked him something.

"My subordinates said that the doctor is part-time job of selling information, even our port mafia business?"

Mori Ogai: "..."

As an intelligence dealer, even his own background was exposed.

He finally knew what it was like.

This information was originally intended to be exposed to the port mafia. Although Mori Ogai was shocked, he was not horrified. Of course, on the surface, he could not be calm. Mori Ogai's acting skills exploded, "shocked" and "disturbed" and said modestly:

"You think highly of me. Wandering among some small organizations is nothing like business. It's not as good as the other one on Radium Bowl Street. It is said that the other informant has a deep friendship with Bai Fang, and only does Bai Fang's business."

Mori Ogai understated the wave of praise, feeling regretful in his heart.

It was a pity to him that the person in charge of that family was really capable, and it was really rare to see people who sold a lot of information about black organizations and fugitives and still lived well, but they couldn't pick them up into their own bowls.

Compared with intelligence, he is much more professional than Mori Ogai.

In terms of power and financial resources, people are not too impressed with Mori Ogai, a second-rate intelligence dealer, whose main business is a doctor, and who is also a black doctor.

The little man Mori Ogai sighed.

Still standing too low.

Mori Ogai talked about sex, and casually talked about another matter to the leader whose eyes changed.

"Speaking of the strong men on Radium Bowl Street, there was a combination in the past two years, a foreigner and a girl, both of whom are very powerful, and that girl even caused the event that shook the world..."

"Because it's a girl in white, the world is often called 'Bai'e', which means 'white disaster', but this person hasn't done anything for a long time since that incident, maybe he entered the government department..."

The leader had a sneering expression on his face, "The people in Bai Fang are called 'disasters', tsk, the current government is getting worse and worse." He is relieved that the government is in control of it. What is Japan's politics like? The port mafia leader knows very well that a knife controlled by the government is sometimes equal to a blunt knife.

Mori Ogai thought silently: But there is another explanation.

"Bai'er" - the disaster of Bai Fang, the disaster of Bai Fang's palm, the disaster of dealing with rioters.

Will the disaster run by the government one day target domestic violent organizations, such as Yokohama, where supernatural beings gather: the Port Mafia, the Takase Society, etc.

Let's say the port mafia, if the boss's tyranny deepens.

Tissues being cleaned up is the visible future.

He didn't panic.

Isn't that what he came for?