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Avoid surveillance, go to the place investigated by the intelligence agent, record the criminal evidence of the opponent, and then silence it.

In the Dragon Head War, too many abilities of the "Necromancer" were exposed, and the outside world believed that it was manipulating corpses and playing with undead.

With this kind of ability, the mafia is like a fish in water. You don’t need to bring troops when you go out to fight. You can carry a box of scalpels and two pistols/guns. As long as you kill an enemy, his body will become an undead soldier for me.

I just need to shoot and kill a person, or release a puppet to kill a person, and then find a safe place to sit, gently pull the blue silk thread in my hand, and listen to the screams of the enemy.

Mafia jobs are that simple and boring.

Even if he was riddled with bullets, his limbs would be manipulated, and he would pick up a gun and attack his former companions.

Unless none of the enemies are dead, how can ordinary people with guns kill dead people?

If someone cuts the thread that controls the corpse with a dagger or something, I didn't say anything.

Personally, I feel that the samurai with the knife is my natural enemy, because the corpse is controlled once, and after pulling off the silk thread, I can't control it again for a short time.

I took the bandage out of my pocket, rolled up my clothes, and bandaged the unfortunate scrape.

When I killed the first person in this mission today, it didn't go well. Fortunately, I have become too familiar with the tolerance of pain.

Fortunately, it was just a scratch this time, and no bullets were left in my body. I opened my clothes and looked at a hideous wound on my left abdomen. It was an assassination attempt against me. It was shot by a sniper rifle, and it was a dark pink wound. It was so ugly, I pulled the clothes back in disgust.

I used to read in books that battle damage and scars are men's medals, but I don't want this kind of ugly centipede-like medals.

How about learning from Osamu Dazai and wrapping his body in bandages?

Thinking of those wounds on Osamu Dazai, I wondered why his wounds were very lewd and mine were so ugly.

Since Osamu Dazai went to my bed every day, I seized the opportunity to learn a lot from him.

For example, tips for efficiently avoiding surveillance cameras.

First sneak to the mission site by yourself, and then send a message to the passing logistics troops to clean up the scene.

The military police asked just passing by.

You said that the corpses at the scene were tattered and the bullets were scattered everywhere. You said that it was the work of a "necromancer". Is there any evidence?Which mafia can't do it.

As usual, wait until the person is dead, take away the information of the mission, and then send a message to the logistics team to clean up the body.

I jumped over the wall neatly and stayed away from the bloody battlefield.

At this time, more than half a year has passed since the Dragon Head War.

Mori Ogai's positioning for the port mafia is a whitewashing work that coexists with Yokohama, and cooperates with the government to completely control the night of Yokohama.

The entire organization is thriving with the possessions of the leading war.

Really Sen's Port Trading Company.

Fortunately, my position is the captain of the guerrillas directly under the leader, and the manager of the Black Lizard. My job is to fight and kill. When I am free, I will learn trade work from Osamu Dazai or other civilians.

You ask why the leading war is over, and the port mafia has become the boss, why do they still have to fight?

Maybe it's because Yokohama is too nuclear.

As a port city and the location of the concession, foreign forces have sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, trying to disrupt the order of the port mafia.

So I signed the contract with Dazai Osamu as a secretary, and then drove to the headquarters of a foreign organization to silence him.

The name "Necromancer", in the world of Yokohama, has gradually caught up with Osamu Dazai's darkness. "Double Black" and "Necromancer" are called the most vicious trio, even within the organization. Spread my taboos.

I was really dumbfounded.

Mori Ogai's order, why are you afraid of my knife.

In the wide pocket of the windbreaker, the phone vibrated, I took it out to have a look, what, it was my work phone, it was either a subordinate, or Mori Ogai looking for me.

Nothing good anyway.

I tucked the file into my pocket and picked up the phone.

"Boba-kun, good afternoon." Mori Ogai on the other end said with a smile, Alice's noise could still be heard in the background.

"Boss, good afternoon." I stopped in front of a vending machine and pressed the milkshake button: "What's the matter?"

"Since Bo Ye-kun joined the port mafia, he has been staying in Yokohama, and he has never been on a business trip."

After hearing what he said, I frowned. I really don't like the saying that smart people beat around the bush, but Mori Ogai is the leader, so I couldn't complain, so I replied: "Yes, do you have any tasks for me?"

"A member sent by the organization to discuss business in Europe encountered an accident. Nakaya-kun, who has business travel experience, didn't have time, so I asked Boba-kun to go to Europe and bring that member back."

"I see, boss." I nodded.

Chuya Nakahara went to Italy to discuss business with the local mafia, and it is estimated that he will not be able to come back for two months. Osamu Dazai dragged me to a bar for a drink to celebrate.

"That member, Mr. Susuha, also knows him. His name is Ango Sakaguchi." Mori Ogai continued.

Ango Sakaguchi?

The big brother who was captured by me.

Most of them were told by Osamu Dazai that Ango Sakaguchi was just like me, going to the bar to drink tomato juice, and driving under the pretense of a car.

Ango Sakaguchi would go to the bar, but he and Sakunosuke Oda forced him to go there.

Anyway, by accident, Osamu Dazai and I went to the bar, and we occasionally ran into Sakunosuke Oda, but Ango Sakaguchi never met.

I heard that he made a lot of contributions before and after the Longtou War, and his ability was excellent. It didn't take long for him to get the attention of the leader. He was sent to Europe on a business trip, and he didn't show up for half a year.

I held the phone between my hands, twisted the lid of the milkshake, and continued to listen to Mori Ogai.

"Relevant information will be sent to you. Please be sure to bring Sakaguchi-kun back alive." Mori Ogai said seriously: "If Sakaguchi-kun dies, I will be very embarrassed. He is very capable of working."

"Don't worry, leader." I agreed, hung up the phone, and dialed Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai answered in seconds: "Qianli, good afternoon."

He answered the phone so quickly, where did Osamu Dazai go fishing again?

"I'm going on a business trip, so I can't eat barbecue tonight." I took a sip of my milkshake and frowned.

This new white peach flavor is not sweet at all.

"How long will it take to go." Osamu Dazai complained, "I just sent the little dwarf away, and I have to go for a thousand miles."

I thought about the voyage to Europe, and said uncertainly, "One month at most?"

Mori Ogai said that Ango Sakaguchi had a little trouble.

I'd be damned if I believed his "little" troubles.

"Ah." Osamu Dazai clicked his tongue regretfully: "Mr. Mori knows how to oppress people."

The voice from Osamu Dazai was very noisy, with the sound of wind, I frowned: "Dazai, where are you?"

"On the roof."

"...jumping to death, the eardrum will be torn by the wind, the body will hit the head on the ground, the branches will be twisted, the bones and internal organs will be broken when it hits the ground, and it will fall to pieces, so that the person collecting the body will frown and complain. The degree of trouble."

"I hate it, don't say it, I don't have any interest in jumping now." Osamu Dazai complained.

Hearing the sound, he should have left the edge of the rooftop.

I shook the yellow milkshake, my eyes darkened: "Before I come back, can I stop my hobby of suicide, Dazai?"

"I said it was a hobby..."

I interrupted Osamu Dazai: "I don't want to receive information that you died in a certain corner as soon as I come back."

"Hey, but did Qianli say that he doesn't want to see me die in front of you?" Osamu Dazai exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"I don't want you to die." Without waiting for Osamu Dazai to refute, I quickly hung up the phone: "That's it, don't die when I'm not around, I will call every night to check on the guard."

Unilaterally signed a contract with Osamu Dazai, and at this time Mori Ogai's message was also sent.

Seeing the little trouble above, I snorted softly.

Probably Ango Sakaguchi offended a certain organization when he was on a mission in Europe, and then disappeared.

Except for the address of the last contact, there are no clues and contact methods.

Moreover, the smuggled car business that Ango Sakaguchi was in charge of negotiating was not settled, so I had to help with the negotiation.

Alone in a foreign country, I want to find Ango Sakaguchi, bring him back to the port mafia alive, and talk about a smuggled car business that I have never touched.

I think Mori Owai is embarrassing me.

But the leader's orders have been answered, so what can I do.

Hit the east and the west with the puppet sound.

Handing over the work to the secretary and the adjutant, I took a false identity and got on the plane to France.

France, I think of the ingenious French meal with Osamu Dazai. Is the portion of French food very small?

The capital of romance, France.

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出个差让宰哥有点危机感感谢在2022-02-0212:14:13~2022-02-0309:21:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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