My baby tamer can't be the leader

As a result, I waited for two full days and couldn't wait for Osamu Dazai to come to me. I called him and he didn't answer, and even if I asked someone to look for him, he would be kicked out.

I knew I was wrong, and I didn't want to get angry with him. I just wondered if it was his rebellious period?

But seeing that Yokohama was suddenly in chaos, there was a little different movement from Mafia at the port, and the special agent department was uncharacteristically dormant. I was surprised that this change was more serious than I had imagined before. Much faster, and decisively let the subordinates start the transfer work.

After arranging the task at hand, I called Mori Ogai directly and asked him about Osamu Dazai's current task, but when I asked him where he was now, Mori Ogai on the phone There was a hint of embarrassment in the voice, "Actually, Mr. Dazai told me that if I want him to deal with the current Mimic incident, the only requirement is not to tell you his location."

I wanted to say let it go, you are not someone who will keep your promises, but Mori Ogai then added slowly, "Even so, considering the relationship between Miss Xia and Dazai-kun, if If there is a way, I am willing to take the risk of him blaming me and tell you where he is now."

He sighed again, "But my disciple has always been very assertive. If it's something he decides, it's hard for me to comment on it... For example, if he has made up his mind to hide from people now, I will It is also difficult to find traces of him."

So he guessed from the very beginning that you would definitely sell him... I was speechless for a moment, because I really didn't understand the "teacher-student friendship" between them, so I simply gave up this plan and hung up the phone , and then contacted a neutral intelligence dealer.

As a result, when those people heard that I was looking for Osamu Dazai, they either refused on the spot or refused on the surface. The price they offered secretly made me think that I was not going to find him, but to find someone to assassinate him... How outrageous? ?

It was not until later that I learned the reason from an intelligence dealer who had a deal with him. The other party reluctantly told me that Osamu Dazai had warned them one by one earlier that they were not allowed to reveal their whereabouts, otherwise they would be hunted down by him. Preparations to the ends of the earth.

I was still wondering over there, "Shouldn't all of you in this line of work have this kind of preparation?"

The other party smiled wryly, "This is not the same. Generally, there is room for maneuver when offending someone. At worst, we can get a fortune and run away, but this cadre's skills are really... The intelligence agents who can survive until now are basically Knowing that he must not be offended, the consequences would be even more terrifying than directly offending the leader of the port Mafia, I can't take this order."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, leaving me alone in the wind.

It may be that Osamu Dazai left such a deep impression on me on weekdays that I now wonder if there are two Osamu Dazai in Port Mafia... Why does everyone seem to have a different perception of him than I do? ?

I really had nothing to do with him, so I could only continue to move while letting my subordinates pay attention to whether there was any news about Osamu Dazai. It was not until a few days later that Osamu Dazai took the initiative to call.

As a result, as soon as he opened his mouth, the smell of resentment almost drowned me through the microphone, "Why haven't you come to me for so long, Xiaoqi? Am I so unimportant to you? Even if you really You just raised a cat, don’t you care if the cat gets lost?”

What the hell are you talking about? !Who hid it even Mori Ogai couldn't find it, and threatened all the intelligence agents one by one? !

It may be that I have been speechless for too long, and the other party obviously realized where my attitude came from, but he obviously didn't feel guilty at all, instead he asked me even more resentfully, "If you really care about me, is there something wrong between us? Don't you have a little telepathy?"

I:"……"

"Take a step back, even if you don't, they will tell you if you put a gun on those mice's foreheads, right?" The little loach monster on the other end of the phone suppressed his voice, spitting black mud bubbles, "Are their lives more important than mine?"

What are you talking about? ?What you're saying doesn't sound like a human language, does it? ?Is this the legendary 'you lost a leg, but she lost love'? ?

I was silent for a moment with complicated emotions. Although my desire to complain about him is unprecedentedly strong, after all, this awkward cat is finally willing to turn his head and contact me proactively. If he complains, he will make him half-dead with anger and make trouble with me ...Then the next meeting may not be so easy.

Thinking about it, after all, he has been working for me for two years. To be honest, if someone else has such an efficient subordinate, not to mention that he doesn’t ask for salary or even often tries to pay back, even if he wants three salaries every day, there are probably some people who are willing. For him.

So I should treat him better in terms of emotion and reason, right?

"Where are you now? I'll go find you." I said with difficulty, "I'm sorry, it was indeed my fault for not telling you in advance. Even if you don't intend to forgive me, at least listen to my thoughts, right?"

I don't know why, but I suddenly have the feeling that I am coaxing my girlfriend who lost his temper... So is it really a little lover? ?Are you serious? ?

Osamu Dazai chuckled noncommittally. He put away all the half-truths and half-fake emotions before, and showed a bit of a strong aura that fit his status as a cadre. He told me a location in a quiet voice, and then Hang up the phone.

What can I do, I can't just forgive him.

The location he gave me was a high-end office building under the private name, but after I checked the identity of the owner of the office building, I immediately understood that the identity of that person was just a cover, and there must be other people behind it Standing for him... Otherwise, the top management of an unknown small organization is not qualified to buy an entire high-end office building in this kind of location.

As for the person behind him... I vaguely remember that I seem to have seen rumors that the other party has dealings with the Supernatural Secret Service?But it doesn't seem to have anything to do with Mimic, does it?If it's something related to the ability to open a license, I think there's no reason for Mori Ogai not to come personally to such an important transaction?

Just when I pressed the door of the conference hall he was in with one hand, wondering what Osamu Dazai was doing here, the door was opened from the inside.

His subordinates pulled the doorknob respectfully, saluted me, and signaled me to enter by myself.

Just when I turned my gaze and met the iris-colored eyes of the person sitting on the main seat who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, I vaguely felt something was wrong. Although this subtle premonition came from no reason, but Then I realized the problem-

Originally, considering that Yokohama is still very chaotic, before I came out, I deliberately brought the supernatural being in charge of my safety to bow his head to Osamu Dazai who was sitting at the head of the conference table, saluted, and then followed The visitor casually propped his chin with one hand, and stepped aside in a gesture of waving his hand.

The young man who always gave me as if he had never grown up, and has always been a small one, now showed an aggressive side that I had never seen before. He was wearing a full set of dark suits that I was most familiar with in the past. The only difference is that at this moment, he has added a long suit jacket on his shoulders, so that even if he is sitting on the seat, the hem of the jacket hangs down to his calf.

His slender legs overlapped, and his slender fingertips casually twirled a chess piece that was the 'king' in chess. lips, stretched out his hand to me, "Come to me."

I frowned almost immediately, but just before I wanted to speak, Osamu Dazai interrupted me like a prophet, "No, Xiaoqi, I didn't plot against you, and I would never do that , please come here now just to invite you to witness the next scene."

"what?"

He squinted his eyes, tilted his head slightly distressed and thought for a moment, "How should I put it...Although it's not the most important thing, it's still very meaningful?"

"And," he said, "I'm not ordering you, I'm asking you, and I sincerely hope that you will choose to come to me."

Just as I was thinking about his purpose for coming here at this moment, there was a little noisy sound outside the door again, and the person who pushed the door and came in immediately stunned me for a moment, but the person who came was clearly Even more surprised than me, "Miss Xia?"

In Yokohama, Mori Ogai, the leader of Port Mafia, has as many people as there are sands in the Ganges River, and he is well aware of this, and will never step out of Port Mafia if it is not necessary, but at this moment he just stays there Several of Liao Liao's subordinates in charge of security appeared here...

He and I realized something almost instantly, but I turned my head to look at Dazai Ogai, and Mori Ogai neither showed the anger of being betrayed, nor did he intend to ask Dazai Osamu, the best solution he chose It is to close the door decisively and try to retreat... But, can it really be done?

At this moment, Osamu Dazai, who did not show any surprise at all, looked at me and smiled again.

He casually placed the king chess piece in front of him, bent his knuckles, and gently pushed it down on the table. After that, he never paid attention to the chess piece again, even as it rolled off the table under his force. He didn't look at it again for a while, "Look, I am indeed asking you? If you want to choose Mr. Mori now, there is still time?"

"Would you like to give it a try... to be my enemy?"