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Matsuda Jinping rushed over and accidentally knocked open an empty box.

Sla - the box is drawn across the ground for a length of half a meter.

The sound was extremely harsh, but no one cared. The crew members fell down, ran away, and the deck was in chaos.

Tsukishiro Reiji almost suspected that he was wrong.

He was about to look intently, but his sight was firmly blocked by Matsuda Jinpei's back.

There was no blood splashed all over the place, and the endless deep sea could not be seen, and the bloody smell from the tip of the nose was replaced by a faint smell of tobacco.

Instead of Tsukishiro Reiji, Matsuda Jinpei looked at Dazai Osamu.

The juvenile mafia stood in the blood-red center, bounded by the winding blood line, clearly separated from him.

The subordinates around Dazai Osamu unconsciously restrained their voices, and gently cleaned up the dirt on the ground.

"Master Dazai." One of his subordinates asked Dazai Osamu if he wanted to mobilize manpower to surround the medium-sized freighter.

The sniper is clearly over there.

"Send two people to look at it." Osamu Dazai said flatly, his eyes turned to the empty box that was making noise.

The snipers had mostly retreated, there was no need to disperse more.

[Wait, why do you want to take a close-up of the plastic box, is it weird? ! (Like 65)

#1: I remembered, Watanabe hit an empty box in front of it, that one was a bit heavier, and it was also a close-up. ]

[Zazai is looking at the box, what did he find? ]

[Is it just me who think Songyue is very good at knocking (probe)? ]

[My delusion?The deputy's appearance frequency is too high, is there something wrong with him? (like 543)

#1: Curly also turned to look at the box.

#2: Hey, I found out that he is basically in the shot, although it is the background board.There must be something wrong with him.

#3: Death laughing, enough unpretentious speculation. ]

Tsukishiro Reiji tried to peek behind Matsuda Jinpei to look at the box mentioned in the comment, but Matsuda Jinpei held him stubbornly, leaving no room for rejection.

He could only observe the expression of his deputy.

It's a good thing the deputy is out of the way, he thought.

"Do you have two types of boxes?" Tsukishiro Reiji's actions reminded Matsuda Jinpei, and he immediately realized something was wrong, and turned to ask the captain.

"What box?" The captain, Erzhang, was puzzled and answered the wrong question.

The toe of the leather shoe touched the empty box lightly, and Osamu Dazai was thoughtful.

The net weight of empty containers in which drugs are detected is about 1.5 times that of ordinary plastic containers.

The boxes on the ship are all black and have the same specifications. The heavy boxes are slightly thicker than the light ones, so you can't tell them apart unless you pay special attention.

Matsuda Jinhei stared at the plastic box carefully, the empty box was not too thick, if you want to leave a special interlayer to hide drugs...

can't do it.He dismissed this speculation.

When Osamu Dazai moved, Tsukishiro Reiji noticed that the deputy frowned slightly, and the inverted U-shaped fine lines on his forehead flashed past, which was panic.

There is a real problem with the deputy, but the empty boxes... Could it be that each box has a small amount of drugs hidden in it?

The thinking of the three coincided with each other.

"Cut open the box." Osamu Dazai said.

The black plastic box was cut open with a knife, and the knife creaked and rubbed against each other. The ear-piercing sound made the captain cover his ears, his expression painful and distorted.

There is no abnormality in the cross-section of the plastic box. At first glance, it is just a piece of ordinary plastic, but a little heavier.

The deputy suppressed a hint of joy from the corner of his mouth.

As expected, the organization was right. This method of drug trafficking has never been used internationally. Even if the specifications of the boxes are found to be different, it does not mean anything.

The lieutenant remembered nearly rolling his eyes when he knew where the drugs were.

He firmly believes that it is absolutely impossible for drugs to be found out, even for Osamu Dazai, one of the double blacks!

After the blood on the deck was cleaned up, Matsuda Jinpei let go of the shackles and stopped blocking the boy.

As far as the eye can see, there are no traces of corpses at all, except for the red color in the gaps that have not been washed away by time, and the lingering rust smell.

Tsukishiro Reiji saw that Osamu Dazai glanced at his deputy with vague eyes.

Dazai really knew that something was wrong with his deputy.

"The box looks fine," said the subordinate.

Osamu Dazai casually acted puzzled: "Hey~ Then why is it different?"

The captain wiped the sweat from his forehead, thinking that the high-ranking Dazai-sama had never been exposed to the mess at the bottom, he kindly explained: "Master Dazai, it may be that the batches of plastic boxes are different..."

After all, how can a plastic box be as precise as a gun?

As for the box, just use it.

Osamu Dazai yawned a little, looking impatient, he waved his hand casually: "Move all these heavy boxes back to the port mafia, call it a day~"

The jacket made a merciless arc in the wind, Dazai Osamu turned and prepared to leave.

The deputy was in a hurry and could no longer calm down.

What happened to Osamu Dazai!Obviously nothing was found out, and his mission was going to be ruined for no reason!

The captain was even more dumbfounded. The plastic box of twenty containers was a trivial matter, but the lack of space for the fish in the box was a major issue.

The boxes are gone, so it’s so troublesome to unload and move the fish one by one!

"Master Dazai—" The captain was like an ant on a hot pot, and he was too scared to speak.

The deputy looked at the captain's daring anger and dared not speak up, cursed inwardly as a waste, and had no choice but to go up by himself.

He pretended to be cowardly, and tremblingly poked his head and said, "Yes, could it be the mark Watanabe uses to distinguish drugs."

"Really?" Osamu Dazai stopped rarely and spoke to him.

The subordinates are well aware of the character of their immediate superiors, and quietly put their hands on the guns——

"Watanabe's pig brain can't remember the location, it's not bad if it can remember [-] kilograms of drugs, the box must be a mark..." the deputy confided the truth in a hurry.

The boxes were supposed to be messed up and reorganized so that they would be inconspicuous if they were mixed in, but Watanabe wanted to save trouble and directly shipped the whole batch onto the ship.

Although Watanabe didn't know the truth about the box.

"Hmm—it seems so," Osamu Dazai nodded seriously, and then said, "Since you are so clear, I'll arrest you."

Osamu Dazai's next words made the deputy's unrevealed smile kill his stomach.

The captain and the crew didn't react, but the subordinates had long been used to Osamu Dazai's slapstick, and took them down without saying a word.

"No, no, Mr. Dazai, he has been with me for five or six years, and he would never do such a thing." The captain was dumbfounded, ignoring the disobedience of Dazai's order, and said hastily.

Reiji Tsukishiro saw that his deputy was about to argue, when a highly praised comment popped up and caught his attention.

[Looks like I got it...the drugs are in the plastic box. (Like 11w)

#1: Refuse to be a riddle person, start from the floor master.

#2: Dazai cut the box, no problem, the box hides the coordinates of drugs?

#3: Well, I read the news that international drug traffickers made a new type of material in proportion through the mixed sealing process of cocaine and plastic through injection molding, and wanted to mix it through customs...

#4: WTF? !I'm stupid, hello, what are you talking about, plastic boxes are drugs? ? ?

#5: I found it, man, eye-opening belongs to...

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More than 2000 replies were shocked, and Reiji Tsukishiro was also shocked when he saw the comments.

Who can prevent drugs from being mixed into plastic? !

He recalled the past, all the clues were connected in series, and the incident was smoothed out.

Twenty packets of drugs, twenty kilograms.The twenty kilograms are the bait, the appearance.

Under normal thinking, the port mafia found drugs and became vigilant.After several rounds of investigation, no new ones could be found, so they naturally relaxed.

But the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows behind. The real thing that the winery needs to transport is the box.

An inconspicuous box, a box where no problem can be found even if anomalies are found.

"It's dark under the lights." He said softly.

It can be said that terrorist organizations are not bold, and their swords are slanted to the Antarctic.

His voice was heard by several people nearby.

The captain didn't know why, but felt that since the deputy's words, the development of the situation suddenly ran in a direction he couldn't understand.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows. He basically pieced together the outline of the incident, but he needed his assistant to reveal the last piece of the puzzle.

But it looks like Reiji Tsukishiro has already found him.

The 2 million yuan game plus tonight, the second time, the boy followed his train of thought.

"The drug is the box itself." Reiji Tsukishiro paid attention to Osamu Dazai from the corner of his eye.

Sure enough, Dazai was not surprised at all, the other party discovered the truth before everyone else.

A snicker burst out of nowhere.

The captain looked at the nonsense boy, and was very curious: "Little friend, don't be joking, can you just hug the box and suck fans?"

"Mixed seal." Reiji Tsukishiro explained, "Plastic is not soluble in water, but drugs are. Crushed, soaked in water, filtered, and then get the cocaine in the plastic."

He paused, and said with a sigh of relief: "According to the ratio, plus [-] packs of standard packaging, there are a total of [-] kilograms of cocaine on board."

Phew——finally, the truth is revealed, and Yokohama will be fine.

Tsukishiro Reiji felt lighter.

Next, as long as there is some movement to make Amuro Toru disembark smoothly——

[Who doesn't say a word about the little detective! ! ! (Like 765)

#1: How does he know so clearly (dog head). ]

[Deputy: I'm numb, just tell me, is there a surveillance system installed in my mind? ! (Like 1w)

#1: Die laughing, down to the exact numbers. ]

[Hahahahahaha the distillery is numb, rum gin greets you every day, howoldareyou? (Like 435)

#1: The distillery is probably about to take action on the little detective.

#2: Shake you in three days. ]

[Zai Zai is pleased: You are also the script team, gripping the claws. (645 likes)]

Tsukishiro Reiji's eyes wandered, he is not a script team.

At most, it is a husky that has been mixed with wolves, and if one is not careful, it will show its feet.

Following the young man's words, the deputy's face was colorful, like the mud that someone stepped on on a rainy day, reflecting a dusty rainbow.

Even he doesn't know the mixing ratio, how did the boy know!

Two hundred kilograms, this batch of drugs is a full two hundred kilograms!

He couldn't figure out how much money the organization had lost.

The organization will definitely kill him, and the sister in prison will also...

In an instant, the deputy suddenly figured out that he had always thought that Osamu Dazai had sabotaged the organization's plan, and the director's sister had been imprisoned.

Today he finally understood that it was not Osamu Dazai!It's always been Reiji Tsukishiro!

"You, you," the captain looked at the deputy speechlessly.

His funny fat face was full of shock, and his ridiculous beard trembled.

The deputy, no, should be called Yamashita, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

He turned his eyes, but calmed down completely, and deliberately diverted the conversation: "Whether I did something wrong on this boat, Captain, don't you know the best?"

"It's the first time I've heard what you said just now, can it be enough with just one word from him!"

The subordinate looked at him with the expression of looking at a fool.

Does this guy know who he's lying to?

The captain stroked his beard and recalled, "Indeed, the time for this shipment is very tight, and Yamashita assisted me throughout the process..."

Yamashita sneered inwardly.

Of course he didn't need to contact the organization, because Watanabe was the ostensible contact person of the organization.

"But how can I see it alone, Shanshita slipped away for ten minutes while I wasn't paying attention—"

The captain changed the subject and pushed away the responsibility, but before he could be complacent, he saw a step down the mountain, and caught off guard the nearby silver-haired boy.

"Don't come here! Back off!" the deputy swallowed his saliva and said sharply.

This was his first time to kill someone, and the dagger that was touching the juvenile's carotid artery couldn't stop shaking, drawing lines of blood on his fair neck.

His sister is already in prison, and his chance of surviving is slim. His greatest wish is to kill Tsukishiro Reiji for revenge!

Matsuda Jinpei's complexion suddenly changed, and he immediately shouted: "Stand back! Everyone back!"

His hands were clenched into fists, nails digging into his palms.

At this moment, Reiji Tsukishiro couldn't feel any pain, he was so worried that he didn't dare to look at Matsuda Jinpei.

He admitted that he was even amused when he found out that his deputy was plotting against him.

This means that as long as he finds a way to fall into the water with his deputy, and use the sound of falling into the water to distract the vigilance around the freighter—a ready-made opportunity.

And at the moment when the deputy was holding hands, Matsuda Jinpei could have grabbed his wrist, but Tsukishiro Reiji quietly avoided it.

Osamu Dazai stared at the sharp dagger on the boy's neck, not missing the trace of apology in the boy's eyes.

Of course not towards him, but towards Matsuda Jinpei.

The subordinates who were about to step forward all backed away under his gloomy expression, for fear of irritating the deputy.

This gave the deputy the illusion of the upper hand.

There was fierceness and pride in his eyes, it seemed that his goal was really chosen very correctly.

"Prepare a ship within 3 minutes, let me go, if I see anyone, I will kill him!" The deputy ordered.

Hiding the sarcasm in his eyes, how could he let Tsukishiro Reiji go?

Osamu Dazai didn't give his deputy a look. His eyes were extremely dark, and he looked at the kidnapped person.

The young man stood on the edge of life and death, but he was so indifferent as if the person who was about to die was not himself.

Still naive.

He laughed angrily, with a sneer in his eyes.

Since Tsukishiro Reiji does not hesitate to be a hostage, but also to create opportunities for the people on board...

"Prepare for him." Osamu Dazai bit out the syllables word by word.

Then he will play a good show with the other party.

Osamu Dazai tucked his hands under his large suit jacket, and watched Reiji Tsukishiro begin to struggle with cold eyes.

He seemed to be standing on the other side of the world, looking at the hustle and bustle, unable to understand and unmoved.

But Osamu Dazai couldn't see it, his fingertips turned white from the force.

Tsukishiro Reiji quietly raised his hand, and suddenly grabbed the handle of the knife.

The deputy's hairs stood up in an instant, the hostages he chose were too obedient, causing him to forget about the hostages for a while, only thinking about confronting Hong Kong gangsters!

The boy's strength was far inferior to his.

The deputy became ruthless immediately, and the blade sliced ​​through Tsukishiro Reiji's palm.

The tip of the knife never forgets to stab the boy's aorta.

Matsuda's breath was stagnant.

He never believed in gods, but at this moment, he hoped that the 800 million gods in Japan existed.

Although Tsukishiro Reiji is not physically strong and not strong, his explosive power is not bad.

He slammed the dagger away. Although he avoided the key point, he inevitably got scratched in several places on his forearm, but luckily it was not deep.

Yamashita's will to kill him was stronger than his will not to get hurt, and the dagger was still tightly held in the opponent's hand.

The two scuffled dangerously over the edge of the railing.

Yamashita always pays attention to the mafia, and threatens Tsukishiro Reiji's life at all times, no one dares to rush forward.

When the two rolled over the railing at the same time, a sense of weightlessness came from their brains, and Reiji Tsukishiro lost his mind for a moment.

He did it.

Tsukishiro Reiji began to fall, he saw Dazai Osamu's expressionless face, and then he saw Matsuda Jinpei rushing towards him, and he wanted to jump into the sea after him.

Never give up!

He was so frightened that he shouted to Osamu Dazai: "Stop him!"

Dazai laughed.

At this time, I remembered him.

Only idiots can't see the boy's acting skills.

Osamu Dazai glanced at Jinpei Matsuda who was about to jump over the railing.

He said impatiently: "Are you deaf? Stop him."

Hearing the coldness in Dazai Zhizhi's words, the three subordinates cheered together and rushed forward one after another.

The moment Matsuda Jinhei took off, a subordinate rushed over, grabbed his ankle tightly, and dragged him back to the deck.

Matsuda Jinpei reacted very quickly, and kicked him away while supporting the railing with one hand——

The first subordinate was kicked two meters away, followed by the second and third...

The mafia dared not use force for fear of hurting others, and the three of them worked together to trap Matsuda Jinpei's actions with difficulty.

I don't know if it was Matsuda Jinpei's illusion, but he seemed to hear three sounds of falling into the water.

How could there be three beeps.

Osamu Dazai caught a glimpse of the crew members standing aside as if they were watching a play, and felt a little uncomfortable for no reason.

He raised his foot and kicked the dazed idiot crew members into the sea one by one, "We can't save them, and you don't need to come up."

The captain squeezed his nose consciously, flipped out and jumped into the sea.

The sound of the crew jumping into the sea like dumplings, completely disturbed Matsuda Jinpei's perception, and he couldn't distinguish the movement in the water.

The deck of the large freighter was more than ten meters above the sea, Tsukishiro Reiji only had time to adjust his posture to protect his head, and the impact of breaking the water made him dizzy for two or three seconds.

The salty sea water scrambles into the mouth and nose.

I couldn't open my eyes, I couldn't breathe, it was so uncomfortable.

Another dull sound of entering the water came from the foot of the mountain.

Still holding the dagger tightly in his hand, he swam towards him.

This was the best chance to escape from the mountain, but the moment he entered the water, he hesitated.

So he knew that he had to kill Yuecheng Reiji, otherwise even if he escaped, there would be no peace in this life.

After regaining consciousness a little bit, Reiji Tsukishiro opened his eyes, the shadowy sea surface was two or three meters away from him, and he continued to sink.

The blood gurgling from the palms and arms formed a dark red line, leading upwards to the surface of the sea.

The sea enveloped him, and the tumult that was within reach seemed so far away, beyond reach.

The deputy's ferocious expression was extremely terrifying.

Well versed in water skills, he swam to the side of his prey in a few strokes, holding his dagger high.

Seeing the icy light flashing across the tip of the knife, he was about to slit Tsukishiro Reiji's throat——

A figure that came out of nowhere precisely kicked Shanshita's wrist.

The dagger lost its grip, and it fell quickly out of Yukiro Reiji's peripheral vision, and was precisely held by one hand.

Toru Amuro had a Bourbon look on his face, ruthless and ruthless. Taking advantage of Yamashita's momentary defenselessness, he slashed open Yamashita's neck with a backhand knife.

The artery was cut open, and the blood gushed out and diffused instantly, covering the three of them.

There was no room for struggle at the bottom of the mountain, and it became a corpse, sliding to the bottom of the dark bay, dying with regret.

After all, he paid the price for drug trafficking.

The oxygen in the lungs was gone, Tsukishiro Reiji wanted to breathe, and the seawater crashed into the trachea unexpectedly.

He still had enough time to think that he would not forget that swimming is a fake. He jumped a few times just now, trying to make room for the two of them, but in the end he barely jumped a few meters.

No more air could be squeezed from the lungs.

Tsukishiro Reiji's eyes began to darken a little.

A big hand grabbed his slender wrist violently, so hard that Tsukishiro Reiji felt pain, raw pain.

His trance consciousness came back for a moment.

Against the light of the broken sky, the face of the gentle scum whom he praised was unclear.

Toru Amuro exerted force on his wrist, pulling the boy towards him.

Tsukishiro Reiji only felt that the other party exerted a slight force, and he jumped into his arms like a fish in the current.

Driven by his survival instinct, Reiji Tsukishiro firmly grasped the life-saving straw. In the icy cold, there was only one source of heat, which made him unable to resist getting closer.

Amuro looked at the young man who was almost unconscious. They are now six or seven meters above the water surface, and it is impossible to go up all at once, not to mention that he has to bypass others under the water...

He put his arm around the boy's head and cupped his cheek.

In the cold sea water, hot lips pressed against her.

Tsukishiro Reiji didn't notice anything.

Toru Amuro pinched his cheeks with a little force with his fingertips, and parted his tightly closed lips.

A mouthful of oxygen crossed over.

His sight gradually focused, and his consciousness came back vaguely. In the dark sea, Reiji Tsukishiro met Toru Amuro's eyes in a daze, and unconsciously surrounded him tightly.

Toru Amuro was helpless, but he also knew that this was the instinct of a person who fell into the water.

Holding Tsukishiro Reiji in his arms, he swam for a further distance in the dark water to the direction of less current, and surfaced before the breath of the person in his arms weakened again.

Forced Tsukishiro Reiji to spit out a few mouthfuls of water, Toru Amuro finally felt his chest start to rise and fall violently.

"Cough, cough, cough," the young man choked hoarsely.

Amuro looked down at him, her long and trembling eyelashes were dotted with tiny drops of water, her pair of clear and shallow blue pupils were filled with sea water, and lost their fierce color due to the wetness.

The wet hair stuck to the boy's cheeks, like a fish entangled in algae.

Under the cold moonlight, the young man who has lost all his sharpness looks like a newborn.

He never thought that the boy would do this.

Toru Amuro was about to turn around to confirm, but Reiji Tsukishiro instinctively turned him back.

"Don't look back, you will be discovered by Zhenping."

The boy's trembling voice blew into his ears along with his breath, Amuro paused, his voice was a little hoarse: "Okay."