I saved the world after jumping backwards

The headquarters building of Port Mafia is located in the first-class area of ​​Yokohama. Five buildings rise up in the city, high enough to overlook the entire Yokohama, and have a panoramic view of half of the city.

A man in a black trench coat with a dark red scarf around his neck stood by the French window, with his hands in white gloves behind his back, looking at the buildings in the distance.

Not far from him, a blond loli in a bright red dress was lying on the ground, holding her cheeks with her small hands, humming something while drawing with crayons.

The two teenagers stood still and bowed their heads respectfully to the man.

"Dazai-kun, Chuya-kun, do you know the Black Church?"

The man walked back to his desk while talking.

Nakaya nodded, he was obviously more serious than Dazai standing lazily by the side, "I've heard of the nightclubs that have sprung up recently."

Mori Ogai folded his hands on the desk and propped up his chin. He stared at the two of them with purple-red eyes. This was a gesture of scrutiny. He lowered his eyes slightly, and then went straight to the point without dragging his feet.

"Actually, this mission is related to the Black Church. Just last night, the manager of the Black Church was found dead, and the "treasure" worth 30 billion dollars also disappeared."

Dazai yawned lazily, with a sleepy expression: "30 billion dollars... It seems that this task must have more to do with the latter. What benefits did they promise Mr. Mori? It is enough to solve our financial problems. Is there a problem?"

Mori Ogai's eyelids twitched, and he sighed helplessly: "Sometimes I wish you weren't so sharp, Dazai-kun."

The reward promised by the other party can indeed solve the recent financial crisis of the port Mafia, and even solve some troublesome problems. After all, using money to deal with humans is always tried and tested.

But he still has more considerations, such as giving these two diamonds more opportunities to polish each other.

"So, Dazai-kun, Chuya-kun. Can I ask you to investigate a little bit?"

So, he said with a smile.

After the two left, he changed his personality into a decadent look, and complained to Lori beside him like a baby, "Hey...Alice, I finally did this kind of thing for money. Oh, have I finally become a useless uncle too?"

The blond loli, who was lying on the side and drawing with crayons, nodded seriously after hearing it, "It's great that Rintaro realizes it."

The man was crying and wanted to hug Lori for comfort, but she stuck out his tongue and avoided him, which gradually turned into a chase.

……

It was only a 30-minute drive from the Mafia headquarters at the port to the block belonging to the Black Church. Dazai and Chuya entered the clubhouse after they had connected with each other's high-level executives.

Even though it was daytime, the bars and casinos of the Black Church never closed their gates, the huge venue was brightly lit, and like other clubs, there were three floors inside and outside to distinguish ordinary gamblers from wealthy upper class people open.

Last night, Hayata, the manager of the black church, died on his bed, and the person who found the body was his lover.However, this did not affect this gold-selling cave. It was quickly taken over by others, and it is still operating in an orderly manner.

The scene was well preserved. A slightly obese man died on the bed. His body was divided into several pieces, and even his genitals were cut off. The expression of the body was even more horrified. It also wetted the whole bed, but the lover who slept next to him didn't notice it.

"AH!!!" Dazai's scream came from the scene.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?!" Nakaya interrogated Hayata's lover in the next room, leaving the subject of interrogation and rushing in immediately, "Hey, Dazai, what happened?!"

"Why do I have to see a man's ass?! Chuya, you came just in time to find me a sweet and soft girl to wash my eyes. If I don't look at a beautiful girl, I will Blind to death because of the eye of a needle!! I don’t want all the memories before my death to be men’s..."

"You—this—idiot—"

"Just die like this!!"

Veins popped out of Zhongya Zhongya's forehead, and he punched him to interrupt his thoughts. The black-haired boy rolled in the sky, then landed with a thud, sticking out his tongue and pretending to be dead.

At this moment, Chuya calmed down and surveyed the scene. After witnessing the situation, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, showing a disgusted expression on his face, and then came back and squatted down to pat the mackerel pretending to be dead. , "Hey Dazai, what did you find?"

"Well... this person must have died in great pain," Dazai opened his eyes and got up neatly.He pinched his chin with bandaged fingers and thought for a while, then smiled relaxedly: "However, judging from the scene, it may be love murder or revenge."

After all, the disgusting thing of cutting off a man's genitalia must be done with extreme hatred.

"Just now I was interrogating Hayata's lover in the next room. That guy was not in a good state of mind. He kept repeating that he didn't know anything. When he woke up, he opened his eyes and saw Hayata's body."

Chuya took his words and followed him out of the blood-smelling room, "If your assumption is correct and the murderer is not Hayata's lover, then she must not have noticed anything because of some supernatural power Arrived?"

"Zhong~ye, even if you think about it once in a while, I won't reward you." Dazai immediately covered his ears with his hands after he finished speaking.

Sure enough, in the next second, Zhong Yuanzhong yelled at him with an octave higher voice: "Ah?! Dazai, what do you mean?! I've been using my brain all the time!!"

Remembering that he was still working, Chuya suppressed his anger and tried to hold his temper, "But this job has nothing to do with that dead old man, right?"

He passed the mission information that Mori Ogai said in his mind, and then said: "We want to find the missing 'treasure' worth 30 billion from the Black Church." He clicked his tongue, "30 billion, this nightclub owner is too big Rich, this amount of money is quite a lot of money for the port Mafia."

"Hey, that's right, my salary is not enough after buying bandages." Dazai sighed, and continued to complain with a distressed expression.

"But recently, the number of wages received has decreased again. In order to alleviate the economic crisis at the headquarters, and the day of wages is approaching, Mr. Mori can really assign any job when the fire is imminent."

"You guys have time to complain about these things, why don't you buy bandages!!"

While talking, the two had already touched the monitoring room, Dazai opened the door, and sat down in front of the monitoring platform full of screens first, he operated it casually, and called up all the monitoring for the whole day yesterday.

The fluorescence on the screen was reflected on his face, Dazai's kite-colored eyes reflected cold light, and his eyes fell on the monitoring screen in the lower right corner.

The bottom row of surveillance cameras are all so luxurious that people can't help shouting about the luxurious underground casino, basically they are all facing the visitors.But only this monitoring was aimed at the background management room in the corner, where two bodyguards with guns were on duty.

He frowned slightly, and pulled the time back, stopping at 17:15 in the afternoon.

"what--"

"found it."

Chuya heard the words and came over. The obese middle-aged man in the picture entered the room at 17 o'clock in the afternoon. He came out 10 minutes later, but he looked exactly the same after he came out and before he went in.

Before he went in, he was well-dressed, as if he was here to inspect the goods. After he came out, his head seemed to be smashed by something, and he was obviously bleeding, but he didn't seem to notice it. Not only that, his face was flushed, as if he had entered something terrible .

"Is there something wrong with this room?"

Dazai glanced at him, and said flatly: "Chuya, are you a virgin?"

"Huh—?! Who cares about you!" Chuya blushed, "Besides, aren't you a virgin too?"

"But then I know more than some one-celled brat with nothing but violence on his mind."

"Who are you bastard calling a brat—"

"Alright Chuya, just be quiet for a while."

Dazai didn't intend to continue this topic, but just switched the video back to the original scene when the man was standing at the door talking to the bodyguard. He clicked play, and followed the progress of the video, reading his lips sentence by sentence:

"how is the situation?"

"If you don't obey me again, lock it in the basement with other goods."

"This is the 'treasure' of the Black Church. You all watch it carefully, and don't let others in."

The screen paused.

After a long while, the black-haired boy spoke first, "Some time ago, cases of missing persons appeared one after another in slums and concessions, and half of them were children."

Dazai smiled as he spoke, but he couldn't see a happy emotion from his expression, "Hey, Zhong~ye, our direction seems to be wrong from the beginning, this place is not a simple nightclub ah."

"Even "treasures" are probably only the highest-grade goods to them, and the presence of such a place in Yokohama has broken the "rules" of the port Mafia. "Speaking, he turned his head to look at Nakahara Chuya, whose face had become extremely bad.

The dark night in Yokohama is controlled by Port Mafia, so in the black zone of this city, no one can break the "rules" set by Port Mafia.

Chufa young man pressed down his black top hat, his blue eyes under the brim were like frozen frost, but his body was already so angry that a layer of red light appeared uncontrollably.

"Ah, then, let's make a fuss."