Investigators choose to throw the script in a shredder

"Bang—" The beer glass that was squeezed out fell on the table, which was particularly eye-catching in the quiet space.

This is not a professional bar, but an old billiard bar made of bricks. The sign at the door says the store name "Old World".

The business hours are reserved by the port mafia, so no one will come in unwisely to disturb, and no one will make loud noises——

"It's so refreshing!" Weisu, who was sitting on a high stool, exhaled freely, "This wine is really exciting!"

"Boozing!" The blond young man took out a bottle of amber wine from the wine cabinet behind him, and entertained him warmly, "It was my fault for doubting whether you were a fake Russian before, and this amount of drinking undoubtedly proves that you Identity! VV, here is a bottle of whiskey that the boss treasures, as an apology, would you like a glass of 'Bourbon Cola'?"

Having said that, the blond youth quickly opened the Coke and whiskey without referring to Vesu.

"Hey, I think you want to drink it yourself, Albatross." The beautiful man smiled at Yan Yan with a gentle tone.

"Hahaha, no, I just want to see VV's ugly face after drunk, I guess it must be very funny!" Saying that, Albatross covered his mouth and began to laugh.

The diplomat thought for a while, then nodded: "I'm so curious, so let's have a drink and watch."

The amber liquid is mixed with carbonated drinks and poured into a beer glass that has just been emptied.

"What are you talking about, you guys?" The cadre pressed his hat tiredly, and apologized to his drinking buddies, "These two guys are too messy, don't listen to them booing, drink and coke are mixed together It's easy to get drunk."

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo," Weisu completely ignored the advice of his drinking buddy, held up the "Bourbon Cola" and drank it down.

"Shya?" There was something incomprehensible in the eyes of the orange-haired cadre.

It sounds like a cat is deterring the enemy... Have all the mercenaries turned sexual these days?

"It's the roar of a bear." Weisu explained with a serious face.

Chuya Nakahara: ... Is this how the bear roars?

"However, this is the first time for me to drink this way." Weisu turned his head and greeted Albatross. "Is there any other whiskey? I used to drink vodka. I rarely drink water of life, and it feels very fresh."

"So it's true that Russia drinks vodka like water?"

"Basically, who made it tasteless, it tastes good to drink," Weisu asked Albatross while talking about wine, "Do you know what kind of wine Zhong Ye likes to drink?"

Chuya Nakahara, holding a glass of champagne in his hand: "...Can't you just ask me?"

"Aren't you friends? This is a trust test, and it's cheating." Weisu's thinking speed always likes to drift, but it's damn reasonable.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[Weisu: ...Wow, my drinking buddy!You are too miserable!You don't even have a friend who knows what kind of wine you like to drink! ]

[kp: And there is a person who deliberately tricked him into the mix. ]

Albatross wrinkled his smiling face and thought for a long time—so long that the orange-haired cadre's expression became wrong.

"That's right," the publicity officer put down the wine glass, with a troubled expression on his face, "We have been with Chuya for a long time, but we don't know what kind of wine Zhongye likes to drink. In my impression, yesterday's reception should be our first drink." Get together for a drink."

Zhong Yuanzhong also "tsk": "What kind of tricks are you playing again? I started drinking after I was 20 years old, so don't say nonsense that you don't know."

"Stop, stop," Albatross made a pause gesture, "First of all, let's confirm one thing, we are the leader who called to monitor Zhongye after he joined the port mafia."

"Hey!" Zhongyuan Zhong also scolded his companion who had no clue.

"It's okay, Zhong also brought VV with us, which shows that he is credible." The propaganda officer reassured.

"Afterwards, we faced a powerful enemy that we had never fought before. In order to survive, with the acquiescence of the leader, we suspended animation for a while——"

"Objection あり!!" Weisu raised his hand like a primary school student. He didn't know when he put on a judge's white curly hair, held the barrel of the runner/gun, and knocked it like a judge's gavel. "Since you If you can't beat it, how can you survive?"

[kp: Wright? ]

Propaganda officer: "It was avoided."

"Can it be avoided?" Weisu asked curiously.

Albatross had an extra machete in his hand at some point, and he swung it casually: "Well, it took a lot of effort, and finally—"

"Is there any sacrifice?" The mercenary, who looked delicate and cute, spoke as sharply as if he was firing a cannon.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

"No," said Nakahara Chuya, who hadn't spoken much, "I don't have any less friends."

[kp: Weisu Psychology 201D100=? ? ]

[kp: Weisu inspiration 801D100=8 extremely difficult to succeed]

The orange-haired cadre’s sapphire-like eyes shone with firmness, but Weisu could see his own wavering through that hard exterior. No, it wasn’t wavering, it was something present that was interfering with his true thoughts.

something present...

The hunter's innocent gaze swept across the ordinary tables, chairs and benches, stayed on the two friends of the drinking buddy for a while, and then shifted to the wine glasses.

[Weisu: Who do I have the greatest success rate in sneak attacking now? ]

[kp: ask me?That's a lucky one. If you succeed, no matter who you sneak attack, you will increase the success rate of not being discovered by 20. ]

[Wesu: Yes. ]

[kp: Weisu lucky 901D100=56 success]

[Weisu: Alright attacking the albatross, he is the closest to me, aim at the temple, apply for bonus dice. ]

[kp: Application approved. ]

[Wesu: Woodyer bless you. ]

[kp：信天翁侦察80（-20）1D100=78失败]

[kp: Weisu shooting 802D100=44, 22 difficulty success]

The Magnum bullet pierced the laughing young man's head, sending a mass of flesh and blood onto the floor behind him.

The blond-haired youth's expression froze on his smile, and his body fell down with the impact without making a sound.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

All this happened so suddenly, the other two people present were unprepared, and the drinking buddies who were still talking and laughing shot and killed their companions without warning——

Glasses full of champagne fell to the floor.

"You, you... what good things have you done!"

Nakahara Chuya's delicate face was full of anger, he couldn't understand everything in front of him, and his voice was trembling.

Weisu blew the smoke from the muzzle of the gun, and gave a thumbs up to the mafia cadre whose sanity was about to collapse: "Don't mind~ Chuya~ I'm helping you~"

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

The orange-haired cadre overturned the table with the momentum of tearing everything up.

All the glass products inside the building exploded at the same time, and the debris fell all over the place.

[kp: Zhongya Zhongya throws 451D100=43 normal success]

[kp: Weisu dodge 301D100=20 normal success]

The ominous supernatural red light slammed into Weisu with the surrounding debris, tables, and chairs. Weisu rolled to avoid it, but was hit squarely by Nakahara Chuya's fist!

[kp: Central Plains also deals damage 1D9-Armor 6=1]

[kp: Weisu hp=9/10]

The military-grade bulletproof vest was pierced by a punch, losing all durability, and the remaining force reached his body. Weisu was thrown into the brick wall.

The black hat cast a shadow on Nakahara Chuya's face, and even his ocean-like blue eyes were clouded.

"...I don't want to know your reason anymore, do you have any last words?"

[Weisu: You actually gave me a chance to speak...]

[Weisu: Zhongya!Wheat external application! ]

[kp: Your last words are strange. ]

"Before saying the last words," Weisu was very satisfied with the current situation of Chuya in the Central Plains, but his desire to survive prevented him from going further, "Chuya should turn to look at your friend, no matter how you look at it, it's not good human?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his head to look at the albatross' body, and the propaganda officer squatted beside him.

[kp: Zhongyuan Chuya's inspiration automatically succeeds]

It was an albatross who was shot dead by a gun, but his body melted into a black unknown object as if being showered with strong acid!

In the field of vision of Chuya Zhongyuan, the black unknown object began to spread towards the propaganda official——

"Propaganda officer! Come to me!" Zhong Yuanzhong also left Weisu, turned around and rushed towards the direction of the propagandist.

"Wait, don't go there!"

[kp: Weisu agility 60 (requires difficult success) 1D100=12 extremely difficult success]

Weisu grabbed Nakahara Chuya's arm to stop him from moving forward, but he led him to move in the direction of the propagandist.

[Weisu: He didn't even give him a chance to confront! ? ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

When Zhongyuan Zhongye approached the propagandist, the black unknown object stopped its original activities, bypassed them, and blocked the exit.

"Propaganda officer, you..." Nakahara Chuya's voice disappeared.

The beautiful beauty turned into the same black unknown object, merged with the unknown object that was once an "albatross", and turned into a cage to completely trap Zhongya and Weisu in the Central Plains.

"To be honest, I was only [-]% sure when I shot," the dark liquid object filled my field of vision, and the surroundings were so quiet that only Weisu's voice could be heard, "But the meaning behind the [-]% certainty is too sad. So I shot anyway, and it didn't get any better... I'm not very smart, sorry to bother you, Chuya."

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

"..."

Their living space is gradually shrinking, and the concentration of oxygen around them drops rapidly.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

"I have given Chuya too much psychological shadow, so it's okay for Zhongye to break up with me." Weisu prepared to scout to find the weak point, "If I can get out alive, I will drink a glass of break-up bar at the end, Zhongye ..."

"Chuye Zhongye, I'm so annoying! Give me some time to think!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also took off his hat angrily, and the tampered memory was corrected in an instant, which made his brain overburdened and his nerves throbbed.

The death scenes of the Banner Club flashed through his mind like a slideshow—propagandist, pianist, cold-blooded, albatross, doctor...

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Weisu inspiration 801D100=77 success]

The light shades were scattered before they took shape, completely losing the opportunity to become a brand new "pianist", "cold-blooded" and "doctor".

"I remembered," the young mafia cadre stepped on the broken glass on the ground, his expression ferocious like a beast, "you died 800 years ago—!"

[kp: Visu Anthropology 11D100=65 failed]

[kp: Weisu Psychology 401D100=? ? ]

The extreme emotions make it difficult for the orange-haired cadre to control his facial expressions. Weisu can see his anger and the sadness under his anger, and he can see that he is grasping at the last straw before his fall to prevent himself from completely losing control, but he can't understand it. Why is he so stingy to shed even one tear.

The blue eyes seemed to be burning at this moment, frighteningly bright.

Holding Chuya's hat in his arms, Weisu looked up at Chuya Nakahara, who seemed to have been poked out of his scales, and for some reason lit a wax for Ah Hei in his heart.

"The idea of ​​Dare to Fight the Flag is to underestimate me in the Central Plains or underestimate the majesty of the port mafia... Well, no matter which one the result is the same, this courage is worthy of praise, but."

An ominous dark light with reddish black glowed on Nakahara Chuya's body, and as the ground he touched extended to the black substance surrounding them—"Apologize to me with death now!"

[kp:? ?Lucky 301D100=87 failed]

[Weisu: ...why do enemies in battle have to be lucky? ]

[kp: Because this is their only way of life, everything else is meaningless. ]

[Weisu: ... I understand, Chuya!Wheat external application! ]

[kp: You know a hammer. ]

After the battle, the "Old World" shed its intact camouflage, revealing its dilapidated, aged self.

It's not much different from that day - Nakahara Chuya stood in the ruins and thought dully.

The decoration in the store was torn apart as if it had been blown by a storm, the windows were broken, the pool table was embedded in the wall, and the wine bottles were all broken...

"999! Bro, you're over the top!" Weisu jumped up and put his hat on the head of the drinking buddy who was standing still.

The drinking buddy pressed his hat stiffly.

"Let's go, let's celebrate!"

"...to celebrate what?"

"Celebrating our second day as drinking buddies! First day as life-and-death friends!"

"Didn't you say you want to break up?"

"Emmm, OK, you have the final say on how tall you are, so let's break up, 3, 2, 1..." Weisu tugged on Chuya Nakahara's hand without the slightest intention of letting go, "Now let's start a new partnership and find A place to celebrate our first day as drinking buddies and life-and-death friends!"

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

It seems that Weisu's brain circuit and logic are too difficult to understand. The mafia cadres gave up understanding and let themselves be pulled out of the ruins by the mercenaries: "Where are you going?"

"Chinatown!"

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The author has something to say:

Zhong is also a good boy. It is assumed here that he did not smoke or drink before he became an adult. He only couldn’t hold back drinking red wine to celebrate when Osamu Dazai defected. I don’t know the official setting.