Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai sneaked into the set with Belmode and observed the actor who cooperated with Belmode. Chuya immediately called and asked his subordinates to investigate the background of that person.

Osamu Dazai looked at the shooting scene and said: "The port mafia is about to become history, why don't we make a movie to commemorate it?"

Nakaya glanced at Osamu Dazai, thinking that it was Osamu Dazai, and shrugged his shoulders: "You can do it if you have the energy."

"The person who is related to Hongye-san seems to be a mixed race, how do you feel?" Osamu Dazai put one hand on Chuya's shoulder and bent over and asked.

"Smiling idiot?" Zhongya replied thoughtfully, and only this type of person would approach under the cold air of Hongye's estrangement.

Belmode originally wanted to introduce the two parties, but she found that Chuya and Dazai had left at some time, and it seemed that she did not plan to meet him in advance.

They had come in Belmode's car, and had taken a rare walk in their departure.

When the midday sun was shining directly, Nakaya pressed the brim of his hat to cover the glare of the sun, and Osamu Dazai sighed and raised the top of his head over his coat to block the sun.

"It should be a very romantic thing to take a walk outside." Osamu Dazai muttered.

Zhong couldn't help laughing, and glanced at Osamu Dazai, who was about the same height as himself because he bent over, couldn't help but reached out and flicked his head, and joked: "Is there only this kind of waste in your head?"

"How can this be called waste? It's my motivation to live." Dazai Osamu rubbed his forehead and said casually, "If I don't get Chuya, I will really die."

Nakahara was also taken aback, looked away, couldn't help but think of what Dumbbird said to him before, even though he knew it was a deliberate lie, he still couldn't help but look down at Dazai.Dazai's words and actions were as if he could not live without him, so he couldn't help but shoulder the responsibility, and even couldn't help but feel a sense of superiority and satisfaction.

Osamu Dazai blinked, covered the light in his eyes, complained and shouted: "Let's go to a nearby coffee shop to have a rest, and then call a taxi."

Zhong also came back to his senses suddenly, and nodded in response.

After sitting down, Zhong couldn't help but check the mail processing work.Osamu Dazai ordered two glasses of Americano, then took out his mobile phone and made two calls.

The sooner you get things done, the sooner you can retire!

In the past, the proportion of legal business and illegal business of the port mafia was about 3 to 7. After a year of operation, he has successfully washed it to 6 to 4.After all, legal business is not as fast as illegal business to make money, and if the proportion increases, the foundation will be unstable.

So he continues a project that can make a lot of money.

Osamu Dazai snorted. Since Hongshu delivered it to his door, he is very interested in his artificial intelligence system. Instead of simply sharing money, it is better to implement it by himself.

After drinking a cup of coffee, the taxi came, and the two returned to Yokohama together. The driver who got a large taxi fare left happily. .

"Handle it cleanly." Zhong Ye said, "You can transfer whoever you want."

Osamu Dazai first went to Atsushi Nakajima to act as his bodyguard, and then took him to the Armed Detective Agency. Unsurprisingly, he saw him quarreling with Akutagawa again. Osamu Dazai began to ask Hiroki about his artificial intelligence in detail. system thing.

"You like research and development very much, do you want to complete the development?"

Hiroki nodded.

"Then let me help you steal it, it is equivalent to your child, how can you let the child fall into the hands of others." Dazai Osamu squatted down and looked at Hiroki, and said very seductively.

Hong Shu's eyes lit up: "Is it really possible! The security there is very strict!"

Osamu Dazai hissed, and said in a low voice: "Of course, but this is our secret, you can't tell other brothers and sisters, they won't agree to the theft."

"That's not theft, I'm just taking back what belongs to me." Hong Shu said with a serious expression. The entire artificial intelligence system was developed by him from the beginning to the end, and it belongs to him.

Get it from the macro tree

I have collected a lot of information about artificial intelligence systems. With his head at the University of Tokyo, Osamu Dazai studied it for a long time to understand something.

"Atsushi, let's do a mission." Osamu Dazai said with a smile while letting go of the paper in his hand.

Osamu Dazai found several talents who were good at lurking and computer technology in the port mafia to sneak into Schindler's company.

First hack into the monitoring system and replace all the monitoring.

"The monitoring of IT giants is nothing more than that."

"Less talk and more work." Osamu Dazai knocked the hacker on the head.

Kashimura Zhongbin opened the door from the inside, welcomed them in, and said anxiously: "Can this really save Hiroki?"

"It's better than letting him die here, right?" Osamu Dazai blinked and said, "I've already seen the future where he is forced to commit suicide."

Kashimura Tadabin stopped talking.

He didn't know the origin of this group of people, but after the other party got in touch with him, he took him to see Hong Shu once, and he could tell that Hong Shu was very happy.He also knew that Hiroki would definitely die if he stayed here, and Schindler would not let him go if he knew such a secret.

As an infiltrator, Osamu Dazai was a little bit behind. He hadn't done this kind of thing for many years, and he was almost discovered twice because of him.

"Sorry." Osamu Dazai blinked apologetically.

"It's okay, it's okay." What can they say to their boss.

Now within the port mafia, Osamu Dazai is the former leader by default, even though everyone pretends not to know that they are getting along with each other out of some secret psychology.

First export all the data related to the artificial intelligence system in the computer, and then tamper with a few lines of code according to what Hongshu said.

Restore the monitoring, and leave Schindler's company quietly without anyone noticing.

Lying on the bed, Osamu Dazai muttered in a dragged tone: "You said that if the news about Jack the Ripper is released, will he commit suicide?"

"Based on how much he cares about this matter, maybe." Chuya walked out of the bathroom while wiping his hair, looked at Dazai who was lying on the bed and frowned, "Don't lie on my bed when your hair is dry. "

Osamu Dazai straightened up and sat up immediately, blinked at Zhongya and said, "Can I just blow it dry?"

Chuya directly threw the towel on Osamu Dazai's face, and said firmly, "No! Go back to your room and sleep."

Although Osamu Dazai hadn't managed to climb onto Chuya's bed yet, he managed to get a room in his house.

Osamu Dazai picked up the towel and wiped the water stains from his hair, stood up and walked out of the room, his movements were crisp and without any pause.

Chuya raised his head and glanced at Dazai's back, he didn't make any further fuss and even felt a little uncomfortable.

In September, the port mafia basically occupied the entire Radium Street. Ninety percent of the original black forces in Yokohama were wiped out. The black forces of the world have filled in, but it's just not yet in place.

Accompanied by Hong Kong and black personnel, the government's designers walked around Radium Bowl Street and came up with a renovation plan.

"□□ Fengqing Street, isn't it very interesting?" said the designer, "Keep it largely unchanged, just repair the buildings and renovate the ground. Especially the ruins on Radium Bowl Street, such a beautiful building has been abandoned It's a pity, let's change it to a hotel."

"If it is completed, it must be publicized. I have an idea. How about listening to it?" Osamu Dazai said with a smile.

After drawing a big cake, Osamu Dazai successfully obtained funds for filming from the government.

After the investigation during this period, the police also identified a group of suspects involved in major crimes. First, they gathered troops and rushed in to arrest a group of them, and then the reconstruction of Radium Bowl Street started.

When the police rushed into Rabo Street majesticly, everyone was stunned. It was a three-way zone, but the port mafia didn't respond at all afterwards, and everyone suddenly realized that it had cooperated with the Yokohama government.

"Will Radium Bowl Street be bulldozed?"

"Then where are we going to live!"

"If I am kicked out, I will definitely not be able to survive! I will only steal and rob in my life, and I will definitely go to jail."

"Hong Kong and black have controlled Radium Bowl Street. This month, Radium Bowl Street has become more peaceful. I thought that the big corporations would finally show kindness and give us alms. I didn't expect that they wanted to kill them all."

Anxiety spread in Raibo Street. At this time, the Yokohama government issued a notice to establish Raibo Street as a special administrative district and set up a mayor.

Once in office, the mayor made public speeches to reassure the people of Radium Bowl Street that they would not be evicted from their homes.

The first step in the renovation plan of Radium Bowl Street is to build a series of supporting infrastructure such as schools and commercial streets at suitable locations, and re-plan the entire street.

In the beginning, there are often people who protest because of anxiety, and they don't need to think about it and know that their protests are not peaceful.However, they were all suppressed by the port mafia.

Half a year later, everyone gradually found that life was really getting better. They had more opportunities to get normal jobs and gradually settled down.

"You really got it?" Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Although it is impossible to give us all of them, we still got the Kaisai and the surrounding land." Dazai Osamu tilted his head with a smile, "We did a lot of work on this matter, and many brothers died."

Zhongyuan Zhong also pursed his lips and said nothing. If there is a conflict, it is impossible not to sacrifice. Although the sacrifice rate is not as high as in the leading war, it is not small for more than a year.

Looking at Chuya's expression, Osamu Dazai poked his cheek with his finger, poked a dent on his cheek, and said, "You should be happy. Although they sacrificed a little, their families can live a prosperous life." , don’t worry about retaliation any more.”

Chuya twitched the corner of his mouth, slapped Dazai Osamu's hand off and said, "I know."

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand and pulled Chuuya down, Chuya quickly supported the table and almost sat on Dazai's lap.

"What are you doing!"

"Chuya, aren't you tired like this? Come down."

"No, let go!"

Osamu Dazai didn't care anymore, he just put his head on Chuya's back and said, "This matter is over, let's go on vacation, I heard that a large mafia in Italy has successfully cleansed and transformed, let's go Learn from the scriptures?"

"You just want to play..." Zhong Ye complained blankly, but he didn't refuse.

But when Osamu Dazai mentioned this, he also remembered that he went abroad simply after the case against Gin was cleared. He heard from Belmode that he went to Italy and then returned to the United States, and he was still doing black work.

"He is different from me. It is impossible for such a person to escape from the darkness. Maybe someday we can visit him in prison."

Osamu Dazai noticed that Chuya's mind was distracted, and couldn't help asking: "What are you thinking?"

"Gin." Zhong also said subconsciously.

Osamu Dazai frowned immediately, grabbed Chuya's arm and led him to stand up, hugged Chuuya from behind, then bit his earlobe lightly, and whispered in his ear: "Then can you Think about me too?"

Chuya's ears warmed up when he was said, and he wanted to break free from his embrace, and argued: "It's just that you mentioned Italy, and I just remembered it subconsciously."

Osamu Dazai looked at his exposed fair neck and his eyes darkened, wanting to leave marks on him, thinking that Dazai would do the same.

He lowered his head and took a bite.

"Are you a dog!" Nakaya shouted angrily as he kicked Osamu Dazai away while clutching his neck.

The waistline bumped against the edge of the table, Osamu Dazai put his elbows on the table, his kite-colored eyes stared at him and slightly tilted his head: "So do you want to adopt a stray dog?"

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