The daily life of passersby behind the scenes BOSS

By the time they got home, the few people hadn't gotten over the unreal feeling that they had actually won the lottery, and Zhong Yuanzhong was even more dizzy and almost stepped on the ground.

"[-] million..." The orange-haired boy's voice trembled.

Although the port mafia paid good salaries to the high-level executives, winning the lottery, and it was the highest ten consecutive lottery, still made Zhongyuan Zhong feel like a dream.

Among them, Sakunosuke Oda is a pragmatic group. Now that the money is in place, he is ready to search for suitable houses and transaction agencies on the Internet.It was Kazamain Lan who comforted him with a smile so that he didn't have to be so anxious.

—— On New Year's Day, the agency also has to rest, especially now that it is already early in the morning.

"In the future, I will have my own room, so I don't have to make you sleep on the sofa every time I come here." Lan Kazamain asked with a smile, "Do you have any decoration style or other requirements that you want? Anything is fine." Talk to Oda."

Zhong Yuanzhong also recovered from the dizzy excitement just now, and asked in disbelief: "My...?"

"That's right, it's your own room. Even if you don't come back, it will always be reserved for you, which proves that you are a part of this family." Kazama Yardan gave an affirmative answer without hesitation. .

Zhongyuan Zhong also stared blankly for a long time, his eyes lit up a little bit, and he laughed: "Yeah."

Osamu Dazai and Megumi Fukuro were sweating because of the fun they had just played, and they didn't feel it when they were outside, but when they entered the house and changed their clothes, they immediately felt sticky and uncomfortable.

Oda Sakunosuke drove Dazai Osamu who wanted to play games while shouting that he was uncomfortable being sticky, into the bathroom, and changed Fukuro Megumi into home clothes.

It was already two o'clock in the morning after all the chickens and dogs in the house were cooked.

The lights in the room were turned off, and everything fell into quiet darkness.

Kazama Yonlan was awakened by a hasty knock on the door.

Before he got up, he immediately entered the fighting state, his muscles tensed, like a sword waiting to be unsheathed.

And Oda Sakunosuke, who was holding Megumi Fukuro, also opened his eyes almost at the same time.

The lovers exchanged a look with each other, and didn't ask each other anything, but quickly hid Fu Heihui, who was still sleeping, in the closet tacitly, and then quickly rushed towards the door with agility.

They have a tacit understanding like comrades-in-arms who have been partners for many years. They trust each other wholeheartedly and give their backs to each other without reservation. They only need a look to understand each other's intentions.

Through the reflection of the glass windows of other people's houses outside the window, Kazama Yardan saw a group of more than a dozen people outside the door.When his eyes glanced at the particularly familiar uniforms on those people, he was stunned for a moment, but he relaxed the tension just now, smiled and winked at Oda Sakunosuke who was ambushing on the other side of the door.

And the voice of the visitor came clearly from outside the door: "Officer Dazai, are you there? There is an urgent matter in the headquarters and we need you to go back to the headquarters."

Uh……

This familiar voice...

Kazamain Lan's slender body froze.

Under the suspicious gaze cast by Oda Sakunosuke, he relaxed his muscles as if nothing had happened, shook his head slightly to his lover, and exchanged glances.

——Looks like those mercenary subordinates of Dazai, something happened to the port mafia?

——Don't worry, we'll continue to catch up on sleep after he's gone, it's still early before work time.Even if the leader disappears, it will not affect our right to commute to and from get off work normally.

Dazai Osamu who was awakened also quickly came out of the room, his home clothes still sleeping in a mess.

The lights came on and the door opened.

Standing at the door was a mercenary hired from Bodo by the port mafia.

The leading mercenary captain was strong and strong, almost blocking the door tightly.

After seeing that it was Osamu Dazai who opened the door, he said in a deep voice: "Cadrade Dazai's mobile phone is turned off, and I can't reach you, so I came to pick you up from the headquarters without authorization. The headquarters has important matters to call several cadres and quasi-cadres back ..."

Before he finished speaking, the captain caught a glimpse of the silvery white spot behind Dazai Osamu, and was stunned.

Kazama Yardan stood in the warmly lit room, her nightgown was open, revealing her firm chest.The cold wind blowing in through the wide open door rolled up the hem of his nightgown, making the softness of the home suddenly turn into a chill engulfed in a storm.

His blue eyes were sharp and cold, with a hint of warning.

It seemed that as long as the captain said a wrong word under his watchful eyes, blood would splatter on the spot.

"?" Osamu Dazai looked at the captain who was suddenly stunned, and couldn't help wondering: "And then?"

The coercion like a mountain pressing down squeezed into a line, directly attacking the captain, causing the captain, who was mixed with ecstasy and disbelief to form complicated thoughts, and even breathed quickly, to suddenly regain his senses.

The captain settled down, and reluctantly turned his gaze from Kazama Inlan to Dazai Osamu: "It's an urgent call. All cadres and quasi-cadres, as well as members of the torture team, guerrillas, and Black Lizard are already on their way back. Please Officer Dazai, don't waste time, set off as soon as possible."

Dazai Osamu, who realized the seriousness of the matter from this lineup, immediately turned around and prepared to change clothes.

But when he passed by Kazama Yard, he suddenly realized that when the mercenary captain was in a daze just now, his eyes were looking at Kazama Yard.

Osamu Dazai suddenly asked suspiciously: "Do you know each other?"

"No." Ran Kazama shrugged, lazily raised her hand to put Oda Sakunosuke's shoulder, and stood crookedly against him with a boneless appearance.

And a displeased expression of being woken up halfway drove people away.

"Let's go, your cadres have nothing to do with low-level members like us, and we can catch up on sleep until dawn."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

So it's really not his fault that he occasionally wants to beat this guy up, it's just that this guy doesn't speak human words at all.

listen!To show off that he can continue to sleep in front of him, who was dragged out of bed to work overtime?

hateful!

Zhong Yuanzhong was also one of those summoned, and his notification came a few minutes late.

Immediately, the two teenagers in the family began to hurriedly change their clothes and go out.

When Osamu Dazai was about to leave with the mercenary team, the mercenary captain turned his head and looked behind him deeply.

The door gradually closed, and the gap narrowed little by little.

There is only a pair of sapphire-like eyes, bright and cold.

With a sharpness that the captain is extremely familiar with.

"boom!"

The closed door cuts off the sight of all visitors, dividing the inside and outside of the door into two completely different worlds.

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The undercurrent surging in Yokohama has nothing to do with Ran Kazama.

He still followed his own pace, stuck at the last minute to clock in for work, and then sat in his soft seat piled with knitted fabrics with a smile under the daily eyes of the security team leader.

It's just that today's port mafia headquarters is obviously different from before.

After a good New Year's Eve, the junior members returned to work in high spirits, with satisfaction and relaxation on their faces.

However, when those senior members and combat members entered and exited the gate of the headquarters, their muscles were obviously tense, and their expressions were stern.

Not only that, those members who had been scattered in order to suppress other gangs were also rushed back, making the originally spacious and majestic headquarters building look a lot more crowded.

The first person to perceive this subtle change was the gatekeeper.

The smile on Kazama Yonlan's face remained unchanged, and she responded to the person who greeted her with a smile.However, those blue eyes were cold and calm.

Reminiscent of last night that Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya, a cadre and a quasi-cadre candidate, were all rushed back... Has there been any change in the top management?

Although he is only the lowest-level member of the port mafia's gatekeeper, Kazama Yonlan can judge the role of the leader from the files he has seen and the way he infers the most subtle details every day while sitting at the gate. Mori Ogai's style of acting.

Mori Ogai is not a reckless person. If he wants to do something, he must start from a small place a long time ago. Even before the situation is completely fermented, not many people will perceive the existence of this matter.

However, now, a large number of members have been urgently transferred back, the number of inspectors has increased several times, the sudden suppression and dispatch of the remaining members of the old leader's faction to the suburbs, and the recruitment of all the direct subordinates of Mori Ogai...

It is already a posture that even if other people see the movement, they will retreat to defend the port mafia headquarters.

This is definitely not Mori Ogai's style of acting.

The only possibility Kazamain Lan could think of was that the actual person in charge was no longer Mori Ogai.

But being able to mobilize so many senior members and all the cadres...

Kazama Yardan's eyes sank.

——So, did something happen to Mori Owai?

On New Year's Eve, Mori Ogai led the agreement to reach a temporary ceasefire. In this way, Mori Ogai happened on New Year's Eve.

Missing?coma?seriously injured?Or... death?

But before Kazama Yardan continued to speculate, someone had already provided the answer.

On the first day of the new year, the head of a funny mouse appeared on every electronic screen in Yokohama.

Videos that cannot be cut are played automatically.

In the childish animation picture, a Q-version villain in a white coat is tightly bound by the spider silk all over the screen, and the spider comes along the spider silk to enjoy its prey.

Then the flames spread from the corners and burned everything.The effect of the flames is extremely realistic, and the crackling sound of burning is also mixed with painful cries and pleas for help.

Everything that was charred into black charcoal soon remained on the screen.

On the first floor of the headquarters building, all the members stopped unconsciously and looked up at the picture played on the huge screen in the hall.

Kazamain Lan, who was also watching this scene, had her pupils constricted. At the moment when the flame appeared, she couldn't even restrain her own strength. Those blue eyes reflected the burning flame, and she fell into a crazy riot .

The animation ends.

An elegant and clear male voice appeared in the image.

"Everyone in Yokohama, as the first greeting of the new year, I have a generous gift for you."

"Presumably everyone has heard the rumors about [Book], and I am no exception."

"But it bothers me that [the book] doesn't seem to be stored in the chief's room of the Port Mafia. After speaking kindly with the chief, I'm sure of one thing."

“[The book] is in the Port Mafia.”

"Its owner...is named Kazema Yardan."

There was an uproar on the first floor of the headquarters building, and many people who knew Kazama Yonlan immediately turned to look at him, with suspicious eyes.

Kazama Yonlan ignored the sight of her surroundings looking at her, and stared at the screen with heavy eyes.

Before the video finished playing, the male voice seemed to be smiling.

"Of course, if the members of the port mafia have objections to this, you can ask Mr. Chief to come forward and publicly refute me."

Osamu Dazai, who was also watching the screen in the chief's room, had his iris-colored eyes cast a shadow.

——Mr. Mori disappeared while going out last night. The guard reported that he only saw Mr. Mori talking with a black-haired man.

Openly asking Mr. Mori to show up, it seems that the other party is sure that Mr. Mori will not be able to come forward to refute.

The other party knew about Mr. Mori's disappearance.

Now that Mr. Mori has been missing for less than 24 hours, he can learn that under the situation of completely blocking the news...

Osamu Dazai concluded that the man in the video was the one who planned and participated in the disappearance of Mori Ogai.

The video continues.

"It's just that before the leader comes forward, since he already knows where the [book] is, then next——"

"Let everyone in Yokohama compete fairly and see who will get the [book] first."

"Kazema Yardan, I've come to find you...or, you have come to find me."

The man's voice was like a devil whispering, full of malice.

And Kazama Yonlan stood where she was, her eyes burning with anger.

Library!Lo!Lo!