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Blooming a loving smile comparable to that of the Virgin Mary, "I think it will make up for your regret if you beat yourself up until you can't take care of yourself."

"Chuya, don't be impulsive..." Dazai wanted to back away from the corner pitifully.

Time went back to six o'clock in the morning.

The next morning, Zhong also received a strange call. It was the leader of the group in the bar. The mafia found out that Jiujiang's responsibility was casually shifted to other people.

"Is that because I tricked Dazai?" Nakaya asked on the phone.

"That's right, we will take full responsibility when the time comes, and you can leave your alibi to us, but as a price, you need to tell us all the news about all the supernatural beings in the port mafia."

The Boiling Point bar has already been proofed, and the bartender in the bar is carelessly wiping the wine bottle, with the mobile phone sandwiched between his crystal wand and his ear.

"Do you want me to be a spy?"

"You can join us if you want."

"Okay, as long as you help me get rid of Osamu Dazai, I need to sneak into the database to check the information of the supernatural beings. I don't know everything."

Zhong also looked at the scenery downstairs from the balcony, and suddenly found the green mackerel waving at him from below. He lived on the eighth floor, and it was thanks to this bastard's sharp eyesight.

"I'll bring Dazai to the place you mentioned in two hours, and you guys have to help me arrange everything." After finishing speaking, Chuya hung up the phone.

Nothing happened in the hotel last night.

Ten minutes later, there was a knock on Zhongye's door.

"I said, what kind of gentleman are you pretending to be? It's hard to get you with this kind of door lock?" Nakaya opened the door and saw a yawning Dazai.

"Chuya, do you want me to come in without knocking in the future? It's so gentle."

"Fuck off, don't be disgusting, get ready, I'm going to trick you to the No. 3 bento shop near the boiling point bar, and then kill you." Zhong also opened a bottle of orange juice and drank it slowly.

"Then how is Chuya planning to kill me?" Dazai snatched the drink from Chuya's hand, "Also let me think about the posture when I die in advance."

"Use a dagger to stab you casually a few times. You go to Yongshan Company to get some blood bags. By the way, ask for a prop dagger. If you dare to miss one, I will never let you die so easily."

Nakaya was actually a little worried that Dazai, a suicidal maniac, would take this opportunity to really succeed in suicide, so he had to personally inspect the things Dazai brought back before putting them into use.

Fortunately, Dazai didn't commit suicide this time, and the blood bag and prop dagger can be used normally.

This is how the scene at the No. 3 convenience store in the morning came about.

Chuya cornered Dazai, "I will tidy up this room in 10 minutes, otherwise..." Chuya grabbed Dazai's hair and slammed it against the wall, "Say goodbye to your handsome face!"

"Okay, clean it up right away," Dazai desperately resisted Chuya's strength, "Chuya, your rank is getting higher and higher, unfortunately..." Dazai stared at Chuya's hair with regret.

"Shut up if you don't want to be beaten," heh, the height problem is always an important part of Dazai's taunting him, isn't it good to live well?

Dazai was obedient at last, he didn't know whether it was Chuya who threatened to disfigure him just now or pretended to be a dead body and pretended to be tired, after tidying up the room, he obediently fell asleep.

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Dazai's good deed was interrupted, and asked how much is anger worth?

Chuya, um...

Unforgivable, who or where does Zhong also feel unforgivable?Own?Dazai?Innkeeper?actually have

The hotel owner lay down the gun and survived, and his luck was MAX.If you want to watch a double-black movie, the price is huge!

Chapter: ☆, Chapter 49

The next night, Nakaya came to the No. 3 bento shop alone.

"What you want." Zhong also threw the file bag in his hand to the ghost-masked man.

"Mr. Zhongyuan is really trustworthy," the ghost-masked man looked at the contents of the file bag and said, "Thank you very much."

"You can give me the video," Zhong Ye urged anxiously.

The ghost-faced man showed a strange smile, "Zhongyuan, join our alliance, it will do you no harm."

"I've already given you what you want, don't push yourself too far!"

The ghost-masked man dragged Zhongya to the kitchen, and whispered to Zhongya.

"Listen to me, a religious organization recently came to Yokohama, and there are very powerful supernatural beings in it. The port mafia won't be free for a few days. Now we have broken the alliance with that organization, as long as the details of the port mafia supernatural beings With the information in hand, the destruction of the port mafia will only happen overnight, and good birds will choose a tree to live in. As long as you join us sincerely, an outstanding talent like you will never be buried."

Zhong Ye frowned and said, "Why should I trust you? The port mafia has been standing for decades. How could it be possible for you gangsters and a religious organization to bring it down?"

"You don't understand," the ghost-masked man patted Zhong Ye on the shoulder, "Even if the port mafia has thousands of troops, it's still no match for a superhuman from that organization."

"What kind of organization is that? How did you come to Yokohama suddenly? How much do you know about it?" Nakaya asked. It seems that the enemy this time cannot be dealt with by crowd tactics.

"CO, the name of the organization, they respect that supernatural person as an elder, and I have never seen the real face of that person, but he is really powerful, no matter how powerful a supernatural person is, as long as he enters the territory dominated by him, They will all become useless waste."

"Is it that amazing?" Zhong also said incredulously, the ability that ignores combat ability, is it a mind control ability like Yumeno Hisaku?In this case, Dazai needs to be called in.

"Chuya, find a way to sneak into their team."

A voice that only Chuya could hear rang in Chuya's ears, and Dazai installed a micro-communication device on Chuya.

Zhong Ye showed a skeptical look, "Are you really sure to defeat the port mafia?"

"Of course, after so many years, Yokohama's underground world should have a new owner." The ghost-faced man gently stroked the cold blade on the knife holder, how long can the port mafia continue to be arrogant, "Thank you for this matter, kill The notorious Osamu Dazai, one of the two blacks has become a dead man, if the other joins us again, is there any reason for us to fail?"

Chuya raised his eyebrows and smiled happily, "Of course, Dazai will never win me. I will send the port mafia he is proud of... to hell."

The ghost-faced man didn't expect Chuuya to agree so quickly, and excitedly held Chuuya's hand.

"Very well, Mr. Zhongyuan really understands. In the next few days, you just need to wait for our call to act. Don't let them find out."

"Don't worry, it's time for me to go back." Zhong also looked at the fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street, and said goodbye to the ghost-faced man. If he continued to ask, he might be suspicious of them.

"Hey, since when have I been proud of the port mafia?" Dazai complained dissatisfiedly from Chuya's house.

"Your focus is really weird. They said you were notorious and didn't see your objection."

"Aren't they telling the truth?" Dazai smiled nonchalantly.

"indeed so."

Zhong also agreed, and Dazai was a little more frank in this regard.

That mysterious religious organization should really be on guard. What kind of ability is it that can make all the supernatural beings lose their fighting power in an instant?

"Zhongye, temporarily obey their orders to gain their trust, and then enter their base camp to find out the true face of that supernatural being."

"You will always be by my side."

"I will."

Zhong also found that recently he is really relying on Dazai more and more. Sister Hongye is right, Dazai can abandon everything in order to achieve his goal, but Dazai's loneliness and tenderness that he sometimes inadvertently reveals more and more makes him Indulging in it, Sapporo's dream gradually moved closer to reality.

You can't let this bastard see the clues, a partner will always be just a partner, Dazai is simply a poppy covered in deadly poison and temptation, and he can't touch it at all.

"Dazai, are you still acting as the little guy from the Haifeng Club?" Zhong also remembered Dazai's funny outfit in the bar that night.

"Yeah, this time I really risked my life to accompany him. If he is found out, he will die a miserable death." Dazai said exaggeratedly, covering his head.

"It's not Dazai if someone finds out." Zhong also didn't want to watch this exaggerated performance, that little boy named Suzuki had been detained by Dazai in the port mafia interrogation room long ago, and he had almost investigated everything. Playing him was not a piece of cake for Dazai.

The make-up artist under Mr. Yongshan is also very skilled. People tend to remember the most special features of a person with too obvious features on his face. Some other small details are not so easy to expose if there are some flaws.

"Although I have carefully modified the information you gave to the ghost-faced man, we can't hide it for long after all. We should get rid of them as soon as possible." Dazai glanced at the wig thrown on the chair in distaste. So is it hard to say?

Zhong also noticed Dazai's disgusted gaze, "Ao mako, you still want me to wear women's clothing, you have a day too!"

After hearing this, Dazai showed a mischievous smile, "What a coincidence, I accidentally took a photo of Chuya's women's clothing."

Dazai threw the phone into Nakaya's arms, and it was the scene where Nakaya was wearing a kimono and standing with a fan. The shot was beautiful, but familiar people would definitely be able to tell it was him at a glance.

"Despicable!" Zhong also hurriedly deleted the photo on his phone, if it was going to spread, how could he mess around in the organization!

"I knew that Zhong would also delete photos," Dazai took back the phone without hesitation, "I have backed up the photos a long time ago, remember, you have something in my hands, you should be more polite to me in the future, yesterday You actually tried to disfigure me at night, it's too much, Miss Chuya—" Dazai swept Chuya from head to toe presumptuously several times.

"Dead green mackerel, if you can't beat me, you'll fuck with me!"

What's more, what's the matter with this kind of apprentice's gaze, she really treats herself as a woman.

You bastard, don't think that he is really afraid of this green mackerel, Zhong also returned a provocative look, and he must not lose in terms of momentum.

After a long time, Dazai finally lowered his head in frustration, "Chuya, can you be a little more reserved!"

"It was you who started the war first." Reserved?That's what women do.

Soon, the news of Osamu Dazai's killing spread in the underground world of Yokohama, but the murderer was not Chuya Nakahara, but two members of the Hayate Gang who had a feud with Dazai, who had already been executed by the port mafia.

Zhong also received a call from Boiling Point Bar again, and Zhong also was invited to the party of their gang alliance this Saturday night.

"It looks like they are going to do something big," Chuya said after hanging up the phone, "Dazai, you want to participate too?"

Ever since Dazai "died", he has been pretending to be Suzuki and dealing with the Hayate Gang. Life is not so easy for the low-level gangsters of the society's bottom gang. Dazai goes out during the day and only returns to Nakaya's house at night. I also asked him what kind of work he did. Dazai replied that he bought two packs of cigarettes for his leader Yamamoto, organized the garbage in the warehouse for several other members of the Hayate Gang, and went to the Boiling Point Bar to help the drunk and fighting Teammates were taken to the hospital.

"It's been a busy day," Dazai lay wearily on the sofa, tore off the wig and threw it aside, "Chuya dare not do such troublesome work, I will definitely attend the party on Saturday."

"Speaking of which, what kind of existence is that religious organization called CO?" Chuya asked, picking up the wig on the ground.

Dazai carefully tore off the disguise on his face, "Religion, there are too many people who believe in religions in the world, and there are too many types of religions. Do you know who those people who believe in religions are?"

"Maybe they are people who have completely lost hope in life, otherwise they wouldn't place their hopes on these illusory things, if..."

Dazai put his index finger on Nakaya's mouth where he wanted to continue to express his opinion. His partner was actually quite similar to him.

"Omniscient and omnipotent gods, devout people pray to them all the time, or ask for forgiveness of their sins, or want God to save them from the sea of ​​suffering, but people, they always live in hell, and they are haunted everywhere in their lives. Iron chains with thorns, blood gushing like a fountain when moved, is there really something that can save them?"

"Hey, can you change back to your original clothes and talk to me?" Nakaya was a little dazed by Dazai's sequined shirt, and it was a bit funny to wear this dress to express Dazai's attributes.

"Chuya is right. Faith itself is a kind of brainwashing. Even if it is just self-comfort and escape, it is also a way to temporarily find peace." Dazai ignored Zhongya's disgusted gaze at his clothes. "A group based on common beliefs I am curious about what they believe in?"

"By the way, you haven't found any useful information after staying in the Galewind Gang for a day?"

Dazai unbuttoned his shirt as if no one was around, the clothes were indeed uncomfortable to wear.

"My current status is the lowest level member, even if the higher ups have any plans, they won't tell me. You, a traitor, will go to the Boiling Point Bar to find out the news on Saturday. It's not good for me to be too public," Dazai said. Returning to his original attire, he casually threw the sequined shirt on Chuya's head.

"Slut, come back to your senses."

"It's just like you. Forget it," Chuya threw the clothes back to Dazai. When he said this, he felt inexplicably guilty. It seems that he has been single for a long time and even looks good when he looks at the blue mackerel. That's right, that's it.

Time passed quickly, and it was time for the Boiling Point Bar party every Saturday, and Zhong also came as scheduled.

It's just that the hostile gazes around him have disappeared, replaced by the whispers that sounded the moment he entered the door, and Zhong also quickly found the figure of the ghost-masked man, who was talking in a low voice with the bartender.

Zhong Ye strode up to them, "Why, you invited me this time to help you steal information again, right?"

"No, this time I want to invite you to the festival organized by CO. I believe you are also curious about the true face of this organization." The bartender handed Zhongya a glass of beer and said, "At this time tomorrow night, it will be the god they will worship On the day of his birth, the sacrifices inside are very interesting."

Zhong Ye raised his glass and drank the wine, "Really?"

"Do you believe that there is such a thing as salvation in this world?" the bartender whispered mysteriously to Zhong Ye.

The din of the bar made the bartender's voice sound unreal, like words coming from somewhere deep underground.

"Even if there were, they wouldn't be those so-called gods who created the world and saved the world." Chuya shook the wine glass with only ice cubes in it, making a tinkling sound, "You want me to believe in Those... gods who are not even sure whether they exist or not?"

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Dazai, holding a photo of women's clothing in his hand, seems to be holding the throat of fate...

Illusion, all illusions...

Can you have a little snack?

Chapter: ☆, Chapter 50

The bartender shook his head lightly. The young man in front of him would not hand over his loyalty casually, but...

"Chuya, do you know why our gangs surrendered to the CO organization so quickly?" The bartender continued to fill Chuya's glass with wine, "When they came to Yokohama about a month ago, let alone the port The mafia, even our small gangs, did not take them seriously..."

The bartender continued to talk about what happened a month ago. In Yokohama, apart from the Port Mafia occupying the leading position, there are several small organizations that are out of sight of the Port Mafia. The Hayate Gang, the Watanabe Society headed by himself,