When the group leader becomes the boss of the black organization[Comprehensive]

"Master Lang, Lord Rum! I'm extremely sorry, but my subordinates are incompetent..."

The blood-stained, embarrassed man half-kneeled in front of the young man in a windbreaker, and said in a panicked tone.

Osamu Dazai looked up and glanced around, and behind him stood a few members of the organization like him who had just escaped from the encirclement.Everyone had an expression of shame and wishing to die to apologize.

Osamu Dazai stepped forward blankly and kicked him over.

"You are indeed very incompetent." He said coldly, "Look at each of you, like eggplants that have been beaten by frost and cocks that have lost their feathers!"

Several people bowed their heads timidly and did not dare to speak, and none of them dared to help the one who fell on the ground.

"During this period of time, I will be a man with my tail between my legs. I won't see some of you again before the next rally." He said flatly, "Take care of my own life."

As he said that, Osamu Dazai softened his tone slightly: "Since you survived this time, it means that you still have some merits. I would also like to congratulate you for passing the test arranged by me and Boss. "

"But, isn't Boss already..." a person asked hesitantly.

"Who said the Boss is dead?" The young man sneered, "Don't worry, no matter who dies, that person will not die. After all, good people don't live long, and evil will last for thousands of years."

Everyone: "..."

They dare not accept this.

"You may think that we have failed miserably this time."

The young man with curly hair put his hands in his pockets and walked leisurely to the side.

Bright and dark orange-red light danced in his gloomy eyes, Dazai stared at the black sky illuminated by the soaring flames in the distance, and the corner of his mouth evoked a smile that was inevitable.

"But I can tell you that everything is temporary. Just like an old phoenix reborn from the ashes - the returning beast will be younger and more powerful."

"Rye whiskey, bourbon, Keele... The guys who got in the way have been completely removed, and the next organization will be more indestructible than ever before."

"what do you mean……"

The few people below looked at the young man's tall and thin back, and couldn't help holding their breath.

"Yes."

Osamu Dazai chuckled, that smile seemed a bit too bewitching and sweet.

"Let's wait patiently first, wait for a while, let the fruit of success ferment a sweeter taste." He said softly, "Then... it's time for the people behind the scenes to appear again."

Everyone's eyes, which were originally filled with exhaustion and despair, gradually lit up with a little light.

"..."

"It's so cute."

Osamu Dazai looked at their retreating figures, shook his head and sighed.

"However, I didn't tell a lie in the first place."

The silver-haired man who had been standing not far away and looked at this side let out a disdainful cold snort from his nasal cavity: "Only these ignorant people would foolishly work for you."

"But we just need such silly and cute guys, don't we?" Osamu Dazai asked him back, "There are those with good brains, but it's a pity that they are either undercover or traitors. You can rest assured that these people are working under your hands. ?”

"..."

Gin stopped talking.Because in any case, he himself was deeply hurt by it.

The only conscience of the organization is funny to say, but in fact, as long as you experience it for yourself...

——It’s really unbearable to look back on the past, what a bitter tear.

"Cough," he coughed dryly, using this to cover up the sporadic embarrassment on his face, "the police will definitely come over later, what are you still doing here?"

"You go first, Gin-kun." Dazai said, "I won't be with you anymore. I'm going to meet some people."

"Tonight is too hasty, I haven't had time to say some things, and I haven't watched enough plays... How can it end like this?"

He slightly bent his eyes, and unconsciously brought a smile on the corners of his eyes: "I'm going to give them another surprise."

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"call."

Toru Amuro slowly put Xiaolan down beside the bed, and after pulling up the quilt for the sleepy girl, he looked at Hideo Akai, who was carrying Kogoro Mori, who was also unconscious, but threw him directly on the tatami. After a glance, they walked out of the room one after the other.

"Fortunately, they didn't suffer any injuries, they just passed out."

Toru Amuro dragged his tired body slowly down the stairs, and sneered at the man walking in front of him: "Akai, I said that your security work is too bad, and you actually let a few non-professionals rush in directly. Into the fire... Akai?"

He looked at the person in front of him with some doubts and suddenly stopped in his tracks. The young man, who had been nervous all night and now his mind was a little dull, almost hit him directly on the back.

"What are you doing?!" he said angrily.Just as he was about to ask again, he saw Akai Shuichi staring straight ahead without blinking his eyes.

A familiar figure was standing by the window of Maori Detective Agency, quietly looking at the first ray of morning light in the sky.

"Rum!!!"

Toru Amuro immediately pulled out his gun from his side and pointed it at the person in front of him.

"How will you be here?!"

After the curly-haired young man heard the voice, it took a long time before he turned around unhurriedly.

"Finally stopped pretending?" He asked with a smile, "Bourbon, before I came here, I thought about what I would do if you were still here to play me."

"But to be honest, I actually like watching your performance. If you are so straightforward, I will lose a lot of fun."

He sighed very much.

"You bastard--!!!"

Toru Amuro gritted his teeth and stared at him, tilted the gun in his hand slightly, and pulled the trigger directly at the young man's shoulder!

As expected, the bullet was stopped about ten centimeters away from the young man's body, and then accurately fell into his open palm vertically.

"No, impossible!"

Conan, who had two panda eyes from being beaten by gin, struggled to get up from the sofa: "I heard what your boss said! There is only 10 minutes of strengthening time, how did you do it? Could it be that the man also here……"

His expression gradually became frightened, and he began to look around uncontrollably.In any case, the fear caused by gin's subtle influence on him was much deeper than that of Osamu Dazai.

"Gin-kun is not here," Dazai said kindly, "As for how I did it... well, it's a secret."

"However, you actually believe what Boss said?" He laughed, "Even I only listened to half of what he said, and you actually believed it all? You know the saying goes, a man's mouth is a deceiving ghost." You are really a naive and cute little detective."

"You!" Conan said angrily.

"So, Rum," Akai Shuichi calmly brought the topic back to the right track, "what's your business here?"

"Actually, it's not for any reason, I just want to warn you and let you be mentally prepared." Osamu Dazai laughed, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Since you have chosen to declare war with us, you must have Have you thought about the consequences?"

"Although the immediate boss is an unscrupulous boss who always likes to oppress people to work, I still agree with one of his words."

He glanced lightly over the few people in front of him who were on the verge of a formidable enemy and looked on alert, lowered his eyes halfway, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and showed them a malicious smile.

"He said: We have always had a clear distinction between grievances and grievances, and revenge must be avenged."

"In short, it's a very simple logic of robbers - only we are the first to attack, and there is no reason for you to provoke us in turn; but if someone does this, then be prepared to suffer retaliation."

Osamu Dazai asked word by word: "It's that simple, do you understand?"

Akai Shuichi did not speak.

Toru Amuro's expression was extremely gloomy: "Do you think we will be afraid if you say that? Stop being arrogant here!"

"I didn't think about it. After all, everyone was scared too much." The curly-haired youth shrugged casually under the urgent gaze of several people, "I'm just telling you that, as for how to understand or how to do it , that's up to you."

After finishing speaking, he took a few steps back, opened the window in front of several people, and jumped off the stairs with a smile on his face.

"hateful……"

Amuro Toru had nothing to do with him, so he just watched him disappear through the window.

Conan, who was sitting on the sofa, had an extremely dignified expression, and he couldn't help but look up at the ceiling above his head. He absolutely didn't want to drag Xiaolan and Uncle Maoli upstairs into the struggle with the organization.But judging from the current situation, what should I do?Although he was never afraid of death, he couldn't accept the people around him leaving him.If you continue to fight against the organization, with your current self...do you really have the ability to protect them?

"I'm really working hard."

In the early morning, on the deserted street, the young man who had been busy all night finally couldn't help but yawned greatly.

He also remembered the unscrupulous boss who said to him with a smile: "Mr. Dazai, I'm afraid those guys will take the opportunity to attack in one go while I'm away. Although it's true that I ordered some members of the organization to be abandoned, but The branch bases should still be in our own hands. So after my 'death', please go beat them again."

"You should be happy to do this kind of task too, shouldn't you?"

"Evil capitalists..." Osamu Dazai sighed deeply.Well, Kurolo has completely figured out his character.

However, this is also pretty good, he chuckled, the biggest advantage of having an understanding boss is knowing where your bottom line is.

He could clearly feel that there is still an essential difference between Kuroro and Mori Ogai.

The author has something to say: Friday is really late every day... I was wrong.

The next chapter is extra!It can be added at the place where the plot connects, which is the daily life of a small theater.Otherwise, I feel that I really can't even reach the eighty chapters... Hydrology is impossible, so I have to add some interesting extras to make up the plot.

As for why it ended so early, don't ask, it's the final exam.

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Thanks to the little angel who threw [Grenade]: Han Jiang, 1 dried salted fish;

Thanks to the little angels who cast [Land Mine]: 2 for Concentration in Silence; 1 for Rui Junqiu;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

10 bottles of Swastika, Yunqi Songhua Tang, Xuanyuan Zining, Concentrated in Silence; 1 bottle of Mirror Fungus with a unique painting style;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!