Yokohama troublemakers

Sakai Yan asked Po Ya to come out, and cut the rope that bound his hands with a small sickle. The people around him looked at him in surprise, and then rushed to ask him to help cut the rope.

"To save you but not now."

Sakai Yan slipped out of the crowd, what happened here quickly attracted the attention of the guards, they came over and warned them severely: "Everyone be quiet!"

"what happened?"

"A child broke the rope just now..."

The guard looked for someone suspiciously: "Where is it?"

People looked left and right and saw no one.

"Don't make small moves for me." The guard beat and left cursing.

Sakai Yan knocked out the guards on the passageway and slipped out. His actions are not hidden, and someone will find out soon, but he doesn't really need to be secretive now. The people brought by Osamu Dazai will arrive soon, but he needs to be there. Find which side should be inside before the time point.

Distilleries are rich in undercover agents, but Hong Kong gangsters can't be rich in them. I don't see what the winery has become. There must be no beginning of spies.

"What are you uh!"

"Yes!"

After the puppet dealt with the two newly encountered members of the organization in black, Sakai Yan trotted all the way, left the cabin and went to the deck.

In such a short time, Sakai Yan has given up looking for the shadow of the spy, but none of the people here can be let go. There is a 50.00% probability that there will be someone who knows the identity of the internal response. If someone is caught and thrown to the torture department of Ozaki Koba, it may be possible. gain something.

"On top!"

"shot!"

"Supernatural person! It is a supernatural person!"

"Captain, Hong Kong and Black combat troops are found in the rear!"

"Where is that person?"

"Gone."

The captain was cursing, and there was a gust of wind in front of his eyes, and he raised his head to face the fist of the previous puppet.

After being hit, he had to stand up, put a foot on his chest, and fall down hard.

"Uh!"

"Tell me, who is the one you're talking about?" Sakai put his hands on his knees and leaned forward.

"I don't know, you, what are you talking about..."

Sakai Banquet increased his strength.

"team leader!"

Bullets shot from behind, and six puppets appeared around Sakai Yan to block those dense bullets.

Taking advantage of the chaos, the people captured below came out of the warehouse to escape, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

"Bang bang bang!"

Gunshots also came from under the transport ship, obviously not from the same forces as those on the ship.

"Hi~Yan-kun, I'm here to help~" Osamu Dazai's voice was amplified by the loudspeaker so that everyone on board could hear it.

Sakai Yan's movements paused, the corners of his eyes twitched, feeling speechless at Osamu Dazai's actions.

Seeing the members of the organization in black who were about to gather again, Sakai Yan took the insider he had caught and asked the puppet to take him directly off the boat.

Just about to land in front of Osamu Dazai, Osamu Dazai raised his hand and waved towards him.

"Thank you." Osamu Dazai opened his arms towards Sakai Yan, who was patted away by Sakai Yan.

"Don't do this kind of thing in such a dangerous place," Sakai Yan threw the person to the person next to Osamu Dazai, "It is estimated that the manpower of the black-clothed organization in our Kokorori was not here in the first place, so we can only use this guy Let’s make do, hand him over to Sister Hongye’s torture department..."

When Osamu Dazai was planning a Sakai feast, the corners of his lips curled slightly, his iris-colored eyes darkened, gloomy and dark: "Leave it to me."

There is indeed this rumor that there is no one in Osamu Dazai's hands who does not speak. Sakai Yan pulled a thin string with his fingers, pulled a puppet past, and blocked two bullets.

"You stay here, I'll deal with those guys." Sakai Yan said.

"I'm so surprised that Yan Jun cares about me so much." Osamu Dazai's eyes seemed to light up like stars.

"No," Sakai Yan said indifferently, "If you are gone, my work will be even heavier."

After Sakai Yan finished speaking, he stepped on the puppet that paved the way and jumped onto the deck.

"It's so sad." Osamu Dazai sighed, clutching his chest with a hurt face.

"Mr. Dazai, Mr. Yan can't see you now." Guangjin Liulang reminded.

"It's okay," Osamu Dazai jumped off the roof, "How is Akutagawa's actual combat ability?"

"Look over there." Guangjin Liulang pointed to a place.

Osamu Dazai looked at it for a while, lost interest: "It's still very weak."

When he found out that the person thrown by Sakai Banquet was going to shoot himself, Guangjin Liulang immediately stopped him and twisted the gun.

"Mr. Hirotsu, good job~"

The chaos ended quickly, not at the hands of the Hong Kong gangsters, but by the military police. Before the arrival of the military police, the Hong Kong gangsters had skillfully evacuated the scene and took away more than [-] suspected insiders .

The remaining members of the black organization were left with the military and police.

Seeing that Osamu Dazai was going to the basement to get information from those people, Sakai did not give Osamu Dazai a hand knife immediately after the end of the banquet.

"Mr. Mori, this has been dealt with, but because the information was known by the insider in advance, the insider has not been caught, but more than [-] possible insiders have been caught, and they are now on their way back." Sakai Yan sat in the car Sit in a comfortable position with your phone close to your ear

"Thanks for your hard work," Mori Ogai said, "Yan-kun, you can rest in the next stage."

Sakai feast is waiting for this sentence.

"That's great, I want to rest too." Osamu Dazai said pitifully.

"Young people need to do more." Sakai Yan put down his phone and began to remove the bandages on his body.

"Eh? You are only one year older than me, don't speak in such a tone as if you are a generation older than me."

Sakai Yan closed his eyes, today's activity was too much, and now he calmed down, feeling tired all over.

Osamu Dazai was muttering, and there were all the outside voices in his ears. The comfortable interior of the car made Sakai Yasu feel sleepy. With his eyes closed, he felt that his consciousness was going to another time and space.

Back at the temporary headquarters building, Sakai Yasu woke up in time and opened the car door.

"I'll leave it to you to interrogate the information. Let me know if you find anything new." Sakai Yan took the lead and walked towards the building, raised his hand and waved, leaving Osamu Dazai with a handsome back.

"Alright alright."

Osamu Dazai shook his head, remembering the sea surface just now, and muttered again: "I really want to enter the water, to be embraced by the water..."

Guangjin Liulang said: "Mr. Dazai, please don't be joking."

Sakai Yan stood in the elevator, waiting for the elevator to go up to his office floor.

The broken crow flew out of his pocket.

"Let's end this matter for now."

"It's just that this stage has come to an end, or the part I'm in charge of is over," Sakai Yasushi stretched his waist, "After the identity of the internal response is revealed through torture, Osamu Dazai should be responsible for those tasks."

"Why?" Po Crow wondered.

"Because I have to admit that guy Dazai is indeed smarter than me."

The elevator opened with a "ding", and Sakai Yan walked out of the elevator.

There are guard members in the corridor, who stand every few rooms away, and when they see Sakai Banquet, they bow their heads to express their politeness and greeting.

"Mr. Sakai, the leader asked you to go to his office when you come back." Sakai Yan was about to open the door of his office when the assistant came out from the next office.

"I see."

Sakai Yan had a question in his heart. If there is anything that cannot be said on the phone just now, there is nothing that needs to be talked face-to-face or asked and answered recently.

With this doubt, Sakai Yan took the elevator up and entered the chief's office on the top floor.

The room was very dark, only candles were burning, and the shading on the glass was powered on, blocking the light from the outside at this time.

It's like a medieval vampire room scene.

There is a European-style candle holder on the desk in the room, and the light source in the room is the candle on it.

Mori Ogai folded his hands on his chin, quietly waiting for the visitor.

"Mr. Mori, what do you want from me?" Sakai Yan didn't say another word, making it so gloomy.

"I've thought about it carefully, and I want to give you the place of a quasi-cadre." Mori Ogai said.

Sakai Yan froze for a moment, twitched the corners of his mouth, and jokingly said: "Mr. Mori, prospective cadres have to do more work, I don't want to be promoted."

He smelled danger.

"Don't be so vigilant. There are vacancies in the position of cadres, and they will fill people up." Mori Ogai smiled, and under the flickering candlelight, his dim eyes made Sakai Yan feel like a beast hiding people.

"Well, I'm just informing you, but I still need some meritorious service to get the official approval." Mori Ogai put down his hand, and moved casually, "Relax, you are my right-hand man, isn't it normal to go up?"

Sakai Yan hesitated in his heart, suppressed the suspicion and fear in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Then I can be on an equal footing with Dazai, that's not bad."

"That's right," Mori Ogai said, "Your meritorious deeds are not enough, and you will be responsible for the revenge against the black organization and the cleanup of the internal response."

Sakai Yan's insincere smile froze, and he said depressedly: "Mr. Mori, the position of quasi-cadre has not been filled yet, and the job is much better."

That wasn't the case on the phone just now.

Mori Ogai laughed, and fiddled with the feather on the quill casually: "In special times, there is nothing you can do when you are employing people, please be considerate."

"Okay," Sakai Yan spread his hands, "I'll do it after Dazai asks for information."

What Mori Ogai meant, he can be sure that he will be absolutely safe until the gangsters stabilize, Sakai Yan feels a little relieved for the time being, there is a big stone on his heart, and he can't sleep well.

Sakai Yan left the office.

Mori Ogai was the only one left in the empty and cold office. He fiddled with the quill pen, the emotions in his eyes were unpredictable, and his expressionless face was full of absolutely rational indifference.

"Young people nowadays are really defensive."

After a long time, the corners of Mori Owai's lips curled up slightly, he picked up a dart on the table, and with a flick of his wrist, he threw the dart onto the board hanging on the wall next to him.

Only hit the middle, which is far from hearts.

"Did you miss again?" Mori Ogai was depressed.

"Give up, you won't be able to hit it after so many years." Alice walked out of the darkness, teasing without hesitation, her innocent voice blending into the dark office.

"Alice, do you think it would be more beneficial for Mr. Yan to stay?"

Alice rolled her eyes: "Yan specially showed you the precious healing ability, and according to his words, think too much, Rintaro, you will be bald sooner or later."

Mori Ogai suddenly felt a little cold on the top of his head, and subconsciously touched his hairline.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-07-2510:15:01~2020-07-2610:32:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 cloud;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Xin;

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