Leader Zai and Despair Raids the World

After crossing about the tenth floor, not to mention the guards around, there was not even a sound from any object. The order "Keep away from the intruders" has been communicated to all members of the Mafia.Inside the mafia building, which was as silent as a huge tomb, only the footsteps of three people walking echoed. *

——All of this is due to the fact that Atsushi Nakajima, the captain of the armed guerrillas, and the "White Death of the Port Mafia" were threatened by the enemy with Izumi Kyoka's life, and in turn suppressed the Mafia.

Out of fear.

By agreement.

Out of protection.

For redemption.

The white murderers clinging to each other quietly in the dark world have never obtained pure tranquility in this night, and they don't know that someone has prepared a sunny road for them in the future.

Thinking of this, Dazai smiled slightly.

He felt ironic from the bottom of his heart, because of this man-made fate; more or less felt that he was walking on this road with all his strength, and there was really nothing to say.

"--stop."

said the armed guard.

After consuming not a short but necessary time, he came here.

Guangjin Liulang who got rid of the guerrilla black lizard "Century Leader".

Avoid Junichiro Tanizaki who infiltrated the port mafia as reinforcements.

Turning a blind eye to Izumi Kyoka, the hostage held by Tanizaki.

Detour through another passage to the fifth floor of No.30 located in the central monitoring room.

On this level, there is a direct elevator to the top floor.

as well as--

A high-alert armed force that is so tight that even a fly cannot pass through.

As the captain of the guerrillas, Atsushi Nakajima's order could not reach here yet.

The Mafia guarding here only obeys the orders of the leader.

Everything is for that man who sits on the pitch-black throne, shakes the entire layout of the underground world with his own power, and is the thorn in everyone's eyes.

- Obvious.

As a guard of the private armed forces of the head of the port mafia, he knew the face of Osamu Dazai.

But even so, under the premise of not passing through layers of identity verification, "the leader returned from going out without anyone knowing"-this assumption does not make Dazai Fusangshen with the two swords behind him, as if nothing had happened pass here.

With this level of vigilance, I really don't know whether to lament how deeply that guy is hated by others, or guess whether there are assassins who have used this trick before.

Dazai raised his eyes and glanced at the muzzle of the gun indifferently.

The corners of his lips raised in obscure emotions, and accompanied by the trembling sound a few floors above, as if some gigantic object was knocking down the main building with gravity, Dazai opened his mouth:

"The five tigers retreat."

Dazai said.

For the second time, Dazai called out Dagger's real name.

The boy with white hair and golden pupils walked forward obediently.

The blood on his cheeks had already dried up, leaving only blood clots in a mess, which remained on his face without being wiped clean.

The overly long bangs slightly cover one eye, which is almost a "cowardly" hairstyle.

——However, now, no one has the guts to judge this young boy as "weak".

There was no expression on this face.He is too quiet, almost like snow melting in the dark night, or fireworks that are about to go out in the snowy night sky.Rather than saying it was an assassin hiding in the dark night, it was better to say it was a static, lifeless murder weapon.

The pair of inorganic golden pupils raised up, looking up at the guards with guns from bottom to top.

Under such an obviously inhuman gaze, the mafia who had experienced countless lives and deaths actually trembled faintly with their hands, and a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on their foreheads.

This is proof that the psychological pressure is too heavy for a moment.

"Open the way for me."

Dazai ordered in a deep voice.

"No matter what the price..."

He didn't have to say this sentence.

As early as when Fu Sangshen artificially created the anchor point for the sword, wasn't the ending of everything already clear in mind?

Not to mention, when he broke into the headquarters building of the port mafia and decided to use the two short knives as combat power, he had already expressed everything clearly through words.Osamu Dazai has never been a hesitant, indecisive person. ...But he still said this cold, cruel, and unkind order twice.

"..."

The five tigers retreated without looking back, their eyes fixed on the hot weapons of the mafia, and they drew their knives out of their sheaths with their backhands.

The snow-white dagger decorated with a golden cord was firmly held by Wu Hutui.

This is himself.is his fate.It was all he had already decided to dedicate to his life.

'click',

A shattered sharp blade fell from the tail.

"Shoot! Shoot, - shoot -!!!"

The mafia roared!

The mental pressure brought about by fighting something inhuman has finally reached the top threshold.

"..."

Dazai avoided the focus of the battle, and walked aside to unlock the elevator in this world, the port mafia leading to the top boss's office.At the same time, he lowered his head and looked at the last dagger that Shen Mo guarded beside him in his busy schedule, with a little sarcasm on his brow. — ridicule of oneself.

"...You are loyal." Dazai said mockingly.

Also a dagger of the Toshiro family, Yaken raised his face slightly to see Dazai when he heard Dazai say this.

Watching his brother walking towards the final battlefield, Yaken Toshiro tried to bend his eyes, and a slight smile emerged from his body.

"……thanks."

Yaken Toshiro replied.

Not for the final order, but for Dazai's act of saying this order twice.

—for this obscure and vain tenderness.

There was a 'ding'.

The elevator was successfully unlocked.

at the same time--

Withstanding the dense gunfire with his body, the white tiger climbed to a high place and jumped down!

***

Tanizaki left the Mafia headquarters building and hid on the cargo bed of an Armed Detective Agency van parked nearby. *

"Are there only three or ten minutes left before the scheduled sunset time?" Tanizaki said anxiously while checking the time on his watch, "Akutagawa-kun, if everything goes well..." *

Talking to himself like this, the movement of Tanizaki's hand slowly stopped.

"Who is that, that," he even lowered his voice, "the man who vacated the evacuation passage..."

A strange feeling of uneasiness lingered in his heart, and Tanizaki couldn't tell where this confusion came from.

He didn't want to be suspicious, but, but that man, who was the same as the port mafia leader in the video, had the same appearance as that man but gave him a different impression...

For some reason, Tanizaki always has a premonition of "one period, one meeting".

However, the gears of fate are constantly turning forward, and there is no room for anyone to stop and breathe.

Suddenly, from the arms of Quan Jinghua, who was unconscious and lying on the ground, came the sound of the mobile phone running autonomously.

"Wh-wait a minute!"

Tanizaki grabbed the phone in a panic, but the machine, which has long been deprived of control rights remotely, is not stopped by human will.

"Yasha Baixue."

There was a synthetic noise mixed in that voice, but it was undoubtedly Akutagawa's voice:

"Kill and terminate."

In this way, after uttering the final command, the power of the mobile phone was automatically cut off.

Above Jinghua, the snow-white Yasha Baixue nodded slightly, and then disappeared. *

***

"...In this way, the bargaining chip that could hold me back has also disappeared."

The visitor said with a smile:

"The concubine's anger must have been prepared long ago, okay. Good. Taste. Taste it?"

Here it is, the corridor at the top.

The top European handmade carpets, magnificent rose windows, and classical and western-style marble columns are so expensive that nobility can hardly find them.

The innermost side of the corridor is the chief's office under heavy guards.

However, quietly blooming in this darkness, there is one last gorgeous flower.

"I didn't expect that, excluding the intersection of the Zhoumu torture room, you would still stand here for him." Dazai said with a slight smile in his voice, "Sister Hongye."

……Yes.Wearing a floor-length kimono adorned with red maple leaves, just standing here adds a touch of color to the darkness.

Such a Shuli, except for Ozaki Hongye, who is one of the five major cadres of the port mafia, has no other thoughts.

Upon hearing these words, the woman with a beautiful face lifted up the long sleeves of her kimono, covered her lips and smiled quietly.

"I didn't expect either," Ozaki Koye said softly, "the enemy would have such a ridiculous flaw....It's rare that you are the most decent disguised leader so far, but haven't you heard your own voice? ?”

Dazai raised his hands when he heard this, he was very distressed, he pretended to shake his head and sighed: "What can I do? Everything is 'Dazai Osamu''s fault, blame that guy."

Koyo Ozaki smiled again when she heard that, her crimson pupils narrowed slightly.

"I don't care what grievances you have with the leader, in the final analysis, this is not something I can participate in." Ozaki Koye said.

This sentence reveals some astonishing gaps between the five major cadres and the leaders of the port mafia. If such a piece of information is revealed, it will surely cause a big shock in the underground world, such as "Control the Kanto The mafia boss (who you all know) is at odds with his subordinates", and it is obvious that the cabinet officials will happily toast and celebrate for two or three days all night.

But since Ozaki Koyo dared to say this here, he must not intend to let this hidden news spread out of this dark building... not even a single word.She has long regarded the port mafia as her shelter, and she has never left even though she felt a faint chill in her heart for the past four years.

Therefore, Koyo Ozaki lightly pressed both hands on the handle of the umbrella, and behind him [Golden Yaksha] appeared half a person tall.

"A deal is a deal," Ozaki Momiji said warmly, "The leader successfully protected Kokageka, and I can't let you pass this way."

Dazai sighed silently: Sister Hongye, you guarded the corridor directly in front of you, and didn't let any enemy pass through here. ...But did you know that there is another secret passage in the chief's office?

Some people pretend to be deaf, some people pretend to be dumb.

Everyone is complicit in this murder.

Thinking of this, Dazai felt a sense of dullness again.He closed his eyes and chose the next murder.

"Go, Yaken." Dazai said calmly, "It's your turn."

— we are morning and evening.

—to meet again in hell.