Sorry, my GIN is also undercover

"Mr. Kurosawa, if you want to achieve my goal, what do you think should be the first step?"

On a certain evening, when the setting sun was like fire, Osamu Dazai was lying on the sofa in Gin's apartment, staring at the ceiling and asking.

Gin, who was used to this uninvited guest, closed the door behind his back, changed his shoes in the hallway, walked to the living room without haste, and sat opposite him.

"First of all, the absolute force value must be eliminated."

In the face of the other party's thoughtless questions, he also answered very smoothly.

"If Chief Sen has the absolute force in his hands to suppress all tricks as a pawn, then no matter how you plan, the opponent can do it with one force."

"Mr. Kurosawa is alluding to that dark dwarf." Osamu Dazai chuckled vaguely, "I think so too."

"In terms of pure stupid force value, that guy is really troublesome. Then transfer him away first."

"That's the signal that it all started."

If you want to transfer Zhongyuan Zhongya out of Yokohama, you can only let the operation and business of the port mafia abroad go wrong.

This point can be achieved by using the power of the Rat of the Dead House originating in Russia and the Black Organization in foreign countries.

It doesn't matter whether it's provocative or provocative, as long as there is turbulence there, it doesn't matter which method it is.

"Fyodor-kun will be happy to help you in this matter."

While talking, the young man looked at the man opposite, and when he caught a glimpse of the man's expression, he paused, stopped talking and raised his eyebrows.

"Mr. Kurosawa still doesn't agree with me achieving my goals by harming Hong Kong/black interests?"

"The foreign forces of the port mafia are still the product of the previous leader's period of wanton expansion regardless of the reality. Therefore, the foundation has always been unstable."

"Mr. Sen will choose to keep this power now, just because the current domestic situation has stabilized, and he wants to develop outward along the previous path."

"If it was put in the first two years, Mr. Sen probably wouldn't care about this part of the force at all."

"In my opinion, even if that part is really damaged, it's okay. It's a worthless mess. If you want to develop it later, it's better to simply break it and then do it right away."

"I know this." Qin Jiu sighed silently, "Of course I also understand that this is inevitable, it's just pure emotion."

"It would be great if Mr. Kurosawa could understand this." The young man smiled.

"Then, next, in order to prompt Mr. Sen to make the decision to dispatch Zhongya, we can exaggerate the situation on the other side and the expected possible benefits."

"The intelligence agents of the Port Mafia are not so easy to fool."

"Of course."

"It's easy to deceive one family alone, so it's better to deceive the entire intelligence market."

"News that crosses international borders is inherently easy to go astray."

"This intelligence route is jointly controlled by Mr. Fyodor and Mr. Orihara. It is not difficult to give some instructive descriptions of the situation."

"Sometimes, a small deviation in understanding can make a completely different result."

Osamu Dazai pinched his index finger and thumb almost together, emphasizing that it was really only a little bit.

"After transferring Chuya, we can move on to the next step."

"At that time, Mr. Sen will definitely increase his vigilance."

After Chuya Nakahara was sent to Europe, Ogai Mori, the leader of the port mafia, was always a little uneasy.

It's not that he doesn't trust the other party's strength, and the object of his uneasiness is not the turmoil far away in Europe, but the wolf that he dreads, lurking beside him, may bite him back at any time.

After all, after the Mimic incident, Osamu Dazai was eerily quiet.

It doesn't mean that his personal neurotic behavior has decreased, but that he has never made any big things happen.

Unless, this kind of state of keeping oneself in fear and suspicion is itself a kind of revenge from the other party.

But it is also impossible for him to restrain all the combat power and high-level personnel of Hong Kong/Black within Yokohama and surround him just because he is personally afraid of the other party.In this case, the organization cannot move forward and develop.

After sending Chuya Nakahara away, Ogai Mori sat alone in the office with his head bowed in thought.

The pendulum hands ticked past a few notches, and the man reached out to pick up the landline on the desk and dialed the internal number.

"Your Excellency Hongye, would you mind coming to the office on the top floor and having afternoon tea with me?"

If someone with a heart has been paying attention to the distribution and mobilization of the port mafia's personnel, they will be able to find out that since the day Zhongya left.

No matter what the situation is, between the cadre Ozaki Momiji and the black lizard, at least one side will stay at the headquarters and stand by.

"What about after raising your guard? The chess pieces that Chief Sen can mobilize that can affect the direction of the situation..." In the sunset, Qin Jiu, who was talking with the boy, leaned on the sofa, his eyes drifted a few times, "Probably black Lizard and Ozaki officers."

"Yes. Mr. Sen will do this because he suspects that there is a conspiracy plan behind it. It is also my sudden attack that is on guard."

Osamu Dazai turned over, leaned over and rested his chin on his hands, muttering softly, "It's not wrong to think so."

"so?"

"So, let Mr. Sen be more convinced of his own guess."

"Let him realize that I probably really want to attack him."

"Right, Mr. Informer?"

Osamu Dazai's eyes sparkled, and he looked at the long-haired man opposite him.

The long-haired man didn't answer him, but flicked the short piece of soot with his hand.

The gentleman summoned his right-hand man again.

"Gin, our organization's feud with the Port Mafia in Europe is currently on the upper hand."

"There is intelligence that the leader of Hong Kong/Black has sent his trusted senior members to Europe."

"What do you think about this?"

The long-haired man maintained a humble expression, and pretended to think for a while: "We have already grabbed a wave of benefits because of preemptive strikes, and now there is nothing in Europe that is worth our while."

"But now the port mafia has sent high-level members, which shows that they still care about the forces in Europe."

"Since we care, we can use the dispute in Europe as a weight to negotiate with the port mafia."

"Promise to withdraw from the dispute as soon as possible, and relatively, in exchange for the organization's access to the Yokohama market."

"In this way, the maximum benefit can be achieved."

"That's right..." The gentleman's appreciative voice came, "I and the Russian consultant Mr. Fyodor from the organization think the same way."

"It would be good if you understood our intention."

"Then, I can leave this negotiation with the port mafia to you with confidence."

Qin Jiu bowed slightly with a serious face, and replied calmly: "I will definitely live up to your expectations."

This plan of the Black Organization was presented to Mori Ogai's desk that night.

Miki? Going undercover and going back to his home? Doing two jobs in Hong Kong/Black? Only receiving one salary? Yizhen stood in the chief's office with his hands behind his back, and was seriously reporting the latest income to Mori Ou Exchange received information.

"Yes, that's what Kurosawa said. People from the Black Organization should send someone to contact you soon."

He replied sternly.

"Besides, what else did he say?"

Sitting behind the desk, Mori Ogai asked with downcast eyes.

The man who was the Gin contact person paused for a moment, and then seemed to think of something: "It's nothing special...but if it's abrupt, it's probably the Russian."

"Kisawa mentioned that the organization BOSS that made this decision obviously communicated with the Russian beforehand."

"Behind this decision, I don't know if there are other influences and inducing factors in it."

"Russians..." Mori Ogai tapped his fingers lightly on the table, "Is that Fyodor-kun?"

"If I remember correctly, he was also involved in the dragon head war more than two years ago. Now he is running to be the staff officer of the black organization..."

"It's hard to say what he's really after."

What the middle-aged man sitting behind the desk didn't say was that this Russian always reminded him of Osamu Dazai.

I don't know if it's just that he's thinking too much that he's a little bit like a cannon fodder, or there's really something brewing.

It was quiet for a while in the top office.

When the leader spoke again, he changed the subject: "What is Dazai doing recently?"

Miki Kazuma was taken aback by the sudden jump of the topic.But he is a well-trained intelligence officer after all, and he told all the information about the young cadres that the intelligence department had collected recently without much hesitation.

"These are Dazai-sama's recent schedule and activities."

"All in all, judging from the information from the branch, there is nothing particularly unusual."

"but……"

Miki Kazuma frowned slightly, as if he didn't know whether he should say it or not.

"Just say it straight."

Mori Ogai could naturally see the other party's hesitation.

"This is not news from the Intelligence Department." The man who was reporting first stated this, and then added, "It was unintentionally mentioned by Kurosawa when he contacted me."

"He said that he has met Dazai-sama in many large-scale event venues. It was very late a few times, and he could still see him in some blocks, including near apartment buildings."

"At that time, Kurosawa told me that Master Dazai worked so hard."

"But now it seems..."

Kazuma Miki recalled that in the information he reported just now, not many jobs involved large-scale banquets, and there was no need for late-night activities in many cases.

The other party's trajectory is a bit weird.

The intelligence officer raised his head and looked at the leader who was contemplating what he said, and the bold and unrestrained part of his character surged up again.

He finally couldn't help it, and began to blah blah to his boss with the attitude of someone who has experienced it: "With all due respect, you don't need to worry so much, BOSS."

"We all know that you value Officer Dazai, but Officer Dazai has grown up now, and it's normal to have a nightlife..."

"Children will be more or less rebellious when they grow up. It's not a big deal to go out and play without notifying their parents..."

"As elders, we must always learn to let go and let the children spread their wings and soar in the free sky."

The speaker stretched out his arms affectionately and exaggeratedly, his eyes were full of longing for the distant place, and he was frozen in place.

After holding the posture for three seconds, he retracted it, put his heart in his hands, bowed his head, and spoke in a manner reminiscent of the past.

"Oh, I think when I first became Kurosawa's contact person, he was so cute and cute."

"But now that he has turned into Qin Jiang, he always treats me with a cold face. When we met last time, he even refused to pay me for the dessert. Fortunately, there are still activities funded by the Black Organization that can be reimbursed."

"But I know that he is only distant and cold on the surface, but he actually has me in his heart. For example, when I lost contact a few years ago, he still wanted to buy me a coffin..."

"It must be the same between you and Dazai, the child is a bit stubborn..."

"Miki-kun..." Mori Ogai, whose thoughts were interrupted, looked at the nagging man with a smile, maintaining this hypocritical expression, "I understand the situation, you can go out."

"Ah..." Kazuma Miki, who was in high spirits, was forced to stop casting spells.

He uttered a short syllable, and then immediately returned to that respectful and humble subordinate posture, bowing slightly to the superior: "Then I will take my leave first."

As the heavy doors of the office closed, leaving only the man sitting in the dark, his false smile was wiped away.

What Mori Ogai thought he was thinking had nothing to do with what Miki Kazuma said just now.

He has always been a good parent and never interferes with his children's private life.

The child couldn't live in the apartment mansion, and he didn't stop him if he insisted on going to live in a garbage dump container;

As a high-level member of the organization, the child wanted to make friends with the lowest-level members, didn't he object?

At most, he accidentally killed the child's friend.

But can actions taken for the benefit of the organization be called interference?

It was only when he first heard about these actions that Osamu Dazai carried out without telling Hong Kong/black eyeliner that he felt a little complicated, so he was speechless for a while.

Even mixed with a strange stability.

It was as if the frightening hammer hanging in the sky had finally landed.

The kid was indeed going to attack him.

Mori Ogai thought so.

So the current situation is hard to say.

Will the other party miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

The Hong Kong/Black leader stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his thumb gently stroking his other knuckles in circles, and looked down at the small crowds coming and going below.

The man who had been assigned the role of informer only raised his head after that section of soot completely disintegrated.

"Is there any benefit in letting Chief Sen know your plan in advance?"

"Think of it as some gratitude benefits that I sent to Mr. Mori as a caring disciple." The bandaged boy on the opposite side smiled hippiely, "I'm very polite, I always say hello first."

"It's because this will make the other party have an illusion." Gin Jiu ignored the person who was playing tricks on the opposite side, and gave the answer on his own, "In this case, Chief Mori will calculate your plan from the time when Nakahara left. implementation progress."

"You know each other very well. He can roughly guess how long it will take you from planning to actually standing in front of him and tearing your face apart."

But in reality, your planning begins long before that.

Even his guess is part of your plan.

"And the time difference in between is the key to your victory."

"Bingo-" Osamu Dazai snapped his fingers, "Mr. Kurosawa can think of this?"

"In addition to this, Mr. Mori will feel the urgency of time."

"Then, in order to get the trump card of Chuya back into my hands as soon as possible, I will definitely accept the negotiation invitation from the Black Organization."

The sky is about to sink, and the dim blue-purple smears the entire sky, the air is cool, and the geese and birds are singing low.

Rows of bright yellow flickering lights have been lit on both sides of the pier, and a large cruise ship is quietly docked on the shore.

A group of red-haired women in bright kimonos and paper umbrellas at the front, surrounded by black suits, slowly boarded the gangway.

This cruise ship is actually a viewing restaurant fixed on the coast, and it is usually used to receive some wealthy and fun-loving guests.

Today the place was taken over by someone.

The Black Organization and the Port Mafia chose this viewing restaurant to hold talks on the conflict between the two organizations in Europe.

As the host, the organization in black sent Gin, an all-round model worker who was trusted by the gentleman and worked 360 days a day.

As for the Port Mafia, the person who came to the banquet was Koye Ozaki, one of the five cadres.

The first time Ozaki Koyo saw the long-haired man, she raised her wide sleeves and covered her mouth with a smile.

"Mr. Gin, I've heard of you for a long time."

As the head of the Hong Kong/Underworld Intelligence Department and an old man in the previous leader period, Koye Ozaki naturally knew that the man in front of him was an undercover agent sent by the port mafia early on.

However, this is the first time to meet each other face to face.

Therefore, when Koye Ozaki said this, it was particularly meaningful.

Qin Jiu naturally understood the deep meaning in the other party's words.

"Officer Ozaki, I have also admired you for a long time."

He nodded at the other party.

"I hope our meeting tonight will be smooth and pleasant."

The red-haired woman sat down across from him calmly.

To be one of the top five cadres, Koyo Ozaki is naturally not a dull person.

Although Mori Ogai didn't say it directly, she was able to vaguely guess something through the recent actions of the leader and the dispatch of Hong Kong/Black personnel.

Therefore, she specifically asked the leader before setting off.

"Your Excellency Ogai, is it really all right if I go to the meeting with the Black Organization today?"

"I remember that Black Lizard still has missions tonight."

"It's okay..." Mori Ogai replied, "Because I'm alone, the organization has become tied up."

"This is not the right way."

"Also, the Black Lizard's mission is in the second half of the night, so it doesn't affect anything."

"Until Your Excellency Hongye returns, they will all stay at the headquarters to wait for orders."

"Furthermore, today the organization in black sent Kurosawa-kun."

"Even if there is any emergency and you need to temporarily change the itinerary, you can ask the other party to cooperate with you."

"Kurosawa-kun is a smart man, he knows what to do."

After remembering what Mori Ogai said, the red-haired woman who had already sat down added with a smile: "I would like to ask Mr. Gin for your advice."

Gin responded calmly: "It's the officer Ozaki, please give me your advice."

As for the black lizard mentioned by the leaders and cadres, it was not so peaceful that night.

"Akutagawa-kun, it's too early for you to come."

Guangjin Liulang, the old man of the black lizard, sighed.

In the place where the black lizards gather, Ryunosuke Akutagawa, Osamu Dazai's direct subordinate, is sitting in the hall, not saying a word.

He has a ferocious face, his expression is motionless, if you observe carefully, you can still see his eyes wide open and the corners of his lips trembling slightly.

People who don't know what's going on, seeing his appearance, may think that this vicious dog is eager to bite the enemy, and feel extremely frightened.

But those who really know him can see that he is actually wandering away at this time.Of course, there is also some excitement and excitement that I tried my best to suppress.

Since his teacher Dazai Osamu was transferred to Tokyo for some reason, he took over part of the responsibilities of the leader directly under the guerrillas.

In addition, he is the direct subordinate of the cadre after all, and his supernatural ability is also very powerful.Although there is no official position on the surface, but when he was acting with the black lizard, he still vaguely took the lead.

Therefore, when this elusive little brother radiated murderous intent and cold air among the members of the Black Lizard, ordinary members could only bear it silently, and only the veteran member Guangjin Liulang, who is also a supernatural person, could go up and persuade him .

"The estimated time for action is still early."

"The leader told us to stay at the headquarters and wait until we act."

"Akutagawa-kun, you don't have to come here so long in advance."

Just come, just sit down and drink tea!Why do you have to sit right in the middle and be so murderous?

Does the target of tonight's action have a personal enmity with you?

But Hirotsu Yanagi's voice just lingered in Akutagawa Ryunosuke's ears, and didn't enter his mind at all.

At this moment, only one sentence echoed in the boy's mind over and over again, and it was the type marked in red, enlarged and bold——

Mr. Dazai said he expects me to complete this task well!

he!expect!I!

In other words, as long as I complete this task perfectly, Mr. Dazai will be able to recognize me!

Although I don't know why Mr. Dazai, who hasn't contacted me since he went to Tokyo, suddenly pays so much attention to such an ordinary annihilation mission.

But the teacher must have his reasons!

I and other mortals should not try to speculate on the profound intentions of Mr. Dazai, otherwise we will only fall into the black hole of thinking!

In short, the action tonight must not make any mistakes!

Seeing Ryunosuke Akutagawa who didn't listen to his words at all, the veteran of the port mafia could only shake his head helplessly.

Things have gotten weirder and weirder lately.

The Dazai cadre who was transferred to Tokyo, Mr. Nakahara who was on a business trip abroad, the leader’s recent cautious actions, and the black lizard’s waiting time at the headquarters is getting longer and longer...

This is not a good sign...

Guangjin Liulang didn't care about those noisy juniors anymore, but looked out the window at the dark night.

At the same time, on the floor where the intelligence department of the port mafia is located, a person in charge found Kazuma Miki.

"Miki-kun, you are the one paying attention to Tokyo."

"The leader asked us to lock down and regularly report the whereabouts of Dazai's cadres."

The man who had just put a spoonful of cream cake topped with strawberries into his mouth swallowed quickly, then immediately stretched out his hand and made an OK gesture.

"Let me see, according to the latest news, Dazai-sama is still staying in Kabadocho, Tokyo."

"If there is any other movement, I will inform you again."

"Thanks for your hard work……"

"It's all right." Kazuma Miki waved his hand casually, indicating that it was just a trivial matter.

While he was carelessly dealing with the person in charge in front of him, an interface popped up on the screen in front of him.

After a few random fiddles with hands stained with a little cream, the interface turned black.

Only then did the man raise his head, and seriously assured the person in charge: "Don't worry, just leave it to me."

It wasn't until the other party left that the screen turned on again.

Obviously the same as before, it is the monitoring interface on the road from Tokyo to Yokohama, but the scene on the screen is slightly different at this time.

"The replacement is complete."

Miki Kazuma stretched his waist, swayed his body from side to side, then pinched his chin with his right hand, looking thoughtful.

"Maybe I'm quite talented as a technician."

He whispered, but quickly shook his head.

"whatever……"

"The salary is in place, everything is easy to talk about."

The man's hand grabbed the small spoon again, scooped out the last strawberry on the cake, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The man also made a vague comment while eating: "The strawberry cake in that store in Tokyo is better."

"Be sure to ask Qin Jiang to invite me next time."