For the Slaughter To Eliminate the Haggard

For a moment, I thought he was asking "Will you leave me".

It was probably illuminated by the dim yellow light, and even his mind was a little awake.

"No," I've lied countless times, and I don't care one more time, "I'm a mercenary for a company directly under Mafia, and that will never change."

Dazai's right eye was covered by a bandage, and only the left eye exposed was dim. After a long time, he slowly replied, "Is that so."

What is this, believe it or not.

Ango came by car today. It stands to reason that we can hitchhike home and save time, but Dazai insisted on walking a hundred paces after drinking. I didn't understand what he meant at the time. Now it seems that he is looking for him. I will ask alone.

"Don't think too much." Facing Dazai, I think it's better not to say too much, "Go back to rest early, I have to work tomorrow."

Without giving him a chance to respond, I turned my head and walked towards the Armed Detective Agency, only raising my hand as a farewell.

Haven't looked back at him since the moment he left.

When I got home, I called Jiro: "I want to break the boat once."

"What happened?" the latter asked, "Is it because the relationship with Osamu Dazai is not going well?"

"He's too smart, he won't really trust me if he doesn't give it up once."

Jiro also knew that things had developed to the point where he had to make a choice: "If you really want to do that, I'd rather you give up your mission and come back to Hakata. No matter how high the reward is, it's just a commission. If you have an accident, you can change the reward. not coming back."

I touched the forehead guard on my knees and raised my eyebrows: "Don't be so emotional, it makes me feel like I'm going to die."

"...Then why are you making the atmosphere so serious?"

"Who would have thought you would cooperate like this."

"..."

"Don't worry, it's impossible for me to lose my life until I get the reward and enjoy my life." I picked up the cold forehead protector and put it back into the password box after confirming that there was no damage. Did you mention that besides Zhongya, I also met two friends, one named Oda and one named Ango."

Ango complained to Dazai today about the English he used at work. Although I didn't understand what he meant, I always felt that his words were too dense today, as if he was trying to hide something.

So I asked Jiro to contact Enoda, and asked the latter to make time for the past few days no matter what, maybe it was just me thinking too much, but it’s always right to plan ahead.

The next day, as usual, I was playing hide and seek with the little princess in the company, and suddenly heard a breaking news——

One of the most important weapons vaults in port Mafia was attacked.

"What?!" I was shocked when I just hugged Eka from behind the curtain, "Who is so desperate?"

Chi Fu glanced at the report sheet in his hand: "It is still under investigation, and only the number of stolen arms can be known at present."

I leaned forward and saw that the numbers on the report were densely packed, and high-risk weapons such as shotguns, rifles/guns, snipers/guns, and grenades were all involved.

I asked him, "I remember that the highest vault can only be accessed through a password. How did this group of people get in?"

"This is also the most incredible point," Chi Fu looked serious. "It is said that the people above have begun to suspect that there are moles in the organization."

The password of the highest vault is only known to the "quasi-cadre level" of the Hong Kong black and black, and it is understandable to suspect the existence of a traitor.

But I was suspicious of myself for the first time.

...that's right, isn't that me? !

Although I'm not a Hong Kong black person, but I can transform, and if you want to get a password, it's easier than others to do it. In terms of taking ten thousand steps back, even if you don't need transform, I'll be at the quasi-cadre level. He also made good friends in China. As long as he wanted to get the password, He Chou couldn't invade the arsenal.

I can't help but wonder if I did it while I was sleepwalking.

Seeing my face, Chi Fu didn't look very good: "What's the matter, are there any clues?"

"No, not at all."

I'm crazy about who the **** did it, why didn't I learn from the phantom thieves in the comics, and then leave a name to show that I have visited here!

"Don't worry," Chi Fu comforted. "We are just mercenaries. We have no chance to get involved in this matter. We can do whatever the people above say."

I wanted to cry without tears, so I replied with a good word to him.

On the other side, the troops led by Oda and Dazai were gathering in the narrow alley, with the corpses of people dressed as homeless lying at their feet.

The former was ordered by the leader to find the whereabouts of the intelligence officer Ango. Who knew that he was attacked by a sniper when he went to the hotel to search for clues. He chased the sniper all the way to this alley full of rubbish. People blocked the enemy's retreat.

Dazai and Oda exchanged information and learned that the sniper was trying to retrieve the white safe in the Ango hotel room.

Dazai opened the safe with a pin and found only a grey old-fashioned hand/gun inside, but it was also the most crucial point because it represented the identity of the holder, a symbol of a member of the criminal organization MIMIC who smuggled into Japan from Europe .

"Oda Saku, let me tell you something," Dazai looked straight at his friend, his eyes indifferent, "Yesterday when I was drinking in the store, Ango lied."

Ango's bag was filled with cigarettes, a folding umbrella, a camera and an antique clock as a trophy from top to bottom. The folding umbrella was wrapped in a water-wiping cloth after use, and it was raining in Tokyo, where he was on a business trip, but this umbrella was obviously not. It was used in the pre-trade period because the umbrella was placed on top of the clock, and it was not used after the trade, because it was not a matter of two or three minutes from the wetness of the umbrella.

Besides, Anwu's shoes and trouser legs were very clean that day. If he really ran around in the rain for a long time, he couldn't get any water out of it.

According to Dazai's speculation, Ango should have talked with others for a while in the rain, and then returned after spending the rest of the time, and the content of the conversation is unknown.

All the evidence points to Ango, he is lying.

"Actually, I was suspicious..." Before Dazai could finish his words, the sound of a gun being loaded came from behind.

I saw that the MIMIC member who had been pierced by several bullets stood up trembling and pointed the gun at Osamu Dazai...

Konoha lives inland, and can only see the sea when he occasionally goes to other countries, but even if he goes, he concentrates on the task, and never has the opportunity to enjoy the beauty of the sunset burning on the edge of the sea.

After coming to Yokohama, I have enjoyed it countless times.

I was bored playing with my phone, but looked across the bay to the sunset.

I haven't been able to stay at home lately, for fear that Dazai will send a sniper out of my head.

Although he may not know my current home address...

At this moment, the phone in my hand suddenly rang, I squeezed it subconsciously, and waited for it to ring for a while before I dared to answer it.

"...Hello?" Look at me.

"It's me, Oda," the person opposite said straight to the point, "Have you seen Ango today?"

"No," I was relieved as long as it wasn't Dazai's call, "why do you ask this all of a sudden, is he missing?"

I said it in a joking tone, but the other party actually answered yes.

I:"……"

After realizing that things were not as simple as I imagined, I quickly asked a few more questions. As a result, I not only confirmed the news of Ango's disappearance, but also found out the name of the organization that attacked the vault, MIMIC.

I was silent.

Oda thought I had thought of something: "Do you have any clues?"

"...No, I just think the name of this organization has a weird and cute feeling."

If the person who hears this is Zhongya, he will definitely complain that I'm a little too cute, but the other party is Oda, and he only replied: "It seems to be a little bit."

Since there is no valuable news on my side, there is no need to talk any more.

"Didn't I borrow you a music tape a few days ago," I said, "I'll bring it back to you if I'm free recently."

"Let's put it with you first, and I will continue to search for Ango's whereabouts."

"OK."

After hanging up, I walked all the way along the harbour coast.

As a result, a familiar figure was found three minutes later.

The other party also found me.

"Yo, Ichito." Dazai sat cross-legged on the high reef, the setting sun framing the outline of his face.

After saying hello, he moved to the side, as if to signal me to go up.

Still going up, I am afraid that if I take another step forward, I will step on a landmine and blow me into the sky.

Dazai's patience is surprisingly good on some inexplicable things: "Can't you come and sit?"

...Okay, just sit and sit, and I'll take you with me before it's bombed to the sky.

I stepped on the reef, jumped on it within two seconds, and took a seat beside him.

"Huh?" After getting closer, I realized that the bandage on his right eye was stained with blood, "Injured?"

Dazai didn't care: "Ah, I was injured by MIMIC's sniper."

"Then is he all right?"

"..." The other party's tone was a little sad, "Shouldn't Ito care about me first?"

I stared at his face for a moment, then sighed, reached into my pocket and pulled out a roll of bandages and a topical wound medicine.

Dazai was obviously a little surprised, after all, very few people bring these things to the street, so I explained: "These were originally prepared for me, because I was afraid that you would send someone to assassinate me."

Dazai is rare and well-behaved, and let me help him remove the bandage and apply medicine: "So I am such a person in your heart..."

"if not?"

"..."

I squatted in front of him, my palms brushing his fluffy hair constantly: "If you have anything to say, don't hide it. To be honest, when I heard someone attacked the weapons vault, my first reaction was that I did it, don't you? Do you think so?"

"Ito is really sincere." Dazai said in a childlike tone.

After I helped me with the medicine, I sat back to my original position, and Dazai touched the bow on the back of his head, his expression a little tangled.

We stayed on the reef, the twilight in the distance was deep and soft.

After a long while, the person next to him finally stepped into the topic: "There is some kind of connection between Ango and MIMIC."

I didn't interrupt him, just listened quietly.

Dazai told me that Ango lied yesterday, and then said that today he found a hand/gun with the same configuration as other MIMIC members in the hotel where Ango once stayed.

Of course, based on these two points alone, it cannot be concluded that Ango is the so-called traitor. This is just a guess... but it is also the most likely one.

"Next, I will continue to collect information about MIMIC," Dazai said, leaning towards his sore neck. "Ichito should also be prepared."

I turned my head to look at him and asked you what you mean with my eyes.

"Our group is full of energetic young people, with more than enough action but not enough thinking, and we are in a state of shortage of talents," Dazai took out his mobile phone and shook it with a smile in his eyes, "So not long ago, I I asked Director Nagasawa for leave for you, and you will be assigned by me during this time~"

...

I knew it! ! !