Chapter 27 Zai: Guess why I didn’t bring my men with me?

Sparks crackled in the living room.

Everyone lowered their presence, fearing that they would become cannon fodder in the next second.

There are lightning and thunder in the endless night sky outside the window, and a storm at sea is coming soon!

Looking out the window at the thunder and lightning, Hayana Kotori said, "The storm is coming."

Yes! Yes!

The previous second they were hostile to each other, wishing the other to be as miserable as possible, and the next second their lives were also in danger, Ryota Kise and Ichiro Morino nodded frantically in their hearts.

They would rather go out and face the storm at sea than stay here and be cannon fodder!

Hearing this, Dazai Osamu glanced out the window and said distressedly, "I didn't check the weather forecast before coming here, and I didn't bring an umbrella."

Kotori Hayato lowered her voice and said, "Then we have to make a quick decision."

Ichiro Morino suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

Kise Ryota tried his best to remain calm and thought about how to escape.

He had lived in a peaceful and stable world for more than 20 years. Like all ordinary people, he went to school, participated in club activities, and played and laughed with friends. He never expected that the career he chose would become the rope that hanged him.

Through his careful observation after boarding the ship, he was sure that—

These people's identities were not simple, and they were likely involved in organized crime... And among the friends he and his family knew, only Xiao Qingfeng was a criminal police officer...

Hayana might help him, but she takes orders from A.

...We need to find some external help.

Just as Kise Ryouta calmly took out his phone with his hands behind his back, using his body and the sofa to block the way, he was about to ask his friend Aomine Daiki for help, A said elegantly: "Get these two guests out safely."

The two bodyguards immediately stepped forward, and Ichiro Morino and Ryota Kise stood up. Although they were terrified and didn't think A would let them go, they had no choice but to follow the bodyguards out.

Resistance will only lead to death, but temporary obedience may give you a chance to survive.

When she passed by Hayana Kotori, she whispered to Kise Ryota, "Don't tell anyone about what happened tonight."

Kise Ryota paused, his heart at ease, and he said "hmm" and walked out again.

It was not until the two were escorted off the cruise ship, walked down the long boarding ladder, and their feet firmly stepped on the ground that they both breathed a sigh of relief.

The two looked at each other, rolled their eyes in disgust and looked away.

He took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead. The feeling of being down to earth was too good. Morino Ichiro felt that he could do it again. He pointed at Kise Ryota, his fat face full of sinister malice: "Just wait, boy - I will make you kneel down and beg me in tears!"

Huang Lailiangta scratched his ears and said, "I thought I heard a dog barking just now."

"You... Uwaaa!"

Before he could finish his words, the young man suddenly raised his long leg and kicked him to the ground. Morino Ichiro was like a turtle that had been turned over. He swung his limbs a few times but couldn't turn over for a while.

Kise Ryota looked down from above, his pair of cold golden eyes appearing extremely cold and sharp at this moment, his condescending posture as if he was looking at a disgusting reptile.

He spoke in a cold voice, "I've always believed that violence can't solve problems, but I also think violence is the best way to vent anger."

"Don't think I'm some easy-to-bully sheep, otherwise—I will bite your neck hard until you can no longer breathe."

"Hey, use whatever dirty tricks you have... I'll take them all, Morino jerk."

Shocked by the sharp and cold aura of Kise Ryota, who has always been enthusiastic and has very good interpersonal relationships, Morino Ichiro turned over and ran away!

Looking at his panicked staggering back, the strong sea breeze blew Kise Ryota's golden hair into a mess. He stood in the strong wind and watched, only his eyes were cold and firm.

After a while, he withdrew his gaze, put his hands in his pockets and walked forward.

The moment Kise Ryota looked away and turned around, the madly running Morino Ichiro stopped moving, as if the thread of fate had been cut. He fell straight to the ground, his mouth wide open in unwillingness, and blood spread from his head, staining a large area of ​​the concrete floor red.

The bullets were silent, and he fell silently.

In the darkness, the person in charge of sniping received the order and put away his gun. His cold, sharp eyes, filled with murderous intent, looked in the direction opposite to the corpse.

Amidst the raging wind that seemed to be able to tear people apart, only the blond young man was left standing tall and moving forward.

Countless drops of water fell and wet the dry ground. His gradually receding figure and the body lying on the ground were covered by the heavy rain. The tall and luxurious cruise ship standing on the sea, under the interweaving of lightning and thunder, looked as terrifying as a gloomy ghost castle that could eat people.

…

Cruise ship, inside a room.

Sitting in a comfortable chair, Hayana Takanashi felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird and tit-for-tat.

Dazai Osamu came with a warrant from the leader Mori Ogai, which specifically stated that he could board the cruise ship under his name without going through A and meet him directly.

This is a strong warning.

The anger of the leader Mori Ogai.

Hayana Takanashi didn't know what was going on, but she had a hunch that A must have done something weird that the higher-ups couldn't stand, which led to the warning that stepped on his face.

She looked at A sitting on the chair on the other side. Sure enough, this guy's face was very interesting. It was extremely ugly, but he was pretending to be calm.

"Is it okay for me to be here?" Feeling so troublesome, Hayana Takanashi wanted to run away.

"It doesn't matter," A looked over with cold fox eyes, "After all, he is my bodyguard captain."

Hayana Takanashi rolled her eyes at him.

What a bastard who only knows how to sow discord!

However, it would be naive to think that you can succeed in this way.

The next second, Dazai Osamu said leisurely, "Saana is someone I can completely trust, so let's get down to business."

His voice suddenly deepened, his tone heavy and serious. "Mr. A, please give me all the information you have about the Black Organization."

The eyes not covered by the hair suddenly widened, as if the heart was grabbed. A was stared at by Dazai Osamu, as if he was stuck in the mud and the more he struggled, the deeper he sank. It was also as if a hand was strangling his neck, and the gradually increasing force made it impossible for him to breathe!

"What are you talking about?" A remained calm.

Even though struggling is futile, it is not his character to accept his fate!

[Black Organization]? Hayana Kotori lowered her eyelids slightly and continued to listen calmly.

Dazai Osamu's lips curled up into a mocking smile, his eyes gathering coldness. "This afternoon, at Yoshida-cho Commercial Street, we intercepted intelligence on a transaction between Owl and a mysterious organization. I've given this information to Mr. Mori for review. I'll be in charge of interrogating the captured Owl members."

"In the evening, along with the transaction information being handed to me, there were also direct instructions from Mr. Mori."

At this point, A broke out in a cold sweat and looked at Dazai Osamu with constricted eyes: "What does it have to do with me?"

Hayana Takanashi looked at A. Saying such words at this time was simply an admission of guilt.

"Very interesting," Dazai Osamu said, his fingers crossed, resting his chin on his. "The leader of the Owl organization, who was in charge of eliminating Yu Chuya, was captured. The information pried out from him included accusations against Mr. A."

"The director of a large freight company under Mr. A secretly funded the huge amount of money in the transaction between [Owl] and [Black Organization]. The amount is so huge that it makes people gasp."

"To be honest, even I was surprised."

"...I had no idea!" After his secrets were exposed, A tried his best to calm his chattering teeth and crossed his legs to avoid losing his composure.

He coldly put the blame on me: "It seems that there are restless rats among my subordinates, trying to use my name to overthrow me."

"Mr. Mori believes the same," Dazai said. "Those restless rats under your command should be eliminated quickly to prevent them from biting and bleeding. Even a small wound carrying disease germs can cause great distress."

"The Black Organization's intelligence is in the hands of the director of your freight company. You are one of the five top executives of the Port Mafia. As a sign of respect for you, Mr. Mori wants you to hand over the information in person."

Facing A's angry eyes, Dazai Osamu said calmly: "This is the end of the matter."

A: “…”

In his heart, he cursed the barefoot doctor, the ink-stained man, from birth to death. A was so enraged that he felt like he was about to explode with a blast-proof device. He was the dynamite! The fake injuries were to his ravaged internal organs!

Looking at the three cups of hot tea on the small round table, A wanted to overturn the table.

Mori Ogai, he knows everything——

He knew that he was the one who secretly assisted [Owl] in the transaction with the [Black Organization], and he also knew that [Owl] would give him a copy of all the transaction results, but he allowed him to put the blame on his subordinates. To be honest, he still couldn't bear the huge amount of money he paid to the Port Mafia every year!

Now he has to hand over the information with a smile and pay every penny without any less!

I'm so angry, so angry, so angry!!!

but--

"Of course," A lowered his head, his hair covering his eyes and half his face in shadow. He said in a dangerous voice, "But I can't guarantee that I can hand over that Black Organization intelligence. After all... I can't guarantee that it won't be destroyed by desperate rats out for revenge."

"If it's destroyed, then there's nothing we can do about it, right?"

The Ink Man can’t even have what’s been severed from him!

When the storm has passed, he will recruit more people and contact the Black Organization again through those weak underworld organizations in Yokohama.

Such a mouth-watering deal, he won't let it go!

"Mr. A," the bandaged boy across from him asked slowly and in a low voice, half smiling, "Do you want to rebel against the Port Mafia?"

Being pressed, A's mouth twitched and he reminded him: "Mr. Dazai, don't forget that you are on my cruise ship."

Dazai Osamu came to his territory alone without any subordinates. As long as this guy was on the ship for one second, his life would be in his hands.

"You're being so aggressive! Be careful of my loyal subordinates! They can't bear to see their master being wronged, and they'll barge in and slit your throat..."

Before A could finish threatening the other party, he suddenly lost his voice.

A cold and dangerous breath climbed up his legs, and his whole body was wrapped in a thick murderous intent. He once again felt the suffocating feeling of having his neck strangled, and he could no longer make any sound.

This was a dangerous existence whose aura alone could frighten him to the point of being speechless!

A's eyes were filled with fear. He slowly raised his head and saw the girl staring at him without blinking. The coldness in her dark eyes made it even more difficult for him to breathe.

The black-haired, black-eyed girl in front of him sat lazily: "Be careful with your words, or you'll attract the god of death."

She turned off the lit screen of her mobile phone. Hayana Kotori, who had just sent Gin a message asking her to secretly protect Kise Ryota in the past few days, had no idea that the other party was her current financial backer.

[Xiao] Did A participate in the siege of Dazai?

The look in Hayana Takanashi's eyes grew increasingly cold, thinking that A still needed the protection of the Port Mafia, he wouldn't be so stupid as to break off relations with the organization when he had no strength to fight back.

Unbeknownst to A, the murderous intent rising in the girl's heart slowly subsided.

Feeling embarrassed! A gritted his teeth: "Can't you see who's being embarrassed?! If I die——it will be the end of us!!"

Osamu Dazai——

She always stands on Dazai Osamu's side!

As the person who gave her the most financial support, where on earth did this guy put him?!

The Ink Man…one day he would pull the Ink Man down and sit on his chair!

"When suppressing a cadre's rebellion against the organization, we accidentally used too much force, resulting in the cadre's assets being left leaderless and without anyone to manage them," said Hayato Kotori, completely unaffected by his financial inducements. "How much do you think I'll get?"

"You have to know that we are the mafia. Secular morality has no effect on us. I don't want to continue to be loyal to the port mafia..."

"If a hen that lays golden eggs tries to peck out its owner's eyes, even if it's killed and gutted, it'll still warm your wallet for a while."

A frowned and looked at Dazai Osamu, who was in a good mood and sitting on the chair next to the girl.

By then, the suicide bandage will be given to her quietly, right?

This thought suddenly popped up in his mind.