Chapter 35
Japanese people have the custom of greeting their neighbors when moving into a new home.
Shen Du Jianliu glanced back at the closed door behind him. The electronic lock was covered with a new fingerprint, and the width of the door had changed by 2mm compared to yesterday.
The overlapping fluff on the carpet formed a shoe print of about 24.5 cm in length. The amplitude of the fluff falling down and rebounding proved that the other person had walked back and forth on it.
The boy named Akutagawa should have returned home today, and then went out again.
[Oh my god, I just found something hanging at the door of Shendu]
Who gave him the gift? 】
[Akutagawa, greetings to neighbors or something]
[Died young, Akutagawa actually gave his neighbor a small gift! ? 】
[In front of me, although our Jiejie looks like a young and naive boy, he is actually very polite in private! He is also very respected by his subordinates in Hong Kong.
[Aru helped Akutagawa yesterday, maybe this is a thank you gift]
[It turns out that all efforts are rewarded, so heartwarming]
Shen Du Jianliu put away the bag without changing his expression, and easily carried it into the entrance along with the various shopping bags piled at the door.
As he entered the room, he briefly searched his memory and within 2 seconds he had retrieved the "popular science" he had seen in the barrage.
Akutagawa likes fig and red bean desserts, and also loves calligraphy, painting and antiques.
Just pick one from these.
The young man named Akutagawa Ryunosuke was not a desperate person, but he was just an ordinary person of attention, and he didn't mind wasting some time preparing a return gift for the other party.
After returning home, the boy put all the purchased items in the correct place one by one. He casually tied his silky white short hair into a small bun at the back of his head. His smooth face was as calm and cool as usual. He put on a white apron (bought for him by Chuuya) and did the tedious housework smoothly and skillfully.
After cleaning the house, Shen Du Jianliu did not stop. He changed his clothes and went out again, starting to look for people in need of help on the street as usual.
After all, his talents were not overly depleted, so he didn't need to rest for the time being.
He helped a robbed woman get her handbag back, and lifted up a fallen child. The white-haired boy walked steadily along the way to the Dazhanqiao Pier.
That was the location of Mimic that Mr. "Super High School Level Detective" had analyzed before.
Although the specific time is on Sunday, it does not prevent Shen Du Jianliu from investigating in advance.
The sea breeze from the port was tinged with a light salty smell, the low night sky and the coastline with quietly lying ships complemented each other, and the sparkling harbor caused a burst of emotion in the barrage.
Shendu Jianliu did not go to places with large passenger flow and docked cruise ships, but went to places with a wider view, piled containers and large cranes.
However--
“Bang, bang, bang!!”
Several very sudden gunshots rang out in the sky, scaring away a group of seagulls that were parked on the shore.
Shen Du Jianliu looked towards the industrial area and happened to see a group of mafia members fighting each other.
The black-haired boy who I had just met that morning had a cold expression. He stood at the front of the team. The sea breeze gently blew his brown and black curly hair. His eyes were empty under the bandage, and the temperature around him was so low that no one dared to get close.
[Oh my god, it’s Dazai! ? 】
[Every time I see this kind of black Shizai, I feel palpitations——]
[The black time at work is so scary]
[What a coincidence, is Shen Du here to find Zai? 】
[Dazai: Don’t come over here so often! ! 】
[There seems to be another man next to him]
[Uh, isn’t that man the enemy in the photo that Uncle Eguchi left behind?]
[Oh my god, it’s true. I was wondering why he looked so familiar. I remember he was one of the top five cadres in the port? 】
[I saw Haruki Kojima, help... There is a companion next to him who looks so desperate]
Kamado Kenryu paused and began searching for Kojima Haruki with an expressionless face.
The main part of the battle is near Dazai, at the seaport where industrial ships are dismantling their cargo, with some scattered smaller fights around the large cranes in the back.
Haruki Kojima is in the second half.
There was also a gunfight going on there, and the crackling sparks made it almost impossible to open one's eyes.
Haruki Kojima was shot in the arm, and his comrade next to him was even worse off, with gunshot wounds on his left arm and right thigh, so that he could not even hold the bulletproof plate in his hand.
The enemy's machine gun was still firing crazily. The blood on the wounded soldier's thigh spread to the ground, and there was unstoppable despair in his eyes.
Haruki Kojima seemed to want to help his comrades, but his arm was injured and there was a high possibility that he would be hit as well.
…
Shen Du saw that the current had broken an iron guardrail on the edge of the coast, so he leaned down slightly and rushed over without hesitation.
"when!!"
With a loud noise, the calm and cool-looking young man with steady steps used the guardrail to deflect the incoming bullets.
He lowered his eyes, picked up the uninjured arm of the member, and carried the person directly on his back. He also grabbed the stunned Haruki Kojima and took them away from the place at an extremely fast speed.
He didn't bring a pistol this time. Shen Du Jianliu thought for a moment and simply bent down to pick up the assault rifle that the wounded man dropped on the ground.
He directed his eyes coldly at all the enemies facing them.
“Bang, bang, bang—”
The deafening sound of gunfire blended with the pitch-black night, and all enemies were killed in one blow, without any pain.
Even the emotions are still stuck in the past few seconds.
The air around the crane suddenly stopped for a few seconds.
With Shen Du Jianliu joining the battle, the operation to encircle and suppress the enemy went extremely smoothly. Even the other side of the battlefield was affected, and they actually dropped their guns and began to surrender.
The white-haired young man with pale lips carried the wounded on his back the entire time. Not only was he not hindered, but his movements were even smoother. On the way to the main battlefield, he even had time to look back and comfort the other party.
"Don't be afraid."
“You, you are…”
The little member with a scar on his left eye almost burst into tears.
[Wow, I really like this aspect of Jian Liu! 】
【Niu Niu Niu Niu Niu】
[No matter how insignificant a person is, A Liu will never give up on them, and will even comfort them with a very stable mood]
[Substitute member, my heart is so excited]
[Haruki Kojima next to him is dumbfounded hhhhhh]
[The hair of the girl named Xiaodao is so messy, she looks familiar]
[Dazai, look here! He noticed Jianliu——】
“Hahahahahahaha!”
The first person to speak was the black-haired man standing next to Dazai Osamu.
He twisted the small mustache that he had combed into a curly shape with essential oil on the side of his lips, walked over with a big laugh, looked at Shen Du Jianliu with a very appreciative expression, and raised his hand to pat the boy's shoulder.
"Good job, kid!"
"Which department are you from?"
"He is a new talent that the boss specially appointed to the special department, Mr. Sasaki."
Dazai Osamu's soft voice sounded faintly before Kamado Miru spoke.
"Given his current achievements, I'm afraid he will be promoted to cadre in no more than five years."
"Special department?"
The man called Sasaki was a little surprised.
PortMafia naturally has some absolutely confidential departments. Those are secrets that only cadres or above can know. Even quasi-cadres cannot touch them. In front of ordinary members, they can only be called special departments.
The mustache man looked quite regretful. He definitely could not accept such a talent that was favored by Mori Ogai as his subordinate.
Noticing that Shen Du Jian Liu was carrying a wounded soldier on his back, he was a little speechless and shook his head in a pitiful manner: "Boy, why are you carrying an ordinary member on your back?"
"If any superior is like you, and has to save his subordinates, can this organization still function?"
Shen Du Jian Liu: "..."
【? ? ? ? 】
[What the hell, what bullshit is this old man talking about]
[I give up. Ordinary people’s lives are not lives, right? 】
[This cadre is really hateful. Uncle Eguchi's wife and daughter died so unjustly. But when I think about the fact that he was also a cannon fodder, and that he would have died long ago in the anime, I feel more balanced.]
[Don't listen to him! You did the right thing! 】
[Our A-liu is really kind]
Officer Sasaki left after saying this, without staying there for long.
The battle was completely over, and the lower-level members who were there to mop up the mess quickly arrived at the scene and began cleaning up the bodies, confiscating guns, moving the goods, and clearing out traces of Port Mafia.
This battle was initiated because the Hong Kong gangs wanted to get the goods of the hostile organization, so they hid here in advance and ambushed them secretly.
Of course, the strategy was proposed by Dazai Osamu.
He seemed to be too idle, so he came over to take a look, otherwise an ambush would not require two major cadres to show up at the same time.
The wounded man on Kamado's back was about to faint from excessive blood loss, but he had obviously heard Sasaki's warning. He was terrified and wanted to struggle and jump down, but was stopped by the white-haired boy with no expression.
"Don't worry, I'll take you to the hospital."
“Eh!? How can this be possible!!”
"PortMafia has a medical department, see you, Ryu-kun."
Dazai Osamu did not leave like Sasaki. He stood there lazily, his voice nasal and his iris-colored eyes dim in the dark night.
Although there was a smile on his face, he couldn't feel any warmth at all.
"The appropriate ambulance will arrive in 10 minutes."
The black-haired boy glanced at the trembling wounded man on Shen Du's back, which made the other party seem even more frightened, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.
If this member was just frightened when facing Executive Sasaki, now he could be described as terrified. After all, there was no one in the organization who didn't know this famous youngest executive.
Although the black-haired boy did not show the same disgust or anger as Sasaki, the rumors that he made both enemies and friends tremble in fear were not false.
He couldn't bear it any longer and fainted with his eyes rolled back.
Dazai Osamu: “…”
[Interpretation of Zai’s expression: What a waste]
[Hahahaha Dazai is speechless]
【Zai: You can’t help being scared, it’s useless】
[I would be scared too × I am the type of person who gets uneasy and super uncomfortable when someone says something to me]
[Is Zai going to start again?]
[My family, I am even more speechless about the cadre who just left. Compared to him, Dazai is much stronger.]
"Mr. Dazai, according to my calculations, he will die from excessive blood loss within 10 minutes."
Shen Du Jian Liu blinked his purple eyes and said seriously: "I want to save him."
"Can you promise me that I'll be right back."
"...Don't say that I want you to accompany me, Shen Du." The handsome black-haired boy narrowed his brown eyes, and his voice suddenly became a little distant and indifferent: "Whoever you want to save has nothing to do with me, and you don't need to ask me for permission."
"Um."
Kamado Miru nodded as a matter of course: "Because I want to accompany Mr. Dazai."
“…”
There was no more talking in the air.
Seeing that Dazai Osamu fell into silence, Kamado Kenryu did not waste any time. He said goodbye and left in time.
Looking at his back as he carried an ordinary member firmly on his back, the black-haired boy standing behind him still stood there calmly, his iris-colored eyes unable to tell the emotions in the gradually deepening night.
"A kind-hearted man who places himself above the law and tries to redeem everyone with his own power...ah."
“It will be very hard to live like this.”
"Meet Liu Jun."
***
Along with Toumi Watari is Haruki Kojima.
He picked up a hat from somewhere and put it on, which just happened to cover his brown hair which he usually tied into a small bun.
Because his immediate superior Sasaki and another of the top five executives, Dazai, were surrounding Kamado Miryu, Kojima Haruki did not dare to come closer, and only now did he cry and hug the white-haired boy's arm.
"Shendu, luckily you are here!"
"This time it was too dangerous. I was really scared to death."
Although I didn't see any fear or anything like that in the other person's eyes, he was definitely afraid of pain.
Shen Du Jian Liu took the opportunity to look at the other party's single arm that was shot and said: "I can help you take out the bullet."
"Can you take out bullets?"
"Uh, never mind... I'm not as badly injured as my companion, so we can go directly to the professional medical department at the port."
"By the way, my motorcycle happens to be parked nearby. How about you give him to me so I can get him to the hospital faster?"
"No."
Shen Du Jianliu shook his head. Only by leaving it to himself could he achieve the effect of spreading hope through live broadcast.
He quickened his pace with a calm expression. Seeing this, Kojima Haruki stopped following him and instead raised his voice and said, "Shinto, I just bought a new scented tea. It's said to be very good for your health."
"Remember to come to my place and try it when you have time—"
"Um."
The handsome white-haired boy spoke in a light voice. He knew that there was no need to remove the restraints, and it was still possible to send the injured to the hospital under the PortMafia before the ambulance arrived.
According to the map in his mind, there should be a clinic near the dock.
After determining the specific direction and before completely leaving the dock, Shen Du Jianliu suddenly noticed an extremely obscure gaze.
That gaze was not mixed with any emotion, and did not even produce any thoughts. It was just like carrying out some kind of set program, simply exploring and monitoring the surrounding information.
The boy keenly followed the gaze and looked at a container behind the crane.
However, the owner of that sight was also very sharp, and Shen Du Jianliu only had time to see the other party's half-retracted dark green cloak...
and an old European pistol tucked into his waist.
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