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Chapter 4


Nakaya: Eyebrows and contemplation.However, Dazai, who leads people into the abyss of thinking, has casually changed the subject.AhhZhongya was silent, and then gave up struggling and compromised, and he said: "I'll report to the leader."

Hong Kong Black Conference Room.Therefore, this situation is the effect of the ECM upgrade.Hmm, that's scary.Dazai's tone was slow and soft, but if it was the ECM I came across before, Nakaya would have been blown to ashes by now.The other party is obviously showing mercy to your dark dwarf's men, and I'm really curious about why.You know, I was just at the gate of that base, but I was attacked by a super terrible weapon, and I was almost ~ beaten into a sieve.Nakaya lowered his hat with a blushing face, and his body was full of rejection.Too: Oh?

It's not an illusion, the other party really has a good impression of you?!

Damn, it's just a black slug!

It can make people look the other way at first glance?!

Both Mori Ouwai and Ozaki Momiji looked at the boy with a blushing face who tried to pretend that he didn't exist.Sen Moumou took the lead in gossiping (crossed out) to sort out the incident: Oh?

Nakaya-kun, did anything happen between you?

He said seriously: I know that this issue is biased towards personal privacy, but we can't let go of every possible clue now.Therefore, I am not asking you questions in my personal capacity, but on the orders of the head of Mafia, I ask you to elaborate as much as possible on every word that the other party has said.Nakaya's face immediately became serious and solemn.Yes, sir.In fact, I don't understand a lot of things he said, what are the four forces of physics, what quantum and quantum explanation, what general relativity, quantum mechanics and so on.The smile on Mori Ouwai's face froze slightly, although he was the highest academic degree of everyone present, and he was still an undergraduate student with overseas experience, but he was studying medicine!

I can only pretend to be deep: it doesn't sound like physics, let the people below call an expert.So, Yokohama's most authoritative physics professor was broken into his home in the middle of the night by a group of thugs in black suits, and without saying a word, he was lifted from his bed, put on a hood and tied up to the port of Mafia.Everyone looked at the high-level intellectuals who were dressed in pajamas and were □□ like rag dolls.Mori Ouwai: Sen Moumou looked at his subordinates tiredly, I remember that I said that I was inviting the other party to come.Not for you to kidnap him.But the black suit hesitated, and said in a small voice, Chief, all the guests we invited from the port Mafia were brought here like this.Poof.It was a chuckle from a certain bandage spirit who couldn't hold back.Sen: Taking a deep breath, I swallowed the desire to collapse the stupid subordinates, and looked at the intellectuals who were pressed to the chair by the two black suits with a gentle smile on his face.I'm sorry, but I just wanted to ask you a few questions.It's just that my subordinates are stupid and misunderstand what I mean.The old professor who is over half a hundred years old and is scared a lot, it doesn't matter, Your Excellency, please say.So that night, all the high-level officials of Hong Kong and Black were called over to listen to the old professor's lecture.Although the old professor is only eight years old, he is rich and rich, but no one can make up for a group of illiterate people (except for a few individuals) from junior high school physics to university physics overnight.The old professor forgot his fear as he spoke, and he was full of passion on the stage.The students in the audience were blank and their eyes glazed.Nakaya stared openly, pretending that he was just the embodiment of a rational supernatural ability.Momiji's face is calm, and his posture is elegant, and he makes up for the beauty sleep.Dazai lay on the table weakly and played with the bandages on his arms, not knowing how much he listened.Mori Ouwai folded his hands on his chin, and his face was silent, but if you look closely, you will see that his eyes have lost focus.Old Professor: Alright, class is over.We'll get back to that later.The mafia in the audience suddenly sobered up.A minute later, the port of Mafia was running at an unprecedented speed, and Osa, one of the five major cadres of the Minato, personally drove the old professor home as quickly as possible.After that, he rushed away at a speed like a flight for his life.The author has something to say: the persecution of Dazai Kazuya is really happy.If you want to understand the moon and a thousand nights, you must at least master physics, have a deep understanding of other science subjects, and be good at computer technology.I think, if put it in the game.Thousand Nights is definitely the most difficult boss-level strategy target in history.Because it takes a lot of time to brush up on the proficiency of these subjects before the strategy, the protagonist of the game has been tutoring and has no time to fall in love.Chapter 5: The Canary and Mr.

Caged Mori are really so excited about one person.The young man with soft black curly hair turned his head slightly, glancing around with the only one eye that was exposed, was there some fuss.At the dimly lit conference desk, the cadres of the Senpai and the cadre reserve were all in the list.Then again, thanks to that bomb imp.He yawned a little sleepily, not only did I feel the annoying pain of my thin and weak body three times in one night, but I was also forced to listen to a physics lecture all night after I came back.Coupled with the annoying activities that are comparable to the meeting of the five major cadres to some extent, I will definitely entertain him in the torture room.Tut.Compared to Dazai, who had not slept for a day, Nakaya, who had been sent to support a bastard on the night off that he should have enjoyed before sitting on the sidelines, was even more haggard.Don't dream, the genius who can make a special weapon like ECM for people with abnormal abilities, even if he brings it back, he can only be entertained as a distinguished guest.In other words, it is imperative.Dazai's gaze shifted to Mori Ouwai, who was sitting in the first place with his hands folded.Even Zhong has discovered this, Sen Chief, the ambition around you is overflowing.Then, the meeting begins.Mori Ouwai looked at the young man with black curly hair lazily on the table, Dazai, you will report the existing information to everyone.Hi ~ Dazai stood up in a long tone, and after interrogating the captives, it is now known that Tsukimi Qianya, male, age unknown, is estimated to be between 14 and 16 years old, 1.65 meters tall, and weighs 48 kilograms.With silver hair and silver eyes, she is said to be recognizable at a glance in the crowd.

(The above data is provided by a certain hentai) Dazai pressed the projection remote control, and a tirade from a certain idiot appeared on the screen.Although at first, we all thought that this piece of meaty and disgusting content had no reference value.However, according to the words of the only person present who had seen the moon and a thousand nights, the leader of the forest concluded that this dog-licking love story had corresponding value.The situation at the time was like this.,Dazai sat next to Nakaya who was resting.,Chuya~ Do you remember the physical characteristics of the target object?

Nakaya hesitated, recalling the boy who seemed to be glowing under the moonlight, as if it was really Kaguya who fell into the world in the moonlight.Osamu Dazai's expression froze suddenly, and then he shouted with a look of horror on his face: Sen!

Head!

Collar!

Come and check it out!

The slimy slug's already small brain seems to have been blown up by the other party's ECM!!

Especially this sentence, Dazai took a laser pointer and shook it somewhere in the text, and Kabayahime, who came to the world in the moonlight, was affirmed by a certain slug, who was already stupid and was still blown up stupidly.Nakaya's forehead popped out of the green tendons, and his fists creaked.The others in the room skillfully pretended not to hear, and decided that they must leave the upper and lower floors with a certain two people as soon as possible when they leave the conference room.Therefore, the Mori leader decided to name the mission of capturing the target Tsukimi Senya as Kaguyahime's Great Battle.Others: Although I feel that this naming method is not like the leader of the forest, it is more like a spoof of a certain black mud slaughter, but when I think that someone in the forest likes to play with a Y girl under the age of 12, loves to play dress-up games with each other, and is disgusted by all kinds of people, he will stick his face on his face and be beaten by the other party from time to time.Everyone: Look at the perverted eyes.jpg Dazai-kun, Mori Ou smiled calmly with a good appearance, I didn't say that.And Sen's smile became a little reluctant, why do you believe it so much.The name of this kind of battle is a spoof at first glance!

Do you have any misunderstandings about my tastes?

Everyone looked at the beard, unshaven hair, messy and scattered, wearing a wrinkled shirt and white coat, no matter how they looked, they were all the leaders of a middle-aged unemployed, addicted to Loli, a wastewood uncle who had nothing to do and a defeated dog, and they were silent.Even Sen himself's loyal subordinates, Zhongyuan Zhong also pressed his hat in disguise to avoid the sight of the leader.Ozaki, who walked through the bloody history of the previous position with Mori, the red leaves of Ozaki are as immobile as a mountain, and their eyes are lowered and they smile elegantly.Mori Ouwai: People sit at home, and the pot comes from the sky.He was killed.Osamu Dazai, a satisfied smile that hides merit and fame.However, it is still necessary to watch the excitement in moderation, otherwise it will be difficult to be retaliated against by Mr.

Sen, and he continues to report with some regrets.In addition, during the interrogation, we found many doubts in the incident of dismantling the cannon fodder organization that the author was too lazy to name.According to the leader of the group, they are only a small organization that has been established for less than five years, and the previous leader died in a fight at the end of the reign of the former boss of the port mafia, so since he took over, he has been careful to avoid all business and operations in our port Mafia.He said that the purpose of the ECM incident was to retaliate, because our port mafia suddenly launched an attack on several of their branches, and most of the members of the group were wiped out, and they thought that the port mafia wanted to expand its power so they went to destroy the other groups.But in fact, the port of Mafia does not bother to do such a thing at all.Zhongyuan Zhong also snorted coldly, the small organization that relied on eating the meat scrap that fell between Hong Kong's black fingers did not make any sense to dispatch the martial arts faction at all.Unless one of them also pauses.That's right~chuya~ that's it, unless.The corners of Dazai's mouth provoked a smile with subtle malice and blood, unless they did something they shouldn't have done, such as snatching goods smuggled from the port of Mafia.I checked the records in the data room, and the reason for the movement of the martial arts faction recorded above was that a small organization that did not know the height of the sky had moved the goods of the port of Mafia.So, why are the rhetoric of the two sides not right?

Osamu Dazai's other eye, which was not wrapped in bandages, flashed with a dark and dangerous light, and the next words that came out were chilling and creepy.It is up to me to interrogate myself, even if it is a dead person, and there is no reason for the other party to lie about this trivial matter.The other people who had witnessed Dazai's torture methods all turned pale when they heard this, and subconsciously covered their mouths and noses, as if the thick bloody breath at that time was still diffusing at the end of their noses at this moment, and there was a faint cry of pain from the tortured person in their ears.Even Momiji Ozaki, who was in charge of the torture department, lifted the wide cuffs of his kimono to cover half of his cheeks with some discomfort.So who did it?

Is it a blame?

A look of contemplation crossed the purple-red pupils outside Moriou, or is it said that the crux of the matter is here, and there is no eyewitness.Is there no eyewitness, or, there are no living eyewitnesses.Worthy of Mr.

Mori, Dazai's exaggerated bending and bowing, and the words that come out of his mouth are soft arias, what a terrifying acumen and insight.That's right, there was no eyewitness, no witness.The warehouses of the port of Mafia are not deserted, and patrols pass by from time to time, as well as warehouses and personnel of other organizations.However, there was no eyewitness, which can hardly be called a coincidence.Evidence of the Fighters' targeting comes from surveillance, but in fact the warehouse has not lost any goods and there is no sign of incursion.However, the surveillance footage does show members of the group.I remember this incident, the neutral cadre Osa suddenly spoke, that area is the area of my subordinates, when the records of the intelligence department were submitted, I thought that the other party had the ability of [mimicry] [illusion] [spatial teleportation], so I could invade without leaving a trace.And the reason why nothing was taken and only surveillance footage was left is that we believe that it was a provocation against the port of Mafia.The dispatch of the martial arts faction is the mission letter I signed.That's it.Dazai sighed with regret, but in fact, there was no problem for either of us.The only problem is that Dazai pressed the remote control button, this video.However, the Intelligence Division has done an appraisal before, and the video should not have been modified before it is reported to me.Da Zuo frowned, those wastes, with such a high salary, can't even do this little thing!

Although I would love to agree with your opinion, Dazai lowered his eyes slightly, but from a technical point of view, there are really no traces of modification in this video.Because the other party is using some means that we don't know about, the video data stream has changed.In this way, no matter how much you check, you will only think that this is the truth.There is nothing wrong with the video, only the content of the picture.For example, if the existing technology modifies the video to make the characters disappear, the clip is cut and added, just like a cloth tape, and another piece of cloth of the same length is used as a patch.But no matter how you look at this video, it is a complete cloth belt with no traces of breakage.It's magical, it's magical.I haven't seen him for a few days, but the other party has actually learned magic.Mori Ouwai suddenly laughed, it was really interesting, cleverly set up a game, and effortlessly caused disputes, so that we unconsciously acted according to his wishes and destroyed the enemy for him.Our port mafia is a violent machine that everyone fears in the eyes of the world, and every member of the martial arts faction is carefully cultivated to hold the sharpest weapon firmly in the hand.But for him, are we just a good tool that we can borrow at any time?

Hahahaha, what arrogance this is!

He lifted the hair hanging down from his forehead with one hand and tilted his head slightly, and when he lowered his hand, a pair of terrifying beast-like red eyes were in the black hair that had fallen back again.I was underestimated.The whole room was silent, and even Osamu Dazai, who was accustomed to flamboyant tongue and dared to complain in front of Mori Ouwai, remained motionless and silent.Everyone trembled at the sudden outbreak of terror on this man's body, and even felt the strange power in his body froze uncontrollably for a moment.Using the terrible and trembling martial arts of our port Mafia as a tool, no, for this child, our violence is the key to his birdcage.