Osamu Dazai thinks very well, but in reality, not only is there no rich woman, but even the rich man in front of him doesn't seem to be very interested in Mori Ouwai.

After being packed by Mori Ouwai and Osamu Dazai together and taken to the port mafia building by Hirotsu Yanau, the two of them have been waiting in the reception room as if they had been forgotten, and the time does not know how long it has passed, Mori Ouwai is still safe, standing quietly by the floor-to-ceiling window alone, the view outside the window is the whole of Yokohama, and Osamu Dazai is paralyzed on the hospitality sofa as if he has no bones, rolling up the bandages wrapped around his hands to play.

The bandage is not a toy, and it didn't take long for Osamu Dazai to suddenly complain to Mori Ouwai in frustration: "Mr. Mori, I think you have a big problem. ”

Mori Ouwai pointed at himself in shock: "What's wrong with me?" ”

"It's because you look too old, Mr. Sen, that the leader is not interested in you at all, and we have been living a hard life!" Dazai said bluntly: "Sure enough, a middle-aged uncle who is nearly thirty years old, no matter how good-looking he was when he was young, he will lose his past level because of his small stomach and hair loss when he gets older." ”

Osamu Dazai, who said these words, didn't feel guilty at all, and he even instigated Mori Ouwai to say: "For the future of the two of us, Mr. Mori, you have to work hard." ”

Mori Ouwai was strafed by Osamu Dazai's words like a machine gun, clutching his chest and looking injured, complaining, "How can Dazai-kun say that about me? ”

Regarding his old age and decay, Mori Ouwai felt that he still needed to discuss it, he thought that he was still in his best years, and he couldn't afford the title of "middle-aged uncle" anyway - although he was indeed a round older than Osamu Dazai, but being old also has the advantage of being older, isn't it?

It's just that this argument didn't come to a conclusion after all.,The two people who were left here seem to have been forgotten by the entire port mafia seem to have finally been remembered.,The Guangjin Yanagi who brought the two here reappeared.,And at this time, Mori Ouwai, who was at the peak of the debate, was relying on his age and height one round older than Osamu Dazai.,□□ Dazai's messy black hair with his fists.。

Osamu Dazai, who was holding his head, shouted, "Pain, pain, pain——! ”

The appearance of Hirotsu Yanagai made Osamu Dazai and Mori Ouwai stiffen together, and Hirotsu Yanagai only felt a flower in front of him, and Osamu Dazai and Mori Ouwai, who were still scuffling together just now, had returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

Guangjin Liulang was silent for a while, and said to Mori Ouwai casually: "I've been waiting for a long time, Doctor Mori Ouwai, the leader is waiting in the office." ”

Mori Ouwai pretended to raise his fist to his lips and coughed lightly twice, and smiled gently at Guangjin Liulang: "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Guangjin." ”

Several people walked all the way to the top floor of the Hong Kong and Black Building, the door of the office was still closed, and there were several tall black suits standing at the door, looking majestic and terrifying, and the sight through the sunglasses carried a sense of scrutiny.

The people who can be bodyguards next to the leader are the elite of the port mafia elite, which Mori Ou has already felt vividly when he passed in front of them.

The leader stopped Guangjin Liulang: "Mr. Guangjin, it's better not to go in now." ”

Guangjin Liulang replied without asking why, because the answer came quickly.

With a gunshot from inside the door, the closed door quickly opened, and the strong smell of blood poured out of the forest, in the center of the office carpet

The figure was kneeling with a gun hole in its knee, large expanses of blood pouring out of the man's body.

Mori Ouwai lowered his eyes slightly, pretending to be blind to everything in the office.

Youguo behind the desk seemed to notice that there was someone standing in the doorway, and he was gently covering his mouth and nose with a neatly folded handkerchief, and looked down at the person who was moaning and moaning on the carpet in the center of the office, frowning slightly. The ugly man's frown is Dong Shi's imitation, but the beauty frowns but always makes people worry about whether he has something worrying about him, and people can't wait to solve his problems.

"Open the window." The handkerchief was gently put down, and Youguo's expression was faint: "The smell is strange and unpleasant." ”

Guangjin Liulang obediently opened the closed window, and the large amount of air poured in diluted the overly strong smell of blood in the office, and the humid air unique to the harbor city carried a fishy smell of seawater.

Youguo then looked at Mori Ouwai, and let the invited guests directly face such a "bloody" scene, Youguo didn't seem to feel apologetic, and smiled at Mori Ouwai and said, "I'm really sorry, Doctor Sen." You came here and you were asked to come to this kind of thing. ”

According to Youguo's status at this moment, he can apologize, whether the other party dares to accept it is a question, Sen Ouwai naturally showed a flattered look, and immediately said humbly: "It's okay!" Never mind! What's so embarrassing about that? I just didn't disturb the chief. ”

Osamu Dazai looked at Mori Ouwai, and thought with some disgust: Adult's hypocritical socialization.

The person on the carpet was still moaning and moaning, and if the pierced knee was not treated, he would probably spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair, but Youguo talked to Mori Ouwai as if he didn't see him at all, and his expression was like a spring breeze, as if the person with the knee injury on the ground was not his own doing.

"Doctor Sen, you should have guessed what I came to you for, right?"

Mori Ou actually has some charters in his heart. As a rare and skilled doctor in Yokohama, Mori Ouwai can be said to be comfortable walking between large and small organizations in Yokohama and the mafia, and he has seen more and more people to contact, and he will always have some of his own news channels, and he will more or less know some important information about various organizations.

The information of many organizations in the hands of a small doctor always causes some jealousy and covetousness, and I don't know if Mori Ouwai is lucky or what, so far, he can still live in Yokohama without incident.

This kind of thing always has some boasting when he talks about it, so Mori Ouwai never talks about these things to the outside world, and now Youguo comes to him, in addition to treating his injuries, it seems that there is only one reason for this.

Mori Ouwai considered his words, according to his thoughts, the purpose of Youguo looking for him should be conclusive.

"The leader is looking for me for information." As soon as Mori Ou spoke, he heard Youguo say, "I came to you to treat his injuries." ”

The two of them fell in unison, and then they looked at each other, Youguo bent the corners of his mouth, and his smile was meaningful, "Oh? ”

Mori Ouwai was a little annoyed for a while, he thought too deeply, but completely ignored the most superficial reason.

He quickly adjusted his expression and asked towards Youguo

"Who does the chief want me to govern?" ”

Youguo quietly looked at Mori Ouwai for a moment, and did not ask questions about the so-called "intelligence", but returned to himself from goodness

On what he just said, "That's him." ”

Youguo raised his finger■()_[((), Mori Ouwai followed Youguo's movements and looked at the man on the ground who was struggling to maintain a kneeling position, with a cold sweat on his forehead.

"If this blood continues to flow, he will die, I don't want him to die yet."

Mori Ouwai quickly took out the scalpel to pull out the bullet for the man, but the matter of taking the bullet required anesthetic, and Mori Ouwai heard Youguo say before he could hear Youguo say: "Don't waste the anesthetic, just take it like this." ”

Mori Ou continued without changing his color, the man let out a howl like killing a pig, and after calling for two seconds, he remembered who the person in front of him was, and he bit his lip and endured it, and after Mori Ou took out the bullet for the man and bandaged the wound, the man was already empty and pale, as if he had died once.

Such an injury should not have been continued to kneel, but the man did not dare to rest at all, and after the wound was wrapped, he continued to kneel on the ground in pain and put his forehead against the back of his palm.

"Thank you, thank you, for the leader's grace not to kill." The man stumbled, sweat soaking his clothes.

He seemed to feel that he had escaped a catastrophe, and while he was relieved, his expression was also very humble.

Youguo didn't reply to him, but asked Sen Ouwai: "Has it been dealt with?" Dr. Sen? ”

Mori Ouwai replied, "Of course. ”

"Hmm." Youguo nodded with satisfaction and praised, "Doctor Sen's medical skills are good. ”

Mori Ouwai smiled slightly, but did not answer.

Youguo looked at the man on the ground again, but the smile that was still warm just now instantly turned into the temperature of the cold winter wax moon, "Thank me for what?" Youguo said: "I only said to treat your injuries, did you say that I would let you go?" ”

The man's face, which had regained some of its blood, turned pale as snow, and he looked fearfully at the backlight and looked at him as if he were a god, and begged for mercy in horror: "Chief! I've learned that I'm wrong, I still have family to take care of, please bypass me this time! ”

Youguo didn't look at him, listening to his pleas for mercy and Mori Ouwai talking.

"Dr. Sen, do you think I should bypass him?" When Youguo asked this question, his expression was as eager as a student asking a teacher.

Sen Ouwai's heart was sudden, he naturally didn't dare to answer casually, after all, Youguo asked him questions just casually, could it be that he really thought he was a character and could influence Youguo's decision?

Sen Ouwai had no choice but to reply vaguely: "Chief, you have your own decisions, I'm just a doctor, what can I understand?" ”

Youguo didn't react to Mori Ouwai and Mud's answers, and probably didn't expect any answer from this, and even if he did, he wouldn't listen.

So Youguo just took care of himself and continued, "Do you know what he did? ”

Mori Ou put on a deferential look.

"He sold the news of the organization's recent shipment of arms." "Even if you don't have to say it, Dr. Sen, you can understand how important arms are to our port mafia, right?" ”

For the mafia, arms are the foundation of their existence, and Mori Ouwai was not surprised, and then Youguo said: "Not only did he sell the news of that batch of arms, but also sold the distribution of the personnel patrolling there - this is something I can't forgive." ”

Youguo didn't know when he already had a silver hand in his hand, he paced slowly to the kneeling man and crouched down, muzzle

() patted the man's face lightly.

"Tell me, who else did you talk to about this?" Youguo asked.

The man was in pain and scared to death, and he almost shook out the news he knew, and a smile gradually appeared on his face as he listened.

This reminds Mori of the poisonous poppy, which is just as dangerous as it is showy.

When encountering this kind of person, you should avoid it from afar, but Mori Ouwai is a little rebellious, he just likes to go against the current.

"That's all?" Youguo asked.

"That's all."

"The arms are gone, I can find a way to buy them again, it doesn't matter." Youguo smiled slightly, and then the warm spring breeze became a fierce cold wind, like a knife that seemed to be able to scrape off human flesh: "But you shouldn't have been, why should you sell the news of the flow of the members guarding the arms?" ”

"I remember forty-three...... The oldest is no more than forty, and the youngest seems to have just reached adulthood. Youguo was thinking about it, and his eyebrows became colder and colder with his words: "You have a family, don't those members be gone?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the muzzle of the gun turned, and with the sound of two gunshots, the man's intact two arms were pierced by bullets, and the severe pain made him let out a scream, and before he could even say a word of begging for mercy, the muzzle of the gun pierced his forehead.

There was a dull sound of the corpse smashing on the ground, and Yugo straightened up and casually ordered: "Take him to the grave of the dead member and put him in a kneeling position." ”

Soon someone stepped forward and took the body from the ground, leaving only a puddle of blood seeping into the carpet.

Youguo didn't apologize to Mori Ouwai on the side, "I've made you see the joke, Dr. Mori." ”

Mori Ouwai pondered for a moment and said, "It's nothing. ”

Youguo, who sat in his seat, hugged a pillow in his arms, and Youguo, who had executed a traitor just now, lost his coldness just now, and became a beautiful young man who was weak and unvigilant.

The beautiful young man leaned on the soft pillow and smiled at the outside of the mori gu.

"Alas, I'm the one who hates secrets being leaked out the most." "You understand," said Youguo, "Dr. Sen. ”

Mori Ouwai said, "Of course. ”

Youguo nodded with satisfaction: "So, in order to prevent the secret from leaking out, of course I have to hold it in my own hands to feel at ease." ”

He tilted his head and smiled at Mori Ou, as if he was extremely innocent: "In that case, Doctor Sen, what do you think of the position of a full-time doctor in the port mafia?" ”！