As mentioned before, in the port mafia, except for the members who are only responsible for external operations, everyone who has anything to do with the operational troops is a nocturnal creature.
Therefore, the meeting time of the five major cadres is at night, which is very reasonable.
9pm.
The corridor of the port mafia is dark and deep. People who are timid and have a rich imagination will probably imagine that they are stepping into the entrance of the abyss. Kamidai Kiyawa followed listlessly behind Guangjin Yanami, and looked out when passing by the window, but saw the moon
Like a silver plate, hanging on the dark blue and almost black sky.
It's a full moon.
In myths and folktales from various countries, the full moon always implies various intentions, such as "the moon is in the sky, when it is killing people" next door... No, it seems to be "the sun is in the sky, when it is killing people"?
Kamishiro Kiyowa: “…………”
Well, he admitted that he didn't study Chinese deeply.
The meeting was indeed filled with murderous intent.
When Kamishiro Kiyokazu came in, the cadres, high-level officials and even the leaders were already seated. Except for Mori Ou, they were all familiar faces from the Secret Service Division. Kamishiro Kiyokazu lost interest after looking at it for a moment, and instead used the corner of his eye to admire the high and tall port mafia conference room.
Broad, painted roof with reliefs.
It has quite the charm of a church.
The eyes of assessment and scrutiny were cast on Kamishiro Kiyoka. In the eyes of the mafia who saw him for the first time, the black-haired boy at the center of his gaze sat calmly next to the old leader. He had a handsome face, outstanding manners, and a great bearing. His suit seemed to be wearing a kimono.
The charm is like the long-established aristocracy in the Dahe Opera. It is a scenery from a distance and up close.
——Aside from his young age, his appearance does have a heart-wrenching quality.
Kamidai Kiyowa nodded slightly towards everyone, his smile was light and reserved.
...In fact, he is resisting the urge to yawn.
Last night, my friendship with Osamu Dazai improved by leaps and bounds. The two got back together and played games on the sofa. To the surprise of Kamidai Kiyawa, Dazai Osamu's game level turned out to be quite high. Some games even achieved higher scores than him.
How can someone with terminal cancer tolerate this?!
The result of the fierce battle was that they didn't fall asleep until dawn. Kamidai Kiyawa forced himself to send an email to Guangjin Yanami not to send meals, and then fell asleep.
When I woke up, I found myself sleeping on the sofa.
With my friend Dazai.
Nowadays, Kamishiro Kiyawa's wrists, which are covered by his suit jacket and shirt sleeves, still have the marks of Dazai Osamu's coat buttons.
——I can’t be so addicted anymore. Although Dazai Mafia is a kitten and one person has two of his cuteness points, there is no future for fishing in the lake! Only by first securing the position of the young master of Port Mafia can it be sustainable.
develop.
——The black-haired boy reflected sadly.
"...Kawakami Kiyokazu, from now on is the young master of Port Mafia and my heir."
"Who is in favor and who is against?"
The old leader sat in the main seat. His bloodless face and thin figure made him look old and weak, but his narrowed eyes shone with unmistakable violence and despotism, and his sinister gaze was on him.
It swept over every cadre and high-ranking person, and when it fell on Kamishiro Qinghe's side, it turned into loving gentleness.
"In that case, there is only one thing left."
The old leader said slowly, "Guangjin, tell me."
"yes."
Guangjin Liulang took out a paper document from his arms and read the contents.
The structure of the conference room is similar to that of the auditorium. Slightly louder words will have a three-dimensional surround effect, allowing the listener to hear more clearly. Now everyone in the meeting can clearly hear Guangjin Liulang's... verdict.
About the various crimes committed by cadre Zhucun.
Mafia's so-called crimes are naturally different from those in the universal sense. Kamishiro Kiyowa listened drowsily to trivial matters such as eating and drinking with public funds, secretly receiving kickbacks, etc., until he heard that the other party had colluded with Takase to betray the organization.
In order to benefit, the news that the young master was betrayed the day before yesterday led to the young master being attacked yesterday, so he got some energy.
Only a little bit.
What follows is a very cliche plot in a TV series. The cadres of Bamboo Village defend themselves, but fail to defend themselves. The cadres of Bamboo Village want to run away, but fail to escape. The cadres of Bamboo Village are desperate...
That's why he doesn't like watching dramas.
The work of the Secret Service completely covers and goes beyond these ordinary plot developments.
"Kawakami, kill him."
The old leader looked at the young man beside him encouragingly, with a patient expression on his face, and comforted him, "I know your life was peaceful before, but mafia must see blood."
Kamishiro Kiyowa: “…………”
Can't we just let him just be a wallflower?
"But, I don't know how to use a gun."
The young man with black hair and black eyes who once again became the center of attention had a look of confusion on his face, "If you want to use a knife, um, can you give me a raincoat first?"
Kamidai Kiyokazu pondered and pondered, "It seems that it is difficult for beginners to stab accurately. At close range, blood will be everywhere..."
"——This suit is very expensive."
He emphasized, "The leader specially customized it for me."
The expression is serious and sincere.
There is no intolerance for the loss of fresh life, and no fear of killing someone with his own hands.
The old leader looked into those black eyes and saw in them the indifference that belonged to darkness, and the indifference that belonged to Fu Jiang...
A trace of disgust.
Yes.
Tomie prides herself on being unparalleled in beauty and deserves to stay in the upper class and enjoy all the glory. She hates these things that are inelegant, tarnish her image, and require her own hands-on work.
At this time, she usually uses words to instruct the men who admire her.
The old leader smiled kindly, and his voice was so gentle that several senior executives who saw this scene for the first time could not hide their shock. He said with a smile: "Since Kawakami doesn't want to come in person, just pick one." The old leader's eyesight
Passing by his subordinates, he said, "You can designate any one of these people here to be your sword."
This is……
Are you choosing a pro-young master force?
Many people were frantically calculating the gains and losses in their minds, some were watching with cold eyes, some had already passed three rounds of permutations in their minds, some were considering the pros and cons of self-recommendation, and Guangjin Liulang, who was present as a powerful senior executive, cast his expectant and worried eyes on the black-haired man.
Young man, I don’t know what choice he will make.
In full view——
Kamishiro Kiyokazu didn't think too much and looked straight at Mori Ogai, "The decision is yours, Doctor Mori!"
Mori Ogai: "???"
Others: "…………"
Bearing the looks of "I didn't expect you, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, to sneak away" from all the mafia, Mori Ogai expressed his innocence. He looked back at the black-haired boy in surprise, and heard the young master of the port mafia who had just taken office said lightly: "
I believe that as a doctor, Mr. Mori must know a lot about the human body."
Mori Ogai smiled bitterly: "I..."
Just as he was about to behave in a manner that suited his character without deviating too much from his previous identity as an underground secret doctor, he heard the young man's clear and smiling voice add: "And Mr. Mori is the most handsome one among so many people tonight."
The listener subconsciously looked at Mori Ogai.
indeed.
Although he is not that young, his early 30s cannot be considered old. It can even be said to be the years when a man is most charming.
Looking at appearance alone, Mori Ogai has superior facial features. He has black hair and a white coat that are rare among men. He is refreshing and simple. His rare purple eyes are also a bonus. In terms of temperament, Mori Ogai tends to be gentle because of his career as a doctor and because he lives in the underground world.
It's a bit dangerous... Looking at it this way, he turns out to be a handsome guy?
Most of the people present were male, average-looking, and members of the port mafia suddenly showed expressions of repulsion against class enemies.
Including the old leader.
Mori Ogai: "…………"
I felt that the look from the host was particularly cold and cold.
Did he ruin some of the old leader's plans?
Mori Ou looked bitter and at a loss on the outside, but in his mind he kept reasoning and deducing the situation of the port mafia after the young master came to power. As soon as Kamishiro Kiyawa took a glance, he was disturbed by his inner thoughts.
As a result, the private doctor still had no end.
For some unknown reason, the old leader rescued him and asked his subordinates to take the former cadres of Zhucun to the interrogation room.
Former cadre Takemura is visibly more desperate.
Then there was time to hang out. Kamishiro Kiyowa, who had accompanied the farming chief to several meetings of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, gracefully touched the fish and occasionally listened to key parts, such as the old leader asking him to study at Ozaki Momiji next.
Take over the port mafia affairs as soon as possible.
"Cough, cough!"
The old leader walked away on crutches, supported by his subordinates.
Although he wanted to stay with Kawakami for a while longer, his body really couldn't bear it, and he had to stay in bed to recuperate after hosting the meeting.
Ozaki Momiji smiled friendly at the black-haired boy, and before walking out of the conference room door, he couldn't help but look back at Mori Ogai, who was behind him, with doubts hidden in his charming red eyes.
Is she the only one who thinks...
The old leader looked at Dr. Sen earlier, as if he was looking at a vixen?