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Makoto Ito complained while helping Taisuke Zeyong on the hospital bed with chores, while Taisuke Zeyong, who was lying on the hospital bed, had one hand and one foot in a plaster cast, and his face was always ugly.

"Acheng, what's going on at the school?"

Makoto Ito, who was peeling apples for his friend, paused for a moment, looked at Taisuke Zeyong with a gloomy face, and sighed.

"Taisuke, look at it a little bit, this matter... It's good that the school doesn't hold you accountable."

"I'll be held accountable? Why, it's that **** who made me look like this! Why doesn't he have anything? I have to... I have to write a review, and I have to read it out in public!"

Taisuke Zeyong's face flushed red, and his eyes that were about to pop out were obviously extremely angry.

Makoto Ito was so frightened by his friend's appearance that he took a step back, and then said helplessly.

"But Taisuke, it's always you who strikes first. You brought the bat to attack classmate Gui first. The school's surveillance has already recorded it. And when he hit you, he was in the classroom, and the surveillance didn't capture him at all. The picture of the dead hand."

"There are so many people in that class, is there not one who stands up to testify!" Ze Yong Taisuke's blue veins burst out in anger

Makoto Ito didn't speak, this was an answer that didn't need to be answered at all.

There is basically no guy in the whole class who has a good impression of a gangster like Zeyong Taisuke. Whether it's Minenosuke's students from the school or a few students from Sakano, no one has much interest in this yellow-haired gangster except for Makoto Ito. good feeling.

And this incident itself is his fault of Taisuke Ze Yong, no matter what the reason, it is always unreasonable to choose the first one in the public.

Not to mention that this guy's reasons are untenable at all, his uncle is indeed a wretched rapist, and any of his excuses are simply untenable.

And most importantly, the school stood by Mu Feng's side.

The dean is unconditionally on Mu Feng's side in this matter. Everyone can see that the dean doesn't like students from Sakano at all, especially a trash student like Taisuke Zeyong.

The referees, judges, circumstantial evidence, and ball evidence are all my people. What are you fighting me for?

"I want those two people to die!!! I want to kill that woman first, then I want..."

The furious Taisuke Zeyong roared and roared regardless of the hospital's environment. Makoto Ito hurried over and closed the door of the ward, looking at his friend with a helpless expression.

"Cheng, what's your expression? Don't you think I'm wrong too!"

Noticing the helpless and tireless expression on his friend's face, Taisuke Ze Yong stared at him and said loudly.

"Tell you, you tell them! I won't accept an apology even if I die! If it's a big deal, I'll drop out of school, and then I'll drop out and find someone to kill that pair of dogs..."

"I didn't mean that, it's just... Taisuke, you better calm down yourself."

Seeing his friend's frantic appearance, Makoto Ito sighed in embarrassment, and finally had to choose to leave the ward.

There, Taisuke Zeyong, who kept repeating the words of self-pity in a low voice, slowly fell asleep. This sleep, he slept from night to late at night.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Taisuke Zeyong was awakened by the urge to urinate. Just as he was about to ring the bell beside the bed to call the nurse, a dark shadow suddenly passed by the window.

"What is that... ah!!!"

Taisuke Zeyong, who opened his mouth, had not had time to finish a sentence, and the black shadow came directly into his mouth. Taisuke Zeyong's face changed, his eyes widened, and a sharp pain spread from his body. Come on.

He opened his mouth to call for help, but he couldn't make a sound at all. He only felt a sound like chewing coming from his body, and accompanied by endless pain, he ate his body.

It wasn't a hallucination, it was the sound of eating and chewing that came from his stomach and resounded throughout the quiet room.

He opened his eyes and tried frantically to struggle, but his body was dominated by the enlarged 'thing' in his body, and he could only twitch uninterruptedly. Wails and screams, but can only be silent in the endless pain.

After I don't know how long it took, Taisuke Zeyong, who had been eaten clean, opened his 'eyes' again, and the scarlet luster flowed on his body, but he changed into the appearance of a strange but handsome and seductive man.

"Damn,"

Oni Mai Tsuji no miserable and angry whispered

He was lucky not to die that night.

This is all thanks to his instinctive reaction caused by being beaten frequently over the years. At the moment when he sensed something bad for the first time, Wu miserable exploded himself into more than 2,000 points without hesitation. Lost.

He was lucky to escape such a piece of meat, but most of it was still swept in by the nuclear explosion, and instantly turned into ashes under the irradiation and high temperature of the same nature as the sun.

Nuclear explosion or something, it is still more powerful than the breath of the sun!

Choosing this Zeyong Taisuke as his 'substitute' was not a random choice. This in itself was one of the candidates he planned to use to attack Mu Feng.

He is no longer the one who lost a great advantage in a ruthless and stupid way a hundred years ago. Although nothing has changed in essence, he still investigates Mu Feng's surroundings.

It's just that this Zeyong Taisuke was originally intended to be used as a pawn, but now in this situation... I'm afraid I have to use his skin to hide for a while.

Directly to Mu Feng? No no no, no miserable will never do this!

A boy who can pull out a nuclear weapon with a special code is definitely not as simple as Tachibana Masamune's mouth - no, it is definitely more profound than Wumisianxiang.

This time I can get away with it, what about the next time? If he can pull out one nuke, maybe he can pull out a second one?

But as for returning to Tachibana Masamune, Wu Mian did not dare to do so.

If you think about it with your duodenum, you know that after such a big event in Tokyo, how could Tachibana Masamune keep him? That old man is definitely chasing him all over the world now.

This **** pot has been detained in Wumisian's head, and there is no point in arguing. Wumisian just wants to stay for a while now and see the situation.

He was also reluctant to leave the neon directly, seeing the opportunity to see the sun again in front of him, just like knowing the existence of Midouzi in the kitchen door, the temptation to defeat the sun was in front of him, and there was no way to refuse it.

"This guy is really a scum..."

After completely eating this Zeyong Taisuke, Wu Mi used the blood ghost technique to trace his memory, and then showed a disgusted expression.

A standard gangster, half a standard scumbag, his mind is full of juvenile yellow thoughts, and he is basically a waste.

Of course, Wu Mian is actually not qualified to judge others as scumbags. The only reason why he is upset is that he has to play this guy.

Scarlet light flashed on his body, transforming his body into the appearance of Taisuke Zeyong, skipping the red light in his eyes, and quietly jumped out of the window of the ward.

There is still some time before dawn, he has to go hunting...

Wumai disappeared into the shadow of the building like a shadow, avoiding all the light, and heading towards the place where he hunted.

Tokyo at night is always bustling and lively, especially the famous Kabukicho Ichiban Street. As the preferred red light district in Tokyo, it is also famous for its prosperity and notoriety.

It's a place where you can drink and drink, massage parlors, love hotels, peep shows, kabuki shows, striptease shows with audience participation, pornographic videos, and more. Not only one street, but also several surrounding streets are doing this kind of meat business.

As a country that has legalized pornography, the 'chaos' here is not so much chaos as it is another kind of prosperity.

Wu Mian soon came to Kabukicho 1st Street, hiding in the darkness in the alley, overhead was an office opened by Sumiyoshi Kai, Wu Mian quietly watched the whole street with deep disgust in his eyes. .

In theory, this kind of chaotic place is the most suitable place for Wuxing's 'hunting', but in fact he almost never hunts in Kabukicho.

Because the light here is so annoying.

For Wu Miserable, the damage caused by the ultraviolet light is not as bad as the direct sunlight, but it is still the damage to his body in essence.

It's nothing more than the difference in temperature. If being exposed to direct sunlight is equivalent to falling into magma, then being exposed to ultraviolet light is equivalent to holding an iron back and forth on your body. Although it is extremely uncomfortable, it is not fatal.

Kabukicho can be said to be the most brightly lit area in Tokyo at night, and it is also the old nest of the Inuyama family. The group of mixed races standing behind Sumiyoshi will be.

And the people here are also very unpalatable. It also depends on appetite, just like humans will be entangled in the taste of steak, for Wu miserable, the taste of people in Kabukicho is equivalent to a rotten steak.

After all, the guy who likes to **** will always have a lot of diseases on his body, and the people who are not sick are the meat that has been 'watered' on a regular basis.

And it sounds incredible, but to a picky ghost like Wumai, a person with high morals tastes much better than a **** with low morals, and he doesn't know why.

It's really hard to find a person of high moral character in a place like Kabukicho Ichiban Street, but there are a lot of scumbags here.

But there is no way, now he can only choose a few 'meat' that can be eaten in such a ghost place.

Although this is the home of the mixed-race gangsters, because of this, the old ghost Tachibana Masamune has no ability to intervene, and he will not be discovered by him. As long as you start cleanly, one or two missing people here won't be noticed.

Wu Mian squinted his eyes, his scarlet eyes swept over one target after another, and finally locked on a pair of men and women.

The man had brown Chinese hair, brown sunglasses, and a small beard on his chin. He looked about 30 or 40 years old, and he seemed to be in good shape.

This dissolute man was hugging a blushing housewife, with an incomparably rippling smile on his face.

Forget it, no choice.

Wu Mian narrowed his eyes, and behind the men and women who followed, shuttled through the shadows, and no one noticed him.

The man hugged the housewife and turned into an alley. The man's smile became more and more rippling and absurd. The woman resisted and looked a little scared and looked forward to it, as if she was going to 'play a field battle'.

Wuxian followed them silently into the deepest part of the alley, and then shot like lightning.

The tentacles stretched out from the back of the hands pierced into the bodies of the two in an instant, and injected their own venomous blood, causing the pair of men and women to instantly lose any ability to move.

Wu Mian came to the pair of men and women with terrified eyes, and Wu Mian didn't think of doing more nonsense with the food, so he directly cut off the man's hand to taste it.

His throat split open with a huge **** mouth, rolled up the arm and put it into it, and then the next moment - Wu Miserable vomited out.

"Bah! Vomit! What kind of **** is this?!"

Wuxian looked at the pile of rotten minced meat on the ground with an ugly face, and looked at the man who fell to the ground with blood and blood, and his face was full of horror.

Wu has lived miserably for almost a thousand years, and I have never seen any kind of scum. But he found that he was still young, and in a sense, the man on the ground was even more scumbag than him.

I don't have a bad memory about this guy. Just a glance at it makes me feel hot - let's put it this way, this man, he has **** everything from his grandmother to his granddaughter. His daughter's daughter is still his wife, and his three Uncle is his second son!

Nima, this is no longer a problem with a huge garrison range, which is not necessarily something that players of the P club can do. Great wickedness, great wickedness!

Such a mass of rubbish, no miserable death would not eat it, even too lazy to look at this rubbish, Wu miserable turned his eyes to the wife next to him.

The whole body was suddenly twisted and deformed, and the cracked whole body turned into a big mouth, swallowing the terrified cheating wife in one bite!

Well, this taste is much better, although it still has a bit of a derailed woman's smell, but the taste is still acceptable...

Wu Mian closed his eyes and tasted a little, until his body had digested all the wife, then turned his head and prepared to kill the scum.

"what?"

He was stunned, showing a suspicious expression.

He felt the... taste of his own blood.

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Chapter 123 17. Rat and Black

In a 'community' less than 300 meters away from here

"...There is always a strange feeling."

Sitting on the sofa under a set of calligraphy scrolls with the four Chinese characters "Harmony is the most precious", Mu Feng raised his head and muttered thoughtfully.

In front of him, a large gang of gangs lay down sideways, almost all of them were broken bones and mourned on the ground, and these were all under the hands of Mu Feng.

Mu Feng didn't have the slightest psychological burden to do something like a gang. Don't think that you really think that the gang is a good thing after reading two news about the good deeds.

In a word, it is wrong to kill all of them. Killing every other one will definitely leak a lot. Mu Feng will not let go of these gangsters, especially after knowing the group name of this gangster, he is especially cruel.

"You bastard! How dare you do such a thing to our dog gold team? Just wait, our boss will level you all!"

A small leader who was lying on the ground with his right arm blushed and hissed threateningly.

"Actually, if you don't say that you belong to the Inujin group, maybe I'll leave."

Mu Feng, who wears superman glasses, has shaped his image into a gentle and elegant man with glasses. In the eyes of others, he probably looks like Aizen.

He walked over to the little leader with a warm smile, gently grabbed one of his hands, and smiled.

"Let me see what you've done. Well, abducting underage girls for money, forcing Liangwei to use videos to threaten women to make action movies, smuggling and selling illegal drugs in private, and many others."

Mu Feng is not surprised. There are only so many channels for money from gangsters, which are parasitic on the body of society. To say that these people are good people is to insult the efforts of the police who work hard to maintain your law and order.

"That's not what I did, it's what the previous team leader did!" The little leader broke into a cold sweat and defended loudly

"If these things happened to me, my family wouldn't let me live!"

"Listening to you, do you know what the so-called 'main family' is behind it? Then let's ask them one by one."

Mu Feng squeezed the little leader's fingers and smiled softly.

"First question, what is the name of your former leader? Where is his current person?"

Click!

He lightly pinched off a phalanx of the little boss. Under the severe pain connecting his fingers to his heart, the little boss's face turned pale, and he bit his lips and said.

"The former team leader's name is Manjiro Inujinuki! It was sent by the family... We don't know where he is now! It's just that the family suddenly sent someone to arrest him more than half a month ago, and it is said that he was sent to Thailand!"

"You didn't lie, very good, second question." Mu Feng grabbed his second finger and continued to ask gently

"Do you know the name Mr. Tortoise? What kind of gang is the Inuyama family? How much do you know about the gang that uses the Orochi as a symbol?"

He pinched off a phalanx of the little boss again, this time he let out a wailing, but he couldn't reveal any information at all.