Yokohama First Reconstruction Division

Sigma, who was receiving guests, had a gloomy face after politely rejecting all inquiries about the casino's "impromptu shows".

A casino is just a casino, how can you blatantly involve something as indecent as a pornographic transaction?

Everything he does now is to finally own a casino that belongs only to him, so every bit of experience he has accumulated and every bit of contact he has made will be of great use when that day comes.

No matter how powerful the supernatural being is, Sigma will not back down if he ruins the reputation of his casino.If you want to stay in this stronghold forever, you must abide by the rules of his manager.

Leaving the noisy hall, Sigma pushed open the small hidden door and walked up the stairs leading to the underground.

The private casino with staggered lights and shadows above, the fragrance of flowers and drunkenness, and the damp and dark basement floor below are completely two worlds.

Even Sigma rarely came to this place. Turning a corner, he saw a person standing in front of him.

The young man has light-colored short hair with a delicate hat on it, a black and white vest over a white shirt, and a pair of striped trousers that look like a clown in a circus. Most notably, he is wearing a gorgeous cloak.

After seeing Sigma, he showed an elegant smile.

Sigma stopped, "Gogol?"

"You're still too careless." The gorgeously dressed young man in front of him looked like a magician, with a half-smile on his face, "You have a tail behind you, and you have followed you halfway."

At the same moment Gogol told him to break his tracks, the orange-haired young man who was standing upside down on the ceiling deftly flipped over and landed on the ground a few meters away.

Hearing the sound, Sigma turned around, looked at the completely anti-gravity young man, and suddenly realized: "You are the... guest who has never won a game in the casino today, and lost hundreds of thousands in two hours. ?”

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was exposed, also became angry from embarrassment, "It's so noisy! What's wrong with losing money? It's not that I can't afford to lose! I will definitely learn it after playing a few more times!"

"The Gravity Envoy of the Port Mafia?... It's been a long time since I've known you." Gogol still looked very polite after hearing Chuya's provocation, "But we are not enemies. If you play in a casino, Sigma will guarantee you the best VIP treatment, other than that, there is no reason for us to fight now."

"What are you still playing, do you want to keep winning my money?" Zhong also frowned, "No, besides, I didn't come here to play cards... You all stay here honestly, dare to resist If you don't, you will die ugly."

Zhong also finally remembered the purpose of his coming here, "I have been following your people for a long time, it is you... who have been looking for the rebuilder who repaired the building for us, trying to get the invasion map out of his hand, planning to harm the port mafia. conspiracy?"

Speaking of this, Gogol squinted his eyes and raised his cloak, thinking that pretending to be confused was not elegant enough, and he was really surprised, "How could our arrangement be exposed in advance... and it actually made it so difficult?" I was really surprised when you found this place."

This exaggerated surprise made Chuya feel offended, so he started to demolish the house on the spot.He kicked the wall next to him, and the wall shattered, turning into huge stones floating in the air.

Sigma wants the casino to die, "Don't tear down my casino!"

Gogol's abilities are everywhere and can cut space. After he shook off his cloak, the people in the basement disappeared together with the stones that fell from the sky.

After all the visions here disappeared, the basement returned to silence, but a tall man came down from the casino just in time.

The man is over 180cm tall, wearing a white Arab robe, and has a spiritual beard on his face. At first glance, people think that this man is a famous nobleman from a Middle Eastern country.

If Chuya was still here, he would definitely recognize that just now he was the Arab who had won more than half of his chips by speaking in a weird Japanese accent.

The Arab looked at the wall with a hole next to it, stretched out his long legs, and got in through the broken wall.

Going around for a distance, it is enough to see that this is a huge basement floor.

But no one knows that after Gogol unfolded his cloak just now, he actually chose two places to teleport.

Sigma, who has no fighting ability, has never left the casino. He hides nervously not far away, watching the Arab man walk into the room where the gravitational force kicked a hole open.

Normally, even Sigma would not want to step into this room at will, and after breaking into this place, it was like throwing oneself into a trap.

There is a team of armed personnel inside, as well as an extremely rare invisible ability user, who can turn his companions into transparent existences like air.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, they can get close to anyone they want, and let the blood of the assassinated target spurt out of the body in the next moment.

This stronghold is not clean.

His casino hasn't really opened yet, and any information about murders can't be linked to his Sigma name.

No one would leave alive after seeing the secrets of the basement level of his casino.

On the basement floor of this bustling casino, there are many great secrets. The first room the Arabs walked into was a secret interrogation room.

The light in the basement is pale, and there is a layer of dirt inside that has not been cleaned for many years. The blood stains in the corners and the instruments of torture piled up everywhere make the purpose of this place very suspicious.

The stacking of boxes and tables and cabinets makes the terrain here more and more complicated.The Arab dexterously avoided the obstacles in front of him, and when he stepped on something when he turned a corner, it didn't feel like it was an object.

Then he looked down and found an unconscious person. The Arab kicked him twice. Seeing that this person did not have a nervous knee jerk reflex, he probably had a judgment in his heart.He was very experienced to check his breath, and found that the man was dead, but the body was not cold yet, obviously he had died not long ago.

The Arab didn't look like an ordinary person. Not only did he not panic at all when he saw a dead man on the ground, he even kicked the dead man slowly for fun.

The cause of death was extremely unclear, and there were no obvious wounds on his body, but the expression on his face was horrifying, as if he had encountered some extremely terrifying torture at the last moment of his life.

After the Arab kicked the dead man, his eyes hidden under the flamboyant turban showed a thoughtful expression. He looked at the passage and the room further away, and slowly took out the gun in his pocket.

What Sigma hoped for didn't happen.

Because he didn't know at this time that the person he was counting on to complete the surprise attack had no fighting power.

The pervert who tried to stab Shiraki could not even move his little finger at this moment. He was dragged all the way by the supermarket shopping trolley like garbage. The trolley seemed to be haunted. No one was pushing it, but it was always accurate Dragging the body of an adult, followed behind Bai Mu.

At this point, he still couldn't understand how Bai Mu could see through his invisibility.

Bai Mu is a supernatural power user, he can already be sure, but this unheard of supernatural power is completely beyond his imagination.

In the stronghold on the basement floor, there are only a handful of real supernatural beings. Shiraki directly synthesized the ecstasy-drunken gas, which darkened the entire floor. He planned to call the police as soon as he went out, and let the police take a look inside. How many are criminals.

He walked through the people lying on the ground, came to the living area of ​​this group of people, found the pervert's private room, and began to sort out all the criminal records of this invisible supernatural person, and at the same time destroy everything information about yourself.

The photos hanging on the blood-red wire net have been stacked and sorted on an empty table by Shiraki with one-click automatic face recognition.

The people in these photos are all victims who have been tortured by this pervert over the years, and every smiling face on them is frozen in their infancy, and those who love these children deeply will never have the opportunity to see them again Children grow up.

But Bai Mu wants to do this by himself, so what is it.

There is a paradoxical irony in the fact that justice is pronounced for another criminal in the same way.

Back then, the police did not collect any evidence that could kill the pervert, but now Bai Mu has found them one by one from the pervert's "trophies".He picked out all the personal things that belonged to him, burned them on the spot, and then took the stack of photos about himself, and stood beside him to look through them one by one.

The pervert who watched him finish all this, couldn't move on the ground, couldn't make a sound.

Shiraki didn't touch him with a single finger, he just scanned the inside of the man's body with his supernatural power like an X-ray, and then performed some minor operations on him.

For example, after the central nerve of the man's cervical spine was cut off, he lost consciousness from the neck down, and the invisibility ability was finally lifted.

Of course, he was still alive, and Bai Mu still spoke to him in a gentle tone like reading his mind: "Don't regret that you didn't attack me back then, because you couldn't kill me at that time."

"Back then, I could directly blast your brains, but now I can 'precisely operate' all parts of your body, so that you won't die so easily, and keep you alive like this. I just helped You had a high paraplegia operation, and you will never recover, how do you feel?"

The man couldn't make a sound, and after his throat was sharpened repeatedly by an invisible knife, he completely lost his voice.

The way he looked at Bai Mu was filled with the fear of extinction, just like the children in those photos whose lives were at the last moment, he now has no dignity at all.

He even wanted to beg for life from Bai Mu.

"People like you, I will not kill you, I will send you to hell again... But don't worry, I will deprive you of all the ways to identify me."

This beautiful child, who he once thought was irresistible even after growing up, is now wearing clothes that can barely cover his body, but without any panic or shame. He is as cold as a woman standing in a pool of blood. the king of the

Shiraki, however, seemed as relaxed as when he was shopping in the store just now, flipping through the photos in his hand, "You guy, you secretly took a lot of photos of me."

He stopped suddenly, turned his head subconsciously and asked, "...who?"

Where the abilities spread out, no one was found.

But there are always exceptions in this world. Shiraki has learned enough experience from Osamu Dazai, and he didn't let go of the small friction sound just now.

Bai Mu walked out of this hut, and outside the door was the public living area of ​​these armed personnel in the underground stronghold.

Everything is just as it was just now, the people on the ground have not woken up, and no one has come in. This living area full of damp and dirty seems to be nothing unusual.

Bai Mu turned around and wanted to go back to where he came from, his face was calm and indifferent, as if he hadn't raised any vigilance, he suddenly made a move.

He used his ability to pull out the steel bars from the wall, together with a beam on the side, he also pulled up the large refrigerator in the distance, and smashed it down in the direction behind him.

The person behind said "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The refrigerator, which flew halfway through the sky, fell heavily to the ground, and the steel bars and beams were not supernatural powers, but real substances that had been drawn out by him with supernatural powers. At this time, after breaking away from Shiraki's control, they still crashed down.

The moment the ability to grasp the wrist disappeared, Bai Mu didn't need to turn around, he already knew who was coming.

Knowing that all his arrangements had been seen through, his heart sank.

The people behind had no choice but to jump forward in order to avoid the falling beams and steel bars, but Bai Mu was in front of him, and his body hit the back of Bai Mu, knocking Bai Mu forward and hitting him. On the table in front of you.

Before his body collided with the hard edge of the table corner, the people behind actually put their hands on his soft and smooth belly to cushion him from the force.

But this hand with thin and distinct phalanges is hard enough... Shiraki was hit so hard that his upper body lay on the table, and he couldn't stand up for a while because of the pain.

The hand moved away from his stomach, but along his slit side waist, came to his back waist, and then went down the spine, touched his tailbone, and pressed it lightly.

Wearing a cheongsam... ah no, a young man in a certain kind of clothing, with a well-proportioned clothes that outlines a sprouted waist and hips, this appearance has a very unique temperament, mixed with a sense of depravity The beauty of sin.

The gorgeous skirt exposed a large area of ​​skin, and the hair was so light that it was almost invisible, but it showed the delicate and white skin more and more.Just now when Shiraki was lying on the table with his upper body pressed down, the waistline and waist clinging tightly under the thin cloth appeared. It was obviously such a pure temperament, but suddenly there was an unspeakable temptation.

Bai Mu, who had his tailbone pressed, immediately understood what the man was suspicious of.Shiraki took a deep breath, turned around and gave Osamu Dazai a hard elbow, hitting his lower abdomen hard.

Dazai Osamu who was behind was beaten, but only let out a very light gasp, which was close to a sigh.

Then he let go of his hand and took a step back, as if letting go of the worries in his heart, but his expression was still complicated: "...Xiao Shiraki, I really didn't expect to see you here."

This is not like a lie, Osamu Dazai was really surprised, not only because of the reason why Shiraki appeared here unexpectedly, but also because of his appearance when he appeared.

I didn't see him for just a few days, but something seemed to have changed in Bai Mu's body. That handsome and outstanding boy seemed to have undergone some kind of invisible will change in his heart, which made the aura around him possess the aura that was not revealed in the past. aggressiveness, as bright and dangerous as a poisoned rose.

But Shiraki couldn't believe Dazai Osamu's truth.

Bai Mu confirmed the identity of the person in front of him through his ability. If such an Arab walked in front of him, Bai Mu might not be able to recognize him.It wasn't until Dazai pulled off his beard and took off his turban that he could see the outline of Dazai Osamu's face.

Bai Mu looked at him, the beautiful arc of those eyes no longer had the warmth of the past, "How did you turn your eyes into black?"

"It's the black contact lenses I took out of your bathroom drawer when I went to your house last time." Osamu Dazai blinked innocently, "Xiao Shiraki, fortunately your powers have recovered, huh... Fortunately, I just watched When it's time for you, I'm still so worried about you."

Glancing at the dazzlingly beautiful legs and waist, Osamu Dazai almost felt troubled, he looked away, and sighed: "...Why do I dress so provocatively every time I see you?"