The strongest intelligence agent on the ground

The author has something to say: It is recommended to eat it with "whateverittakes" by Menglong Dashen to make you more HI

Anti-barbar: The order of the lyrics of "whateverittakes" has been adjusted to serve the plot.

My god, this chapter is so difficult to write [kneeling] It is too difficult to describe in words, that kind of tension, that kind of heartbeat!Stuck here for three days.

PS: It is recommended to play at 1.5-2.0x speed for the most brilliant scene of Oda Zuo in the original work.Ge Ge now feels the difficulty of the production company, and forgive him all kinds of telephoto and slow motion.

The little fox at home is very easy to feed.

He eats what teak eats, sometimes he can't eat teak, so he eats like Odasaku.

Give everything to eat, and it seems that I can't eat anything, or I feel full after eating everything.

The child bought a map for Lama Jiu when he went to the street. Lama Jiu pointed along the map and soon pointed to Sicily, Italy.

Mafia?

There was no surprise in Teak's heart.

Two people and one fox set out for Italy with winding and winding roads.

Teak observed the people following them.

It's all mafia.

And it's the Italian Mafia.

After the observation, Yuki and Odasaku teamed up to kill the following mafia, and even Kurama killed two people with his two paws.

Teak looked at the black suits all over the place, and whistled: "This is really... how much you value us."

Odasaku frowned, and held the child's head. "Where did you learn it?"

The child immediately changed to a flattering expression, showed a shy smile, stepped forward and hugged his arm, trying to pass the test cutely. "Oda Ni~"

"I want to go to the Mirufiore family." Yuki said to Odasaku.

Odasaku was taking care of his partner, and he turned his head when he heard the words: "Didn't you just say no?"

"Maybe there will be no return." Teak turned his head to think for a moment, and replied with a smile.

"That's it." Oda Saku didn't seem surprised at all, he carefully adjusted the gun, and then asked: "When?"

The red-haired kid showed a smile, looking at the teenager who was adjusting his personal equipment, feeling a bit expected and pleasantly surprised. "tonight?"

"Then put your earphones on." After counting the spare magazines and ammunition on his body, Odasaku stood up and walked towards their backpack. When he passed by Yuki, he reached out and patted the little guy's head. "Stop complaining about tinnitus this time."

He bent down and looked through the luggage. He was a little anxious this evening, but it can't be said that he was completely unprepared.

The child held his head and pursed his mouth, and began to act cute again, "The president is not tall."

Oda Saku may not have realized anything yet, but Yuzuki knew clearly that he was going to tear up this false world.

——A lot of people in mental hospitals think the same way.

In his view, it is false, and who can tell what is real?

Teak stood on the edge of the abyss again, this time someone held his hand and wanted to jump down with him unconditionally.

Odasaku glanced at him with a smile.

The three hidden traces started, and it happened that today was a moonless night, with no stars in the dark sky, and they stood in front of the brightly lit Mirufiore family headquarters.

Hiding your tracks is of no use.

Teak is even more sure of Bai Lan's control over the world.

He looked up at the white building, the light poured out from the windows, and the white light cast a shadowy figure.

Teak took out the earphones and mobile phone, and clicked on the playlist.

Odasaku pulled the safety latch of the wooden warehouse in his hand, looked down at him, and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

The corner of the boy's long brown trench coat floated up, and the moment it fell down again, there was already a fallen person.

"Everybodywaitingforthefallofman

Everybody praying for the end of times (everyone is praying for the end of times)"

No matter how many times I watch it, Yuki feels that this is the truest side of Oda Saku.

Different from the appearance of all other times, the ferocious truth is revealed after tearing away the peaceful appearance.

When such a large ferocious animal is lazily lying beside you, revealing its soft belly, it always has a fatal attraction to teak.

Maybe one day they will turn against each other and become one of the typical cases in the mouths of all colleagues.

but now--

He stood in front of teak.

"Everybodyhopingtheycouldbetheone

Iwasborntorun, Iwasbornforthis (I was born to run and I was born to run)"

——Paving the way for his sentence "I think".

"Whateverittakes"

--boom.

Bang, bang, bang.

That Oda Tsukuru who would squat on the street with bread and hand it to homeless children, every shot had a fallen soul.

Before the groan of pain can be heard, it will be covered by the next sound of falling to the ground.

Every gun-shot corresponds to the dense drumbeat of the song.

He's a killer, and he's also an artist.

——He is the only light in Teak's eyes at this moment.

Carrying out the killing to the end is no different from all the artistic activities of painting and singing. The art of blood gathering is so beautiful that people will be enchanted.

My Oda is so handsome!

"Whatever it takes

CauseIlovetheadrenalineinmyveins"

Teak walked briskly behind him, singing softly to the music.

The road he walked was lined with fallen bodies.

Such a good man, he is my family!

Teak felt happy just thinking about it.

There was still a voice in his head that tried tirelessly to convince him, that cynical voice had disappeared, and what was left was a businesslike voice like a machine.

"You are wrong."

It was a living human being in the last second, and there was a small hole in the deadly places such as the mind and heart, and bright red liquid flowed out of it, and the temperature completely dissipated in the air in a short time.There was still a trace of residual warmth in the body, which had slowly dissipated when the teak wood passed by.

There is no sense of life in them.

What falls on the side of the road is like a fallen machine. You will lament a lost life, but you will not mourn a broken machine.

Teak looked down at them and replied, "There's nothing wrong."

The white light here quickly turned red, and the base's siren rang for a long time, but it couldn't cover up the singing in Teak's ears.

Yuki didn't know what Odasaku was thinking.

How does he see the world and how does he think about the world.

But this moment—

"Idowhateverittakes

Cause I love how it feels when I break the chains"

Teak hummed along, and couldn't help laughing out loud after singing this line.

The boy in front had already changed several magazines. The violent exercise made him lose control of his breathing slightly. Sweat flowed from his forehead, through his temples and cheeks, all the way down to his chin, along the lower jaw line, and then on his cheeks. Drops to the ground on the next jump.

Oda Sakunosuke's eagle-like eyes put great pressure on the members of the Mirufiore family. The moment the young members saw him, they couldn't help but their feet went limp, holding a machine-off- The guns were fired indiscriminately, and then shot to death by the decisive killer.

People in black suits kept running out of the passage, and people were shot and killed.

And their enemies - two red-haired children, including their orange pet - remained unscathed.

"I'man'trophe

I'm justasymboltomindsyouthatthere'smoretosee (just a symbol exists to remind you to widen your horizons and see farther)”

The guns in Odasaku's hands were hot from intensive use, and the boy threw them out the moment he turned around, hitting a mafia who was trying to sneak up, and pulled out the spare gun from his clothes.

Bang, bang, bang.

When the blood flower bloomed, the other party still didn't know what happened.

The fallen still fall.

"I'm justa product of the system, acatastrophe

Andyetamasterpiece, andyetI'mhalfdiseased (maybe a masterpiece is also dying)"

Oda Saku, who is stepping on drums, is a dancer who shuttles through danger and blood.

"Idowhatittakes (I'll do it anyway)

Whatever it takes (whatever it takes)"

The members of the core appeared, and as soon as they appeared, the bullet grazed Odasaku's left arm.The boy dodged the following bullets with a roll. After firing a straight shot, he fired again immediately and chased after him with another shot. By hitting the previous bullet, he forcibly changed its trajectory.

The bullet hit the opponent's right hand, and the gun in his hand immediately came out, and slid all the way to the foot of the teak wood, where it was picked up by the child.

Along the road paved by human life, Yuki and Odasaku stood in front of the office of the family leader.

"Whatever it takes

You take me to the top, I'm ready for (Take me to the top, I'm ready for)"

Teak stretched out his hand and opened the door——

——"Welcome to the center of this world!"

The door was facing a spacious conference table, and there was only one person beside the table, smiling and clapping casually, slowly twisting a cotton candy package from the table and throwing it into his mouth.

He chewed the marshmallow and said with a smile: "As expected of Mr. Yumu, you found the key to this world so quickly."

Oda Saku didn't understand the meaning of his words, quickly took off the magazine in his hand and replaced it with a new one, raised his hand and pointed the gun at the patriarch of the Mirufiore family.

The overly young mafia leader didn't panic, he even pursed his mouth in the mood, "It's really sad, Oda-kun. Obviously we are friends."

Odasaku was still on guard, and Yuki had already shot Bailan with the pistol he picked up.The recoil of the gun made the teak arm numb for a while, and he blinked, and the pain in his arm disappeared instantly.

illusion.

It can be understood in this way, I think, therefore I am.

vice versa.

The bullet abruptly stopped in front of Bai Lan, suspended in the air for a while, and fell on Bai Lan's outstretched palm.

The white-haired Mafia pretended to be sad and said: "I will accept Yumu-kun's meeting gift."

Even so, Odasaku didn't put down the gun in his hand.

The moment he saw Bailan Jesso again, Chuya Yuki remembered everything.

He bent down to pick up Jiu Lama and squinted at him. "here it is?"

"Parallel world~" Bai Lan smiled like a fox. "This world is a holographic world, and this is the small world I have developed."

Bai Lan Jiesuo's eyes dropped to Jiu Lama, the little fox seemed to be stimulated by something cold, and the hairs on his back stood up. "But this world is my first try, and it's still relatively rough."

Basically, it is carried out according to the real world ten years ago, and the control is also very low. There is no way to make special existences such as supernatural beings.

If he really controlled the world, at least the fox Jiu Lama would not appear here.

but……

Bai Lan thought with a smile, the world is interesting because of all kinds of other things.

"So I lost this game. As the winner, you can ask anything you want."

Yuki stepped forward and took the hand of Odasaku who was holding the gun. The boy glanced at him and put the gun away.

"Why are we here?" He, and Oda Tsukuru of his world.

Bai Lan replied: "I'm Xiaozheng's assistant. It's not okay for you to go to the battlefield of Gang Jijun and the others now. It will make the 'me' over there go berserk, so I ask Xiaozheng to send you here to play."

Saying please doesn't really mean "please" at all.

Irie Masaichi is really pitiful.

Yuki thought sympathetically.

Curious, smart, and responsible, people like Masaichi Irie are doomed to be pitiful.

Curiosity prompted him to get into trouble, and cleverness made him get into trouble far from Lan Bo's. His responsibility and sense of responsibility made him unable to let go of the catastrophe he had caused.

So handsome.

On the contrary, it is very pitiful.

Such a good boy is easily targeted by perverts.

For example, the black mud No. 3 in front of you.

Why on earth are there so many top-level black muds in this world?

Is this the black mud wholesale market?

"Where's Odasaku's memory?" Yuzuki said with a cold face.

"Don't have such a scary expression." Bai Lan waved her hand, "Because there is Oda-kun in this world, in order to avoid the memory confusion of the two of them, so I moved a little bit."

Bai Lan compared a size, "It's just a little bit, Oda-kun in that world has Yumu-kun, but Oda-kun here has nothing, that's really pitiful."

Teak listened completely indifferent.

Not to mention parallel worlds, even Sakunosuke Oda at different times in the same world is not his Oda Ni.

Oda Sakunosuke of Nakaya Teak who belongs exclusively to this minute and this second.

The relationship between them may be interconnected in some respects, but for Teak, they are already two individuals.

When I had no memory, I felt vaguely familiar, but after I recovered, I immediately deduced that it was his Oda Tsukuru.

The habit of rubbing his hair all the time, the inexplicable attention to his food, the bits and pieces of work habits... and that unconditional trust.

Except for his Odasaku, there is no other Odasaku who can do this.

Bai Lan glanced at the two of them holding hands, her smile remained unchanged: "Oh, you guys are really unfriendly to single people."

"I don't think it's necessary to be friendly to dogs." With one sentence, Teak hit Bailan violently.

Isn't Bai Lan a dog?

Bai Lan is a dog among dogs! !

Is Gou Bailan's face so easy to break through?of course not.

He still kept smiling, and continued: "As expected of Mr. Yumu, you really understand me."

Yuki rolled his eyes unceremoniously, and Odasaku held his head in disapproval.