The wrong way to open the healing ability

"As a veteran mafia organization, Vengley will benefit immensely if we can reach a cooperation. It seems that this dispute should be ended soon."

The conversation here came to an end, and a subordinate gently knocked on the door of the chief's office.After getting permission, the young man who had recently joined the port mafia first glanced curiously at Zhenzhi who was sitting on the sofa in a relaxed state, and his eyes flickered.

The young subordinate withdrew his gaze, and bowed respectfully to Mori Ogai, with an anxious tone:

"Boss, the battle between the guerrillas and the KK Chamber of Commerce has just ended, and they have returned to their stronghold. Although they have won a complete victory, some of the team members were seriously injured. With our current medical level, there is a high probability that they will not be able to save them. They may die soon. .”

"Would you like to go and have a look?"

Mori Ogai didn't answer, Machi who was lazily leaning on the sofa interrupted him carelessly.

"Your colleagues are all dead, and you can still swallow your breath and put on a respectful look. It's really amazing."

Because I hardly slept on the way back to Yokohama, and I skipped the sleep time when I was working as a doctor under Tatsuhiko Shibusawa for two days, and I was busy with Tatsuhiko Shibusawa. In the end, I still do white work, and Zhenzhi is very irritable now.

The young man was stunned for a moment, his movements stiffened, and he answered bravely:

"My lord, what do you mean by that? I'm just an ordinary low-level person who joined the port mafia recently. I don't understand what you want to express at all."

Machi and Mori Ogai looked at each other and laughed.

"Let's not mention how you figured out that I was dealing with affairs overseas. I haven't come back for several years. I'm a cadre. The doctor you hired for plastic surgery is really not very skilled. Even the nose is crooked."

"If the price you give me is tempting, I don't mind re-processing your face that hasn't been repaired before. But if you think this level of camouflage can fool the two doctors here, then forget it Bar."

Machi stood up from the sofa, knocked on Mori Ogai's desk, and joked:

"You let Hongye spread rumors that I'm a flamboyant cadre with nothing but superpowers, and it's just for fishing. Are you right, Doctor Mori from the former underground black market?"

Mori Ogai had a helpless expression, and Alice stuck her head out and made a grimace beside her.

"If you say that, even I would be very distressed. But this cadre of the KK Chamber of Commerce, when you joined the port mafia, the intelligence department has already found out your identity."

Zhenzhi nodded.Although he was previously in the logistics department and even handled affairs overseas, he was still in charge of part of the intelligence work and knew the information of the existing forces in Yokohama like the back of his hand.On board the ship on the journey back to Yokohama, the latest information on the dispute had been assembled.

Of course, it also includes the identities and purposes of several undercover agents lurking in the port mafia.

"So the information you passed on to your organization before was all false, and it was precisely because of the false information you gave that your teammates were wiped out in this fight."

"Sir, how do you feel now?"

Although Machi's expression was gentle and harmless, his tone was undeniably creepy.The person who was lurking into the port mafia and trying to obtain information was like falling into an ice cellar, completely unable to move at the same place, and even the plan to assassinate the leader that had been prepared in advance had to be run aground due to the stiffness of the whole body brought about by fear.

The young man was watched by Zhenzhi's deep blue eyes, and cold sweat streamed from his temples.The information obtained before coming to lurk was outrageously wrong, and the previous rumors had deceived everyone.This person is not at all an embroidered pillow who only became a cadre because of his rare abilities. He is a terrible poisonous snake at all!

For a moment, the chief's office fell into dead silence.

"Mr. Mori, I'm coming in."

Dazai, who just shouted that he was dizzy and wanted to rest, pushed open the door briskly, followed by several members of the Black Lizard who were heavily armed, and it seemed that they had been transferred according to Mori Ogai's order.

"Mr. Dazai, you came just in time. This gentleman from the KK Chamber of Commerce will be handed over to you."

Mori Ogai put the stack of documents Machi gave him into the drawer, and watched with a smile as the member of the Black Lizard pushed the undercover agent to the ground and dislocated his jaw to prevent him from committing suicide.

"By the way, on the way to the interrogation room, take Mr. Zhenzhi to the consultation room. The doctors should be overwhelmed by now."

Dazai sighed deeply, his gaze stayed on Machi's face standing next to Mori Ogai's desk for two seconds, and he twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.Like a cat, he squatted down beside the person who was pinned to the ground, touched the dagger hidden in his sleeve, and skillfully swung the knife in mid-air.

"I know, I know, Mr. Mori is good at calling people. Then let's go quickly, Mr. Zhenzhi cadre~"

……

The journey from the chief's office to the medical room was not too long.Because the members of the Black Lizard were responsible for transporting the undercover agents to the torture department under Koyo Ozaki, in the end only Dazai and Machi were the ones who walked towards the consulting room.

Dazai was playing with the dagger he found from the undercover agent, humming an unknown happy tune, he didn't know what happy things happened, his mood was better than when he was in Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's stronghold, I don't know How many.Realizing that Machi was staring at the dagger in his hand that was intended to assassinate Mori Ogai, Dazai was obviously more excited, and handed the dagger to Machi.

"Mr. Zhenzhi, are you also interested in this dagger?"

"No, I'm more interested in the source of the blood-sealed poison on the blade."

Machi didn't reach out to take the dagger, but only glanced at the faint blue lines on the sharp blade, and raised his eyes to Dazai calmly, almost indifferently. The tiredness caused by lack of sleep made him not in a good mood.After all, with the old acquaintance Mori Ogai, there is no need to hide anything. Both of them know each other's nature from the bottom up, so it's good to speak directly.If he is in a good mood, Zhenzhi may play the image of a gentle, caring and reliable adult, but now he is too lazy to hide himself in front of overly smart children.

"Tell me in advance that I hate people who cause me trouble. If you want to test me, please tell me next time."

Dazai tilted his head and thought for a second. Under Zhenchi's indifferent eyes, he turned the dagger and aimed it at his own neck, stabbing down mercilessly.Just one second before the poisoned knife tip was about to pierce the skin, the hilt of the dagger held in Dazai's right hand was held by a hand wearing a black glove, and he could no longer push the dagger one centimeter forward.

The thin part of Machi's wrist exposed between the black glove and the cuff of the suit seemed to be broken, but the strength holding Dazai's wrist could not be broken.

"Mr. Zhenzhi is not a person who hates trouble, why would you come to interfere with the life and death of a stranger like me?"

Dazai rolled his eyes and asked casually.

Machi glanced at Dazai, and shifted his hand slightly by two inches, her tone full of experience.

"No, I just want to give you a suggestion. The position you just aimed at will die very slowly. This place is better, and you will die at the fastest speed due to excessive blood loss."

"..."

Dazai was strangely silent, allowing Machi to take the dagger.Taking the dagger and weighing it casually, Zhenzhi seemed to have discovered something interesting, showing a playful smile, and put the dagger back into Dazai's hand again.Further forward is the consulting room of the port mafia, and Zhenzhi waved his hand casually.

"Then goodbye, Dazai-kun."

……

The consulting room of the Port Mafia is more chaotic than you can imagine.

After all, it is a special period, and most members of Hong Kong gangsters are casual rough men. If they are slightly injured, they will continue to fight again with weapons. Most of the people who are still in the treatment room are seriously injured patients.

Due to the shortage of manpower, many medical personnel are recruited temporarily, and they don't even know the basic medical supplies.The only serious doctor, Dr. Fujiwara, looked at the group of people under him, choking silently all the time.

Seeing Zhenzhi who opened the door and came in, this middle-aged uncle who had been weather-beaten during this period rushed to the door like a whirlwind, his eyes were red, and he wiped away the tears that were falling down, and shouted orders to his subordinates.

"Officer Eguchi! You are finally back! Quick, hurry up and get the stretcher!"

"...Doctor Fujiwara, I remember saying last time that I really don't need a stretcher."

Zhenzhi has always been helpless to this uncle who is too emotional, so he went straight to the bedside of the seriously injured patient, looked at his wound, and found that he was indeed just a step away from the gate of hell.

Zhenzhi didn't say anything, and directly activated the ability.With the light blue superpower light covering, the bloody wound on the wounded's abdomen healed quickly.After all, it takes too long for the wound to fully recover, and there are too many wounded people to deal with. Zhenzhi temporarily stopped when the wound was restored to the degree that minor injuries can be cured, and immediately started to deal with the next wounded person.

During the treatment, Dr. Fujiwara kept praying and stared at Zhenzhi solemnly.It was the first time for the assistants who brought the stretcher over as instructed to see such an expression on the proud doctor's face, and were also infected by the atmosphere. They stood beside the wounded and watched the wound gradually heal.

"Officer Eguchi's supernatural ability is to heal the wound by transferring vitality. He is using his own life to heal the wound now! Officer Eguchi's physical condition is already so weak. What a noble spirit this is."

When Zhenzhi turned to deal with the other wounded, Dr. Fujiwara stood there and wiped away tears, his voice choked.As if to verify Dr. Fujiwara's words, after treating the second person's true knowledge, he obviously paused, turned his head, covered his mouth and coughed softly, with bright red blood overflowing between his fingers.

Hearing Dr. Fujiwara's words, most of the consulting room fell into a sad and solemn atmosphere, and the assistant carrying the stretcher next to him burst into tears.

After treating all the seriously wounded who were on the verge of death, because of his special constitution, Zhenzhi, who was completely fine, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and was about to pack up and leave.

Just turning around, I saw all the staff currently helping in the consultation room and members of the Fighting Faction who had received minor injuries for treatment, standing in a circle around a stretcher, staring at him with burning eyes.

Dr. Fujiwara was the first to bear the brunt and patted the support pole of the stretcher.

"Hurry up, officer Eguchi, lie down quickly, you have worked hard! We have prepared a ward for you, please go to rest!"

"...I said I don't need a stretcher at all!"