The Fourth Calamity

"It can be considered that I have known you for a long time. By the way, have you heard about the conditions I offered from my companions?"

Feng Zhu clearly knows that Risut's extremely dangerous substitutes, metal products, groups of extremely small substitutes, invade the opponent's body to separate the iron, reorganize into sharp objects and excrete them, directly attack or cause the opponent to die .

It can almost be called a god of death within the range of the shooting range, but even so, Feng Zhu is still very leisurely chatting with this silent god of death.

"...So this is your plan? Arrogant and stupid, do you think that money can make us drive you?" Risut's voice suddenly became low, and a fishy smell rose from Feng Zhu's throat. A precursor to the activation of his stand-in ability, maybe a blade will penetrate his skin in the next moment.

"Don't move." Risut suddenly looked at Giorno, "As long as there is any suspicious movement, I will immediately cut off one of his eyes and two legs. Anyway, I only need his ability, and there are no parts. able to work."

Giorno immediately lowered his hand and gestured to seal the candle with his eyes.

A burst of itching came from his hand. It was a flying ant that climbed onto Feng Zhu's palm. He subconsciously spread his hand, and the ant turned into a small button.

It's Giorno's ability, which can give life to objects, but he didn't understand what it meant for a moment, and he subconsciously pressed it.

Isn't it human instinct to press a button?

Almost instantly, the man standing behind Feng Zhu began to convulse uncontrollably all over his body, almost lost consciousness from the electric shock, and the original substitute ability was also forced to be released.

Feng Zhu immediately realized that this was the right time to do something: "The Red Queen."

"The anti-substitution device is activated."

Almost in an instant, the position invisible to ordinary people unfolded instantly, and all the stand-in messengers covered their heads in unison, unbearable the weird pain like ants crawling on the nerve endings.

Bugarati and the enemy on the opposite side were all kneeling on the ground, covering their heads: "This, what is this?! The double is no longer available!"

All the substitute abilities disappeared in an instant, and under the domain of the villa, all the substitute messengers became ordinary people.

Immediately afterwards, a 'wall' automatically rose around the villa. If you look from the outside, you can see that the entire villa is surrounded by an airtight cover.

Risut fell to the ground and also covered his head.

"The capture is complete." After Feng Zhu coolly said this line, he glanced at the button in his palm, and Qiao Luno, who was also half kneeling on the ground, broke out in cold sweat.

Wait, he remembered, isn't this the little toy he gave to Hatsune?

He took the initiative to press it just now, although it was subconscious, but Giorno deliberately threw this thing, could it mean that...

It seems, could it be

His vest fell off?

Make you cheap!

After half an hour.

The anti-substitute position was closed again, and the members of the Bugarati team gathered in the hall. All members of the assassination team had already put on a wristband restricting the sub-substitute and tied them to chairs.

"So your confidence is this device that can shield all substitutes?" Mista curiously walked around a suitcase-sized mechanical device dragged out of the laboratory, and couldn't help touching it with his hands. Is there such a thing?"

"Well, I invented the product with Verdi and Spana three months ago." Feng Zhu said indifferently, "The one touched by Mista is a range shield, and the one on the assassination team is an individual limiter , They can't release a substitute anymore."

All the captured members of the assassination team glared at him viciously. If sight could kill people, Feng Zhu would have died hundreds of times by now. Physical strength is used to resist the discomfort in the head.

This can also be regarded as a shortcoming of the limiter. When it is turned on, the stand-in messenger will feel an uncomfortable headache.

"Can any avatar be shielded within the range...it's an invention like cheating." Buccarati looked at the mechanical device solemnly, and remembered for a moment that Feng Zhu said that he didn't need their protection at the beginning.

It turns out that with this invention, all stand-in messengers are just ordinary people to them, and they really don't need protection.

"But why didn't such a useful thing come out earlier, and we were almost killed." Naranja sat on the sofa and complained. He had some scars from the battle, and Fugo was holding the first-aid kit. Treat him urgently.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, because of the scope of use of this mechanical device, I have to confirm that everyone is really in the villa, otherwise it will be difficult to catch them next time if they startle the enemy." Feng Zhu glanced at Risut, " As compensation, I will give you a VIP-level medical cabin for free, which can cure all injuries in one go, how about it?"

Naranja became excited: "Medical cabin? Is it the product launched recently that only rich people can use? Is it possible?"

"Ah, after all, you are here to protect my injuries. Of course, other people in your team can use it if they are injured."

Bugarati nodded gratefully: "Thank you very much."

After dealing with Bugarati and the others, Feng Zhu subconsciously avoided Giorno's gaze and turned to Risut and the others.

He pulled up a chair and sat across from them: "Okay, how about reconsidering my proposal now?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone looked over.

Risut raised his head, staring coldly at Feng Zhu with ominous eyes: "Haven't you given up on letting us work for you?"

"Don't make it so ugly. It's just an ordinary job-hopping. If you don't want to, you don't want to. I won't threaten you." Feng Zhu shrugged, "But I think it's better for you to read the contract first."

"There is still a contract?!" Holmaggio asked in surprise, but found that other people were staring at him viciously.

"Hormaggio! You really are a traitor!"

"I knew I should have killed you first!"

"Wait, wait, I told you to read the contract before talking." Feng Zhu snapped his fingers, and the holographic contract almost hit their faces.

The members of the assassination team glanced at it with disdain, and then their eyes froze.

"The salary is ten times the original amount, and all mission expenses are covered?!" Jiaqiu's eyes widened.

"There are five insurances and one housing fund, and annual physical examinations?" Bessie murmured in confusion.

Proseus had a complex expression on his face: "The vacation is stipulated, and the travel expenses are fully covered once a year. If the employee dies, the family can continue to receive half of his salary for 10 years..."

Wow, it smells so good!

Risut was silent for a moment: "Are you serious?"

"Of course, we are a serious company. We sign a serious contract. There are employee rights guarantee clauses. We will not cut wages and lay off employees without authorization. If you are not satisfied, you can call the labor complaint hotline." Feng Zhu nodded seriously. nod.

"We are all desperadoes, everyone has a life on their hands, and it is not polite to say that we were all losers at the bottom of society before entering the gang. And now we have betrayed the boss."

"I know." Feng Zhu looked puzzled, "So? Does this conflict with what I want you to do?"

"..." Risut suddenly got stuck.

The original suspicion and resistance in my head turned into a complex emotion when I saw this glaring employee contract.

They are born loners in the dark, and never expected to step into the society like a normal person, and enter a normal company. It is even more ridiculous to talk about employee contracts and labor rights in gangs.

What about the assassination squad, with the top-notch and powerful stand-in ability in the entire organization?He's not the running dog of the boss, he throws it away when he's done using it, and he can't even complain about it when it's ushered in for cleaning.

But no one does not want to be treated equally.

No one does not want their rights to be guaranteed and respected.

Gangsters have always regarded [dignity] and [insult] more important than life. They used to think that this kind of dignity can only be obtained by climbing to the top, but now, it is ridiculous to find it in this virtual contract.

Yes, it's just that, like ordinary people, they are treated as human beings.

Risut was silent for a while, turned to look at the team members, and rarely spoke: "Do you all have any opinions?"

All default.

"Then, the last question, are you not afraid that our knife will be aimed at you again?"

"If you want to hold a knife, you can't be afraid of being hurt by the blade, and don't look at me like this, I'm very strong." Feng Zhu's raised mouth showed a bit of rebelliousness, "If you can do it, try it as much as you want Try it, I don't mind beating you until you are convinced."

Everyone couldn't help but glanced at Feng Zhu's small arms and thin legs, automatically associating his strength with wisdom.

To be able to invent something like an anti-substitute device is indeed a genius beyond the times, and maybe the kind that can leave his name in the history books.

Following such a person is more promising than following the former boss in terms of reputation alone.

So Risut lowered his head and called out, "Boss."

Others followed suit and called Fengzhu boss.

As a result, the assassination team completely submitted to Feng Zhu's subordinates, and Feng Zhu also released the limiter for them.

Bugarati and the others watched the whole process, with complex expressions on their faces.Somewhere between not knowing whether to hold back and being envious of the treatment.

By the way, Mista and Naranja are very envious of them.

"Don't you need to stop it? Bugarati." Apache asked in a low voice.

"..." Bugarati's face was complicated. Logically speaking, it seems that it is not good for someone to dig someone from his own organization to change jobs in front of him, but this group of people is going to assassinate Feng Zhu and betray the boss...

The more he thought about it, the more entangled he was, Bucgarati finally gave up thinking.

Forget it, let's report after the mission is over.

Feng Zhu couldn't help but yawned after dealing with the night's affairs: "What time is it?"

"3 o'clock in the morning." The caring red queen replied.

"Then everyone go on to sleep. Risut, there are other vacant rooms in the villa. If you don't mind, you can choose the one you like to live in first." Feng Zhu said by the way, "By the way, there are more people trying to kill me recently. After signing the contract tomorrow, you should live here first."

Risut nodded: "Is the first job a guard? I see."

Naranja felt something was wrong: "Didn't you say that you don't need guards?"

"Well, I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep." Feng Zhu pretended not to hear, "Sleep is very important for scientific researchers, good night everyone!"

The first night of being attacked by the assassination squad passed safely.

However, outside the surveillance range of the Red Queen, a homeless man opened his dull eyes and passed a certain piece of information to the top of the organization through the most traditional way of delivering notes.

In the end, this note was passed to the boss of the Passion Organization, Diablo.

Diablo looked at the information on the note, unconsciously exerted force on his hand, and tore it to pieces.

"As I said, your subordinates will definitely be recruited by Pandora."

A young man with white hair and light purple eyes appeared on the screen in front of him, smilingly squeezed a marshmallow and put it in his mouth: "Now you believe the information I said, if this continues, Bugarati and the others will also betray the organization." .”

"You said you could see the future trend." Diablo carefully hid in the darkness without revealing any figure.

"Eh? Is that so?" A certain white flower tilted her head innocently.

Diablo: ...

He began to suspect that this person was playing with him, and wanted to turn off the communication.

"Pfftch~ It's okay, I won't tease you, Xiao Di is too serious and it's not fun at all." Bai Lan held his chin, "It's not that I can predict the future, but I'm too familiar with Zhujiang~ Ah, Pandora is Zhujiang's pseudonym .”

"You clearly said before..."

"That's right, I can indeed predict the future trend to some extent, hasn't Xiaodi already seen it~"

Diablo took a deep breath, trying to suppress the urge to smash the screen with the Crimson King: "I thought the cooperation was based on the sharing of intelligence between the two parties."

"Yeah, that's right!" Bai Lan said with a smile, "So I gave it to you, didn't I?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the computer suddenly started to run automatically, and countless information automatically appeared on it.

"Then hurry up and start our first cooperation, Xiaodi~"