I'm acting in Yokohama

Sure enough.

Holding the cone in one hand, Quan Jinghua took a sip of the ice cream that was about to melt, and immediately tasted the sweetness. The thin and crispy coating of chocolate melted in her mouth and flowed all the way to her heart.

This is the No. 12 day since she was with Sagawa Yoshihiko, and she has never smelled blood on her body again. The phone on her chest seems to be just an ornament, and there is no heart-shattering ringtone.

She even has brand new clothes, cute hair accessories.

"How does it taste?" Sagawa Yoshihiko walked out of the convenience store with a smile, carrying only two bags of snacks in his hand.

"It's very sweet and delicious." Izumi Kyoka replied seriously, "Thank you Brother Sawagawa."

"You're welcome, cute girls should eat more sweet food, and their mood will improve." Yoshihiko Sagawa noticed the other hand behind the girl's back, and asked gently, "Is there a gift for Kyoka?" Me?"

"No, no, it's not that precious." Quan Jinghua squeezed the cone tightly in her hand, stretched out the other hand nervously, her cheeks were flushed with pink, her eyes were full of vitality, and she was the same as Twelve It was like two different people a few days ago, "Yes—"

Before she could finish speaking, a van stopped suddenly in front of them. A man wearing a black mask came down from the van with a gun in his hand, and directly struck Sagawa Yoshihiko unconscious with his hand raised.

The young man still had an expectant smile on his face. He maintained a gentle expression, but his body fell limply into the hands of the masked man, and he threw him into the carriage.

"Sawagawa...Brother?" A delicate yellow flower was blown off the girl's palm by the wind and floated to the feet of some passer-by. It was trampled to pieces, and the remaining cone fell to the ground.

Quan Jinghua instinctively grabbed the dagger in her wide sleeve and attacked from behind. The masked man who closed the carriage with his back to her didn't look back, grabbed her by the neck, and lifted her up directly.

"Hmm—" Her vision gradually blurred, she kept struggling in the air, the air entering her lungs became less and less, and her mind gradually went blank, as if she had fallen infinitely from a height of ten thousand feet into a lake, unable to breathe .

She unconsciously touched the mobile phone hanging around her neck.

Ability, it would be great if it could be activated. If it was Yasha Shirayuki, he would definitely be able to bring Brother Sawagawa back!

But her ability can only be activated by others through the phone, and is not under her own control. Some scattered images flashed through Jinghua's mind, including gentle parents and that bloody night.

No, Yasha Baixue is an uncontrollable ability. If it gets out of control, maybe even Brother Zechuan will--

The faces of the parents in the memory were gradually replaced by the young man's beautiful smile. Yasha Baixue's thin blade penetrated the young man's abdomen, and blood flowed all over the place.

I don't know if it's because of the suffocation or the image in her mind, but Quan Jinghua's whole body trembled slightly in the masked man's hands.

The other party tilted his head to look at her inexplicably, let out a disdainful snort, and threw her out casually.

"Cough, cough, cough——" Quan Jinghua slammed her back against the wall and fell to the ground. She touched her throat with both hands and coughed vigorously. Fresh air rushed into her lungs frantically, but her eyes gradually darkened. , the van quickly disappeared from her sight.

The sound of her cough gradually decreased, and she fell to the ground without a sound. The feet of countless passers-by dangled in front of her eyes, and she seemed to see the yellow flowers that had just fallen in a trance.

The world around was suddenly plunged into boundless darkness, only the flower was as delicate as ever, more and more conspicuous in the darkness.

It was for Brother Sawagawa. Izumi Kyoka struggled to support her body, and stretched out a hand to cover the delicate flower. It was for Brother Sawagawa.

When her hand finally covered the flower, Quan Jinghua showed a relaxed smile and passed out completely.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke rushed to the scene as soon as he received the news, and the unconscious Izumi Kyouka fell to the ground, with one hand stretched forward strangely and slightly arched, as if protecting something in his palm, he moved Kaiquan Jinghua palm.

There was nothing underneath.

"Jinghua, Jinghua, wake up—it's time to get up." Quan Jinghua heard someone calling her in a daze, she opened her eyes in a daze, and met a pair of beautiful honey-colored eyes, the look in his eyes was gentle , like sweet honey packed in a bottle, anyone who looks at him will unconsciously become softer.

Quan Jinghua was no exception, she raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and whispered shyly: "Good morning, Brother Sawagawa—"

Before the last syllable was finished, the young man's smile suddenly froze on his face, a large amount of blood gushed out from his chest, and splashed directly on Quan Jinghua's face, her eyes widened in horror, and her hands panickedly covered the wound on the young man's chest, But it was useless, the blood covered her palm, and the young man died silently under her palm.

"Hoo—!!" Quan Jinghua suddenly opened her eyes, sat up from the bed suddenly, panting heavily, was it just a dream?She thought about it fortunately, but then the picture before coma appeared uncontrollably in her mind, so she quickly realized that the dream was very likely to become a reality.

Quan Jinghua stumbled out of bed, didn't have time to put on her shoes, and frantically smashed open the door and ran wildly in the building. Her neck was burning hot, and she tried hard to make a sound, but it seemed that her voice was blocked and she couldn't speak a word .

The door of Mori Ogai's office was suddenly pushed open. He was sitting in front of the office chair with a stack of documents in his hands. When he saw the girl coming in, he pretended to be surprised for a moment, and said with a smile, "It's Kyoka, what's the matter?"

Quan Jinghua couldn't restrain her own fear, trembling with every step forward, as if she could faint at any time, she grabbed her collar with one hand, touched her neck with the other, and tried to make a sound: " Brother Sawagawa, how about it?"

Seeing this, Ryunosuke Akutagawa sneered in his heart, thinking that the young man had some ability to turn a sharp knife into a delicate flower in the greenhouse.

"For Yoshihiko, it's a pity that he was kidnapped." Mori Ogai took out a photo from a stack of documents, stretched out his hand and handed it forward, his eyes were slightly lowered, covering a little evil in his eyes. "

Izumi Kyouka looked at Mori Ogai, the previous fear was like a strong tree root firmly wrapped around her feet, making her stiff and unable to move.

However, she looked at the photo in Mori Ogai's hand, and slowly took a small step forward. When Mori Ogai saw this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This small step seemed to give Quan Jinghua infinite courage. Although her teeth were shaking with fear, she still moved forward step by step and took the materials from her hands.

Is that so?Mori Ogai withdrew his hand with a smile. Fear is like a cup of poison, which can make people sink infinitely in the darkness, but sometimes it is also the best catalyst, allowing a seed buried deep in the darkness to break through the ground.

Brother Sawagawa... The photo in Izumi Kyoka's hands seems to have been cropped. The young man was roughly bound hands and feet and thrown on the ground. Some messy hair covered his eyes. It seems to be in a warehouse. The light in the photo It was dark and unclear, Izumi Kyoka opened her eyes wide, except for the dirt on her body, Brother Sawagawa didn't seem to be injured.

"Twelve days ago, Yoshihiko was in charge of solving the assassins who sneaked in from abroad. According to our investigation, it was that organization that kidnapped him this time."

"But the detective agency seems to have caused them a lot of trouble, and they hate both of us equally." Mori Ogai took out a letter and read in a low voice, "If you don't want him to have an accident, use someone from the detective agency to do it." Change it."

"Presumably the detective agency should have received the same news." Mori Ogai flipped through another photo in his hand, this photo and the one in Izumi Kyoka's hand just fit into a whole one.

The black-haired young man with bandages on his hands fell silently to the ground.

"The opponent came prepared, and the people they sent were not supernatural beings, but mercenaries with extremely powerful physical skills."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke keenly sensed the meaning of his words.

He knows that man, although the ability of disqualification in the world is powerful, but his body size can only be said to be at an upper-middle level among Hong Kong blacks. Although he doesn't know why that man let himself into such a situation, he believes that the other party Must have the ability to control the situation.

As for his new subordinate... Akutagawa Ryunosuke glanced coldly at the photo in Izumi Kyoka's hand.

Seeing his eyes, Mori Ogai sighed with some distress: "As you think, Yoshihiko is really a standard porcelain doll."

"Even so, with his abilities, he shouldn't be at a disadvantage." Akutagawa Ryunosuke said flatly.

"Liang Yan's ability is a puppet drama. As long as his puppet thread is wrapped around the other party's body, he can control the other party like a puppet, and even copy the other party's abilities. However, the validity period of the copying ability is only one day. Such a powerful Naturally, abilities also have restrictions, that is, the object of manipulation must be a person with abilities." Mori Ogai explained.

only one day?Ryunosuke Akutagawa remembered the transparent shield that appeared on the young man's chest when he attacked Yoshihiko Sawagawa before: "I saw him use that protective ability in the next few days."

"It's a fixed puppet, and there is only one. He has to make a choice among many abilities. The protective ability is quite suitable for him, but the only disadvantage is that this ability is not effective against ordinary attacks. Effect."

"In other words, it's quite dangerous to be in a state of being powerless, Yoshihiko." Mori Ogai sighed.

"Why?" Izumi Kyoka clenched the phone on her chest. The two people in front of her were making arrangements for the next follow-up. She hardly heard a word, but calmly and softly when Akutagawa Ryunosuke left. He said, "I'll go too."

"Please call—" Quan Jinghua thought that she would not be able to say this sentence anyway, but she was a little surprised to find that after she uttered it, it was extremely smooth, not even a trace of vibrato, "Please call and let Yasha Snow White go."