Hong Kong and black wage earners

Takigawa Qingxian could see from Fukaina's expression that he was afraid of the monsters hiding behind him, and he just happened to feel uncomfortable with the peeping bugs.

He raised his hand to untie the knot of the blindfold, and the abundant aura immediately spread out, and the invisible monsters in the field of vision also had nowhere to hide.

As if feeling a strong sense of oppression, the monster floating in the air trembled all over. The first reaction was not to rush to the source of the spiritual power, but to run away in the opposite direction.

No matter how fast it is, in front of Qingxian, it is like a still picture played frame by frame. It raises its hand at a speed that cannot be caught by the naked eye, and holds the figure of the monster vaguely. In the next second, it shrinks the monster trying to escape to a palm-sized in space.

Takigawa Qingxian lowered his head and played with the trembling little monster for a while, then said to Shen Mingjue, "What does 'brother' mean?"

Shen Mingjue knew about Qingxian's ability, but he was still shocked after seeing it with his own eyes.

The 15-year-old boy in front of him is the existence that Shirai Akari called an omniscient and omnipotent god and pursued crazily. It is the most perfect "work" created after the failures of him, Chiba and Cansuke.

He casually kneaded the monsters that Shirai Chi had raised for many years in his hands, but they, who enjoyed the gift of the gods, were helpless, and under the influence of "hints", they were manipulated by Shirai Chi from a young age.

"Your father is Shirai Chi. He is not dead. In order to wake up the sleeping god, he has conducted many experiments—" Shen Mingjue raised his eyebrows, "After three failures, he finally succeeded. Then It's you."

"What a persistent guy, so do you mean I have three half-brothers? Then, what is your purpose for coming to see me?"

"He has 'hinted' at us, and we obey him unconsciously, while also being concealed from him about his real plans—"

"But not long ago, I suddenly woke up under the condition that the 'hint' had not been lifted. Only then did I realize that something was wrong. He is planning something now, and I went to meet the leader of the port mafia—"

"I also used my ability to send a piece of paper to your office during this gap, hoping to give you a reminder before it happened." Shen Mingjue said, thinking of what Bai Jingchi had done, his heart welled up. Anger.

When Qingxian heard that Shirai Chi met Mori Ogai, he touched his chin with one hand, and then connected with the man in hunting clothes and mask in his mind. It turned out that it was Shirai Chi that he met at that time.

"So, do you want me to kill him?" The young man said these words casually, and each word fell lightly, as if in his eyes, the weight of life was nothing more than that.

"..." Shen Mingjue's face was solemn and unbearable.

"This kind of thing is very simple. Since he is planning some conspiracy, wouldn't it be good to kill him before that?"

Yes, this kind of thing is as simple as raising a hand to crush a bug to the almost omnipotent god, and it is also the best way to prevent unforeseen things from happening.

but--

"Qingxian, this kind of thing should not be done by you. If you really think that killing him is all right, then even if Bai Jingchi dies, his plan will finally succeed..."

Shen Mingjue looked down at his younger brother who only reached to his chest, with forbearance flashing in his eyes, "It's been hard these years, you must be very confused, why is this world so cold?"

The young man's cool voice with a metallic texture softened. Being treated with such a soft tone and water-like eyes, Qingxian was a little dazed, but blinked his eyes and remained silent.

Seeing the boy's ignorant reaction, Fuming, who is over 26 years old, loves this half-brother even more. After all, compared with Qingxian, the misfortunes they suffered are considered lucky.

"Because that is an illusion deliberately fabricated by Bai Jingchi. He wants you to grow up in a cold environment and grow into the perfect god without emotion that he expects. You shouldn't have to bear these pains."

"Hey, that means—" Qingxian opened her eyes wide, "Yukiko she—"

"Yes, is there any mother in the world who doesn't love her child?" Fukina looked at him helplessly, and then became a little uneasy, "I think Shirai Chi may do something to your mother, you should pay attention to the situation as much as possible. "

"It's not necessary, because I've already caught him." Qingxian glanced at the little monster floating in a ball in his palm, and folded his five fingers expressionlessly, and the figure of the monster disappeared, "Anyway, thank you It's..."

He paused visibly at the end, as if he was struggling with something.

"Ah, you can call me Brother Shenming."

"Shenming, bro——" The sudden addition of an older brother gave Qingxian a strange feeling of being at a loss. She has always grown up alone, and it would be awkward for someone to call "Mom", let alone "Brother".

The boy's brows were slightly frowned, his voice was unnatural, and he turned his eyes away after speaking. This series of actions was noticed by Shen Mingjue.

You see, even the children who grew up in Shirai Chi's plan are so cute and pure, a complete failure, Shirai.

At this time, Qing Xian's cell phone vibrated, and he took it out to see that it was the call from his deputy, Jing Ye.

After answering the phone, the face gradually turned cold after hearing the slightly hurried voice of the other party.

Seeing this, Shen Ming felt a bad premonition in his heart.

After hanging up the phone, Qing Xian silently closed the phone, a sarcasm smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Dazai, I will leave it to you, this is an order—"

After finishing speaking, he took out the bug in his collar, and with a light grip with his seemingly slender fingers, he heard a crisp "click", and the bug was crushed into pieces.

Osamu Dazai, who didn't have time to take off the headphones on the other end, heard the last few sounds, and his ears were almost not deafened.

"Hiss—what's the tone." The boy complained and took off his earphones, and made a phone call to contact his team while rushing to Hong Kong.

An unknown organization raided the sanatorium set up by Hong Kong gangsters. During this special period, all the manpower of Hong Kong gangsters was arranged in other areas that may be contested at any time, but this alone did not have enough personnel to deal with the sudden attack.

"Since he likes to piss me off so much, let him see what happens if he pissed me off—" Takigawa Qingxian twisted his wrist, and threw the crumbs in his palm on the ground at will.

He looked at the worried young man and deepened the smile on his face, "Don't worry, I won't kill him."

"..." Shen Mingjue blinked, feeling that what he was going to do next might be more terrifying than killing Bai Jing.

The boy quickly suppressed his smile, and his figure disappeared from Fukina's eyes in the blink of an eye, and reappeared in the dimly lit room the next moment.

In front of him was Shirai Chi who raised his feet and was about to do something.

The man with white hair and red eyes froze slightly. Seeing the boy who suddenly appeared, he couldn't help making an unexpected sound. He just decided to advance the plan. Everything was proceeding step by step according to his plan, but he didn't know what was missing. find yourself.

"What are you doing?" Takigawa Qingxian asked with a cute smile and tilted his head.

"Ah—as expected of my most perfect work, it's really great! You will definitely become the god that thousands of people in the new world adore!" Shirai Chi looked at the young man with fiery eyes, waving his arms uncontrollably, The high-spirited tone is showing his ambition.

However, in the next second, his expression became depressed again, and his tone became depressed, "But you shouldn't show up now, it's not time for you to perform—"

Takigawa Qingxian's eyelashes were hidden in the shadows, and he stared at the man unblinkingly with a pair of scorched red eyes. The curvature of the corner of his mouth remained the same, with a chilling feeling, and the pure voice of the young man became more and more intense. cold.

"I ask you--"

"What are you doing?"

Shirai Chi seemed to be frightened, his shoulders trembled uncontrollably, his eyebrows were tightly knit together, but the corners of his mouth kept rising, and his eyes shone brightly. This strange state of cowardice and excitement made Qing Strings are impatient.

"Pa—" Qingxian raised her hand and snapped her fingers.

With the sound of snapping fingers, Bai Jingchi's eyes were replaced by darkness, and he couldn't see his five fingers, and couldn't even feel the "five fingers".

ah~ great~

Is this the power of the gods?

Scatter~ Quickly use this power to kill me!

You have to cut off the fetters with the secular world yourself, and become a real god completely!

"Are you looking forward to death?" The boy's voice echoed in this empty field. The voice seemed to come from the distant sky, seemingly real and illusory, illusory.

"Let me see, what have you done—"

! ! ?

A huge white screen suddenly appeared in the darkness in front of him, so big that it took up all his field of vision, and no matter where his face turned, this screen was always in front of him.

"On a certain day in a certain year, ah, that is, 42 years ago, you were born—"

The screen began to play like a movie, and a white-haired baby who was still swaddling appeared in the center of the screen.

Can you even do this?Bai Jingchi must have looked surprised on his face at this moment.

"As a newborn baby... oh... so that's the case, have you awakened the ability?"

The baby in the picture is blinking red eyes that are as pure as a mirror. Through those eyes, it seems that one can see the historical changes of Japan for thousands of years.

Yes, at that time he saw the memories of many ancestors, the struggle of various classes, the change of the times and the cruelty of war...

People vying for power walk on a road paved with countless blood and bones. People with their own ulterior motives plot against each other, and the result is often only a loss for both sides, while ignorant people seem to live in hell.

As he grew older, he gradually began to understand, and became more and more disgusted with disputes and violence.

He wanted to change all of this, and wanted the world to return to the peace and tranquility at the beginning of the country and class. At this moment, he saw the earliest memories of his ancestors——

gods.

His family declined rapidly in the past hundred years, and the story of that god gradually disappeared in history.

It wasn't until he witnessed His existence "with his own eyes" in the memory of his ancestors, and also witnessed the ancient books written by his ancestors with painstaking efforts, that his wish could be realized.

The memory he had seen was playing in the form of a slideshow on the screen at this time.

When there was a picture of people fighting openly and secretly with ferocious faces, Shirai's red eyes showed compassion.

How pathetic--

"very pitiful--"

At the same time, the boy also said the same words in his heart, and the ending was mixed with sighs, as if a high-ranking god lamented that all living beings are suffering.

Do you think so too?

Hearing this, Bai Jingchi thought that the gods could not get used to these things just like him, so he couldn't help but feel a little happy.

"what--"

"I mean you—"

"How pitiful."

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Add more offerings!

Remember to press your claws more!Don't be sure next time!

Gaze from Cuckoo: stare——

After thinking about it, it would be better for Shirai to go offline earlier!Moreover, the main line of Qingxian was launched early, and the be line has not been opened at this time, so there is no way to do it.