Abilities named Huabei

After finishing the tea party, I planned to return to the Port Mafia.The road from Tokyo to Yokohama is not very long, and it takes a short time to get there by train.

What makes me feel bad is still what Hong Jiuxin said. Although I have left him at the tea party for the time being, since I have said that I want to seek justice for him, I can't just say nothing.And my Huabei system does not give task prompts - generally speaking, the small tasks given by the Huabei system will give some relevant clues. After all, the Huabei system can be regarded as a guide, like when I came to the port The mafia is also the guidance given by the Huabei system.

Not now, it means that the matter has not developed to an irreversible level, and I can only explore by myself.

After the car ride back to Yokohama, I went straight back to Port Mafia.I have to say that Hong Kong Hei's repairing efficiency is still very high. It has not been half a month, and the building has almost been repaired. Although the help of people with supernatural abilities is not ruled out, even this is very powerful.

I yawned, moved my hands and feet, rolled over the wall, and then landed firmly.However, the moment I landed, I found the surroundings unexpectedly quiet.

It was so quiet, there was no one there, no matter how you look at it, there is only one dangerous building nearby, and you can even see a passage in the basement when you get closer.But this dangerous building was half demolished at some point—the reason why it was said to be half demolished is because the building didn’t exist before I left, but it appeared after I came back, apparently newly built.

The newly built building was demolished... Did someone come in and make trouble?

But at the entrance of the basement, I seem to vaguely see a finger pawing at the stairs, which is a bit penetrating.

Just when I was about to step forward to take a look, a hand suddenly grabbed the corner of my clothes, and at the same time, a slightly immature voice sounded beside my ears:

"Big Brother! Come and play with me!"

......what?

I turned my head and took a look in doubt. Behind me was a child with dyed half-black and half-white hair, wearing a cute little hat. His pupils seemed a little strange. And holding a weird doll.

"Ah, good boy, let's go, big brother still has things to do." I looked down and wondered where this somewhat non-mainstream kid came from. Sure enough, Mr. Mori always used child labor. This child was abducted at a young age.

So I took out a lollipop from my pocket, milk-flavored, and stuffed it into his mouth after peeling off the candy wrapper. After all, I still like children very much, so it seems special to just throw this child here. not too good.

Then the child in front of him frowned slightly, took the lollipop out of his mouth and threw it on the ground.

I:........

unacceptable!Where did this brat come from? Hey!Look at your hairstyle and Dazai, so it doesn't have anything to do with that guy, does it? !

"So - come play with me, it's so boring for me to be there alone! It's rare to come out, of course I want to have fun with you!"

The child said while grabbing my arm with a smile. He looked at me with wide eyes, and the smile on his face seemed a little sick.

"Huabei...my lord..."

At this moment, a member of the port mafia struggled to crawl out from the door of the basement, and said with difficulty:

"That's... the guy who can manipulate the psychic illusion... He escaped from the confinement room... don't be touched by him..."

But it was too late, when I lowered my head again, the child opened his hand towards me, and saw that his hand was wrapped with thorns, and when he touched me, the thorns deeply penetrated into his flesh Among them, it looks a little permeable.

However, time passed by and nothing happened. I still looked at him, but the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and finally turned into a frightened expression.

"What, what's going on.....Why did it become like this!! Why didn't [mark] appear on your body!?"

"What is this and that?" I wrestled my wrists, my expression a little unkind,

"Little friend, has no one ever told you to be polite when dealing with seniors?!"

"No...Impossible! Why are you okay!" The expression on the little boy's face became more frightened, and the doll in his hand fell to the ground.

"I don't know, maybe it's because I'm better than you." I said casually, and rushed forward to strike the knife, and the little boy passed out and fell to the ground.

Although I don't know what's going on, I guess this guy should have some kind of very powerful abilities, but in fact most of the abilities will not have any serious impact on me.For example, Mr. Nakaya's [Dirty] might be able to hit me tens of meters, but the spiritual type is basically ineffective for me.

Because my [identity] is special.

After finishing the little boy, I went to the basement to take a look. The people who fell on the ground were basically members of the Port Mafia. It seems that a lot of energy was spent to suppress this boy.Although the final result is still a failure.

I took out the address book from a subordinate's clothes, found the [Osamu Dazai] logo, and typed it.

The phone rang twice and then got through. After hearing the slightly lazy young man's voice over there, I quickly spoke.

"Then what, Osamu Dazai, something happened on your side, come here and deal with it for a while."

"Things? What's the matter?" Osamu Dazai paused slightly.

"A child has escaped." I looked at the fainted child over there, and continued,

"The guards here are almost wiped out. It must be an excellent humanoid weapon hidden by Mr. Mori."

There was a couple of silences over there, and they didn't ask any more questions. They just simply answered and hung up. I'm afraid they are already on their way.

I put down the phone and let out a long sigh of relief.But also inexplicably, I felt a depressive atmosphere.

I always feel that something terrible is approaching...