No power, but immortal

After a wave of acting skills, Manzai felt refreshed. He took back the photo silently, looked at Fyodor, obviously there was no emotion in his eyes, but still gave Fyodor a feeling of 'what are you doing back so early'? illusion.

"Is that why you don't welcome me back? Long live it makes me very sad to see me like this." Fyodor said this with a smile on his eyes. It is impossible to be sad, and the progress of the situation is under his control .

"I think you have more important things to do than being here." Wansui said the words in a gentle tone, as if he was still immersed in the memory, quite dissatisfied with the time when someone disturbed his peace.

"Don't be angry, I do have something to tell you, it's about our new friend." Fyodor seemed to be leisurely, but he was actually quite busy trying to make things happen, if it wasn't because he had something important to say Send a letter to Wanzai, and he will not come back at this time.

"I think you already know something about it, Long Live." According to the past practice, no matter what happens, Long Live is the guy who knows the first time.

What do you know, Wanzai has no idea what Fyodor is going to say to him, but the main body is calculating the answer to the question, and there is no free time to do it.

Looking at Wanzai's calm gaze, Fyodor felt that his guess was correct. Fyodor never thought of hiding things from him that Wanzai could find out at once, otherwise he would be taken advantage of by someone with a heart. It would be interesting to provoke a cooperative relationship between them.

"In five days, we will go to Italy to ally with our new friends."

Long live the main body finished a question and took advantage of the time of rubbing his fingers to do some divination. He figured out a name, and just said: "Bailan Jesso."

"Bingo!" Fyodor nodded, he was quite happy to have verified his guess, "You really know this."

"I just found out." Wan Sui was very honest in this regard, and had no intention of deceiving others that he knew everything in advance, but no one would believe what he said.

In short, Fyodor didn't believe it. Even if he was an ally, he didn't believe anything that Long Live said. He only believed in his conclusion.

"Mr. Bai Lan is very interested in our future actions and has a tendency to cooperate. He invited us to Italy to discuss specific cooperation matters. Long live what do you think?"

"It's up to you, I can do it." Wanzai wasn't very repulsive, especially after he realized that Mirufiore's boss was also a pretty cutie.

"What do you think of our new ally?"

Long live shook his head, "No."

"?"

"He is not my ally." Wanzai looked up at Fyodor, "I have only one ally."

One Fyodor is enough, Wanzai really doesn't want to be tricked by others anymore.

It may be that Long Live's opinion was not rigorous enough, but Fyodor looked very happy.

He took the expression of long live as that he would unconditionally stand by his side in the alliance. If there is a chance, it is also a good choice to use the future ally as a pawn.

"Okay." Fyodor stood up and straightened the non-existent wrinkles on the clothes, "I don't have anything else to do these days, but before I leave, I always leave some gifts with those old friends no?"

Banzai nodded, not much against going to Italy. Although there are many ghosts abroad, it's not a big problem if you don't open your eyes.

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

Fyodor was not polite to Banzai, and handed Banzai a list, which listed many regulations, including assassination, kidnapping, and collection of explosives.

Long live glanced at the assassination list, and Fyodor said, "Don't worry, there are no children or beauties in it that you don't like to do. We are friends, how could I make things difficult for you?"

With Fyodor's characteristics, it is absolutely impossible to deliberately avoid these individuals. Sure enough, he calculated the names after a little calculation, so Long Live said to him: "You asked Scott to do that."

Because of the tone of voice, Fyodor couldn't tell whether Wanzai wanted to express an interrogative sentence or a declarative sentence.

"Well, it's not just Scott, but also Louis and the others."

"Don't worry, I won't let Scott use your face. These people are not worthy of Mr. Scott's life."

He thought Man-se was worried about this, but Man-se denied it.

"It doesn't matter, give me the reward for killing these people."

If you kill someone, you need to be paid, and you need to take people's money to rape. With the evidence of money, the cause and effect of the murder will not be attributed to Long Live himself.

Fyodor didn't say anything, and handed Viva a card, which he had prepared before.

Long live this guy, how can he be short of money, as long as he thinks, he will get as much wealth as he wants, but Fyodor will still be satisfied with this little habit of his friend.

There are quite a lot of people on the list made by Fyodor, and they are all required to complete the task tonight, and some of them are not in Yokohama at all.

Even for top killers, it is almost impossible to complete such a heavy task in one night, and it has to be arranged long in advance.

But Wanzai didn't complain, and didn't even plan to set off right away. He looked calm, and seemed confident in completing these tasks.

In fact, Wanzai is arranging the timetable for the puppet to hang up the phone. Wanzai arranges for himself a time of 10 minutes. It's almost an hour, and the puppet can go back and clean the room without any delay.

Qianqiu left Wanzai on-hook after finishing her homework and having dinner with her friends. Because she ate the tofu soup that Jinghua likes, the little girl was almost excited from the beginning to the end.

Jinghua's stomach was so full that she almost couldn't walk. After eating the hawthorn balls, she took a few more mouthfuls after eating them, and her stomach hurts.

Because the street is still very lively, using Yasha Baixue's ability may alarm the public, and there is no medicine in the house where Jinghua lives now, so Qianqiu took Jinghua to her home.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Qianqiu came out of the elevator with Jinghua in her arms, but saw Akutagawa's figure in front of her house.

The first time he saw Akutagawa, Qianqiu didn't think about the reason for his true love, but was surprised that Akutagawa planned to go through the front door this time instead of opening the window. What a great improvement this is.

Jinghua is much better now, but holding Qianqiu's neck is unwilling to come down.

When she saw Akutagawa, she widened her eyes, and wanted to jump down to kill him, but before she could take out the knife, her stomach started to hurt again, and Kyoka buried her head on Qianqiu's shoulder in pain.

"Qianqiu... and Kyoka." Akutagawa came here just to check on Qianqiu's physical condition. Originally, this job was not for him to handle, but he took the initiative to take over the job.

After all, Wanzai and Fyodor, no one knows what will happen in Yokohama. Now he can still come to see Qianqiu by taking this opportunity, and he may be so busy that he doesn't even have time to talk on the phone.

But now Qianqiu is holding Jinghua. Although Jinghua is not fat, she is still the weight of a normal girl. For a weak girl like Qianqiu, it should be more difficult.

It took Qianqiu half a beat to realize that in Zhenai's eyes, her image should be that of a soft girl who even needs help from twisting a bottle of mineral water. Holding a mirror flower that is about the same weight as her is indeed a bit of a disintegration.

But she didn't bother to explain, and Kyoka herself looked unhappy, so Qianqiu continued to hug her like this, and then talked to Akutagawa in a natural manner.

"Daughter-in-law! Why didn't you call me when you came here!" Qianqiu happily trotted up to Akutagawa, and Jinghua held Qianqiu's satchel, nestled in Qianqiu's arms, and took the key to open the door.

"……I just came."

Akutagawa was a little puzzled, is it easy for a girl to carry someone easily?

After Jinghua opened the door, Qianqiu entered the room and put her on the sofa before turning her head and continuing to talk to Akutagawa.

When Qianqiu couldn't see it from Qianqiu's perspective, Jinghua pulled the sofa and sat up, holding a knife and looking at Akutagawa with threatening eyes.

A sense of sight that if he dares to bully Qianqiu, she dares to do it.

But Akutagawa didn't ignore her anymore, Kyoka was once brought out by Akutagawa, every move was taught by Akutagawa, and Kyoka couldn't beat him even in a fight.

"Your current body..."

"It's all right now!" Qianqiu spun in a circle, the dress she was wearing today was very beautiful, it spun around like a flower.

"However, Mr. Ranpo still said that my situation is very dangerous. What danger can there be? I have been used up. Even if Long live is my brother, it is impossible to do anything to me."

What Qianqiu said was still reasonable, although Akutagawa still had some worries in his heart, he didn't say it out.

"Do your job well and earn more bonuses. I want to buy clothes."

Akutagawa obediently agreed, he doesn't think Qianqiu has too many clothes, he also likes Qianqiu to wear different clothes, just looking at it can make people feel happy.

"Do you have a mission tonight? If not, can you take me to the nightclub?" He couldn't go to the nightclub by himself, but he probably wouldn't refuse if he went with Akutagawa.

"Another day, today I have a task of guarding." According to the BOSS speculation, Fyodor is likely to do something to some people today, and the idle personnel of the port mafia will protect these people respectively.

Akutagawa can't stay here for long, ten o'clock is when his mission starts, and he only has half an hour left to chat with Qianqiu, and there is a mirror flower brand light bulb with eyes staring like copper bells beside him.

It's a pity to have a mission.

Qianqiu feels quite regretful that her true love may not be able to play with her for several days.

For Akutagawa's safety, Qianqiu helped him do the math, and shivered after getting the result.

Hey, this hexagram... the target of true love's protection is dead!

There's no reason for this, who dares to disturb her mission of true love, if she doesn't kill him, she will be easy to bully?

Wait a minute, the name of the task target is a bit familiar, as if it has just been seen before, Qianqiu thought for a few seconds, and finally remembered that he saw this name there.

Isn't that the name that Fyodor gave to the long live list!

At the same time, Akutagawa received a call from Ichiyo Higuchi:

[The big thing is not good, Akutagawa-senpai!Mr. Kawasaki was assassinated by Long Live just now! 】

Chiaki: ...

It turned out that she did it.