The day when I was one soul with Dazai

"What the hell are you here for?"

Dongyu Sama looked at the Adam's apple that felt the slight rolling of Daofeng's neck, smiled lightly and said:

"If you don't say anything, you may end up in Tokyo Bay!"

"Yali, it's amazing! You are indeed the ace intelligence officer of the Hound!"

Praising Dongyu Sama behind him, Huozia looked at the cards on the ground and smiled with his back to Dongyu Sama.

In an instant, the cards scattered on the ground flew up and attacked Dongyu Sama behind him!

Dongyu Sama subconsciously exerted force on the tip of the knife, wanting to send someone on the road, but when he swung the knife down, there was a sound of metal interlocking, feeling something was wrong, Dongyu Sama subconsciously activated his own supernatural power and disappeared in Hosea again in the perception.

Feeling that he could no longer detect the breath of Dong Yu's sassy horse, Hosea shrugged helplessly, and probably left this time!

He looked down at the watch on his wrist, but it didn't matter, the one-hour procrastination task has been completed!

Taking out the phone and looking at the text message interface, seeing the 4000 million just credited, Huozia hummed happily and left!

And Dongyu Sama, who disappeared and left, sensed something was wrong, why was that man?

Wait, the person who chased me at the beginning is gone!No he's pushing me towards 'magic'!

Damn it!You have to notify your superiors, otherwise...they must have a new plan!

"Sit tight, Tsushima! I'm going to speed up!"

Shuji Tsushima, who was calmly facing his background board, replied loudly:

"Yeah, Dongyu, come on!"

There was a smile on the corner of his lips, and Dongyu Sama's swinging arms widened, and he began to run towards the nearby stronghold he knew!

an office

The old man was sitting behind the desk, looking at Ivan who was carrying the birdcage opposite, and a murky voice sounded:

"Do you think the old man doesn't know the so-called blood clan, but people turned into lackeys?"

Ivan, who had finished speaking according to Fei Jia's instructions, saw that the old man who spoke did not speak, but stood aside holding a quiet birdcage!

Looking at the silent Ivan, the old man suddenly coughed violently, took the tea on the table and took a sip to suppress the next cough!

"Mr. Kuroda, don't you want to continue to shine for your beloved people in this position?"

Ivan looked at Senator Kuroda who refused to communicate after drinking the water, and spoke slowly,

"There aren't many talents among your descendants! Once you die..."

Kuroda Zefeng knew what the man on the other side had to say, but if he was asked to make a deal with this group of people, even if the family was destroyed, he would not give in!

Seeing the man's resolute expression, Ivan showed a slightly regretful expression, and in the next second, he came behind Senator Kuroda in an instant. Under Ivan's pressure, Bram easily bit through the black man. Mr. Tian's neck!

"Welcome to be one of us!"

Senator Kuroda felt a pain in his neck, and then he actually pointed at a head, admiring him from the bottom of his heart. He knew that the so-called voluntariness of these guys at the beginning was all shit!

The infectious virus of supernatural powers began to erode his thoughts continuously. Kuroda Zefeng dealt with it calmly, and then took out the gun from under the desk unexpectedly, and quickly dealt with it at a hand speed that did not meet the needs of the elderly He shot himself in the head!

Be firm!

But Ivan looked at someone who should have been a corpse, and the blood hole on his head began to heal without medicine. After the injury was fully recovered, Kuroda Zefeng had completely become respectful!

Such things are still happening under the leadership of Ivan, and this city is about to become a paradise, a feast for the evil, and a nightmare for the guardians!

Looking at the information sent, Dazai Osamu, Mori Ogai, and Edogawa Ranpo sat at their conference table with dignified expressions!

"It must be resolved quickly! Otherwise, the situation will not be under our control!"

Osamu Dazai looked at the daily increase in the number of infected people, or the number of vampires, which is expected to exceed half of the population of Yokohama City in two days!

And the leader's control is even more deadly. Inaction or action is another blow to ordinary people!

"Tomorrow is probably the last time limit. If it can't be resolved within a day, things will become very troublesome!"

Mori Ogai, who escaped the fate of being detained by relying on the obstruction of Tachihara Michizo and Fukuzawa Yukichi, read the latest information and said firmly.

"Fei Jia, Gogol, Sigma, Ivan, Koguri Futaro, Pushkin, Kawabata Yasunari, Oe Kenzaburo, Higashino Keigo, Verlaine, Maupassant, Fukuchi Sakurachi, two psychopaths, Verlaine! No, and A guy who can manipulate cause and effect!"

Edogawa Ranbu counted the number of people and personnel in the enemy camp, and calculated his own combat effectiveness.

"We have more supernatural beings on our side than the other side, but they have hostages in their hands!"

The guy who holds the sharp knife of the people in his hand will never let it go!

Just look at the current struggle between the Shenyin Cult and the vampires. The black hand behind the two organizations is the same, and it is almost impossible to get in!

Even Pigeon Fine Publishing House, which was written as a cult, can only protect a group of people in these two opposing parties with difficulty!

"Where's Shibusawa Tatsuhiko?"

Thinking of one of the two people who were chasing the crazy escape but not leaving Yokohama, Osamu Dazai suggested with a frown.

"I always feel that this is the result the other party wants!"

Mori Ogai looked at the path he had to choose no matter what, touched his chin, and murmured.

"It's the deeply hidden cause and effect system, the power of people with supernatural powers!"

Edogawa kept stuffing his mouth with high-energy things to supplement the consumption of quick thinking!

"Things shouldn't be so smooth, and there are many clues that we forcibly ignored! Not only the ability of Koguri Chongtaro, but also the power of the causal system!"

"No matter what, his ability should not be completely successful!"

Osamu Dazai secretly took a marshmallow from Ranpo Edogawa, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it, and said:

"If you want to destroy the world, oh no, the desire to destroy human beings is beyond the reach of an ordinary person with supernatural powers!"

"But if you add books, it might be possible!"

Mori Ogai gave a rebuttal. He recalled Maupassant's words that the book was probably hidden in the underground of the five buildings. This vague news is really surprising!

"They probably haven't got the book yet, Mengye-kun did a good job!"

When he arrived at the empty bag, Edogawa Ranpo opened his emerald green eyes and looked at Akutagawa Gin. A bag full of cotton candy was placed in front of his eyes. He sat back in the chair contentedly and looked at Akutagawa Yin. Mori Ogai, an unpleasant adult,

"Congratulations, Chief Sen has a successor!"

After listening to Edogawa Ranpo's analysis, Mori Ogai, who knew the other party's ability, did not doubt it. As long as he gave this person enough information, then Edogawa Ranpo was a prophet in a sense:

Port Mafia Chief's Office

Yumeno Kusaku, who was pushed to the position of leader by the enemy, subdued Maupassant on the first day he successfully ascended to the position!

"Sakura, you betrayed us!"

Facing Maupassant's accusation, Sakura showed a smile and patted Yumeno Kusaku's head:

"No! I didn't betray you, it's just that I found my long-lost child!"

"Impossible, you are only 5 years younger than him, how can you give birth to such a big child?"

Maupassant looked in disbelief at the man immersed in the illusory family affection. Usually, such an expression would only appear on the enemy. The instigator was the man who was touching the boy beside him!

"It's you, isn't it! I didn't expect you to be able to counterattack, Sakura's supernatural power!"

Maupassant, who was put on the neck by Koyo Ozaki's knife, calmed down after losing control for a moment, looked at the necklace around Yumeno Hisaku's neck, and looked up at the young boy sitting in the leader's position:

"But your life is still in my hands, isn't it?!"

Touching the necklace around his neck, Yumeno Hisaku showed a bright smile:

"Isn't your life in my hands now?!"

As if responding to Yumeno Hisaku's words, there was a bloodstain on Maupassant's neck!

"You don't dare to bet, is it the speed at which I drag everyone to hell before I die, or the speed at which your people kill me!"

Maupassant looked at the boy and said firmly, his expression became a little reassured.

"Well, it doesn't matter if I die, but if you die, half of the people who put on your necklace will die too. This is not a good thing! And you haven't fully revealed the true face of your supernatural power until now. , how dare I kill you!"

Yumeno Hisaku imitated Mori Ogai's posture, clasping his hands on the desk, dragging his chin, with a hint of coldness as if a poisonous snake was smiling!

"No, you can let 'Sakura' control me to say everything, but you didn't do that! Is it because Sakura is also resisting?"

Maupassant seemed to have figured out something, but he didn't know that all of this came from Yumeno Kusaku's script.

"Sakura, wake up!"

Looking at the person lying on the sofa and muttering to himself, Yumeno Hisaku held Sakura's hand, raised his eyebrows, and looked at the person who had chosen to cooperate with him from the beginning:

"What did he dream of calling your name?"

"Probably calling for help!"

Sakura looked at the man lying on the sofa, her eyes were full of coldness,

"However, are you sure you want to kill him now?"

"Although it is said that the real and fake necklace will let him move to a safe place! But according to what he said, he can't act for at least a year!"

Yumeno Kusaku looked at Maupassant whose throat was cut neatly by the cherry blossoms, blood gushed out, and at the moment of dying, his whole figure became unreal, and a broken gemstone necklace appeared on the sofa instead of Maupassant.

"In this way, I can free up my hands to rectify my Hong Kong|Black!"