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"Fuck, where is this?"

Opening his eyes in a daze, Zhong Yuanzhong also thought that he was dead, logically speaking, he should have died.

After all, it is a building as tall as Yokohama. Even he, without his superpowers, would not be able to withstand the impact of such a high fall.

There was a strong scarlet-sweet smell in his throat, and Zhong Yuanzhong also spit out a mouthful of blood foam towards the side, his vision was a little blurred.

The strange place was in an abandoned factory. As far as he knew, there was no such building in Yokohama. Nakahara Nakaya straightened up, his blue eyes couldn't help revealing the color of pain. He heard the crackling of bones all over his body. The voice seemed to have been completely interrupted and reassembled, even lifting a finger became a burden, especially the waist and buttocks.

"damn it!"

Couldn't help but let out a ferocious growl again, could it be that he was seriously injured and met by his enemies, and then dumped his body to another place, the hateful dead mackerel, I don't know how to send him back to the headquarters, thanks to him believing so much he!

The more I think about it, the more I get angry. I deliberately put on that dress, showing such a dull and relieved smile, as if I had a dream, and I left the mess to him. If he could be a good leader, how could he be tricked into joining? Port Mafia.

Warm liquid dripped onto the back of his hand, and Nakahara Nakaya stared blankly at the back of his hand, and suddenly grabbed his hair violently.

MDMDMD, it's terrible, it's so ugly, I'm sure I'll die laughing at the bastard Dazai.

Sister Hongye is going to die of anger, Zhong Yuanzhong can also think of her dark face, it must be terrifying, and that mackerel will blame him, blame him for shattering his long-cherished dream of dying.

Looking at him gloomyly with the only remaining eye, with a smile that makes people feel only the bone-chilling cold, maliciously finding out his fault.

Even though they just rolled together yesterday, Nakahara Chuya felt in his heart that Osamu Dazai would not have any psychological burden on him, but if it really happened because of this... Nakahara Chuya frowned tightly, and the light Just thinking about it makes him a little sick.

From the moment Liu woke up, he realized that he was not the only one in the abandoned factory, Zhongyuan Zhong also stood up, just in time to see the scene downstairs, visually it was a kidnapping.

The bangs are parted in the middle, the tail of purple-gray hair is slightly raised, and he is wearing a neat student uniform. It looks like a boy who has received a good education in school and has never seen darkness. He is currently being tied up. The fat gangster is holding The gun was standing in front of him.

"I advise you to release this uncle as soon as possible. It's really not gorgeous to dare to be so arrogant in Tokyo."

"Smelly brat, if you talk again, I'll kill you with one shot!"

Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows, he didn't have any fear of the gun held against his forehead, but it was just a group of low-level kidnappers who arrested him because he was not familiar with Tokyo.

Even the locator installed on his body has not been found, it is too amateurish, it is only a matter of time before such a level is found.

"I guess you dare not shoot!" The hand holding the gun was trembling, and he didn't even pull the insurance. As the successor of the Atobe Zaibatsu, he had encountered countless kidnappings since he was a child. not a problem.

"—Damn it." The gangster looked at the purple-gray haired boy who was not afraid of him at all, his innate aristocratic temperament seemed to be mocking his cowardice and ugliness, "I can't kill you, I always hit you a few times It's okay."

He smiled nervously, his widened eyeballs were filled with red blood, and the gangster gradually moved the wound to Keigo Atobe's arm and thigh, "You play tennis, right, how about making a hole here? "

It's not... is it?

Fine cold sweat gradually oozes from his forehead, and Keigo Atobe keenly judges that this person's nerves have been tense to the extreme, and he will go completely crazy if he is even slightly stimulated. He is so timid and dares to be a kidnapper.

Zhongyuan Zhong also lay on the railing, watching the discordant scene below, without missing the place name "Tokyo", he couldn't help rubbing his swollen and sore forehead, the temperature was a little high.

Why did he come from Yokohama to Tokyo for no reason, and his subordinates let him be taken away?It must be Dazai's order, and it must be revenge for saving him!

Nakahara also felt that sometimes Osamu Dazai, the leader of Mafia at the port, was very naive. He was a little disgusted by the naive to mature, and now he was probably thinking about how to squeeze him?

His body was still clamoring for pain, so Zhong Yuanzhong simply leaned most of his weight on the railing to relieve the pressure on his legs. He stared at the kidnapping that was full of loopholes, and sneered disdainfully.

Are all the black|hand|parties in Tokyo so depraved and ridiculous?He even wanted to go back and reorganize the manpower to expand the site.

The person in the school uniform is probably a junior high school student. Although he is a hostage, he is also very arrogant. He must be the son of a big family in Tokyo. Anyway, it is too disrespectful to treat a child like this?

"Let's start with the arms..."

"I said, you guys are too noisy!" The gangster obviously lost his mind, and his index finger was about to pull the trigger. Zhongyuan Zhong also jumped slightly, arched his body and squatted on the railing, pursing his lips.

The half-length ochre-colored hair is casually draped over the shoulders, and the tail of the hair is naturally curved to outline the perfect face shape. The leather choker blocks the small Adam's apple, and the three-piece retro suit is neatly dressed but has an indescribable feeling. His eyes were sharp with disdain, he looked like a young man, but he had an aura that didn't match his age.

Strange outfit collocation, a mixture of contradictions, Atobe Keigo came to a conclusion, obviously the appearance is the exquisite one, but it gives people a dangerous feeling, the momentum is amazing, although the clothes are strange, but with his eyesight, you can see The material used is high-quality leather, and the workmanship is also very meticulous and sophisticated.

"Smelly brat, who are you and where did you come from?"

He was obviously scared out of his wits, but he still threatened fiercely, and made a face impatiently. Nakahara has lost interest, so hurry up and go back to Yokohama.

"A lot of nonsense!"

"you---"

Not only the kidnappers, but even Keigo Atobe's eyes widened in shock. The boy jumped directly from the railing on the second floor without any protective measures.

This is not the second floor of an ordinary resident. The second floor of the factory is at least five or six meters long. His eyes follow the movement of the boy's body. Keigo Atobe really thinks that this person is a monster.

Are the current junior high school students so powerful?

The moment he jumped off, Zhongyuanzhong felt something was wrong. His ability could not be used, as if it had disappeared. He quickly adjusted his posture to buffer the speed of landing. His palms gradually closed, and Zhongyuanzhong only felt normal. The strength contained in the human body, the pure strength of muscles and bones.

It's too weird here, I have to go back to the port of Mafia, there is even a more special ability, which can directly make other people's abilities disappear, and it seems to last for a long time.

Very dangerous, if not controlled, it will definitely cause chaos!

The gangster has recovered from the stupefaction just now, raised the gun in his hand and started to shoot a few shots at the red-haired boy frantically, Jingwu Atobe's heart tightened, "Be careful!!"

Lightly dodging the incoming bullets, Nakahara Zhongya flashed, and directly approached the gangster's body, and in his frightened eyes, kicked his hand holding the gun fiercely.

——Kacha, it is definitely broken, maybe the sound is too clear, so that Keigo Atobe, who had his hands bound for a long time, twitched the corner of his eyes empathetically, and then heard the gangster covering his arms and unable to stand up. Howling like a pig.

"Aren't you going to let me go?" Even though it looks a bit miserable now, Keigo Atobe still has that gorgeous posture.

"Little devil, just wait for your family to rescue you!" Slanting a glance at the gorgeous young man with purple-gray hair, Zhong Yuan Zhong didn't want to waste any more time, he had already heard the sound of footsteps approaching outside.

Well-trained, it doesn't look like he's with this idiot.

"..." The young master Atobe, who had never been ignored from birth until now, was a little angry. Even if things were going wrong at this moment, he was still an emperor, "Aren't you also a brat?"

The pupils stood up, and there was a terrifying aura around him. Zhong Yuanzhong also thought that this stinky brat was really laughing at his height, "Are you courting death?"

After a long time, he turned back again and rubbed his painful forehead. It felt like an awl was being stabbed in his brain, and his vision became more blurred.

Angry is angry, but he doesn't care about a middle school student. He is in a bad state and needs to return to the port of Mafia as soon as possible. He staggers and drags his heavy body. Next, the field of vision dimmed involuntarily.

"Master???" The bodyguard rushed in when he heard the gunshot, and then saw the gangster who was lying on the ground covering his arm in constant pain, and his own young master who was not injured but was in good spirits except for his dirty clothes. .

"...I'm fine." To be honest, the red-haired boy's eyes just now made him feel as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast, as if he would be torn apart in the next moment, and his back was already soaked in cold sweat. Jing Wu waited for the bodyguard to untie the rope.

Squinting his eyes and looking at the brown-haired boy who suddenly fell unconscious on the ground just now, Keigo Atobe cursed secretly, rubbed his wrist and told the bodyguard, "He saved my uncle and was injured, take him back too! "

"Well, serious injury, three broken ribs, broken arms and lower legs, and varying degrees of abrasions elsewhere...and a high fever!"

Adhering to the principle of a doctor being objective to a patient, Eiji Ninzu stated the injury of the boy who had just been examined, but out of anger at Nakahara Chuya who refused to be examined after suffering such a serious injury, his tone was more or less Somewhat reproachfully, "As a doctor, I think I need to ask your guardian something."

This is not just a matter of fighting. When he checked the young man, he found some marks that shouldn't be there. They appeared densely on the chest and back. The young man also had a high fever. As an adult, he certainly knew What is it, but it appeared on a middle school student with injuries all over his body... He almost couldn't hold back and called the police directly.

"........."

Pain is something he is accustomed to. It is not uncommon for him to suffer more serious injuries in the port of Mafia before. Sister Hongye always used the strictest requirements to train him. At that time, no one would pity him. The air was silent for a while. I also think they are rare.

I always feel that I have overlooked something, Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned and was a little irritable, his tone was strong and he did not seem to ask for other people's opinions, his blue eyes looked coldly at this meddling handsome doctor, "I'm fine, I'm leaving now! "

"You need rest!" Unbearablely emphasizing the word rest, Yingshi Renzu looked at this young man who was about the same age as his son, his eyes full of disapproval.

"........."

The little finger caressed the tear mole at the corner of the eye, Keigo Atobe pursed his lips and looked at Chuya Nakahara who did not follow the doctor's order, "I will watch him, Uncle Renzu!",,URL,...: