Ah Bin quietly waited for the port mafia to slap him in the face.

There is also a trap in the middle. Didn't X want to bomb, medicine, and warehouse?They bought more, didn't X want to protect Yokohama?They hooked him.

That night, Yokohama suddenly thought of a gunshot, which seemed to be a signal. The sparks produced by the friction between the bullet and the air, the killing intent colder than the night, and the hot blood flowing on the ground became the main theme of the night. Tune.

Wearing a white fox mask, the black-haired and blue-eyed young man stood quietly in the encirclement. His expression was obscured by the mask, but the mafias who surrounded him all looked angry and murderous. In front of everyone, although the stature is the shortest, the young man is the most powerful, with cobalt blue eyes full of murderous intent, showing his sharpness.

Under his feet, seven or eight still warm corpses were lying on the ground, and their blood was still oozing out slowly.

The knife is fatal, and the wounds are all on the neck or chest, causing a huge amount of bleeding.

These people are all Zhongye's subordinates, who have been with him for more than a year, and they communicate with each other a lot during normal tasks. Although they don't have too deep feelings, Zhongye has a responsibility to them.

Although Zhong also cannot guarantee that all of them can go through every mission safely, what Zhong also can guarantee is...

The lips are opened and closed, the corners of the mouth are pressed down, and the edge of the black coat is flying, blending with the night, the orange hair stretches upwards, and the surrounding is filled with red light, which is dangerous and deadly.

"I can assure you." Zhong also took a step forward, "I will not let them be alone underground, I will send you to meet Hades underground."

The young man wearing a mask curled his lips into a mocking smile.

Zhong also flew forward suddenly, and flew to the young man's side with lightning speed, and swept his long legs to the protective cover.

The young man held a long knife in his hand, with a flash of cold light, the long knife pierced through the protective cover and slashed towards Zhong Ye's neck, Zhong Ye could only dodge backwards, but the strange thing was that the young man glanced back slightly and saw nothing intact. The destroyed ammunition magazine, sighed, ran to the side, using the darkness as an obstacle, and disappeared into the night.

Zhong also hurriedly followed, but lost, and broke a tree in frustration.

"hateful!"

The masked youth who fought against the port mafia escaped under the hands of Nakahara Chuya, one of the five major cadres. The news almost spread to the underground forces in Yokohama. Mori Ogai heard it immediately and ordered the news to be blocked. This result was avoided.

Zhong also lowered his head, his eyes sank, both angry and annoyed, but his voice was still calm, with a slight magnetism: "Sorry, leader, I missed this time."

"Is X difficult to deal with? Can you make him escape again and again with your skills?"

Zhong also frowned, and said: "If you only talk about physical skills, X's physical skills are very poor. The previous few times he escaped with strange abilities, but this time, it's a little different."

"You mean, has his taijutsu changed?" Mori Ogai asked, at this time there was a knock on the door.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

"Enter."

The autopsy report came out, and the doctor from the medical department personally reported it to Mori Ogai.

"The man's attack is extremely clean and neat. Judging from the wound, the man is very strong in physical skills, rich in experience, and very proficient in cold weapons. He is probably a killer or a mercenary."

"Impossible." Chuya immediately retorted: "I have seen his appearance and eyes behind the mask, and those eyes are definitely not faked."

"Does Chuya know X well?" Mori Ogai asked with great interest.

"No... just met a few times, on the way home."

Chuya reported this matter to Mori Ogai, and Mori Ogai knocked on the table and said to Zhongya, "Can you draw the appearance of X?"

"This..." I was also a little bit embarrassed, and finally raised my hat and refused: "Boss, my painting skills are really... unable to restore X's original appearance."

"It's okay." Mori Ogai smiled and said: "I will invite the best teacher to teach you Chuya, and I will guarantee that you will have a common name for a week, even if it is not exactly the same, there will be half or six of it."

"..."

"Moreover, if Zhongye cadres master one more skill, it will also be helpful for future tasks."

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Boss Scrap: Hehehe, Zhong Ye learns one more skill, then he can take on more tasks in the future, which is a good deal.

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