Tsunayoshi's Evolutionary History of Tragedy

Before I knew it, half a year had passed.

Peng Lie's search scope spread from Bingsheng to Japan, and even began to spread to all parts of the world. As long as there were some suspicious and hostile mafia families, they had been secretly investigated, and the whereabouts of Sawada Tsunayoshi were still not found.

If it weren't for the weekly letters of unknown origin, they would almost have thought the child was dead.

Nana was not too worried. Her natural personality made her easily believe Jiaguang's lies, thinking that her son was just sent to Italy to study. Although she could only feel her son's growth through the handwriting on the weekly letters, how much It made her a little lonely, but every time she wanted to go to Italy to visit her son, she would be rejected without exception, and then Jiaguang persuaded her to come down.

"That child...seems to be doing well." Jiudai looked at the letters on the desktop, from the beginning he could only use katakana, to later he began to use Chinese characters, and although he was immature, he did start to grow up The handwriting represented that although the child was taken away, he received a good education, which made him somewhat relieved.

Although, they still can't trust each other, because they still can't know the purpose of the other party's taking away the first-generation blood.

So they did not give up on the investigation until they received news that a certain mafia family was conducting human experiments, which is a taboo in the other world, not to mention that the blood of the first generation might also be taken away by them for experimentation.

As long as he thought of this possibility, Jiaguang couldn't sit still for a moment, and regardless of the persuasion of his subordinates, he launched an attack on that family, Estoraneo, at the fastest speed.

At this time, in the Estoraneo family, the closed laboratory that was strictly monitored was still carrying out previous experiments.

The children who were treated as test subjects huddled in a crowded corner in ragged clothes, watching in horror that their little friends were forcibly pulled away in a blink of an eye, and might die on the test bench in the next second.

The shrill screams continued to come from the laboratory not far away. It was hard to believe that they came from such a young child.

The children huddled in the corner hugged each other tightly, their bodies trembling more and more. They also knew the child who was being experimented with. Obviously yesterday he said that if he could go out, he would eat ice cream. It is said that it is delicious food.

"Thousands, thousands, will we die too?" The yellow-haired child's face was full of horror.

"Dog..." The child called Qianzhong looked very calm, but his pale face still proved his fear.

Qianzhong didn't answer him because it was the obvious answer.

No one will come to rescue them.

"Damn it! Damn it! Why did that family know about our experiment!" The sudden commotion interrupted the conversation between the two children. The experimenter in the isolation suit clenched the communicator in his hand, with a distorted expression on his face. .

They are very familiar with this expression, it was the expression they had when they were experimented on.

"Fa, what happened?" The dog trembled, perhaps with anticipation in his eyes, "Yes, did someone come to save us?"

"Damn it, the experiment can't be interrupted!" Even if we know the news that the family is about to attack, we can't stop now.

"Quick! Start the experiment immediately!" The person in charge yelled at the others.

"But, but...it's not sure if the experimental subject can adapt..."

"I can't control that much anymore! Start the experiment now!"

"Yes!"

The expression on the dirty adult's face was completely distorted, and he ran into another room.

The experimental subject most valued by these adults was imprisoned there. Inu and Chizuo knew that child, a very quiet and thin child.

Is he even going to die?

The door of the room was kicked open, and the purple-haired boy was forcefully pulled out, but the boy didn't resist or struggle, and seemed to have lowered his head in resignation.Let yourself be dragged to the lab.

He was quickly locked on the test bench, and the coldness unique to metal was transmitted to him through the thin cloth on his body, making him frown unconsciously. This is not the first time, his body or soul It seems to make them very satisfied, and even the number of experiments is more than others.

got used to it.

Just why...they look a little more flustered than usual.

The child shrunk on the test bench glanced at the surrounding adults, with disgust flashing in his eyes.

But none of this matters.

The child quickly withdrew his gaze, staring at the ceiling and wondering what he was thinking. He was still so weird in the eyes of outsiders, and he was still that monster who didn't know fear.

Anyway, this should be the last time.

The purple-haired boy's face was flat, looking at the picture in front of him, it was something only he could see, something he had been able to see since he was captured for the experiment.

A scene like hell.

It's... ugly.

The sharp experimental equipment was aimed at his left eye. In order for the experiment to be successful, these dirty adults didn't even give him an anesthetic. How much do they believe that he can bear that thing.

The corner of the boy's mouth curled up in a mocking arc, but his fear could be seen from the clenched hands and trembling pupils.

Peng!

The sudden explosion shook the entire laboratory violently, the door of the laboratory was kicked open, and a certain researcher roared with horror on his face,

"Let's go! Pengo Lie is here!!!"

The hoarse voice made my heart chill.

Vengley?

what is that?

The purple-haired boy was stunned, and a hope suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.

"Stop them!" roared the person in charge, "Don't let them interrupt this experiment, or we'll all be cursed!!!"

"Hurry up, experiment now!"

Can't manage so much anymore?

In this chaotic environment, the chances of surgical failure are high.

Peng Lie... The purple-haired boy gritted his teeth, a flash of madness flashed in his eyes, and the purple eyes suddenly became dark.

To be chosen as the successor of that thing, he himself is a very talented illusionist!

On the other side, Guang, who broke into the Estoraneo family, kept searching every room, for fear that he would suddenly see his son's dead body in a certain corner.

Are those letters... really written by A Gang?

This point, I was not sure!

'help me. A weak voice suddenly entered Jiaguang's mind, "I'm in the laboratory, they are about to start the experiment, hurry up!" '

It was not his son's voice.

It might even be a trap.

Countless thoughts flashed through Jiaguang's mind, and finally he chose to run in the direction of the sound.

Maybe it's for virtue.Jia Guang sneered at himself in his heart, even if it wasn't his son, as long as he thought that his son might be treated like this, he couldn't stand it!

The purple-haired child's talent is really high, enough to make all the researchers in the laboratory fall into the illusion he has woven for a long time.

Originally, this illusion was intended to be used after the experiment. With the help of that thing, it was possible for him to use illusion to kill them all.

He was betting, betting that Peng Gelie has enough strength to destroy this disgusting family. If he fails, his previous preparations will be in vain.

Fortunately,

He was right.

The successive explosions, gunfire, and roars made the purple-haired child smile softly. The strange laughter shocked the spirit of the experimenter who was already in a hallucination. The sudden paleness represented that he had already Reach the limit.

No, the illusion cannot be dispelled yet.

The purple-haired boy, who was originally a child, suddenly struggled in pain, his left eye began to bleed even though no one had touched it.

The number on the weird red eye in a glass bottle placed next to it began to change. The next second, the red eye broke through the glass bottle and flew towards the left eye of the purple-haired child.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Hey! Are you okay!" Jiaguang rushed in from the outside, and the members of the consultant outside the door who followed behind beat all the experimenters who were in the way to the ground, ensuring that they would never stand up again.

"My child, I'm fine." Olegano, one of Jiaguang's confidantes, helped the purple-haired child uncuff him, "What's your name?"

"I'm..." The purple-haired boy's voice was a little trance, and his head was slowly raised, the muscles on his face twitched, and he slowly adjusted to the most suitable state, "Liu Dao Mu."

"Sister," with a weak and pale smile, with blood still on the left side of his face, looking at the big sister who helped him uncuff his handcuffs with beautiful eyes filled with gratitude, "Thank you... for saving me .”