[Comprehensive] Mafia Scumbag Handbook

Fushimi Saruhiko got out of the elevator.

After just walking a few steps, he already noticed something was wrong.

He smelled blood.

The smell was not obvious when it reached him, but as he got closer to the room he was going to, the smell of blood became stronger.

A bad idea suddenly popped up.

Fushimi Saru Hiko's expression changed, and he ran to the room suddenly.

It was just going down to buy something, but Fushimi didn't take it and let it go, so he couldn't go in immediately.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

There was one knock on the door after another.

"Yuki? Yuki! Open the door! I'm back! Yuuki?"

"Miyazaki Yuki, open the door!"

Fushimi Monkey's voice became more and more urgent, louder, and more severe.

He wanted Miyazaki Yuki inside to come out quickly at this time, and then comfort him well, telling him that he was thinking too much.

But as time went by, the house was quiet, and no one opened the door for him at all.

Fushimi Saru Hiko didn't think much about it at all, when someone next door opened the door to see because of the sound, Fushimi simply pulled out the saber from his waist.

A burst of silver light flashed, and the sharp blade was wrapped in red flames, cutting off the door lock directly.

As a result, the face of the tenant next door who just opened the door to see the situation changed, and he closed the door and retreated into the room.He hurried into the house to get his mobile phone and dialed the police station.

And Fushimi Saruhiko kicked open the door and looked into the room.

His face turned pale in an instant, almost no different from the face of Miyazaki Yuki who was lying on the ground in the room and lost all color.

The knife in his hand seemed to be extremely heavy at this moment, so heavy that Fushimi Saruhiko couldn't hold it anymore.

He staggered forward and knelt down when his knees softened.

Because it was too fast, his knees hit the ground heavily, and even with a thick layer of blankets, there was still a slightly dull sound.

The saber in his hand fell to the ground, and Fushimi stretched out his hand to hug Miyazaki Yuuki.

Miyazaki Yuki's body hadn't completely lost its temperature, but when he put his finger under his nose and felt for the pulse on the side of his neck without giving up, Fushimi Aruhiko had to accept a message.

died……

died……

He just went down for ten minutes.

Just now, before he left, before he closed the door, he clearly saw Miyazaki Yuki smiling at him, but now there is only a corpse left.

Fushimi Saruhiko looked at Miyazaki Yuuki, his eyes turned red quickly.

His eyes were straight, a little bewildered.

The straight gaze swept over Miyazaki Yuki's body helplessly, but finally saw the hollow heart.

Fushimi Saruhiko blinked, without any warning, tears rolled down from his eyes.

"Yuki... Yuki...wait, wait..." he said, blinking his eyes non-stop, and making a hoarse voice with dry throat.

His fingers tremblingly placed on his heart, he couldn't hold anything, but he tried very hard to cover his chest with his palms, "I'll help you... help you, block it..."

Tears fell one by one, and then turned into tears, sliding down the cheeks unstoppably.

Tears entered the neck from the jaw, and soon wet the collar of the clothes, but more fell on Miyazaki Yuki as Fushimi Saru Hiko lowered his head.

"Wait...wait a minute..." He choked up and couldn't speak, but tried his best to make a sound.

His eyes were obviously covered with tears, but he refused to close them, and tried to open them wide, staring at Miyazaki Yuki's face.

"Don't bleed... Please...don't bleed!" As he said, he roared angrily, but his fingers pressed harder on the bloody chest.

He exerted so much force that the veins on his exposed wrist bulged and turned white.

My whole body was shaking.

Fushimi Saru Hiko has exhausted all his strength.

But the distinct feeling remains.

Blood stained his palm and slid down his hand, quickly staining his cuff red.

He didn't know who to beg to help him at this time, but he said the words of prayer over and over again.

That voice was extremely humble, as low as the dust, and only wanted to reverse everything...

By the end, his voice was almost dead.

He hugged Miyazaki Yuki, knelt aside and lowered his head, put his head on Miyazaki Yuki's shoulder, and begged tremblingly: "Stop bleeding... Please..."

"what----"

The cry was so sad that it seemed to be crying and laughing, it was indistinguishable, but it was so sharp that it made people flustered.

After the tenant in the next room called the police, he waited with trembling fingers, but he waited and waited, but he didn't hear anything until the faint cry reached his ears.

So he plucked up his courage, and carefully opened the door with a gap to look out.

Several people were already standing in the aisle, but they were all standing far away, not daring to approach.

But the faces of those people were all the same unbearable.

The tenant walked out, couldn't help covering his nose, and asked, "What happened?"

So a group of people couldn't help but began to explain to him in a hurry.

"There is a dead person in that room... It seems that it was discovered by the one who came back, and now it is crying."

"This cry is really piercing."

"I just took a look inside, and there is blood flowing all over the room..."

"Can't see the details... by the way, did anyone call an ambulance?"

"Already called, but it looks like this..."

For a moment, everyone in the aisle fell silent.

After about two or three 10 minutes, the police and doctors arrived.

But the doctor just went in for a look and then came out again.

After all, for a person without a heart, no matter how superb medical skills are, there is no way.What's more, when they arrived, they had already died.

At this time, Li Baoen, who received the news of the mafia guarding near the hotel, finally arrived.

He already knew the news on the phone, when Sawada Tsunayoshi was training with Bagir not far from him.

Li Baoen didn't dare to reveal anything, he just said that he had something to deal with, so he hurried over.

Until reaching the scene...

Even Li Baoen did not expect to see such a tragic situation.

It directly hollowed out the heart and killed him with one blow.

However, killing a person may be difficult, but it is actually simple.A bullet or a swing of a knife is fine, but it just took out the heart.

The police called all the nearby tenants aside to question, and Li Baoen revealed one of his many identities, so he successfully participated in it.

Tonight there will be a battle of the Ring of Clouds, so he can't tell Tsunayoshi Sawada and the others about this.

Li Baoen pressed his hat brim with a stern expression, and dialed the number of the port mafia.

The subordinate belonging to King Qing in the room... Li Baoen couldn't help but sink in his mood, and explained the situation to the person on the other side of the phone with a heavy voice.

The author has something to say: hurry up and code another short chapter...the rest will be in the evening, I thought it would be after four o'clock, but the writing is so smooth, it will be very fast...

The chapter at night is as thick and long as possible~

——2021.05.22感谢在2021-05-2122:52:19~2021-05-2200:50:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 29 bottles of Zixi; 10 bottles of Fenglin Remnant and the direct subordinates of the Central Plains cadres;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!