"It's a squirrel, isn't that the legendary squirrel?" Someone is quite familiar with Niaoshan Shiyan's "Hundred Ghosts at Night", and the scene in front of him immediately reminded him of the squirrel in "Hundred Ghosts at Night". big change.

"Fake!" The guerrilla captain was decisive, "Monsters don't exist, this must be the hand of a person with supernatural abilities..." Duan.

Before they finished speaking, they saw with their own eyes many members of the port mafia pulling their skins out, revealing their true monsters, and rushing towards the crowd.

If it wasn't for Yuyihu's retreat, these monsters would have taken the opportunity to kill all ordinary people and formally established Yuyihu's absolute authority.

The monsters ran away, leaving a mess.

The old leader died, the headquarters of the port mafia was severely damaged, and none of the remaining high-level cadres could convince the public.

As we all know, the old leader is a dictator who refuses to accept the old, holds on to power, and resolutely does not allow anyone to get involved.In his opinion, the existence of the heir is to curse him to die early and want to divide his power.

So, there is no heir to the current port mafia.

For the port mafia without an heir, those who are eligible to compete for the position of leader are the five cadres who are second only to the leader in power within the organization.

It is said that there are five major cadres, but in fact there are only three cadres in the organization. The other two cadres died due to various reasons some time ago, and the old leader has not yet been promoted to fill the vacancy.

Just now they were unanimous, but now they are guarding against each other and doing their own thing, and they all plan to fight for the position of leader.

As far as those three cadres are concerned, he doesn't think any of them can do the job.Maybe other organizations have not attacked the door, they fought among themselves until the group was wiped out.

However, this has nothing to do with deer shock.

He put the knife back into its sheath, temporarily not sealing Qingshuang into the sealing formation in his wrist.He casually glanced around, but the chakra in his body was transforming into thought power, spreading out the circle silently.

When he was fighting Yuyihu, he felt a vague sight all the time, as if someone was watching the battlefield all the time.Although that line of sight disappeared now, Lu Jing still cared a little.

He was wary of unknown prying eyes in his heart, but Lu Jing's face was very calm.He walked towards Nakahara Chuya, who was obviously relieved after seeing him, with a smile on his face, and asked unusually softly: "Mr. Chuya, can you tell me why you are here?"

Chuya Zhongyuan: "Gah?"

At that moment, Chuya Nakahara finally remembered that he and Osamu Dazai were students from the High School Affiliated to Lihai University who were packed and thrown into the bus by Lu Jing.At this point in time, the bus should have arrived at the airport, and it was time to fly to Hokkaido.

"Ah, this..." Nakahara Nakaya froze, and he explained stutteringly, "Dazai and I...um, in the car...uh, something happened...so...so, we asked for leave. "

Damn it, Dazai, why hasn't he arrived yet?

At this moment, on the car driving to the headquarters of the port mafia, Osamu Dazai put down the communicator in his hand, and said to Kanichi beside him, "Uncle, turn left and take National Highway 16 to Kanagawa District."

After learning that Teacher Lu Jing was "invited" to the headquarters by the port mafia, Nakahara Chuya and Dazai Osamu didn't think the other party could do anything to get Teacher Lu Jing, but they still wanted to go and see.If it weren't for Dazai Osamu's disqualification in the world, he would have rushed to the destination at the fastest speed with Dazai Osamu.

Unlike now, Nakahara Nakaya drove on the road alone with supernatural powers, Dazai Osamu and Ozaki Koba Kazuki drove on the road.

Of course, Osamu Dazai was keeping up with current events via the Port Mafia intercom, and he wasn't going to the port right now.

He wants to go home, um, wait for Teacher Lu Jing and Zhong Ye to come home.

Koyo Ozaki and Masuke have been hiding in Tibet for the past two days. If the people who were ordered to hunt them down, or the monsters, were too powerful, they would have escaped from Yokohama long ago, and fled to a place where the port mafia could not find them.

Now, Kidomaru, who led the hunt for them, died in the hands of Nakahara Chuya, and the rest of the black suits were just ordinary people.This is an excellent opportunity, Koyo Ozaki should have escaped from Yokohama as soon as possible with Makanichi, as far away as possible.

However, they heard that the teachers of the two teenagers were taken away by the port mafia, and they were going to the headquarters to save people.

After the two discussed it, it turned out that Chuya Nakahara used his supernatural powers to drive on the road, and Osamu Dazai grabbed a black suit for him to drive.

I don't know how out of gregarious Osamu Dazai's supernatural ability is, and I haven't seen how Dazai Osamu used this supernatural weapon in his hand and his IQ, which was concerned about talent, to pack up the group of black suits until they collapsed. s Choice.

In her opinion, the Port Mafia is a group of desperadoes. She doesn't know why these black suits look so honest, but she firmly believes that these people will kill the kite-eyed boy who obviously has no companion's force value if they find a chance.

Just a pistol, how much deterrence can it have!

Koyo Ozaki made up her mind without much hesitation.

Although the former red-haired boy was strong, she didn't think he alone could fight against the entire port mafia.Their teacher was captured by the port mafia, which is very port mafia style, which made Ozaki Momiji hate it deeply, coupled with their previous life-saving grace, she decided to take a risky trip.

She had been in the port mafia for six years and was the old boss's confidant. She knew the secret passages in the headquarters building and might be able to help the two teenagers steal their teacher out.

As soon as Jianguan got to know her, even though he knew that going back would be dangerous, he still chose to support her.

only……

"I'm only 20 years old." Jianguan subconsciously obeyed Dazai Osamu's command, and then said with some helplessness: "It's still not enough for the title of 'uncle'."

"Are you only 20 years old?" Osamu Dazai tilted his head and said with an innocent face, "Is that so? Just looking at his appearance, I thought uncle was already in his 30s."

Jian Guanyi: "..."

Is he so old? !

Isn't he a bit haggard because of hiding in hiding these two days, worrying about not sleeping well!

After making a young girlfriend, Qian Guan, who became more and more concerned about age issues, felt an arrow shot in his knee.

Soon, he will find that one arrow is not enough.

Osamu Dazai turned his head with a smile, and looked at Koyo Ozaki, who had already removed the make-up of the old woman, revealing bright red hair, her small mouth seemed to be smeared with honey: "Is the beautiful sister this uncle's girlfriend? Ah, the flowers of this year Does it have to be stuck in cow dung?"

Even if you can see that Dazai Osamu is a little unusual, there is no girl who would not be willing to hear such a compliment.Koyo Ozaki glanced at Kanichi sitting in front of him, raised his sleeves to cover up the blush on his face, and said with a light smile, "Kuichi is fine."

The more you are in the port mafia, the more you understand the darkness and horror of this organization.When she realized that danger was approaching her, Jian Guanyi was willing to take her away regardless of everything, even if she was just an ordinary person without supernatural powers, she was still her hero.

The man in the front seat giggled.

Osamu Dazai made a "cut" in his heart.

Although he is a perverted uncle who falls in love with a 14-year-old girl, isn't the accident a young girl?

***

Yokohama Port.

Nakahara, who failed to light up the skill of telling lies with eyes open, drooped his head and scolded Osamu Dazai a hundred times in his heart.

That guy must be sure that there is no danger here, so he changed to the slow-moving mode, and handed over the thunder to him. When he arrives, the raindrops to greet him must be much smaller.

Treacherous, shameless.

"Zhongye."

Zhong Yuan Zhong also raised his head subconsciously: "Mr. Lu Jing... ouch!"

Lu Jing looked at Nakahara Chuya, who was covering his forehead in a grievance, retracted the finger that had just flicked the opponent violently, and said nonchalantly: "Okay, let's go home."

As for whether the Port Mafia will go out of business tonight, that's none of his business.

Facts have proved that words cannot be too absolute.

Because when Lu Jing was about to go home and burn incense and take a bath, a white dumpling rushed towards him from a distance.

"Mocona?"

The two hurried over, only to see that Mokona was carrying a Furoshiki package at the moment.Look at the knotting technique above, yes, this is Mokona's own masterpiece.

"Lu Jing, Xiao Zhongye!" Mo Kena rushed straight into Lu Jing's arms, the rabbit's face was still the same as in the past, and he smiled softly, "Lu Jing, there is a girl coming over there!" something for you."

there!

The deer stared in surprise.He unwrapped the Furoshiki furoshiki, and inside was a silver scroll exuding familiar energy fluctuations.

This is the mission scroll.

Lu Jing unfolded the scroll, glanced at it, and slowly frowned.

The task of the silver scroll, which is only one level lower than the golden scroll, requires Lu Jing to use the port mafia as a starting point to establish the order of the world in Yokohama.

The order of the world in Yokohama.

The mission scroll that was destroyed once it was read turned into a silver spot of light in Lu Jing's hand, dissipating in the air.Lu Jing looked at those silver light spots and fell into deep thought.

The tasks sent by the world consciousness to Lu Jing are actually traceable, and the purpose is for the continuation of the world.

The consciousness of the world is different from the gods. He is higher than the gods but subject to more restrictions than the gods. Most of the time, he sleeps in the origin of the world, and only wakes up briefly when disasters that threaten the continuation of the world occur.

The culprit is tiny at the beginning of its formation, just like a small wound that inadvertently cut through the epidermis. Before it starts to hurt and affect the health of the body, most people cannot notice the tiny wound.

Travelers, reborn people, heresy objects that accidentally fell into the world, a space crack that connects two worlds... At the beginning, these were small wounds to the world, and were rejected because they were too small. Neglect, until the catastrophe breaks out, it is not far from terminal illness.

Not all small wounds will rot and become terminally ill, and more small wounds can heal by themselves.But a few small wounds that deteriorate, without exception, will lead to the destruction of the world.

The world consciousness that is about to be destroyed will find a way to save itself, deduce the final cause and effect at the cost of the source, find the source of the world's destruction, and then reverse the time.The tasker arrives and clears the source point.

Either recycle a certain item, or get rid of a certain person, or take action to change the future at a turning point of fate.

Whether Zhongyuan Zhong can grow up safely is related to the survival of the world.

Now, there is another world order in Yokohama.Oh, starting with the port mafia, in a sense, the existence of this organization also affects the question of the existence of the world.

Lu Jing: "Tsk."

trouble.

But there is no need to be picky about playing workers.

Lu Jing raised his jaw, and said to Zhong Yuan Zhongya: "You go home first, and then discuss the issue of playing truant."

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, and stared at Lu Jing with cobalt blue eyes: "Teacher, what do you want to do?" His tone was slightly raised, this was not a question, but an eagerness to try.

What are you doing, he wants to be with you too!

Lu Jing looked at Nakahara Chuya, he raised his hand, and slowly curled his fingers.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also subconsciously raised his hand to cover his forehead, took a step back, and blurted out, "I, I'll go back."

Under Lu Jing's gaze, Zhongyuan Zhong also slipped away quickly, quickly.

The deer turned his head in shock and looked at the ruined port mafia headquarters.He who kept his circle all the time could clearly sense what was going on in the chief's office.

Now the middle and lower levels of the organization are cleaning up the mess. The leader is directly under the guerrilla force and the black lizard has been thrown into the dungeon due to poor protection. Only the three high-level leaders sit in the office and talk to each other, spreading out the division of interests and talking. Different abilities are surging, and if there is any disagreement, they will shoot directly.

It's a pity that these three cadres have the same ability level, none of them has overwhelming strength, and no one wants to be inferior to others.

As for the old chief who had been acting violent recently, he sat behind his desk with his head drooping, his chest exposed and his internal organs empty, and he had obviously been dead for a long time.

It stands to reason that the old leader is dead, and his corpse should be collected now, but the three cadres present intentionally or unintentionally ignored this option, as if if a new leader is not elected today, the old leader's body will not be buried in the ground.

Lu touched his chin in shock, and quickly wrote the script in his mind.

After 3 minutes, Lu Jing tapped his palm, very good, just do it!

***

In the chief's office where most of the ceiling was lifted, the cadres who were leading their direct subordinates were facing each other tit for tat. When they saw that they were about to fight in front of the old chief, an old and cold voice suddenly sounded. Familiar brutality:

"The old man is not dead yet, you bastards want to divide my power?"

With this sound, the three cadres who were still dreaming of becoming the leader half a minute ago immediately had a cold war. They turned their heads suddenly and looked at the source of the sound in disbelief.

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