"I thought you wouldn't recognize it." Kawakami Ling said regretfully.

He looked like he was really sorry, and he didn't hide the disappointment on his face at all.

"Where are people?" Gojo Satoru turned in from the window, looked around and asked strangely.

"You didn't come up with her?"

"I've been knocked out." Kawakami Ryo replied very confidently.

Only then did Gojo Satoru notice that the person he had been looking for for a long time was actually lying on the ground.

"Aren't you afraid that this illusion will disappear after knocking her out?" Gojo Satoru was taken aback by his daring attack.

"Don't be afraid," Kawakami Ling looked puzzled, "Besides, hasn't this place collapsed yet?"

"That's right." Gojo Satoru quickly accepted this without hindrance.

Kawakami Tomie is such a person. He should have cleared up her personality long ago when he went to Yokohama with this person.

And compared to these little things, what he's going to say next is more important.

"Just before you came here, I have already entered this room."

Gojo Gojo straightened his expression and looked at Kawakami Ryo, ready to start talking about business.

"I didn't find any traces of special magic objects in this room."

"You didn't find out?" Kawakami Ling was really shocked this time, "There is something that can be hidden from your six eyes?"

"It's true that I'm strong, but Six Eyes is not a detection scanner." If you can't see it, you can't see it, and Gojo Satoru will be narcissistic.

"Then standing here, can you still see the original appearance of the room under these illusions?"

When Ryo Kawakami threw his finger out just now, the room briefly returned to its original appearance, and then because Gojo Satoru returned to the house with his finger, the surrounding layout returned to its original state.

"No." Gojo Satoru shook his head, "That's what I want to tell you."

"As soon as I entered the house, I could see that the building was actually built with illusions, but after I reached the fifth floor, I couldn't see anything."

He looked around gravely.

"Including now," Gojo Gojo paused, and looked towards the direction where the pale wall had been exposed before, "I know that the original appearance of that place is still the same white wall as the bottom, but in the field of vision of Six Eyes, I see this The wall is the same as you see the wall."

"Your six eyes are suppressed here?" Kawakami Ling understood why Gojo Satoru came up earlier than him, but he still couldn't find his finger.

He originally thought that Gojo Satoru would be able to find his fingers and end it directly when he was talking to the owner of the house. Who knew that these illusions would not dissipate after the three of them walked up to the fifth floor, and Gojo Satoru who had come up one step ahead of them had disappeared.

He threw his finger out because he wanted to show Tsunayoshi Sawada the aftermath of the defeat of the spell, so that the forces on his side would take the initiative to come to him and ask for information about it after they couldn't find anything.

The other...is that he really didn't know how to find Wujo Wu.

After all, he was kidnapped suddenly, and the phone was not at hand, so he had to throw his finger out and wait for Gojo Satoru to pick it up after he found the house disappeared.

This trick is a positive loss, and it really works if it works. Wutiao Enlightenment has never come so quickly.

But he didn't expect that the reason Wujo Satoru wasn't here was not because he was looking for other things, but because his six eyes were useless at this level, and he found nothing here.

Kawakami Ling frowned and said, "Can you feel what suppressed Six Eyes?"

What about the strongest?Will he still be imprisoned by this kind of technique without any attack power?

"That's the interesting part." Wujo Satoru said with a mysterious blink.

"I am in this room, and the power that suppresses the six eyes that I feel is myself."

Kawakami Ling:? ? ?

"Are you serious?"

"Seriously." Gojo Satoru nodded and confirmed.

"Besides, among the three people in this room, I am the only one who knows Six Eyes best."

"Okay." After all, Wujo Wu only had six eyes, so it was difficult for him to say anything.

Kawakami Ling twitched the corners of his mouth, and reconfirmed: "Are you sure you don't have mysterious brothers and sisters? Like me and Ling."

"No." Gojo Satoru replied very simply.

"I haven't figured out what's going on, I can only feel that the power that suppresses me comes from the Six Eyes, and it's not offensive to us, it's not so much protecting the floor from being seen as it is. , it is better to say that it is protecting this finger from being discovered."

Gojo Satoru shook his fingers while speaking.

"These special-grade spells were sealed a long time ago. Maybe this finger happened to be the last six-eye seal? This can explain why I feel the power of the six eyes."

"Maybe." Kawakami Ling shrugged.

"Did you come out suddenly just to throw your fingers?" Gojo Satoru couldn't think of an explanation for why he couldn't see these things with six eyes, so he simply asked a new topic.

"Ah yes." Rei Kawakami also remembered after being reminded by him.

"I came out to work."

"Work?" Gojo Satoru was puzzled.

"You have tied up so many people underneath, I'm really sorry for the salary paid to me by the port mafia if I don't pay a sum." Ling Kawakami said sincerely.

"Thank you for your contribution to the development of the Yokohama site at Port Mafia." He waved his hand casually, leaving Gojo Satoru and the woman who hadn't woken up behind him, and walked towards the door by himself.

"Ah, by the way," he walked to the door and remembered something, "The place where she found this finger just now was behind that relief."

Kawakami Ling pointed to the place where the woman took out her finger before.

"If you want to find out why you didn't find it before, you can go there to see if there are any traces left by the previous Six Eyes."

"Although there is a high probability not," he said casually, "after all, so many years have passed."

"But it's good to look for it."

After saying this, Kawakami Ling walked out of the room and went downstairs.

He suddenly changed his vest because he wanted to beat those people down, or else he was an excellent employee of the port mafia, and he never forgot to open up the territory for Mori Ogai at this time.

Mori Ogai really had to give him a raise, Kawakami Ling sighed in his heart as he walked.

The bottom of the room was still the same.

Kawakami Ling walked all the way down the pale wall, letting down his hair as he walked, and returning to the hairstyle that Kawakami Tomie used most often.

He walked to that room and pushed open the door only to find that some people who had been knocked out by him before had woken up.

"Yo, you're awake." Kawakami Ling stood at the door and knocked casually on the door panel.

When he stunned these people, he controlled the strength in his hands, and the rest of the people should wake up after a while.

The men who woke up watched Ryo Kawakami slowly approaching, and they all showed terrified expressions by coincidence.

"What expression do you have?" Kawakami Ling said dissatisfiedly as he removed the cloth strips that blocked the mouths of several men.

"What is this place!" The first man whose cloth strip was removed looked around and asked in horror.

"It's fine if you knocked us out, but where did you transfer us now?" The rest of the men also showed nervous expressions, and they all looked around.

"I didn't move." Kawakami Ling understood why these people were terrified.

When they were knocked unconscious, the room was still covered by the woman's illusion, but now the house returned to its original appearance after waking up.

They were still in a magnificent hall before they were knocked out, but when they woke up, they found that the surroundings had turned into pale walls and harsh lights. It's a messy bracket, and anyone in this situation will feel that someone has moved them to another place.

"I didn't knock you out." He thought for a while, and decided to separate the two vests, so as not to be caught off guard by these people when he was walking on the street as Ling Kawakami in the future.

"It was my younger brother who stunned you," he showed a kind smile, "If you dare to let him know of my existence, it will be over."

The men in front of them who were tied up so that they couldn't move nodded quickly.

Their own lives are now in the hands of this person in front of them. As for who knocked them out and transferred them, and what is the relationship between these two people, it is not something that should be concerned at all.

"Great, it looks like we've reached a consensus."

Kawakami Ling removed the cloth strips from the mouths of the men who had just woken up, and clapped happily: "I'm Tomie Kawakami, the cadre of the port mafia stationed in Yokohama."

"It doesn't matter if you don't know me, anyway, in the days to come, you will scold me for a long time every day and even wish to send someone to assassinate me."

"How could we?" Someone flatteringly asked.

Tomie Kawakami is now taking them to death, so it's better to say more good things to please her.

"It doesn't matter, you will do it now," Kawakami Ling glanced at him, and turned his gaze to all the people who looked at him after waking up, "Well, I want half of the territory under everyone present."

"This is a gift to welcome Mafia at our port," he thought for a while after saying this, "but I have also been in the mafia, of course I know that many people are tied up here, and their subordinates I'm happy to see the results, and I won't even pay a penny, so I hope I get rid of everyone quickly so that they can take over."

Several people showed joyful approval.

"That's why I decided to take those organizations that don't pay the ransom with my own hands." Kawakami Ling added the second half of the sentence.

The smiles of these people froze on their faces.

"As for how much I will get, what will happen to the people in the original organization after I get it, whether I can still hold the original position, or whether I will be alive or not, it's not my business." He spread his hands rather rascally.

"After all, our port mafia has always been reasonable, courtesy first, soldiers first."

He smiled gently, and then made a comment on this term that all Chinese teachers would collapse when they heard it: "Give me a gift first, or send troops."

The author has something to say: Ling Zai, such a domineering CEO and a man

I seem to see him wearing a famous brand suit jacket, holding a lighted cigarette in his hand, taking a deep puff and looking out of the foggy window, with a three-point coldness on his knife-like face Disdainful, picky, and disgusting: "It's cold, let these small organizations go bankrupt" (It's not Ling Zai's explanation of the first courtesy, but the Chinese teacher's level of wanting to beat people hhhhhhhhhh———

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