Experience in building a branch of Crab Castle King in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang

To be honest, if there is any environment in the world that Taketori Che hates and hates the most, it definitely ranks first-the fire scene.

Burning red flames, strong and poisonous suffocating smoke, and dangerous objects falling down from time to time, it is obviously a familiar but unfamiliar escape scene like a maze... All kinds of factors will arouse people's hearts to the greatest extent. Fear, so as to make wrong judgments.

It's not that she can't escape from the scene of a general disaster with her outstanding skills. The mixed-race girl just saw those scenes and inevitably recalled some unpleasant memories...

Taketori Che still remembers that when he was eating with his master, he watched a movie about firefighters during his vacation one day. In it, an old firefighter who was about to retire told his character’s heart like this when he performed his last mission of.

[The fire scene is full of black smoke, which is one of the most dangerous things.You can’t see the front clearly, you can’t see what’s under your feet, the lighting and electricity are usually cut off, and any changes will make the smoke and dust roll… It’s like those who died in the fire are staring at you around, Make people suspicious.I haven't been to hell, but I think... it should be similar to the scene in front of me. 】

What was placed in front of the two of them at this moment was a scene billowing black smoke like hell.It is well known that this is also the factor with the highest fatality rate in the fire scene-most of the fire victims are not burned to death, but choked to death or lack of oxygen to death.

After kicking open the door connecting the fire exit on the 26th floor with the outside world, an astonishing heat wave and black smoke rushed in instantly. Taketori held a foam fire extinguisher and sprayed it on the approaching flames before temporarily stopping the fire. A tendency to spread in the direction of himself and Osamu Dazai.Looking at the scene in front of her, the girl subconsciously wanted to summon a supernatural power to clear the field...but it didn't work.

Fuck, forgot that the bastard hanging on her back is a power-neutral machine.

"Hey, Mr. Dazai." Taketori Che said angrily, "Can you restrain your ability?"

"Sorry, no." The shoulder pendant lying on her back replied in a low voice, "As I said before, my [Disqualification in the World] is a passive form of ability."

Human disqualification?Is that the original name?

Taketori Che secretly wrote it down, and didn't say anything more, just put the person down before going out, and then took out a large bucket of mineral water from his storage coat.

Taketori Che spoke frankly, his eyes under the goggles were clear: "Quickly, take off your clothes for me."

Osamu Dazai instantly understood what she meant, even he didn't think about other things at this moment.So the black-haired young man directly took off the black coat on his back and handed it to her—well, it feels quite thick to the touch, which is very suitable for winter—Taketori Che unscrewed the lid of the bucket, and poured the mineral water with a "crash" On the coat, he didn't stop until the coat was almost completely soaked.

"And then?" Dazai asked.

"Just wear your coat, don't burn yourself."

As Taketori answered, he raised the bucket above his head, then poured water all over his head and body before throwing away the empty plastic bucket.Although she knew that the port mafia leader in front of her was staring at her closely, she didn't hesitate to move, she seemed a little dazed.

Damn, it's not your Dazai who is so cold, why are you in a daze?

...Hiss, it's so cold.

After all, it was winter, even in the interior of the building where the fire was burning and the temperature was quite high, it was still a bit cold to suddenly pour cold water on myself.But this cold and hot one really feels like being in a sauna...

Taketori Che pursed his lips, squatted down again, and beckoned him to come up: "We will enter the fire scene later, let's communicate with each other with gestures, pay attention to my gestures."

"Understood." Dazai replied concisely.

The reason for not continuing to use the fire exit is because there is no way to go—the 25th floor is now almost turned into a puddle of golden-red molten iron, and I don’t know how long it will take to completely melt down the upper floors.

The two walked into the 26th floor very vigilantly. Many places inside collapsed. The tables and chairs in the room were overturned or smashed by bullets. There were large pieces of damage on the ground. Scenes.To be honest, it's hard to figure out a new escape route.

To be honest, looking down from this angle, there is an illusion of walking on volcanic magma.

And in the "magma", you can still glimpse the steel wreckage of the plane slightly undulating inside.

Although there is a person on her back, Taketori Che's footsteps and observation skills have not deteriorated - she has used her rich experience to judge where is about to collapse, where there is no place to stand, and where there may be fire...

I have to say that although the mercenary girl usually has a bad personality and likes to swear at work, she can always give people a particularly reliable feeling at critical moments.

——At least it must be worthy of the price of 21 US dollars.

Just walking, Dazai suddenly made a questioning gesture with the hand hanging around her neck, and then changed other gestures.

Taketori took a glance and found that what he was asking was 【You, did you mean to go, dangerous place? 】

Heh, how is it possible, no matter how much I, Che, want to make money, I wouldn't deliberately take a long way, right?

So she also raised her hand, with her fingers tightly closed, and swung it from side to side.

【no. 】

But for the remaining half of the distance, Taketori Che arrived in only two-thirds of the time shorter than before, and the speed didn't seem to be any faster than before.

Osamu Dazai: ...

Also said that you didn't mean to take a long way!You unscrupulous black car!

Having said that, they have already reached the edge of the broken window sill on the 26th floor. At this time, their field of vision is almost completely covered by black smoke, and the molten iron not far from their feet has melted through the cross section of the entire building. The ceiling began to shatter, countless dust fell down, and the next step was a complete collapse.

Taketori Che carefully chose a relatively safe place to put down the "supernatural power invalidation machine", and then rubbed it with his bare hands, a faint blue ghost flame sprang up in the palm of his hand.

Ghost Flame blows away the black smoke in front of him like a slender knife, so Taketori Che can see several familiar figures greeting in his direction on the No. [-] building opposite.

It turned out that it was Captain Honda Keita and Fatty Fan who hadn't left yet!

I saw a few seniors standing in front of the window holding red light sticks they took out from nowhere (it looked like a disaster relief signal stick), standing in front of the window with their hands above their heads, and then swinging back and forth with their shoulder joints as the center.

Taketori Che's expression hidden under the hood suddenly changed.

Because the command action played by the opponent is one of the most common command actions in the takeoff and landing of the aircraft: the plane taxis straight!

Combined with the distance between the two buildings on the scene, this means: jump!

Jump your sister, if you have the ability, you can jump down from the 26th floor with an oil bottle.

It doesn't matter if she is alone, the problem is if there is another guy who can't accept the supernatural power... Taketori Che doesn't have a hundred thousand confidence to guarantee this.

At this time, Osamu Dazai also saw the signal from the opposite building, and the pair of iris-colored eyes behind the goggles suddenly bent slightly, as if smiling.Taketori Che noticed this detail, and secretly felt that the head of the port mafia leader might have just been choked by poisonous smoke.

dare you laugh?Can you laugh?We're about to start bungee jumping with no safety measures, and you're still laughing!This gentleman, seeing how optimistic you are, how about changing the name of the beneficiary of the insurance premium to me?

And this young man who was said to have a problem with his brain didn't know that he was almost facing the crisis of being sold his insurance, but he directly stopped Taketori who was in an inexplicable tangle, and said, "Ache, let's gamble. "

In fact, they walked to the current outlet, and the black smoke was temporarily isolated from the blue will-o'-the-wisp circle, so there was nothing to talk about.

Taketori Che tilted his head in doubt, but unfortunately he couldn't show much cuteness under the premise of wearing a black and ugly gas mask: "What bet?"

"We will jump down as those people said. If we all survive, you have to promise me one thing."

"...Let's be clear first, I'm selling my art, not my body." Taketori Che was very vigilant, but this sentence was just a joke. Since she is not afraid of such a powerless scum, she has experienced many battles. What are the mercenaries afraid of?

She raised her head, and the two stared at each other in the air for a few seconds through each other's hood goggles.

"Okay." She finally sighed, she didn't know whether it was regret or she felt that she had taken advantage, "If you lose, you must leave all the inheritance to me."

The black-haired young leader chuckled lightly: "Okay." After a pause, he asked again, "Ache, you wouldn't intentionally frame me in mid-air to die, would you? Don't forget, if I die, your The secret can't be kept."

"...how could it be?" Taketori Che said in a pretentious and pretentious tone, "I'm not the kind of bad person who covets other people's inheritance."

Damn, don't tell me, she really had this idea before.

Standing on the edge of the high platform, Osamu Dazai seemed to want to say something to her.Through the hood, his eyes were solemn, and his tone was affectionate: "Unexpectedly, in my lifetime, I would have the opportunity to die with a lovely young lady..."

"It's just you talking nonsense!" Taketori Che instinctively told himself not to listen to the other party's flirty words, and kicked him on the leg, kicking him directly out of the sky on the 26th floor!

Dazai suddenly opened his kite-colored eyes a little wider, and heard the chains rattling beside his ears, and the iron chain on his right arm pulled the left arm of the mercenary girl standing on the edge of the platform, pulling She rips it off together!

This iron chain is actually the last safety bolt. Taketori Che did not have any contact with the opponent's body or clothing this time to prevent his ability from being suppressed. Instead, he tied it with an iron chain that was only one meter long. Caught his own left arm and the opponent's right arm.

At the same moment, the mixed-race girl heard the sound of piercing the air from the opposite building - the serious-faced Brother Fan was holding a golden-red modern compound bow, and the arrows shot out like a thread, and every arrow between the lightning and the flint was precisely pierced into the ground. A foothold not far from her feet.

Arrows glowing gray pierced the building's bulletproof glass shell, providing temporary footholds high in the sky.

Taketori Che turned around and threw out the knife, which also pierced the outermost double-layer bulletproof glass of the building with one knife. At the same time, he grasped the iron chain wrapped around his left hand, trying to slow down the fall as much as possible until his feet were on the shaft of the arrow!

"Crack!"

But the slender arrow shaft obviously couldn't support the combined weight of two adults, so after a delay of only a few seconds, it suddenly broke, causing people to continue to fall!

Seeing this situation, Taketori Che glanced at the distance from the ground and knew that these few arrows alone were not enough.

Therefore, regardless of the wounds on her left arm that had been pierced by crystal shards, she pulled out another short knife, and at the same time propped her feet on the glass, almost clinging to her limbs to create obstacles to slow down the falling speed.

Due to the excessive force, the wound on the left arm burst again, and the blood flowed down the elbow and spilled into the sky.However, Taketori Che's expression remained unchanged, he just spotted every arrow that Brother Fan shot, and while accurately predicting the arrow's landing point, he desperately slowed down the falling trend like "jumping stairs".

Finally, at a height of seven or eight meters from the small scenic platform protruding from the third floor, Brother Fan finally had no more arrows to shoot at, because the four quiver bags he collected with great difficulty were all empty.

After realizing this, Taketori Che let out a loud roar, threw away the two short knives that were almost scrapped in his hands, and at the same time pulled his left arm upwards vigorously, and the faint blue flame flashed away under her elbow Becoming a new force that defies gravity—with two prongs, this person actually dragged back Dazai who was under him forcibly!

Then something happened that the port mafia leader never expected.

The girl mercenary hugged him into her arms in a posture like protecting a small animal, then turned around, her eyes were fixed on the ground, and she threw him out before she was about to hit the ground. At the same time, she used two Roll forward to release the force.

There are some tables and chairs for people to rest on the small scenic platform on the third floor. Osamu Dazai felt that he was spinning for a while, as if he had hit something in a trance... When he got up from the ground, he realized that he had just hit a design soft chair.

So, is this the reason for catching him at the end?

"Ache, how are you?" He coughed and covered his dislocated right arm and got a little panicked when he saw the little girl lying there motionless. Death, but really exhausted and unable to move.

The untied iron chains on the ground were covered with blood, and Dazai knew whose blood it was without even thinking about it.

"Hey..." The girl who was facing down said while panting heavily, "Help me...take off the hood..."

I have no strength.

The two hands were almost useless, and the glass shards that splashed when making the building's exterior obstruction just now were all stuck in the flesh.As for the face, because he was wearing a gas mask, there was not much damage.

"I'm a loser, I don't have much money to make, and the medical expenses in this country... are not cheap..."

Taketori Che complained, feeling that the sultry hood on his head had been taken off, and what caught his eyes was Dazai Osamu's caring kite-colored eyes.

Just wondering if it was an illusion, the black-haired man looked up at the slender crack extending downward from the height of the building. Even in such a turbulent and dim environment, it was as clearly visible as a fatal wound on a beast.Osamu Dazai was silent for a few seconds with a strange expression, he reached out and touched her head regardless of the fact that her hair was already wet with sweat.

"It's amazing, Ah Che. In fact, for a moment just now, I wanted to untie the chain and jump off by myself... But after thinking about it carefully, I realized that I haven't finished what I have to do, so I can't die now. "

"So... thank you."

Taketori Che blinked his light blue eyes, a smile appeared on his face, but he stopped smiling quickly.Because of the long and narrow wound on his face, it hurts when he smiles.

Osamu Dazai sat down on the floor next to her in a disfigured manner. The black coat and red scarf on his body were thrown away just before jumping off the building, and his suit jacket was also taken off. He was wearing a black vest and a white shirt with his arms exposed and a few bandages around the neck.Now his clothes are also covered with soot, I'm really sorry for the master tailor who carefully designed high-end suits.

The two escaped people lay down and sat down, waiting for the people below to climb up to protect them.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Osamu Dazai said something about the bet: "I won the bet."

Taketori Che lost interest: "Ah. Then tell me what you want me to do, please don't pity me just because I am a delicate flower."

Dazai: ...

I don't know where it hit his point of laughter, and he smiled inexplicably happily: "Ache, come to the port mafia to work for me, okay?"

The girl's eyes were half-opened and half-closed, as if she was sleepy: "I'm here now."

"You're definitely going to run away." Dazai said firmly, "If I don't expect it, you will disappear the next day after entering the hospital tonight."

Taketori Che was stunned, this bastard can read minds?He knows that I want to run away once the incident happens?

Seeing that she was speechless, Osamu Dazai hurriedly took advantage of the victory to pursue: "What I'm talking about is to really join the port mafia instead of being an undercover agent like now or coming here for some other mission—this is the condition I proposed. "

"No." Taketori Che sneered, "I still want to chop off your head and exchange it for money."

"Sorry, you can't change the money anymore." Dazai stroked the silly boy's dog's head pityingly, "Calculating the time, the third illegal organization's resident has already been blown up...even if you cut me into pieces... No one is going to give you a dollar for ten thousand dollars."

A thunderbolt on a sunny day! !The bamboo basket fetches water in vain! ! !

Taketori Che: ...

Taketori Che: ………

Taketori Che: "Wow!"

She lay faceless on the cold tiled floor of the platform and began to cry, crying loudly, her grievances palpable, like a dog whose fur has been bald.

Working hard, bearing the burden of humiliation, earnestly speaking, working overtime every day, working diligently... so it turned out that all of it was useless work!

Whoa!You port mafia bullies!

It happened that many nervous mafia members had already appeared on the surrounding guardrails. Someone wanted to approach, but was stopped by Osamu Dazai with gestures. He could only wait in embarrassment and watch the leader bully the little girl.

A group of people whispered to each other in extremely low voices.

"Wow, what did the leader say to others? You see, the child is already crying so much."

"Oh my god, my daughter is about the same age. The leader is such a terrible man."

Dazai turned a deaf ear to the comments of his subordinates, he just continued to comfort with a smile: "Isn't it just 5000 million dollars? I can give it to you too."

"...Gah?"

As soon as Taketori Che heard that he could receive the money, he stopped crying immediately, but his light blue eyes were still full of tears, he was so wronged that he might continue to cry bitterly at any time.

"As long as you come to work for me, I will give you an annual salary of 5000 million U.S. dollars." Dazai stretched out one hand and gestured for the number, "And... as long as you work for four years, I will let you go." Go. I can also sponsor you a personal bonus as a token of appreciation for four years of hard work when you're gone."

Taketori blinked tearfully, thinking in his mind.

5000 million a year, [-] million in two years, and [-] million in four years, not to mention other bonuses and benefits before taking into account... Even if I work hard as a mercenary for four years, I can't earn [-] million, right?

At that time, I retired at the age of 20, and it happened to be a good year to go out and continue to do things!

"Besides, it's as if you went to a university in the port mafia." Dazai calmly painted a big cake for her, "Think about it, ordinary undergraduate universities usually take four years to study, and you work here for four years. Years, when you retire—you can choose a degree from any private university in the country, and take it away!”

Taketori Che took a breath.

This cake is a bit fierce!

"Then, if I agree to stay, can I still stay in the maintenance team?" Taketori Che asked expectantly.

The smile on the face of the black-haired young man gradually disappeared, replaced by a secret expression: "Maintenance? Did I spend so much money to invite you here just to let you lie on the folding bed in the basement and eat potato chips while watching the new show?" ?Of course there are other more important tasks to be given to you! How about it, come or not?"

Wait, how did you know that one of my favorite things to do is lie down and eat potato chips while watching Sand Sculpture New Show......

At this moment, Taketori Che felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he was about to pass out at any moment.

"Let me... think again..."

"Okay, you go to rest first." Dazai patted her on the head, stood up, and ordered his subordinates in a calm and calm tone, "Take her to the hospital."

This was the last sentence that Taketori Che heard from the other party tonight.

People in black suits swarmed up, some protected Osamu Dazai to evacuate, while others carried the girl Taketori, who was almost in a coma, away on a stretcher.

Ah... forgot to ask that bastard.

Taketori Che was barely thinking while he was half asleep and half awake.

——This injury can be regarded as a work-related injury. Can all medical expenses be reimbursed?