I'm not really evil

When Zhongyuan Zhongye received the news and rushed back, most of the Mafia headquarters in the port had fallen.

In front of the undead beyond common sense, even those with supernatural powers are actually no different from ordinary people, being harvested one after another like straw in a wheat field.

The angry Gravitationalist came in from the outside with his men, and happened to bump into Galma and Yuki who had been swept down from the penultimate floor. He didn't even look at the two men standing at the front, covered in murderous and bloody bodies. The cobalt blue eyes that were reddened by anger fixedly stared at Osamu Dazai, who was walking leisurely with one hand in his pocket.

Behind him, I don't know how many people are at the head, after seeing that the culprit who caused such a riot in the port Mafia is Dazai Osamu, they are all a little desperate.

No one knew better than them how bad it was to be Dazai's enemy.

"Good morning, Chuya. Did you just come back from the all-night overtime mission? It's been hard work." Osamu Dazai greeted him casually with a gloating smile on his face. His clothes were exactly the same as usual, except that the outermost drape was gone. long black coat.

"Tai-zai-zhi!!" Zhong Yuanzhong also gritted his teeth and squeezed out a roar from his throat. The powerful aura erupting from his whole body, combined with the supernatural power, instantly became a real coercion , even the surrounding friendly forces inevitably felt the pressure, and could only back away a little, "You guy, you betrayed the port Mafia! You betrayed the leader! Now you dare to turn around and lead someone to attack here? Are you looking for death? ?!"

"Can Zhongye do it?" The black-haired boy smiled slightly, his eyes were deep and slightly mocking, "If you can really do it, maybe I will thank you."

After taking off the ill-fitting shawl jacket, the young man wore a well-fitting suit, which complemented his slender waist and long legs. It not only carried the youthful and slender flavor of the youth, but also had the mature and gloomy temperament that was dark to the bone.This man's face has always been one of the best in Port Mafia. Even if he knows how terrifying his methods against the enemy are, there are still countless women inside and outside Port Mafia who are obsessed with him.

"Ha." Once again experiencing the feeling of being overwhelmed with anger, Zhong Yuanzhong was also silent for a moment, but laughed instead.

The angry look on that more handsome and sharp face, which was completely different from Dazai Osamu's style, gradually turned into bright joy.

"I don't know...why you guys made such a stupid decision. But if you think about it carefully, it might be a good thing for me!" Leather gloves, the slender and beautiful knuckles moved, and the eyes gradually revealed a hint of murderousness!

The young Zhong Yuanzhong also showed a ferocious smile: "Killing the traitor is the right thing to do! Now even the leader won't stop me!"

Loyalty to the port Mafia, consideration for the overall situation, these are the reasons why Zhongye often restrained himself not to kill the mackerel!

He endured it for many years, until he was almost hurt internally. He thought he had to continue to endure it, but he didn't expect the turning point to be so sudden!

This opportunity was personally given by Dazai Osamu's green mackerel!

This is really good!

"Hey, Chuya Nakahara! You guy, don't you think we're not paying attention at all?" Galma finally couldn't hold back seeing Nakahara Chuya just spout nonsense at Osamu Dazai.

He didn't dare to say anything to Osamu Dazai, but he was not polite to Nakahara.

The fear that these two people can bring to people is not at the same level at all.

"This time, I won't let you go so easily!" Galma said confidently and full of fighting spirit.

Slightly moving his eyes away from Dazai Osamu's face, and staring at the red-haired boy who said harsh words, Nakahara Chuya's expression became a little indescribable: "Galma? You guys, you won't forget how you escaped back last time right?"

It's just a stone toy that he can disassemble a dozen or twenty times in 10 minutes. Where did he get his confidence?

"You bastard!" Galma twitched the corners of his eyes, and bit his cheek angrily, with a very unhappy expression.The unique super-high strength and toughness of the jewel man of the red corundum series, the body that cannot be harmed by ordinary thermal weapons, the extremely strong explosive power and reaction nerves, and the most important immortality... these are the capitals he is proud of now , but it has to be admitted that his strength is not qualified enough for a super-standard existence like Zhongye in the Central Plains.

Last time, if Zhongyuan Zhong hadn't missed his old love and didn't have too much hostility towards him, Galma might not even be able to escape.

Galma knew it in his heart, but there was a reason why he was so confident.I saw the red-haired boy smiled viciously, and nodded loudly: "But, this time I am different from last time! I have a companion! Xueran, let's go together!"

A certain thick-skinned red-haired boy, who had previously despised and excluded the new servant No. [-], was able to seek help from Xue Nu without hesitation once he encountered a strong enemy.

"He's very strong." Xueran didn't refuse, but reminded him with serious eyes.

Compared with Galma, who was once a human being, she is lacking in mental calculation and other aspects. Only in the aspects of sensing power and experience in fighting, she has the upper hand.Because this is exactly the growth direction that Xuenv planned for her after being subdued by a forced contract.

Galma, who was severely beaten, felt the strength at the beginning, compared to the real power contained in this body, it was just a drop in the ocean.Only Xue Nu who has received relevant sensory training can clearly feel the terrifying power in this short-looking orange-haired boy in front of him.

If she hadn't already felt the baptism from Yingying, Xuenu wouldn't even have the courage to raise her fighting spirit now.

But now she is fighting for Hotaru.

Thinking of the small, respectable, cute and majestic little master who has a stern face every day but is worthy of awe no matter what he looks at, Yukino is full of energy.

She reminded Galma in her mouth, and moved her hand without warning in the next second.

snowstorm.

The first move is a super-wide-area field-covering attack. Even though the main power of the snow girl is directed at the Central Plains, but it is only the aftermath of the power, which makes the Central Plains Chuya's subordinates scream and cannot move. Frozen into ice sculptures.

"Tsk!" Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned fiercely, the red light formed a translucent curtain wall in front of him, and the ice particles and freezing wind that were blowing rapidly were all affected by gravity in front of his hand, stopping in mid-air .

The young man with one hand in his pocket disappeared in place, and at a speed that normal people couldn't keep up with, he threw his group of useless subordinates far away one by one.

"Go and deal with Dazai." Nakahara Nakaya ordered the leader bluntly, and turned around to block Yukino's next attack.

The people in black who were rescued by their well-meaning boss instantly felt that they were being pushed to another hell with a more miserable end, and their hearts burst into tears.

"I said, there must be a limit to underestimating people!" Galma, who was inadvertently ignored by Zhongyuan Zhongye, burst out a hash mark on his forehead, gritted his teeth and rushed towards Zhongyuan Zhongye... the group of subordinates.

I can't beat you, and I can't deal with you useless subordinates?

After confirming that the other party really loved his subordinates as rumored, Galma immediately had bad thoughts.

And the troops directly under the Central Plains Zhongye himself seem to be useless, but they are actually elites in the port of Mafia. Seeing Galma rushing towards this side, more than a dozen people immediately began to shoot in turn, forming a The rain of bullets blocked Galma's progress.

The scene of intertwined fire and light is very dazzling, but in front of Galma, it is nothing.

The young man dodged the bullets at high speed with ease, finding invisible gaps in the intertwined bullet screen, and at the same time, he still had the strength to take out a small knife from his pocket.

In a few moments of moving, several men in black who were still shooting in front of him fell down.

"Bastard!" Zhongyuan Zhong was also furious.

But although Xuenv lacks a decisive big move, it is relatively easy to trap a person representing the power of ice and snow, even if that person is Zhongye in the Central Plains.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that he was fighting against an emotionless natural disaster, with storms and ice and snow attacks all the time, even if he smashed one, there would still be endless snow to re-form.

The vermilion snow has an ominous color, which is somewhat similar to the color of Zhongya Zhongya's supernatural power. The area where the two are fighting is scarlet and eye-catching, and no one else can get close.

Under Dazai Osamu's calm and smiling gaze, Galma knocked down all the remaining people, hesitated for a moment, and did not dare to kill.He was about to support Xuenv to attack Zhongya in the Central Plains, when he was suddenly shot by a bullet on the way forward.

"Boy, your enemy is here." An old man in a long windbreaker and a snow-white scarf hanging around his neck came over with his hands behind his back.

"Mr. Guangjin!" Galma naturally knew this port Mafia evergreen tree that had experienced three generations of leaders. Most of the port's internal members had received gracious care for this senior member and respected him very much.

And the Black Lizard Armed Squad under his command, before Zhongyuanzhong also joined, was also considered to represent the port Mafia's facade.

Swish!

Galma reacted extremely quickly and turned slightly sideways, dodging a silent dagger attack.

After the attack failed, a black shadow retreated silently behind Guangjin Liulang.

"I'm very puzzled about the task I received to go to the neighboring city at this time. I didn't expect you to tamper with it, Dazai-sama." The old man with silver hair combed very neatly and a pale face looked at Dazai Osamu with some sadness, "Pretending to be The leader gave us a mission, plus the current appearance... Dazai-sama, are you bewitched by the enemy?"

"Master Guangjin! Do you think anyone can confuse me?" Osamu Dazai had a question mark on his face, and tilted his head like a cute smile.He had a good impression of the old man in front of him, so he said with some regret, "It's a pity for a person like you to die here. Why did you violate the task I set? Speaking of which, have you been reminded? I think Mr. Hirotsu's character, even if he senses something is wrong, he will only come back after completing this mission faithfully~"

Guangjin Liulang clenched his fists and coughed in embarrassment, and said honestly: "Actually, we were about to set off. But on the way to leave, we were stopped by a boy and an adult with a knife. The boy, told gave me some news."

"Oh~" Osamu Dazai was a little curious, and asked with the corners of his mouth slightly provocative, "It seems that it is not easy to convince Mr. Hirotsu in such a short period of time. Is it an official person?"

"It's wrong!" A clear voice came from afar.

Osamu Dazai turned his head and saw a boy in a detective uniform jumped out of the car, narrowed his eyes, pointed at him from afar with a haughty look, and said, "I'm not from the government." ! The president and I are members of the Armed Detective Agency!"

Osamu Dazai showed a confused expression: "Armed detective agency?"

"Stop pretending to be stupid! You must have heard of it!" The young man trotted over, behind him a tall adult with silver hair and a strong aura silently guarded his side, like a tiger looking after a cat cub, like a tiger looking after a cat cub. The cat-like boy pointed to Dazai Osamu very lively and said proudly, "Our armed detective agency is very famous!"

"Hey, did I smile too obviously?" Osamu Dazai was a little surprised that he was so easily seen through. He observed the boyish boy in front of him with a little novelty, and said softly, "Mr. Hirotsu, I remember armed The detective agency, is that the place where Mr. Mori once intersected?"

"Yes." Guangjin Liulang responded in a low voice, recalling the head, "Shortly after the leader became the leader, he once had a conflict with them."

In fact, Osamu Dazai is quite unfamiliar with this organization. At best, he only browsed relevant information in the intelligence room of Mafia at the port, but found nothing of interest, so he just browsed through it and threw it aside.

In my impression, it is a non-governmental organization that accepts the entrustment of citizens and also cooperates with the police station.

Compared with Mafia, a port that caused waves in Yokohama with every move, this small-scale organization whose business has nothing to do with Hong Kong and black has no value of attention at all.

"Don't underestimate Ranpo-sama's detective agency, bastard! With Ranpo-sama as the No.1 detective in the world, the Armed Detective Agency will definitely become very powerful in the future!" Ranpo said angrily, "You and I , can't get along at all!"

"I agree with this point. But, what's the point of coming here from the Armed Detective Agency?" Nakahara Nakaya jumped up, distanced himself from Yukino, and joined the topic while standing not far away, panting.

Since just now, he has been trying to get closer to Xueran to attack. After all, this little girl is not good at close combat at first glance, but the closer she is, the more fierce the attack will be. It is difficult to break through. Three meters away from her At that time, Zhong Yuanzhong could not only feel the coldness that the depth of his soul was frozen, but also the illusion that the energy in his body became more active and even uncontrollable.

"Of course I'm here to support you!" Edogawa Ranpo said as a matter of course, he glanced at Nakahara Chuya who was on guard, frowned, and turned to Fukuzawa Yukichi, "President, we are late. I just said that the adults in the government are too slow in efficiency! She should have already faced Mori Ogai by now, right?"

"What did you say?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also startled.

"Ranpo, explain." Fukuzawa Yukichi glanced at the anxious Nakahara Chuya, and said in a low voice.

"Ah! Is the president an idiot! Before we set off, the farming chief had already contacted Mori Ogai, right? But now this person still doesn't know anything. He is Mori Ogai's subordinate, right?" Ranpo He pointed to Zhongye in the Central Plains.

"In addition, that guy's actions are obviously delaying time, right?" Ranbu looked at Chuya Zhongyuan suspiciously, "Did you really not see it?"

Before he could reply, he glanced at Dazai and continued, "Surprise first, clean up from top to bottom, and then confront Chuya Nakahara here. Everything was planned by you. If Mori Ogai didn't notify, Nakahara Zhongye can come back at this time. There must be your undercover agent by your side. You calculated the time to pass the news to him, right? The purpose is to hold Zhongyuan Zhongya back and let the other person face it without hindrance. The leader of this organization."

"Although I don't know what that person's ability is, but considering her identity, it's not surprising that she can do anything. If there is no news for so long, we will assume that Mr. Mori is dead." Ranpo finally concluded bluntly. explain.

Nakahara Nakari clenched his fists and cast a vicious glance at Osamu Dazai.Almost in an instant, his feet were covered with red supernatural light, and Zhong Yuan Zhong also quickly stepped on the outer wall of the building and ran straight up.

"Here comes a smart man. Ranpo-sama... troublesome boy." Dazai Osamu's dark eyes turned around Edogawa Ranpo's body, but even if his plan was ruined, his expression He didn't seem to care too much, just looked down at the phone screen, and murmured, "It should be about the same time now."

"Yueran." His tone was lower than usual.

Xue Nu gritted her teeth, raised her finger, and instantly scratched her wrist with her sharpened nails.

The bright blue blood entangled with lines like red threads, slid down her snow-white arms and landed on the ground.

A cold air that was dozens of times stronger than before suddenly rose up, forming a huge ice dragon in a short time, chasing and biting Zhongyuan Zhongye in a meandering circle!

"Master Dazai... What is your purpose?" Shocked by the mythical scene, Hirotsu Liulang couldn't help asking.

He has no real sense of Dazai's betrayal so far, and it is difficult to change his respectful attitude, mainly because he really can't figure out the boy's motives.

"Hmm..." Osamu Dazai showed an ambiguous smile, and was about to make a fool of himself, but he was immediately dismissed.

"He's taking revenge on that Mori Ogai who betrayed his friend's information! And the orange-haired one needs to be restricted..." Luanbu stared at the slightly curly black-haired boy, and put on his glasses at some point, "Well, so Is that little girl still unable to defeat the Rage God in Tachibana? It seems that she is seriously injured. So the leader, Mori Ogai, must indirectly restrict Chuya Nakahara, and eliminate variable factors as much as possible... Hey, wait, are you think,"

boom!

Fukuzawa Yukichi's eyes changed, and the samurai sword hanging from his waist was unsheathed, and Yu Xianjun blocked the bullet that was aimed at Chaobu.

On the opposite side of him, a black-haired boy with a bandage wrapped around one eye and slightly curly black fluffy short hair that was somewhat blown by the wind showed a refreshing smile. The muzzle of the gun in his hand was lowered slightly, as if he had just suddenly walked towards Edogawa. One-shot people are not at all like themselves.

Fukuzawa Yukichi looked into his eyes, feeling vigilant from the bottom of his heart.

This boy is really dangerous!

Edogawa Ranpo: "...Hey! Are you serious!"

This person is really planning to kill him!Just because of those words?

Looking at the boy in the detective suit who was obviously fried, the 16-year-old port Mafia associate cadre Osamu Dazai gave a chuckle that was half teasing, half puzzled: "Ranbu, I'm really curious, how do you live... ...grow to this size and not be killed?"

His iris eyes were bottomlessly black.

***

Port Mafia Penthouse.

In the first building, there are all kinds of miserable corpses.

Two children, a man and a woman, walked past the building holding hands.

One of the boys hummed happily.

"Huh~~huh~~~" He is slightly taller than the girl, with short soft black and white hair in a mess, big eyes with star-shaped pupils in the dark irises, and a cute face full of With a happy smile.

Although it doesn't look like the height of an adult man's thigh, he is already like a good brother, holding a younger girl with one hand, and holding a girl whose eye sockets are as empty as black holes and whose head has been torn in two. The half-broken doll was walking steadily among the pools of blood everywhere.

"Xiaoying, this is here, we are here!"

When he reached the end of the first road, he let go of the girl, pushed open a door with difficulty, smiled, looked at the adults inside for a moment, and said hello: "Mr. Mori is the last living person! I haven't seen you for a long time!" Seeing Mr. Mori, I miss you so much! I really want to see you become tattered!"

"Long time no see, Kusaku, would it be better to call you Q?"

Mori Ogai sat alone behind the desk, propping his cheek with one hand, looking deeply at the little girl who was carefully brought in by the little boy.

She has a cute appearance that is so delicate that it is unreal, and she is wearing a black silk dress with beautiful flowers blooming on the skirt.Those jewel-like eyes and long black satin-like hair, even though he was moving at the moment, gave people the feeling more like a doll. To be honest, it was very in line with Mori Ogai's aesthetics.

"Let's meet for the first time, lovely Miss Ying." He smiled very gracefully, "I was given a big surprise when we met."

Before meeting him, Hotaru had subdued Q, the monster trapped in the deepest part of the port Mafia.The leak of this extremely secret information, and the style of the raid that he couldn't even react to, made him react.

"Has Dazai-kun finally betrayed me?" Mori Ogai sighed slightly, "This is the last thing I want to see. But I don't know why, but I'm not surprised."

Hotaru comforted him: "Dazai is very troublesome. He is not on my side either."

Then she tilted her head slightly, looked at the mature and handsome middle-aged man in front of her, and asked the most concerned question: "Did you leak the information about Oda?"

In the port of Mafia, all information about people with supernatural powers is confidential, and even the intelligence department will not archive it. All information is only controlled by the leader Mori Ogai.

Unlike Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Nakaya, who are so famous that they can't hide their supernatural powers, Oda Sakunosuke has no serious combat experience after joining the port of Mafia. His "Seamless Clothes" is not popular information.

The chronic poison he took in the trap that day was, without a doubt, an ironclad proof that someone had betrayed his intelligence.

"Xiaoying, can I call you that?" Mori Ogai said slowly with a gentle smile, "As the leader of the organization, if someone is willing to pay enough, I can even sell my own life. I say that, do you understand?"

Firefly looked at him and nodded slowly.

Mori Ogai heaved a sigh of relief, feeling that the cutie in front of him seemed to be able to communicate, he put a hand on the side of his leg and reached for the communication device hidden under the table, wanting to call his right-hand man, Mr. Zhongya, to rescue him , but this action has not yet been carried out, and there is a sudden scorching pain on the back of his left hand.

A fully bloomed, even ripe iris slowly emerged from under his skin.

Mori Ogai's eyes were a little dazed, he felt his body was shaking unbalanced, and everything in front of him began to blur.

The red is redder, the black is blacker, and all the colors around him have become extremely bright and distorted. The veins on his forehead twitched slightly, and his knuckles were clenched tightly on the corner of the table. A little blond girl in a beautiful dress appeared Beside him, Next Second held a huge syringe and rushed towards Yingying standing there at an extremely fast speed.

Firefly opened her eyes slightly. At this moment, her eye sockets were no longer beautiful gems, but like a black hole, from which a steady stream of strange breath gushed out. In the void, there was a transparent thing with long tentacles entangled. After touching the little blond girl, Mori Ogai couldn't hold on any longer, and staggered half-kneeling on the ground.

Hotaru shook off Yumeno Hisakuku's hand, walked over slowly, touched Mori Ogai's sweaty cheek with cold fingers, and said softly, "Servant, number three."

From the moment he was marked by the evil god, Mori Ogai had no choice but to surrender, but to destroy.