Me, the villain!

The stones fell down rustlingly, and the vibration was spreading outwards with the arsenal as the center.

Ango Sakaguchi looked inside the tent and found nothing, the wind whistled past his ears, and the shadow at Tsujimura Mitsuki's feet changed shape uneasy.

Tsujimura Mizuki shuddered, and said vigilantly: "It seems that something invisible has passed by us and entered the tent."

"Who is the curse master who is in charge of the first-level curse spirit?" Sakaguchi Ango's voice was hoarse, and he had thick dark circles under his eyes, which couldn't be covered by wearing glasses. He rubbed his forehead with a haggard face.

Tsujimura Fukatsuki turned on the computer, and his fingers quickly jumped on the computer, and after a few seconds, he called up the information of Nanami Taketo and Atobe Rei.

"Qihai Jianren, a first-level magician..."

Ango Sakaguchi interrupted Tsujimura Fukatsuki with a wave of his hand: "I've heard of Jianren Nanami, who is the other conjurer?"

Pulling down the computer interface, and casually glanced at the screen, Tsujimura Fukatsuki said in surprise: "Atobe Rei, 16 years old, transferred to the Conjuration College in the second half of this year, Miss Atobe Foundation..."

"What is the lady of the Atobe consortium going to the high school of conjuration without reading Hyodi?" Sakaguchi Ango frowned and muttered, "What is Rei Atobe's spell?"

"I don't know the specific spell, but according to the intelligence, it can command dead souls."

The supernatural intelligence department has special intelligence personnel in the magic department, and the same top magician must also have placed their staff in the superhuman intelligence department.

The two parties have been at odds for a long time, and they are also hidden in the dark, but the Supernatural Secret Service is attached to the country, and the magic organization has a long history. Coupled with the existence of the stubborn magic family, they have always been self-contained.

"Dead souls..."

The shaking intensified, and the cracks in the ground grew wider.

Fu Heisher straightened up, and put his palms on the ground: "Something came up from the ground."

Broken souls in black suits are called to fly overhead to the armory.

Fu Heisher turned sideways to let the dead soul pass.

Jianren Qihai also noticed something strange, the gully in front of him could not be crossed, and the arsenal above his head could not be reached.

He took out his cell phone from his pocket, intending to call Gojo Satoru.He is not Wujo Satoru, and he does not have the ability to fly into the air.

"Are you looking for death? What if the bomb explodes with such a loud noise?" The man's annoyed voice came from the top.

Jianren Nanami took back his phone and decided to call Gojo Satoru later.

Atobe shoved Su Nuo's fingers into his pocket with embarrassment and disgust. It seemed that the uniform of the High School of Conjuration was no longer acceptable.

She kicked the wall away, and behind her was countless walls that had been pierced.In the birth domain maze built by the mantra, Rei Atobe chose the most convenient way to get out of the maze, that is to create a path in his own way when there is no way ahead.

This stupid method made Zhongyuan Zhong also look at this fool with admiration.

The wind poured in from the outside, and the gravel supporting the weapon arsenal collapsed. Zhongyuan Zhong also used his ability to float the weapon arsenal. Before he could place the weapon arsenal underneath, Rei Atobe was already standing on the edge Edge, and jumped with arms outstretched.

With the wind in his ears, Rei Atobe, who was falling down, felt a strong sense of weightlessness.

At this moment, the past that was constantly replaying in his mind was left in the clouds with the upward turbulent wind.

"Poor ghost, you have to catch your benefactor."

Fu Heisher showed his figure, Qihai Jianren's eyes were sharp, and he shot at Fu Heisher like a knife.

"Fu Heisher." Jianren Qihai's voice was light and ethereal, which seemed insignificant amidst the sound of crashing gravel.

"Want to fight now? That guy is going to fall to his death."

Jianren Qihai had no expression on his face, it seemed unnecessary to care about a dead man.

Fu Heisher snorted unhappily: "Madman, this is not included in the service content, you have to pay extra."

The curved long sword condensed little by little into Fu Heisher's hand, and the long sword cut a path.

The red orb on the tip of the sword pierced into the soil, and the energy surge swept away the gravel.

Before Fuhesher could respond to her movements, Atobe Renyan waved his hands and shouted: "Brother, don't lose your temper!!"

Nakahara Chuya let go and jumped off the weapon arsenal, the hat on his head did not fall off in the weightless state.

At the moment when he was about to pull Atobe Lianying down, Fu Heisher jumped up and snatched Atobe Lianlang from his hand.

Atobe Renlang was hugged by Fu Heisher, and she breathed a sigh of relief: "It was almost made into a meat paste."

Fu Heisher glared at her, grabbed her face with two fingers and hung up: "You are very fierce."

Atobe put her arms around his neck and said with a smile, "I know that brother poor ghost can't bear to part with my money."

Fu Heisher lowered his face, curled the corners of his mouth and said unhappily: "Annoying brat."

Rei Atobe jumped off Fuheshier and fumbled in his pocket several times before he found his phone.

She rushed to Zhongyuan Zhongye and threw the QR code in front of him: "Add a contact information for the stand-in brother."

Zhong Yuanzhong also refused without hesitation: "No."

Rei Atobe pushed the QR code forward again: "You have the heart to refuse a girl's request?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also didn't forget the collapse caused by the rumors, Zhongyuan Zhong also sneered: "A girl who loves to gossip?"

"Just because I'm talking about your boss, don't you deny that what I'm talking about is the truth." Rei Atobe said firmly, "Zhongyuanzhong is just a despicable scumbag!"

Zhong Yuan's face was also twisted, and he resisted the urge to lift Rei Atobe up and beat him up.He left quickly and returned to the port of Mafia to take people to deal with the scene.If he stayed any longer, he would be exploded on the spot by this dwarf.

Rei Atobe smiled slightly, as long as the hoe was deep, the stand-in brother would be hoeed into her garden by her.

tick-

The phone's text message alert sounded, and Rei Atobe clicked on the text message, and it was Mori Ogai's text message reply.

[Disk: Do you want the contact information of Mr. Zhongye? ]

[Atobe Rei: Can I give it? ]

The top floor of the Mafia building in the port.

Alice snatched Mori Ogai's mobile phone and pushed Chuya Nakahara's contact information over.

[Disc: Sister Lianling, I don’t think Central Plains is good either, do you want to consider Lin Taro? ]

Mori Ogai said in a deep voice, "Alice, give me the phone."

Alice curled her lips and said, "Don't you want to cooperate with the Atobe Consortium? Wouldn't it be a matter of course for the son-in-law of the Atobe Consortium to cooperate?"

Mori Ogai choked on Alice's words, he had a headache and said, "Where did you learn these indecent things?"

Alice stuck out her tongue, pointed at him and said, "Of course I learned it from the unscrupulous Rintaro."

Mori Ogai remained silent.

Alice is still counting the benefits of Lianxi with her fingers: "She is cute, and she is also the loli that Rintaro likes. If we are with her, we can get the benefits Rintaro wants."

She climbed onto the stool and looked at Mori Ogai.

Since he is a doctor, Mori Ogai has maintained himself very well, and he does not look like a 40-year-old man at all. He has no wrinkles on his face, has a very refined temperament, keeps himself clean, and does not usually mess around.

Except that the identity of the leader of Mafia at the port is scary, he is still a very worthy person to associate with.

Mori Ogai shook his head and said, "Some things are not as easy as you think."

Alice reached out to the strawberry cake on the table while Mori Ogai was away.

Mori Owai said with a straight face: "Alice, don't eat."

Not eating the strawberry cake she wanted, Alice jumped off the stool angrily. She put her hips on her hips and "hummed", her figure swayed and died laughing in the air.

Only one sentence remains: "Rin Taro hates it the most!"

Mori Ogai poured himself a glass of red wine, and he looked into the distance through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows while holding the red wine.

It was wine red like the blood that spattered the former leader's face when he cut his throat with a scalpel.

Standing on a high place, you can have a panoramic view of Yokohama.

Thinking of Alice's unintentional words, Mori Ogai felt that she was too naive.

Leaving aside whether the Atobe Consortium would agree, if he really wanted to have a close relationship with Atobe Reiran, the first person who couldn't sit still would be the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

The balance they carefully maintained would never allow him to easily break it.

In the situation where the port Mafia and the Armed Detective Agency check and balance each other, the Ability Secret Service Division is happy to see it succeed. If one party tries to break the balance, the Ability Secret Service Section will definitely not sit idly by.

The phone rang several times, and Mori Ogai directly dialed Rei Atobe's number.

The gentle voice with a smile is like a spring breeze, like the tip of grass sprouting in spring.

"It was a text message from Alice just now, has the curse spirit dealt with it?"

Rei Atobe leaned her head on the back of the seat: "Well, it has been dealt with, thank you Mr. Sen for your help."

Yidizhi Jiegao secretly looked at Fuheshier in the back row through the endoscope. He had been a supervisor assistant for a long time, and he had read the information about the curse master killer Fuheshier.

He said softly: "Mr. Qihai, isn't Fu Heisher dead?"

Fu Heisher kicked down the front seat and said, "I can hear you."

Jianren Qihai said with a restrained voice: "Mr. Fuhei, you are still in the state of a ghost. What you can't see is what you see. You are an eyesore when you look at me like this."

Fu Heisher poked his head, and smiled on the surface: "Sorry, I think you are also quite an eyesore, can you disappear?"

After talking on the phone with Mori Ogai, Rei Atobe pulled Fu Heisher over, and said with a straight face, "Why do you have the nerve to let the reliable Nana Ming-sama disappear?"

Compared with the calm Nana Ming, Fuheshier is just a childish ghost.

Fu Heisher tapped Atobe's pitiful head with his fingers, and said in dissatisfaction: "Next time you need me, don't kneel down and beg me not to think of me helping you."

Rei Atobe exaggerated: "Help? When did you help me not buy it with money?"

Fu Heisher hugged his shoulders and disappeared without a trace.

Atobe spread his hands in pity, and Fu Heisher, whose inner anger disappeared: "Oh, this is a man."

Jianren Qihai asked, "Did Su Nuo take back his fingers?"

Atobe nodded resignedly, took out Su Nuo's finger from his pocket and handed it to Nanami Jianren.

Relying on her small stature, she was stuck in the middle of the seat, and begged, "Don't tell Wujo Wu about Fu Heisher, you know that these two have enmity."

If Gojo Satoru doesn't let Fu Heisher kill him who has become a ghost, she won't have one less assistant to deal with him.

Qihai Jianren didn't care: "The grievances between them have nothing to do with me, can you ensure that you can control Fu Heisher?"

Rei Atobe shrugged and said, "As long as you have money, you can control him."

Jianren Qihai: "This is your business, I have no reason to tell Gojo Satoru."

Atobe looked at Yiji Jiegao with pity, he was silent for a moment, and replied: "I won't say it."

After the spell-returning high school submitted the task, Rei Atobe received the salary for this task, and the first-level spell spirit with Su Nuo's finger was very valuable.

Rei Atobe deliberately took out ten banknotes with large denominations.

With a lighter, it burned to ashes.

Atobe pityed and read like a ghost: "The ones that were burned for the poor brother, don't snatch them, don't snatch them..."

Fu Heisher kicked Rei Atobe directly on the back and kicked her off the chair.

"Rei Atobe, believe it or not, I will send you to the underworld right now?"

I have lived and died for decades, but I have never seen such a "cheap" person.

No, Wujo Satoru is also quite "cheap".