I was reincarnated as the Yokohama Touch Porcelain King

Since his breath-holding skills are average, Yumeno Hisaku didn't dare to waste any time.

Before he had time to check the specific situation of Xiao Jiuzuo, he quickly walked over to pick up Xiao Jiuzuo's limp little body and left.

Until Yumeno Kusaku forcibly broke open the locked door and left the room, he didn't find any poisonous gas or drugs in the room, which made him a little puzzled.

Could it be that he thought too much, and judged the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Is this a bad joke?A gentleman doing human experiments is not funny at all, it is an insult to a gentleman.

Also confused about what was going on were the senior management on the top floor, they had already made arrangements.

As soon as Yumeno Kusaku walked into the room, he immediately locked the door and released a large amount of poisonous gas, but why the poisonous gas didn't appear even though the door was locked, they all pressed the button and there was no response.

This room is a place where they specially used to detain a very powerful person with different abilities, and it is well-equipped.

In order to prevent the test subjects from rebelling, they also specially installed a device that releases poisonous gas to prevent the car from overturning, and repeatedly used this poison gas device to successfully bring down the test subjects that attempted to resist.

Unexpectedly, they had already pressed the button to release the poison gas, but nothing happened.

Dazai, who was listening to the enemy's movements, could not help showing a mysterious smile that hides his achievements and fame when he heard the sound of quarreling and blaming each other on the opposite side.

Yes, it is Dazai who is doing things secretly.

Don't look at him as if he disappeared after he came in, in fact, he didn't miss the key things at all.

After he guessed what those old idiots were going to do, he cut off the supply of poison gas in advance, and it didn't work no matter how many times they pressed the switch.

Not knowing that Yumeno Kusaku can defend against the poisonous gas by relying on his thoughts, Dazai gave priority to getting rid of the poisonous gas enough to bring down anyone, so as to prevent his own servant from overturning tragically.

As a brain faction with average skills and non-aggressive abilities, he is very self-aware.

If he loses Yumeno Hisaku, a powerful militant faction, it will be difficult for him to deal with a research institute with a deep background no matter how good his brain is.

It's not that it can't be done, but it will cost a lot. Unlike having Yumeno Hisaku's powerful output, he only needs to hide behind the scenes to control the overall situation, and shoot at key places.

Dazai, who holds the script in his hand and has a strong output of obedience, has arranged everything clearly, and the struggle of the senior management of the research institute is just futile work.

Realizing that something really bad happened, the high-level executives ignored each other's responsibility to pass the buck. The top priority is to ensure their own safety first, and then discuss who will take the blame.

Looking at each other, the few people who have worked together for many years closed their mouths tacitly, and hurriedly walked to the rooftop, where there was their hope of escape, a helicopter on standby at any time.

"Dingling." At this time, the cell phone downstairs in Yumeno Kusaku's pocket rang.

He was patting Xiao Jiuzuo's tender face lightly, trying to wake him up, but unfortunately he didn't wake him up and only got a few murmurs of unknown voice.

It took him a while to react when he heard the ancient phone ringing. He held Xiao Kusaku who was still sleeping and hadn't woken up with one hand, and took out the newly purchased old-fashioned mobile phone with the other hand.

Even without the caller ID, he could guess who was calling him, except for Dazai who just entered the research institute and didn't know where to make trouble.

"Hey, Brother Dazai." Yumeno Hisaku called out the other party's name without waiting for the other party to speak, and it was impossible to call the wrong person. He dared to bet on his dignity as a port mafia cadre.

"They're going to the rooftop, there's a helicopter there." Sure enough, Dazai's brisk voice came from the receiver.

"Okay, I see, I'll go over and intercept them right away." Yumeno Hisaku answered crisply and hung up the phone.

He subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but Yumeno Kusaku couldn't figure out what was wrong for a while, and he didn't have time to think about it because of the urgent time, so he hugged Xiao Kusaku and went straight to the direction of the rooftop.

The benefits of great strength appeared at this time. The weight of a five-year-old child was as light as a feather to Yumeno Hisaku, and his speed was not affected at all.

On the top floor, holding a monitor in his hand, the high-level executives found that Yumeno Hisaku went straight to the top floor at an extremely fast speed, and trembled involuntarily. The old man beside him keenly sensed that something was wrong with him.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" The old man, as the leader of the group, asked in a dignified voice.

"That Mengye is coming. His speed is too fast, and we are running out of time." The high-level executive holding the monitor stared at the screen and did not dare to leave. He kept walking, even a little faster.

Hearing his words, the old man frowned and ordered: "Then let's go faster."

In fact, there was no need for the old man to speak. After hearing the news that they had no time, everyone involuntarily accelerated the speed of their feet, for fear that if they were a step too slow, they would become the dead souls of Yumeno Hisaku.

Each of them has a successful career and a warm family. No one wants to lose all this and become a cold corpse.

Everything developed just as Dazai predicted, when they were blocked by the door leading to the rooftop at the most urgent time, the key in their hand could not open the door at all.

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans slid from his forehead, and the trembling man who was holding the key and desperately broke the key accidentally.

Just when his pupils were dilated and he was about to fall into despair, the old man in charge calmly ordered another person to smash the door lock with a pistol.

They were so impressed by Kusaku Yumeno's gunshots that they subconsciously imitated them, and they didn't have that much power to make up the numbers with guns.

The senior executives who had never been front-line fighters were actually quite panicked.

It's not that this kind of door-to-door situation has never happened, but every time it was solved by the people below, it didn't affect them at all.

In their eyes, this is just an occasional sideshow, a monkey show worth watching, and they can even harvest an extra person with supernatural powers as an experiment.

It was the first time they encountered such a critical situation like this time when they were forced to abandon the research institute and flee for their lives. The scythe of death would swing down at any time to take their lives away.

Those high-level behind-the-scenes people who sat firmly in the back and watched others charge forward, panicked hearts almost jumped out of their throats.

When they desperately ran to the rooftop and saw the helicopter close at hand, they put their hearts back into their stomachs.

Reluctantly resuming their usual swagger, they ordered the pilots to prepare for takeoff immediately.

During the short period of time when they were preparing to take off, their eyes could not help but stare at the monitoring screen, not daring to move at all.

Obviously Yumeno Kusaku was still some distance away from them, and with the loud noise from the spinning propellers, they shouldn't be able to hear anything, but as Yumeno Kusaku got closer to the rooftop, there seemed to be a rattling noise in their ears. footsteps.

Reason told them that this was only an auditory hallucination caused by excessive tension, but the beating heart did not listen to their orders, and the relaxed string in the heart was tense, with a feeling that it would break at any time.

Unable to withstand the enormous pressure, the oldest old man took out a medicine bottle with trembling hands.

Because the old man shook most of the medicine in the medicine bottle, it was only with the help of a younger middle-aged man next to him that he managed to take the medicine, suppressing the suffocating heart palpitations.

When Yumeno Kusaku arrived at the rooftop, he happened to see the helicopter leave the ground of the rooftop and fly towards the sea.

In fact, if he chases now, he can jump onto the helicopter with the blessing of thoughts, but the moment of Fu Ling's heart stopped him from chasing.

This is very wrong, with Dazai in the middle of the operation, how could the enemy escape safely?It is not Dazai's style to make such a big mistake, not even a 14-year-old Dazai.

Thinking of this, Yumeno Hisaku regained his composure, and watched the helicopter leave without rushing to pursue.

Sure enough, Dazai quietly appeared on the rooftop, walked up to Yumeno Hisaku, and watched the helicopter leave with him.

With his extraordinary eyesight, Kusaku Yumeno could still see the expression on the face of the middle-aged man in the window of the plane. His brows were slightly frowned with an annoying arrogance in that kind of rejoicing.

And because of the angle, Yumeno Hisaku couldn't see the expression of the leading old man sitting in the middle.

I didn't know that the old man's face was full of confusion and uneasiness, which was incompatible with the relaxed expressions of other people who had escaped.

The old skinless fingers grasped the cloth on the leg nervously, and an ominous premonition hit the old man's heart.

Something is wrong, very wrong, with the strength shown by Meng Ye, it is impossible not to catch up with their plane.

But the current situation is that Mengye didn't do anything, just watched their plane leave from a distance. This is not in line with common sense. They must have missed something and didn't think about it.

The old man had just had a heart attack, and it was the time when his whole body was weak.

He struggled to grab the monitor monitoring the situation on the roof, his bloodshot cloudy eyes fixed on the screen.

Because of the sudden action of the old man, he attracted the attention of other people who were in ecstasy, and they also subconsciously set their eyes on the monitor.

At the same time, on the rooftop, noticing the low air pressure on Yumeno Hisaku, Dazai took out a black controller and shook it in front of Yumeno Hisaku: "Don't worry, I'll invite you to watch a firework."

"...As expected of you, you don't leave any way for people to survive." Yumeno Hisaku, who had already been mentally prepared, also paused for a second, thinking that this is indeed something Dazai can do, and said that it is impossible for Dazai to show up and run away A mistake.

The high-level people who were paying attention to the situation on the rooftop were going crazy.They roared loudly, but unfortunately they were too far away and there was noise from the propellers.

Yumeno Kusaku and Dazai on the rooftop didn't hear anything, even if they heard it, they wouldn't change their minds and let these main criminals go.

The senior executives of the research institute on the plane watched the black-haired boy holding a very familiar bomb remote control in his hand, and smiled at them off-screen with a mouthful of white teeth.

"Goodbye." Dazai exaggeratedly said to the monitor.

As soon as the words fell, Dazai pressed the button of the remote control without any hesitation, and the helicopter exploded in front of their eyes before flying out of the sight of the two of them.