Stand-in messenger at the winery

"Then Zuozhisuke, go to Mafia," Sharo suggested with a smile, "You can have enough food, and you can also use your abilities, and there is no requirement for your past identity..."

"You're right."

Later, Sharo didn't know if Oda went to Mafia.

After they parted ways, they tacitly did not contact each other. Of course, contacting Sharo was much easier than finding Oda in the huge Yokohama.

After all, she's more or less a celebrity now.

Probably because she didn't want to disturb the other person's life, she lifted the sofa cushion and found a small iron box inside.

Here are some of the information she collected at that time. Although Yokohama's forces were almost reshuffled after the dragon head war, fortunately, the most in her information are some abandoned buildings, or secret passages, and sewer network maps.

In short, it is used for escape, and the most useful one is the map of rivers and sewers. After all, the sewer system of a city is rarely changed after it is built.

After looking at it for a while, Sha Luo pulled out the same picture from the corner of her memory. After confirming that her memory was correct, she took out a small lighter and burned the piece of paper with her handwriting on it.

She joined the organization as an orphan on the streets of Yokohama. It was Belmode who picked her up and brought her into the organization. This is probably the reason why the adult entrusted this task to Sharo.

She didn't know if Belmode came to Yokohama together this time for other missions...but she couldn't leave anything behind, and she couldn't implicate Oda Sakunosuke.Shaluo breathed a sigh of relief as the yellowed pieces of paper ignited into ashes little by little.

Although he didn't ask clearly, Sharo could vaguely guess Oda's supernatural ability, he could hit the enemy in the middle of the gun, and he could avoid all the ambushes in the alley... His supernatural ability may be the dream of countless people Yes, abilities related to time and prediction.

Perhaps Oda's ability will be valued more by the organization than his own stand-in ability.

However, Sharo believes that rather than being valued, people with supernatural abilities in the organization are more likely to be imprisoned in the laboratory, just like the children of the Estoraneo family, as far as the senior members of the organization she knows , none of them are supernatural power users, or stand-in messengers.

They are not relying on supernatural powers...instead they are exploring the limits of ordinary people.

For example, lifespan.

Walking out of the house, carefully covering up his traces, Sha Luo had just turned to Rabo Street, when his cell phone rang.

"The warehouse has been dealt with," said Zhu Xingda on the other side of the phone, "They all hid poison in their teeth, so far, none of them has survived."

"Okay." Sharo glanced at the little gangsters who were eager to try on the street, and pulled out a pistol from under the skirt. "You retreat immediately, and you must leave no traces."

"Received." Zhu Xingda's voice was calm.

Seeing the real thing in Shaluo's hand, the little gangsters next to him stopped in their tracks and looked at her with fear.

"Be quiet, don't do what you shouldn't do, understand?" Sha Luo fired two shots at the ground. The people in this area are already old fritters, and they can tell what is bluff and what is targeted .

Shaluo walked quickly across the street, and the people around him were like snails retracting into their shells. When they caught sight of this serious girl, they all minimized their sense of existence, allowing her to pass unimpeded along the way.

She walked to a house that looked particularly dilapidated compared to the surrounding area.

If the other houses still supported the foundation of the city and belonged to brick and tile structures, then the one in front of me could only be called a tent that was roughly supported by rags and bamboo poles.

Just in front of the tent, Shaluo could smell the smell of wine mixed with sour smell.

She pinched her nose and pulled back the tent cloth angrily, "Get up quickly, Old John."

Inside was a drunken old alcoholic with an unshaven beard and wrinkled clothes. If it hadn't been shown in the formula book, Shaluo would hardly have recognized that this was one of the legends of the killer world back then, "The legendary John".

He was also the second assassin invited by those unwilling guys after confirming that Oda had defected.

"Who... don't you know that my old John likes to take a nap the most." He yawned lazily, but stopped abruptly when he saw Sha Luo, "You, you——"

"Sara Morishita," crossing his chest, Sharo rolled his eyes, "Can't you recognize me?"

"Of course I recognize it! I remember every one of them clearly," he rubbed his hands, his nose twitched from drinking all the year round, "I just didn't expect that the little girl back then is now a great beauty."

"The legendary John", the reason why he became a first-class killer is his record of never missing a shot, but in fact, this guy is just a character who helps the hunted escape and then takes money from both sides. , he chose to wash his hands in the golden basin, but Shaluo heard that he had accepted an apprentice.

And his apprentice is also very famous now, he is called "the legendary Kondo-san"*, and he is in the same line as the master.

"Really, then you won't leak your words, will you?" Sha Luo raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

"Absolutely not!" He stood up, but accidentally bumped into the beam, "Oh, this is my ability to eat before, even if it is the most terrifying interrogation at the port Mafia, I will not miss a word."

He swept aside a pile of wine bottles on the ground, Sha Luo glanced at them, and found that many of them were good wines with prices but no market.

"After all, you will treat me as a friend because of... If you say it casually, then I will have many enemies all of a sudden. I am an old man and I can't bear torment." He chuckled, "Well, I won't invite you to come in and sit down, what's the matter with the little girl coming to see me, Old John?"

Sha Luo came to inquire about the news, and she didn't intend to embarrass the other party. After all, the old John helped arrange her false identity and Oda's new residence back then.

"I want to ask you," she turned on her phone and pulled up a photo, "Have you seen this group of people?"

Old John was very sensible and didn't take out his mobile phone to observe. He squinted his eyes and tried hard to identify, "I've seen... I've seen them, they are like ghosts, shuttling through this secluded streets and alleys, and the blood on their bodies is frightening. dead."

Sha Luo frowned slightly, "Have they had any communication with the people here?"

"No, we are all a group of frightened guys here, who would make fun of themselves," Old John rolled his eyes, "but I can tell you a top-secret news."

"I know where the base of this group of people is." He looked around to make sure no one was eavesdropping, and then whispered.

"In the beginning, they all slept in their clothes like wild dogs on the open streets, but gradually moved to the east," he winked at Sha Luo, "you know, too? There are abandoned buildings in that direction." Sha Luo squinted at Old John.

"Hey, I didn't want to ask for any benefits." He suddenly sighed, "You know, my unsatisfactory apprentice...I wanted him to stay away from the disputes in Yokohama so I let him go to Tokyo, but he It's very rash, sometimes... Thank you for your patience."

Sharo nodded.

After haphazardly calling a car, Shaluo spread out his notebook in the backseat.

In Bourbon's news, it was indeed shown that the other party was in a building belonging to the government. The corners of her mouth curled up. It seemed that she could expect what kind of information the other party would bring her today.

Zhu Xingda's information page is a fake identity, so it can't display the dynamics, but fortunately, Gin's whereabouts are very clear, Sha Luo found that the other party showed that he was leaving the warehouse at the port.

Belmode couldn't investigate... Shaluo sighed, it seems that she also has to develop the habit of carrying a bug?Because of the formula book bonus, she doesn't have the habit of using this kind of monitor, but now it seems that there are also disadvantages.

Pulling down the car window, Sara took a deep breath of Yokohama's unique air, which smelled of sea fish and faint rust. Along with the wind, there was also a trace of gunpowder smoke, and at the same time, there was a fragrance of grass and trees. .

As complicated as this city is, Hakata is a much purer place than Yokohama, although it is known as the "killer capital".

I paid the fare in cash, and when Sha Luo got off the bus, the driver said with concern, "It's not peaceful recently, little girl, please be careful!"

"Thank you." She smiled sweetly, like a lily in the morning, without any trace of darkness.

The next step is to meet Belmode.

But... Seeing the beautiful body looming under the bubble, Sha Luo couldn't help but silently took a step back.

"Why, you took a bath with me when you were young, is it because you are grown up?" Belmode picked up a string of water splashes, and picked up the red wine by the bath, "I think, only in this case, you won't Then guard against me."

Indeed, even Belmode couldn't bug her while taking a bath, or pull out a gun from the bath to shoot at Sharo.

"Today's itinerary has been settled," she nodded her lips, "but this may only be confusing for a while, and the port Mafia has more control over the city than we imagined."

"And what are you going to do?" She looked at Sha Luo at the door, the steam curled up and wet the broken hair on her forehead.

"According to this situation, we will definitely contact the port of Mafia in the end..." With Belmode's old-fashioned eyes, he has already seen Shaluo's plan, "What are you going to exchange with them?"

That's right, they don't need to be an enemy of Port Mafia. If the organization intends to borrow Yokohama's night, they need to reach a deal with Port Mafia, and the goods to be traded must be the kind that the other party cannot refuse.