Stand-in messenger at the winery

As the night darkened, a full moon slowly climbed up to the roof. Sharo borrowed Belmode's Harley and drove all the way on the deserted road in Yokohama.

She had to go faster, and faster—

After a drift and corner, Shaluo barely stopped in front of the woods.

Holding Brown Ning in her hand, she approached the abandoned church step by step.

The colored skylight has been broken, and God's holy light will not shine here. Shaluo is very clear that Mimic's people are all a group of desperadoes.

So her actions now are a bit risky, but she has no choice.

Especially under Belmode's suggestive probing, her sense of crisis suddenly reached its peak.

"You look so beautiful now," Belmode came out wrapped in a bathrobe, "It reminds me of an old friend... She is also very, very beautiful, just like walking out of an oil painting." She thought something He pointed out, "It's a pity that such a beauty doesn't live long, the boss should have an impression too."

“Once upon a time Baileys.”

What does she know?What does she want herself to do?

Or, what did that adult know?

In front of you is the nearest stronghold of Mimic, if the news given by Old John is correct.

She has asked Qin Jiu and Zhu Xingda to arrange the attack, and strive to solve the enemy without confrontation.

After all, eight eggs is also the organization's forte.

Bourbon hasn't come back from the Supernatural Secret Service yet. She guessed that he was negotiating terms with the other party. Maybe the Supernatural Secret Service would not like the organization, but Sharo also believed that the other party didn't want to see the Mafia family dominate the port.

In particular, she also used the politicians in the hands of the organization to put a little pressure on her.

She was observing in the dark... The building was very quiet, unbelievably quiet, which made Sha Luo suspicious.

No, logically, the port Mafiay has not discovered this stronghold, and the people inside should be defenseless.

However, in the next second, a huge explosion resounded through the sky!

Shaluo quickly fell down, billowing heat and thick smoke engulfed the building.

The gin hasn't come yet!She rolled to the side of the tree on the spot, this is not the handiwork of the organization!

In the dark, cold sweat was streaming down her forehead, as if she had been greatly frightened, she was holding the gun tightly with her knuckles turning white.

The light of the fire shone on her face, flickering and dimming, she saw two people suddenly broke the window and jumped out!

One of them looks familiar...

"Sakonosuke?!" She exclaimed in a low voice, he actually joined Mafia!Or Port Mafia!

There was a rustling sound in the woods, and Shaluo immediately hid in the shadows to prevent herself from showing any flaws, but she still watched Oda and the man with glasses nervously.

If Oda was also involved in this fight...she pursed her lips, things might get complicated.

This is a somewhat touching scene of saving lives. Sharo raised the corners of his lips slightly, and Oda seemed to have changed, but he was still very familiar.

It's a pity that the plot was not all smooth sailing. Sharo realized something was wrong the moment he saw the Temari ball rolling out, but Oda still reached out to touch the ball——

"Wait—hmm." Sha Luo's voice was drowned out, and someone covered her mouth!

The man was very strong and was still trying to pull her into the grove where no one was there.

Sharo's gun came loose from his hand and fell into the soft soil, covered by the footsteps of the black-clothed troops running out from the opposite side.

From her perspective, she could see a somewhat familiar purple suit.

It's Yoshikage Kira!He even followed Sharo all the way to Yokohama!

Shaluo recalled the figure he saw outside the Xingzhao Ward, it should be Yoshikage Kira!He eavesdropped on their conversation, and then bought a ticket to Yokohama too!

Then he kept silent until today, when he showed his true colors.

Sharo clenched his fists tightly, and then slowly loosened them.

If it's just an ordinary company member, he can do this to this level, either through training or... born bad, and judging from his skilled posture, Shaluo thinks that this is by no means the first time Yoshikage Kira has done this.

"Ah..." he finally let go of Sha Luo, and caressed her...hand intoxicated, "How perfect! This is simply the best hand I've ever seen!"

He shamelessly asked Sha Luo, "Can you use these hands for my oooooo?"

Sharo's fist hardened.

"Are you a pervert?" she asked calmly, "What if I refuse?"

"I'm not a pervert." Unexpectedly, this guy's face is thicker than she imagined. "My name is Kira Yoshikage, 33 years old. I live in the villa area in the northeast of Morioh Town... I must have a drink before going to bed. Warm milk, then do soft exercises for 20 minutes, go to bed, and fall asleep immediately. Once I wake up until dawn, I will never leave fatigue and stress until the next day. The doctor said that I am normal."*

"It doesn't matter, miss, because you will definitely agree to my request." He piously pressed a kiss on Sha Luo's hand, and then he didn't get up for a long time.

Shaluo could feel the lingering heat of nausea, but what made her afraid was the shadow of the substitute messenger behind Kira Yoshikage.

It is never a wise choice to act rashly without knowing the opponent's ability.

She didn't have to look back, she could tell from the sound that the four-eyed boy had left with the black-clothed troops, while the poisoned Oda was still lying on the grass.

"I'm really sorry that I can't take you back now. After all, I haven't understood your usual preferences and living habits." He finally raised his head, "Don't worry, I will definitely make you happy."

He is not talking to himself, but unilaterally talking to his own hands!

Realizing this, Sharo's hair stood on end.

He also said he was not a pervert!

"Let her go, you pervert!" The person beside him finally couldn't bear it, and walked out of the woods.

"Evil Squadron!" He summoned his substitute, "Go to hell—"

"If you dare to attack me, this lady will explode into a firework immediately." However, Yoshikage Kira stood up unhurriedly, "Because, my killerqueen has already touched her!"

"Xingzhao, step back," Sha Luo said in a deep voice, "Didn't I tell you not to come out?" She clenched and loosened her fists earlier as a signal.

Of course, Sha Luo would not foolishly run to the enemy's base camp alone, but she couldn't trust the people in the organization, so she found a sign to ambush.

She wiped the back of her hand hard until it turned red, "Go back."

"But—" "This is an order," Sharo said in a fierce tone, "disappear here immediately."

"...Yes." Xing Zhao was a little listless, but perhaps out of trust in Sha Luo, he still disappeared into the woods as promised.

"Smart choice, miss." Yoshikage Kira appreciated, "No one can bother us now."

"Oh? It seems that I appeared at the wrong time." However, a young man who was poking his head suddenly appeared beside him, "You two are not ordinary people who can be so leisurely at the scene of this kind of explosion and murder."

His face was bandaged, his overly thin body was wrapped in a long black windbreaker, he had curly black hair, and the smile on his face was innocent and dangerous.

"I originally wanted to talk to this lady, but I didn't expect someone to jump in line." He stepped aside, "Go ahead, I'll just wait."

Of course Sara knew him—Osamu Dazai, the youngest cadre of Mafia, a well-known port in the dark world of Yokohama.

Extraordinary ability, disqualification in the world.

She put her hand down from touching the notebook.

"No," she smiled, "you came just in time."