Social terror players, forced to become king

[Congratulations to the player for obtaining the item: Katasakura Doll]

Qi Gongcheng opened it with half expectation.

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Item name: Katasakura Doll

Item description: Made by famous masters, it is a puppet that can be freely controlled by the player himself, and the control distance is not limited.The pure and flawless juvenile doll needs to be driven by a clockwork, and the power of movement comes from human beings.The author and the puppeteer who made Rozen Maiden are the same person.

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Qi Gongcheng chose to take out the item for inspection.

[System prompt: The item cannot be taken out, it can be used immediately after taking it out.It can be previewed in 3D in the details. 】

There is such a sense of mystery, it seems that he seems to have opened something extraordinary.

Qi Gongcheng followed the meaning of the system and opened the details page.

The object suddenly floated in the air in front of him. It was a dark red square solid wooden box with a bunch of keys floating beside it.

Qi Gongcheng tried to insert the key into the lock.

The box was suddenly opened, revealing the sleeping, pure white doll inside.He was about 40 tall, with his eyes closed, curled up in the soft lining of the box.Whether it is the doll itself or the Lolita-style clothing, it looks very delicate.

Qi Gongcheng closed the system interface.It's really pretty, and the level seems to be high, but it doesn't seem to be of much help to him at the moment.

But the fact that he was not at fault still made him happy.

the next day.

Nangong Makoto received a notice to go to Tokyo on a business trip, and the task was to discuss cooperation with an official.

Because it was not a violent action, the Port Mafia sent out a low-key black commercial vehicle with a total of ten entourages and bodyguards.

They arrived at the hotel where they were staying that afternoon.The meeting place was in a company's high-level meeting room, and the process was quite pleasant.

For the same reason, the duration of the meeting was changed to three days, because there were still many details to be finalized.During the meeting, Qi Gongcheng rubbed his forehead, slowly relaxed and leaned back on the chair, and the assistant beside him changed a cup of tea for him.

Because through the mask and the inner heightening pads in the shoes, the voice is deliberately lowered, but it can also support the aura of an adult.In order to avoid possible underestimation, Qi Gongcheng also secretly adjusted the appearance of his skin exposed under the mask with the Prosthetic Eye of God.

Originally, this mission was supposed to be done by someone like Chuya from the Central Plains, but unfortunately he happened to go to Europe.

The heavy responsibility fell on Qi Gongcheng's shoulders.

At three o'clock in the afternoon on the last day, the meeting finally came to an end.Although there will be system hosting help in some places, Qi Gongcheng still feels as tired as if he has attended more than a dozen classes a day, and he is more tired than fighting.

Qi Gongcheng politely declined the invitation of the congressman as the host who wanted to show the friendship of the landlord.

He is very familiar with the future Tokyo, because he went to Teidan High School outside the copy.And rather than having an awkward chat with a partner, no matter how you think about it, it’s more comfortable to be alone...

Screened off all the people who followed, and let them disband on the spot so that they could play for an afternoon, and Qi Gongcheng stretched himself.

He entered a bank.

Although Hong Kong and black people will pay wages, as a quasi-cadre, the monthly salary is also very generous.But Qi Gongcheng forgot to bring cash when he went out this time.

In this city of this era, apart from bank cards, there are only cash transactions.Qi Gongcheng, who only has a bank card in his pocket and only wants to eat roadside stalls, will be unable to move an inch.

Had to go to the bank to withdraw money.

However, his desire to eat gourmet food is going to be in vain after all.

"Everyone is not allowed to move, robbery!" The man with a black cloth bag on his head stood there, holding a gun in both hands and pointing at the crowd who were still doing business in the bank.Next to him were two accomplices.

Suddenly, there was a commotion of panic in the hall.People showed expressions of fear one after another, and some even rushed out the door.

The leading bandit showed a ferocious expression, and directly raised his gun and pointed it at a man who was about to run out of the door.

It hit his bald spot with precision.

Blood spattered all over the place.

The oppressive silence suddenly spread throughout the hall like a plague, and the bloody deterrence made everyone shudder.

Qi Gongcheng and other ordinary people were chased together by the robbers, crouching on the ground with their heads in their arms.

Because he was here to talk about business activities, he didn't have a gun hidden in his waist. Although he possessed supernatural powers, if he recklessly fought back, ordinary people here would be in danger.Moreover, this is Tokyo, not Yokohama. If he caused a murder, it would probably attract the attention of the police here.

As a quasi-cadre of Hong Kong and black, this kind of small scene can't be handled well, and it would be too embarrassing for the leader to go to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department to fish him out.

Even Osamu Dazai would doubt the extent of his vision in choosing people.

A man wearing sunglasses, three people away from him, caught his attention.The other party was wearing a white shirt with the cuffs rolled up to the forearm, revealing smooth muscle lines.The expression is also very different from the panicked people around, showing a distinctive calmness, as if thinking about something.

"Hey, you boy, take off the mask!"

Qi Gongcheng moved slightly.

"That's right, it's you." The robber walked up to the boy and pointed his gun condescendingly at his forehead, "What are you doing hiding your head and showing your tail?"

There was a vacuum around Qi Gongcheng, and everyone around him tried their best to avoid it, so as not to attract the attention of the gangsters and become the souls of the dead under the bullets.

"Do you have to take it off?" The voice of the young man who was stared at with sympathy and fear by ordinary people and indifferently forced by gangsters hesitated.

The last person who could make Nanakiya take off his mask willingly was Osamu Dazai.

"Nonsense." The villain's gun almost hit the boy's head.

All the hostages were watching this scene nervously, including the man Makoto Qigong had observed before, and the name above his head was "Matsuda Jinpei" in fluorescent pink.It's just that the color of the font is on and off, as if flashing neon lights.

Qi Gongcheng didn't say anything, but untied the tether of the mask behind the ears, and slowly took it off with lowered eyes.

After the proficiency of the supernatural ability "gazing at the prey" has been maxed out, he can already control it well.Wearing a mask at all times is more because it is a token that every cadre will have, and it has a strong symbolic meaning.

"..." The robber froze for a moment.

beautiful.

Not at all what ordinary people would look like.

"Hey, what are you still standing there for?" Another robber noticed that he hadn't moved for a long time and came over to check.

After seeing the situation clearly, he was also stunned.

"It looks more real, but unfortunately it's a man." The robber who was here at first spat on the ground.Qi Gongcheng gave him the title of Robber A.

"What, did you like it?" The latecomer was teased by the member who was marked as Robber B.

"Okay, okay, stay vigilant, finish the work first and then talk about other things." Robber A said with a stern face.

Knowing that the matter is of great importance, Robber B put away his jokes.

The other two members of the robbery were still moving cash into the car, while the leader of the robbers was negotiating with the police who had just arrived outside.

Relying on the hostages in the bank and ordinary people dying on the ground as a deterrent, the police had no choice but to let them go out.

Matsuda Jinpei was the first to withdraw his gaze from the eye-catching young man, and silently collected the information around him. When the two robbers were attracted by the young man, he quietly put his left hand in his pocket. inside.

At an angle that others could not see, he nimbly pressed keys on the phone with his fingers, and sent all information about the robber's members and weapons possessions to the police colleagues who were guarding outside.