A messy bar.

In the Vengley team who came after receiving the news from Fyodor, there was a certain little baby in a black suit.

Pengelie's name is very useful, and the bar owner is very honored to cooperate. Li Baoen glanced at the scene and asked, "Where are the two guests from the Far East?"

"It's in my lounge." The boss said courteously, "The orange-haired man is asleep, and the black-haired lady is watching over him. Do you want to go and see it now?"

"Wait a minute." Li Baoen looked around, "Is there no surveillance in the store?"

The boss shook his head.

Many of the guests who drink here at night have identities in the inner world. Such guests don't like to be spied on, are very sensitive to cameras, and will consciously avoid shops with surveillance.Therefore, in order to better attract customers, the boss did not arrange surveillance in the store, and everyone in the vicinity knew this.

The surveillance system connected to the basement was secretly installed by Wolfbane.

Privately produced, the volume is much smaller than the circulating goods in the black market, and it has a chameleon function, which is highly camouflaged. Even the veteran killer Li Bun with amazing observation skills may not be able to find clues at a glance—but they will always be found possibility, so Wolfbane quietly removed it just now.

Recycle it.

Li Baoen asked the boss, and listened to the report of Peng Lie's staff, and walked into the lounge thoughtfully.

Following the style of the bar, the lounge is also a brick and wood structure.

Under the warm light, the color of the dark brown walls is also much softer, shining on the side face of the black-haired girl. From Li Baoen's angle, the side face of the girl can be seen, and there is a kind of attractive charm for no reason. ——It seems that there is something different from ordinary people dormant in the girl's slender and beautiful skin, breathing and agitating slowly.

Li Baoen's footsteps paused slightly.

Chuan Shangyou turned to look at him: "Good night, Mr. Li Baoen."

But after the girl spoke, to be precise, after she moved, this feeling disappeared quickly, like an illusion.Of course, Li Baoen would not regard this as an illusion.The world's number one killer raised the brim of his hat, and said in a baby's soft voice, "It surprised you and your companions, Ms. Kawakami."

Li Baoen's appearance is very gentlemanly, affected by his body type, people who don't know the truth may find it cute, Kawakami Yuzu put on a business smile and chatted with him about this incident.

Illusion is art that deceives the senses and tricks the brain into receiving wrong information.

According to Bai Lan, a top Italian illusionist ten years later in a parallel world can materialize illusions and achieve the effect of deceiving cameras and other machines, but obviously, today's Wolfsbane cannot do this.So no matter how exciting the bar is, what Kawakami Yuzu sees through the surveillance in the basement...is the scene of Chuya's large-scale solo drinking madness.

So he quickly returned to the bar to watch.

Be a technical consultant by the way.

The fighting scene of the devil should be similar to that of Osamu Dazai, right?The kind with insufficient attack and more than dodge.

Speaking of which, although one is Japanese and the other is Russian, Osamu Dazai and Majin really look alike.

Kawakami Yuzu instructed Wolfbane to make the battle process of the devil, and also created an illusion of himself-this is simple, just hide in a safe corner, and the skilled Sicilian residents have set a good example for this, and Happy to bless the lady.The real Kawakami pomelo is in an open location with a good view, and the money corresponding to the loss caused by the silent calculation is a bit unbearable.

Mr. Feisen will not be reimbursed for this kind of expenses.

He strengthened his determination to throw the pot away.

Bang-!

The sound of the wall cracking.

Kawakami Yu quickly asked Wolfbane to create an illusion of Ivan to join in. Anyway, this devil's subordinate and member of the Rat of the Dead House has the ability to manipulate earth and rocks. This wall is definitely his fault!Yes, that badly cracked floorboard too!In any case, Hong Kong and black must be the passive counterattack!

Well.

Why didn't anyone in Hong Kong tell him that Zhongye would be like this if he drank too much?

Kawakami Yu looked at his little friend who was covered in dark red light, and was speechless.

After Zhongye "exercised" a bit, he fell asleep.

After confirming that he was fast asleep, Kawakami Yuzu and his illusion overlapped, and he was the first to rush out to hug Nakaya, and was graciously invited to the lounge by the boss.During this period of time, Vongola's bounty was very high on the black market. Many people knew Fyodor's appearance, and someone had already contacted Vengola, so it was natural to keep the person concerned.

Kawakami Yuzu didn't refuse.

Before Li Baoen arrived, he patted the dust on Zhongya's body, took off his shoes and hat, put him on the bed, and observed the decoration and decoration of the lounge, and concluded that the boss had a cat. in conclusion.Other than that, the lounge has the simplicity of an Italian bachelorette, nothing special.

"Why did Fyodor come here?" Li Baoen seemed to be muttering to himself, but his dark eyes did not leave Kawakami Yuzu's face, "Does Miss Kawakami have any clues?"

Kawakami Yuzu said sincerely, "I don't know."

As a foreign aid who has just arrived, she seems to be more in line with the personality of "her" as the secretarial secretary of Hong Kong black cadres on the surface.

But this operation obviously couldn't hide it from Li Baoen.

"The guests all saw that before Mr. Nakahara started attacking, Ms. Kawakami was sitting next to him." Then, after Nakahara Nakaya attacked, a certain guest was found to be Fyodor in disguise... …so many questions that they could even be rolled into a ball of yarn, and the end of the thread is undoubtedly: Why is Fyodor here?

Riboun doesn't believe in coincidences.

Although Hong Kong gangsters are mostly active in Yokohama, Japan, the Rat of the Dead House is an international intelligence organization, and it may be there that they have connected with Hong Kong gangsters.

You must know that Hong Kong and Heilongjiang are only Peng Gelie's partners, and the two parties are not very familiar with each other. For Hong Kong and Heilongjiang, as long as the interests of the organization can be guaranteed, or even go further, it doesn't matter who they cooperate with.Although Li Baoen couldn't think of anyone who could be a substitute for Vengley.

"Mr. Li Baoen is wondering about the purpose of the devil coming here?" Kawakami Yuzu said with a pure expression, puzzled: "Although I think he may have come to collect information, but when you think about it carefully, it seems that Hong Kong gangsters don't have much information worthwhile. collected……"

That's definitely a self-effacing statement.

Whether it's me or Chuya, there are many surprises if you dig deeper, but very few people know this.

Li Baoen stared at 'her' for a while, and said in a business-like tone: "Vongola will compensate for the loss of the bar." He seemed hospitable and said: "Since Fyodor has been watching, it is not safe outside. , Mr. Zhongyuan is still in a coma, Ms. Kawakami might as well live in Pengo Lie's place? The guards will definitely do their best to protect the two of you."

No, Chuuya just fell asleep.

Kawakami Yu recited the name of the devil in his heart, felt that he had remembered a little more, shook his head, and said sincerely: "Mr. Li Baoen, I don't deny that the call to Tsunayoshi-kun tonight is meant to inquire about information, but It is precisely because I know what happened inside Vengley that I don't want to live there."

It's too inappropriate to run over to meddle in the competition for the next leader.

Li Baoen can understand, and he will have the same reaction as Kawakami if he is in another place.Italy's romantic gene made Li Baoen unable to get rough on a non-enemy lady, no matter how much doubt he had in his heart, he just pressed the brim of his hat again: "Then, please let Pengo Lie at least send you out of here. "

This place is now being watched by many parties.

"Thank you very much." Kawakami Yuzu paused, and suggested: "Mr. Riboen, if possible, please go see Kudaime as soon as possible."

It is too strange that the leader of such a large organization as Pengele has not heard from him.

Li Baoen gave an "ok" gesture, and there was a trace of handsomeness in the back as he walked out.

The Mafia squad is still investigating outside.

Kawakami Yuzu sat for a while, then his eyes fell on Nakahara Nakaya.

Even in the unconscious one-sided fight before, Nakahara Chuya’s hat and coat did not show any sign of slipping off, and gravity instinctively maintained the clothes. Now lying on the bed, Zhongya’s hairstyle is still undisturbed, with orange semi-long hair The chaos lingered in the back of the head and ears in an orderly manner, the blush on the face faded a little, showing a pink effect, and when it was hit by the warm light, it seemed...

Kawakami Yuzu took a photo with a serious academic attitude.

next to the coastline.In the shadows.

The young man with short white hair looked at the scene where the bar was surrounded by mafia and shrugged, "It looks like we can't get in."

Beside him was a young man with long hair, half pink and half white.

Sigma has the ability to "exchange what you want to know most with the information the other party wants to know most" through physical contact.

The white-haired young man put his hands in his pockets, and he didn't intend to give up: "Sigma, wait for the two gangsters to come out, and then we will follow."

Sigma ignored it: "Fei Jia said that if there is an accident, go back."

He turned away.

"Okay, okay, let's wait for the next opportunity." The white-haired young man sighed helplessly and followed behind him.

The moon protruded from the clouds, and the silver light fell, shining into the purple eyes of the white-haired young man, and also showing the purple inverted crown mark under the eyes.

This is "Bryn".

More mature, peers from parallel worlds.

"Bai Lan" seemed to be perplexed in her ever-sweet voice, "I just met Fei Jia, why do you value him so much, Sigma?" This person who also often uses similar routines is sincere and sincere. "It's like brainwashing," he said.

Sigma glared at him, said nothing, stepped faster, and—

"Meow!"

Kicked a cat.

"Ah, I'm sorry!" Sigma quickly squatted down, carefully apologizing to the cat that ran to a high place and stared at this side, "Are you okay?"

The cat confronting him had a collar around its neck. It was obviously a domestic cat, but I don’t know if it was due to its temper, or it was kicked to make it overly vigilant. Even if Sigma took out the dried fish, it didn’t intend to come down. In the dark night Huang Yingying's dilated pupils stared round, and her hair exploded.

"Bryn" tried to lure it over with a marshmallow, but of course it was useless. He stuffed the marshmallow into his mouth, "Let's go, Sigma."

"……it is good."

Sigma put the dried fish on the ground and slowly backed away.

After walking a certain distance, Sigma looked back and was quite disappointed to see that Huang Yingying's eyes were still where they were in the darkness.

The figures of the two young men disappeared into the night.

Coming and going are like dew, and after a while there is no trace.

"Meow."

The cat knocking on the window?

Kawakami Yuzu looked up at the window sill.It must be the one raised by the bar owner.

The black-haired, golden-eyed 'girl' opened the window, and the cat showed no sign of being afraid of strangers, and jumped in with a small dried fish in its mouth and returned to its nest.

Kawakami Yuzu approached with interest, the cat put on a fighting posture vigilantly, Kawakami Yuzu stopped, squatted down to make herself appear smaller, and began to observe.

The whole body is snow-white, the face is as black as coal balls, and the limbs and tail are the same. This is a Siamese cat.

The small dried fish in his mouth should have been fed by someone else, and he hasn't eaten it yet... Was it just fed by a passer-by nearby?Or did the cat travel a long way and bring it back?Kawakami Yuzuki sucked the cat from the air with great interest, his eyes moved meticulously to every part of the cat's body, and finally landed on its paws.

A long white, human hair was stuck to the black front paw.

Kawakami Yuzu blinked, and called Ribao En.

half an hour.

Li Baoen said to the boss who was still checking the loss: "Your cat is back. Does it have the habit of bringing food home to eat?"

The boss didn't know why he asked such a question, so he answered truthfully: "Why, Raura is a glutton, and if there is food, it is usually solved on the spot."

"I understand."

Li Baoen responded calmly and called in a team of police dogs.

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