After binding the Yokohama Ancient God system

At four o'clock in the morning, Shirase brought the sheep's children to the warehouse base of the Port Mafia.

Each of them held a wooden warehouse, and taking advantage of the handover point of the guard shifts, they skillfully destroyed the surveillance cameras and infrared sensors, and slipped into the dark and closed warehouse like voles.

【Taping Gulu Gulu】

Just half a minute after Shirase and the others left here, there was a sticky and wet wriggling sound from the ventilation duct above their heads.

【tick】

【tower】

Two or three drops of crimson blood dripped from the opening of the ventilation duct.

When they fell to the ground, they quickly ignited an open flame and turned to ashes.

"This is the warehouse of foreign wine."

Shirase looked around, tugged at the black medical mask on his face, and calmly directed the "flock" under him.

"Akira, Shogo, open the suitcase."

The two tall sheep members beside them violently opened the box with iron rods in their hands.

After the wooden crates that seemed to have traveled through the Middle Ages were opened, high-end leather boxes were revealed inside.

Each box is about half the size of a shoe box, and what is contained in it is the purpose of Shirase and others' trip - foreign wine.

The foreign wine smuggled in the port this time is Louis Chave Catherine Dry Red.

The regular price is 95 yen per bottle, and the average annual output is 2500 bottles. At present, there are only 500 bottles in the warehouse of the port mafia.

Red wine like this kind of hunger sale is generally priceless in the market. The circulation and trading of a bottle of red wine through the port mafia network is enough to be auctioned at a sky-high price that one dare not wait and see.

"One bottle... two bottles... three bottles... hurry up!"

Shirase was terrified of the arrival of the Port Mafia's shift personnel, while urging his companions to pack up the red wine.

It is impossible not to be detected. When they destroy the infrared and surveillance camera installations, the "watchtower" on the port side will definitely have synchronous information.

And the reason for doing this is just so that the port mafia can't find their faces.

【bump! 】

When Shirase and others filled No. 12 bottles of red wine, the iron door of the warehouse was kicked open!

"how is this possible!"

Shirase was dumbfounded looking at the adults in suits at the warehouse door.

Obviously, according to the information, it takes at least 10 minutes for this group of people to work in shifts before all of them arrive at their posts!It's not even 5 minutes!

"call--"

An old man with a silver back came out of the crowd in black suits at the warehouse door.

He had a cigarette in his mouth, and he was wearing a monocle frame. Under the lens, there were some sharp and cold eyes like a bald eagle.

The old man neatly arranged the yellow diamond cufflinks on his sleeves, and exhaled a mouthful of gray and white smoke.

"Excuse me, lambs."

The old man looked at the children blankly.

"Now is the most difficult time for us, if we continue to "help" you, we may not even be able to eat. "

"Uh..." Shirase stared at the old man wearing a long scarf, cold sweat unknowingly slipped from the corner of his forehead.

"Subordinates, catch the sheep."

The old man waved his hand and ordered ruthlessly——

"Ah!!" Shirase finally came to his senses, his whole face flushed with nervousness: "Put down the red wine! Run!"

After finishing speaking, Shirase threw a leather box beside him towards the mafia.

When the other children heard Shirase's order, they didn't even bother to open the wooden warehouse, and quickly turned their faces in horror and ran towards the place where they slipped in from the warehouse!

【Snapped】

The old man pushed away the subordinates around him, hugged the bottle of red wine with both hands as if catching a basketball, and carefully wiped off the dust on it.

"They had vises, and they opened up passages on both sides of the warehouse. Maeda went to the left, and the rest and I went to the right."

Guangjin Liulang put the leather box into the hands of his subordinates: "Leave two people here to guard the goods."

"Yes!"

The mafia carried out orders from their superiors in an orderly manner.

……

【Da da da! 】

There were dense sounds of weapons outside, as well as the screaming and running of children.

"Catch me! Don't let them go!"

Guangjin Liulang's angry roar came, and the two people in the warehouse who heard it looked at each other in dismay.

"The Port Mafia has been reduced to being teased by children since that personal doctor took office."

Anyway, there is no monitoring now, and the two complained quietly.

"Yeah, a place like a warehouse is like a street market. Any mouse or kid can come in and take a look. If you steal it today, you'll rob it tomorrow—"

【Patter】

The sound of water droplets interrupted the man's complaints.

The man froze for a moment.

Reflexively, he reached out to touch his face.

"What's wrong with you?" The man's companion turned to ask him.

"I feel...something dripped on my face just now...it's wet and hot...like hot water..."

The man rubbed his fingers in a daze, there was obviously nothing on them, but the sticky and wet feeling still seemed to remain on them.

"Did you work overtime yesterday? How can there be any water?" The man's companion said "ha" and looked at the man strangely with raised brows.

"Really?" Seeing this, the man turned his face - "Help me look at my face, is there something?"

The turned half of the face was not a human face.

It was a rotten dog face.

The top is pierced with hundreds of holes, and countless rotting maggots and young flies are wandering on it.

companion:"……"

The short man forgot to react for a moment.

That half-human, half-dog face was so close to him.

He was so close that he could see the thin texture of the meat being stretched by the maggots, turning it into a transparent texture similar to plastic wrap.

[Plop, plop...]

The man was stiff all over, he felt that he was irrigated from head to toe by a basin of ice water, his limbs seemed to be frozen, it was so cold; he couldn't move, and he couldn't feel the flow of blood.

The heart beats faster and faster, which has exceeded the normal physiological range.

【Patter】

The gun in the man's hand fell to the ground.

"Ahhh!"

A man's heart-piercing roar came from the empty warehouse.

……

Two lumps of bloody sarcoma slowly crawled down from the ventilation duct, their bodies were disconnected like slimes, and finally gathered into the shape of dough.

Among them, Samo glanced at the two unconscious men on the ground with some doubts.

The two men in black suits frowned, their faces were pale, their chests heaved rapidly, and their heads were covered in cold sweat—they seemed to be having a nightmare.

Summer: "Wow?"

It didn't quite understand why the two men just glanced at them, roared like crazy, and then fell unconscious.

Summer and Husky have bigger things to do, though.

Two lumps of sarcoma slowly crawled towards the foreign wine storage place.

They crawled to the side of the wooden box that Shirase violently opened.

【——】

Husky opened his mouthpiece to the scattered leather boxes.

It was a huge mouthpiece with a floor-to-ceiling window. When it opened, it seemed to open the window, revealing the dark interior of the room.

In the dark room, scattered scarlet internal organs could be vaguely seen.

They beat and breathe rhythmically in the darkness; they are full of vitality.

The scattered foreign wine was entangled, wrapped, and swallowed by the countless shreds of meat protruding from the mouthpiece.

……

Members of the sheep have an incomparable talent for escaping.

They first divided into four groups, taking advantage of lightness and compactness, shuttled and jumped in the complex environment, and quickly wiped out the members of the port mafia.

"Hahaha……"

Shirose successfully broke through the encirclement with Shogo and Akira.

The silver-haired boy panted heavily, and big drops of sweat slipped from the tip of his hair.

Even though he didn't gain anything this time, the charging wooden warehouse on his back still added a lot of burden to his escape.

"Crystal... Shogo..."

Shirase put his hands on his knees and frowned. He just wanted to explain something to the two companions in front of him——

【Snapped! 】

A huge force grabbed Shirase's clothes and dragged him backward desperately.

Shirase: "!!"

In an instant, the boy's eyes widened in horror.

He stretched out his hands towards his companions, wanting to shout at them, "Help me!"

But before he could speak, his mouth was blocked by a sticky, wet thing;

An overwhelming thick bloody smell spread in his nasal cavity, making him physically sick.

Shirase's eyes darkened.

It wasn't that he closed his eyes—instead, his eyes were wide open, and he could feel something wet rubbing against the rims of the eyeballs.

It didn't hurt, but it was very hot, like steam sprayed in front of his eyeballs.

Something blindfolded him.

"Hmm! Mmm! Mmm!"

Shirase struggled desperately with his limbs.

A kind of primitive human fear of blood and blood covered the boy's heart.

At that moment, he was extremely lonely and terrified.

……

"Shira... Shirase?"

Shogo pulled Akira and looked behind him dully.

The block behind them was empty, and Shirase had long since disappeared.

……

In the darkness, Shirase tightly closed his eyes, he felt his eyeballs were wet, as if...something was licking his eyeballs.

This feeling was disgusting and curious, Shirase could only close his eyes to avoid everything.

He felt something wrap around his limbs, and his hands were lifted high.

The thing was soft and hot, like a mollusk on the seabed, or the warm internal organs of a cow or sheep.

"Welcome to Port Mafia."

In a daze, Shirase heard a voice that looked like a man and a woman.

"Ah!!" The voice called out like a whisper, and there was still the sound of an old tape rattling in the blur.

This sound made Shirase's hair stand on end in an instant.

An indescribable helplessness and panic swept Shirase's heart.

He knew he had messed with something he shouldn't have messed with.

what do I do!what do I do!

Shirase questioned himself in his heart.

I can't move my hands and feet. Is this damn weird power the same as Zhong Ye?

What is it that is hanging around me?I am now...haven't I become a fish on the chopping board!

All kinds of questions finally converged into the final question——

Will he kill me?

A cold hand gently stroked Shirase's Adam's apple.

"Ok!"

Shirase trembled from the coldness of the hand, as if he had been punched in the abdomen, he curled up desperately, trying to avoid the hand.

"You may not know how delicious you are."

That cold hand stroked his hair lightly, and what he said made Shirase's heart chill.

"What a young body."

The voice was full of jealousy and malice, it seemed to be praising, but it was also peeping.

"What do you think I'll do to you?"

Shirase felt the man approaching him, whispering in his ear.

Do not touch me!Do not touch me!

Horror and nausea disturbed Shirase's sanity.

It's not that he doesn't know anything, there are always rumors that certain big men in Rabo Street or the Port Mafia seem to have a special fondness for children.

Shirase had never seen it before, so he didn't take it seriously.

From his own point of view, plump women are the most attractive, who would be interested in little kids?

But today, he seemed to find that he had really met such a person.

At a loss, Shirase lost his most basic thinking ability due to the panic about the unknown in the adult field.

He just wants to struggle now, to escape from this person who makes him feel uncomfortable.

"Let me take off your clothes, okay?"

The slightly cool hand entered ambiguously along the hem of Shirase's clothes, and touched his lower abdomen.

"Then let me strip your skin and lick your internal organs."

Shirase felt the man hug her.

"Mmmmmmm!"

Fear finally crushed Shirase's heart. Tears flowed from the corners of the eyes of this small boy, and he screamed in a hoarse nasal voice.

A cold hand touched his left wrist.

"Ah!!" Dazed, Shirase felt that something had been taken off his hand.

Probably a watch.

It's not important anymore, who cares about these things when disaster is imminent?

"Don't come here again, little bastard."

The voice was soft.

"Next time I see you in Port Mafia territory - I'll have you all to myself."

"And you, will be torn apart by me in pain and screaming."

"Ah!!" Shirase rolled his eyes and fainted spinelessly.

……

Akira and Shogo searched around Leibo Street.

Shirase didn't find them and they dared not go back to the sheep's territory.

Chuya asked about Shirase, what should they say.

After the two children walked around Leibo Street for a few times, they found Shirase at the door of a convenience store in the southern district.

Shirase held the mineral water with a dull face, squatting at the door with red eyes.

"Shirase? Why are you here? We've been looking for you for a long time, do you know? You... What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Shogo was a little angry at first, but when he saw Shirase's sad look on his face, he was more cautious in his words.

This kind of expression of being bullied is too rare for Shirase, isn't it?

Why did he go this time?

"Shirase... where's your assault wooden warehouse?"

The small Akira asked Shirase timidly.

Shirase: "I don't know! I lost it!"

The boy frowned impatiently and slammed the mineral water bottle in his hand to the ground.

【bump! 】

The water spray gradually sprinkled on the ground, which startled Akira and Shogo.

Shogo: "Have you lost your mind! Why are you so fierce!"

The brown-haired boy hugged the frightened Akira, looked at Shirase, and yelled at Shirase in dissatisfaction.

"and many more……"

Jing Xiao said something in a low voice, and she tugged on Shougo's sleeve with some hesitation.

Akira: "Shira...Shirase...are you hurt? Your clothes..."

The girl's voice was stuttering, and she pointed to the position of Shirase's lower abdomen with her finger.

"Ah!!" Shirase felt as if he had been electrocuted, his eyes widened suddenly, and he lowered his head to look at the clothes on his lower abdomen.

There was an indistinct blood stain on the snow-white shirt.

Do not!wrong!

Shirase seemed to realize something, he turned his back to Akira and Shogo, and quickly opened the hem of his clothes.

On the skin that should have been clean and smooth, there were a few hideous bloody fingerprints.

Now that the blood stain has dried up, there is a dry and tense feeling in the blood-stained place.

"Ah!!" A desire to vomit surged in Shirase's stomach.

The place where the beasts stroked!

"I'm going to take a shower, don't follow me! Go back by yourself!"

Shirase yelled nervously, turned his head and ran away in two steps.

Akira and Shogo with weird faces were left behind.

"What are you doing? That guy..."

……

After selling the stolen goods in the black market on Leibo Street, I returned to the hotel comfortably with the huge sum of money in my hand.

I bought a pan-fried cod and seven or eight French guibeido oysters.

Opening a bottle of foreign wine by the window sill, I stared unpretentiously at the crimson wine slipping into the glass wall like silk.

The wine has a hint of oak and sweet pepper aroma, which is a perfect feast for the palate.

While tasting the dry red, I stretched out my left wrist, carefully admiring the new accessories on it——

The silver dial of the Rolex Black Water Ghost sparkled in the night light.

Beautiful...

……

Being a night owl last night, I slept lightly drunk for six hours during the day - until a knock on the door woke me up.

"Hold on……"

I used the back of my hand to block my eyes that were stung by the sun, sat up from the bed in a daze, took a fruit knife from the bedside table and stuck it in the ribbon on the back of my waist.

It took me a minute to put the assault wooden box I got from Shirase behind the wine table, and then I opened the window while stretching my limp limbs.

After the window pane was pushed open, a warm breath of the morning sun came on the face.

By the way, I stretched my head and looked down. The second floor is not very high.

"coming……"

I opened the door of the room—

A tall, red-haired young man in a sand-colored windbreaker stood outside the door.

He has a handsome face and looks about 20 years old.

The young man folded his hands in front of his lower abdomen, and he stood in a dignified posture, like Arthur, a white waiter in a western restaurant.

"Uh..." The author has something to say: Sisters, I will finish the 6 words from Monday to Wednesday today and tomorrow, after that I will not update on Tuesday and Wednesday, and will update at [-]:[-] pm on Thursday~

各位爹，儿子想喝营养液……感谢在2021-12-1819:12:36~2021-12-1920:17:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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