After teasing the dog, he got fucked

The answer to this question couldn't be more obvious.

In the eyes of many people, the four "Koko Humei" do not represent her as a person, but the interests hidden behind the name.

The opportunity to get tens of billions of dollars in one fell swoop would slip away in vain if it was because of such a trivial matter.

So whether it is the Wutiao family or the Chanyuan family, they will inevitably regret it.

Gojomi glanced at the members of the Huajiuhui who kept appearing.

The rules in the magic world have always been that one cannot use spells on non-curse masters, otherwise they will be classified as curse masters.

But in this case, even if the group of people in front of them are not magicians, they can't be regarded as ordinary people, right?

"Isn't this kid more effective than us?" Gojo Mi suggested with a smile.

Regardless of whether it will become a curse master, anyway, as long as the disaster is brought to the east, it has nothing to do with him.

Kokodo could still understand this subtext.

She tapped the dog's palm again, and conveyed the second order to him again in Morse code.

"Although I'm a gangster, this kid is still a good kid, and I can't do this kind of thing."

At least, the hands holding her were not worth the blood of the rabble.

Hearing the confrontation between the two, Chanyuan Naozai mocked impatiently: "If you don't have that ability, just say it."

He took the lead in taking a step in the direction of the Huajiuhui people.

"I can clean up the rubbish without surgery. People who are old should take good care of themselves."

After that, he rushed out with his whole body.

Some of the members of the Huajiuhui who rushed over one after another were holding guns, and immediately shot at Zenyuan Naoya who was rushing towards him.

But most targets are still directed at Mikoko.

As Mikoto said, they didn't care about the lives of anyone present.

Because their purpose is to make her come and go.

For Huajiuhui, being able to keep the current assets from Kokodo is the biggest victory.

As for how to let her let Hua Jiuhui go...

Isn't it the easiest to die?

Following an order from someone in the crowd, many guns burst into flames.

Continuous gunfire separated the atrium and banquet hall into two worlds.

On one side, there are singing and dancing, and the clothes are fragrant, and on the other side, there is a hail of bullets and gunpowder smoke.

It's just that surrounded by bullets, there is actually a small place that is out of place.

There stood a tall woman with delicate makeup.

The gun in her hand spun, firing a blow from time to time, precisely shooting the killers who broke through the blockade and were Hakata's specialty.

And beside her was a young man who was full of vigilance.

Unlike others, he didn't pay attention to the members of Huajiuhui.

Whether it's a low-level member with a gun, or a first-class killer with excellent concealment ability, they are not the targets he needs to keep an eye on.

His eyes followed Zenyuan Naoya who was shuttling through the crowd all the time, and from the corner of his eye, he paid attention to Gojo Ya who "did his best" to stand in front of the two of them.

The dog curly licked his lips, always ready to carry out Kokodo's order.

Even though he didn't quite understand why Kokobe made him do this, it was her order after all, so there must be her reasons.

When most of the members of the Huajiuhui were knocked unconscious and seriously injured by Zenyuan Naoya, the rest of them saw that they could not break through Wujomi's protection, so they had no choice but to give up resistance and throw away the guns in their hands.

They glanced at Kokoto, ready to sneak away when she wasn't looking in that direction.

However, all the wishful thinking of these people was broken by Kokodo.

"Give my regards to your new president and Enoda who sold him information."

She blew on the muzzle leisurely, and dropped a bomb with a calm expression.

"After all, without Enoda, your new president would not have offered such a good opportunity. In this way, my reason for doing it is even more sufficient."

Several low-level members of the Huajiuhui didn't even dare to take a breath, and quickly slipped away with Kokodo's words.

Zenyuan Naoya stepped on the person lying on the ground and returned to Mikoto.

When passing by Gojo Mi, he still didn't forget to smile.

"It's really a hard work, Mr. Wujo, a first-class conjurer." Naoya Zenyuan said with a strange tone, "This is the job of our young people. How comfortable is it for the elderly to drink tea at home?"

Gojo Ya was not angry at all, and kept smiling from the beginning to the end.

He looked like an elder, and earnestly educated this young man who "wanted to be his son-in-law".

"They're going to attack my daughter." Gojomi said brazenly, "As a father, how could I allow them to target my poor, homeless daughter like this?"

Having said that, Gojoya could not help but sigh.

While shaking his head, he walked up to the dog Curly Thorn and patted him on the shoulder.

"Only someone like this child who always guards Xiaokong's back is the good match Xiaokong really needs."

After being under the influence of Mikohu for several months, Gou Juanji can naturally tell how much sincerity is in this person's words.

He doesn't really agree with Kokohu himself, and his admiration for him is more because of his own skills and potential, which has nothing to do with Kokohu.

And the purpose of saying such words at this moment is only to win over himself, and then win over Kokodo's position.

But no one knows one thing better than Curlythorn the Dog.

Those who do not face up to the true value of Kokoto will never be able to get Miss Kokoto's support.

and……

He also didn't think that such a level of concession would be able to win Miss Kokodo's favor.

Looking at the broken hair scattered around Shen Zihu's ears, the dog curly spine shook off the five hands on his shoulders, and then helped her pull the broken hair behind her ears.

He and Kokoto, who turned around, looked at each other and smiled, and then heard Zenyuan Naoya taunting again: "That's it?"

The golden retriever twitched the corners of his mouth, and didn't even bother to roll his eyes.

"Did he make any contribution just now? I am diligently cleaning up the garbage, not for you to compliment each other."

As soon as he finished speaking, he used [projection spell], knocked out the dog curly thorn in a flash, and landed beside Shen Zihu.

"Should I not need to say anything more?" Chanyuan Naoya let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity, "I don't think you are too stupid, you must understand what I mean."

"A person like you, besides following me, do you have a second choice?"

Putting the fainted dog in his arms, Kokobe no longer kept smiling.

She seemed to be a little flustered and stretched out her finger, sticking it to the large artery on the jugular side of the dog's spine.

After feeling his pulse, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Second option..."

Kokoto gritted his back molars, and looked at Gojo Ya, who was smiling so gently from beginning to end that it looked like a mask.

"Isn't it right here?"

Gojo Ya also nodded in response, "Xiaokong is my child, Wujo's younger sister, and Gojo is naturally her forever home."

"I ran out, who wants to go back?" Chanyuan Naoya seemed to think of something, and his face darkened for a moment.

He smacked his lips loudly, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Gojoya.

"You think you can stop me?"

In terms of level and combat power alone, even if Zenyuan Naoya has just experienced a battle, Gojo Ya is slightly inferior.

But in terms of the application of spells, Gojomi at this moment can be said to have an absolute advantage.

Restricted by the condition that "the property under his name will be transferred immediately after Mikodo's death", neither of them could attack Mikodo.

Therefore, Kokobe's injury may be inevitable, but there is no need to worry about his life.

To sum up, Gojo Mi only needs to defend.

And the [convergence spell] he inherited from his ancestors can barely reach the protection level of [no lower limit] to a certain extent.

That's enough for him to keep himself alive in any event.

There were only three conjurers present.

The dog curly thorn, which is most capable of making surprise attacks by surprise, has been solved by Zenyuan Naoya.

Gojoya was also able to use all his mantra power to deal with Zenyuan Naoya.

Looking at Wujo Kong's current situation, he can only choose between the Wujo family and the Chanyuan family, right?

Then as long as Naozai of the Chanyuan is worn out...doesn't she have to go home obediently?

Large chunks of thinking are done in just a few seconds.

Gojomi smiled generously, and raised his hand: "If you can stop it, you can't stop it, and you have to work hard to know."

Knowing that it is inevitable to do something, Zenyuan Naoya is too lazy to continue to give Wutiao family a good face.

The Zenyuan family didn't deal with the Wutiao family very much, and being able to snatch assets from them is also a proof.

It can prove that he is qualified to be the head of the Chanyuan family.

"Just stand here and don't move."

Chanyuan Naoya casually pointed to an open space not far away.

"If you move, I don't mind breaking your leg."

Closing his eyes to stabilize his emotions, Kokobe silently dragged the dog in his arms, and stood at the designated place.

She pretended to be quite upset, but her eyes were examining the timing of the attack.

Zenyuan Naoya's [Projection Mantra] and Gojoya's [Convergence Mantra] are both very useful spells in battle.

Therefore, regarding their advantages and disadvantages, Kokodo is naturally aware of them.

She stared at the two of them fighting with burning eyes.

At the critical moment, Kokodo touched the palm of the dog curling spine for the last time.

【"lethargy."】

The most concise vocabulary, the clearest articulation, and the most intense anger that has been brewing for a long time.

All kinds of characteristics are intertwined, and they successfully make the two people in the fight fall to the ground.

After finally being able to stop pretending to be dizzy, Goujuji raised his head from Kokodo's arms.

Although he really enjoyed the feeling of being held in Miss Kokodo's arms, no one could bear the tone of the two people's conversations regarding "Kokodo's life" as an object.

If it wasn't for Ms. Kokoto's successive orders to "stare at people", "wait, pretend to be dizzy" and "do it", he really wanted to take advantage of the chaos just now and solve everyone at once.

Even if he might suffer a strong backlash, or if he can't succeed once and needs to fight for a while, he still wants to do that.

But Kokodo is Kokodo after all.

She never trades at a loss, and is good at getting the biggest profit at the smallest cost.

When clams and snipes compete, the fisherman benefits.

The best hunters often appear disguised as their prey.

……

No matter what kind of sentence or adjective, it seems that it is not so appropriate.

After all, everything in front of him was just Kokodo's plan.

Perhaps it was when she noticed the arrival of Hua Jiuhui, or when she saw Gojo Mi, or when Naoya from the Zen Academy came to invite her...

Goujuji didn't know when Mikohu expected all this.

All he knew was that the ability to easily resolve the hidden dangers of the three parties and get the chance to escape from the Hua Jiuhui's banquet all depended on Mikoto's strategy.

Even if she wasn't a conjurer, Ms. Kokoto was strong enough.

Gou Juanji looked at the faint smile on her lips, and pursed her slightly curved lips comfortably.

After solving the problems of these two families, Ms. Kokodo should be happier, right?

Mikodo, whose plan was successful, was not as happy as Gou Makiji thought.

She fumbled for the last few bullets and loaded them into her pistol.

Then she walked over to the two of them.

After untying their belts, Kokoto tied Zenin Naoya's left hand and Gojoya's right hand with one of them's belt.

She directed the dog curly thorn to arrange the two back to back, and then did the same on the other side.

After confirming that the sailor knot was strong enough, Kokobe turned around.

Just when Gou Juanji thought she could leave now, she undid the coiled hair bag with her backhand.

He took out a 1ml ampule bottle from the hair curler, and Kokobe directly smashed the top, and injected the medicine in the ampule bottle into Zenyuan Naoya with the help of the ultra-small syringe also hidden in the hair bag.

After doing all this, she stood up and threw the trash into the trash can.

In the end, Kokodo returned to Zenyuan Naoya with a gun.

After examining it twice, she raised her pistol and shot twice at Zenyuan Naoya's knee.

Zenyuan Naoya was awakened by the severe pain in an instant, and cursed: "Kamiko Huming, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Kokodo aimed another shot at his lower abdomen.

Now he was in so much pain that he couldn't even speak, let alone curse.

He could only stare at Shenzi Huming and Gou Makiji viciously, as if he wanted to pluck a piece of flesh from them.

"How does this pain feel? After all, it is a drug that enhances the senses, and the drug is still very effective."

Mikoto Koko squatted down, looking straight at Naozai, who was streaming with tears.

"Personally and mentally tortured, it must taste very good, right?"

"The two shots on the legs were shot for the life of Mikoto."

"You know, one of the principles of the Port Mafia is 'If you are attacked, you will pay back twice as much'. Although you only said that you would 'break my leg', it is not acceptable if your own leg is broken Bar."

"As for this gun..."

Kokoto raised his hand, put his thumb on his chin, and put the other four fingers in front of his mouth.

She closed her eyelids, and also all the emotions in her eyes.

"It's for five air strikes."

"It's nothing else, just because you are Zenyuan Naoya."

He is the guy who can most directly hurt that idiot who was forced to change his surname to Zenyuan.

Kokoto sighed, and said words that no one present could understand: "Even though I know you are not him, I still feel very angry when I see you."

She didn't know what she was angry about.

Are you angry with yourself, or with the idiot who wants her to live a good life?

It would be more reasonable to be angry with the Zenyuan family and the Wutiao family, who are feudally corrupt like shrouds, right?

After all, seeing Zenyuan Naoya fainted from pain again, Kamito aimed the gun at Gojoya.

"In the final analysis, Wujokong will become like that, presumably the 'former Patriarch' is also responsible for it..."

"God's life!"

As soon as he learned that his biological father also attended the banquet of the Huajiuhui, Gojo Satoru, who hurried over, descended from the sky.

He sternly stopped Kokodo, then strode towards her, and raised his hand to grab the muzzle of her gun.

"Anyone can do it, but only you can't do it."

"After meeting her, do you still feel that way?"

Kakoto's eyes widened brightly.

She didn't know how the teardrop overflowing from the corner of her eye ran across her cheek, and she didn't realize that there was a bit of depressive hoarseness in her voice.

She was just persistently pursuing an answer.

An answer that would allow her to identify where she truly belonged.

"In this world, these things have never happened, and your revenge will hurt yourself instead."

Gojo Satoru closed his eyes.

He naturally remembered that the Zen courtyard was empty.

But more important than the emptiness of the Zen garden, isn't it the life of Miko Family?

"You also know that the benefits of not doing it will be greater than doing it."

Where is Mikodo not sure what to do is the "best solution"?

But..."If it didn't happen, can it be considered that those injuries never existed?"

Suddenly realizing that there were tears in the corner of his eyes, Mikoto pressed them with the back of his hand.

She went on to say: "You and I know that, for Sora, that's what happened."

It is an indelible scar on the emptiness of the Chanyuan.

It is also the road she will walk on if she makes a mistake.

Gojo Satoru pulled off his blindfold and looked at Kokoto.

"So have you really weighed it?" He half examined, half asked gently, "Are you really ready?"

Hearing these words, Mikoto laughed instead, but his expression might look closer to crying.

"God..."

With a trembling voice, she pulled out the pistol from Gojo Satoru and aimed at Gojo Ya again.

"I actually saw something like a teacher from you..."

"You haven't been dropped, have you?"

"I'm Wujo Wu." Wujo Wu hugged his chest and turned his gaze to the dog curling Ji, "Ji also thinks I'm a good teacher, right?"

The dog curly thorn wiped his face, just trying to avoid the problem.

Is he going against his conscience to say that Wu is a good teacher?

You must know that this guy has never even passed the teacher qualification certificate, and he always likes to use various content as courses.

However, Kokodo did not continue this topic.

She just stared intently at the gun in her hand, "I haven't seen it a few times before, do you think I need to prepare anything?"

There is no shortage of notorious guys in the mafia, there are not many more than her, and there are many less than her.

No one would be brave enough to gossip in front of her.

As for the emotional element...something that never existed, who cares?

"You and Ji should prepare." Kokodo said, pulling the trigger in his hand.

Wujo Wu was puzzled: "What are you preparing for?"

The bullet pierced through Wutiao Mi's shoulder blades, directly crippling his right hand.

And Kokoto flicked his gun, and looked at the only two sober people present.

She smiled lightly: "Prepare to realize that 'Mikoto is such a bad person'."

"Wow—" Wujo Satoru exaggerated, "Really?"

He spread his hands and said indifferently: "Then you and I may have different definitions of 'bad'."

"I thought you were going to kill him."

With such a lesson from the past, Gojo Satoru was fully prepared psychologically when he knew that Mikoto was a port mafia.

In such an environment, it is impossible for her not to have killed anyone, and it is impossible for her to be kind and positive.

So now this is still within his acceptable range.

"Heh..." Kokoto suddenly lost his words, and after a long silence, he slowly let out a "brother" as thin as a mosquito.

Gojo Satoru opened his arms resolutely, "Come, come, give me a hug with your most reliable brother!"

Seeing his actions, Kokodo, who was walking towards him, immediately took a step to the side, walked around and walked to the side of the dog.

She seemed to have no intention of asking: "What about the thorn? If you are scared, there is still time to run away?"

"Muyuhua kelp, kelp and mustard mentaiko." Goujuanji blinked and said a long list of ingredients.

This is far beyond what Mikoto can comprehend.

She had no choice but to support her forehead and sighed: "Why don't you still type? I really can't decipher it."

Biting his lower lip in embarrassment, Gou Juji took out his phone from his pocket and started typing quickly.

But it was only one sentence, but he deleted it, deleted it, and changed it countless times.

It wasn't until Kokoto faintly showed some impatience that he handed over the phone with trepidation.

[Compared to this time, I have seen things that scare me more. 】

It was a scene so precise that every man's scalp would tingle when he saw it.

Compared with it, piercing the shoulder blade can only be regarded as a trivial matter.

The author says:

I'm so sleepy, I'll go to bed first, I'll make up the OTL when I have time

(In order not to be discovered, what time did I stay up until the end, so I will post it at 6 in the morning, hehe)