[Comprehensive] There are always big guys who covet my abilities

I didn't know how to bandage the wound, so I folded a piece of cloth into a thick piece and covered Dazai's wound to stop the bleeding. I put his hand on the thick cloth and let him cover it. I saw that the bleeding had almost stopped temporarily. Pulling his shoulders to help him up: "Hold on...I'll take you to the hospital."

"No." Dazai held my wrist with his blood-stained hand to stop me, and looked at the two people behind me. "I have to find out who sent them here, so I can make a defensive plan later."

I turned my head to look at the man with the scar who was struggling on the ground, and then turned to look at Dazai's stubborn eyes at this moment: "I see, you wait here for a while, and I will read his heart."

Dazai was taken aback for a moment, then smiled slowly, and said with eyes full of moonlight: "Zhiyinjiang, what I want is for him to say it himself."

"..." I looked at Dazai silently. I understood what he meant. If I let them speak out, I would have to torture them. Once I tortured them, it would be equivalent to announcing to the dark organization in Yokohama that I am Those who stand on Dazai's side.

Looking at Dazai's stubborn gaze at this time, I pointed to the wound on his abdomen with some headaches: "Doesn't your wound hurt?"

Dazai blinked his eyes without showing a trace of pain on his face: "It hurts, I feel like I'm going to die from the pain."

Me: "Since it hurts, wouldn't it be faster for me to read his heart than to torture him?"

Dazai stared at me for a while with an expressionless face: "Zhiyin-chan, you know what I want."

I was a little unmoved. What Dazai wanted at this time was my position, a position to advance and retreat with him, but this request was undoubtedly difficult for me.

I didn't speak and he also looked at me and didn't speak, and finally seeing Dazai's pale face, I was defeated, and I glared at him with a fierce expression: "Wait, I'll let him say it himself. "

After speaking, without waiting for Dazai's reaction, he stood up holding the sword beside him and walked towards the man with the scar who was struggling on the ground.

When he reached the man with the scar, the middle-aged man kneeling against the wall seemed to have thought of something, looked at me in disbelief and said in horror: "You...you are..."

"That's right, that's who you thought it was." Under the horrified eyes of the middle-aged man, I admitted my identity frankly, then stepped on the scarred man's right wrist, and moved the sword in his hand to his. Above the palm, the blade covered with Dazai's blood gleamed with a coquettish light under the moonlight.

"I don't have much time. Now that you know who I am, let's go straight to the topic." I stared closely at the eyes of the middle-aged good man. "There is only one question in this torture, who or which organization is it?" sent you here?"

The middle-aged good man sneered and said with disdain: "The most taboo thing in our line of work is to confess the person behind the scenes, do you think I will tell you?"

I looked at the scarred man whose wrist I was stepping on and said affirmatively, "You will tell me." After speaking, the tip of the Taidao in my hand stabbed down to the scarred man's palm.

"Don't hurt him!" After the middle-aged good man yelled this sentence, I stopped, and the tip of the Taidao barely touched the skin of the scarred man's palm.

I looked at him: "Can you tell me now?" The middle-aged good man looked at me and sighed tiredly, as if accepting his fate: "The port mafia sent us to kill the traitor Osamu Dazai."

"No...you're lying." Dazai's weak and low voice confirmed that he was lying.

I looked at the middle-aged good man who was tense for a moment because of Dazai's words, and the sharp sword in his hand pierced the scarred man's palm in an instant.

"Ah...!!" The man with the scar screamed, I stepped on his wrist and felt his muscles tense due to the pain, my whole body was trembling with pain, my mouth was open and I couldn't stop panting gruffly.

Seeing his series of reactions, I didn't feel any disturbance in my heart. I pulled out the sword neatly amid another scream from the scar man, and then the blood-dripping tip of the knife floated above his palm again. The middle-aged good man with an ugly face: "This time, I will answer after thinking clearly. Who is the person who sent you here?"

The middle-aged good man gasped for a few breaths and looked like I was telling the truth: "It's really the port mafia, and we only use money to do things..."

Dazai: "It's a lie."

After Dazai once again judged him to be a liar, the middle-aged man became nervous and impatient. He looked at me eagerly and sincerely: "I didn't lie! The port mafia really sent us here... They said that Dazai betrayed them , he who knows too many secrets of the port mafia must die, so that they can feel at ease!"

I ignored the good old man and turned his head to look at Dazai. The thick cloth covering the wound was already soaked by blood flowing out again, and the light in his eyes became weaker and weaker. At this moment, I felt the bloodstain left by Dazai on my wrist. Almost burned my skin, he's not doing well enough to waste any more time.

Aiming at the wound for the first time, the blade penetrated the scar man's palm again. The difference from last time was that I turned the handle of the knife this time, and I could even feel the Taidao crushing the bones in the palm of the scar man's screams. Touched by him, I heard his voice of despair and want to die because of struggling.

"Bastard! Stop it! Don't you want to know from me? You have the ability to come at me!" The middle-aged good man wanted to stand up with an angry face, but fell to his knees due to the gunshot wound on his knee, coughing up a few There was blood in his mouth, and his eyes stared at me fiercely like a ghost.

His expression didn't arouse my sense of fear. I looked at him very calmly: "Interrogating a father naturally requires hands on his son. This is a common sense that torturers know."

He pulled out the knife and moved it to the back of the scarred man's neck, staring closely at the middle-aged good man: "This will be your last chance, if you still lie, the knife will penetrate his neck and end his death." His pain, "Looking indifferently at the middle-aged good man with a painful and angry look" and after I finish him, I will read your heart, whether you say it or not, I can know everything I want to know, you It can save your son's life."

I haven't been as ruthless as today for a long time, and my heart is so calm that I even feel that this is the real me, and slowly spit out the repeated question: "So... who sent you to assassinate Osamu Dazai?"

The middle-aged good man clenched and loosened his fists, repeating his decadent opening several times before my patience was about to run out: "It was the [beast] who sent us to assassinate Osamu Dazai, and asked us to dig out as much information as possible from him about Hong Kong gangsters." inside information."

I've heard of the "beast" that the middle-aged good man said. It is in the middle and upper stages of the Yokohama underworld organization, and has always been at odds with the leader, Gang Hei.

I looked at Dazai, and Dazai nodded at me after thinking for a while, which meant that he trusted the middle-aged man.

I put away the blade and threw the sword in my hand aside, went to the middle-aged good man and knelt down, pinched his wrist and read his heart under his frightened eyes. The answer obviously satisfied me, so I sneered and looked at it. Looking at him: "Please tell me one thing, tell the [beast] leader verbatim what happened today."

Then slowly leaned in front of him, looked at the black pupils reflected in his golden pupils, tightened the hand holding his wrist slightly, and said to him in a voice that Dazai would never hear: "Although the man holding the sword It was your son, but you were the one who stabbed Osamu Dazai with this knife, right?" In his slightly widened eyes, "If you stab him with this hand, you can say goodbye to it." Then in his Amidst the fearful eyes and miserable screams, I crushed his wrist bone hard.

Looking at the middle-aged good man who had his head tilted and passed out due to the pain, he took out Dazai's mobile phone from his pocket. In the memory he read, it was the message I sent to Dazai that rang and Dazai was about to use the mobile phone to notify me. Behavior is discovered by them.

"Hero, there is no repayment for saving your life, only a promise with your body. I hope you don't despise me, Zhiyinchan." I turned my head to look at Dazai who said this. Smile, it can be seen that this smile is genuine.

I:"……"

"You can still be joking at this time, it seems that your injury is not very serious." Get up, go to Dazai, squat down, hold his arm and help him up, Dazai leans the weight of his whole body on me, looking unconscious The middle-aged man looked at me suspiciously again: "Why did you crush his wrist? You don't seem like the kind of person who would do superfluous things."

I helped him staggered to the outside of the street, and half-perfunctorily said to him: "When I was reading his mind, he scolded me in my heart, and just grabbed his wrist and taught him a lesson."

Dazai half-truthfully said: "If you scold you, you should crush his neck."

I was a little speechless: "If you kill him, who will send the message to [the beast]?"

Dazai: "Then save him first, I thought you shot him because of my injury."

Me: "You are too narcissistic." Does this guy have mind reading skills?

I supported Dazai and stood on the side of the road to stop a few taxis and they didn't stop. That's right, it's no wonder they could stop with Dazai and I covered in blood.

Dazai smiled weakly: "Zhiyinjiang, it seems that I will lose too much blood and die before I reach the hospital, but it is a happy thing to die in your arms."

"Shut up, you!" I helped Dazai to the street light and let him sit down, the engine control controlled a taxi driver, the car stopped in front of us, the driver got out of the car and helped Dazai to the back seat, I opened the driver's seat Sit in and start the car, and drive towards Lei Bo Street.

Dazai can't go to the big hospital in the city at this time. If he is treated in a big hospital, I'm afraid I won't be able to prevent the assassination alone.But it's different in Leibo Street, where I can use my ability without any scruples.