[Comprehensive] Today's Yokohama is also very flat!

The information given by Sanada was obtained from the police station, and the recent missing persons statistics are more comprehensive—in addition to Sanada Sasuke, two elementary school girls and a group of foreign tourists also disappeared.

The foreign tourists disappeared earlier, about half a month ago, which happened to be the group she took in the park at the foot of the mountain.

"That was a long time ago. Why did this group of people stay in Yokohama for so long?"

Yoko asked suspiciously.

Dazai had an inscrutable look on his face, he seemed to know something, but he just didn't say anything.

As for the two elementary school girls, one named Mao Lilan and the other named Suzuki Sonoko, both students of Mihua Elementary School in Tokyo, yesterday was the weekend, and they disappeared when they came to Yokohama to play.

Their families are still anxiously waiting for news at the police station.

After scanning the information, Yoko closed his eyes, opened them again and waved his hand: "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Sanada asked.

Yoko returned the information to him: "Find your nephew, I know where he is."

So fast? !

Sanada and Yukimura looked at each other.

"Can I call the police?" Sanada asked.

"Okay." Yoko said without exception, and then reminded: "Tell the police not to break in casually, just wait for me to rescue them."

"Yes." Sanada nodded and called his family.

Dazai didn't say much, and followed Yoko honestly, as if letting her make up his mind, but occasionally his eyes would light up when he saw tall buildings, rivers or bustling streets.

When his eyes lit up, he looked like a child.

Yoko took a few people to Motomachi Commercial Street, and she stopped in front of a bathing center.The bathing center looked dilapidated and small, the signs were faded, and the entire facade didn't look worthy of the rent of the store on this commercial street.

"I'm going to sneak in to save people." She turned around and asked, "Are you going in with me? Dazai, I didn't ask you, don't jump, I'm asking the two of them."

"Is this counting me directly as a companion?" Dazai pointed at his nose, eyes wide open: "I'm very happy."

"It's not... Even if I don't let you follow, you will find a way to get in, right?"

Dazai blinked and nodded: "Indeed."

"I want to go in!" Sanada's tone was quite serious: "Yukimura, you stay outside and wait for the police to explain to them."

He didn't want to put his friends in danger with him.

"I want to go in too." Yukimura straightened his face immediately, and pressed his hand on Sanada's shoulder slightly, "We are friends, the two families have such a good relationship, and Sasuke is also my junior."

"I'll open the door when it's decided." Without waiting for the two to discuss again, Yoko stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers: "I'll count to three, 1——"

She lifted her foot straight to the door.

"boom--!!"

Sanada and Yukimura: "..."

Is it so high-profile?Isn't it sneaking in to save people?Shouldn't infiltrating be sneaky?

Dazai: "Wait, didn't you count three? You only counted one?"

Yoko looked solemn: "Stop talking nonsense, a man can live as long as he remembers 1."

……Fine.

The masseuse in the store hurried over: "My guest, this is—"

Yoko interrupted her directly: "Where is the door to the boxing gym?"

"What boxing gym?" Miss masseur said with a blank face, "Why can't I understand what you are talking about?"

"Do you need me to recall it for you?" Yoko raised his fist.

The masseuse lady's eyes flashed fiercely, before she could draw out the weapon from her sleeve, she was disarmed by Yoko in advance.

"Are you a killer with a soft steel wire?" She pinched both sides of the steel wire and stretched it, and the steel wire broke like a fragile cotton thread.

"If you don't tell me, I'll beat you up and smash all the floors in your place. Anyway, it's just a little more work. The way will definitely be found."

She played with the short steel wire in her hand and raised her eyebrows: "Shouldn't you say it now?"

"You..." Miss masseur's eyes flickered, and after some struggle, she moved away.

"Please come with me. But I would like to remind you that those who don't have 'admission tickets' will receive some 'education' when they get down there. Those who have been in the ring are much better than me."

"Hey, don't worry about it." Yoko muttered softly, "It doesn't matter who educates who."

The masseur gave her a contemptuous look, and Dazai took a step forward to block her view.

"Hey, miss, are you a foreigner, and you just came to Yokohama to live?"

The masseur said coldly, "Yes, what's the matter."

"It's nothing, I just think it's true." Dazai said with a smile.

The masseur led them through a narrow road full of small wardrobes. When they reached the end, they swiped the closet at the edge with their own cards. ladder.

The stairs are so long that it is almost impossible to see the bottom.

"The boxing gym is right below, please."

Who would have imagined that the underground of the bustling commercial street hides a warm nest that breeds violence.

Dazai poked his head and looked inside, showing a very interested expression: "Wow, looking at it like this is really like stepping into hell step by step."

"It's not so easy to go to hell, at least you have to have the courage to drink three glasses of snapdragon juice."

Yoko complained, and pushed Dazai behind him, "Don't stand up casually if you have no physical skills, one bullet is enough to kill you."

"Although I am quite looking forward to this way of death, unfortunately, I am a supernatural being." Dazai raised his finger and said cheerfully: "My supernatural power is "100% drawn by the human body". "

Yoko gave Dazai a suspicious look, why does this ability sound like nonsense?

"What's the use of your... ability?"

"I've been in a hail of bullets, you can't even hit me if you're exhausted (‵▽′)/"

It sounds more like bullshit.

However, the existence of supernatural powers is quite nonsense, maybe they really have such wonderful abilities.

Anyway, Yoko is relieved.

As you go down, the voice in your ears becomes clearer. When you open the last door, the hustle and bustle from all sides comes like a huge wave. Human cheers, applause, whistles, cursing, roaring...these emotions ignited by adrenaline converge. Mixed together, forming an extremely exciting picture.

"Tonight's winner is still Pedro, congratulations to friends who bet and supported him, let's cheer——!"

Boiling screams almost lifted the ceiling, and the bloody figure was lifted onto a stretcher. The host grabbed the blond man's arm and raised it high, shouting at the top of his lungs: "The odds are now 1:5. Who, who else dares to challenge?!"

The flashing light almost blinded the people who had just opened the door, and the loud voices rushing into the eardrums were roiling back and forth in their heads, Sanada and Yukimura didn't know whether to cover their eyes or their ears first.

The strong rust smell made people dizzy, and when the loser was carried out, he happened to pass by them.

Before the two could get used to it, the manager of the underground boxing gym walked up to Yoko and said with a smile: "Guests, there is no 'admission ticket', you are not welcome here, please leave as soon as possible."

"I'm here to find someone." Yoko folded his arms and looked at the other person with a bad face. "Either let him go, or let your boss come out and beat him before releasing him. You choose."

"Several of you don't have 'admission tickets', please leave." The manager's expression seemed to be engraved, and it hadn't changed from beginning to end.

"Is this your answer?" Yoko squeezed his fingers, "OK, I see."

"Guest, the underground boxing gym has the rules of the underground boxing gym. Here, only the ring can fight."

The manager was unmoved, and seemed to see that Yoko was the one who made up his mind out of several people. A pair of light-colored eyes stared at her intently, like some kind of cold-blooded animal: "There are so many people here, every mouthful of saliva is worthless." Enough to drown a few."

"It's interesting." Looking at the crazy audience around, Yoko narrowed his eyes: "I used to treat myself as a rule, and today I'm here to learn about your rules. Tell me, what should I do to get it" Admission ticket'?"

With his palms up, the manager gracefully pointed to the ring: "Please."

"Dazai."

Yoko said something in a low voice as he brushed past the boy.

Dazai's pupils shrank slightly, and then he curled the corners of his lips, jokingly: "Hey, it sounds very troublesome, if I refuse, what are you going to do, Miss?"

Yoko said blankly, "Cry."

Unexpectedly, it was such an answer, Dazai was stunned for a moment, and then a smile spread from the corner of his lips to his eyes: "All right."

"please."

Yoko stepped onto the ring with ease, and the blond man stood in front of her like a mountain. The height and physique of the two were in stark contrast.

The brawny man is naked|with his upper body bare, his whole body covered with sinew and flesh, with blue dragon and white tiger tattoos on the left side of his arms, he looks very social.

"Look, the new challenger is here, what kind of person is it?"

Yoko picked his ears, the host was too loud.

"Oh, it's a little girl. Could it be that she got lost? The playground is not here!"

Boos from the audience:

"Why are you a little girl?"

"Pedro be gentle, she will be your little wife tonight hahahaha."

Pedro looked down at this little man with thin skin and tender flesh, and suddenly let out a sneer, and his chest rumbled when he spoke: "This is not a place for children to play, but if you agree to accompany me for a night, I can Let you win."

There was a dissatisfied voice from the auditorium: "Beat her! I gave you all my money!"

There was also laughter: "Pedro is really sympathetic."

Dazai glanced coldly across the crowd, and the black card held between his fingers flew towards the ring like a knife, but was stopped by the manager halfway.

The manager asked respectfully: "Guest, how do you suppress it?"

"Full pressure."

"Pedro?"

Dazai frowned.

"No, crush my friend."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

One day in the future, Yoko played a shooting game and got a very familiar title - "Master of Human Body Stroke"

"Fuck that liar, I'm going to smash his dog's head off!!!"

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