After being forced to join the Hong Kong gang, I chased after the cadres

The undercover agent saw his companion fall down screaming, and his head was burned into a ball of coke. He picked up the gun in horror and shot her a few times with trembling arms. Kashima Mian tilted his head to dodge, and the bullets grazed the broken hair on her temples. , with a breeze.

Kashimamian kicked away the gun in his hand with a puzzled expression, bent down to avoid the dagger he swung, and then stomped him down.

Looking at the panic and resentment in his eyes, Kashimamian asked strangely: "You have been training in Black Lizard for almost a week, why are you so blunt even in basic moves?"

Without waiting for him to refute, Kashimamian clenched his fists suddenly: "I see, you are lazy, so the hand holding the gun trembles so much that I can easily dodge it without using supernatural powers, you are a bit too lazy as an undercover agent. "

The man who was trampled on her feet stared at her with humiliation and resentment. How can anyone be so perverted so quickly and fully master it and use it in life? !He used to be just an ordinary killer who detected intelligence in the organization!Basic fighting skills are great!

Kashimamian restrained her extravagant and redundant expression, and looked down at him with a sullen face: "Then, can you tell me why you killed me? I'm curious. I didn't offend you normally. Killing a newcomer at the same time would be beneficial to you guys." What good?"

The undercover agent closed his eyes and didn't intend to answer, with the appearance of a sergeant who could be killed but not humiliated.

Kashimamian narrowed her eyes dangerously, stepped on the top of his head and moved down, resting on his jawbone, exerting a little force: "As a newcomer, you probably don't know how the Mafia deals with traitors."

Seeing his eyes closed tightly, and the eyeballs rolling quickly under the eyelids, Kashima Minoru laughed, recalling the scene of Mr. Dazai's demonstration back then, and said slowly.

"First let the traitor bite the paving stones, kick the back of his head to break the jaw, then turn the tortured traitor on his side and shoot him three times in the chest."

The eyeballs under the undercover's eyelids rolled up and down, obviously engaged in intense mental activity, seeing the cold sweat gathering on his forehead, Kashimamian indifferently added another fire.

"Interrogating intelligence is another way. You saw the beauty in kimono who came to me this morning. She is also a cadre. She has a team dedicated to torture. She has all the punishments you can imagine."

The undercover agent suddenly opened his eyes, and hurriedly said, "I'll tell you everything you want to ask!"

Kashimamian raised her eyebrows: "Have you given up resisting? I still have a question. Can you wear your coat for me?"

The undercover agent was startled, glanced at the dust-stained coat, wondered why she wanted this, and said without thinking, "Yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, his expression suddenly stagnated, and an unbelievable look appeared in his eyes.

He couldn't control his body anymore.

"Extraordinary ability, complete control, it turns out that this kind of consent method is also possible."

Kashimamian didn't believe his compromise at all, tried to use the newly learned supernatural ability, and unexpectedly discovered that the difference between this supernatural ability and the loyal dog of love is that the brain of the controlled person is sober, he can only Watching myself tell the correct information but can't stop it.

Kashimamian let go of her feet, showing a satisfied smile: "Answer my previous question, why do you want to kill me?"

The undercover agent said with a stiff face: "Because your supernatural power is very powerful, I am worried that you will become the biggest obstacle to our revenge when you grow up, so I want to strike first."

Kashimamian hesitated: "For this reason to mobilize so many people to kill me, you are really too talented. You can completely ambush Mr. Dazai and kill him as a cadre. You have seen it last time. Mr. Dazai was killed. Mr. Chuya beat him until he had no strength to resist, hahahaha."

The undercover watched in horror as she burst out laughing, coughing and vomiting blood while laughing, Kashima Mian held the wound and took a deep breath to calm down his gloating mood.

"However, it's enough to ambush Mr. Dazai with your IQ. Mr. Dazai is insidious and cunning, as cunning as a black mouse in the ditch, a cruel and ruthless idiot who is colder than a cold-blooded animal—it's impossible, how do you How can you say that, Mr. Officer! Even though you are an undercover agent, please respect Mr. Officer!"

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Mr. Dazai walking by with a group of mafioso, his attitude immediately turned 180 degrees, Kashima Minoru accused him righteously.

Undercover: ? ?Why do you press your own words on my head?

Osamu Dazai couldn't help clapping his hands when he heard this sentence diagonally behind her: "Wow, Kashima, you protect me so much, I'm so happy."

Kashima Mian pretended to have just discovered him, turned around and said pleasantly, "Mr. Dazai, why are you here? Are you here to save me?"

"Yeah, otherwise, how could I hear such exciting words."

Dazai Osamu tilted his head and smiled Junliang, and then stepped forward to take something from her back collar, and said with Mimura Kashima's surprised expression: "Being betrayed by Kashima to death sounds good, although I would like it, But it costs a lot to be a [-]-year-old boy, you know it too."

Lazy and elongated tone, mixed with a shallow smile and inexplicable danger, Kashima Mian's back was bristling, almost unable to control the disgusted expression.

When was this thing installed on her? !

"Monitor? Mr. Dazai, why are you acting like a pervert? What's more, what I said just now are all bait, you see, I've almost fucked people up."

Osamu Dazai ignored the first half of her sentence and took a look at her wound: "Is that so, with such a serious injury, training these days is completely useless."

Kashimamian hesitated: "Shouldn't you be training me harder again?"

Osamu Dazai: "It's just a simple ability training, the same training method as Akutagawa."

Kashima Minoru pondered, since Akutagawa Ryunosuke could bear it, then she should be able to, too.

Osamu Dazai looked at the undercover under her feet, with a terrified expression on his face. Although he had seen this cadre beaten up by another cadre, he still felt his danger from the bottom of his heart.

Osamu Dazai glanced at him twice, and looked away disinterestedly: "After asking about the information, get rid of him, Kashima."

Kashimamian covered his wound and rolled his eyes dissatisfied, and quickly asked the mafia behind him to control him to commit suicide after recording.

The undercover agent watched him remove his jaw consciously. The pain was so unbearable that he picked up the gun and shot himself three times. He fell down with his eyes open, and there was still despair in his eyes.

Lu DaoMian frowned: "It turns out that the purpose of coming to Hong Kong as an undercover undercover agent is to obtain information about people with supernatural powers. It's quite standard. Why aren't there undercover agents to seduce high-level people to rebel?"

Osamu Dazai: "Don't dream, there is no way there is such an undercover agent."

Seeing Mian Kashima's normal control of supernatural abilities, without any sign of wavering or even disgust, Osamu Dazai chuckled.

The mafia brought by Mr. Dazai gave her a simple bandage, and she was about to go back to the organization to go to the medical department for further treatment. Before she took two steps, Mr. Dazai suddenly remembered something and said: "By the way, Kashima, Chuya called just now. Ask me where you are."

Lu DaoMian froze: "You won't tell him, will you?"

Osamu Dazai: "Of course, Chuya cares about his direct subordinates, so how can I refuse him?"

Kashimamian stared at him fiercely, you were not so conscious before!

Fuck, how would she deal with Mr. Chuya's outburst?She's almost used up her powers!

"Deer-Island-Mian-"

Before seeing the person and hearing the sound, Kashimamian shrank back and didn't dare to turn her head back. She lowered her head and walked outside to the van, only to hear a loud noise behind her, her heart skipped a beat, and her shoulder was pressed by a hand wearing a black glove. Stop, Kashimamian glanced cautiously, the familiar red light lingering on the glove made her eyes straighten, and cold sweat gradually broke out on her forehead.

Zhong Yuan, who came quickly with his abilities, also frowned: "What are you running, what happened just now, I hung up when I heard your painful voice?"

Kashimamian turned back with tears in her eyes: "The phone was crushed by an undercover agent, Mr. Nakaya, I was raided by a traitor, and I suffered serious injuries, both physically and mentally. Do you think I should go back for treatment first?" ?”

While talking and looking at his shoes uncontrollably, Mian Kashima thought to himself, Mr. Nakaya came over a little too fast after picking his feet.

Seeing that the bandage on Kashimamian's chest was soaked red with blood, Nakahara narrowed his eyes dangerously, raised his hand, his sapphire blue eyes were full of tyrannical murderous intent: "Undercover? Specific information."

The mafia responsible for recording information behind him handed them over respectfully, Nakahara Nakaya took them and looked at them one by one, exuding a depressing aura all over his body.

Kashimamian thought that the crisis was resolved, so she wanted to sneak into the car.

Osamu Dazai saw that this was not good, and asked loudly: "Chuya, what do you want to do with Kashima?"

Kashima sleep:?

"Ah, by the way, about painting my nails, I'll deal with you when I get back." Nakahara Nakaya looked back at Kashima Mian who was sitting in the car, and said in a deep voice.

Kashima Mian looked at Osamu Dazai who was smiling in disbelief, what's going on with this guy?

Wait a minute, nail polish for your hands?Didn't she paint her feet?

"Mr. Nakaya, can I see your hands?"

Kashima Min felt that something was wrong, so he ran over slowly, grabbed Mr. Chuya's wrist and began to take off his gloves.

Nakahara Chuya: "Wait—"

The black gloves were taken off, revealing the white and slender fingers, but what was even more striking was that the nails on the hands were painted with bright red nail polish, which was extremely loose and casual, and went out of bounds a lot.

A group of mafia members looked at each other in blank dismay. They seemed to have discovered a little hobby of the cadres.

Kashimamian stared at it for a while, she would be blamed for painting Wuyue's nail polish before and going out of bounds!If Mr. Nakaya did not paint it himself, there is only one possibility...

Zhong Yuanzhong retracted his hand uncomfortably, and looked at her in embarrassment: "Why, do you want to test the results?"

Kashima Mian said with a strange expression: "That's not true. I painted your nail polish on your hands, that's right, I am! Who can do such a rubbish method! But you don't think the timing of Mr. Dazai's question is too coincidental." Did he? Maybe he painted your nails too."

Zhong Yuan also squinted at her: "You are quite reasonable? Dazai painted my nails... What are you kidding?"

Mian Kashima pretended that I was wrong, I apologize, but Dazai-san is too suspicious, and I had reasonable doubts, and said again: "Mr. Nakaya, why don't you see if your toenails are painted with nail polish?"

I, Kashima Mian, will put the nail polish pot on Mr. Dazai's head today!

A smile froze on Dazai Osamu's face.

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