In the woods not far away, a black truck parked quietly in place, protected by a circle of heavily armed troops holding guns, and other companions were guarding in the forest to ensure that the center was absolutely safe. Quietly, only the sound of rushing gunshots, the muffled sound of walls collapsing, and the crashing of gravel could be heard from the abandoned building in front.

The car window was half open, and the mercenary in the passenger seat was on the lookout for unknown dangers, while the man in the back seat was watching the movement through the car window with a binoculars, his face becoming more and more serious.

"Qi, Dr. Saito, is it my illusion? Why do I feel that the target person stood up after falling down once? She was injured enough to make her unable to stand up completely."

The man outside the car who was also watching the battle with a telescope said hesitantly, it was almost an hour.

Dr. Saito frowned, and there was a hint of sternness on his too pale face: "It's not your illusion, this should be the healing ability she learned, tsk, does Yokohama have a rare healing ability for her to learn? Miscalculation."

The subordinate immediately asked worriedly, "Then our deal with Mimic was in vain."

The enemy alliance didn't give them too much money, and the few stable capital chains of the doctors themselves were also cut off by the Hong Kong gangsters. They thought that the port mafia would not face another organization because of a newcomer, but they didn't expect any She didn't respond to such a mess, she didn't even offer fake condolences and compensation, obviously she looked down on them.

They decided to cooperate with Mimic. The first goal is to catch Kashima Mian, and the second goal is to teach the gangsters an unforgettable lesson and let the gangsters know that they are not easy to mess with. Can't even complete the first goal.

Dr. Saito sneered coldly, disapprovingly: "No matter how powerful the healing ability is, there is a limit to the upper limit of the ability, I don't believe she can continue to use it, as for the sniper, let him aim at a point, first put her leg Obsolete."

The sniper on standby in the tree heard the order, found a suitable position and fired a shot smoothly.

Because the silencer was installed, the gunshots could not be heard. Dr. Saito opened his mouth happily when he saw Minami Kashima stagnated and fell down with binoculars. However, the smile froze in the next second.

He saw Kashima Mianchao's unmistakable gaze, knowing that she couldn't see him from such a distance, but he subconsciously moved the binoculars away.

Then he felt annoyed because of the uncontrollable fear in his heart, a waste product that was about to be seized by him again, why should he be afraid of her.

"Doctor, it seems that something is coming, I heard the sound of something on the ground crazily coming here."

The dignified tone of his subordinates interrupted Dr. Saito's thoughts. He frowned and looked at the ground, only to see countless red aliens protruding from the ground, the smoke and dust scattered, and exposed their ferocious fangs to the people on the ground.

The scene was out of control for a while, and many subordinates were shocked to shoot at it and found that it didn't work. The bitten wound was bleeding profusely, and there were endless screams.

"It was discovered, how could she still have the strength!"

Doctor Saito was a little annoyed, he randomly and quickly turned his arms into dense branches, and climbed up to the surrounding red aliens, because this was the personality of their dead companions, so they knew how to deal with it, but caught off guard, the subordinates still More or less injured.

The subordinate breathed a sigh of relief after being out of danger, and leaned over to ask: "Then what should we do now, leave some people here to take care of the wounded, and the rest go and deal with her?"

Now that it has been discovered, it is better to gather and besiege her.

"We don't need to go there, she came by herself." The doctor gritted his teeth and said, his eyes were fixed on a black shadow that was speeding up in the forest in front of him, getting closer, getting closer, and gradually saw the clear and beautiful picture. Xiumei's face was full of killing intent, and her whole body glowed with a dangerous and unknown red light.

The moment he saw her face open, Dr. Saito couldn't help using his ice-type personality, the surroundings were immediately covered in frost, and a thick ice wall was erected in front of him to delay time.

"Bang—bah."

A hole was kicked out of the ice wall, and Kashimamian stopped in the cold crushed ice. She stabilized her body and raised her head to look at the people in the arena. The vicissitudes of the uncle showed an incredible expression on his face, so that he didn't even dodge the bullets that were crazily shooting at her, and they were all reflected by her.

"Dr. Saito, who took away my abilities when I was four years old, and now he's joined forces with Mimic to trouble me, long time no see."

She no longer remembers what the doctor looked like when she was a child, but there is a recent photo of him in the information that the Supernatural Secret Service expressed favor with last time, so she recognized the man in the white coat opposite at a glance, the enemy at the turning point of her life Right in front of her now, the long-suppressed hatred surged up along with joy in her heart.

"You don't need me to look for you, you came to your door by yourself, which is really a big surprise." Kashimamian manipulated the gravity, took out the dagger given by Sister Hongye from her arms, and stabbed at it.

Dr. Saito's face was ugly. The bullets fired by his subordinates not only had no effect on her, but she also seized the opportunity to kill a large number of his subordinates. His heart was bleeding. You must know how much he was training his subordinates without telling the enemy alliance. not easy.

Dodging the dagger attack with difficulty, Dr. Saito used the ice spike attack and was easily defeated. While annoyed, he wanted to teleport away the remaining intact subordinates and find a chance to catch her later. The current situation is too passive. Bring a few people with personality.

"Why are you in a daze, old man?" Kashimamian couldn't make a single blow, so she changed direction and kicked him in the waist, and then, with his astonished expression, pierced through the ice that protected his whole body neatly, with precise precision. The kneecap of his left leg was dug out.

"Ah..." Dr. Saito howled miserably, hugged his knees and applied ice to the wound with difficulty to delay the speed of blood flow. The deep blood hole reminded him that he had lost something important.

Kashimamian weighed the bloody kneecap, which was still warm, and threw it on the ground casually when it felt hot. Sure enough, as she guessed, Dr. Saito had no training in gymnastics and relied on his personality very much.

Gouging out a kneecap was obviously not enough to dispel her resentment, so Kashimamian shifted her gaze to his right leg, and said calmly: "The other leg is next, after the leg is dug out, it's the arm, then the back, the cervical spine... My statement is a bit rude, so let me put it another way, the children at home lack a toy, they like round things, can you dismantle the joints on your body and give me, just like you did before."

Doctor Saito roared: "I must kill you, you wait, I must take your power again, and then make you kneel on the ground like a dog to fill the soles of my shoes!"

While talking, he used the teleportation ability of the black mist. He was afraid that if he didn't use it again, not only his legs, but even his life might be lost here.

Purple smoke gradually appeared around, Kashima Mian frowned and glanced at it, because he had never seen this personality before, so he stood there cautiously and did not move, and then saw the person who was shot and survived was completely covered by the black mist Disappeared, only to realize that this is a teleportation or displacement personality.

Realizing this, her body subconsciously rushed towards Dr. Saito. Manipulating gravity can easily increase her speed. In the blink of an eye, she rushed to Dr. Saito whose body was half wrapped in purple smoke, and gave up playing. emotions, added gravity to the dagger, and ruthlessly poked at his right eye,

Dr. Saito looked at the red dagger in her hand in horror. He was bound and unable to move at the moment of teleportation, so he cruelly used the personality elimination of professional heroes to resist.

"Pfft."

The dagger successfully pierced Dr. Saito's eyeball before he was completely covered in purple smoke. Kashima Mian stopped abruptly when he heard his miserable cry, probably because the teleportation was successful, and the dagger was gone, but he was full of anger. The sound was apparently fine.

Kashimamian frowned, the added gravity when she struck was enough to pierce half of his skull, his last moment was very strange, his hair stood on end, and his eyes stared at her, at that time she felt light on her body, and the gravity of continuous manipulation was eliminated up?

It is a personality similar to Mr. Dazai.

Kashima Mian thought deeply.

-

An hour ago, the top floor of the Port Mafia building.

When Osamu Dazai came to the leader's office, the leader was accompanying Alice to change clothes in the lounge. He turned a deaf ear to the bursts of laughter, and focused on the open black letter on the table, next to a black card.

He slowly opened his eyes wide, his eyes darkened: "The license to operate with special abilities...so that's how it is."

"What's the matter, Dazai-kun, it's not allowed to view the documents without my permission."

Mori Ogai walked out holding Alice's hand seemingly in a good mood, and said softly when he saw this scene.

Osamu Dazai turned to look at him: "You asked Ango to contact Mimic, and sent Oda Tsukuru to investigate Ango's disappearance. Mimic is a headache organization for the Secret Service. You have reached a deal with the Secret Service. For this license to open with special abilities, the price is Kill Mimic."

Ango is an undercover agent of the Secret Service in Hong Kong, and Oda Saku is a mafia that does not kill people. No matter who has no loss to Hong Kong, he has fully implemented Mr. Mori's principle of discarding his subordinates when necessary.

Mori Ogai looked at him with a smile: "So Dazai-kun came to Xingshi to inquire about the crime?"

Dazai Osamu said again with a blank expression: "I'm here to apply for a troop of supernatural beings to support Odasaku."

Mori Ogai sat on a chair, looked at the dusk scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and said calmly: "Dazai-kun, the so-called leader, while being the apex of the organization, is also a slave of the organization. For the survival of the organization, no matter how cruel things are , must be carried out.

——If I disagree, what will you do? "

Osamu Dazai: "I will go to Odasaku."

Mori Ogai laughed: "You don't need to look for him, I sent the most motivated subordinate so far, she will not let the savior die in front of her eyes."

It's Mien Kashima... Osamu Dazai thought of the broken glass on the floor of the ward: "She will not allow others to count people she cares about."

Mori Ogai: "This is different, this is the knowledge she should learn as a direct subordinate."

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