On the Possibility of Zai He with Black Time

There are three most important rules that people who join Port Mafia must abide by, one of which is 'return a hundredfold for any damage', which is the iron law they have always believed in.

Especially when they will not give up Shuangye, an important member, on the premise that the other party refuses to agree to negotiate, for the sake of their own people, Hong Kong and black actually don't mind going to war with the other party directly.

The interest entanglement involved is not just what it appears on the surface. As for the specific plan, only those in power know.

Considering the comprehensive reasons, the reason why Shuangye proposed to join the mission was also because she didn't want to implicate other teammates and suffer innocent victims.

Mr. Sen probably also took a fancy to this point, so he decided to agree to send her to fight at her request - in order to further reduce the loss.

Lying on Zhongye's back, being carried by him on the way to the destination, it is not clear whether it is due to the body's defense mechanism, or the reliable sense of security from the young man's back, Shuangye always feels a sense of fatigue. Eyelids made her inexplicably drowsy.

Sensing that the girl behind him was not in the right state, Zhong, who was walking on the road with his subordinates, couldn't help turning his head slightly to look at her.

"Would you like to sleep for a while, and I'll wake you up when we get there."

Because he wanted to lull people to sleep, the deliberately soft voice was like a lullaby sung beside the bed with a bit of considerate tenderness.

Shuang Ye stretched out her small fist and rubbed her eyes, her tone was slightly weak due to sleepiness: "No, don't worry, I can still hold on."

Seeing that she continued to insist, Zhong also stopped talking, and the dull air gradually lingered between the two of them.

It is undoubtedly his own responsibility that she will become what she is now. He can still walk well, and he is not as weak as Shuangye, which has become a crime that only benefits him.

The more he introspected and blamed himself, the stronger the voice in his heart that was always shouting in the dark night, forcing him to say the truth that tortured himself all the time——

"It would be nice if I exchanged the life value for you in the first place."

That way, all the unnecessary pain would be reversed, and he wouldn't be suffering from the psychological torment he is now.

When Shuang Ye heard this, she gradually stopped rubbing her eyes, and then put her palms back on his shoulders again, her tone hesitated, as if she was considering how to erase his troubles.

"Even if it's you, I don't think it's necessary..."

However, at this moment, she was interrupted in a calm tone.

"...You don't understand, it's the best situation for me to pay."

— After all, he is not, strictly speaking, a real human being.

In terms of tenacious vitality and physique, he is undoubtedly far beyond the level of ordinary people. If their situations are reversed, then the development of the matter will never suddenly evolve into the current situation where there is a dilemma. At least—he can ensure that Shuangye can finally Being safe and sound is the best result.

Even though Shuangye didn't know what kind of obscure past Zhong also had, but under the unclear expression he showed, he could know that there were indeed extremely entangled difficulties in it.

She stared at the boy's handsome side face in silence for a long time, and suddenly seemed to be playful, and stretched out her hand to grab the hair that had grown to the nape of his neck before she knew it, and pulled it as a riding rein.

Just when Zhong Ye hissed in pain because of this unreasonable tugging, and yelled "Hey, don't make trouble", the girl on the back let go of her hair and hugged his neck, leaned her head and said to him a paragraph.

"Listen, Chuya. No one is born to suffer for others. The current accident is fair enough for me. No matter what the reason is, I don't need you to bear the result."

The voice of the black-haired girl who categorically narrated the truth was strangely tinged with a little comfort, which instantly gave him the courage he needed.

"Besides, we don't have to worry about the exchange at all. What we have to do is to defeat all the enemies, isn't it?"

Chuya remained silent until Shimoba finished speaking in one breath, but she clearly felt the other party's body gradually relax and soften, slowly, as if throwing a ball of marshmallow into the water, the waving The lingering depression finally dissipated without a trace.

The red-haired boy seemed to be defeated by her words, and he let out a breath from his chest as if giving up, and then he spoke with a smile in his voice.

"I didn't expect you to become so small, but you still don't lose any sense of reasoning."

Frost Yeh, who was innocently attacked by her height, really wanted to complain blankly, "Where do you have the confidence to say that I am small?", but in order to prevent herself from being thrown off her back by someone who turned into anger, she had to bear it against her will. Going back, he gently pulled the end of his hair as punishment, and changed the subject by the way.

"Be respectful to your Master, you know?"

Repeatedly mentioning such terms, Zhong, who had never been involved in this game field, suddenly became speechless: "...So I wanted to say, what is a Master? What the hell are Command Spells and Riders?"

At this moment, Shuang Ye's eyes began to wander: "Hey, don't pay attention to these details."

It's all due to Lin Ye, who used to like to study the existence of heroic spirits, otherwise she wouldn't have been instilled with so much strange knowledge, which made her unable to bear the skin at certain moments. .

To be honest, perhaps because of the change in body shape, coupled with the subtle influence of the pampering people around her, Shuangye always feels that her speech and behavior have become quite naive recently.

If she was allowed to regain her figure and look back on what happened during these days, she would be marked as black history in about a second, and she would never want to recall it.

Fortunately, the conversation with Chuya just now happened only between the two of them. Even if other people around saw them, they would probably think they were whispering and chatting. Seeing that she didn't destroy her reliable image in front of her younger brother, Shuangye was naturally happy. Act as if nothing happened.

Half an hour later, their team came to a pharmaceutical factory that seemed to be following a formalized process.

Putting the couture hat on his head back on the original owner's head, Shuang Ye stretched out her small arm and patted the young man's shoulder. After getting the other party's cooperation, she immediately slid down from his back and stood beside him. Not far away, walk side by side with it.

As long as you are gangsters in Hong Kong, you often have a lot of door-to-door rejections because the companies you cooperate with refuse to submit protection fees, so everyone is no stranger to the scene of coming to the factory.

In fact, there are quite a few families and businesses that rely on certain unknown relationships to operate, for example, black forces that can protect them from illegal transactions.

And the core of the factory in front of it is undoubtedly also a mask company that is packaged as a formal listing on the surface, but behind the scenes, it is all producing special pharmaceuticals for life science experiments that cannot be sold directly.

The reason why they came here today is naturally because they have received accurate information. The mouse that persecuted the two major members of Hong Kong and the black and dare not stand out is currently hiding in this small factory.

The specially treated and reinforced factory gate was easily kicked open by the well-proportioned boy in the next moment, until the billowing smoke dispersed, and the extraordinarily slender calf remained in midair.

"I will give you one last warning. If you refuse to hand over that man named Wakita, the people in Mafia at the port will not be polite anymore."

Nakaya put his hands in his pockets, ignoring the instant vigilant eyes of everyone in the factory because of the sudden attack, and still acted arrogantly as if no one else was around.

"We've already said it, we don't even know what Wakita you're talking about!"

A man who could take the lead walked out in front of him. He angrily swept around the people who came to sabotage. After silently counting the number of Hong Kong gangsters, his panicked heart suddenly relaxed, and he turned to black with confidence. He turned his face towards the gang and made a threat in a deep voice.

"Don't you know who is standing behind our family? If you dare to come and provoke me like this, our BOSS will not give up easily!"

In fact, it's no wonder that this man is still so stubborn when things come to an end. Wakita's ability can control the life between two creatures at will. As long as he exists, he can undoubtedly push the original interests of researching biopharmaceuticals to a higher level. value.

Considering his interests, it is understandable that the boss of the opposing family wants to keep him, but it has nothing to do with the team that is planning to break in violently at this moment.

"I know, which organization is also on the road with us—"

Shen Lang's youthful voice sounded out of nowhere again, knowing that this negotiation also failed, and the other party still wanted to refuse to admit it, and his fair and handsome face had already faintly shown impatience.

"Since the last warning didn't intend to hand over people, that is to say, even if all of you can't survive this gate today, you won't complain, right, uncle?"

Zhong also spoke quite bluntly, as if to cooperate with his words, the subordinates behind him all rushed into the opponent's territory in unison and pointed their guns at them.

Almost at the same moment, the staff who were originally on the assembly line also put down their work and took out their weapons to confront them.

In fact, the number of Hong Kong gangsters dispatched this time is not too many. At least compared to the people in the whole big factory, it is like a newborn calf who is overwhelmed and broke into the wolf's den. No wonder the other party has always had the confidence to dare to shout at them.

"Just with your little people, and you, a bratty dwarf?"

Being blatantly provocative at the door, the face of the leading man was already blackened, he snapped his fingers contemptuously, and the sensible person immediately went around to the back and closed the door, only to hear a bang, and the heavy iron door cut off all the light , leaving only the pale light inside to cast light on everyone's faces.

"The ones who should leave their lives here today are you—"

Because of his words, the ground under the young man's feet began to crack little by little. You don't need to look carefully at his expression at this moment, you can probably know that he is indeed irritated.

However, the man who spoke missed this fatal point. In order to teach this ignorant young man a lesson, he deliberately glanced around in the direction of Hong Kong and Hei, and finally fixed his eyes on a certain girl who was particularly abrupt.

"You still have a doll with you when you go out, so don't blame others for accidentally tearing her apart." The corner of the man's mouth pulled a smirk, and he raised his hand to shoot with the accomplice who shot at the same time, "Kill that girl for me first—"

The violent gunshots erupted with fierce and piercing noises like torn cloth, and with the clusters of bewitching blood flowers blooming in the air, metal bullet casings continued to jingle and fell to the ground.

The Frost Leaf, which became the center of the fire for no reason, did not waver in the slightest, and even the pair of delicate eyelashes never fluttered.

Because someone had already blocked this wave of attacks for her.

"Are you looking for death—" The low, cold and angry voice stood out amidst the gunshots.

The ochre-haired boy who was stepped on two lightning spots one after another seemed unable to hold back the raging anger all over his body. With a cold face, he took a step forward, and all the bullets fired towards us were overtaken in an instant. They bounce back to their original direction with a hundred times the original speed.

"—I'll see who dares to move her finger!"

The author has something to say: I, I am not moving _(:з」∠)_

It's really good to be in the middle of the night, but it's a pity that Zai will be back soon (x)

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