On the hospital bed, Osamu Dazai, who had just finished the operation, thoughtfully looked at the note hidden in Xiaoyugan for a while, and then called his companions to order the next cooperation plan with the port mafia.

Under the guidance of Natsume Soseki, this conspiracy that could have destroyed the two organizations was cracked step by step, and the virus supernatural person was caught, but Fyodor, the mastermind behind the scenes, still managed to escape.

"I have an intuition, what have I left behind..." Osamu Dazai did not relax when he heard the news that the virus supernatural being had been successfully captured, his heart was pounding, and he had an ominous premonition.

At the same time, Mamen, who was pretending to be an ordinary mafia member, left the port mafia headquarters openly with a snow-white ball in his pocket. The phone rang and Mamen picked it up.

"Mr. Mamen, it seems that you have succeeded! You really deserve to be a member of Hell." On the other end of the phone, Fyodor praised without hesitation.

"Thanks to Mr. Fyodor's help, then according to the agreement, after you successfully help me leave Yokohama, the priest will inform you of the whereabouts of the book of legends." Mamen said calmly, "Now the obvious exit channel Already under the control of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and the secret route has been blocked by the port mafia, what a headache!"

When Mamen said this, she really felt powerless. It was not difficult to steal the angel out, but it was difficult to move out of Yokohama every time. The last time I took half of Hell's combat power, it still fell short in the end.

"Of course, don't worry about this. I've figured out a way. The address has been sent to your mobile phone. Mr. Mamen, please come over as soon as possible!" Fyodor said slowly, the background sound is soothing violin music, obviously The other party's current state is very leisurely.

Mammon hung up the phone, looked at the sleeping Yuki in his pocket, and sighed softly. He had no other choice but to use drugs. I hope the priest would not blame him.

Ten minutes after he left the Port Mafia, the phones of Mori Ogai and Fukuzawa Yukichi, who were teaming up to beat up the virus supernatural being, rang at the same time.

"Mr. Ogai, Miss Yuuhime is missing!" Hirotsu Yanagi told Mori Ogai calmly.

"President! Ask Mr. Mori, is Yuuhime okay?" Dazai Osamu's anxious voice came from Fukuzawa Yukichi's cell phone at the same time.

"Missing." Mori Ogai's expression was gloomy and terrifying.

Dazai Osamu, who heard Mori Ogai's answer on the other end of the phone, also lost his expression, and something broke out of his kite-colored eyes, making him seem to be wrapped in darkness.

"Yuuhime is the child with special abilities! Do you need help? Dr. Mori." Fukuzawa Yukichi asked calmly, as if there was nothing strange about the detective agency helping the Mafia, but the members behind him all showed strange expressions look.

"Then I will trouble you, Your Excellency Fukuzawa." Mori Ogai did not refuse, Yuuhime will never be allowed to fall into the hands of the enemy, once Yuuhime's ability is used by the enemy, it will be a big deal for them disaster.

***

Yokohama, inside an ordinary cafe.

Fyodor drank his coffee leisurely, looked at Mamen who rushed over in a hurry, and greeted him politely, "Good afternoon, Mr. Mamen, the mocha in this store is not bad! Would you like a cup?"

Mamen, with a stranger's face on her face, drove all the way, and sat down opposite Fyodor with some fatigue, "Good afternoon, Mr. Fyodor, just give me a glass of water."

"Mr. Mammon's ability is really useful! Would you like to consider joining my house of dead rats?"

"No, thank you for your appreciation. It's too troublesome to change the organization or something!" Mamen took the water handed over by the waiter and took a big sip, but she was still lazy and couldn't get up, probably because she was in the port. Too long in the mafia prison.

"That's such a pity!" Fyodor said so, but there was no sign of regret on his face, and there was always a strange sense of calm on his pale face.

At this moment, Yuji in Mamen's pocket moved, the little guy was in a daze, and didn't know that he was stolen again, thinking that he was in the breeder's pocket, and the little paws pulled it out climb.But because of the drugs, she had no strength, she was about to fall, and was caught by Mamen.

Mammon put the little guy on the table helplessly.

"Oh! This is an angel! Although I have seen it from the materials, it is really cute!" Fyodor said, poking Yuki's soft body, and the thick fur was poked one by one. pit.

Yuuhime finally came to her senses gradually, and looked at the breeder with big eyes curiously... No, there is no breeder...

The little girl turned back into a human form with a disagreement, and sat down on the table directly, looking around in aggrieved way, trying to find Zhong Ye.Mammon looked like a stranger now, and she didn't recognize him either.

After looking around but not seeing a familiar figure, Yuji's mouth was flattened, tears filled her green eyes immediately, she was about to cry, and suddenly she fell down limply.

Fyodor withdrew the hand that had just pressed Yuki's back neck, met Mammon's angry eyes, and said without apology, "Sorry, sorry, but if you make the angels make a noise now, you will be found out!"

Mamen took the fainted little girl off the table, touched her neck, and made sure that there was nothing wrong, but she said to Fyodor with an unhappy expression after she was simply unconscious, "Before you do anything next time, please tell me ! Mr. Fyodor."

There were not many people in the cafe, and they sat in the corner, but no one noticed their movement for the time being.

"Now, please tell me your follow-up arrangements! Mr. Fyodor, the longer you delay, the more dangerous it will be." This can be regarded as Mammon's experience.

"Ah! Arrangements! Of course I've already thought about it!" Fyodor took a sip of coffee slowly, the coffee was already cold, and a slight bitterness filled his mouth, "Angels are very important! Whether it is for Hell or for the port mafia Dang, isn't there the easiest way?"

Mammon opened her eyes wide and looked at Fyodor, feeling a strong uneasiness in her heart, "You..."

Blood gushed out of Mammon's mouth suddenly, and Fyodor put down the coffee in his hand, "Mr. Mammon, although what you said about telling me the whereabouts of the Book of Legends is really touching, but ah!" He said and stood. Get up, easily break away Mammon's hand, and hug the little girl, "There is a ready-made shortcut in front of you, why should I bet that you will tell me?"

"When did you inject the poison?" Mamen forcefully propped herself up on the table, gradually losing feeling in her limbs.

"I rescued you before, and when I unshackled you, I gave you a small gift, which is not a respect." Fyodor smiled a little, "This child is the product of the book of legends! Even though you tried your best to hide it, it’s a pity that I found it out!”

"Then, Mr. Mamen, goodbye! Of course, if there are no accidents, we will never have a chance to see each other again in this life!" Fyodor hummed a little tune, and slowly prepared to leave with the little girl in his arms

As soon as the door of the coffee shop opened, Fyodor was greeted by a row of black gun muzzles, and Osamu Dazai and Nakahara were also standing in front of a row of gun-wielding mafia.

"Ah! Soon! Dazai-kun!" Fyodor froze for a moment, then said annoyedly, "I thought I could at least get on the boat!"

"Since we have been found, can you trouble Mr. Fyodor to return Yuki-chan to us?" Dazai Osamu said with a smile, "We have spent a lot of effort to find you!"

"It's really interesting! For this child, did the Port Mafia cooperate with the Armed Detective Agency without any grievances? Well! Yes, it is a miracle after all! That's why I said, the method is actually very simple! Unexpected, what a headache!" Fyodor said to himself.

"You bastard! Do you want to be crushed by gravity!" Nakahara Chuya's endurance has reached the limit, and the whole person maintains the state of activating the ability, and the ground under his feet has been cracked and cracked.

"Chuya! Calm down!" Osamu Dazai gently put his left hand on Chuya's shoulder, forcefully dispelling his partner's abilities.

Fyodor smiled and gently placed his hand on Yuki's neck, "My supernatural ability can kill this child in an instant, do you want to try?"

Chuya Nakahara's pupils shrank sharply, his whole body was pinned in place, and Osamu Dazai also lost his smile.

"It's such a terrifying look!" Fyodor chuckled, "So, I don't understand those guys in Hell. They have already won the trump card, but they can still fail! Dazai-kun, if I ask you now Kill each other, will you do the same?"

"Mr. Fyodor, I can't beat Chuya, oh! Don't make such a terrible request, Chuya will really kill me!" Dazai Osamu calmed down, "Although Yuuhime-chan It can be your trump card, but, apart from me, everyone standing here is the port mafia! They would rather kill Yuuji-chan than allow you to take it away!"

"Really?" Fyodor's pale fingers tightened slightly, and Yuuki, who had difficulty breathing, frowned slightly even in a coma, with a pained expression.

"Stop!" Zhongya roared in a low voice, his whole body was like a raging lion, "Say it! Your request!"

Osamu Dazai sighed distressedly, obviously pretending that the less he cares, the more favorable the negotiation will be later, Chuya's slap in the face is too fast!

Fyodor let go of his hand, and smiled at Osamu Dazai, "Look, the trump card is still useful, Dazai-kun." Then he made a request to Nakahara Chuya, "Let your subordinates retreat, and prepare a car for me." Che, I’m going to the nearest smuggling ship, in exchange, you’ll have the chance to sneak up on me along the way, won’t you?”

"Yes." Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded, and made a gesture to the subordinates behind him, and everyone retreated immediately. At the same time, a vehicle was driven over.

Fyodor didn't worry about getting stuck in the car at all, and sat in it generously. He held the little girl in his arms, and kept making sure that his hands touched her.The driver was also a member of the port mafia, but he didn't care, and the vehicle drove all the way to the nearest port.

From the rear window of the car, he could see Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya who were following closely. "It's really interesting!" Fyodor exclaimed happily.

"Yes, it's really interesting!" Dazai Osamu sighed.

Fyodor's expression froze instantly, and he looked slightly sideways at the hand on his shoulder. At the same time, the driver with an ordinary face turned into Chuya Nakahara, and there was a young man with a student appearance on the passenger seat. .

"So that's it, is it a phantom-like ability?" Fyodor said with a relaxed expression, "It's a pity, the success fell short!"

The vehicle stopped by the side of the street, Chuya got out of the car with a sullen face, pulled the back door of the car, and carried Yuki out, because Osamu Dazai was disqualified in the world, Fyodor couldn't activate his supernatural ability, honestly He followed Dazai out of the car and made a gesture of surrender.

"Dazai-kun, what would you do in such a situation?" Fyodor asked with a smile.

Osamu Dazai's expression changed, "Chuya!" He suddenly looked at Yuuhime who was in Nakahara Nakaya's arms, and rushed over. Fyodor snapped his fingers lightly, and the bomb hidden in Yuuhime's chest was released immediately. Blinding light.

Fyodor was going to kill Yuki from the beginning, because Yuki came from the Book of Legends, as a book that cannot be destroyed, once its product is killed, it will automatically turn back into a book page, and automatically find the book, return to on books.

Just at the moment when the bomb was about to explode, at the very moment, the bracelet on Yuki's hand burst into a dazzling red light. The red light almost pierced Fyodor, unable to open his eyes. The red light dissipated, and Yuuhime was gone, including Osamu Dazai and Chuya.

"Does there still have the ability of the space system?" Fyodor muttered to himself, what a pity!

"Don't move! Hands up!" Ango Sakaguchi, who arrived late, led the subordinates of the Supernatural Secret Service Division and pointed their guns at Fyodor.

Fyodor calmly raised his hands.

The author has something to say: As long as my brain is big enough, nothing is impossible!

Volume Four

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