Tokyo, Meguro Ward.

Only two lights were lit in the spacious apartment, the whole bedroom was very neatly furnished, and the moonlight came in through the half-closed windows, silently shining on the blood-stained clothes on the ground.

The teenager squatted beside the bed, silently watching the man sleeping peacefully on the bed, and suddenly sighed.

"Zheng Yi."

"..."

"I don't take care of people."

Indeed, a person like Takigawa who can just live can't even take care of himself, let alone take care of others.

Masaichi Irie, who was far away in Italy, clutched his stomach in pain.

Obviously, the best solution at the moment is to hire a reliable person to take care of it.

Who is coming from Japan? Outside consultant? Lark's Discipline Consortium?

No, let's not talk about what will happen when Takigawa and Hibara, the two fighting madmen, meet. According to Takigawa's character, he probably won't trust others at all.

After being silent for a long time, Zhengyi Irie said uncertainly: "In short, it's enough to leave it alone? - Besides, when did you buy the house?"

Yuki Takikawa got up and pressed a few buttons on the wall: "I originally planned to use it as a foothold for myself after an accident."

In addition to here, there are several places abroad, but according to the current situation, it is unrealistic to go abroad.

【Rum is missing - Gin】

The phone in his pocket vibrated, and Yu Takigawa looked down and quickly replied.

【Great, congratulations on your painless promotion! ——Spinita]

Yuichi Takigawa waited for a while, but Gin didn't reply, maybe he was working, or maybe he was too lazy to pay attention to him.

After doing all this, Yuichi Takigawa walked out of the apartment.

He was still wearing that crumpled shirt. Over time, the blood stains on the coat merged with the original black color.

The teenager glanced at his bandaged palm, not expecting this to be evidence that Rum recognized himself.

Too many things pile up together, making the originally chaotic brain even more unable to think. Takigawa Yuichi clicked his tongue, turned on the apartment's early warning system on his mobile phone, and sat close to the car parked in the corner.

Go farther.

The black car was galloping under the lights, and the bullet accurately penetrated the camera through the windshield. Half an hour later, when the brakes were stepped on, Takigawa Yuichi put away his faintly hot hand/gun.

The rubber sole stepped on the ground again, and after walking more than ten meters, Takigawa Yuichi put the remaining bullets in his pocket into the magazine.

boom

The sparks that fell into the fuel tank caused a violent explosion/explosion, and the continuous upward flames engulfed the entire body of the vehicle.

Just then, there was a crash from behind the trash can in the distance.

When Takigawa Yu looked up, a drunk man was looking at him in astonishment.

Excessive fear made the man's mind clear, and he stepped back shiveringly, trying to pick up the phone on the ground to call the police.

However, the final dial -up key could not be pressed.

Under the vibration of the disappearance/sound/device, the blood cavity on the man's forehead was constantly flowing down, and he fell back to the ground weakly, stirring a piece of dust.

The teenagers shrouded in the moonlight looked at all this indifferently, and the hair on the cheeks was slightly blown by the wind.

Obviously it looks like a fragile and precious porcelain in the window, but the bones are the black -handed party with great sin.

This severe contrast made Jiang Zhengyi speak.

On the one hand, he wanted to stop Takagawa from shooting, and on the other hand, he deeply understood what the consequences of running this person. Under tangled, he could only say a word: "Can't you be a good person?"

This sentence seems a bit familiar.

After thinking about it for a while, felt the breath approaching behind before reaching a conclusion.

No bullets.

The teenager frowned, used the gun as a blade, and smashed his head directly when he turned around.

His movement was too fast, and the Central Plains was too late to dodge, and he took the trick simply.

The red light locks the hard barrel, and after waiting for a long time, I did not wait for the Central Plains of the Hong Kong Mandarin Party to teach the other party for a few words, but the voice stuck in the throat when the wound was touched by the other person's wound. Essence

Zhongyuan Zhongye's expression sank instantly. His eyes moved, Yu Guang glanced at the man who died in the distance, and he took it back inadvertently in a few seconds.

"Can you go?" Zhongyuan Zhong also asked.

Takagawa looked at the weapon in his hand consciously, but he did not expect that the other party would ask this.

"... Probably." Takagawa Yuki answered.

His hesitant a few seconds of movements made Zhongyuanzhong remembered the blood on the sushi restaurant. In this case of bleeding, it was already fainted as an ordinary person, but Takagawa could still calmly kill the witnesses to come to come to come to come to come to come to come to come to come to come to come to come to come to come to come to come to come to the witnesses. Threat.

[Central Plains is also favorably +1]

Takagawa Yuichi:?

It seems that something is wrong.

By the way, why is there a good sense of prompting the system developed?

"... I don't know." Entering Jiangzheng said, "I just made my prompts in another world. He said it was critical."

Shouldn't the Zhengyi of another world love a joke?

As soon as tried to imagine, Takagawa Yu could not help but look like the white orchid version of the Bailan version. This weird scene made Takagawa Yuzhi stunned one by one, and the back of the back appeared in a coolness.

"Come up."

The voice of Zhongyuan Zhongyuan made Takagawa Yu look at it.

The young man's eyelashes trembled and found that Zhongyuan Zhong also kneeling at him halfway.

"Or do you want to let me knock you back?" Seeing that I did not respond for half a day, the Central Plains also picked her eyebrows.

The footsteps that remained in the place finally moved. After two seconds, a weight was pressed on the body.

This weight is also insignificant for Central Plains, who is also a battle group. He shuttled silently on the eaves, and the hair under the brim under the brim was slightly brightened by the moonlight.

Shoichi Irie, who witnessed all this, was a little nervous: "You won't kill me, will you, Takikawa?"

Yu Takigawa, who has never been carried by anyone since he was a child, nodded expressionlessly: "Yes."

"...Ah, my stomach hurts."

Hearing Shoichi Irie's voice, Yuichi Takigawa smiled lightly.

Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his face suspiciously: "What are you laughing at?"

Yuichi Takigawa: "I'm thinking about how to land if you drop me from here later."

When the young man said this, the corners of his lips still had a shallow arc. In this cold winter day, he was the only one who seemed to be favored by the gods.

The soft silver hair brushed his neck, and Zhongyuan Zhong stared at him for a while, and finally turned his head back quite unnaturally.

"...Why do I do that kind of thing." Zhongyuan Zhong also said.

There was a trace of irritability in his cobalt blue eyes, and Zhongyuan Zhong also thought of Blanche who had slipped away, not knowing how to correct Takikawa's concept.

There is someone in this world more annoying than Dazai.

"Nakahara-kun." The person behind him suddenly lowered his head, Takigawa Yuichi pressed his forehead against his shoulder, and lowered his voice as if to hide something, "This place is near the building."

Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned: "So what?"

"...Didn't you notice that several familiar subordinates have noticed us?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his eyes, and looked accurately at the few subordinates at his feet who seemed to be patrolling but were actually staring at him.

It's not that he didn't find it, he just didn't care.

However, since Takikawa said so...

Zhongyuan Zhong also narrowed his eyes, and before he had time to say anything, the people in black were so frightened that their hair stood upright.

"Today, the weather is really nice today."

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

"There seems to be an accident at the jewelry store in front, Takigawa Kan..."

Snapped.

"You're stupid! Where is Cadre Takigawa! We haven't seen Cadre Takigawa at all!"

"That's right, we can handle this little thing ourselves."

"Nohara! Let me learn to be independent!"

In order to survive, people often reach the point of stealing the bell in the legend.

Takigawa Yuichi looked at their distant backs, and felt that his prestige among his subordinates had dropped a bit.

"I'm helpless." The feeling of blood loss surged up instantly, Takikawa Yu said listlessly.

In the dark, five buildings of the Port Mafia stand.

Zhongyuan Zhong also manipulated gravity to jump to the window on the thirteenth floor, which is Takigawa's dormitory.

After putting the other party down, the Central Plains also aimed at the medical box in the corner.

"Take it off," he said.

As soon as opened the refrigerator's hand, opened the refrigerator, and when turned around, the pupil earthquake was earthquake.

But Central Plains still stared at those light -colored eyes: "Didn't you like a doctor to touch you?"

"..."

It seems very ... wait, why is he persuaded by Central Plains!

Takagawa Yuyi reacted and tried to refute: "I can do it myself."

"Really." Zhongyuan Zhong also supported the brim, "What's in your medical box?"

... Oh, he still has a medical box.

Takagawa Yuichi noticed the existence that had never been opened in the corner. It seemed that he was there when he first moved in. Mr. Guangjin said it was one of the basic configurations.

"Bulk?" 悠 ““ ““ ““, "... forget it."

The Central Plains also makes sense. From now on, he has to deal with the wound well, so as to avoid being discovered in common with "Sibonnita" next time.

... Although the bullets in the palm have not been taken out.

Don't say it, it's probably scolded.

I took off the jacket of the trench coat like this, and he untied the buttons of the shirt and put it on the chair aside.

The teenager looked down, and the whole person looked extremely slender, but the muscle lines with explosive power kept extending to the waist and abdomen, and each inch showed the ultimate beauty.

The Central Plains also noticed that his previous wound collapsed.

In addition ...

"Do I look very good, Takagawa?" Central Plains said with patience.

Takagawa Yuyi was silent, and the bandage on his hand was also removed.

The white bandage fell on the red carpet, and the bullet in the teenager's palm was immediately exposed to the vision.

"State in advance." Takagawa said hard, "I just don't have time to deal with it."

The door of the room was knocked twice at this time.

"Takagawa, is there? About you to give me something last time, some things in the appraisal department need to be with you ..."

Before Sakaguchi Anwu's words were finished, the door was opened suddenly. The teenager's silver hair was flying, and he was caught and caught back before he ran out of the dormitory.

In the Central Plains, he also raised his eyes, while avoiding the fist of the opponent's anxiety, while pulling out his face to speak with his face and Sakaguchu, "what's the matter?"

Sakaguchu's glasses in the night in the night in the night, as an elite undercover of the abilities, he suddenly produced a sense of crisis that would be killed and extinguished.

"It's okay, I can talk about it later." Sakaguchi Anwu said calmly, "disturb."