king of yokohama

You trusted Liu Dao Mu and went there without any doubt about the crime scene he provided.Although the pineapple essence is screaming, this is another form of intimacy you have with him.

When you came to the villa in the dream alone, you really saw many police cars parked around and the police/police who were pulling the police/cordon, and even carrying long/gun/short/cannon reporter.

It is human nature to like to watch the excitement, no matter which country you are in.

You found a place with excellent vision. Standing on the building through the bulletproof glass, you looked at the nearly [-] onlookers who surrounded the villa into a semicircle. The incomparable whispering made my head hurt.

If you are a murderer, you will either find a place where you can see the whole situation and observe secretly, or you will hide in the crowd to confuse the public, or you will be bolder and just hide at the scene of the crime and wait for you. No matter how the police searched the villa, it would take time, enough for the murderer to appreciate the fruits of his labor and evacuate.

But now let’s not talk about how to tell who is the murderer in disguise. You just want to enter the scene of the crime. You currently have no way to do it without revealing your identity.

While you were worrying, your ears sensitively caught the sound of the locomotive roaring from not far away, and you couldn't help but look up in a certain direction.Seeing the bright ochre under the helmet, you are slightly startled, and quickly dodge sideways behind a evergreen.

Why did Chuuya come here?

Estimated that the locomotive had almost left, you poked your head out from behind Wan Nianqing to observe the situation outside the French windows, and saw the boy with red hair in casual clothes getting off the locomotive, talking with a police officer about something with a helmet in his arms.

Now if you want to lie to yourself, you just pass by here on a mission and you can't do it. His posture is here for this case.

Your eyes are dark, and you can't help but start conspiracy theories in your heart.

Zhong Ye has been stabilizing the situation at the headquarters recently. As far as you know, he has not taken over the task, and if there is a task, he will not hide it from you.This time it happened suddenly, it is very likely that the leader directly issued an order, and the remaining small part is that Dazai realized that what you said about doing the mission was a lie after you left, and followed you here after fooling around.

But even if Dazai finds out about the death of your parents and connects this case with the murderer who killed your parents, he has no reason to stop you from hunting down the murderer. It’s not that you can’t see that Dazai doesn’t have a strong sense of belonging to Hong Kong gangsters, and The little fight between you and him is not enough to make him hinder you in this kind of thing.

When you think that Mori Ogai, who has always taken care of the overall situation, may have known about the murderer's arrival in Yokohama, and sent Zhongya here to prevent you from acting without permission and causing unnecessary trouble to Hong Kong gangsters, you will definitely let Zhongya find out that you are in Thoughts here.

You never asked Chuya, if Mori Ogai and you gave him opposite orders at the same time, which side he would choose to carry out.You know what the answer is. He didn't choose you in his previous life. Will he choose you in this life?

And the human heart cannot withstand temptation.It's like trying to test whether a piece of glass is strong by hitting it with a hammer. There are only two results: strong, with cracks on the glass, and weak, broken glass.

This metaphor is vivid and true.To put it bluntly, you still have doubts about Zhong Ye because of the things in your previous life, and you can't believe his choice, so you simply don't give him a chance to choose.

Just when you were in a state of confusion because of Zhongye's appearance, the full sense of crisis made you tremble, and you only felt that there seemed to be some beasts watching you around, your back felt cold, and you turned around instantly so that your back was facing the floor-to-ceiling windows Draw/load the gun.

The door of the room was opened, but there was no one in front of him.The sense of crisis has not disappeared, and you vigilantly observe the surroundings with a gun.This is a residential area. If you release the power, if you don't pay attention, it will turn into a street, which makes you worry.

Listen carefully, there are light and inaudible footsteps in the southeast direction.You follow your intuition, aim in that direction and pull the trigger "bang bang!" That's two shots, the sound of high-speed rotating bullets hitting the human body is heard, and then there is no movement.

You breathed a sigh of relief, but tensed up again, the invisibility ability is not easy to deal with.At this time, a black shadow quickly entered the open door, and you fired several shots in a row. The high-intensity gunshots chased the man's fast-changing figure, but you missed it, showing off your spear skills and body strokes. like.

While you were concentrating on the later red-haired man, the previous man with the invisibility ability kicked you sideways at the wrist where you were holding the gun, trying to kick the gun out of your hand.

Gunshots and crashes sounded at the same time.Suddenly feeling a heavy blow from your right wrist, you almost let the weapon out of your hand. Fortunately, the natural pain delay made you just deflect the muzzle aimed at the enemy.The bullet aimed at the red-haired man's vitals hit the enemy's scalp and flew to the wooden door.

Decisively changed to the unskilled left hand gun to shoot to prevent the enemy from getting close. You knew you were invincible, and your uninjured right elbow kept hitting the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window.Enemies with invisibility are a big/hassle, and the loud gunshots make it impossible to tell where they are by hearing their footsteps.

After all, it wasn't a machine/gun in his hand, the bullets were gone soon, and the window to escape only opened a small gap.You cursed inwardly that this family had nothing to do with installing anti-theft glass on the floor-to-ceiling windows, dropped your pistol/gun, picked up the chair closest to you and threw it at the head of the enemy who was bullying you. "Boom!" With a loud sound, the wooden chair smashed to pieces on the red-haired man's blocking arm in an instant.

If you have to face the enemy head-on, if you don't use your abilities, you will be capsized in the gutter.At this moment, you no longer care that your power will affect the surrounding houses, and a golden flame instantly ignited in your left hand and quickly spread throughout your body.At this moment, you sharply saw a wooden barrel filled with unknown liquid pouring towards you, you sneered, and did not dodge or dodge.

No matter whether the bucket is filled with water, oil or black dog blood, it can't help your flame...? !

A bucket of water was splashed on his body, and it "sizzled" almost instantly into a pale pink mist with a bloody smell, but the always invincible flame seemed to faintly extinguish.How could water possibly extinguish your supernatural flame?You opened your eyes wide in surprise, but you didn't let yourself be dazed for too long, and immediately adjusted your mentality to prepare for close combat.

You suddenly felt a tingling pain on the side of your neck, and you had a bad premonition in your heart. Immediately, you grabbed the inside of the elbow of the invisible ability user with your left hand, and your right hand passed under his arm, circled back and clasped it. With his big arm, he threw his arms across his back violently and threw the opponent from his back onto the floor in front of him.

A needle was thrown from the enemy's hand.You knelt down with your right knee and bumped into the ribs of this invisible supernatural being. At the same time, your left hand grabbed the opponent's throat, and your right hand punched this person hard.

The silver-haired man, who was knocked unconscious by the punch, automatically dispelled his powers, and he appeared.You knelt on the opponent's rib with one leg, and you haven't forgotten that you still have an enemy to deal with, but the physical loss is so severe that you are a little out of breath, and sweat is rolling down from your forehead.

Shaking your head, you force yourself to stand up, your vision gradually becomes blurred, the voice in your ear also disappears, your body goes limp, and you actually fall straight down.

(Finish)

"The man only gave one tube of medicine, is it enough?"

"That's enough. Without the power, she's just an ordinary girl who knows how to punch and embroider her legs."

"Fancy punches and embroidered legs can beat you like this?"

"...No one will think you are dumb if you don't speak!"

Consciousness gradually returns, the first thing you hear are the voices of two men, one is thicker and the other is crisper, which just corresponds to the middle-aged man and the young man you dealt with before fainting.

You didn't open your eyes right away, but slowed down your breathing and heartbeat by using the tricks you learned from Mukuro, who likes to fight with you and pretend to be dead, let your body relax completely, continued to pretend to be unconscious, and at the same time checked your current physical condition.

The right hand hurts a lot, it should be swollen from being kicked by that invisible person before.The wrists were shackled by cold metal, the legs were not shackled, there were no shoes on the feet, and the material they were stepping on should be wood.The body is temporarily unable to use its strength, and the ability cannot be mobilized. It is 100% that there is something wrong with the medicine in the needle.

After sorting out your thoughts, you slowly opened your eyes, and found that you were hung in the shape of a "Y" in the center of the basement, with a small stool under your feet.

Seeing you waking up, the young man with short silver hair saw you waking up, looked at your dark purple pupils, a trace of amazement and desire flickered in his eyes, and said familiarly, "Little niece is awake." With a face swollen by you, he still thinks he is handsome.

You glanced at him, and said calmly, "Who is my little niece calling?" You didn't have the slightest sense of being a prisoner.

After all, you are still alive, which proves that you still have the value of survival. Just as you have scruples about attacking Pengelie's people, Pengelie's people are also afraid of you, the port mafia dame.

"I'm calling you." The silver-haired young man realized something was wrong as soon as he blurted out his words, and frowned, obviously dissatisfied with your innocence, "I'm really your uncle. Your father Yaka Makoto is my elder brother."

You were a little surprised, and then you looked at him. Sure enough, the other half of his face was somewhat similar to your dead biological father's eyebrows, plus that hair color was exactly the same as yours. You believed his words to a certain extent. .You don't think it will be beneficial for the other party to lie to you with such words at this time.

The red-haired man next to the young man who called himself "Yahana Yong" didn't care about his face at all, and laughed out loud after hearing your words, "I said Yong, what are you talking about with a little girl."

The red-haired man was smoking a cigarette, and casually raised his foot to kick away the small stool you were stepping on.

"what."

In an instant, the weight of the entire body was forced to concentrate on the two wrists, as if they would be pulled apart in the next moment. Unprepared, you uttered a short surprised syllable, and then felt ashamed and kept silent.But the toes can't help but stand on tiptoe, touching the ground to share a little force for the wrist.

"Call it out, Shinko, it's not shameful for a girl to scream pain." Yahua Yong's greedy eyes lingered on your white and slender waist that was exposed because of being hoisted, seeing your undisguised disgust, he was anxious As soon as the expression was closed, it returned to the appearance of a bird/beast in clothes, "You and Kimiko are really similar...especially the way you look at me."

You simply closed your eyes, as if the other party's mention of your mother was an insult to you, how could he deserve it.

"Don't think I've had a lot of flirts these years, but I really loved Kimiko back then. Even though she hated me, she fell in love with my brother, the once-in-a-century genius of the Yahua family." Maybe I finally found a suitable listener. The object, Yahuayong, began to talk endlessly, "She has her own heart, but so what? She can break up after dating, get divorced after getting married, and have an abortion if she becomes pregnant."

"It's a pity that Kimiko has no plans to divorce or cheat, so I had no choice but to be a backup and approach her in other ways. I started collecting Kimiko's household garbage. People can lie and cheat, but her garbage can't."

"The kitchen waste in the garbage bag tells me she still likes tempura and thick egg yaki, and the shopping label tells me that she still likes Abahouse ready-to-wear and Shiseido skin care products. I know that she makes her own black every year to celebrate your birthday. Forest Cake, He Cheng will dance a dance in the living room every month, and I will spare time to check your homework every weekend..."

"I thought this was happiness." Yahua Yong said the creepy words that he thought he was deeply affectionate, "but I was wrong. In my heart, work will always be the first priority."

"You think my parents' marriage is not happy, so you sent someone to kill them?" Your eyes turned red, knowing that the truth of the matter is not so simple, but you still ask like this, wanting to get more from Yahuayong information.

The red-haired man had a half-smile, it seemed that he had already seen your purpose, but he just chose to let it go, obviously he didn't think that you can pull out any tricks now.He came forward, shook the half-smoked cigarette ash between his fingers, and casually pressed the cigarette butt with a little light on your arm.

"No, no, no, how could I do this." Yahuayong watched the skin on your white and tender arm being scalded, oozing out traces of gorgeous blood, which gradually condensed into scars, admiring this sad torture obsessively Mei, "It was an order from the leader, and I just followed suit and got Kimiko. As for Cheng's death, it was just Li's little hobby."

The red-haired man smiled, changed a piece of skin and pressed the cigarette butt down again, repeating the process until the flame of the cigarette butt was completely extinguished, then he threw the cigarette on the ground and stepped on it.

A series of burning pains on your arm came after you didn’t realize it. You wanted to break free and fight back like a conditioned reflex. You felt that the iron cuffs on your wrists were getting tighter and tighter as you struggled. You clenched your teeth to stop yourself from screaming. He clenched his fist and stopped struggling.What's the point of torturing you?You looked at him and found that he didn't care, he just did it if he wanted to do it, it didn't make any sense.

"When I read in the newspaper that a driver in Kawasaki crashed and died on the way to Tokyo Bay, I knew that Nobuko had escaped. I also knew that Nobuko came to Yokohama to seek protection from Mori Ogai. Just like you have found many murderers Li Ye and I have been looking for you for many years, and that old thing Mori Ogai has protected you so tightly that we have no chance to do anything."

Yahua Yong shrugged regretfully, and didn't care if he revealed some truth to you, "Until Liudao Mukuro, the famous Italian first illusionist, suddenly started investigating the death of the former head and mistress of the Yahua family."

"Tell me what are these purposes?" You feel that the other party is trying to drive a wedge between you and Muku, and you also feel that he has other purposes for talking so much with you.

The cold sweat that endured the pain wet the shirt on the back. This pain is different from the burning pain on the arm. It is a kind of colic, coming from the lower abdomen. The severe pain is like someone holding a blunt instrument. / Entering your body seems to constantly stir your internal organs, instantly diverting your attention.You suspect that Yahana Yong has poisoned you in addition to that shot of medicine.

"Nobuko, do you know that Makoto and Kimiko's identities on the surface are the Kawasaki Mafia, but they are actually researchers of the Kawasaki branch of the Vongola Mafia?" Seeing your painful expression, Yaka Yong smiled instead. He thinks that moderate pain can wear down one's will the most. "The Yahua family has served CEDEF for generations. Who would have thought that Makoto, a traitor, would have a research project that has achieved results but refused to report it. How could he not invite him?" Murder?"

"What exactly do you want to say?" You lost your composure from the pain in your abdomen and the death of your parents that was mentioned repeatedly, and you asked gnashing your teeth with fierce eyes.

However, the more rebellious you are, the more interested the red-haired man is in you. He took a leather whip that was full of water and weighed it in his hand, "As a captive, you'd better recognize your situation .”

With a sound of "snap!", the visible barbs on the whip tore through the clothes.Blood oozes from the eversioned flesh, burning from the left shoulder to the right rib, and you bite your lower lip to bleed. Toughness, the skin wound seeps into the salt water, and the pain instantly reaches the central nervous system.

Yahuayong raised his hand to stop his companion who was about to swing the whip again, "Mori Ogai has blessed you for so many years, and you have done things for him for so many years. All he can give you is blessing. Other than that, he has nothing but blessings. I can't give you."

Mori Ogai has no way to make enemies of the port mafia because of your affairs, let alone pass the position to you.And if you choose Pengo Lie, with your ability, you will not only have the opportunity to stand in a high position and kill your enemies, but also the entire Yaka family, and all the connections under the control of the Yaka family.

"I heard that you are already the designated heir of Hong Kong gangsters. Don't you know that the birds are exhausted, the good bows are hidden, the cunning rabbits are dead, and the lackeys are cooking..." Mori Ogai is also well-known in the mafia circle for his ruthlessness. of.

Saying this, Yahua Yong laughed out loud.As Makoto Yaka's daughter, you only saw some petty profits. Mori Ogai gave you a little charity, and you thought it was the most beautiful thing in the world, and you were willing to give everything for it.

"Although Makoto and Kimiko are dead, the Yaka family is still working for Vongola. The leader's condition for you is that you leave the port mafia and join Vengola CEDEF, and he promises you the position of the head of the Yaka family. "

It's unbelievable for you to hear that, Yahanagaru is dreaming, "Are you still willing to recruit me after killing your father and mother?" Are you out of your mind?

Yahuayong also feels incredible about your attitude. In his opinion, the head of CEDEF promised you the position of Patriarch, and this matter should stop here. Are two dead people more important than the development of the family?

"Your thinking is very biased towards Huaguo." The red-haired man looked at you with interest, as if he wanted to open your head to see what happened.

He thinks that the three views between you and Yahanaga are in conflict. In the final analysis, the "scholar" of scholars, farmers, businessmen and commerce in Huaguo is a scholar, and the core of Confucianism in Huaguo is "benevolence". ", because the "scholar" of the island nation's scholars, farmers, businessmen and commerce is a samurai.

In the core cultural system of the island country, it is based on the family and coupled with the Bushido spirit centered on the concepts of loyalty, courage, and righteousness, and the highest state pursued is "reason".Because their family concept is not based on filial piety, when something happens, they will take into account the rise and fall of the family. As long as the family can be preserved, surrender is nothing. Any member of the family, including the head of the family, can sacrifice at any time.

In Huaguo, the highest concept that everyone pursues is love, what is emphasized is a blood connection, flesh and blood, and the highest state that everyone pursues is "benevolence".They will give everything for their wives and children.The behavior of showing allegiance to the murderer after the parents are killed is called admitting the thief as the father, and it will be nailed to the pillar of shame and cast aside by future generations.

There is no room for alleviating the conflict of the three views.An angry blush appeared on your pale face due to the pain, your chest heaved violently, and you were choked by Yaka Naga, who was your uncle by blood.There seemed to be some changes in the convulsed lower abdomen, and a stream of heat trickled down the inner thighs.

Viscous bright red blood slid down the tense ankle dejectedly and pooled on the ground.You looked down at the blood on your lower body and felt three question marks popping up in your head. You were at a loss but also felt uneasy. After all, you only know that some poisons can make people bleed from the seven orifices, but you have never heard of which kind of poison Bleeding where people pee.

"..." Seeing your expression, Yahana Yong who came back to his senses seemed to have misunderstood something, with a trace of guilt on his face, "Nobuko, we will still have children."

What does this mean? ? ?

Before you could understand, Yahana Yong knocked you out neatly with a knife in his hand.

(Finish)

After an unknown amount of time, you wake up again and find yourself lying on the operating table in a large font, with your hands and feet handcuffed to the left and right sides of the operating table. Wearing underwear / pants, and something.I don't know where the original clothes are, and most of them have been taken to be destroyed.

"Miss Yahua is awake." A woman with blond hair and a full nurse uniform is sitting on a chair next to the operating table, looking at you with a contrived smile, "Don't worry, there is nothing wrong with your body."

If it weren't for the unslow movements of her hands, you would almost think that the other party was as harmless as she appeared.

The blond woman held a pair of medical forceps firmly in her hand, and carefully clamped the tip of your right index finger nail, and precisely pulled out the nail painted with bright red Koudan, and put it into a six-packed nail. Put a piece of red nail in a glass bottle, and then treat the rest of the nail in the same way.

It doesn't hurt.You turned your head slightly to look at the left hand that was handcuffed to your head. Sure enough, the nails on the left hand had been pulled out, and were wrapped with white bandages into five little radishes with a very girlish look.It doesn't hurt either.It seems that the other party gave you a local anesthesia injection.

"I've met Ms. Yaka before." The blond woman with blue eyes smiled softly, and the angel in white was nothing more than that.Those loving and paranoid eyes are proof enough of the fact that she can play tennis.

"When?" You frowned slightly, and after thinking about it, you confirmed that you had no impression of the woman in front of you.

"When you were in Aichi County." Seeing that you couldn't remember, the blond nurse was not angry. She put down the pliers, untied the hair tie, tied up her hair again, and asked you with a smile, "Do you remember?"

You look at her pineapple head and suddenly realize that she is the waitress who was possessed by Muk and drugged in the ice cubes in your cold drink.

"At that time, I disguised myself as a waiter and waited for my connector at the cold drink shop. I didn't expect to meet you by chance." The blond nurse seemed unaware that she was controlled by the illusionist. She picked up the pliers and continued to work with her head down. There was some emotion in his tone, "Compared to the first time we met, Ms. Yahua has changed a lot."

Not knowing what to say, you remain silent.You are no longer the little girl who ran away from home when you were wronged. The experience of these few years is enough for you to see the world clearly.

You want to be king, you want no one to control you anymore, no one can influence your decisions anymore.You have given up everything you could for this.

Changed the name given by his biological parents.

Lost the ability to forgive others.

Forgive those who have hurt you.

Take the initiative to pull out the fangs.

Maybe the people who have been around you can't notice anything, but you know that you have indeed changed, and become a person you don't even know yourself.

Even if you risk everything, you have to become the king and take back all the things you have given up, one by one.

"Miss Yaka's nails are so beautiful, I will definitely treasure them." After finishing the work quickly, the blond nurse picked up a glass bottle containing ten rose-red nails and stuck them on her cheeks, she didn't seem to feel cold at all, and greedily Rubbing, but there is still anxiety and fear in the eyes.

You are finally a little curious about the soul-stirring love story between the other party and you because of the special title.But only out of curiosity.

"In fact, apart from seeing a doctor, the senior called me here mainly to persuade Ms. Yahua. I'll be blunt." The blond nurse changed the subject and got back to business.

"Mr. Mori is a very good leader, but he is not a good father. Ms. Yahua wants to climb up and become the master, so she has to consider the actual situation. In contrast, the leader of our ninth generation has already You are very old, if you come to Vengley, your chances of success are much greater."

You squinted.

It's not because of the other party's temptation, it's just because it's ridiculous.

You understand that Mori Ogai doesn't like heirs who are too smart, so he is mediocre in consciously weakening his ability to maneuver.But you are not incompetent, you have to make Mori Ogai feel that you are still valuable, but you are not good at fighting wits with others.You can bear the restlessness that comes from your heart, and you have been in the position of being under one person and above ten thousand people for a long time, and you can also suppress your dissatisfaction and rebellion against Mori Ogai's desire for control.

It is more difficult to be a prince than a monarch. Don't you understand this truth?But even if there is no hatred between you, Vongola is not a good place to go, just look at the death rate of their [-]th generation candidates.

"Miss Yaka, don't become a mediocre person whose heart is higher than the sky and whose life is thinner than paper." The blond nurse bandaged the wound on your right fingernail and sighed quietly.

"Even if they are ants whose lives are thinner than paper, occasionally there will be a few who want to climb up there to see whether there are mountains or seas in the distance." You look at the other person's tone, and your expression becomes full of compassion.

The blond nurse was stunned, her eyes gleaming brightly, she reached in from under your white coat with her cold hands, groped for your bandaged whip wounds, picked up the bandages, and cut open your scars with her fingernails. The wound, the fingers like the tips of bamboo shoots uneasily stretched into your wound, touching your warm flesh and blood, seemed to give her more courage.

The bandages wrapped obliquely around your left shoulder and right rib were stained red with blood. Because of the delayed pain sensation, your expression did not change at all for a while, which undoubtedly gave the other party an illusion.

"Why do you still have to be so gentle to me at this time?" The blond nurse who was about to be unable to maintain the sick and charming character in her imagination drew out her blood-stained hand, looked down at you, tears dripping down her cheeks, Flowing along the open neckline, dipping into the bloody wound.

Is this considered gentle?

It's hard for you to understand what this woman is thinking, and you even want to laugh a little.What she said meant that she had no more love for you, but her actual actions were adding salt to your wounds.

Yahua Yong, who just came to the operating room, had a livid face, with an expression that was greened by a woman, "Ai Li, what are you doing?"

"Senior." The blond nurse wiped her eyes, stood up calmly and turned to greet him.

"Back off." Yahua Yong glared at her and waved his hands like chasing flies.

"Yes." Ellie was very obedient on the surface, but you noticed her hands holding the glass bottle tightly behind her back when she left, and you made a calculation in your heart, thinking that the other party might leave and come back.

Yaka Yong came to your side, gently stroking your soft long silver hair, but his eyes fell on your open neckline, where the bandage was loose, "Does it hurt?"

Seeing the young man's eyes with desire/desire, it just so happens that the red-haired man is not guarding him for some reason.

The hand stroking your long hair moved down involuntarily, and the soft fingertips of an incomparable woman rubbed against your pale cheeks. Yakayong seemed to see another person through your body, and said in a trance, "Nobuko, You and Kimiko really look alike."

"As a man, don't you feel ashamed to do such a thing to a girl who has no strength to restrain a chicken?" Putting on a weak, pitiful and helpless expression, you bit your blood-stained lips, delicate and tender. Her lips fluttered tremblingly with a touch of pink, like a cherry that has not yet fully ripened, tempting to pick it and taste it for yourself whether it is sour or sweet.

"I don't think so at all. On the contrary, I still feel a little bit of enjoyment." As if bewitched by Venus, Yahuayong leaned over, approached your face, and kissed your lips, "I can conquer your mother, and I can also conquer you. you."

What you've been waiting for is the moment when he's lost in love.

Yahua Yong suddenly stood up and fell back, and fell off the operating table. He covered his mouth with his hands, a lot of blood gushed out between his fingers, and rolled all over the ground in pain, with a vague "woo hoo" sound from his throat.

The effect of the anesthesia injection has passed, you endured the pain from your fingertips, seized the opportunity, and changed your left hand into a fist with the thumb wrapped around the palm, and the index finger wrapped like a radish reached the thumb and palm He pressed down on the joints between each other without hesitation.

With a "click", the thumb bone was dislocated.You sucked in a breath of cold air, and the trembling left hand, which had changed its internal bone structure, smoothly pulled it out from the handcuffs that clamped the largest diameter of the wrist.Use the freed left hand sideways to help the right hand to be free in the same way. You sit up and spit out most of the bloody tongue in your mouth with a "pooh", and use the other fingers to dislocate the thumbs of both hands without blinking. The joint resets back.

The ankles are still handcuffed to the operating table. You know that the chances of death of the person whose tongue is bitten off are very small. You must break free from the handcuffs before Yahana Yong recovers.

You looked around and saw a blank medical record on the table on the right, so you reached out and tore off a part of the paper the size of a banknote, rolled it into a solid tube and inserted it into the keyhole of the handcuffs, and pressed it with the paper tube. Catch the small protrusion in the keyhole, and with a little force on the wrist, the shackles will automatically open.

Rate by the old chapter opened the other side of the handcuffs, you barefoot off the operating table, casually picked up a surgical knife in the medical disinfection tray, and walked towards Yahuayong who was lying on the ground in pain and unconscious.

You stared blankly at his miserable appearance,

Yaka Yong, who had completely lost his fighting spirit, even forgot to use his abilities, and instinctively stretched out his hand to grab your ankle, making pitiful "woo hoo" a few times as if begging for mercy.You think about what he tried to do to you just now, and you can't help but feel a little sick.

With the same expression on your face, you stepped on the animal's hand, squatted down, looked into his bloodshot eyes, and said word by word, "You don't deserve to be a man."

The blood gushing from the broken wound on your fingertips stained the snow-white bandage red. Holding a sharp scalpel in your left hand, you aimed directly at the middle of the young man's legs/legs and stabbed it down.

After witnessing the pain of Naga Yaka, you actually don't have the habit of torturing the enemy, seeing the opponent's death, you simply cut his throat with a scalpel.

I don't know if it was your illusion, but the whole operating room seemed to vibrate, like an earthquake.

Without waiting for you to think about it, Ellie, who had gone and returned, stood at the door and screamed like a cat whose tail was stepped on when she saw the scene inside.

Seeing your piercing eyes, the blond woman covered her mouth with a look of horror, completely gone from the morbid look with murderous intent in the tenderness before.The fascination with you seems to have finally been fully awakened in the baptism of the blood of the predecessors, and the vigilance belonging to the intelligence personnel is on the line, and I no longer feel that you and the person she imagined are the same.

To put it bluntly, she is just a woman who has no supernatural powers, is addicted to brain supplements and is used to bluffing.

"Give me a reason not to kill you." You raised your hand and wiped the blood spattered on your face with your sleeve, playing with the scalpel you just got.This is obviously the first time you use this kind of knife, but you are as proficient in its operation and use as if you have practiced it thousands of times. This can only be attributed to your extraordinary talent.

"Reason, reason..." The blond-haired, blue-eyed woman lay limp on the ground, racking her brains for a reason to live, as if she suddenly thought of something, she quickly covered her abdomen with her hands, begging bitterly, " I'm pregnant! Yes! I'm pregnant! Please let me and my baby go!"

Pregnant female prisoners in the prison will not be executed immediately. Her reason is simply impossible to start with.

You pondered for a moment, seeming to accept the other party's reason, let go of the scars she left on you, and said calmly, "You go." For the sake of local anesthesia/anesthesia given to you before she pulled out the nails, you Decided to make her decent.

"Thank you, Ms. Yaka!" Unexpectedly, she was let go because of this reason, Ellie said ecstatically, and immediately turned around and ran outside.

But at the moment she was about to step out of the door, a scalpel with blood on the handle flew over and pierced into the back of her heart.

You vaguely guessed something, and you don't care whether the red-haired man was dragged or had already left here. He walked leisurely to the side of the blond woman who was lying on her face and bleeding all over the floor, and pulled out the surgery. The knife turned Ellie, who had lost her vital signs, over.

Wipe the blood from the scalpel on the white coat, and the shiny and reflective blade reflects your indifferent eyes from time to time.You squatted on the ground, and cut open her stomach neatly on the snow-white skin, without damaging other internal organs at all.

You accurately find the small room where the woman conceived the offspring, and cut open it with a knife, and it is really empty inside.

"Liar." You put away the knife and stood up, sneering.The pale lips were trembling uncontrollably, but they could only be pressed tightly so as not to lose their composure, "It's obvious that they are not pregnant."

with the woman's death