The Fourth Calamity

"The rats are moving."

The tallest building in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang, Mori Ogai looked at the night of Yokohama outside the window, neon lights, he likes this feeling, as if he can easily take the night of this city into his palm.

At the same time, he himself is willing to become a slave of the city.

"Rats from Eastern Europe? They also came for the so-called 'different world'. At the same time, they are also afraid of his military power. They covet this power and want to control it at the same time, just like you." Osamu Dazai leaned against the wall, his eyes were empty, and dark emotions rolled inside.

"Dazai-kun." Mori Ogai let out a chuckle, "Will you be indifferent to the nuclear bomb placed in front of your house?"

"It's more than that, isn't it? And the benefits he brings, isn't it enough to satisfy your appetite in just a few months?" Osamu Dazai said sarcastically.

"Just like we don't trust him, he doesn't trust us either, so he refuses to come up with more technology." Mori Ogai sighed, "It's a pity."

Osamu Dazai let out a sneer: "Obviously it's because you are afraid of other people's force and covet the technology in his hands, that's why you're vacillating between confrontation and acceptance."

Mori Ogai did not deny it, propped his head on one hand, looked at the scene in front of him, and sighed: "Human beings are such creatures that cannot resist their own desires. But don't worry, Dazai-kun, I don't intend to fight against him."

"Won't do anything to your friends."

"Friend?" Osamu Dazai subconsciously retorted, "That person and I are not friends."

Mori Ogai glanced at him with a half-smile: "I'm talking about Oda Sakunosuke, ah, I didn't expect to accidentally blow up some amazing information."

Dazai closed his mouth.

Deliberately throwing out information to confuse him is really a cunning adult.

"Mr. Mori is actually a coward." Osamu Dazai was angry, "Deliberately let others deal with Feng Zhu, and I watched coldly from the sidelines."

"Yes, I believe that without discovering a weakness, I wouldn't have provoked a nuclear bomb that could explode at any time." Mori Ogai admitted without shame, "Maybe except for lunatics."

"Unfortunately, Zhujiang was taken by the most troublesome lunatic." Dazai Osamu sighed at the luck of Fengzhu, with a cold light in his eyes.

The driving force behind mimic is probably the mouse from Siberia.

This time, both the government and Hong Kong gangsters chose to sit on the sidelines, hoping to find the weakness of Fengzhu, and then control this continuous money printing machine, and obtain more and more important black technology.

Of course, if Feng Zhu or his family were caught, they wouldn't mind being a squirrel and intercepting someone halfway.

No matter whether the final result is to seal the candle or mimic the win, it will not hurt them.

"Zhujiang, you have to win." Dazai Osamu walked out of the building in Hong Kong, looked up at the dark sky, there is no moon today, and the stars are dim, "If you can't win, the only way left is..."

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The day after Feng Zhu received the news that mimic had entered Yokohama, he left his villa alone and moved into the company.

When designing this towering building, the top floor was vacated and converted into a well-equipped entertainment venue and a small laboratory. This is Feng Zhu's exclusive space, although he has never been there.

Now, here finally ushered in his master.

After casually dismissing the manager who brought him up, Feng Zhu casually wandered around the rooms on the top floor a few times, roughly remembering the spatial location here.

According to his request, several large-scale screens and servers are also configured here, and Noah's Ark is always on standby.

Feng Zhu unceremoniously slumped on the imperial concubine's couch that was transported from the flower planter. Before Zhong Zhong came, he had a final exchange with Noah's Ark: "How about that?"

"It has been successfully produced, do I need to send it to the children?"

"Well, give it to them, and remember to tell them to carry their tools with them and not lose them."

"Okay. Sir, Mr. Chuya Nakahara has gone downstairs, let him come up?"

"Ah."

Zhong Yuan also felt a strange sense of spying from the moment he entered this building, as if he was under someone's surveillance all the time, but whenever he looked around suspiciously, no one looked at him at all.

He frowned, taking this as an illusion, shook his head, walked into the exclusive elevator and went straight up to the top floor. As soon as the elevator opened, he saw a child lying on the sofa in the shape of a salted fish.

"Yo, Zhong Ye, long time no see." Feng Zhu raised his hand and waved it friendly.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback for a moment: "Is my relationship with you that good?"

"...It's too much, don't we have a good chat online!" Feng Zhu pretended to be heartbroken.

The corner of Zhongye Zhongye twitched: "Okay, Zhongye is also Zhongye."

A smile reappeared on Feng Zhu's face, and he returned to a serious look: "How does the new locomotive feel? I specially adjusted the performance, and the fastest speed can reach 500 kilometers per hour."

In the last espionage incident, Zhong Yuanzhong did fulfill the agreement and did not report the children's affairs. There is indeed a reason for him to judge that 'the children's force comes from the equipment given by Feng Zhu', but His unconscious protection of the child is why Feng Zhu thinks he is a good person.

Of course, as a thank you gift, and as an apology gift for using his hat during the battle stage, Feng Zhu remembered that Zhongyuan Zhong had mentioned a locomotive a long time ago, so he personally assembled one and gave him one.

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought of the heavy motorcycle that people who don't love cars can refuse, his originally alienated expression eased a little, and he pressed his hat: "Well, it's not bad, thank you."

After all, cannibalism is short-mouthed and soft-handed, and Zhong is not Dazai, so he can't be so thick-skinned.

py transaction is successful.

Feng Zhu made a gesture of victory in his heart, and sat upright with his back straight: "Then please give me a lot of advice during this time, Mr. Zhongye."

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded: "I will protect you personally for a while, please give me more advice."

"Ah, please." Feng Zhu knew that Zhong Yuanzhong was also a very serious person in his work. Even if the two of them had a py transaction, they would probably do business when they were appointed to work by the leader.

All this is within his expectations.

The smile on the corner of Feng Zhu's mouth was extremely bright.

Sarah, the show is about to begin.

On the other side of Yokohama, the organization of mimic is not doing well.

The previous plan to attack Tianjie Technology Company failed, part of the power of mimic was weakened, and Yokohama was not at peace. Many small and medium-sized organizations were watching. If it wasn't for some reason that Hong Kong gangsters and the government didn't plan to beat the dog in the water, maybe mimic would have They were mobilized and attacked.

Gide vaguely knew that they seemed to have fallen into the hands of which force, but he didn't have any other thoughts about this situation.

In the final analysis, they are just the undead left behind on the battlefield, what they want is a final glorious death in battle, not lingering in this world.

However, if what is ushering in this body is not a hearty fight to the death, but ants crushed under the wheels, then he is unwilling.

Feng Zhu's materials and intelligence were in front of him, and Gide's eyes were focused on the piece of information that "the gravity envoy of Hong Kong black has gone to protect it".

"For you, Zhongyuan Zhong is not an ideal executioner, is he?"

Gide was silent for a while: "What do you want to do?"

"Of course I chose a suitable opponent for you, and you will definitely get what you want." An old-fashioned mobile phone lay quietly on the table, just like its owner, it was a waste product that should have been eliminated by this era long ago. A human voice came from inside, low and hoarse, revealing a sense of weakness, as if the owner of the voice was not in good health.

Gide walked over slowly, picked up the phone, and the sign of the rat of the dead house flashed on it, and then a piece of information came from the email.

"Oda, Sakunosuke." Gide stared at the man in the photo, and slowly opened his eyes wide when he saw his supernatural power.

"Very suitable for your opponent? Cough cough, but even if you approach him, he won't fight you."

"Why?" Gide seemed to have heard something unbelievable, "This man, you can tell by the look in his eyes that we are the same kind of people."

"He has a family and a bond, which is different from you. But it doesn't matter, this kind of thing is easy to destroy."

Gide's whispers filled Gide's ears like a devil, and a new email was sent, with the location and photo of Odasaku's adopted child on it, and then the call was cut off.

In a single apartment far away in Europe, Fei Jia hung up the phone and slightly raised the corners of his mouth: "People who are already in hell don't mind dragging others to hell together. So, what are you going to do? Seal the candle .”

The child adopted by Odasaku will die in front of him, and the killer who has lost everything will return to the darkness. According to his supernatural ability, it is the most likely ending to die with Gide.

Under the supervision of Gravity, how do you break this deadlock?Or would he choose to destroy all of Yokohama?

The smile on Fei Jia's mouth gradually widened: "It's really exciting."

Just when he was thinking about the future plan, how to use means to force Fengzhu to submit, the sound of people walking suddenly sounded outside the house, followed by the sound of men's cursing, women's sobbing, accompanied by the sound of flesh hitting the ground, People naturally think of words like domestic violence in their minds.

Fei Jia is currently living in an old-fashioned apartment in Germany. The facilities nearby are very old, and there are people of various professions living up and down. He didn't even use the organization's money to buy this apartment. The people at the bottom also rented this small space.

The simple environment and the noise of countless irrelevant people passing by the door every day constituted this slum-like place. It was hard to imagine that a dead house rat would choose to lurk in such a place.

It is this loophole in thinking that makes Fei Jia escape the eyeliner of various forces repeatedly.

Fei Jia was not interested in the movement outside. The same thing happened in this apartment every day. This was the sin and evil of mankind.

But today it was a bit too noisy.

The movement at the door did not leave for a long time, and even became louder and louder. The woman's sharp crying was disturbing. The Russian rubbed the corners of his eyes, stood up and opened the door of the room.

As expected, the woman was lying weakly at the door, her exposed skin was covered with bruises, her eyes were hollow and numb.

The man stood behind her with his fists raised high. He was startled when he saw Fei Jia open the door, but soon noticed his thin body, and said disdainfully, "Get out of your way, gringo! Don't meddle in your own business."

"This is the sin of mankind." Fei Jia ignored the man who was a head taller than him, bent down and brushed the woman's messy hair in pity, his eyes were indifferent, like a high god looking down on the world, "the one with power is derived ugly desires."

The woman raised her head, her eyes were empty, but when she looked carefully, she could clearly see the inorganic substance in her eyes.

"You..." Fei Jia's pupils shrank suddenly, and he leaped to the side, avoiding the deadly silver light.

"Assassination...failed." The blond woman who was the victim just now stood up from the ground, her bruised skin turned into a silvery liquid, her eyes showed no emotion, "Ask me, what's wrong with G-X10's disguise."

The man who was violent just now also returned to his expressionless face, and silver liquid also appeared all over his body.

Fei Jia was dripping with cold sweat. He didn't intend to answer the question at all, and murmured indifferently: "Plan B."

The door opposite him was flung open, Gatling machine guns fired wildly at the silver-colored women and men, and screams quickly resounded in the corridor. Generally speaking, no matter who suffered such an attack, they would die instantly, but Fedya did not. Instead of letting up, he quickly evacuated the apartment.

Five seconds later, the roar of the machine gun disappeared completely, and Fei Jia stumbled back and glanced back.

The silver monster stood in the shadow of the corridor, the boundary of light and shadow was divided into two at her waist, and those cold to inorganic eyes penetrated the darkness and followed.

She was unscathed.

The author has something to say: ps

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