The daily life of the young master of the port Mafia Buddhist system

What is Avengers Prison like?

Liudaoku suddenly remembered Mori Hehui's answer:

"In the depths where neither light nor sound can reach, consciousness gradually blurs, and finally even the five senses are deprived, and the passage of time cannot be noticed at all..."

The Avengers don't torture prisoners because—

No need.

The prisoners they brought back were all found guilty, and there was no need to torture them to force them to confess. As for punishment... they will be imprisoned in the Avengers Prison for the rest of their lives, and they don't care whether your consciousness exists or not.

In the endless darkness, no one knows your existence - except yourself.

But among the Italian families who hid while fleeing, Liu Dao Huanhuan had seen a room similar to a detention room for the Mafia.

However, apart from the dominant Vengley, the Italian mafia organizations are mostly small and medium-sized families, and most of the families have serious businesses, not just chaotic elements in the previous chaos.

Small and medium-sized families don't even have weapons reserves, let alone dedicated prison torture rooms.

Therefore, being led by Osamu Dazai into the dungeon where the floor tiles were stained black and red with blood, Rokudoku was stunned for a moment.

"Hong Kong black used to be so easy to talk to than it is now." The black-haired young man touched the switch skillfully, and the dark yellow light flickered a few times before turning on.

The current dungeon torture room, except for a few very special enemies, can no longer be opened at will.

However, the ground has accumulated the traces of the tyranny of the previous leaders for several years. When Osamu Dazai stepped on the floor tiles, he felt that the soles of his shoes were sticky, as if they were stained with the resentment of the dead.

The instruments of torture inside the iron fence were hung from the ceiling, and a few wisps of silver and white chains with dark red were hung in the gloomy cage, showing the fate of the six corpses.

"Are you going in by yourself, or should I help you?" Touching the keyhole a few times, Osamu Dazai opened the iron fence, and made a gesture to Rokudokuku to come in.

"Kufufu..." Liudao Mukuro stayed where he was, and let out a few laughs, "Do you really think that I have nothing to do with the situation in front of me?"

The indigo mist surrounded the blond youth, and the words [[-]] faintly appeared in the blue eyes.Liudaoku snorted secretly, in exchange for putting another illusion on himself.

Being locked up mentally by unknown handcuffs doesn't mean he can't use illusion.

Considering that the person in front of him is most likely to be a person with supernatural powers, Liudao Mu didn't use mental illusion like before, he used hallucinations.

The wrist is bound, and the fingers can be moved.

six dead bodies

He used his usual weapon, the trident, but transformed into a pistol with hallucinations.

Rokudo Mukuro doesn't like guns, except when using body bullets.Whether it is the gun itself or the action of raising the gun, it is very mafia.

But if you don't like it, it doesn't mean you won't use it.

Holding up the gun with both hands, Rokudo Mukuro aimed it at Osamu Dazai.

The light in the dungeon was dim, and Rokudo Mukuro, who was two meters away from Osamu Dazai, could no longer see the expression on the opponent's face clearly, so he could only point the gun at his head.

"I am now...falling into your illusion, in other words...this is reality?"

Osamu Dazai has never seen an illusionist who can make illusions tangible, but judging from his several experiences dealing with illusionists, he doesn't think he has entered the other party's illusion.

"Who knows?" Holding the other party's lifeblood, Liu Dao Mu didn't relax his vigilance at all, "Illusionists are people who remove the layers of falsehood and reality."

"Hey——" he dragged out his tone, "Then you, are you the one who can make me escape from the real and false world?"

"..."

It's so strange, when most people are pointed at by a gun, they are either afraid of panic or surrender directly, and if they are in a good mood, at most they can talk calmly.

Now, what's with this wistful, curious tone?

"Irreality and falsehood are death."

"Yes." The blurred figure in front of him nodded, and he said, "Take me to the world of death!"

When he said the last word, Osamu Dazai's tone rose eerily.

"I can't play tricks on those around me maliciously."

This bandage man can be regarded as someone close to Sen Hehui.

If he really killed him, Mori and Hui would...

Liu Dao Mu frowned, just about to open his mouth to answer.

Suddenly, a piece of cold metal stuck to the throat.

!!!

The blond young man didn't dare to move, he could only maintain the posture of raising his gun, and said in a cold voice, "Who is it?"

The words of the people behind him continued quickly, even covering half of what he said at one point—obviously, he was not answering his own words.

"Dazai-kun, it's not suitable to talk about 'death' here." A deep male voice sounded from Liudaokuku's ear.

...when was someone in the back?He didn't notice it at all!

"This unknown gentleman, can you please put down the gun." The voice of the person behind continued, "It would be bad if such a dangerous weapon accidentally injures Dazai-kun."

"Kufufufu" afraid of the gun going off?Is this some mafia joke.

Feel the blade tighten on the neck

At that point, Liu Dao Mu stopped laughing.

"Then Mr. Sneak Attack, please put down the knife first, I'm really afraid that your hand will slip."

"You don't have to worry about that." The movement of the person behind him slanted, and the hem of his knee-length black clothes moved slowly, "I treat my son's body with discretion."

son?

"Heh heh heh." This time it was Osamu Dazai who was pointed at and laughed out loud, "Mr. Mori's exchange is really a joke."

Mr Mori...

Only the man in the bandage called him and called him—Sen Hehui.

The company I walked into was called "Senwa Club"

Looking at it this way, the "Mr. Mori" behind him should be a good father who loves his children?

......

How can it be!

Feeling the force on his skin, Liu Dao Mu cursed secretly.

Judging from the pain on his neck, the skin on his neck has been cut, and the sharp blade is really on the throat.As long as he moves, the blade on his neck will cut his windpipe.

As a result, he stopped even breathing from the moment the blade touched his throat.

Putting down the gun resentfully, Liudao Mu said in a bad tone, "Can you let go now?"

"Of course." Mori Ogai simply put down the scalpel, twisted his fingertips, and hid the blade in his cuff.

Liu Daoku secretly looked at the people on both sides from the corner of his eye... It seemed that they were really under attack.

The blond young man took a small step back and leaned his back against an iron gate.

He is now trapped in this body, if Sen Hehui really dies, he will die along with him.

It doesn't work if you turn forward or reverse, so do you have to face these two enemies with your back?

"Don't be so vigilant, sir." The man who appeared later said to Liudaoku: "We are just worried about the original owner of the body——He Hui-kun, and the child's matter is involved, so Dazai-kun's behavior is unavoidable. , please forgive me."

Liudaoku:  …

Talking about others being extreme, but he stabbed his son in the neck?

The wound is here, and it is bleeding!

Liu Daoku felt that Mori Kazuki's father, the Mafia's mind, was not normal.

and many more.

The father is a mafia, and it seems to be the leader of the mafia, the son...

"Hehui-kun, as the young master of Hong Kong gangsters, can't find his whereabouts like this. It's very embarrassing for me to change my father." Mori Ogai sighed softly, his tone was very like "parents whose children are disobedient and who are helpless."

grass!Sen Hehui, you are actually such a... young master of gangsters?

Hong Kong black......

While inquiring about the information of Pengelie Judaimu, Liu Daoku also paid a little attention to the local situation in Japan.

force.

Isn't Hong Kong and Heihe the local snakes of Japan!

Sen Hehui, you mafia!

Thanks to him, he thought you were just an ordinary chamber of commerce boss!

He actually used the body of a mafia?

......

Liu Dao Mukuro, who felt that he had been cheated of his feelings, had an extremely distressed expression on his face.

Mori Ogai: ...

It's been a long time since I saw such an expression on this child's face, I miss it a bit?

Osamu Dazai: ...

Alas!Using Hehui's face to make such a disgusting expression, he was going to spit out all the crabs he ate last night!

"No matter what you think, this body was given to me on his own initiative."

It's really a Buddha, there are a bunch of people with supernatural powers around, and the illusion has been sealed, so why can't they beat it, the current Liudao Mu is like a pineapple on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

The next time you borrow Mori Hehui's body, you must ask him to say hello to his family and friends!

"He came to you on his own initiative and said, 'Please take over my body', or did you ask Hehui, 'Please lend me your body'?" Dazai Osamu's tea-brown eyes were dyed with flickering yellow lights.

"The two are very different."

Liu Dao Mu was silent for a moment.

And in that moment of silence, both Mori Ogai and Dazai Osamu understood the answer.

——It is the latter.

Osamu Dazai put his hand on the iron gate again, and invited Liudao Muke in politely.

The frame of the field of vision gradually turned black, and the soles of Liu Dao Mu's feet suddenly lost strength, and he left the place with a slight pull.

The black-haired young man lowered his head with a smile, and such words came from his ears: "He is willing to give it to you, so you dare to borrow it?"

!!!

He put his hands to his neck and touched a handful of wet blood.Liudao Mu turned his head in disbelief, and looked at the man with rose-purple eyes.

"You..." actually put anesthetic on the knife?

Is this really your son?

Regarding this, Mori Ogai stood with his hands behind his back indifferently, watching Dazai Osamu imprison Kazuki's body with various instruments of torture.

In Ganghei's dungeon, the leader's calm face showed no flaws.

"Jun Hehui's status at the moment cannot allow anyone to 'take over'."

Let’s not mention how much the KK Chamber of Commerce’s global industrial chain has played a role in the economy, but the status of the King of Gold is enough to give Mori Ogai a reason to imprison Rokudo Koku.

He didn't know what the child was thinking, but it didn't prevent him from thinking about the possible impact of "the golden king's body being taken away".

If the person who seized the house deliberately sabotaged it, the balance of the Japanese authorities would be disrupted, and the country would fall into civil war.If only his ambitions were bigger and he made trouble in diplomacy

, Japan is likely to become a thorn in the eyes of other countries and be jointly attacked by other countries.

Of course, the possibility of the above events happening is extremely low.

After all, Feishiyuan is not a fool, and the former King of Gold has also been rebuilt.

But once the possibility exists...

Mori Ogai touched the scalpel in his sleeve again, the cold touch made him calm down slowly.

He will personally obliterate the existence of the golden king-Sen Hehui.

The author has something to say: Mori Ogai (Thinking): Conspiracy theory, conspiracy theory, conspiracy theory.

Liu Dao Mu (turning the table): I'm going to participate in a Vongola ring battle!

Do you think Zai Zai did it?In fact, it is dense! (vomit)

感谢在2020-08-0100:00:00~2020-08-0619:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: I'm really too lazy to think of a name;

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: I really don't bother to think of names 6;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：五毛、我真的懒得想名字20瓶；浅黛微妆10瓶；锦瑟思华年9瓶；浅夏灰烬5瓶；因她而生，为她而死、银霜素雪、喵喵喵1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!