How I was forced to be the villain

After the night passed, more people walked around Jingyeyan.

It had happened before, but for the first time they were not afraid of him, but the people behind him, which was really novel.

Even Maeda would be somewhat respectful.

"You have to seize the opportunity." Maeda urged with complicated emotions.

Kyonoyan casually fiddled with the roses on the cake, "Catch what?"

"Mr. Tsushima," Maeda looked around, and told him in a low voice, "You don't know, didn't Mr. Tsushima take you down there last time? Then he lost his temper, but after that, Mr. Tsushima has been paid more attention, and I don’t know what he did.”

"What can you do?" Jingyeyan glanced at him with a half-smile, "He can scare people around by saying anything."

"However, who is that in your mouth?"

Maeda swallowed, the person in front of him has a suffocating oppressive force, which is not revealed, only when he is willing to set his eyes on you, can he explore a little bit, always feel that in front of him, the best Don't do anything superfluous, obedience is enough.

Maybe he is not just an orphan in Leibo Street, but he probably came from a good background.

In just a short moment, many thoughts passed through his mind, Maeda just smiled kindly, and replied respectfully: "He is a big shot in GSS."

He didn't fully disclose that person's information, obviously he was very afraid of that person in his heart, even though there were only the two of them, he didn't even dare to mention his name.

"Kinoshita? Or court?"

Maeda gasped, and quickly denied: "No! These two can't mention it casually."

"Ok?"

"You may not know, anyway, just don't mention them casually." Maeda thought of something, and panic appeared in his eyes, "They used to follow a big man, they were all bloody and cruel villains, and they must not be provoked. "

Kyono was lost in thought.

......

At night, Jing Yeyan still sat in the box, but this time no other guests would come to him, no one would dare to do so.

But he still has to come to check in.

Taking advantage of this time, when no one would come here, he sneaked into the ground.

Following the previous route, he encountered a cart filled with sundries on the way, so he hid in it and successfully reached the underground area.

Taking advantage of the waiter's inattention, he rolled over from the cart and hid in a blind spot of sight.

In his field of vision, the entire map is divided by various lines, and the dead spots of monitoring are clearly marked.

Those areas hidden within the walls were easy for him to find.

After delineating the largest blank area in his field of vision, he shuttled freely through the heavily guarded area and reached a dead end.

He took out a small thin card from his body and pointed it at a wall. After waiting for a few seconds, the electronic veins on the entire wall lit up, and soon fell asleep again.

With a soft bang, a door opened on the wall.

This is the secret hidden by them. As the scene inside is exposed to the eyes, the vision suddenly dims.

Kyono Yan's pupils constricted, and his body tensed subconsciously.

Darkness, dampness, bloody smell, painful groans.

All sounds disappeared the moment Kyono Yan stepped in.

He could feel the fear, the resentment, the savage gaze cast on him, and it was like the torture chamber of the Port Mafia.

Footsteps on the ground became the only sound, and the cells were crowded with children, like clusters of little sparrows.They huddled together, eyes wide open, looking at him in fear.

He didn't stop to comfort them, all the way to the end.

There was a bloody operating table, like a butcher's chopping block.

After watching for a while, Kyonoyan sighed silently and closed his eyes forcefully.

He is very clear about what kind of existence the other world is like, but there are very few people who really have no bottom line. Since they are alive, they will have feelings.

What can make people completely lose their bottom line and go crazy?

Jing Yeyan thought of the so-called "divine blood".

He lowered his head and looked at his palm, imagining that the sharp blade cut through the thin skin, and hot blood gushed out.

Or maybe cold.

His five fingers tightened, and he suddenly realized that this thing was so desirable.

Seeing this place, he can roughly guess what this organization is hiding.

Talking to the mafia is ridiculous, but what they did violated the bottom line of the outside world.

In any case, large-scale human trafficking is a very dangerous start.

Just as he came here, he exited here silently, without alarming anyone.

If you want to save people, find out who is behind the scenes. According to the recent observations of the guests, there may be a large chain of interests behind them. You have to be patient and don't startle the snake.

But it doesn't take too long.

It would have been nice if there was an illusionist around, Vengley's Wushou or something, but he has already formed a faction with Bai Lan, and it may be difficult to even meet him.

Kyonoyan leaned on the sofa, quietly watching the shadows walking outside the translucent curtain.

Although everything has become more troublesome without handwriting, but maybe this is more interesting.

......

When Mr. Tsushima came to the "bar" again, it was a few days after the last time.

Maeda didn't ask anything, and led him directly to Kyono Yan.

The curtain was gently opened, and the beauty inside was holding a piece of strawberry cake, eyes half closed lazily, not knowing what to think.

Hanging his coat aside, Mr. Tsushima sat down next to the beauty, took off his gloves, put them on the beauty's lap, and tilted his head to look at him.

"I found this store on the way back from the mission during the day, I guess you will like it."

Jing Yeyan looked at the sky helplessly. He didn't come, but flowers and desserts were delivered every day in different ways. Everyone knew that Tsushima was obsessed with him. He felt that this guy killed him in a different way.

If it was Mr. Sen, he would have sent someone to test it out, and if there is any problem, he will be killed first, and if there is no problem, he will use it.

The main reason is that one of the protagonists is Osamu Dazai. Kyono Yan thinks that no matter which leader it is, he should want to control him, unless Dazai himself becomes the leader.

Thinking of this, a figure that hadn't appeared for a long time came to mind.

By the way... Osamu Dazai is indeed the leader.

Subconsciously touched the key in his pocket.

"What are you thinking about?"

Mr. Tsushima's voice was gentle and calm, but Kyono Yan felt that he was unhappy.

"Why is Mr. Tsushima so nice to me?" He deliberately changed the topic, but once he mentioned it, he was really interested.

So he stared at Mr. Tsushima, raised his eyebrows, and his tone was teasing, just like how they sat in front of the bar a long time ago, Kyono Yan would occasionally joke about his irrational behavior.

Who would have thought that one day, the cadres of the mafia would be so concerned about such a pet, but Kyonoyan suddenly remembered "the life of Osamu Dazai", and felt normal again.

He is such a person.

Mr. Tsushima was unmoved, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You were seriously injured, you may not remember, we have seen it before."

Jing Yeyan thought about it and thought it might mean that he was out of his mind.

But it seems that there is no way to refute it. Objectively speaking, in the current situation, it is really not good.

"We used to have a good relationship?" Kyono asked sincerely.

Mr. Tsushima murmured on purpose, and then smiled inexplicably, "It's better than you can imagine. We have a relationship of honesty and honesty."

"Cough cough cough-"

"Be careful." Mr. Tsushima smiled and patted him on the back, pretending not to see the reddened pinnae of the other party, and said awkwardly: "If you really want to know, I can also demonstrate... ..”

"No." Jing Yeyan resolutely refused, playing the picture of the birdcage in his mind irresistibly.

The trembling caused by the cloth rubbing against the skin, the deep and rapid panting, the trembling caused by the thumb rubbing against the skin, once recalled, that feeling seemed to surface again.

He was out of control.

Mr. Tsushima laughed at his appearance, cleared his throat, "Anyway, you can trust me, I will never harm you."

"I know."

He smiled slightly, "So, I need to investigate the secret here, can you help me?"

"They're buying and selling people."

"What?" Mr. Tsushima was taken aback.

After coughing twice, Jing Yeyan repeated: "Purchasing people, the place we went to last time locked up a lot of people, most of them were young."

Osamu Dazai's expression froze, and then he laughed again. He stroked the back of the neck of the young man next to him, and said softly, "Where did you go by yourself?"

This action made Jing Yeyan a little nervous, but thinking that the other party put on such a posture to fool the higher-ups of the organization, he relaxed his body to cooperate with him, and said in a low voice: "Well, it's very hidden there, if they want to stick to it, It will definitely be troublesome, but if they transported it blatantly, they would have been discovered long ago, that is to say, there should be a secret passage there."

He had figured out the secret passage, but he said it so easily... he really had to face the mess after he left last time.

Just as he was about to ask him what he was going to do next, his wrist was suddenly grabbed, and he was caught off guard and pushed down on the sofa.

Kyono was stunned for a moment.

A gun was aimed at his forehead, and the hand that subconsciously drew the knife was skillfully held down.

Mr. Tsushima looked down at him, "Look, if you are in danger, you have no ability to resist at all." He turned the gun in his hand, put it in Jingyeyan's hand, and softened his voice, "So don't do this Dangerous thing, okay?"

Jingye Yan looked into his eyes, and the emotion brewing in his kite-colored eyes made him avoid his sight.

Just pick up the broken arm or broken hand. If you are half dead, just take it back and lie in the repair room, just like where you are with Dr. Xie Ye, people will lose their judgment on their injuries. Although Jing Yeyan is seriously injured, But I didn't feel like I was in danger at all.

It's just that everything has become troublesome, that's all.

He reached out and snapped his fingers near Mr. Tsushima's ear.

Mr. Tsushima's expression was blank for a moment, and the noise that could not be distinguished by the human ear made him seem to be thrown into a vacuum suddenly, and he lost consciousness for a short time.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jing Yeyan reversed the posture of the two of them, and when the other party came back to his senses, he explained seriously: "I was injured, but I can still use technological products, it would be better to say this, this is My forte."