Conjuration Puppeteer

Yokohama leased land, Saibachi Street.

The rain was pattering down, and beside the deserted street, a black-haired man in a suit was standing in the rain, holding a black umbrella in his hand, like a wooden stake, quiet and depressing.

After an unknown amount of time, a black car slowly stopped on the side of the road, and a silver-haired man in a windbreaker got out of the car gracefully—it was a man who seemed to be in his 30s, his face was from top left to right There is a deep scar across the bottom, and it looks like a ruthless character on the road.

He unfolded a white umbrella, like a white flower blooming in the rain.

"Is it... the boss of the Taotie Society? Sure enough, as you said, he went alone and came to this place with the exchange items."

After seeing the man in white getting out of the car, the expression on the man in black's face finally relaxed. He looked eagerly at the man in front of him, like a hunter keeping his eyes on his prey.

The Gluttony Club is an underground gang that suddenly grew up in Yokohama a year ago. It made its fortune by smuggling/smuggling/fire and opening an underground casino. It is said that it has some relationship with the magic world... Many people only know that the boss of the Gluttony Club is a silver-haired man, but no one has seen the true face of that man.

However, it is not difficult to ask the boss out alone.

"Well, this is the funds needed for the transaction."

The silver-haired man passed the suitcase in his hand with a cold expression.

"You can open it and count."

"No, no, I believe in your credit." The man smiled,

"Then, I will also hand over the original information to you as agreed."

He presented a letter with both hands, with a pious and respectful expression.

"I have brought the news about [Vohesher] that you need..."

"Really? Let me see."

The silver-haired man took the heavy letter and slowly opened it.His eyes touched the envelope, and he began to quickly scan the contents of the letter.

"That [Fuhesher] should be a member of the Buddhist monastery. It is said that he is very strong, but if you are interested in him, we can also..." the man in the suit said flatteringly.

"No, I'll do it myself."

The man lowered his eyes, and pressed his fingers to his lips, motioning for the other to be quiet.

"Then you can go back. This transaction is very pleasant. I hope there will be another opportunity to cooperate next time."

"Yeah, quite a pleasure—"

Before the man in the suit finished speaking, an extremely weird smile appeared on his face. The next second, countless people suddenly poured out from the darkness. In just a few seconds, the entire street was surrounded by everyone.

"It's a pity that we may not have the chance to cooperate again, Mr. Taotie."

The thugs in suits raised their guns one after another, aimed at the man in the white windbreaker and pressed the trigger directly. For a while, sparks splashed on the streets of Leibo Street, and the gunpowder smoke filled the gloomy air, stained with a little blood. .

The silver-haired man fell to the ground without a sound. His body was covered with penetrating wounds that could not heal, and it was obviously impossible to recover.

"Tch, I thought it was so powerful, but I didn't expect it to be so weak."

The man in the suit shook his head helplessly, with a hint of disappointment evident on his face.

"I really don't understand how Taotie has grown in this place for so many years..."

"Wait a minute! BOSS! That guy seems to be alive!!"

A subordinate's voice sounded a little terrified, and the man's movements froze slightly. He stared blankly at the man whose body was covered in bullet holes, and most of his face was almost rotten. He got up from the ground, and his movements were quite steady. , It doesn't look like someone who has just been seriously injured.

"You, why are you still alive!?" The face of the man in the suit was full of horror.

No, it's impossible!It is impossible to survive this level of injury! !How on earth did he do it! ! !

"I forgot to say a word to you... Your actions are very wise."

The silver-haired man raised his head, but the corner of his mouth curled up in a strange arc—it was a smile with a certain chance of winning.

"Because, no matter whether you want to trade obediently or not, you will die here."

The third second after the man's voice fell, there was a sudden explosion that almost rang through the entire street, and flames swept across the entire street. Under the violent vibration of the street, the thugs in suits were instantly swallowed up.

……

"On February 2th, it was cloudy and rainy. I killed an intelligence organization whose name I can't remember, and got information from Fuheisher. The result: quite successful."

The silver-haired boy sat on the swivel chair, his light blue eyes were a little listless.His bare/bare feet huddled on the chair, and a dilapidated notebook was just placed on his lap. He wrote the last word on the yellowed paper with a black gel pen in his hand, and slowly closed the notebook.

"Unfortunately, although the result is very successful, the price paid is still not worth it. This should be the fifth puppet used this month, right?"

Seeing the blood line disappearing from his fingertips, Hanyu Tokuro showed a bit of thoughtful emotion on his face.He put the nose cap back on the gel pen, put it on the table with the notebook, and stretched out on the seat by the way.

"Huh—the port mafia has not been peaceful recently, and I really don't want to be involved in that chaos... Well, it's better to be absolutely neutral."

Absolute neutrality with absolute strength is indeed quite easy.After all, Han Yuzhu doesn't want to make any big noise yet, at least he doesn't want to provoke other organizations before the [plan] starts.

Of course, although he will not take the initiative to provoke others, if others must provoke him, that is another matter.

The Taotie Club is an underground casino that Hanyu Candle bought in Yokohama half a year ago, and based on the casino, it has gradually developed into an underground organization.Considering that the higher-ups and the Kamo clan have been eyeing him, Hanyu Toku also wanted to create a certain backing force for himself, so that he would not be too embarrassed at the critical moment.

Under normal circumstances, he will not show his true colors.For this reason, he also bought a few corpses with silver hair. Occasionally, when encountering silver-haired enemies on the battlefield, he would come back and use them as his substitute boss to wander in various occasions.

The blood puppet technique was originally used to manipulate curse spirits, but after the revision, the manipulation of human beings is surprisingly smooth, even comparable to some supernatural abilities.

"Hmm...the collection of [blood puppets] is running out, let's see if we can get silver-haired puppets later."

Hanyu Candle stretched his waist, he narrowed his eyes, recalling the news he had just read in the letter, he felt a little curious.

However, that person named Fuhesher always feels quite interesting.

The clansman who was once abandoned by the Zenyuan family, but because of [heaven and bondage] possesses an extremely powerful body/body, a man who will do anything as long as he is paid, and walks in the dark gap,

And the person who can be targeted by that guy is probably not easy... If you can meet him, you can consider contacting him, and it will be even better if you can earn gluttonous income.In this way, he also has the handle to control [Hayuki Shuichi].

Well, anyway, what he lacks most now is money.

"It's decided, go see that man tomorrow."

Candle Hanyu raised the back of his neck, leaned back on the rattan chair a little tiredly, and closed his light blue eyes.

Time is very tight, and it must be resolved during the leave, so that Gojo Satoru will not become suspicious...