——Don’t bully me too much.

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There was some gap between Dostoevsky and Kuroro's Phantom Troupe because of Woking, but apparently, it wasn't enough.

What Dazai hoped was their complete opposition, the kind that could not be tolerated.

So after watching the fire from the other side, he decided to pour a little oil on them.

With a bad idea in mind, Dazai had a smile on his face, and then called Pushkin and Ivan Chaganlov respectively.

It is not easy to find Dostoyevsky. As the name suggests, the rat man hides in a dark and damp cave, and will not poke his head easily if there is any trouble. But at the same time, those under his command can only obey orders The subordinates were not so cautious.

Pushkin is a fat man with a big head, a round body, and a broad face. He has always had an inexplicable jealousy for Dostoevsky and Dazai, so when he heard that Ivan Chagonov After being crushed by Fei Tan's men, he eagerly wanted to see Fei Tan.

Together with Kurolo, Wojin and a group of people from the Phantom Troupe, Pushkin was very interested.

To ask why?

Of course it's because he likes to see those proud sons of heaven who are usually so proud be deflated. It would be even better if they could kneel down and beg for mercy in front of such a small person like him, showing the dejected look of a bereaved dog.

For this secret preference, he easily accepted Dazai Osamu's provocation.

"So you're sure the man's other associates are going to be around the ghetto?"

Pushkin held the mobile phone between his shoulders, and looked around with two round eyeballs while talking.

If there is one member of the House of Dead Rats who best fits the name of the organization headed by Dostoyevsky, it is undoubtedly Pushkin, a round-faced, squat man. Just as he was created.

At this time, Pushkin was talking on the phone with Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai on the other side of the phone stretched his legs, his kite-colored eyes narrowed slightly:

"If you gave them the virus too, Feitan would definitely jump up in anger, right?"

Lazily speaking, Dazai stopped the topic, and before Pushkin asked more, he cut off the topic in advance, "I will only provide you with information, and you can do the rest according to your own discretion. You can do whatever you want .”

——Pushkin's ability is called "Plague Epidemic Banquet". The boss of the port mafia, Mori Ogai, and the president of the Armed Detective Agency, Fukuzawa Yukichi, were once planted with a virus called "Co-phagia". Kill each other, and both will die after 72 hours.

Pushkin's supernatural ability is really suitable for making trouble.

Before hanging up the phone, Osamu Dazai had such a thought in his mind.

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On the other hand, Kuroro went to see Dostoevsky, of course not to beg him.

Kurolo felt that he still had a little leverage to negotiate terms with Dostoevsky.

"condition?"

Kurolo cut to the point, "What do you want to unlock the conditions for Wojin's ability?"

"Well, let me think about it?" When he came to see Kuroro this time, Dostoevsky did not realize that he was on the weak side at all. He tapped the table lightly with his thin and pale fingers, There was a crisp sound in the air, and the sound was accompanied by the Russian's smile blooming in the air, Kuroro only heard him continue to say, "How about... how about you kill Dazai-kun for me, Kuroro-kun? "

Shaking his head, Dostoevsky's eyes were smiling.

"Recently Dazai-kun has been causing trouble for me. If Dazai-kun can die, I will be done once and for all."

"Mr. Tuo really knows how to speak like a lion," Kurolo also laughed, "Aren't you worried that I will bite you back?"

"Referring to my subordinates?" Blinking his eyes, Dostoevsky revealed a calmness and ruthlessness that only people like them can understand, "If you can use those useless subordinates to In exchange for Dazai-kun's life, this deal is not too bad."

There are so many different abilities in the world, if you want to find a substitute, you can always find it.

The person in front of him seemed to be saying so.

"Tuo Jun, you are really a ruthless person."

"Each each other."

As a result, before we talked about Wojin, an unexpected thing happened on the way.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, Kuroro and Dostoevsky received the message at the same time.

It's a very normal way for Kuroro. The knight called him on his mobile phone. The content was very simple, saying that a new team member had appeared.

"where?"

"—near the slums." The knight's voice sounded hesitant for some reason.

"Who appeared this time?"

"Yes...all of them."

When he heard this sentence, Kuroro finally understood what the hesitation in the knight's mouth was. He raised his head and glanced at Dostoevsky who was sitting opposite him, and found that the other party's brows were also slightly frowned.

"Unfortunately Mr. Kuroro, I just received some bad news," Dostoevsky knocked the cup on the table lightly, and the porcelain made a crisp sound when it hit the table. "It seems that our conversation has to be suspended for a while."

After speaking, he stood up.

Because the movement is faster than the usual slow and leisurely movement, it is not 01:30, so Kuroro only thinks that he wants to get out of here as soon as possible.

Of course, it was impossible for Kuroro to let him go.

Kuroro made a move, the movement can be seen, a hand stretched out slowly, very ordinary, just like a friend gently patted your shoulder, it is casual and with a sense of intimacy Sensitive action.

You can see the trajectory of the movement, but Dostoevsky didn't dodge it. When he was photographed by Kuroro, an irresistible force pressed down from top to bottom. As a last resort, the thin Russian youth sat back took his place.

"Tuo Jun, where do you want to go?"

Kuroro looked at him, the smile no longer on his face.

In the call that the knight called him just now, he also mentioned one thing, that is, the people from the Rat of the Dead House also appeared near the slums, and the state of the team members was a bit strange.

It is not so simple to say this strange thing from the mouth of the knight.

"It seems that someone has given him some special ability."

That's what the hero said

At the same time, Kurolo discovered that Dostoevsky, who was sitting across from him, also got some news at this moment. After the news, Dostoevsky obviously frowned at that moment.

Something did happen.

Kuroro could only think so.

So when Dostoyevsky wanted to leave, Kurolo firmly detained him.

The thin Russian man in front of him finally showed other expressions on his face. He frowned and looked at Kuroro with helplessness.

"Mr. Kuroro, my health is not very good." Dostoevsky stretched out his hand to him slowly: "So you people from another world should not You're right to bully me too much."

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