Human tiger means that the tiger's needle does not poke

The fierce man holding a mouthful of gold teeth and smoking a cigarette looked at Atsushi Nakajima contemptuously, and his face became even worse after seeing Atsushi Nakajima.

My grandson Onorou hugged the insane Sakurada in his arms, as if guarding against something terrible.

"Damn Renhu, what purpose do you have here?! If you don't want to be beaten by the boss, get out of here!!!"

Just as Atsushi Nakajima was about to explain something, he was startled by the words of my grandson Onoro.He didn't expect the man in front of him to know him? !

But he can really be sure that he has never met my grandson Xiao Yelang, but the familiar tone of the name on the man's mouth made him instantly think of a person-Akutagawa Ryunosuke!

When Akutagawa Ryunosuke usually fights with him, he will use this annoying tone to call him 'human tiger'!

"Are you under Akutagawa? A member of the Port Mafia?"

Such a terrible idea suddenly appeared in Atsushi Nakajima's mind, and after matching with the previous information of my grandson Onorou, he became more firm in his conjecture.

Dust off the cigarette ash with his scarred long finger, my grandson, Onorou, seemed to be familiar with Atsushi Nakajima, and was largely influenced by his elder brother Akutagawa.

His icy gaze penetrated Atsushi Nakajima and landed on the pocket of his coat.

Atsushi Nakajima didn't wait for his answer, and looked at the evidence that had been well sealed by him - the cross.

"What's your relationship with that brat?"

"A former friend..."

Nakajima calmed down the darkness in his eyes and replied.

"Heh, that wolf cub is really not dead. I knew from the first time I saw him back then that someone with that look must be a bad thing."

My grandson Ono-ro stubbed out the cigarette and put his coat on the dishonest Sakurada.

The man wanted to say a lot, and he suddenly understood the reason for the order passed down by his boss a few days ago.

"Renhu, I don't have half a dime with that brat you're looking for. Besides, I will never forgive that bastard for driving Sakurada crazy."

"Wait! What do you mean by that?! I don't mean anything else, I just want to ask Shimabuchi Kata..."

"I don't know anything else, but he was definitely responsible for arson and killing dozens of people. Although I don't know how he came back to life, the truth is that he didn't die, and then killed the people in the hotel. Everyone. But speaking of it, he left Sakurada and killed his adoptive parents, which can be regarded as a great satisfaction."

My grandson Onoro did not give up capturing the momentary paleness of Atsushi Nakajima's complexion, and proudly raised the corners of his lips.It's embarrassing, that is, he helped his boss do a great deed.

He didn't want to mention these old rotten millet matters.My grandson Xiao Yelang actually dislikes that wolf cub very much.

And this kind of inexplicable dislike is all because of Shimabuchi Ha's adoptive mother, Soga Sakurana, who is also the hostess of this hot spring hotel.

Suga Sakurana, a person who is crazy about love is shameful, and it is because of this persistent love that he bound his Sakurada to her side.

His childhood sweetheart, Sakurada, was not originally the puppet of that crazy woman, Suga Sakurana, but it was this love that flew like moths into the flames that severely burned his Sakurada, and made her recognize that woman as if possessed by a demon. devil!

What her allegiance to the lady?It's all bullshit!

The man that woman likes is not a thing, and the wolf cub she adopted is not a good thing!

My grandson Onorou still remembers the first time he met Hajime Shimabuchi, the wolf cub was chained to a corner of the room.

He was young and energetic at the time, but Sakurada had to be the loyal servant of that woman, so he came to the door and started a big fight.And when he passed the door, the skinny boy who was only ten years old met his gaze.

Those eyes were empty and dull, as if they were filled with black blood, and the chaos was rolling with monstrous waves.

At that time, he was still a young policeman, and he even felt that no criminal could look better than that wolf cub.

That's right, as a just police officer, he didn't really save that boy back then.

When his eldest brother died, his heart beat violently because of his actions.Later, he heard that the boy died two years ago, the same year that the small hotel filled with mud was burned to the ground.

His Sakurada is also crazy, completely crazy.

He also felt that he was crazy, bought this haunted place, and didn't know what he was guarding.

Whether it's his Sakurada or the young and frivolous self, my grandson Xiao Yelang can no longer tell the difference.

"He's not dead hahaha, he really is a wolf cub who will take revenge..."

My grandson Onorou smiled, and the force that fell on Sakurada's shoulders couldn't help but strengthen.

Atsushi Nakajima seemed to have been thrown into ice water. He opened his mouth, but couldn't make out a complete sentence.

"Sir... died? Two years ago..."

As if hypnotized, Atsushi Nakajima became sad and uncomfortable because he confirmed his conjecture.

"Is it okay for you to tell me this? Also, why didn't you explain this to the police back then?"

If outsiders intervened in Shimabuchi's death earlier, would this series of tragedies in the future not happen?

Although Nakajima Atsushi didn't know how much hatred could turn Shimabuchi into a criminal who committed all kinds of crimes, he knew that Shimabuchi had suffered a lot in recent years.

"The police? What are the police?! Besides, how did I know that the wolf cub was dead and alive again? What's more, I was too busy to take care of myself two years ago. I only found out about this a year ago..."

"Hey! Renhu, it's the boss's intention that the boss allows you to investigate here, but if you dare to touch Lao Tzu's woman again, Lao Tzu will shoot you!"

Dunjun:? ? ?What does Akutagawa mean?

At this moment, Sakurada, who had just calmed down, suddenly started to stir again in the arms of my grandson Onorou.The man blushed and held down the restless Sakurada.

"Be obedient, Blue Butterfly..."

"White, white, sand, puppies love to eat... little wolf..."

Sakurada broke free from the arms of my grandson Onorou in an instant, and the coat that was placed on her shoulders also fell to the ground with a clatter because of her movements.

The woman wielding a toy sand shovel in her hand smiled foolishly, just like when Atsushi Nakajima came to dig sand by the side, just like a child.Atsushi Nakajima didn't step forward, but just held his breath and looked at the white thing.

Due to the scouring of the lake, the soil on the lakeside has loosened a lot.I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the eerie white bones slowly appeared in the khaki sand.

"Dogs love to eat bones..."

My grandson Xiao Yelang looked at the half bone with a sneer, and said, "No wonder there are always ghosts here."

Sakurada seemed to have discovered something novel, even if the man pulled her vigorously from the side, she would keep digging no matter what.Atsushi Nakajima finally moved at this moment, he realized the importance of this corpse.

The discomfort twisted deep in his mind made Atsushi Nakajima activate his ability subconsciously.The stripes of the white tiger combined with the deterrent vertical pupils made Sakurada cry in fright.

The woman threw down the sand shovel in her hand, and threw herself into the man's arms like a baby.

"Human tiger! Do you want to die?!" My grandson Xiao Yelang yelled, even touching the gun on his back.

"Since Akutagawa asked you to come here, you should give me the greatest respect. Now, I don't want to be disturbed."

Atsushi Nakajima faced the man neither humble nor overbearing, and apologized for his rudeness as usual, but his attitude was too tough.

His conjecture was correct, and it was confirmed by my grandson Onoro that Hajime Shimabuchi had "died" once two years ago.

If this bone buried in the sand is Shimabuchi, then part of Shimabuchi's "safflower ability" can be understood.

At least under certain conditions, the safflower ability can have a repairing effect on the body.Moreover, the Shimabuchi He that I have been in contact with is very likely to be no longer the real body, but more likely to be an illusion of supernatural powers.

This reminded Atsushi Nakajima of Shibusawa Tatsuhiko.

The same is driven by the ability.But Shibusawa Tatsuhiko is a puppet of supernatural powers, and Shimabuchi Ha obviously has a greater purpose!

The smell of anxiety spread in the air, and after a long time, the woman's crying stopped, and she fell asleep in the man's broad arms.

"That's right, I'm not a coward. The boss really saw the right person." My grandson Xiaoyelang said sarcastically.

He actually didn't care about Atsushi Nakajima, and now they are not hostile and have no hatred.Furthermore, he has already completed the task of conveying the news given by his boss, and there is nothing wrong with him.

"Oh, see you later if you have the ability—"

Talking about a careless rough man holding the beauty in his arms, he left.Atsushi Nakajima's heart was really like riding a roller coaster. He looked at the pale bones for a long time, and his mind felt a little confused.

The rancid smell seemed to come to his nose through time and space.Atsushi Nakajima's sense of smell became more sensitive, and the faint breath wrapped around the almost deformed silver cross, mixed with the bones with mud.

It's Shimabuchi's taste, it's his!

The young man smiled wryly, sitting alone on the sand a little far away, thinking about something.

Thinking about how to defeat the tricky enemy, thinking about how he will pull Dao Yuanhe step by step and take a look at the sunshine on the ground.

After all, Hajime Shimabuchi has been depraved for too long.

After an unknown amount of time, the young man who was thinking seriously felt something.Nakajima Atsushi stared at the bones in front of him, and his eyes shifted, all the while falling on the visitor.

"Dunjun." The man called out to him in a clear voice.

Time has passed for a long time, so long that the moon is hanging high and the stars are shining brightly.

"I'm here, I'm here to find you."

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