I, Zhongli, wander the world

As a receptacle for Huangba to vomit, no matter how young Zhongyuan Zhong is, once a fight is fought, it is not something ordinary people and non-attacking supernatural powers can handle.

The black-clothed men of the port mafia are like chickens in front of Nakahara who has used supernatural powers. Neither guns nor cold weapons can hurt the boy at all. Also pressed into the floor.

That little fleshy hand still covered with baby fat seemed to have a mighty force.

After pushing everyone into the ground, Nakahara stopped, looked around blankly, and gradually showed a disturbed expression on his face.

He... seems to have broken the furniture.

Xiao Zhong was also struck by lightning. After finding out that the big hole in the floor could not be repaired even if the person was pulled out of the ground by gravity, the child walked to the gate dejectedly, sat on the porch, and stared blankly. An orange sunset in the distance.

When it was getting darker, Zhongli came back.

Yanshen was holding a shopping bag full of life in his hands. Since Tiaoye Caiju had provided sufficient funds, there were not only clothes, but also some educational toys suitable for eight-year-old children. The quantity was fully utilized. The good quality of "I want it all" makes a soft noise in the shopping bag as I move around.

Xiao Zhong, who was originally sitting on the porch and waiting obediently, also saw Zhongli's figure from a distance, stood up immediately, and almost couldn't wait to run to Zhongli's side, and even used gravity to float and accelerate .

"gentlemen!"

Carefully avoiding the shopping bag, the boy jumped forward and hugged the man's waist tightly with both hands, pure joy in his eyes.

Zhong Li looked at Zhong Yuan Zhong Ye with a sense of relief, and said, "You have made some progress in walking. It seems that even if I'm not around, you haven't neglected your practice. Not bad."

Nakahara Chuya tried his best to raise a bright smile on his stiff face, "Chuya, you worked hard."

"Can you study your homework by yourself?"

"Have……"

The two of them had already approached the house while they were talking, and Zhong Li was close enough to see the violently damaged gate and the men in suits lying dead inside the gate.

Zhongyuan Zhong also's high spirits gradually subsided. He looked at the broken furniture, then looked up at Zhongli's side face, and he stretched out his hand to grab Zhongli's clothes hesitantly.

"gentlemen……"

Zhong Li was not surprised by the scene in front of him. He came back early because he expected the possibility that the port mafia would also attack Zhongyuan Zhong.After entering the gate, he casually put the shopping bag on the open space in the entrance, rubbed the boy's hair, and asked softly, "Have you ever been injured?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also shook his head slightly, "They are weak."

"That's good."

Hearing that Zhong Li didn't seem to blame himself, Zhong Yuan Zhong raised his head cautiously and said, "Sir, don't you blame me?"

"Why should I blame you?"

Zhong Li looked directly at Zhong Yuan with uneasy eyes, and said: "The so-called residence is just a place to live in. You can live in a place with Danying carved Jue, or you can live in a poor house. The important thing is never a room. , but those who live in it.”

"Zhongye, as far as I'm concerned, it's enough that you are safe and sound."

Zhongyuan Zhongye's eyes widened slightly, as if he was quickly comprehending Zhongli's words, then he lowered his head and sniffed lightly.

"Remember, sir," he whispered.

After calming down the children at home, Zhongli took out his phone and started calling the police.

"Well, that's true... No. xx, xx Road, I'm in trouble..."

The policeman in the receiver asked in detail, Zhongli answered patiently, while manipulating the earth and rocks to pull out all the "corpses" of the man in the suit from the floor, ready to be transported outside the house.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also stood aside to observe Zhong Li's movements, and after a while, his face revealed an expression of enlightenment.He stretched out his hand to cover the "corpse" closest to him with the ability, and tried to throw it out of the gate.

With a "bang", the face of the "corpse" thrown by Zhongye Zhongya, who couldn't control his strength, hit the ground first, and the stunned man in the suit let out a "cluck" in his throat, and fell into a deeper coma.

Seeing this, Zhongli, who had already reported to the police, stopped transporting the "corpse". He hung up the phone, walked to Zhongya Zhongya and squatted down, held the boy's wrist and patiently taught, "You need to learn to control the output of the ability. , taking this person as an example, imagine that your ability is a river, so..."

The two of them taught the other one, and the atmosphere was very happy, but the men in suits used as teaching aids either flew out of the room like javelins, or dragged all the way on the ground with their faces down. At the end of the teaching, the "corpse" Stacked in a pile outside, few of them have intact skin and flesh.

The last person was also transported out, Zhong Li stood up, turned his head to look at the corner of the street in the distance, and fixed his eyes on several cars that were approaching rapidly.

Just in time.

As expected, it was not a police car.

The middle-aged man who got off from the first car was burly, with fine wrinkles on his face, and the men in suits who got out of the car behind him were holding guns, and they were nervously pointing at Zhongli and Zhongya Zhongyuan who were standing in front of the door. .

Zhong Yuanzhong was also stimulated by the multiple killing intents, his pupils shrank slightly, and his subordinates clenched Zhong Li's clothes, and they were about to be so stressed that they used their supernatural powers.

When it was about to explode, Zhongli patted Nakahara Chuya's shoulder reassuringly, stopping the boy's imminent activation of the supernatural power.At the same time, the middle-aged man on the opposite side also raised his hand, signaling the subordinate behind him to put down the gun in his hand.

The tense atmosphere eased a little because of the actions of the leaders of both sides.

The middle-aged man was the first to speak: "I'm the mafia cadre at the port, sir, is your Excellency Mr. Zhongli?"

"Exactly." There was no emotion in Zhongli's voice.

Da Zuo glanced at the pile of men in suits outside the door, heaved a sigh of relief, and looked apologetically when he turned his gaze back to Zhongli.

"I'm sorry Mr. Zhongli, but please believe that this is an action taken by the captain of their team to retaliate against you. Our port mafia didn't get any information in advance."

Zhong Li: "Oh?"

Zhongli's single syllable is too meaningful, the corner of the chief's eye twitched, and he continued to bite the bullet: "We have carefully investigated, the previous conflict was caused by a misunderstanding, Hong Kong gangsters did not have any malice towards you from the beginning to the end.— — Rather, if a powerful superhuman like you joins us, it will be a win-win situation for both of us.”

Semi-forced hand steps.

Zhong Li stared at the Colonel expressionlessly, until he stared at the man with a faint uneasy expression on his face, and then slowly said: "There is one thing, but I am a little curious."

Colonel asked cautiously: "What?"

Zhong Li raised his hand slightly, and hooked his fingers under the vigilant gaze of the Colonel. Almost at the same time, the communicator in the man's ear let out a shrill scream, which soon died down.

The Colonel's expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

Zhong Li put down his hands as if nothing had happened, "How did you have the illusion that 'as long as there are snipers ambushing in the distance and there are attacking supernatural beings nearby'?"

The sniper on the communicator was originally ambushing on the roof of the building far away, thinking it was a surefire deterrent, but he didn't expect Zhongli's ability to affect so far away...

Da Zuo gritted his teeth, the ground under his feet was rippling like ripples, and some of the subordinates behind him also faintly fluctuated violently.

However, before they could attack, there was a sudden roar from under their feet, and the sharp ground thorns at the top condensed from the ground, precisely hitting the vital points of every Hong Kong black superpower.

The corners of Da Zuo's eyes twitched twice, "It seems that Mr. Zhongli doesn't want to reconcile with Hong Kong gangsters?"

"Well, there is a bit of ability to turn black and white." Zhong Li praised calmly, and Zhong Yuan Zhong also glared at the Colonel angrily, and his body suddenly became red.

"enough."

Just when the two sides were about to fight, an old voice with the sound of electricity suddenly sounded, breaking the situation that was brewing and about to explode.Da Zuo quickly took out a black walkie-talkie from his pocket.

"I'm sorry to talk to you in this way, Mr. Zhongli." A voice came from the walkie-talkie, "It's our first meeting, this old man is the leader of the port mafia, Jiro Hanmura."

Zhongli looked at the ordinary black walkie-talkie with a puzzled look, and said coldly: "This time, you need to strengthen your tactics, Mr. Bancun."

"What Mr. Zhongli said is true." Jiro Hanmura on the other end of the walkie-talkie said modestly, and then his voice suddenly turned cold, "Master, I clearly told you to invite Mr. Zhongli well. Is this how you do things?"

"Yes, I'm sorry." Even though the leader couldn't see him, the Colonel still bowed ninety degrees to the walkie-talkie in his hand.

"Come back and receive your own punishment."

"Yes!"

After the two finished talking, Jiro Hanmura said to Zhongli again: "Mr. Zhongli, I hereby promise that even if you are not interested in joining the Port Mafia, a powerful person like you will always be our friend who cannot be offended, Port The doors of the Mafia are always open to you."

Zhongli narrowed his eyes slightly: "Let me confirm, this is the contract that Mr. Bancun made with me as the leader of the port mafia?"

【contract】?

Banmura Jiro faintly noticed Zhongli's strange words, but couldn't think of anything wrong for a while, so he said, "That's right, this is the contract I made with my husband."

"I understand." Zhong Li nodded, and the mountainous aura around him dissipated like a cloud of smoke, and the Hong Kong gangster who had been suppressed by the aura was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

Zhong Li said: "Since the contract has been established, I can forget about the past festivals. I hope that Mr. Bancun will write down today's contract and don't violate it."

"nature."

The Port Mafia members quickly loaded the corpse-dead companion into the car and left the block quickly.

In the driving car, Da Zuo held the walkie-talkie and asked in a muffled voice, "Boss, did you really give up just like that?"

"Of course not." Hanmura Jiro's voice came from the walkie-talkie, "Commander, do you know why this operation failed?"

"Is... that kid?"

"Yes."

Jiro Banmura sneered, "A kid adopted by Zhongli turned out to be a supernatural being. We failed to collect this. The intelligence department is really a waste."

Colonel did not dare to answer.

Jiro Hanmura continued: "You arrange to have people spread the news of the kid on the black market. I believe there are always a few organizations that are interested in young supernatural beings."

"Zhongli is a powerful supernatural being, but that brat is not. I want to see how long Zhongli can protect him."

Breaking the contract behind the scenes is a routine operation of the Mafia, the Colonel didn't think there was anything wrong, the man bowed his head slightly, respectfully accepting orders.

"Yes."

Meanwhile, Zhongli is educating the children.

He was holding an apple in his hand, and while peeling it in a circle, he also said to Zhong Yuanzhong, whose eyes were shining, "If a person has no faith, he doesn't know what to do."

"The word 'faith' is the foundation of a person's life. Without faith, there is no standing. If Zhongye has an agreement with others in the future, he must keep the promise."

Xiao Zhong also swallowed, obviously he was too greedy for Apple, but he still said obediently: "Remember."

"very good."

The fruit knife was aimed at the central axis of the apple, and Zhongli exerted a little force on his hand, and the sharp blade immediately cut into the apple, and everything went to the end.

The god known as the Valkyrie is proficient in all kinds of weapons, and it is no problem to cut a fruit.With a few sharp cuts, the apple was evenly divided into several petals suitable for the entrance, and even the core was perfectly removed.

Zhong Li pushed the fruit plate with toothpicks to Zhong Yuan Zhong Ye.

"If the contract is violated, the person who breaks the promise shall be punished by eating rocks. Regarding this point, Zhong also needs to keep in mind."

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Later, the Hong Kong and Black boss suffered from various stone diseases and his health deteriorated.

All the doctors couldn't find out why, so in the end they could only ask Mori Ogai, a Mongolian doctor whose license was revoked, to take over.

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