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"Then, let's continue the topic we just talked about." Mori Ogai looked at Nakahara Chuya and Dazai Osamu, Nakahara Chuya straightened his face, and the two sides officially started exchanging information.

What the Central Plains also wanted was the rumors about the God of Destruction named "Huang Ba Tu".

Hearing the word "God", Alice stopped eating the cake, and her eyes fell on Nakahara Nakaya with a complicated expression.

As for Sen Owai, what he wanted to pursue was a rumor about the appearance of the former leader.

He pressed the remote control on the desk, and the bright space around him was instantly covered by black curtains.The projection device was turned on, and a projected video appeared on the wall next to it.

"This is the vault of Port Mafia. This surveillance source is from the hardest-to-hack part of the building."

With the last sound of Senouwai, an old man with gray hair suddenly appeared in the treasury where countless money had been placed.

The surveillance portrait zoomed in, and began to analyze the person's facial information data, and finally matched it with the character information of the former leader of Mafia at the port.

Alice also raised her head, her lavender eyes quietly watched the video, and the former leader who should have died spoke:

"The old man was reborn from the karmic fire of hell."

fake.

"Do you know why, Doctor?"

Anyway, it's for Lin Taro.

Speaking of this, the whites of the former leader's eyes suddenly increased, and the pupils became extremely small, as if they were about to protrude in the next moment. Coupled with his old face and lowered voice, he looked hideous and terrifying for no reason, "It's because of anger."

Incompetent fury?

Alice mocked coolly in her heart. She was so focused on the video with the former leader that she didn't see Osamu Dazai glance at her from the corner of his eye.

"And that guy feeds on anger. That guy summoned the old man from hell back to the present world, intending to breed more powerful anger." The voice of the former leader raised slightly, "That is a divine beast, using the God of Destruction with black flames—— Huangba vomits!"

As soon as the words fell, the former leader suddenly turned into a mass, leaving only his eyes emitting red light, and the rest of his body turned into a deep purple flame, destroying the entire monitor.

Sen Owai turned off the video, and the meeting room became spacious and bright again.

"The above is all the content captured before the surveillance was destroyed." Mori Ogai stood up from the office chair, and walked towards Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Nakaya, who were facing each other from left to right. "At present, only the very For a small number of people, I also strictly ordered them not to spread the word."

"But what if the former leader in this surveillance also made the same speech elsewhere?" Dazai Osamu followed the approaching Mori Ougai.

Sen Ou continued to follow Dazai Osamu's words without changing his expression, "He said that the cause of his death was not illness, but assassination. If this matter is known to the previous generation, then at least [-]% of the personnel in the organization They will all be against me."

He stopped between the two, facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the beautiful cityscape of Yokohama, "At that time, whether I win or lose, Port Mafia will be destroyed."

This sentence seems to have a little more meaning.

Osamu Dazai, who had already grasped the implication of Sen Ouwai's words, sighed with a sad face. Sure enough, the next second, Sen Ouwai began to ask about Chuya Chuya's vomit.

Seeing this, Alice lowered her head and continued to eat her own little cake.

Isn't the little cake delicious?

Children don't want to get involved in such troubles.

Thinking of this, Alice ate the small cake with peace of mind, and only paused when she heard Zhongyuan Zhongya talk about the formation of Leibo Street and the origin of Huangtuba.

After eating a small cake, which is too much for a child, Sen Ouwai, who has the entire transaction rhythm in his hands, also ended the conversation.

Watching Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai leave the meeting room noisily, the door closed, and Alice, who was sitting on the chair, yawned and broke the silence with a loud voice, allowing Senou, who was maintaining a posture overlooking the city, to Success.

"Rin Taro, the leader of the previous generation is not a dead soul, nor is he a living person. However, the god known as 'Huang Ba Tu' does exist."

"Oh?" Sen Owai's deep eyes sparkled, "Why do you say that?"

"Rintaro, which question are you asking?" Alice tilted her head.

Sen Owai turned his head, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth: "Of course there are two questions."

"I didn't see the soul of the former leader, so he is not a living person, and his body consciousness should also be controlled by someone." Alice began to find a comfortable position on the recliner, preparing to continue sleeping.

"What about the other one?"

"Another... God has come to the door on his own initiative..."

Alice lowered her voice, and the words behind her were almost inaudible.

It turned out to be the case.

It turned out to be like this... This is really an unexpected surprise.

Sen Owai, who heard Alice's muttering in his ears, lowered his eyes slightly, deep darkness spread in his eyes, the corners of his mouth curved slightly deeper, and he looked like he was in control.

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