All my brothers are from another world

He had known for a long time that before that, there were many shipments to Visil Oslo's area.

Because of some special hobbies, it is very normal for the upper class people on Meteor Street.

Ryan, Mina, and the other children who were sent here were cultivated and searched by some people in order to please these upper classes.

Of course, there are also grades in it. Although the appearance is not bad, "cultivation" is also a resource-intensive thing in places where such materials are scarce.So there are actually only two real top grades.

This is why that little girl Mina is so unscrupulous.

Because among a group of people, I think I have been determined by default.But, in fact, it is nothing.After Ryan learned to read, the biggest purpose of his coming here was to steal family documents or other relevant information.

During this period, Ryan also thought that when they came here, there should not be only the two of them in this residential yard.

After hearing the news, at least one or two children will be left behind by the other party, but the surrounding rooms are all empty.What about the previous batch?

And what about the children of the past?

If he died, why didn't he get any news?

The head maid tidied up the dining car with a cold face.Indifference to these things that happen to children.

Behind her, you can see a slender and inconspicuous antenna inserted in the clothes.

However, the head maid, Allisa, was completely unaware.

She was careless.

Alliser was not interested in such things.

In her eyes, some of the boy's thoughts could only make her sneer and sneer.

"Master Maid. The work in the back kitchen has been completed." The people under him reported the related work to her.Allisa nodded.

She walked towards the kitchen.

Meteor Street Area C

Among the dilapidated and incomplete buildings, the blond hacker picked up the puppet mobile phone.

"Then let's start like this." A smile appeared on the knight's face.

A related road map appeared on the computer screen connected to the mobile phone.

"Let me see." The knight pressed the switch button on it.

——First, check the layout of this place.

"Zizi——" on the screen

The villains connected successfully.

"Master Maid. The work in the back kitchen has been completed." The subordinates reported the relevant content to the head maid, Allisa.

Allisa's body suddenly fell forward slightly, but immediately stood firm again.If someone pays serious attention at this moment, they might find that the head maid's eyes are out of focus.

His face was blank and rigid.

"There will be a meeting at ten o'clock. There will be a few guests visiting. Remember to meet them at the door." Allisa's voice sounded.

"Understood, I'm going to notify the front door to prepare." The people under him said immediately.

Allisa turned to the direction of the kitchen. However, after turning around the corner, the head maid looked around at the road in front of her, and chose a road leading to the hall and walked over.

The knight manipulated the buttons on the puppet phone: "First of all, let's check the surrounding terrain first, as well as relevant personnel information that needs attention."

"First of all, there is no doubt that it is a little troublesome to be in charge. But this ability, ha, can be handed over to Maqi and Nobunaga. The ability resistance should be very high."

"Speaking of which, it doesn't matter who plugged the antenna into the headmaid's body," Xia Ke looked at the scrutiny information that appeared in the automatic chat mode, and praised the other party sincerely. "This is really..."

"It was a great help."

studio

The man in suits and leather shoes lowered his head, and he looked out of the window. From here, he could see through the glass to a distant place, a huge mountain-like place full of all kinds of garbage.

The smell mixed with garbage, with the unique smell of burning corpses.

Yes, the smell of burning corpses.Because even in a place like Meteor Street, where crime is rampant and where there is competition for survival, a large number of rotting corpses will still be recycled and cleared by relevant personnel.

At the same time, as a waste treatment plant, it also needs to clean up the waste regularly every day.Otherwise, the place would have been filled with rot.

The land is divided into one area after another, so that each area has a specific district head to carry out related management matters.The people under him cleaned up the excess corpses and burned them together with the garbage every day.

Black smoke rose slowly, lingering in the sky.

But today's timing is not very good.

This smell is too hard to burn

smelled.

Vizier stepped forward and closed the window.

On the edge of the window sill, a red and white tulip bloomed its petals.

Vizier's brush was re-stained with brilliant paint.

He wants to continue to finish the unfinished painting.

is more holy.

A flower born in the muddy land.

Ilmi and Osamu Dazai were walking along the house road.

After being pierced with a pin with thoughts on his body, he kept changing, his figure was elongated, his body shape changed, his hair became shorter, and finally he became an ordinary-looking manservant.

Osamu Dazai tidied up his clothes and neckline, and walked towards the direction of the manager with a smile on his face.

"Willis, what are you doing here?" The steward looked at the servant who was walking in front of him with an unfriendly expression, "Didn't the head maid tell you to clean up the garbage in Area A-201?"

There was a panic expression on the male servant's face, but he didn't speak.Instead, he took out the paper documents like folders in his hand and handed them to the steward.

The steward took the paper because he didn't know what was going on.The tip of the hand that exposed the skin touched the steward's body.

A smile appeared on the servant's face.

【Human disqualification】

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth.

Osamu Dazai dodged the liquid with lightning speed, allowing the blood stains to fall on the red floor and soak in.

At the same time, the hand of another servant who walked by in the dark gradually returned to its normal state.In fact, just now these hands became sharp animal claws, piercing the steward's chest.

"Ale, did you succeed like this?"

Just in case, the ordinary-looking man stared at the steward with a disbelieving expression on his face and let go of his hand after completely breaking the weather.

Yi Ermi propped up the other side with one hand.

After all, it would be too obvious if it fell on the corridor.

"Isn't this too easy?" Dazai still had some self-doubt.

"Shouldn't those with the ability to read are also very strong?"

"This is under the condition of thinking." Yi Ermi replied: "The moment you touch the other party, even the protective wrap around your body all the time disappears. For example , just like a person who was fully armed suddenly ran naked."

"Even a strong man with rich combat experience can easily lose his ability when the opponent is unprepared."

Yi Ermi admired: "It's quite a convenient ability, it's really scary."

Osamu Dazai smiled on the surface: "No, I think it's better to return this sentence to you."

Osamu Dazai looked at the still beating heart in Yiermi's other hand.

"Well, it's not what I imagined." Osamu Dazai said.

He leaned over to take a look, and then leaned back slightly to get away from the bloody smell emanating from the soaked clothes.

"You guys are very particular about killing people, and you have to tear your clothes and wrap it when you dig out your heart." He pointed to Yiermi's hand.

Yi Ermi turned her head, looked at her hands, and said, "Ah, this. After all, he is a professional killer. Besides, it's very troublesome to get dirty hands and smell."

"By the way, when it comes to spreading the smell, I almost forgot."

Holding the steward's corpse, Ilmi took out his pocket with his other free hand, took out a plastic bag under Dazai Osamu's suspicious eyes, put the heart in it, and tied a knot: "That's fine." Then, facing the horrified gaze of the male servant Dazai Osamu, he put his heart back into the steward's pocket.

perfect.

Ilmi looked at Osamu Dazai and said, "Okay, let's go find the No.2 target now. That maid."

As for what to do with the steward's corpse

Ah, there is.

The two looked around, then locked an empty room next to them, threw the steward in and closed the door.

Simply neat.

It is really too easy to dispose of dead bodies (bushi).

Ok, now let's see, where is the next maid?