The villain is in trouble

Xu, who was chanted by another self, was meditating in the torture room.

The building is very quiet at night, the guards will not come underground, and no one will disturb this weird and silent assassin.

The leader is getting more and more crazy.

The decline in body function caused by aging, and the infestation of diseases caused by low immunity, these tortures made his brain rotten like it had been soaked in sewage for thousands of years, and his dementia was more severe than that of the Taoists and the shogunate.

In the warm yellow candlelight, Xu's eyes fell on his hands.The joints are distinct, the veins under the skin are glowing, and the blood is flowing slowly.He raised the corner of his mouth.

[Immortal Blood]

Those who are afraid of death and those who yearn for life will be crazy about it.But unfortunately, he doesn't need to use it to get anything now.

He stood up, waved his sleeves to put out the candle, took a step in the darkness, turned into a light spot, and performed a space jump in the form of a card.

Godname Fukami: Thanks to this, even if you can't use the ability that comes with the main body, you can still sneak out of the building to make troubles quite conveniently!

Naoto Ashikawa, a high-ranking government official, has a good reputation commensurate with the name "Naoto", which means "a man of integrity".He stayed in Yokohama for more than [-] years, from the prime of life to the time when he was almost old, and devoted one-third of his life to Yokohama—if he could live a long life, it would be one-third, but It's a pity that his life will come to an end tonight, one-third has become one-half.

The man who appeared in Naoto Ashikawa's house like a ghost, ignored several cameras flashing red lights in the corner of the dark living room, and calmly and purposefully stepped up the steps to the second floor.

Step by step.

Breathing and walking are smooth.

The second floor is also in darkness, only the warm light leaking out from under the door of the master bedroom, and the ambiguous laughter.

Under the hat for the third time, the man's expression did not fluctuate.He stopped outside the door of the master bedroom, and three seconds later, the laughter in the room disappeared.

Subtle movements that ordinary humans can't catch sounded.The safety of the firearm was opened, the mechanical door of the darkroom slid open, the sound of footsteps and slightly heavy breathing...

Not only in the house, but also on both sides of the corridor, such voices also appeared.

In the darkness, Xu was surrounded.According to the news of Shenming Fukami's investigation, it is a more advanced special team in the army that is both surveillance and protection, and Ashikawa Naoto is their object of protection.

At this moment, the bloated politician must have entered the secret passage, trying to escape from this unsafe house.

The guards wearing thermal imaging helmets raised their guns in the dark and aimed at the assassin who came alone.The expression under the helmet is indifferent and cold. It is their duty to protect Naoto Ashikawa, and so far, such things have happened more than once.

But in the next second, they were shocked to find that the thermal imaging in their line of sight disappeared.The ears and skin can only capture the sudden sound of the wind in the closed corridor, like the breath of death——

The air was pierced, and an explosion-like sound approached behind their heads; in just a few breaths, almost at the same time, a sharp knife cut through the back of their necks.

Blood spurted out.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

It wasn't the bullets being fired, but the sudden sound of the guns falling to the ground spread far away in the silent night; it seemed to echo in the house.

The guards hiding in the corner crashed down, and at the last moment of their lives, all they could see with their eyes was the thermal imaged figure that reappeared in their surroundings.

"Clap."

A drop of blood dripped from the tip of the knife, Xu Xu held the knife with his hands down, and walked slowly into the depths of the corridor, with a pile of corpses behind him.

……

Naoto Ashikawa ran in the dark passage, the fat on his body hindered his escape, his forehead and cheeks were covered with cold sweat.

With the sound of heavy footsteps, the voice-activated light bulb lights up, and the extremely expensive decoration, like the steps of the corridor of a high-end hotel, rotates and extends underground. The final destination is a cold metal luster like an automatic door in a hospital operating room. the door.

"Successful iris and fingerprint scanning. Welcome back, Mr. Naoto." The voice of the tablet indicated that this was an underground base with secrets. The mechanical door slid open silently and closed again after the anxious man ran in.

Naoto Ashikawa who entered the door stopped, wiped off the cold sweat with trembling hands, as if he knew psychologically that he had come to a safe place, his body looked a lot looser, and his whole body exuded a relaxed atmosphere.

After a short rest, he stood up straight, and most of the fear caused by "this time the assassin came directly to the constantly changing residence" faded away. Imagining another failure of the assassin, he showed a happy grim smile; In order to continue to relax, he decided to see the "treasures" he cherished so much.

On the wall that was pressed a few times, the shield slowly lowered, and the entire surface could be described as ferocious, cruel, and very similar to torture tools.

Naoto Ashikawa was not enthusiastic about choosing at the moment, he took an extended version of the electric shock baton and a long whip full of barbs, and went straight in.

"Crack!" The flicked long whip made a loud noise piercing the air.

In the iron cages lined up on both sides of the corridor, men and women in white suits, ranging in age from children to young adults, huddled, breathing so lightly that there was almost no sound.

The specifications and models of the iron cages are exactly the same, and the top and bottom are completely fitted to the ceiling—that is to say, iron cage-style rooms are built on both sides of the corridor. The gap between the railings can only protrude half of an adult's head, which looks like prison.

Naoto Ashikawa has a hobby that he considers "innocuous".It can be described as perverted sadism, but he is very law-abiding and does not target those who have citizenship.

"Hahahaha..." Looking at these untouchables, people who were either sold by relatives or friends or ignored, he laughed out loud, feeling relieved by their fear.

He has lived in Yokohama for 28 years, half of his life here; the power and status gained here are unparalleled by officials in other cities-who made Yokohama a concession?The traces of other great powers here are too deep for even national governments to completely erase, only to regress.

The rules of the gray world have long been known by Naoto Ashikawa, and he is at home in it.The port mafia trades with him every year, and he can get money, use the power of the mafia to eliminate enemies, and enjoy life, all as long as he turns a blind eye to some illegal business and gives the green light.

And he also provided supernatural beings for the port mafia.Naoto Ashikawa thought.

Because the target is on the untouchables, he can often receive "treasures" from various channels. Sometimes there will be people with supernatural powers. It is not easy for him to hand over those people with supernatural powers to the government, so he can only sell them to those who need them. Strong under the mafia.

But he thought of a religious organization from Tokyo that suddenly cooperated with the government recently, and couldn't help but click his tongue.It's all because of the bad intentions of that religion that he has to be careful now.

He waved his long whip like a proud king patrolling his territory, satisfied with the shrinking and fear of the "treasures", and even his heartbeat accelerated and his breathing became more rapid because of this.

What's going on up there now... Naoto Ashikawa thought a little bit, and was a little dissatisfied why no one has contacted him yet.

At this time, he had already reached the end, thinking about checking the monitor, he pressed the switch and entered the next space.

In the next space, there is the control console of the entire base. There are also surveillance cameras that record not only the current residences, but also other houses that are used to deceive people. Naoto Ashikawa skips those and focuses on the surveillance that shows the situation above on the screen.

Total darkness.No one was to be seen.There is only a thin electrical sound in the radio.

……what happened?

The second this question appeared, he saw a figure standing behind him at some point in the reflection of the monitor screen, which was like a mirror because of the darkness.

The pupils dilated due to fear, the heartbeat and breathing were unbalanced, and the fine electric current crawled through every nerve cell. The unexpected development made him tremble, but the desire to survive made him quickly think of what he thought he could survive. wording.

"I can tell you anything you want to know!" he yelled.

The three-degree hat, the sharp-mouthed mask, and the crow-feather cloak, the man standing silently a few steps away from him looked at him with those scarlet pupils, dead silent and deep, and the chill hit his face, it was the gaze of death.

"Port Mafia." A voice that seemed to speak from the abyss uttered a word.

Naoto Ashikawa's expression twisted for a moment, and he shouted: "Do you want me to hand it over?... You can't kill me! You will kill me!"

With his hands behind his back, he was groping on the console, sweating profusely in this short period of time due to nervousness, and his heart beating like a pounding.

Xu's voice did not fluctuate, and his eyes were as frozen as a deep pool.

"You don't have a choice."

Even though he said that, he didn't do it directly.

"Are you an enemy of the port mafia?" Naoto Ashikawa tried to talk to buy time, "The current mafia is too crazy, and we also feel distressed. If you want to destroy them, you can cooperate with us."

He quietly pressed his own politician's distress button: a direct call to the police chief to let them know he was under threat.

The man who infiltrated the underground base after killing all his guards seemed unaware of it.

Naoto Ashikawa groped again, and pressed the destroy button for the "treasures" outside, almost bleeding from his heartache.But he had to do it, for his good name in Yokohama—

The button was pressed, and it made a very strange sound, as if it would fall off in the next second.

Very loud in the quiet spacious room.

"?" Naoto Ashikawa broke out in a cold sweat, and his first reaction was to press it again.

It's still loud, about to fall off.

He suddenly looked up at the assassin on the opposite side.Should have thought of it earlier!The other party sneaked in earlier than him, so it was impossible for him to do nothing—at this moment, he remembered his previous "relaxation" behavior, and was so anxious that he almost wanted to vomit blood.

"The first button is not damaged." The assassin said to him.

"Pfft!" Naoto Ashikawa really vomited blood, and shouted angrily, "You did it on purpose! You don't want to know cough cough cough cough from me!"

Xu smiled at him, it was a nihilistic smile like a black hole, nothing, no mockery or malice, just an imitative smirk.

The fear of seeing the natural enemy hit the heart directly, and the sluggish Naoto Ashikawa trembled, his voice was incoherent: "You can't kill me...I can tell you! You can't kill me!"

"I won't kill you." Xu said gracefully, he stepped back, his body turned into light spots and dissipated, like fireflies by the lake on a summer night being frightened away and disappearing.

"..." Naoto Ashikawa, who was staring blankly at this miraculous scene, hadn't come back to his senses when he suddenly saw the orange-red cylinder rolling over from the corner and rolling to his feet.

It has a smooth semicircular head, painted with strange and even funny facial features, and the orange-red main body is flanked by stick-shaped hands, and on the main body is a clock with ticking hands.

What's this?He wondered, when he heard a "beep" in the next second.

The orange-red cylinder exploded.

The last image in Naoto Ashikawa's mind was a smooth head with a mocking fish-eye smile coming straight towards him.

"boom!"

In the dark of night, the flames soared into the sky, which was extremely eye-catching.

Not only the underground, but also the ground had been bombed, and the entire house was thrown into the air, and the underground base was exposed by the destruction of corpses and traces.

A police car coming from a distance blew its horn.