A tall red-haired man stood at the door, holding some daily necessities in one hand, and hiding the other hand in a windbreaker, which was buckled behind his waist.The two stared at each other in silence for a moment, as if confirming something from each other's eyes, Koyaku turned her hand and pressed her thumb against the blade of the Taidao to show it was harmless.At the same time, the red-haired man let go of his grip on the gun, and walked in as usual.

"Passing by here, I don't intend to disturb you." Hong Yao took out a few coins and pressed them under the dinner plate.In a place like Yokohama where gangs run rampant, most of these bosses also have umbrellas.She didn't intend to be hostile to this man who seemed to be very strong, so she paid a little more tip, and it was all about spending money to eliminate disasters.

The red-haired man took a step back to let the door open.Yao nodded to him and left the small restaurant.

After walking out of the restaurant, Hong Yao went to the convenience store to buy some things, and then found a coffee shop to kill time.In addition to the open and aboveboard frontal battlefield, retrograde troops also often sneak into history to carry out covert sabotage activities.If it is said that analyzing intelligence from the general trend is an essential skill for the god judges, then quickly judging the situation and looking for clues from the conversations in the streets and alleys is a small habit she has developed in battle.

Now, this habit has served her well.While stirring the coffee, Hong Yao listened distractedly to the conversations of the surrounding guests. The map of Yokohama was displayed on the screen of the mobile phone, and several attacked locations were additionally marked-mostly shopping malls, and there were also a few underground business places, but they were neither passenger traffic nor traffic. The largest volume is not the highest turnover, nor is it the most well-known.

If there is anything in common - Hongyao called up the unrelated registered shareholder records of these shopping malls, and after several checks, the companies pointed to the same name after layers of nesting dolls.

The Mori Society - or as it's more commonly known, PortMafia.

From the perspective of red medicine, this is incredible.Although modern history has rarely been disturbed by retrograde armies, she has still learned about most different types of political forces in modern times.

In short, Mafia is an organization that transforms violence into economic interests. They are more inclined to vested interest groups in politics and belong to conservatives; terrorist organizations use violence to express political demands more, and they are radical dissatisfaction with reality group.These two types of organizations are often at odds, yes, but...

A terrorist organization whose members are all European faces has come all the way to find fault with a native Japanese Mafia. Is there something wrong with this logic?

Hong Yao's first reaction was that the port mafia was the wing of a large foreign capital. This terrorist organization could not find fault with the big chaebol, so it traveled across the ocean to seek revenge.But after some investigation, she found that this mafia organization was "clean" as hell. Although it cooperated with foreign capital a lot, in terms of equity ownership, it was a completely local organization.

How rare this is in the concessions of the defeated countries. A middle school student who has studied modern history in her home country knows it well.

So, is someone using this to provoke the port mafia?Hong Yao personally prefers this answer. As the largest mafia organization in the area, the port mafia is unlikely to have the courage to provoke. Those who dare to do so must have a strong enough backing.The locals are unlikely to lure wolves into the house. It is only possible that foreign capital wants to eat the Yokohama market and sent these lunatics as advance soldiers.

This can also explain why this group of people are all Europeans—the concession in Yokohama is a public concession, and the tenants are all European and American countries.

Speculation is speculation, and to verify this speculation, she must first find out what Mimic wants to do.With the straightforwardness of that member when he committed suicide, it might not be feasible to follow the lone member to their lair.Fortunately, Red Medicine still has a backup plan - the one who is most anxious to find Mimic is not her, but the port Mafia.

Using paper shikigami to search the whole city was too noisy and exhausting, but she was already familiar with just looking at the Mafia building at the port.A few paper cranes were hiding in the street trees, staring at the five landmark-like buildings from all sides. Once the black suits were dispatched, she would be able to determine their destination based on the information at hand.

After releasing Shikigami, Koyao spent the afternoon leisurely in the cafe.All the bad things in the past and present seemed to have to be done in the middle of the night. It wasn't until she was so bored waiting and walking on the seashore under the moonlight that she finally sensed the assembly of Mafia at the port through the paper cranes.

Hongyao broke the link of spiritual power, and the paper shikigami quickly turned into paper ashes.After excluding the movements of the black suits, Red Medicine delineated their target—coincidentally, she was a little closer than the group of Mafias who came from the city center.

The destination is a forest. From the map of Yokohama, it looks like an abandoned astronomical station or something.Hong Yao turned half a circle around the woods, and saw the traces of the ruts entering and exiting.The traces are very fresh, probably not long after entering, it is hard to judge whether they have left or not.The astronomical station is not big, so it shouldn't be possible to hide many people. Hong Yao was calculating the chances of getting out safely after breaking in alone, when his peripheral vision suddenly caught sight of a somewhat familiar red-haired man.

Is that... the gang member from the lunchroom?

Hong Yao didn't know which faction he belonged to. Apart from the port Mafia, the Yokohama mafia didn't even have the qualifications for intelligence.But looking at him alone, he doesn't even have a decent weapon... Either he is extremely confident, or he is the accomplice of the group of gray robes.

...Follow up and take a look?Hong Yao squatted down and scratched the ground a few times.White light flashed across the fingertips, leaving the coordinates of the teleportation array under the fallen leaves.

Then, she hung the haori on the tree, stood up, and groped into the woods like a cat.

That man was very dangerous, Hong Yao couldn't figure out his details, so he only dared to follow him from a distance.Fortunately, the other party seemed to be in a hurry and didn't try to hide it. Even at night, it was not difficult for her to follow.

Only halfway through the sneaking, the soaring flames and loud noises in front of her told her that she didn't need to bother to cover it up.Calculating the time, the redhead should have been blocked at the scene of the explosion.Hong Yao cursed secretly, and ran to the scene of the explosion.

Running to the edge of the forest, Hong Yao saw that the red-haired man had rushed out, accompanied by a young man wearing glasses.With a person who can escape from the center of the explosion with all his arms and legs, she doesn't need to worry about this person's strength at all.One more thing is worse than one less thing, Hong Yao was about to retreat, but saw a dark shadow flash across the forest.

Of course, it is not easy to distinguish the shadows in the dark night.But anyone who has been chasing the enemy in the dark at different times and places for several consecutive years can instantly distinguish the difference between the shadow of a tree being shaken by the wind and someone hiding in the forest.

Hong Yao held her breath, and retreated cautiously behind the tree.The snow-white sword was too easy to expose in the dark night, so she took off the long sword and covered it with fallen leaves, and changed to a short sword, ready to rush out at any time.The time government's teleportation array can transfer six people, although her temporary teleportation array is not that powerful, it is not a problem to spend more spiritual power to transfer three people.

But the two of them didn't look like they were going to leave.Hong Yao listened quietly to their discussion about the gray-robed man—they called it Mimic—and checked her inner speculation one by one.

Sure enough, they were veterans of the battlefield.On the battlefield, the gray ghost abandoned by the country.

To be honest, even if it is red medicine, it is difficult to tell what these former soldiers think.She can somewhat understand their feelings. The soldiers are fighting on the front lines, but the commanders behind them are making peace with the enemy, reducing their lives and glory to dirt——

Imagine if she was carrying a sword at a critical moment and heard that the government signed a peace treaty with the historical revisionists, asking them to hand over their lives to the retrograde army on the opposite side... The sense of substitution is too strong, and she has already begun to get angry .

Sympathy is sympathy, there are still many things that Hong Yao can't figure out about Mimic's actions.But now is not the time to think about this, Hong Yao heard a few muffled sounds on the sand, and then, being reminded by his companion, the red-haired turned around and picked up something—then, in just a few seconds, he swayed and fell down up.

Startled, Hong Yao lowered her body and was about to rush out of the woods when she saw a few men in black clothes walking out of the forest not far away.

If there were no men in black, she would still think that this was just an ordinary trick and backstab.But unfortunately, Hong Yao can still recognize the equipment of these men in black.

On a certain street corner in Tokyo, around an inconspicuous detective agency, their shadows are lurking all year round.This is a "non-existent" special operations team. Unfortunately, the organization she belongs to has the same name and name as the organization that entrusted her to find out Mimic.

Looking at the appearance of this preparation, who would believe that they have nothing to do with Mimic?Hong Yao rushed to Tianling Gai with a surge of anger, and in his heart, he pulled out a certain detective who had directly commissioned him and whipped the corpse eight hundred times.

Aya, Tsuji, Yuki, Ren—you!play!I!

Waking up in the middle of the night to a sudden ringing of the phone is not a pleasant thing for anyone.When Ayatsuji pedestrian reached for the phone, he had already made up his mind to give the other party a good sarcasm, and then mercilessly refused no matter who the other party's request was.

Then he heard a female voice that was extraordinarily calm because of the storm coming: "Mr. Ayatsuji, I think you don't mind explaining the little tacit understanding between Mimic and the Supernatural Secret Service?"

Ayatsuji pedestrians suddenly woke up.

There is too much information hidden in this sentence, coupled with the other party's tone of voice, he blinked and instantly understood what was going on: "Take your little apprentice and leave Yokohama. Now. Immediately. Quickly!"

"It's late." Hong Yao hurried out of the hospital, passing by a boy in black who hurried over.For the sake of being put together by the Supernatural Secret Service, she just sent the redhead to the hospital, and then received a message from Yin.

"I killed one of their members, and I showed up at the scene of the explosion in their stronghold, taking away their enemies." Hong Yao sneered, "Guess what? The special forces of the Mimic Secret Service Division were also in Mimic's stronghold." —I don’t think I offended you, Detective Ayatsuji?”

Ayatsuji pedestrian rubbed his temples with a rare headache.

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