Island country, Kanto region, in an underground casino. novel .
Suzuki Char, who was holding a metal baseball bat, was sitting on the back of a big man at the moment, "I wish I could pay back the money sooner, don't let me do it, you bastard, I'll kill you! "
"Yes yes yes... I'm sorry, big brother, I promise I won't default in the future, promise, promise!"
"get out!"
Suzuki Char stood up, knocked the metal baseball bat in his hand a few times, and several men ran out of the room in panic. After that, Suzuki Char put the baseball bat aside, sat on the desk, and looked at the room A ten-year-old child sat quietly beside him.
"Little devil, have you seen clearly? When you encounter debtors who don't pay back, you must beat them to death! You beat them up, and if they are afraid, they will obediently pay back the money! These people basically don't have money to pay back. , I just don’t want to pay it back.”
"Why?" the child asked curiously.
"When you eat it, you can do whatever you want, but when you want to spit it out, you don't want to. What else can you say, greedy!" Suzuki Shaar poked his ear, "You have been following me to collect debts for almost two months. Yes. Next time, you come, I will watch from the side, the money will not be returned, and no food will be given! Did you hear that!"
"oh."
Looking at the appearance of this brat, wondering if he listened, Suzuki Char rubbed his eyebrows... But at this moment, the room suddenly darkened, like a power outage.
Suzuki Char was not afraid of the sudden darkness, including the child who was sitting in the corner, nor was he afraid... because the child had been told all along that he could not open his eyes casually, but this did not mean that the child could not see food.
The child has vision like night vision goggles even with his eyes closed.
I saw that Suzuki Char raised his head for some reason at this time, as if to look at the sky, but this is underground.
His face was terrified, his eyes widened, and then he clasped his head tightly with his hands, showing pain, and slowly fell to his knees on the ground... until, after the short moment of power outage, the room was bright again.
The child subconsciously walked to Suzuki Shaar's side, reached out and touched his shoulder... and found that his shoulder was still shaking slightly.
Suzuki Char suddenly waved his hand and slapped it away, "Don't touch me!"
As if still afraid of something.
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Pathum Thani Province, Chao Phraya Basin, Thailand.
Like an answer to the 1980s, low floors, dirty and crowded city streets.
In an ordinary hotel in the town, a black man was doing the extremely difficult Russian push-ups. Judging by his sweating state, it might have been a while.
Black Abbas, South African, has participated in seventeen small wars, is good at using various explosive tools, has first-class close combat ability, and can hold his breath underwater for five minutes in high-intensity combat. Now he is one of the 'eok' mercenaries A demolitionist from…
The personal information of Abbas quickly flashed through the mind of a man with an oriental face sitting by the window.
The man should be young, with a flat head, sharp facial features, and a beard... Wang Yuechuan, but his name at this time is Kai.
Kai is a name to hide his identity, and his identity is completely changed to become a soldier of a certain field force who escaped because of a murder.
About two months ago, he followed the organization's instructions and showed up in Xiangjiang. After half a month of self-training, he entered Thailand by way of smuggling by Xiangjiang's fishing boat, and finally met this man named 'eok' After passing the test, the joint members of the mercenary regiment officially became a member of 'eok' and were assigned to work with Abbas.
Wang Yuechuan's current character is a taciturn person.
Looking at the bustling street on the street outside the window, Wang Yuechuan...Kai popped out the cigarette butt. Although he successfully joined 'eok', he still couldn't get more information, and couldn't investigate more things inside this mercenary group. Not formally involved in their operations.
Although I have officially joined, I am afraid that it will take several missions before I can truly become a member... Being an undercover agent is a very long job, and it is also a job that comes with time, and the risk factor is getting higher and higher work.
In 'eok', each mercenary has a strong individual combat capability, otherwise it would be impossible to rank among the forefront of the international mercenary group with only ninety-nine members... Among this group of people, alone Just relying on his own fighting power, Kai thought that he could only be included in the sixtyth place of this group of thugs.
But if you use the ability learned from the "Book of the Dead", it's a different matter... But it's an ability that can't be easily used in front of people.
However, his low-level qualities are enough for him to be recognized, and there is no need to show more. Also, he couldn't show any urgency because he was a man of few words.
"Hoo..."
The black Abbas had already completed his training, and now he got up and became more energetic, "I'm hungry, go and eat something, yellow-skinned monkey!"
Abbas likes to call the Orientals yellow-skinned monkeys. In 'eok', apart from Kai, there are several yellow people from different countries in Southeast Asia. But in the mouth of Abbas, they will all be called yellow-skinned monkeys.
Of course, this is not a provocation, but just as it is difficult for a simple Asian race to distinguish a black race, it is also difficult for a black race to distinguish a yellow race...probably.
Kai didn't speak, just glanced at Abbas casually, and continued to look out the window.
For this eccentric Kay, Abbas is no stranger to it. He shrugged, did not speak, and went out by himself.
Kai is still looking outside the street. With his current status, he spends every day in extreme tension, as if he is being watched by something all the time... It's 'eok' people, they still can't trust themselves? Or is it that the people who appointed me this time, the people in the organization... they can't trust themselves
Kay lit another cigarette.
He has never smoked, and in just over two months, he has taken smoking as a daily routine.
Suddenly there was a sound of exclamation from the street, and the whole street was completely dark at this moment... But the stoves for supper on the street were still on.
Kai looked further away, and it was also pitch black.
Is there a power outage, he thought.
But he didn't pay too much attention to it. Instead, he felt more comfortable after the whole world suddenly darkened.
The feeling of being watched is also gone at this moment... Kai smiled slightly, and slowly closed his eyes, enjoying the rare tranquility, but at the moment when he closed his eyes, he felt an inexplicable feeling. of fear.
Kai suddenly opened his eyes, only to feel a layer of cold sweat oozing from his forehead. He looked out the window again in a daze... or maybe.
What he didn't know was that the line of sight that existed all the time didn't leave... it just looked elsewhere.
looked to the night.
On the roof of a small building not far away, that black shadow crawled on the ground in fear and trembling.
"My master, why are you so angry..."
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In the hemisphere of the dark moon night, the ocean started to riot at some point... In the half of the Pacific Ocean, countless huge eddies appeared.
The undercurrent under the bottom of the sea has surged up to the sea level, and the pitch-black sea is like a huge mouth that devours people.
A large number of sea tornadoes rolled into the sky in an instant, one after another, like countless giant pillars connecting the sky.
The air seemed to have frozen and became heavy.
The palpitations of anxiety and fear spread across the hemisphere under the moonlit night like the speed of light in an instant.
All those who possess power feel the presence of death.
Trembling.
curled up.
The evil in the world is terrified at this moment, and the kindness seems to be spurned by the world...
Until, the light is restored.
Everything returned to the ordinary night ten seconds ago.
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In the lobby, Dazhe, who was wiping Zhanlu Sword, frowned. After feeling dizzy for a while, he shook his head vigorously, and subconsciously looked at the maid who was busy in front of the counter.
But at this moment, a figure rushed out upstairs... Nero, whose face was covered with ink, said, "Are you going to fight? I'm ready!!"
Big eyes and big excitement.
"Miss You Ye...?" Dazhe ignored Nero.
The maid put down the cup that was being wiped... The moment the cup was placed firmly, ring after ring of terrifying black flames instantly burned the entire floor of the lobby from under You Ye's feet. The black flames on the ground began to change, connecting into complex symbols.
Suddenly, something seemed to rise slowly from the huge burst of black flames... a spear!
Upon closer inspection, it was a spear with a flag curled up.
arms!
Dazhe and Nero's expressions changed slightly: they had never seen this maid lady hold a weapon...or, never seen her really get serious.
Will be killed at the first moment of meeting... This is the only thing Dazhe can feel at this time.
It's just that this terrifying atmosphere disappeared almost instantly... The black flames burning on the floor dissipated in an instant.
The boss's voice sounded right here, "I'm fine, you don't need to come here... just pretend to be me, I just sneezed very rudely."
The boss didn't come back, it was just his voice, but no one present would suspect that it was not the boss's voice.
The maid who was holding the gun flag let go of her palm at this time, and the gun flag also flickered and disappeared.
"You Ye...Miss?"
The maid at the club picked up the cup again, slowly wiped it, and said calmly, "We just need to obey everything the master tells you."
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Time is still... At least in this area, in this short period of time, everything is still, as if it has completely escaped into another space.
Under the night sky in front of the balcony, dots of blue light gathered... Not long after, the blue-haired and blue-eyed administrator Alaya Ukiyo appeared.
The eyes slowly opened, as if they had just woken up from hibernation... Alaya's position was slightly lower than that of the boss on the balcony.
[No. 003 sub-world space fragmentation degree 21.35%... Ask, whether it is necessary to execute the world-destroying procedure.]
The emotionless Alaya looked at the boss on the balcony without blinking... Even though it was dark, it couldn't block its sight. It's just that it can't see clearly what the root authority holder in the mouth looks like at this moment.
chaos.
It was a chaotic face, with only two round lights, like eyes.
It seems that a long time has passed, it seems that the moment of the snap of the fingers... The face that can only be described by chaos gradually regains clarity.
"I have no intention of changing the proposal I gave you last time... I'm sorry for breaking the space of the sub-world." Luo Qiu breathed out slowly, "If you can't completely repair it, I will take action."
[The maximum allowable repair broken range is 32.16%, it is determined that it can be repaired perfectly]
Boss Luo nodded and said calmly: "If there is a next time, I will pay attention... and try to control it within this level. You... go back, I want to be quiet. The stillness here follows the normal flow of time. Let’s start in ten minutes.”
[learn…]
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"Stop, power outage?"
It felt like at least ten minutes had passed, but it seemed like in a few breaths, the world suddenly went dark, but it quickly returned to light.
"Maybe it's the peak period of electricity consumption, alternating current, short power outages are more common." Luo Qiu said indifferently.
The cold weather in the south has not yet passed, and it is not a summer night, so is it a ghost during the peak electricity consumption period? Song Ying opened her mouth, but in the end she couldn't utter the words.
There are simple rattan chairs and tables on the balcony, which is a place for drinking tea and reading books on weekdays. Luo Qiu sat down and motioned for Song Ying to sit down too, where the curtains blocked the view of the living room.
It's just that one ear is quietly attached to the glass inside.
Luo Qiu casually knocked on the glass of the sliding door, and the owner of this ear murmured angrily, and hid back in thought.
"Your mother... well, Miss Ren seems to be quite afraid of you." Song Ying smiled shyly, she didn't know when she had recovered... she had returned to her original self.
"Tell me about it." Luo Qiu looked at Song Ying, "The before and after of these things. You just said that it was not an accident, but man-made..."
This is the Luo Qiu in Song Ying's impression, not the Luo Qiu who made people feel intimidated a while ago, but the Luo Qiu who would be pulled out by herself in the middle of the night without getting angry, and who would cook a breakfast carefully. Song Ying subconsciously let out a sigh of relief, and interrupted Luo Qiu's words, "Well... are you really not angry anymore?"
Luo Qiu looked at Song Ying without blinking.
Song Ying shrank her neck, she was scared again after all... She whispered: "Wrong...you continue, I won't interrupt..."
Luo Qiu breathed out, "That's all for the problem. Since you're here, you should have found something. Let's talk about it."
Song Ying glanced quietly into the living room, and she saw that Ren Ziling was still watching with wide eyes, but she was far away, sitting on the sofa, hugging a pillow, her expressions were almost locked together, as if she was watching The aunt at the end of the TV series.
"Here is a report, you can read it first." Song Ying turned on the phone and handed it to Luo Qiu.
Luo Qiu watched.
Song Ying said: "Although our family doesn't have any business in the country, we still have some contacts. The information here was checked by a friend some time ago. The professor Ouyang mentioned in the information is the forensic doctor who complicated your father's case back then. , according to his confession, the bullet that gave your father the fatal blow was actually from the bullet inside the police. But later, someone quietly gave him money to replace the bullet used by the gangster on the report, and secretly replaced it Evidence bullets..."
Looking at the expressionless Luo Qiu, Song Ying took a deep breath, and continued: "This time, I came here on behalf of Grandpa, just to find out about this matter. Grandpa said, members of my Song family, can't just leave like this Death is unknown."
"I see." Luo Qiu returned the phone to Song Ying, "Now, think about how to properly deal with your prank, okay?"
"good… "
so fierce...