The island country, Kanto region, in an underground casino. Novel.
Char Suzuki, who was holding a metal baseball bat, was sitting on the back of a big man, "Why don't you pay back the money as soon as possible, if you don't want me to take action, you bastard, I will kill you!"
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"Yes, yes... I'm sorry, brother, I promise I won't default in the future, promise, promise!"
"get out!"
Chara Suzuki stood up and hit the metal baseball bat a few times in his hand. Several men immediately ran out of the room in fear. After that, Chara Suzuki put down the baseball bat, sat on the desk, and looked at the room.
A ten-year-old child sat quietly aside.
"Kid, have you seen it clearly? If you encounter someone who refuses to repay their debts, you must beat them to death! If you beat them up and scare them, they will pay back obediently! These people basically don't have money to pay back.
, I just don’t want to pay it back.”
"Why?" the child asked curiously.
"You can do whatever you want when you eat it, but you don't want to spit it out. What else can you say? One word, greed!" Suzuki Chara picked her ears, "You have been following me to collect debts for almost two months.
Yes. Next time, when you come, I will watch from the side. If you can’t get the money back, you won’t be given food! Did you hear me?”
"oh."
Looking at this naughty kid, not sure if he heard it, Suzuki Chara rubbed the center of his eyebrows... But at this moment, the room suddenly became dark, as if there was a power outage.
Suzuki Chara is not afraid of the sudden darkness, nor is the child sitting in the corner...because the child has always been told that he cannot open his eyes casually, but this does not mean that the child cannot see food.
This child has vision similar to night vision goggles even with his eyes closed.
I saw Suzuki Chara raising her head for some unknown reason, as if to look at the sky, but this was underground.
His face was horrified, his eyes widened, and then he hugged his head tightly with both hands, showing a look of pain, and slowly fell to his knees on the ground... until this short moment of power outage passed, and the room returned to light again.
The child subconsciously walked to Suzuki Chara and reached out to touch his shoulder... and found that the shoulder was still trembling slightly at this time.
Suzuki Chara suddenly waved her hand and said, "Don't touch me!"
It was like an answer to the 1970s, with low floors, dirty and crowded city streets.
In an ordinary hotel in the town, a black man was doing a very difficult Russian push-up. Judging from his sweating state, he might have been doing it for a while.
Abbas, a black man from South Africa, has participated in seventeen small wars. He is good at using various explosive tools and has first-class close combat skills. He can hold his breath underwater for up to five minutes in high-intensity combat. He is now one of the 'eok' mercenaries.
A Demoman of...
Abbas's personal information quickly flashed in the mind of a man with an oriental face sitting by the window.
The man should be young, with a flat head, sharp features, and beard...Wang Yuechuan, but his name at this time is Kai.
Kai is a name that conceals his identity, and his identity has completely changed into that of a soldier in a field unit who fled for his life after committing a murder.
About two months ago, he followed the organization's instructions and arrived in Xiangjiang. After half a month of self-training, he entered Thailand by smuggling on a fishing boat in Xiangjiang, and finally met this man named 'eok'
After passing the test, he officially became a member of 'eok' and was assigned to work with Abbas.
Wang Yuechuan's current personality is that of a taciturn person.
Looking at the lively streets outside the window, Wang Yuechuan... Kai flicked out the cigarette butt. Although he successfully joined 'eok', he was still unable to obtain more information or explore more internal affairs of this mercenary group, or even
Have not officially participated in their operations.
Although I have officially joined, I am afraid that I need to go through several missions before I can truly become one of them... Undercover is a very long job, and it is also a job that takes time, and the risk factor is getting more and more...
High job.
In 'eok', every mercenary has extremely strong individual combat capabilities. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to reach the forefront of the international mercenary group with only ninety-nine members... Among this group of people,
Relying solely on his own fighting power, Kai asked himself that he could only be among the sixty members of this group of thugs.
But if you use the ability to learn from the "Book of the Dead", it is naturally a different matter... But that is an ability that cannot be easily used in front of others.
However, his low-level qualities are enough for him to be recognized, and there is no need to show more. Moreover, he cannot show any anxious emotions because he is a taciturn person.
"call……"
The black man Abbas has completed his training. He got up and became more energetic. "I'm hungry. Go eat something, yellow-skinned monkey!"
Abbas likes to call Easterners yellow-skinned monkeys. In addition to Kai, there are several yellow people in 'eok' who come from different countries in Southeast Asia. But in Abbas's mouth, they all call them yellow-skinned monkeys.
monkey.
Of course, this is not a provocation, but it is just that it is difficult for Asians to distinguish black people, and it is difficult for black people to distinguish yellow people...probably.
Kai said nothing, glanced at Abbas casually, and continued to look out the window.
Abbas was already used to this weird Kai. He shrugged his shoulders and went out without saying a word.
Kai was still looking out at the street. His current identity made him spend every day in extreme tension, as if he was being monitored all the time... He was an 'eok' person, but they still couldn't trust him? Or was it this?
The people in the organization who assigned themselves for the first time... they can't trust themselves either?
Kai lit another cigarette.
He has never smoked, but in just over two months, smoking has become a daily routine.
Suddenly, a sound of exclamation came from the street, and the entire street was completely darkened at this moment... except that the stoves on the street for late-night snacks 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 disappeared at this moment... Kai smiled slightly and slowly closed his eyes, enjoying the rare silence. But at the moment when he closed his eyes, he felt a
Inexplicable fear.
Kai suddenly opened his eyes and felt a layer of cold sweat on his forehead. He looked out the window again blankly...or...
What he didn't know was that the line of sight that existed all the time didn't leave... it just looked somewhere else.
Looking towards the dark night.
On the rooftop of a small building not far away, the black figure was lying on the ground in fear, trembling.
"My master, why are you so angry..."
…
In the pitch-black moonlit hemisphere, the ocean began to riot at some point... Countless huge whirlpools appeared in half of the Pacific Ocean.
The undercurrent under the sea has surged to the sea level, and the dark sea is like a huge mouth that can bite people.
A large number of seaspouts instantly rolled up into the sky, one after another, like countless giant pillars connected to the sky.
The air seemed to have solidified and become heavy.
The palpitations of uneasiness and fear spread across the hemisphere under the moonlit night in an instant, like the speed of light.
All those who have power feel death around them.
Trembling.
Curled up.
The evil people in the world are terrified at this moment, and the good people seem to be despised by the world...
Until, the light is restored.
Everything returned to the ordinary night ten seconds ago.
…
In the lobby, Dazhe, who was wiping the Zhan Lu 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 time, a figure rushed out from upstairs... Nero, whose face was covered with ink, "Are you going to fight? I'm ready!!"
Big eyes and big excitement.
"Miss Youye...?" Dazhe ignored Nero.
The maid lady put down the cup she was wiping... The moment the cup was put down, from Youye's feet, one ring after another of terrifying black flames instantly burned the entire lobby floor. The black flames on the ground began to change.
, connected into complex symbols.
Suddenly, something seemed to rise slowly from the huge black flame... a spear!
If you look closely, you will see that it is a spear with a flag rolled on it.
arms!
The expressions of Dazhe and Nero changed slightly: they had never seen this maid holding a weapon...or, they had never seen her become serious.
He would be killed at the first moment he met... This was the only thing Dazhe could feel at this time.
However, this terrifying atmosphere almost disappeared in a moment... The black flames burning on the floor dissipated instantly.
The boss's voice sounded right here, "I'm fine, you don't need to come over... just think that I just sneezed rudely."
The boss didn't come back. It was just his voice, but no one present would doubt that it was not the boss's voice.
The maid holding the gun flag released her palm at this moment, and the gun flag flashed and disappeared.
"Miss Youye...?"
The club maid picked up the cup again, wiped it slowly, and said calmly: "All we have to do is obey the master's instructions."
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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, a little blue light spots gathered... After a while, the administrator with blue hair and blue eyes, Alaya Ukiyo, appeared.
His eyes slowly opened, as if he had just woken up from sleep... The position where Alaya appeared was slightly lower than the boss on the balcony.
[The degree of space fragmentation of sub-world No. 003 is 21.35%...Asking, whether it is necessary to implement the world-destroying procedure.]
The emotionless Alaya looked at the boss on the balcony without blinking... Even though it was dark, it could not block its sight. However, it could not clearly see the appearance of the root authority holder in its mouth at this moment.
chaos.
It was a face like chaos, with only two round lights like eyes.
It seemed like a long time had passed, it seemed like just a snap of the fingers... the face that could only be described as chaos gradually returned to 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 and broken range is 32.16%, and 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 will follow the normal time."
The flow will start in another ten minutes."
【learn……】
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"Stop, there's a power outage?"
It felt like at least ten minutes had passed, but it seemed like within a few breaths, the world suddenly darkened, but it soon returned to light.
"Maybe it's the peak period of electricity consumption. With alternating current, short power outages are more common." Luo Qiu said calmly.
The cold weather in the south has not passed yet, and it is not a summer night. Why are you trying to trick people during the peak electricity consumption period? Song Ying opened her mouth, but in the end she could not say anything like this.
There were simple wicker chairs and tables on the balcony, which was used for drinking tea and reading. Luo Qiu sat down and motioned for Song Ying to sit down too, where the curtains blocked the view of the living room.
But one ear was quietly pressed against the glass inside.
Luo Qiu casually knocked on the glass of the sliding door, and the owner of the ear muttered angrily and hid away.
"Your mother...well, Miss Ren seems to be quite afraid of you." Song Ying smiled coquettishly, but she didn't know when she had recovered...and returned to her original self.
"Tell me about it." Luo Qiu looked at Song Ying, "The ins and outs of these things. You just said it was not an accident, but man-made..."
This is the Luo Qiu that Song Ying remembers, not the Luo Qiu who made people feel scared just a moment ago, but the Luo Qiu who would not be angry even if she pulled him out in the middle of the night, and would also cook a breakfast carefully. Song Ying subconsciously relaxed
After taking a breath, he interrupted Luo Qiu's words, "Um...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: "That's wrong... Just keep talking, I won't interrupt..."
Luo Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, "That's all the questions. Since you're here, you should have found something. Let's talk about it."
Song Ying quietly glanced at the living room, and sure enough, she saw Ren Ziling's eyes widened and still watching, but far away, sitting on the sofa, hugging pillows, their expressions were almost pulled together, as if they were watching.
The aunt in the TV series finale.
"There is a report here, take a look at it first." Song Ying opened her phone and put it in front of Luo Qiu.
Luo Qiu looked at it.
Song Ying said: "Although our family doesn't have any industry in the country, we still have some connections. The information here was obtained by my grandfather some time ago by a friend. The Professor Ouyang mentioned in the information was the forensic scientist who complicated your father's case.
, according to his confession, the bullet that gave your father the fatal blow actually came from the police. But later, someone quietly paid him to change the bullet used by the gangster in the report, and also secretly changed it.
Evidence bullets..."
Looking at the expressionless Luo Qiu, Song Ying took a deep breath and continued: "It's grandpa's intention that I come this time. I just want to find out about this matter. Grandpa said that people from the Song family can't just be like this.
His death is unclear."
"I understand." Luo Qiu returned the phone to Song Ying, "Now, think about how to deal with this prank of yours more appropriately, okay."
