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127, Wen Ye (3) Special envoy of the Holy See

"Alice-chan~"

From a room at the top of the building of the Port Mafia headquarters, a man's long and sticky request came from the crack of the door.

"Would you like to wear this little skirt? Alice-chan will definitely look super cute~"

The guard at the door had an unchanging expression, and his professional ethics were extremely solid. He was already familiar with his leader's behavior and turned a deaf ear to it, just like a cast-iron sculpture.

"Huh, Rintaro is the most annoying! I've obviously changed into several skirts, I don't want to change anymore!"

The little girl in a dress stood on the table, turned her face away with her chest bulging:

"Rintaro is the big bad wolf. He clearly knows that Akutagawa was tricked by Dazai into helping him but he still pretends not to know. Maybe Akutagawa will be secretly killed by Dazai!"

"How is that possible?" Mori Ogai pinched the shoulder straps of the small dress and shook it, loosely unfolding the inconspicuous folds, and gestured to the little blond girl on the table:

"Dazai will not attack Akutagawa - rather, since he cannot defeat the leader of the group, it is more likely that Akutagawa will fall into Yokohama together with the white whale."

"But it doesn't matter, there will always be someone willing to do dangerous things on our behalf." With the sick grace of a nobleman, the leader of the port mafia smiled.

A small corner of a piece of paper emerged from the hill made of folded skirts on the ground. It was pinched by two fingers and pulled out.

It was unclear what was written on the crumpled paper. Only the two vigorous Chinese characters at the end of the signature could tell that this seemed to be an agreement.

"...We are Han Jun's biggest employer."

――――

Enter the white whale.

Atsushi Nakajima, who infiltrated the White Whale, found a room.

The floor of this room seems to be made of transparent scaly tiles, and you can clearly see the sky below. There is an aristocratic chair in the center of the room, and an old man with a white beard sits on the chair.

The white whale is this old man's superpower, but after most of the inside was replaced with metal steel, he can no longer control the white whale.

"If you want to stop the fall of the white whale...you need to get the control terminal from the top office, and if you want to get the control terminal..."

The old man closed his eyes silently:

"-Need to pass through heavily guarded guards."

However, although it is said to be heavily guarded, it is actually just one person, but who can take away what the leader of the group is guarding?

Young man, there is more than one path to salvation. It depends on whether you can understand it.

It wasn't until Atsushi walked out of the room with firm steps that the old man opened his eyes.

He has already released enough water. In addition to remote control, isn't there a manual way to control the beluga? Can this idiot think of this?



Hanwazi was currently communicating with Dazai Osamu through a wireless headset.

"Mr. Dazai...you have predicted the fall of the white whale, right?"

"This is just one of the possibilities that I have thought of," a somewhat distorted voice came from the other end of the headset: "Then from now on, Atsushi-kun, your mission will change - to prevent the beluga from falling, are you ready?

?”

"Ready." Nakajima Atsushi's eyes were extremely determined. He was determined at this moment to obtain the control terminal at all costs and to prevent the white whale from falling in Yokohama!

...Anyway, I never thought about giving priority to manual permissions for remote control: d

Dazai Osamu's expression on the other end of the headset can be said to be leisurely, and he still had time to reach out his hand to pick up the coffee and take a sip.

It smells good, it would be even better if you could add some dish soap.

Anyway, a Yokohama control maniac like Mr. Mori will definitely take action. Even if Atsushi and Akutagawa mess up, someone will take care of them. Osamu Dazai is really not in a hurry at all, and he even has time to guess who will clean up the mess.

I just don’t know which move Mr. Sen will play?

――――

"We have entered the visual range of the beluga whale. When we get closer, we will open the cabin door. Because the beluga whale is unmarked outside for unknown reasons, we will move to the right above the beluga whale for release..."

In a small helicopter, the pilot was dutifully explaining to the man behind him holding a long gun.

"...Did you listen to me?" The driver finally couldn't help it.

This is a high altitude. If you make a mistake and fall, your life will definitely be shattered. If this man is dead, he will be dead. Anyway, he is not a member of the Port Mafia, but what about the mission assigned by the leader!

In the back seat, a man wearing a Vatican leather armor and a high ponytail occupied two seats each. Due to the limited space, he had to curl up into a ball holding his long gun. At first glance, he seemed a little aggrieved.

――This man curled up into a ball is me.

"Ah, um, oh." I replied in an extremely perfunctory manner, and then stared out the window attentively.

I don’t know what kind of mission Han Xin took on. Anyway, he was led to the helicopter just after he came out of the church. He didn’t even have time to lock the door... If the person leading the way hadn’t claimed to be Han Xin’s employer, they might have been directly punished by me.

Sanctioned.

And now, I suddenly understand what to do.

The small helicopter is like a piece of dust compared to the giant whale in the sky. It is a real visual impact. These smooth curves and the graceful figure of the swimming fish are nothing like Zhuang Zhou's Kun that couldn't be stewed in one pot.

It looks like a flying fish... No wonder I had the illusion of being itchy when I saw it. Han Xin's nature was screaming crazily in my mind, making my temples jump.

――Isn’t this fucking Kun!

I gazed affectionately at the beautiful beluga whale outside the window, and looked at it affectionately, as if the desire in my blood was shouting at me:

This is Kun!!!Steal it!!!

――――

As a mafia, and as a senior port mafia, speaking less and not asking too many questions is a basic collective quality. After all, they are not cadres who are either smart or powerful. They only need to do this.

Just keep your head down and work hard without saying a word.

But as one of the few mafiosi who can fly a helicopter, he can live a good life even if he talks more. This shows how important it is to learn another craft.

The driver who talked a lot at this moment couldn't help but start to worry:

"You didn't listen to me at all. What if you don't succeed in landing on the white whale? Besides, I haven't received the mission to pick you up. Do you have a way to escape on your own?"

Until he couldn't even hear the perfunctory "um, oh" and turned around in confusion -

The back seat was empty. A large living person who had been huddled here a moment ago disappeared inexplicably. There was no sign that the cabin door had been opened, and he didn't hear anything strange.

Driver: "..."



Han Xin, known as Han Tiaotiao, has been jumping around in the canyon all year round. Often the red daddy you hit halfway will be gone as soon as the figure flashes, or his defense tower will be gone as soon as the figure flashes. He has always been a thief.

With a good hand, whether it is the Kun defense tower crystal that buffs the big dragon or the little dragon Zhuang Zhou or even the heads of the crispy heroes, they are all things that can be stolen by Han Tiaotiao.

And Han Xin's ability to move flexibly and steal crystals in the wild without even being caught by five people mainly relies on his displacement skills.

It has many displacement skills, a long distance, and its cooldown is also very... no, not very friendly, but for the current live-action 3D version of Han Xin, it is still enough.

After becoming a real-life version, almost all the heroes' displacement skills, or skills with distance restrictions, have been broadened. For example, Mi Yue's first skill, crow, can only be released in a straight line, and disappears after a certain distance.

When it becomes a reality, it will even allow wild geese to fly.

Han Xin's displacement has naturally been loosened, and the most useful thing is that he can pass through walls.

Of course other heroes can also pass through walls, just like Sun Wukong, but the wall passed through by Sun Wukong's second skill will leave behind a "Sun Wukong", while Han Xin's skill can do it without affecting the passing objects, which is the same as Gongsun Li's first skill.

Different approaches but similar results.

――In my opinion, it’s probably because Han Xin’s skill expressions are not straight forward.

Han Xin's first skill is ruthless charge, which is divided into two stages of movement. The first stage is to lift up from the ground, and the second stage is to smash downwards from the air. They are both displacements expressed in vertical space, and... the movable distance is longer than I imagined.

Still have to choose.

I held Han Xin's big gun and silently straightened up and looked around.

It actually moved directly to the inside of Kun. Isn't this distance too touching? Fortunately, there is no one here, otherwise I wouldn't have been beaten for coming in so recklessly?

and……

I fell into deep thought.

...This Kun is so big that I can't even carry it - how should I steal the Kun?


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