This is an elegant and clean coffee shop. It has mellow freshly ground coffee; an elegant waiter; soft and comfortable high-back chairs; melodious piano music; and Dostoyevsky's hands
Exquisite and delicate high-end gold-painted bone china coffee cup.
Fyodor gently picked up the gold-plated coffee spoon and stirred it clockwise. He watched the milky white latte art being stirred into a turbine shape, and then blended into the dark coffee. He didn't enjoy it at this moment.
The warm drink was so blissful that it probably didn't even retain its taste in my memory, so I took a sip absentmindedly.
It is true that Van Helsing should be allowed to kill the useless betrayer, but this should not be in that fake base, let alone at this time. The relationship between the two of them... The relationship between the two of them will change after they meet - or after one of them dies.
To complicate things, Fyodor thought.
And the way to solve this kind of trouble caused by personal power...
He put the coffee back on the cup holder indifferently, and the ceramic surface made a crisp and unpleasant sound when it came into contact with the ceramic surface, which was like the long regretful sigh of the mastermind behind the scenes.
It's a pity, Van Helsing could have been of great use.
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"You were partners?!"
The one who asked the question in shock was not Osamu Dazai, whose expression remained unchanged, nor Ryunosuke Akutagawa, who was knocked unconscious by "Mr. Dazai directing the battle" with his straight eyes, but Atsushi Nakajima who was the first to jump up and prepare to take action.
But in fact, he only represented Mr. Dazai and Akutagawa's symbolic shock.
…Anyway, Atsushi Nakajima didn’t know anyone. He just felt that someone needed to be shocked at this time, so he was “shocked”.
"Wow--"
Osamu Dazai spoke in a longer tone to express his surprise, although his smiling expression was very unconvincing.
"Former partners? What happened before they broke up~" Dazai Osamu waved his hand, motioning the obedient cat and dog to step back, and continued to inquire unceremoniously:
"And it seems that you two have never met each other in Yokohama, right? Who is hiding from whom?"
I:"……"
As I looked at this guy who became more gossipy and gossipy the more I asked, my expression gradually became indescribable.
"...It should be due to a disagreement in ideas, and no one is hiding from it. It just happened..."
"Oh~ Is it just a disagreement over ideas? Wouldn't the boss think this reason is too perfunctory and object to it——"
"... It's probably because of the discord of ideas..." I started to panic. If I weren't in Li Bai's state, I might have been sweating. "Boss? The boss didn't say anything..."
Why is this guy so interested all of a sudden? Who knows the relationship between Li Bai and Han Xin! Are the bosses rivals? In Honor of Kings, these two people can never get along. The closest relationship is only two skinned voice Easter eggs... not yet
The skin I used! Why should you embarrass me, an innocent little kitten!
I buttoned down the brim of my hat and buried my head in my knees. From now on, I will be a big dumb guy, don't disturb me!
Dazai Osamu seemed to chuckle twice, and instead of trying to force me to make up random questions and answers for him as I feared, he started to seriously discuss the battle plan.
…
"...Then, that's it. Lord Fan Haixin has great magical powers. All he needs to do is act on his own. All he needs to do is intercept that 'Han Jun' -"
He raised his hand and threw something to me, and I caught it subconsciously. I lowered my head and saw that it was a wireless headset.
"This will be our only communication tool, please keep it - we are here."
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Ryunosuke Akutagawa knew the name Van Helsing.
In terms of Yokohama's military force, there are several ceilings that no one can explain. It's not that these ceilings are evenly matched, but they...have never met before.
There are only a handful of times that the cultists have taken on missions from Hong Kong gangsters. However, Van Helsing often messes up Hong Kong gangster transactions or fight scenes like a cat teasing a mouse. However, even if even the Black Lizard has been attacked, only Mr. Guangjin has seen this guy.
Akutagawa, who didn't know that a certain orange-haired cadre went out to drink with people every day recently, thought so. He looked gloomily at the guy who was hugging his clothes and muttering in distress.
This guy... How could He Dehe be praised by Mr. Dazai as having "great magical powers"!
…
"There are a lot of guards. The sensors at the entrance are to guard against Tanizaki's phantom powers. Once a fight breaks out, everyone will be alerted." Osamu Dazai said, "Not only that, every minute, there will be special instruments to guard the guards.
The vital sign signal is transmitted back to the headquarters. As long as the guard has the slightest mood swing or nervousness, he will immediately notice something strange..."
How can one get in with such a tight guard?
Before Nakajima Atsushi had time to think of a countermeasure, he saw the white-haired young man leaning against the tree trunk with his chest straightened up, approaching without caring about the strict guards, holding a blade of grass in his mouth and saying:
"-Who among you needs to infiltrate?"
"Ah?" Atsushi Nakajima was stunned for a moment.
What does he mean? Is it possible that he can still sneak in with them?
"Oh~ It would be great if Fan Hexin-kun is willing to help!" Dazai Osamu immediately made a "so lucky" expression, and pushed the former Hong Kong gangster and the junior detective agent forward without hesitation.
Pushed, pushed the two unsuspecting people to stagger.
"It's the two of them!" The man in the sand-colored trench coat said happily: "Please Fan Haixin, please take them in. After that, you only need to do their own tasks-"
"Understood." Van Helsing agreed to the task without any embarrassment, as if it was just a piece of cake. He agreed very easily. Then he moved his hand to his waist while everyone looked at him expectantly or playfully... and took out a
Military steel kettle.
Everyone: "..."
Everyone remained silent, silently watching him drink a few big sips like a cow drinking water, and then said with a carefree and freehand gesture:
"I'm about to drink some wine, don't stop drinking!"
Nakajima Atsushi only felt his collar tighten, and at the same time he saw Akutagawa opposite him being lifted up with his clothes in confusion. Then his eyes blurred, and the scene in front of him changed.
Outside, Osamu Dazai sighed and said, "It's not quite like what the old man described."
Are there any conditions for the activation of the power? What is in the jar? Is what he said the name of his power?
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The space inside the rock wall is not small, but the dark top of the wall and the mud-smeared side walls all give people a depressing illusion. Stepping on the uneven ground, you can also feel the soles of your feet.
Stone fragments.
Atsushi Nakajima and Ryunosuke Akutagawa were like two kittens that were grabbed by the scruff of their necks facing each other. They stood motionless and stiff until I put them down.
Although I am a little curious about why they are not moving, I am not a curious baby who wants to ask everything. I can just send people to the place. They are all young men who are almost adults. They can't even ask me, a ten-year-old young man, for advice.
?
"I'll send you here. Guards will be patrolling the corners in front and back soon. You'd better take advantage of this blank time to do something." I said to them.
"Next, I'm going to finish my own thing."
…
"Next, I'm going to finish my own thing."
Along with the "rustling" noise of poor signal, Osamu Dazai heard a moment of silence again - this should be that Van Helsing used his suspected teleportation ability again, and after landing with a gentle "step",
Who did you encounter?
"……oh?"
First there was the sonic boom of a sharp blade cutting through the air, and then the source of the sound suddenly moved away, perhaps to avoid? Van Helsing's somewhat unexpected voice came from the headset:
"I didn't expect... that we would meet so soon, Mr. Special Envoy of the Holy See."