【Wish Power Value: 60】

Noguchi Shuichiro was sweating profusely, but now he didn't dare to wipe the sweat with his palms. Any abnormal movement would be dangerous. He had to stare straight ahead with his eyes blankly.

Sanqiao and the others have "disappeared", and now he is the only one left.

Are zebras, cows, and cats incorrect?

No, what are the black and white patterns? The white and black patterns are just an excuse for the monsters on the opposite side to want to kill people!

The balance and weight are in the hands of the monster.

There is a pistol in the drawer now. As long as you move fast enough, you may be able to shoot before the monster in front of you reacts.

but.

Noguchi Shuichiro gave up this stupid idea. Will bullets work for this monster?

"Hey, it's boring, you're so stupid."

Mizuto Hayato looked at the wish value that was jumping to sixty in front of him, and a little tiredness came from inside his body.

The side effects of muscle control are about to appear.

"Stop playing." Mito stood up again and looked down at Noguchi Shuichiro.

The shadow of the huge body covered Noguchi's entire person in the darkness.

Don't play anymore? It means killing yourself on the spot?

"Hi Yi!" Noguchi Shuichiro gritted his teeth and focused his head.

He suddenly copied a fruit knife from the side and looked at his palm fiercely.

"Click!"

The knife fell with your hands!

A finger cut off blood, lying on the ground like a bloody white worm.

Noguchi Shuichiro grabbed the fingers on the ground and carefully delivered them to Mito Hayato.

This is the "ritual" of the Great Way.

If you do something wrong, you have to cut off your fingers to express your apology.

Even under the rules of some extreme organizations, newcomers need to cut off their fingers to show loyalty when joining the club.

Noguchi Shuichiro now has only six fingers in his complete hands. He did three "wrong things" in his first half of his life.

He is a ruthless man.

Gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, Noguchi Shuichiro said respectfully: "I will cure you for the aftermath. The bastards inside and outside the house will die as much as possible, and their families will not cause you unreasonably."

"Please believe in my abilities."

"Three or four thousand people die every day in Japan, and there are also many missing people."

"No one will know what happened here... No, nothing happened here."

Blade the front teeth and swallow it into your stomach.

This is the current situation of Shuiichiro Noguchi now. He was knocked into the door and killed in the company, but he still had to bow his head.

Even if you bow your head, it is unknown whether the other party can let him go.

I am a fisherman.

Shuichiro Noguchi was very familiar with this feeling. Decades ago, he was just a teenager living in the countryside, and he broke into Tokyo before the bubble crisis.

In that broken light, I climbed from the bottom gangster to the small leader of the organization, middle-level cadres, founded financial companies, and took over the boss of a big company...

The situation of life-and-death situation, the nervousness of the boss at first met, was released several times and almost became a scapegoat.

It is precisely because it is hard-won that he cherishes it very much.

“…”

Mido Hayato looked at Noguchi Shuiichiro carefully, and he took a step forward and crushed Noguchi Shuiichiro's broken fingers.

"I don't need this thing." Mido Hayato looked at Noguchi Shuichiro coldly, no longer having the laughter he had played the game just now.

"Take off your windbreaker."

"Hi Yi!"

Noguchi Shuichiro couldn't suppress the surprise and said loudly!

I didn't kill myself directly, and there was still room for improvement!

Although the extraordinary people have power beyond humanity, they are still afraid of the power of the law, just like their extreme organization.

Compared to ordinary people, you can make a little "small mistake".

Taking Noguchi Shuichiro's windbreaker, Mido Hayato walked out of the office and walked towards the elevator in the terrified eyes of the survivor.

"Crack."

After stepping through the blood that had accumulated through the corridor and running through the dead people, Mito was a human-shaped heavy tank.

"It hurts, it hurts so much..."

The gangster who had framed pictures in the entrance hall before sat in the corner of the wall, but he had not recovered yet.

"Give you the electric drill back."

"Thank you...thank you."

…………

"Mitojin."

Lost island looked at Mito Hayato who walked out of the building in surprise, and she met her without hesitation.

Mito's body size has returned to normal, wearing a coat from Noguchi.

Office workers entering and leaving the office building are already accustomed to this kind of scene.

"The blood on your face."

"It's their blood, I'm fine..." Mito's tone sounded weak, but he forced himself to hold onto his body, "It's done, let's get in the car."

Waving his hand, Hayato Mizuto took Mishima's hand and sat in the back row.

"Go to Kawaguchi City, Saitama Prefecture." As he said that, Hayato Mizuto took out two Fukuzawa Yukiki from his coat.

As soon as he leaned against the chair, Hayato Mizuto closed his eyes.

Tired, pain, and the muscles in the body are trembling and cramping.

The muscle control of Tosuro Di is indeed not something that ordinary people can bear. After all, in "Youyou Bai Shu", Tosuro Di is the ceiling of human strength. How much burden would it be if Tosuro Di's demonic form be?

But that is definitely not something that can be extracted from the D-level card pool.

"good."

The taxi driver looked at Mido Hayato from the rearview mirror in the car.

With a young face, she was wearing a windbreaker and could vaguely see that she was wearing nothing inside.

Looking at the words Zebra Financial Company written on the floor wall, the taxi drivers who deal with different groups of people every day immediately understood.

The enterprise-level old man is now.

Another poor person who owes the secret money debt of the Jidao Organization. He must have been taken to the company by Jidao Yaku and beaten up!

The blood on the face is proof of being humiliated and beaten up by taking off her clothes.

How could the country allow such organizations to exist legally? It is so miserable for ordinary citizens like the young people in the back of the car.

However, since I have been taught a lesson by the Jidao Organization, why do I still have two thousand yuan in banknotes on me? It is confusing and confusing.

Mishima Love grabbed Mito Hayato's hand tightly, but Mito's palm, whose blood was full of blood, was so cold.

It's like the cold north wind in winter.

crooked.

Mido Hayato suddenly tilted to the side and lay on the thigh of Mishimayan.

After a while, a slight whistle sounded faintly.

Lushi love's thighs were tight and he sat upright and looked ahead.

She held Mito's hand so scared that she let go, and lifted it in the air in a hurry, not knowing where to put it.

“It’s great to be young…”

The taxi driver who was driving on the right touched his scarce white hair, and he was a little envious of the vitality of the young man.

Even though I was beaten up by Ji Dao, as long as I gritted my teeth and survived, there would still be a bright tomorrow waiting in front of me, let alone the company of my girlfriend. However, this bitter and gorgeous youth is already too far away from me.

“…”

Looking at Mito's sleeping scene blankly, Mishima Yoshima put down his palm and gently wiped the blood stains on his face, carefully tidying Mito's messy hair.

I don’t know what brand of shampoo used by the water user is, it smells so good.
Chapter completed!