Twenty or thirty people in the same overalls and peaked caps jumped out of the cargo box. They were holding metal sticks, and the sound of the sticks dragging on the ground was like a rallying signal.

When the car body hit the guardrail by the river, the door deformed. Subordinate No. [-] looked at the assailants who were encircling them, and gritted his teeth: "They don't have guns, we can..."

As soon as subordinate No. [-] touched the hidden compartment where the gun was placed, subordinate No. [-] suddenly grabbed his hand, shook his head at him very seriously, and slightly tilted his head to signal: "...No!"

Xiao Zhong in the back seat was also doing what Uncle No. [-] said, with his forehead resting on the leather seat, his eyes closed, and his hands tightly covering his ears.

Subordinate No. [-] cursed a few times in his heart, pulled off his tie and wrapped it around his palms, his eyes showed ruthlessness: "Then do it head-on!"

The car door opened, subordinate No. [-] and subordinate No. [-] got out of the car one after another, both of them had ties wrapped around their dominant hands, the necklines were open, and the friendly smiles they used to show to Xiaozhong were replaced by the cruelty of the Mafia.

"Damn...Even if I give my life here today, I can't let them get close to Mr. Zhongyuan!"

……

In the small space isolated by the black suit, Xiao Zhong also closed his eyes and comforted himself in a low voice: "...it's okay, it's okay, uncles are amazing! Don't cry! Don't cry..."

He made a promise to brother Dazai that he would never cry when encountering such a thing in the future!

Xiaozhong also hastily rubbed his eyes, and continued to repeat his comforting words in a low voice: "It's okay, it's okay..."

……

Mafia Building.

Zhong Yuanzhong also picked up the note left for him on the table.

【Brother, I went shopping with my uncle and will be back soon. ——Stay in the middle]

shopping?

Zhong Yuanzhong also skipped the question of "where did this kid get the money", and went directly to the question of "what does this kid want to buy".

In the next second, he thought of it.

What the kid wants to buy is nothing more than height-related, maybe someone on the road is selling "height-growing products", he will stop and watch for a while, and then give all the money away foolishly!

Just imagining that scene, Zhong Yuanzhong felt that his face was lost.

He took out his mobile phone and called a subordinate.

The beeping waiting sound was extremely long, and Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little impatient, so he hung up and called another one, but the result was exactly the same as the previous one, and no one answered.

He stared at the phone for a few seconds, then rushed out the door suddenly.

……

"Oh!"

The metal rod slammed against the car with such force that the roof of the car was immediately dented!

Xiaozhong in the car was also startled by the sudden sound, his legs were tense and curled up, and heat was already welling up in his closed eyes.

"...not afraid, I'm not afraid..."

Xiaozhong also swallowed the vibrato, and slowly opened his eyes.

Even if he covered his ears with his hands, the outside sound would not disappear, but only become vague and passed into his ears.

He slowly got out from under his suit, wanting to take a sneak peek outside, but just as his foot stepped on the ground, there seemed to be something outside the cracked car window...

Xiaozhong also froze, and slowly turned his head.

A human face was sticking to the car window and smiling at the people inside!

Black and yellow teeth, bloodshot but staring eyes, the whole face seemed to be squeezed through the cracks in the car window!

Xiaozhong also stood there dumbfounded.

His eyes were hot and his nose was sour. He squeezed his lips tightly and wiped away the tears with the back of his hand, and shouted at the people outside the window: "I'm not afraid of you! Uncles are very powerful! Uncle——"

Not far away, subordinate No. [-] and subordinate No. [-] were back to back with their faces covered in blood. The ties wrapped around their palms were soaked in their own blood or that of the attacker. Stolen metal rods.

Subordinate No. [-] scolded: "...I would have taken the gun if I knew it earlier!"

Subordinate No. 8 also scolded: "Take...what kind of gun! Even if he was Mr. Zhongyuan when he was a child...but he is only 8 years old! Are you going to kill someone in front of an [-]-year-old child?!"

Even the Mafia has a clean, sunny and pure land in their hearts. They will hide their precious things in this pure land and defend it with their flesh and blood.

At least, in their hearts, Mr. Nakahara is worthy of being regarded as a "precious thing" by them.

At this moment, Xiao Zhongye's roar came, and subordinate No. [-] and subordinate No. [-] were taken aback for a moment, and then fear and anger erupted like a volcano, directly burning all their sanity!

Through the bloody field of vision, they saw a man directly smashing the window glass of the car, and directly dragging Xiaozhong out of it.

"—Small! Don't touch Mr. Zhongyuan with your hands!"

Anger and fear made their expressions extremely ferocious, and when the originally weak arm swung the metal stick again, it contained great strength, directly smashing people's heads and blood!

Suddenly, a raised metal stick slammed down on subordinate No. [-]'s head!

Xiaozhong also happened to see this scene, and suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Uncle!"

"Oh!"

Subordinate No. [-] suddenly froze in place, and blood burst out, completely covering his vision.

"Uncle——!!" Tears welled up in his eyes, Xiaozhong also opened his mouth and bit the man who was hugging him hard, but the man seemed to feel no pain.

Tears fell down like beads with a broken thread, Xiao Zhong also bit his cheeks sorely, his mouth was full of bloody smell and he didn't let go.

He struggled to get down, but no matter how much he punched and kicked, the arms that bound his body seemed to be made of steel bars, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

Uncle... Will he die?

So much blood...will die?

I don't want my uncle to die, I don't want my uncle to die...

Crying overflowed from the mouth full of blood, Xiaozhong also stretched out his hand towards the subordinate number one who fell to the ground, and kept calling: "Uncle... Uncle!"

"I've been caught, get out!" A man spat bloody saliva on the ground, and motioned to the person holding Xiao Zhongye, "Go first, I'll get rid of those two guys."

He picked up the metal stick on the ground and walked towards the remaining No. [-] subordinate.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew up above the head, and a black shadow fell from the sky and landed on the cargo box. Only a "bang" was heard, and the roof of the cargo box sank directly.

"Yo, chopsticks."

His ochre-colored hair fluttered under his black hat, and the coat draped over his shoulders fluttered under the strong wind brought by the helicopter. Nakahara also leaned over and looked down at the man holding the metal rod, with a twitch at the corner of his mouth. Sneering contemptuously: "You just said, who are you going to deal with?"

The man looked at Chuya Zhongyuan who fell from the sky in horror: "Chuya Chuya Zhongyuan!?"

The next second, he suddenly looked at the man who grabbed Xiao Zhongye, with a ferocious expression: "Take—"

"——Hasn't anyone told you that you can't look around during the battle?" The whisper of the demon sounded in the ears, and the man's pupils shrank suddenly, "I'm going to die..."

Zhongyuan Zhong also kicked the person into the cargo box!

"It's an honor. It's my turn to deal with bastards like you." Zhongya Zhongya tugged on his black gloves, looked at the man holding Xiao Zhongye, and walked away.

"Did you let it go on your own initiative, or do you want me to break your hand?"

The man grinned and stared straight at Nakahara Chuya: "You can try..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhong Yuan Zhong suddenly disappeared before his eyes!In the next second, he appeared behind the man, with half of his face hidden in the shadows.

"Try?" Chuya Nakahara's eccentric laughter came out of his throat, "You are still the first person who wants to try me. Your courage is commendable."

The man didn't catch Chuya Nakahara's movement trajectory, so his sight froze.

Zhongya Nakahara tore off his coat and wrapped it around Zhongya, and took off his hat and pressed it on top of his head, completely covering his sight.

"Little devil, close your eyes and cover your ears."

"I do not want!"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback.

"If you close your eyes, you won't be able to see anything, and if you cover your ears, you won't be able to hear anything! You will die!" Xiao Zhong also shouted with tears in his eyes, "I don't want you! I don't want you to die!"

"No one will die, Chuya." A warm voice suddenly sounded.

Zhong Yuan also turned his head to look, and frowned: "Dazai..."

"Hi, Nakaya." Drenched Osamu Dazai stepped over the guardrail and waved to Nakahara Nakaya, and after wringing the water from the hem of his long coat, he walked towards the little Nakaya who was crying like a cat.

"Chuya, no one will die, Brother Dazai assures you." In front of Chuya Nakahara, Osamu Dazai gently wiped away the tears on Nakaya's face, "Whether it's the uncle over there or me and you Brother Zhongye will not die. Zhongye, do you believe me?"

"But, uncle..." Xiaozhong also pointed to his forehead, "There's a lot of blood..."

"Do you still remember Sister Akiko?" Osamu Dazai said, "No matter how serious the injury is, as long as there is still one breath, Sister Akiko can save you. So now... close your eyes and cover your ears."

Xiaozhong also looked at Osamu Dazai, and after a few seconds, he closed his eyes and tightly covered his ears with his hands.

"Nakaya is a good boy." Dazai Osamu rubbed the head of little Nakaya with a smile, his eyes suddenly fell on Nakahara Nakaya at the side, and the smile on the corner of his lips deepened a bit.

Zhong Yuan lowered his eyes and stretched out his arms to hug Xiao Zhongye.

"Little devil, cover your ears tightly, the car is about to explode."

Ability: "Gravity Manipulation"

A huge explosion sounded loudly, and the flames soaring into the sky dyed the river red.

Gunpowder smoke curled up from the muzzle of the gun. Osamu Dazai smiled and watched the last assailant fall to the ground. He threw away the empty pistol casually, rubbed his hands on his clothes, and stretched out his hand towards Nakahara Nakaya.

"Let me hug you!"

"..." Nakahara Nakaya took Xiao Zhongya and took three steps back, swearing at each other, "Get lost!"

"Give me a hug, give me a hug!" Osamu Dazai challenged Nakahara Chuya's bottom line in a familiar tone, "Look at the two guys over there, if you don't save them, they will die, don't delay, Chuya~ "

"..."

……

Osamu Dazai hugged Xiao Zhongya as he wished, he took out his mobile phone with one free hand, and skillfully dialed Kunikida's number.

"Hey."

"Hey, Kunikida, come and pick us up. This is XX Road. I and Zhong were also attacked. It's terrible! By the way, tell Yosano-sensei for me, there are two super~ Seriously injured patients need her loving treatment."

"..."

The author has something to say:

Don't ask where the gun came from, just ask: Someone is fighting! →Sneakily got into the car and touched the gun pocket →Crossed the guardrail "Hi Zhong Ye"

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