Earn 100 billion for parents

The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is getting cooler.

Frost has begun to fall on the streets in the morning.

As a port city, Yokohama is always colder than other cities in this season.

Although it is an extremely prosperous port city, it gives people a sense of depression and decadence.

And the source of all this is precisely □□.

The uncrowned king who is in charge of Yokohama's darkness has changed his behavior and style after the ruler's body decayed, and his tyranny is so frightening.

This situation has lasted on and off for nearly three years, and now people who can still live in peace and stability are either completely tame or disguise their rebellious heart under obedience.

Mori Ogai, the dark doctor who is most trusted by the leaders of the Communist Party, is the representative of the two.

He seemed to be the incarnation of tameness, panicked on the verge of the leader's rapid physical decline and nearly returning to the west, and the number of people who changed was unknown. Only this doctor who watched the old man's old age every day was indifferent.

So after the old man miraculously regained his health, the first decision he made was to cleanse the vagina.

Those with different ideas, those who acted suspiciously, and those he suspected were all ruthlessly besieged.

And the tame doctor escaped.

Mori Ogai put away the used syringes properly.

His brows and eyes drooped, doing his own thing, and only occasionally he could see the cold light in the man's scarlet eyes when he glanced off.

Although the old man has escaped from the dying state of decay, he has not been able to enter the ranks of robustness, at best he is lingering on his last breath.

Simply, his personal doctor is still useful, and there is no need to worry about his life for the time being.

But the premise is that his plan has not been seen through.

A few days ago, he made a deal with an interesting gentleman. The content of the deal was that he would provide assistance to his superior, and he would help him deal with the magic world.

This was originally a win-win deal, but now there is a little error, the old man who should have stepped into death escaped from the siege of death, which cast a shadow over the smooth plan.

Moreover, there have been more conjurers coming in and out of the city recently, which is not a good sign.

Yokohama is the place where new energy technology was first applied, and the technology of rounding up curse spirits has developed extremely rapidly.

The government has the support of the state machine behind it, and it has developed very smoothly. Although there may be a shortage of manpower, this is the only shortcoming that has been resolved.

Other forces that have been suppressed by the Communist Party for a long time have a place to use.

After the old man recovered, he faced an extremely embarrassing situation.

Internal governance is unstable, and external deterrence is beginning to loosen.

Faced with such a situation, the old man, who had lost his previous wisdom and martial arts, chose an unwise path.

He chose to join forces with some people in the magic world.

Mori Ogai had finished packing the things in his hands, and he walked out quietly carrying the medicine box, without attracting the slightest attention from the old man.

The moment the door was closed, Mori Ogai glanced at the old man on the high chair.

The eyes of the old man with a haggard face were full of madness.

Apparently the unknown miracle forgot to bring back his sanity when saving the old man from the brink of death.

Otherwise, he would not have made such a stupid move.

□□, the uncrowned king who is in charge of the darkness in Yokohama, is now only able to blend in the darkness, and the bright place does not belong to their territory.

"...things have become more troublesome." Mori Ogai sat on the elevator and looked at the crowd who had just come up on the other side, expressing emotion.

Yokohama is out of control here.

On the other side of Tokyo, people are also surging.

Special defectors founded religions in Changshi and robbed them of business.

The high school of the reserve talent resource training base in the magic world has recently lost a large number of students.

In a word, the development of the magic world is in decline.

Their work can be seen to be compressed by the naked eye. Although they lived dangerously in the past, at least they were materially rich. Now, for many unorthodox conjurers, there is no material advantage. stand up.

Faced with this situation, even if these unorthodox conjurers are not taken seriously, the high-level officials must weigh the situation.

And it is obvious that in this situation, someone is targeting them, and even if they are stupid, they can realize that the danger is imminent.

The world of magic has been able to stand for a thousand years without falling down. Although most of the time decision-makers have pitfalls in their minds, they are not very ambiguous when facing the issue of survival.

Here, they launched an intelligence network that could dominate all, and began to investigate recent actions against the magic world.

Although both Yokohama and Phoenix have blocked the information, the government agencies are not monolithic and there are still some unknown trump cards in the magic world. In short, although the key information has not been obtained, the rest of the information can still be found. of.

After integrating information from various sources, they finally came to a conclusion that the source of the changes in the magic world was Yokohama.

It all started with the strange decrease of the magic spirit in Yokohama.

Looking back carefully, they have received very few commissions from Yokohama in the past year. The situation in that place is very complicated. There are not many places where they can intervene. There is some omission in that place outside of control.

As a result, this omission has now become their fatal injury.

As soon as they discovered this problem, they began to think of countermeasures.

After many rounds of discussions, they made a plan - to cooperate with the police.

That's right, this is a plan they proposed, and the high-level officials who are closed and look down on non-conjurers will rush to cooperate with other forces one day.

Sure enough, principles and dignity are not worth mentioning in the face of life and death.

"In short, I want to cooperate with □□□ to get rid of these arrogant idiots who want to shake the magic world, and then let them solve their Yokohama affairs by themselves. matter."

A group of old men who add up to nearly [-] years old are discussing sinister schemes.

Even after confirming the cooperation, they still have a superior attitude. In their words, they regard the police as a shield to replace the dead ghosts, and they are going to let the police take their place against the government.

It can only be said that Mafia and the old feudal forces have the same thinking.

A heart full of calculations is hidden under the cooperation.

A situation that does not know when it will be set up will involve multiple forces in this way, and the undercurrent will surge for a while, and you can smell the coming wind and rain in the exchanges.

Fujimaruhara looked at the decorative curse marks on his wrist. At this moment, the ring-shaped lines were almost completely dyed in red, and only the sporadic patterns at the seams were still struggling to fade the black.

The state of the curse mark means that Wujo Wu's fall is not far away.

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

Fujimaruhara was still thinking about when Gojo Satoru would fall for a second, and the next second Gojo Satoru really appeared in front of his eyes.

The young man looked at the aggressive young man and before he could speak, he heard the young man's angry voice.

"Fujimaru!" The young man looked down at the young man.

Fujimaruhara tilted his head, wanting to hear what the boy could say.

Gojo Satoru changed his unrestrained attitude just now and didn't say another word for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, Fujimaruhara first class was a little bored, Gojo Satoru finally spoke.

The boy gritted his teeth and said, "...teach me."

Fujimaru turned his head slightly, "What?"

"I said teach me! Teach me how to cook those rotten oranges! Did you hear that!"

After saying it for the first time, I found that it was actually not difficult to say it.

Such a useless thing like shame was instantly forgotten.

The young man sat down across from Fujimaru Haraichi, and took out a bottle of sweet milk from the children's snacks and drank it.

After a bottle of milk, Gojo Satoru continued to speak, "The mantras have all turned red, I lost, and I came to you to learn as required."

As a loser, the teenager didn't have the discouragement of a loser at all. Instead, he had a consistent self-confidence on his face, as if he was the winner of this duel.

Fujimaruhara subconsciously looked down at the curse mark on his wrist, the sporadic black had all disappeared, and now the entire circle was completely occupied by red.

So far, the curse three years ago ended in his victory.

"That's really great? Just a few days ago, those teachers said that Jiejun's sex is not interesting." The new prey was caught.

"?"what?

Looking at the familiar smile on the young man's face.

Wujo Wu felt a chill in his heart.

"Hello? What do you want to do?" Gojo Satoru looked at the young man vigilantly.

Fujimaruhara shook his head and stood up. The height of nearly two meters was very oppressive. Gojo Satoru, an incomparable super conjurer, was completely suppressed by Fujimaruhara.

The sense of ominousness in his heart intensified, and at this time Wujo Wu, who came to the door on his own initiative, felt a little bit of regret in his heart.

······ Ask Jie what he has learned later.

"Although I am very happy that Mr. Wu took the initiative to come to the door, I am afraid that I don't have time to enjoy this wonderful process now."

Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes, "The Yokohama side is your handwriting."

Although he is not involved in high-level affairs, as the head of the Gojo family, even if he doesn't want to know their movements, he will hear news from time to time.

Hearing the young man's words at this time associating the recent trends in the magic world, it is self-evident what Fujimaruhara and the others want to do.

"After you come back from Yokohama, there will be a lot of turmoil on your side. Wu Jun must seize the opportunity, after all, Jie Jun is already a long step ahead of you."

Fujimaruhara's light smile stimulated the young man.

A handsome young man stands in the hall where the red leaves are falling.

Inadvertently making a wrong eye, Gojo Satoru's eyes are full of scarlet.

I always feel that the wrong look at this moment is like a precursor, a precursor to a young man causing a bloodbath in Yokohama.

·

After half a year, Fujimaru Haraichi and Fuheshier set foot on the land of Yokohama again.

As always, this is the embers left after the fireworks burn out, and Yokohama has entered the twilight at this time.

Fujimaruhara couldn't intervene in rejuvenating such a tortured and desolate city. Most of what he could do was to provide some trivial assistance to the people living in this land.

What Yokohama needs most now is to get rid of the rotten bruises and rotten flesh, so as to get rid of the staleness of the past before it can regain its new life.

And it was Mori Ogai, Fukuzawa Yukichi and others who were running around for it.

The role played by these outsiders in participating in it is only to recover the strangeness of helping the evildoers.

The only ones who came to Yokohama on this trip were Fujimaru Haraichi and Fuheshier.

After they arrived in Yokohama, they did not meet with Mori Ogai, nor did they visit Butei, nor did they go to find Natsume Soseki.

He just hid his tracks among the crowd and observed the situation in Yokohama.

The streets on weekdays are sparsely populated, and Yokohama has become decadent after not seeing it for half a year.

"This place is almost becoming a dead city." Fu Heisher sighed as he looked at the few people.

Last time, the atmosphere was also depressing, but at least most people can still live normally. Now it seems that there are not many shops open on the street. It doesn't look like a bustling city, but more like a dead city without people.

Fujimaruhara nodded, "Fortunately, the house I bought before is still livable."

After all, in Yokohama now, it is lucky that uninhabited houses are not broken into and are well preserved.

The house bought for insurance before finally came in handy. In this special period in Yokohama, there are no hotels that can receive guests without revealing their whereabouts. Living in a hotel is not a good choice for them.

The residence near the coast is relatively remote, and there are no neighbors around except churches and cemeteries, which happens to be convenient for them to move around.

"I'll go, you go to deal with that group of rubbish in the magic world." With a fork in the road ahead, Fu Heisher decided to split up.

Riko is not suitable for lurking work at all, but he is still suitable for fooling those fools who lack brains in a comprehensive comparison.

Seeing Fu Heisher walking away without looking back, Fujimaruhara felt a bit of sourness in his heart. In fact, he can block his breath, and he can do it by lurking!

It's a pity that the man has already made up his mind anyway, Fujimaru Haraichi has no way to change it.

In desperation, Fujimaruhara could only go to the stronghold of the magic world according to Fu Heisher's instructions.

He wasn't going to do anything, their purpose today was just to investigate.

The information is supported by Al, but there are always some things that cannot be recorded by the network, so they must collect information and occupy a favorable position in this unknown game.

Fu Heisher looked at the young man not far away, and suddenly doubted his luck.

According to Riko, his lucky value is only about E.

From breaking the Radium Bowl Street Laboratory to the last trip to the casino, he seemed to meet this special gang member every time he came to Yokohama.

'The camouflage props prepared by Riko are not bad. Fu Heisher glanced at the strange reflection in the glass, at this moment he has become another person no matter in terms of body shape or appearance.

He is naturally good at hiding himself, and the only ones who can find him over the years are Riko and the stinky brat from the Gojo family.

But the stinky brat of the Gojo family mainly relied on his eyes, and the main reason for Lizi's words was his unreasonable animal nature.

perhaps--

As for the reason why Fujimaruhara was able to find him, Fu Heisher has never been able to see through it. His always invincible hiding technique is just a display for the young man.

From the first two years, no matter how he hides or hides, he will eventually be found by Riko.

No matter where he stood, he couldn't avoid the young man's sight, and sometimes he had to feel that Lizi was really scary sometimes.

'His father looks normal and normal, where did his distorted personality come from? '

Surprisingly, Fu Heisher was distracted when he was surrounded by members of the gang, and there was an unidentified strong man standing not far away.

This shouldn't have happened to the former gold medal killer - Tian and Tyrant.

Realizing a slight error in his thinking, Fu Heisher clicked his tongue.

If you really slack off, tsk, it's all Riko's fault.

At this moment, Fu Heisher very unreasonably pushed all the faults on Fujimaru Haraichi.

It was very smooth to enter the gang, but it was not so easy to really step into the depths of the gang.

But luckily it was Fuheshier who came.

Facing this kind of environment, he was like a fish in water, pretending to be a little boy, and staggered away from Lan Tang, who was the biggest threat to him, and things became much smoother after that.

Although he is not qualified to enter the upper level, he can still get in in the rest of the places.

And in fact, the special detectors had already responded the moment they stepped here.

□□The reason why the boss suddenly regained health is inseparable from the Holy Grail fragment.

'Trouble, this fragment will be very numb to recover. '

Fuheshier turned off the detector switch without a trace, and memorized the surrounding routes in his mind by the way.

'The composition of the personnel is not quite right, isn't there too many young brats? Fu Heisher looked at the crowd, although Mafia is a profession that eats youth, but the ratio of the number of years in the middle age to the youth is not as many as imagined.

Today's young faces are much more than what I saw before, and there is still a lingering jerky between actions.

This is very wrong!

There must be something unusual here.

Fu Heisher's thoughts turned and he found the abnormality after only a few breaths.

I just don't know if this accident has anything to do with the Holy Grail.

On the surface, Fu Heisher greeted the cadres submissively following his predecessors, but he was sorting out the collected information in his heart.

Mostly it was because the man whom the heavens couldn't see was having a good life, or it was because of his extremely lucky value.

He met Lan Tang again.

This time, it was no longer a matter of just saluting and getting away smoothly.

The black-haired foreigner looked at Fu Heisher calmly with his golden eyes.

The moment the visitor looked at him, he realized that he couldn't escape this time.

as predicted.

"I need someone to borrow."

Just as the leader nodded, the man's finger pointed to Fuheshier.

"It's him."