Pulsatilla?

Kurosawa was stunned when he heard the name, and then he couldn't help but feel a little funny. Although I don't know www.biquge.info specific appearance, Kurosawa vaguely remembers that it was the name of a bird, but this name makes people feel a little bad in it.

"Who's the name?" Kurosawa asked.

"Well, it's said to be a terrier. The cadre replied.

Kurosawa raised his eyebrows and said, "That old guy isn't even dead yet?" ”

The cadre shook his head and said: "It is said that he is still running errands at the grassroots level, but the work unit has changed, and I have not found out the specific matters." ”

Kurosawa nodded and said coldly: "Pay more attention to this old guy, if he gets angry, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult to deal with than that bald bird." The cadre nodded in agreement.

At this time, Kurosawa's emotions calmed down slightly, and he also felt the pain in the wound just now, and touched his grin behind him, and the tattoo artist saw it in his eyes, and he was suddenly so frightened that he didn't dare to swallow his saliva into his stomach. Fortunately, Kurosawa didn't take this to heart now, and continued to think about what was on his mind after touching the wound.

"What the hell is this pulsatilla, and why do you keep fighting against me?" Kurosawa thought to himself, but he still had no clue for a long time.

Kurosawa looked at the cadres in front of him and said: "Tell your subordinates that you should pay attention to the limelight recently, don't be caught by others, and be cautious at critical moments." ”

The cadre nodded when he heard this, and couldn't help but secretly admire Kurosawa's speed of calming down, he was not as violent as he imagined, and it was understandable to be angry, but it was rare to be able to control his emotions well.

Kurosawa narrowed his eyes and said, "I heard that the gambling man also planted a heel in the 8th district, and the witnesses at the time seemed to have mentioned a white-haired person, could it be one?" Kurosawa thought for a while and said: "I think this person must not be from the Metropolitan Police Department, then it is a civilian person or a person from some mysterious organization? It is not like ......it!

Kurosawa thought for a long time and didn't have a reason, and then suddenly realized that the cadres and tattoo artists were all looking at him intently, and couldn't help but scold with some chagrin: "What do you see me doing?

Hearing this, the cadres and the tattoo artist hurriedly nodded yes, the cadre turned around and left in a hurry, while the tattoo master re-prepared the gun head to make amends for the previous mistakes.

Looking at the wound on his back in the mirror, Kurosawa said hatefully: "Stinky boy, don't let me catch you, otherwise, hum... Let you know what life is better than death!" Before the words fell, a voice came from the beam frame overhead: "You don't need to come to arrest me, I'll come to you." This sentence came too suddenly, startling Kurosawa and the tattoo artist in the room.

If Kurosawa's reaction was really fast, he was already aware of the danger of his situation before he realized who was coming, and he had already drawn a pistol from under the pillow of the soft bed, and was about to shoot it in the direction of the voice he had just spoken.

It's just that Kurosawa shot fast, and the opponent's shot was faster, and before Kurosawa pulled the trigger, a black phantom had already struck and hit the back of Kurosawa's hand, Kurosawa hadn't seen the black shadow clearly, and the back of his hand had been pierced by the black shadow.

Yes!!!

Kurosawa let out a scream in surprise, and the gun in his hand had fallen to the ground in pieces. Pillars of crimson blood poured out from the holes in his palms, splattering on the ground.

Beads of sweat the size of beans immediately burst out of his forehead, and the sharp pain caused Kurosawa's green tendons to flare up. The tattoo artist on the side couldn't help screaming when he saw this bloody scene, and almost fainted.

A dark shadow flashed in front of Kurosawa's eyes, and his shiny silver hair was particularly eye-catching. On his face was a black demon mask, and a pair of butterfly wings with black patterns behind him slowly flapped.

"Damn! There are even wings!" Kurosawa burst into a foul mouth, and the person who appeared in front of him, such a vivid image could be guessed who it was.

"Kurosawa. A cold voice came from under the mask, the tone was smooth and devoid of any emotional fluctuations, sounding as if it had been carefully processed.

"It's your grandfather!" Kurosawa scolded loudly without the slightest fear on his face.

Hugo looked at the shirtless young man in front of him and smiled coldly, although this man was a little older than himself, but Hugo did not treat him as an old man.

"Kurosawa. Hugo said in a cold voice again, with a certain sharp killing intent in his voice, Kurosawa was subconsciously stunned when he heard this, and Hugo continued: "You have failed this city." ”

"Huh?!"

Kurosawa was even more confused, but he understood that what the other party said was not a kind warning, but more like a description of punishment.

You can't sit still!

Kurosawa thought about it, his left hand touched back, and suddenly he felt that a sharp foreign object was in his hands, but it was the tool knife held by the tattoo master, Kurosawa was overjoyed, and suddenly turned his hand, the tattoo tool knife was already in his hand, and his body jumped forward and stabbed towards Hugo fiercely.

As an old fritter who has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, Kurosawa's knife skills have achieved a little, and he does not pursue a beautiful and gorgeous fighting style, but pays more attention to stability, accuracy, and ruthlessness, and tries his best to achieve the effect of defeating the enemy with one blow.

Seeing the blade attacking, Hugo did not panic, his mind moved slightly, and a black tentacle materialized from Hugo's body, directly entangled Kurosawa's wrist. Immediately, the black tentacles slammed into force, only to hear a rattle, and Kurosawa's hand bones broke immediately.

To say that Kurosawa is also a man, under the premise of being so injured, he jumped up with black tentacles on his toes, and kicked straight at Hugo's chest with a sharp leg knife.

Hugo snorted, and then a black phantom materialized from the air again, like a bolt of lightning that pierced a bloody hole in Kurosawa's calf again.

Wow!Wow!

Kurosawa screamed and groaned in pain, and one of them was unsteady on his feet, falling to the ground.

Kurosawa had these two severe pains in his body, and he couldn't escape the scene.

"Who the hell are you?!What do you want?!" Kurosawa groaned softly as he lay on the ground.

"I'm nothing. Hugo said slowly: "All I seek is justice and hope, and you are the beginning of all evil." ”

"You ......" Kurosawa was speechless for a moment, but he couldn't refute what Hugo said.

Hugo proudly said: "You have failed everything that the world has given you, and you will be punished by the law." ”

With that, a mysterious black substance appeared in front of Kurosawa's eyes, enveloping it in it.