There are all kinds of strange diseases in this world, and Dino has always felt that even if he suffers from a terminal illness of "no subordinates are there, he will waste firewood and get angry with people", it is not a big deal compared to those strange diseases.

Although he can't always tie his subordinates to his trouser belt, as a black/hand/party boss who hugs everywhere, he has never considered the profound and complex problem of "how to explode the seed without subordinates".

Dino remembers a strange story he had seen before: in the 19th century, a Dutch doctor made a real yàn, and he first put a cardboard on the head of the volunteer, which was stuck on the shoulder seat, so that the volunteer could not see the part below his neck; Then, a knife was made on the volunteer's wrist with a piece of paper, and the volunteer was lied to that he had cut his artery with a dagger; Then, the doctor secretly poured the red paint on the ground and said to the volunteers, "Look, a third of your blood has already flowed, and you are going to die soon." ”

As a result, the volunteer really died.

This is similar to the 'placebo effect', which shows just how powerful psychological suggestion can be and how much it affects a person's physiology.

Dino felt that he might be the volunteer, and that the cowardly and incompetent past was the Dutch doctor, who "gave him a terrible hint - "without his subordinates, he will always be a useless wastewood", and over time he became more and more convinced of this, even if the crisis he faced inspired his will to live, but at the most critical moment he still dropped the chain without suspense, and almost took the dog on the leash.

This made Dino a little frustrated.

Does he have to make an album of his subordinates' photos with him, or simply make a replica doll with a keychain to hang on a belt to prevent something like this from happening again?

In any case, Dino fought very aggrieved in this battle, which made him particularly aggressive when interrogating prisoners/captives.

When the cliché was almost complete, Dino simply knocked the captive unconscious, and then walked over to the pineapple-headed boy who had been regarded as his little friend.

"Thank you so much just now," although the magical laughter also made his little heart feel bad for a moment, Dino must admit that if it wasn't for Youdou's intervention, he who had fallen into the "waste wood mode" before might have been miserably pitted by the enemy's endless tricks.

But when Dino got closer, he found that the strange boy who had been making him wonder what to say was facing the dark bushes, as if to say something, "Yuto, who are you talking to?" ”

The dull moonlight leaked through the cracks in the foliage, and the silver fell like a veil on the wet grass.

In Dino's sight, the pineapple-headed boy slowly turned his head sideways, the corners of his light-colored lips moved slightly, and he spit out a sentence that made his brain stunned.

"Can't be cowardly in front of your subordinates?"

……

Although Dino didn't taste the ridicule and ridicule in the boy's tone, he still felt a little stuffed.

It felt like he had fallen into the mud in the deep mountains and forests, thinking that no one had noticed, patted his clothes and continued to walk as if nothing had happened, and then was immediately stabbed in the back.

And he was also very surprised why Yuto would know about his mental activities, could it be that there is really a mind-reading technique in the world, or is it that the psychic supernatural has already gone against the sky to this kind of course?

I don't know that this is the perfect combination of plug-in and coincidence, Dino is deeply puzzled by this, but he knows that the young man's magic mending knife has no malice, just as he knows that the other party not only lacks emotional intelligence but also lacks heart.

So Dino decided to pretend that he hadn't heard anything and forced him to skip the topic that was embarrassing him.

"Are your injuries alright?" Dino stared at Youdou, his gaze lingering for a long time on the tattered strip of cloth hanging in the wind on his right eye, and there was a hint of worry in his honey-colored starry eyes, "Aren't your eyes important?" ”

"Hurt?" Yuto asked incomprehensibly, spun his feet, and adjusted his vision to the angle of direct contact with Dino, "I ......"

Yuto was about to explain that he was not injured, when suddenly several chains burst out of nowhere, one wrapped around his neck, and the other wrapped around his waist and abdomen, gradually tightening as if alive.

"Youdou!" This sudden development made Dino startled, and he subconsciously wanted to pull out the dagger and break the chain, but as if he suddenly recognized something, he froze his movements, "Is this—"

[Warning: Unknown heat source is near.] If the brain wave is judged to be red, the danger level is S, is the system on full alert mode? Or turn off the power? 】

Along with the exclamations and mechanical sirens came the sudden silence of the night, and the three pairs of Martin boots slowly peeking out in the quiet forest.

With a cold and treacherous aura, three long-haired men in black robes and bandages walked out of the forest, their black top hats on top seemed to absorb all the moonlight, and they were so dull that their hearts palpitated, and each of them held a silver-white steel chain in their hands, one end tightly wrapped around their wrists, and the other end tightly wrapped around Youdou.

"Avengers!" Dino recognized the identities of these three people, and his face was uncertain, like a thin anger, as if he was suspicious, and there was a little bit of a deep taboo.

Everywhere and in every field, there are rules of their own, and Mafia, which is regarded as the most chaotic by outsiders, is no exception.

All the rules are no more than two ways of enforcement, conventional, or enforced.

The "Avengers' Prison" is an organization that exists to enforce certain Mafia rules.

With unfathomable force as a blade and unfathomable background as a shield, punish or imprison those who violate the Mafia Joint Regulations, with the highest sanctions.

The 'felons' who have been branded by the Avengers, even the bigwigs who have a very high voice in the Mafia world, such as him, such as the leader of Pengle, have no right to exonerate the 'felons'.

Unpredictable and resolute.

If you don't take it lightly, once you are in this world, you will definitely throw those who break the rules into purgatory.

This is the Avengers.

But Dino really can't imagine how a teenager like Youdou, who lacks even the most basic survival knowledge and won't take the initiative to cause trouble, became a felony on the Avengers list.

No, in fact there is a possibility, a key that he has overlooked.

"Are you...... Coming for the Six Paths? ”

The bandaged man standing in the center of the trio didn't look at Dino until now, and his gaze didn't linger on him for long.

"The leader of Gabrine, Gui'an."

"We were ordered to arrest the S-class fugitives from the Six Dao Paths, so we won't disturb Your Excellency's purity much."

It sounded like a modest wording, but in fact there was no politeness, and they didn't even look at Yudou before they wanted to pull him away with the chains.

The shackled Youdou couldn't break free, and those chains were not only made of special materials, but also had a huge amount of power that made his scalp tingle.

It seems to disturb the current of the number of jù and hinder the operation of all machines.

He couldn't help but snort and sat down on the ground with a limp.

The chains around his neck were wrapped even deeper, almost choking him.

"Stop!"

Yuto felt the chains wrapped around him froze, a slightly warm hand on his shoulder, and a familiar voice sounded overhead.

"This child is not a six-way skeleton, do you want to capture an innocent child to replace a crime that does not belong to him?"

A little farther away came a cold and dry voice.

"The Avengers never misidentify the person they are executing."

"Just by looking similar?"

In the face of Dino's near-pressing questioning, a taciturn Avenger standing on the far right narrowed his narrow eyes.

"Your Excellency's words are so conclusive, how can you confirm that this person is not the Six Dao Skeletons themselves?"

Dino was dumbfounded for a moment.

He can't be sure, and he can't be sure.

He didn't know the Six Paths, and he didn't have any evidence to do so, and the thin and scribbled information on the materials wasn't enough for him to know the full picture of the Six Paths.

Even, when Youdou used the 'Six Realms of Reincarnation', he was a little suspicious.

Is it really just a coincidence that similar looks, the same dress, and similar abilities are not the same person?

But Dino knew better than the vague suspicion what kind of place the "Avengers Prison" was, and how could he be indifferent if a potentially innocent child was allowed to go to that place for the sake of a mere hypothesis, or to be dragged away like a livestock before his eyes?

What's more, the kid had saved him a few minutes earlier.

Believe. Smell a rat.

Come out boldly. Sit on one's hands.

Opposing propositions can never be easily decided.

"Your Excellency wants to interfere with the 'order' of the Avengers" The Avenger on the right stepped forward, and the silver chain in his hand spread a layer of dark black flames.

Dino ignored the stern warnings, unaware of the escalating oppression, and only lowered his head and stared earnestly at the boy beside him.

"Sue me, Youdou."

"You...... Is it the Six Paths? ”