Time: 4:03 a.m.

Location: Tokyo, Metropolitan Police Department Headquarters Building.

It was still the monotonous interrogation room, with gray walls, metallic silver interrogation tables, a clock ticking on the wall, and spotless one-way mirrors reflecting Mandy, who sat blankly and played with the ends of her hair boringly.

With the beep of the metal lighter, Gen Zhisheng lit the last cigarette in the soft seven stars, took a deep breath and exhaled the white smoke, holding the cigarette between his fingers and gently pressing it on the corner of the table, and the green smoke curled up from between his fingers.

Yuan Zhisheng glanced at the clock, and found that the time was not early, and there was still an hour and a half before the street lights on the street should be extinguished, this interrogation was surprisingly long, and he didn't ask for any meaningful information in one night, and the blonde beautiful girl from the headquarters in front of him fully taught the director of the executive bureau of his own family a lesson, what is it to win without a move, and a fool is a master.

Yuan Zhisheng asked Mandy what information, Mandy said that he didn't know, Yuan Zhisheng slapped the table to demonstrate, the evil eyes were pressing, Mandy immediately hugged her head and curled up to prepare for being beaten, Yuan Zhisheng said coldly that you are the commissioner of the headquarters and the 'S' level senior sister, you should always know something inside, Mandy said that I know that the water is very hot when the junior brother takes a bath in the bedroom, so he is often scolded by his roommates for being a pig in his last life.

Behind the one-way mirror in the interrogation room, Miss Yabuki Sakura, the help of Gen Zhisheng, stood silently in front of the tape recorder and watched this endless farce, the two second goods of Raven and Yasha had already fallen asleep on the chairs, and the latter had two hands crossed on the waistband under the trench coat and grabbed the handle of the gun, ready to shoot two guns in a row when someone robbed the prison and opened his eyes.

The interrogation reached an impasse, Sakura glanced at the clock, four or five hours had passed since the car chase on the streets of Tokyo, which was enough time for Kubo Ryoichi and Hayashi Nian to run from one end of Tokyo to the other, if their purpose was to seek revenge on the fierce ghosts, either the two of them had already shoved the barrel of the gun into the throat of the enemy, or the two of them were ambushed by the enemy and solved it.

Whether it's a good or bad conjecture, the ending should have been finalized a long time ago, but no rumors have come back yet.

In the interrogation room, Gen Zhisheng turned his finger towards the one-way mirror, and Sakura immediately lowered his head and grabbed the microphone and pressed the button: "Yes." ”

"Tell Raven and Yaksha to come back with a bowl of noodles." Yuan Zhisheng said.

Sakura kicked on the crow's chair, and the guy was so shocked that he immediately stood up, drew two guns, stretched out his hands and gestured around, only to see Sakura staring at him expressionlessly before he knew that he had been ordered.

"Go outside and come back with a bowl of noodles." Sakura said.

"Young lord hungry? Is it char siu or fish plate? The raven snapped and stuck the gun back, kicking the Yaksha awake with another kick, and the latter stood up and gestured with the gun just like him.

"It's the prisoner who wants to eat." Sakura said: "She kept complaining about having some champagne and some cold cuts for dinner, and her stomach was empty. ”

"Damn, we chased them all night and didn't catch supper, I still want to eat barbecued pork noodles, where am I going to get barbecued pork noodles at four o'clock in the morning." The crow muttered open the door to the interrogation room and walked out with the yawning Yaksha.

Sakura looked back at the interrogation room, and Gen Zhisheng began to try another interrogation, and this time Sakura noticed an inexplicable light in the eyes of her young master.

"Congratulations."

After about ten minutes of silence, Yuan Zhisheng looked at Mandy, who was drooping her eyelids like wilting eggplants, and suddenly spoke.

"Congratulations what, are the barbecued pork noodles sold out? I can change the fish plate, I'm not a picky eater. Mandy woke up, sat upright, touched the non-existent Harazi, and calmed down.

"Char siu noodles are on the way, congratulations on successfully delaying time for your comrades." Yuan Zhisheng took back the gentian ring on the table and put it on his finger: "At the same time, it also made me have a new view of the commissioner of the headquarters. ”

"I heard that our headquarters commissioner has not been very regarded on your side, right?" Mandy's eyes glazed out.

"I'm just a little surprised, I thought that the commissioners of the headquarters were all easy to tame lambs, but now it seems that the hot-blooded middle school second boy still exists, and it's right under my nose." Yuan Zhisheng extinguished the pestle on the metal table and left a black mark: "Two young men, provoked, rushed single-handedly into the enemy's obvious ambush, even if the news of their death came back soon after, no one would mourn them, because such an act would be nailed to the pillar of shame in the family." ”

"Then if my junior brother and Mr. Ryoichi don't go up and contact the family instead, will you take action to mobilize people to go with them to find trouble with the fierce ghosts?" Mandy couldn't help but ask.

"No, it won't." Yuan Zhisheng said bluntly: "Since the Fierce Ghosts mainly provoke the commissioners of the headquarters, then we will do the opposite, firmly control them in our hands, so that the Fierce Ghosts will not have any chance to touch them, until we dig out the ambush and dark line set by the Fierce Ghosts in this operation, we will give them a little limited freedom." ”

"Director, you really don't talk in secret..."Mandy sighed: "No wonder the junior brothers would rather rush to the ambush than join you, but the blood feud is buried in the snow under house arrest, if this kind of thing really happens, Liangyijun will go crazy, right?" ”

"A lot of people have lost loved ones in battles with dangerous hybrids." Yuan Zhisheng said lightly: "The only thing they can do is to remain rational, provide clues to the family, and trust the family to bring justice and justice to them, not to mention putting themselves in danger for their own selfish revenge - loving someone is not to die with her, but to live with her." ”

"Director, you're really... Guangwei is big. Mandy said nonchalantly, her eyes lowered.

"You don't have to be nervous, because we don't have to worry about where the two of them are going now." Yuan Zhisheng said lightly: "Whether they went to the south or the north, now they have already rushed into the enemy's trap fearlessly like porcupines. ”

"Who knows." Mandy's eyes fluttered, but Gen Zhisheng was keenly aware that her heart was racing.

"Your stupid loyalty to your comrades has deprived us of the best time to rescue." Yuan Zhisheng said: "But I can understand you, you don't know what kind of organization the Fierce Ghosts are, and you don't know their history and background to blindly believe that an 'S' class can easily solve them - tragedies have always happened in this kind of contempt and arrogance, and this time should be no exception." ”

After that, looking at Mandy, who still didn't react, Yuan Zhisheng stood up and walked to the door of the interrogation room.

Seeing that Yuan Zhisheng finally gave up, and the heavy mountain that had been pressing on Mandy's heart finally collapsed, she breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person lay on the interrogation table, revealing happiness in her eyes.

Yuan Zhisheng opened the door and walked in with a bowl of hot barbecued pork noodles, and brought it to Mandy with a black face like the bottom of a pot, and slammed it down and splashed a lot of oil and water.

Mandy, who was heartless, didn't care about this kind of cold violence at all, sat up, broke off the disposable chopsticks, folded her hands and said I started, the whole time the crow was expressionless, holding her hands and staring at her, I don't know what bad things are being thought of in my heart.

At this time, the mobile phone rang suddenly outside the door of the interrogation room that had not yet been closed, and then after the connection, Yuan Zhisheng's low voice faintly came from outside, and Mandy, who was eating noodles, paused for a moment and couldn't help but quietly prick up his ears.

“... Got it? ... Take the initiative to contact Kaguya's... Seriously injured one, near-dead one... Are they in Osaka? ”

Mandy chuckled visibly when she heard the word Osaka, and turned her head to look out the door.

It was at this moment that Sakura behind the interrogation room immediately grabbed the microphone: "It's sure it's in the direction of Osaka, and the target's reaction is obvious." ”

"Young master, Osaka direction." The crow jerked back and walked out quickly, no longer feeling the slightest bit for Mandy in the interrogation room.

"No... No. Mandy almost threw up her noodles and was about to run when she slammed the door to the interrogation room, leaving her shut.

Behind the door of the interrogation room, Sakura, Yaksha, and Raven followed Gen Zhisheng from the corridor of the Metropolitan Police Department and walked briskly, and the car outside the Metropolitan Police Department building had already warmed up, and the executioners of the family who had already rested and prepared had already sharpened their knives and waited for the results of the interrogation.

"Why does the young master know that the 'S' rank of the headquarters is in Osaka?" The crows who followed Gen Zhisheng as a military advisor were all surprised by the scene just now, although he fell asleep in the second half of the way, he dared to guarantee that Mandy's attitude would not make any progress even if he was retried for a few hours, but Gen Zhisheng inexplicably and accurately said the direction of 'Osaka' and tricked Mandy into a huge reaction.

"Guess." Yuan Zhisheng pressed the elevator and walked in.

"There are so many places in Japan, why guess Osaka?" The crow was still puzzled.

"As a person who followed Ryoichi Okubo and the 'S' class all the way, there is no doubt that she must know the destination of those two." Gen Zhisheng said, and both Yaksha and Raven nodded, no one thought that Mandy was really stupid, she should have more or less known some key information, but the means of interrogation were limited and they couldn't dig up this information.

"As soon as I walked into the interrogation room, I noticed that the first time she looked at me, she immediately looked at the wall clock behind my back." Gen Zhisheng said, and when the word wall clock came out, Sakura showed an expression of enlightenment on his face.

"On average, two or three times in half an hour, although sometimes you look at it with your peripheral eyes and glance at it inadvertently, this mentality of caring about time cannot be hidden, but until half past three in the morning, that is, half an hour ago, you suddenly no longer care about the time." Gen Zhisheng said calmly, "This means that she thinks that those two people should have successfully reached their destination at that point in time-"

"At half-past three, it seems like it was about twelve o'clock when we caught her in, right?" Raven said.

"Removing the half-hour error, a two-and-a-half-hour drive, if it's a shinkansen that does the 12 o'clock night shift, you can go south from Tokyo to Osaka Prefecture, and if you go north you can reach Sendai, no matter where they are, they are now hundreds of kilometers away from Tokyo." Yuan Zhisheng said.

"So the young master, you took a gamble, and said on the phone that you received a message from 'Osaka', and asked Miss Sakura to observe his reaction." Even the Yaksha understood at this point.

"They actually went to Osaka, do you want to contact the Kansai branch?" The crow pulled out his phone.

"I'm already in contact." Sakura said, tapping on the screen of her phone.

"Young master, it's a little late for us to rush over again, right? It is very likely that the fierce ghosts' conspiracy this time is not only for the two of them, if I were a member of the fierce ghosts, I would definitely make preparations with both hands, in case they really communicated with their own family and came to encircle and suppress with a large army, but those two guys were so angry and rushed in, it is estimated that it would have been so long now..."The crow put down his phone and whispered.

"It won't be late." Gen Zhisheng coldly interrupted the crow's words, which surprised the crow a little.

In the interrogation room, when talking to Mandy, Gen Zhisheng showed 100% disdain for the impulsiveness and rashness of the commissioner of the headquarters, but now he took the initiative to look at the development of things on the good side.

As for why, Yuan Zhisheng didn't explain, but silently touched his chest, where there was a knife wound that had not yet fully healed.

*

It was a massacre.

Before everyone could react, the monster with a deep white mist ripped off the head of the king, and after the head hit the ground, the blood sprayed on the ceiling like a blowout, and a burst of red rain fell in the entire Elysium hall.

All the black-clad gunmen bathed in blood opened fire, and the target was not the white-scaled monster that killed the general, but Ryoichi Okubo, who was standing alone in the clearing, because the last instruction of the general before his head was pulled out was to 'kill Ryoichi' instead of 'avenge him'.

The overwhelming barrage enveloped Ryoichi with a killing machine, but at the moment of the gunshot, Ryoichi disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already hiding behind a pachinko machine, and the whole scene was like a frame cut, and after the bullet was fired, it hit the gunman himself, and many people in the crowd snorted and looked around, completely unaware of what was happening.

But soon, the loud noise attracted the attention of all the gunners, and I saw that the white-scaled monster raised its foot and violently trampled on the headless corpse several times after tearing off the head of the general, as if it was not enough to vent his anger, and the body armor and steel plate woven under the black feather were instantly broken, and there was a terrifying sound of bone cracking and the sound of the ball leaking.

As if stepping on a bag of tomatoes, the white-scaled monster shook off the blood mud sticking to his feet in disgust, turned his head to look at the black-clothed men around him, and the people staring at the red golden pupils couldn't help but lean back and suffocate as if they were being watched by the ancient dragon, and the human instinct for survival frantically stimulated the brain to send a signal to escape.

But surprisingly, this group of men in black did not escape, after they glanced at each other, they burst out with unparalleled cohesion and something similar to 'faith', Okubo Ryoichi, who had just come out of the time zero realm behind the pachinko machine, watched this scene with a violent gasp, he only saw that this group of men in black neatly put their hands into the inner pocket of their suits and took out a syringe containing a purple-red unknown liquid, stared at the white-scaled monster with a dead gaze, and pierced the needle into his neck and pushed off all the liquid.

"Doping?" Ryoichi Okubo covered the wound of the gun and squinted at the needle that was thrown to the ground, and he could only think of things like ambenazole and ephedrine for the medicine injected during the war.

But then the mutation on the men in black overturned his suspicions, and after each gunman in a suit and leather shoes was injected with a fuchsia potion, his muscles swelled unnaturally and tore his sleeves open, and his golden pupils lit up like gas lamps and focused on the white-scaled monster.

Their bloodlines are all activated, although most of the gunners are half-bloods, but most of the members who can be recruited by the Fierce Ghosts are low-class hybrids with mottled bloodlines and messy, if you follow the traditional 3E exam assessment of the Kassel Academy, these people will not even reach the 'C' level, most of them may not be able to successfully light up the golden pupils for the rest of their lives, and the dragon bloodline is limited to a small increase in physical and mental power.

But it was clear that now the black-clothed people who roared with golden eyes and shiny eyes were all awakened by the purple-red elixir, and the mysterious chemicals stimulated their bloodline, and a part of the power belonging to the dragon class began to surge and roar in the veins!

Okubo's scalp was numb, and he realized that this second-hand ambush was not actually prepared for the two of them, in the plan of the king general, they should have died in the first wave of encirclement and suppression, and this second wave of ambushes was obviously prepared for the possible arrival of the Snake Qi Eight Family!

The Yang Mou of the Elysium Pavilion is seamless, killing everywhere, and the king will not only focus on the two of them, but also the dead soldiers who have prepared these crazy potions and completely brainwashed, they want to chop off the hands of the follow-up of the Eight Snake Families, so that this Japanese half-breed royal family can completely bleed!

In General Wang's original plan, now the executive board of his family should have tracked down and poured into the Elysium Pavilion, and these black-clothed men who had been injected with potions were exactly against them - but unfortunately there was no one else who arrived at the Elysium today, and there were only two people from beginning to end.

Or rather, a person, and a complete monster.

Poof.

The white-scaled monster burst the head of a gunman who rushed up with a roar with a punch, as if the water bag had been blown apart by a tennis racket, and the red and white blood mixed with fine broken bones shot out at high speed and splashed on the floor and ceiling, and the gunman whose head had disappeared trembled and shook a few times before falling to the ground with a thud.

The white-scaled monster stepped forward and stepped on the gunman's back, screaming and provoking around - the white-scaled monster in this state still retains a trace of 'thinking', he regards this encirclement and suppression of the fierce ghosts as a game, and he is the 'dealer' of the game, and the members of the fierce ghosts who have been injected with the potion can be called the 'players' of the players.

The battle was on the verge of breaking out, and the gunners, who were gradually deprived of their minds by the potion, and only the murderous intent was left, and they attacked the white-scaled monster with guns, claws, knives, and even teeth, and the latter also roared and let out an unpleasant laugh of joy to tear apart, tear and chop up the toys that pounced on them.

There is no light and fire of words, only pure fighting, Ryoichi hid behind the marble machine and watched this scene with twitching eyelids, the people in black who rushed up seemed to jump into the mixer, the stumps and broken arms and a large amount of thick blood flew and splashed under the rolling of the blades, and the white figure in the center of the slaughterhouse turned into a butcher was playing happily.

Blood spilled on the ukiyo-e drawing on the bronze gate of the Pavilion of Paradise, staining the sea of red clouds and blood in the hell, and today's Pavilion of Paradise is simply a hell on earth.

Until the end, Ryoichi couldn't help but close his eyes, and if he looked at it again, he would really forget it for a lifetime, but even if he closed his eyes and ears, he couldn't stop the sound of breaking into the skull, the breaking sound of the hand bones, the tearing sound of the flesh and skin, and the shattering sound of the body being blasted, this is the lullaby of hell, and the scream of the monster is the gentle hum on the tune.

Until the end... At last... Everything stopped.

In less than three minutes, there were no more living people in the Elysium of Bliss.

No, there are still living people, and that is Ryoichi.

A shadow enveloped Ryoichi in front of Pachinko, he opened his eyes and saw the alienated sharp bones bending his legs, and then he looked up, and a hand had reached out to him, grabbed his neck, dragged him forward in a sea of blood, and led him up the mountain made of corpses.

On the top of the mountain, Ryoichi was lifted, the white-scaled monster stared at him, and held him high in a circle, as if to show off his masterpiece, this hell seemed to be about to freeze here, in the breathlessness of the afterglow of the afterglow glimpsed the headless corpse of the king general, the corners of his mouth tugged and finally let go of the hands that were holding the white-scaled monster.

He gave up.

Maybe that's enough

The white-scaled monster in the Elysium raised its arms and roared, tightening its claws.