Chapter 234: Drive Me, If You Don't Want to Die Yet

Soon, the young man took the few people carrying the white boxes to check the surrounding situation, and found no problems, and the ordinary middle-aged office workers also woke up.

"Second class Nagahama, how do you feel?"

The sturdy young man Yamen stepped forward and asked with concern.

"It's okay, I don't feel unwell, what's wrong with me?"

Nagahama shook his head, but he didn't feel that something was wrong with his body.

With the precision of the "world", coupled with Dior's understanding of the human body, it can completely cause a lethargic effect without damaging the human body.

It is normal for this ordinary middle-aged office worker to feel fine.

"I was knocked unconscious and fell here, but fortunately, a colleague in the branch found out that you couldn't be contacted and reported the matter, so we could come in time.

Otherwise, I am afraid that I will be 'picked up by the corpse', which will be dangerous. ”

Yamen shrugged his shoulders and made a joke to celebrate his colleague who had not died.

The corpses picked up here are completely different from the corpses picked up by some humans, and they are picked up by the meows, and you know what the consequences are.

Even if it is a low-level existence, the Mew Species Inquisitor has exercised and is more chewy than ordinary people, and the Mew Species will prefer this kind of person.

At the same time, they hate this kind of person the most!

CCG's white dove, however, has the deepest hostile relationship with the mew species.

But whenever the white dove, the so-called mew inquirer, appears, it represents the battle and casualties between the mew and the humans.

Yamen is usually a serious person, and the reason why he is making such a joke now is just because this is a stable area, and the number of mews is relatively honest, and the number is smaller than that of other districts.

Generally speaking, as long as Nagahama is not unlucky to a certain extent, he will not encounter other mews when he is unconscious.

Nagahama's face was a little pale, and he was afraid.

He is a trained professional, and although he has worked for many years and has not maintained high-intensity workouts for a long time, he often finds time to maintain his body and do fitness exercises.

As a search officer, even if it is only a second-class search that has survived by his age, he also knows the danger of facing mew seeds.

Having a good body will undoubtedly give him more chances to escape.

To be able to knock him down without him reacting, this person must be very strong.

And those with this kind of skill, generally speaking, will not be ordinary people.

Either it's a meow investigator or it's a meow.

If it was a colleague, the Mew Seed Investigator would definitely not stun him speechlessly, but if it was a Mew Seed, it was strange that he didn't take him away and eat him after knocking him out, which was indeed a bit confusing.

Fortunately, tonight's action was told to my colleagues.

Nagahama brought a large sum of money, naturally not to aid poor women, it was his action funds.

Although he relied on his age to survive the position of second-class investigator, in order to go further, he had to take risks and go out alone, wanting to fish and find out the news.

If you meet a lonely mew, as long as you are not unlucky, you will not meet a strong one.

With his strength, he can naturally escape calmly, touch some news by the way, and accumulate credit for himself.

As for the battle, without weapons, it is better not to be delusional.

Cherish life, don't look for death yourself!

"Looks like I'm lucky."

He forced a laugh, still a little shocked.

Even if you have good psychological quality, it will be the same performance when you encounter this situation.

It's inexplicable, and being knocked down by someone without resistance when you walk on the road is too frightening!

He is not an ordinary person, what about acting in movies?

He had accumulated some anger and fear in his heart, and it was difficult for him to vent it.

What's more, the sturdy young man in front of him still graduated from the first place in the term at the Miscellaneous Inquisitor Academy, and at the age of 22, he took office in District 1 as a second-class inquisitor, partnering with the high-class inquisitor Wu Xu.

The current first-class investigator, Kotaro Yamen, is only twenty-six years old and has a bright future.

He didn't dare to show any big emotions, for fear of being misunderstood, and for fear that he would be sent to retire for the rest of his life, then there would really be no chance of rising at all.

Receiving the briefcase handed by his colleague, his face froze, and he felt that the weight was a little wrong, too light.

"What's wrong?"

Kotaro Amen noticed his expression.

Nagahama opened the briefcase, and there were only some documents and props left in it, and all the funds were gone.

"The money is gone."

He looked up and looked around, there was no surveillance in this kind of place!

"Did you find any clues?"

"No, you've checked all around where you fainted, and there are too many footprints, and you can't tell who did it.

The prisoners were cautious and did not leave any useful clues. ”

Kotaro shook his head and frowned, feeling more and more that this matter was not easy.

"There are still clues, Yamen, we are lucky, this time we came to the 20th district on a business trip, and we actually sent a clue to the door.

Very good, I like to do this kind of superfluous things. ”

A man with white hair hunched over his waist and a thin body, but his steps were steady and powerful.

He looked like he was forty or fifty years old, with one widening eyes and the other opening normally, which was very peculiar.

It's obviously a declining age, but it still makes people feel that there is a strange vitality in his body.

Each Kind of Investigator must have a partner and act together against the enemy.

Mato Wu Xu, he is the partner of Kotaro Amen, his strength is not strong, but he has eliminated a lot of meows.

Because his wife was killed by the mew when he was young, he has a perverted hostility towards the meow.

"Mr. Mado, what did you find?"

Kotaro Amen turned his head and asked.

"Isn't it obvious, this guy needs money, so he must be spending!"

Mado Wu Xu smiled and pointed to the brightly lit large shopping mall next to him.

"It's so late, he can't go any further to buy something."

"Yes, there is no monitoring outside, there must be such a large shopping mall!"

After being reminded by Wu Xu, Kotaro Yamen immediately reacted.

"Huh? Even at night, there are a lot of people in this place, can you really find any useful clues? ”

Nagahama was a little worried, not sure if it was useless to do so.

"Heh~"

Mato Wu Xu glanced at him and walked towards the mall with a smile.

No wonder this age is still second-class, and his ability is completely inadequate!

It is possible to find clues if you check it, but you will never find it if you don't check it.

If you want to go further, you still have to look at action.

There is no hope of standing still.

"Bring up the last half hour of surveillance footage for me!"

With CCG's certification, they are very convenient and the mall staff are very cooperative.

Within a few minutes, they had discovered an obvious suspicious person.

Inside the surveillance, a tall and majestic blond-haired red-eyed man, wearing only a black tights, not even shoes, and holding a stack of Fukuzawa Yukichi in his hand, strode into the mall.

Without any disguise, this man, the features are too conspicuous.

Moreover, the facial lines are hard and handsome, and he shows a confident and fearless demeanor all the time.

Even if you just see it in the video, those who watch can feel the oppression brought by his tall and strong body.

"Yes, this is the guy."

Mato Wu Xu was very satisfied, and the four fingers of his right hand hit the suitcase up and down.

"This guy is taking the risk of robbing just to buy a piece of clothing?"

Nagahama, who figured out the cause and effect, was dumbfounded.

"The actions of the meow are usually crazy and unreasonable."

Yamen Kotaro's heart is full of justice, and the elimination of the mew seed is justice!

This man is likely to be a meow species, as long as he is a meow species, no matter what he does, it is normal.

Because, all of them are a bunch of scum, just destroy them all!

"Maybe he's not a mew, it's completely inconsistent with the behavior of the mew, one is that he doesn't eat people, and the other is that he doesn't care about his face being monitored and recorded."

Jealousy prompted Nagahama to carry weakly in the second class.

"Send an arrest application and send someone to find it."

Mado Wu Xu directly interrupted the action of what Guntaro Yamen wanted to say, and gave the order directly.

"Yes."

Yamen Gangtaro received the order, whether it was a meow or not, it was a fact that he robbed the property, and it was over if he was caught.

Dior didn't expect that a pedestrian he knocked down casually would actually be a member of CCG.

I didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, the people of CCG would be able to grasp his appearance and decisively apply for a wanted warrant.

But even if he knew, Dior wouldn't care.

Now his plan is to hibernate first, and secretly slowly control the high-ranking figures in Tokyo, and in general, it is impossible to show up.

Even if it is to harvest the source power, it is determined through eyeliner before secretly going to the door to control it.

Obtaining source power does not need to be killed, it can be defeated, and controlling it still means defeating the opponent.

And, it allows Dior to avoid the risk of detection.

In fact, he also knows that with his current strength, there is no problem even if he enters the game strongly.

Ordinary weapons can't deal with him at all, and it's impossible to use weapons of large-scale and large-scale destruction, there are too many people in Tokyo!

But sure enough, it's better to be stable, Dior likes farming, likes to be safe.

He wants a world intact, not a world destroyed by war.

The war will undoubtedly drain the city's potential, something that Dior, who sees the world as a bag, cannot tolerate.

Ah, by the way, it seems that there will be some "dragon" after that, right?

That damage to the city is quite big, do you want to stop it?

How did it come about, as if it had something to do with the gods?

It occurred to Christian Dior that question occurred to him.

Forget it, let's see it then, there should be a bit of source power harvesting, and the range is not large, so I'll talk about it when it comes out.

He thought about it for a moment and put his mind at ease.

As for how many people died......

Well, although it is not desirable that the war consumes the potential, this loss should be bearable.

"Hey, driver, what's the park?"

Dio opened his eyes and clasped his hands around his chest, he had just found the address of a wealthy and powerful businessman, and was taking a taxi to control people.

This driver is delayed.

"Guest, it's time to get there."

The driver lowered his voice, licked the corners of his mouth, and kept secreting saliva from his mouth.

“......”

Dior was silent, and when he got into the car, he found that the driver's vitality was slightly stronger than that of ordinary people, but he didn't care too much.

Unexpectedly, it was actually a mew seed.

Do humans care about grasshoppers that are a little stronger than ants?

As long as grasshoppers don't jump, how can humans take the initiative to pay attention to them?

Dior didn't pay attention, and it was normal.

Jotaro Kujo is stronger than this little meow species.

Late at night, the car was parked in the dark aisle, and the driver was a kind of meow, and it was clear what the purpose was Dior.

Judging by his skillful appearance, he should have succeeded many times, and no one could escape.

However, after eating so many ren, the vitality is still so weak now, it should be to avoid being discovered, and then the interval between eating ren is too long, and there is not much RC cells accumulated.

Over time, RC cells are consumed.

Generally speaking, most of the mews who can tolerate hunger and refrain from eating more often will be those who have families.

They have concerns, they only care about life, and they don't do more meaningless killing.

In this situation, there should be no food in stock, and I can't help it.

In just a few seconds, Dior analyzed a lot of information.

Taxi driver is indeed a good profession, both to provide cover for the mews in the human world, but also to go to other places to hunt and avoid the risk of detection.

"Hey......

The driver turned his head, and a pair of eyes were showing the characteristics of a meow, scaring Dior.

Masayoshi Ida was a little puzzled, he deliberately didn't lock the door, why didn't this guy get out of the car?

Generally speaking, when ordinary people encounter this situation, most of them will be scared and run out of the car!

Could it be a "white dove"?

No, he deliberately observed it before he got the idea of this guest.

It was even more impossible, and he didn't smell the unique smell of the meow in this guest.

Masayoshi Ida looked at the clothes on Dior's body, the strong muscles propped up the suit to the brim, this body shape and the weight that made the body vibrate, as long as it was not wasted, it was enough for their family to eat for more than two months!

As for the issue of force, there is no need to worry about it at all.

The meow species has Katsuko, and the force value is completely much stronger than that of normal humans!

It's impossible for a normal human to carry a firearm with him, right?

It doesn't hurt to have it, the self-healing power of the meow species is far stronger than that of humans!

The reason why he wanted Dior to get out of the car was for no other reason, just because he was afraid that his car would be dirty.

When the errand is done, it will be a hassle to clean up the bloodstains.

As long as you get out of the car, it will be much easier, and Masayoshi Ida promises not to waste too much blood.

"Do I look like I'm easy to mess with?"

Dio looked confused, he didn't suppress his vitality, can't this meow feel it?

Or is he already carried away by hunger?

"I'm going to eat you!"

Ida Masayoshi was depressed, this muscular man, wouldn't he have muscles in his head?

If you don't get out of the car, you're going to get dirty.

Yes, neither of them was on the same channel, and Dior gave up communication.

The "world" emerged, and with a squeeze of his hand, he directly pulled out the two front teeth of this thin middle-aged man.

"Ahh

The driver screamed and covered his mouth, blood still trickling out.

He didn't take enough RC cells, which was equivalent to malnutrition, and it took a while to stop the blood flow.

"Drive me if you don't want to die."

Dior raised his long index finger and pointed to the steering wheel, giving orders.

"Hmm..."

At this time, no matter how stupid the driver is, he knows that Dior is not easy to mess with.

But he didn't want to put his life and death on others like this, and a Hezi stretched out from the tail vertebrae, pierced his pants, and wrapped around his body.

Then I opened the car door and rolled down.

If Dior doesn't get out of the car, he just gets out of the car!

As long as you run away, it's easy to say anything, this guy is very weird, it's best not to touch too much.