"Three bridges him, he ......"

The sneak attacker was still holding the bat in both hands, and the bat was all grabbed by Mito Hayato with himself.

But even so, he still needed to look up at the devil's flesh man whose head was almost touching the ceiling.

Devil.

Only demons can describe the tall muscular monster in front of them.

"Mitsuhashi, he's in the office...... I was called in by the boss in the morning. ”

"Snort."

A stream of heat poured out from under him, and the smell of urine was pungent.

"Where's the office?"

"That's, there." Pointing to the direction of the office, the frightened sneak attacker struggled to squeeze out a smile.

Looking in the direction of his finger, Mito Hayato's eyeballs made a muscle-tearing creak, and it seemed that even his eyeballs and sockets were full of thick muscles.

"Thank you."

Mito Hayato politely thanked him.

Hearing the ferocious monster say thank you to himself, the sneak attacker looked overjoyed, and was about to thank the great kindness of not killing......

"Bang!"

Straight punch!

A straight punch that is unremarkable.

The sneak attacker is like a fried tomato.

Thanking you and killing you are not in conflict.

[Wish: 30]

Just after the drawing of Brother Huyulu, the system's Wish Power value was only twenty, and now it has risen by ten points.

Another offender.

Not wronged.

"Ahh

"Bah!"

The scene like a B-grade bloody movie made the people around him scream, and the tall muscled devil man stood like an iron tower.

Clothes, pants, underwear, and the muscles and devils are basically in a state of naked, only a few strands of residual cloth still hang on their shoulders.

Murderous!

Horrible!

A woman covered her eyes with her hands, her fingers opened, she tensed her muscles and clamped her legs tremblingly, "There will be death." ”

"Squeak!"

Everyone sitting in the office trembled, some got under the desks and chairs in fear, and some hesitated to call the police.

Taking a deep look at the experienced babies in the office, Mito Hayato's fists clenched and loosened.

These are all willingness.

But he's a weak ordinary man who doesn't like to kill.

"A bunch of rubbish! Not yet...... Untie...... Decide...... Ask...... Question ......"

Noguchi, who was wearing sunglasses, walked out of his separate office in a hurry, his fists were full of blood, just looking at the big guy not far away, his anger turned into a gentle drizzle and silence in less than half a second.

Optimus Prime?

Big guy?

Devil muscleman?

Noguchi's old brain popped up one by one, but none of these seemed to be enough to describe the ferocious giant in front of him.

In particular, there is a puddle of tomato juice on the glass wall not far away......

"You're the boss here?" Mito Hayato stepped forward, his body shape changed, but his voice did not change.

The aisles of the office could be walked side by side, but they were still too small for Mito Hayato, who kicked open the computer desks with his stump-like legs and rushed to Noguchi's boss.

"Yes, yes, yes, despicable Shuiichiro Noguchi, you, who are you?"

"Me? I am a funeral businessman. ”

"Huh?" Mito Hayato tilted his head and looked behind Shuiichiro Noguchi, "I found you." ”

Shuiichiro Noguchi looked at Mito in shock, and his eyes lit up.

In the office, Mitsuhashi and the others stood neatly, their faces were swollen and blue, and blood gushed from the corners of their mouths, and it seemed that they had been beaten badly in the office.

After the house was set on fire, Mitsuhashi and the others knew they had made a big mistake.

It's impossible to run, and if you get into big trouble, you can run away, and if you are caught by the organization, you will be sent directly to the end of fishing in the Arctic Ocean, or you will simply sink into Tokyo Bay.

"Mihashi, Shimura, and Kinoshita." Mito bent slightly, leaning into his office.

"You, ah, you ......" Mihashi was confused at first, then his eyes widened.

This face is familiar to him, isn't it the student who beat up the three of them in the alley that day, but what is the matter with his terrifying monster-like body?

Looking at the blood stained on Mito Hayato's body, Mihashi's upper and lower teeth kept bumping, and the other two were not much better than them.

"Shuiichiro Noguchi, right?" Mito Hayato blocked in front of his office.

"Hey!" Shuiichiro Noguchi is a sturdy middle-aged man of more than 1.8 meters, and he has the feeling of being extremely elegant and cool when he keeps his mouth shut.

Short flat hair, sunglasses, necklaces, and a thick trench coat are all reminiscent of 'Ikebukuro Nishiguchi Park'.

But compared to the current Mito Hayato, the boss of the underworld organization is like a chick that has just hatched from a chicken coop.

"Let's go in and talk."

Mito Hayato's huge body squeezed into the office, looking condescendingly at Shuiichiro Noguchi and Mihashi Four.

Noguchi and Mitsuhashi and the others stood side by side, and across from them sat Mito Hayato.

His body was too large, and normal chairs and sofas couldn't withstand the muscles and devils, so Mito simply sat at Noguchi's desk.

"The fire of the Lost Island family was set by the three of you."

Hearing Mito Hayato mention this, Boss Noguchi was excited: "Hi Yi! It was these three bastards who did it! I was just teaching them in the office! I didn't give them such orders at all, they were all arrogant!! ”

Mihashi and the others were swollen and bloody, and they were indeed taught a lesson.

"I see." Mito pulled a cruel smile on his face.

"I'm going to kill the three of them!"

As long as Mito Hayato nods, Shuiichiro Noguchi will not hesitate to kill Mitsuhashi and the others.

"No, I don't like violence and I don't advocate it." Tapping his temple with an index finger as thick as a baby's wrist, Mito Hayato said seriously, "There's no need to solve the problem in a bloody and violent way. ”

"I'm a guy who likes to use my brain."

With the blessing of the demonic appearance, this criticism sounds so convincing.

"So I want to play a game that uses my brain to resolve conflicts, how about it?"

Mito looked at the zebra portrait hanging behind Boss Noguchi.

"You, you say......" Noguchi swallowed, his throat tense and thinned, like a chicken being choked by the neck.

Mitsuhashi's brains stopped, and they already knew what was going to happen to them.

"Let's play animal solitaire, each side needs to cite an animal with black patterns on a white background, I am one side, the four of you are one side together, whoever can't catch it will be snapped in the head."

"If I lose, I will be played by the four of you in a row, and if I win, I will only play you once."

"It's fair to you."

Mito tapped his fingers on the tabletop, each striking causing the hearts of the four opposite to sink down a point.

Looking at Mito Hayato's thick fingers, the four swallowed their saliva.

If you are flicked, you will die!

Mito Hayato said in a moment's time, "Panda." ”

Hearing Mito Hayato finish giving an example, Boss Noguchi shouted loudly without thinking, "Zebra! ”

He was beaming, and the words Zebra Financial were plastered on the window behind him.

"That's not right." Mito Hayato shook his head and curled up his thumb and index finger, "Zebras are white-patterned animals on a black background. ”

"Huh?"

"Bang!"

The first snap of his fingers was given to Kinoshita.

[Wish: 40]

"Again." Mito Hayato sat down again, "Krait." ”

"...... Dairy cattle! ”

"Bang!"

[Wish: 55]

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