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Makoto Ito complained while helping Taisuke Zeyong on the hospital bed with chores, while Taisuke Zeyong lying on the hospital bed was hung up with plaster on one hand and one foot, and his face was always ugly.

"Ah Cheng, what's going on at school?"

Makoto Ito, who was peeling apples for his friend, paused, looked at Taisuke Zeyong with a gloomy face, and sighed.

"Taisuke, take it easy, this matter... the school will be very good if it doesn't hold you accountable."

"Hold me accountable? Why, it's obviously that bastard who beat me up like this! Why does he have nothing to do, I have to... I have to write a self-criticism, and I have to read it in public!"

Taisuke Zeyong's face flushed red, and the eyes that were about to pop out were obviously extremely angry

Makoto Ito took a step back in fright from his friend's appearance, and then said helplessly

"But Taisuke, you are always the one who strikes first. You were the one who attacked Gui with the bat first, and the school's surveillance cameras have already captured it. But when he hit you, he was in the classroom, and the surveillance cameras didn't capture him at all. The picture of the dead hand."

"There are so many people in that class, there is no one who stands up to testify!" Taisuke Zeyong's veins burst out of anger

Makoto Ito did not speak, this is an answer that does not need to be answered at all.

In the whole class, there is basically no guy who has a crush on a gangster like Taisuke Zeyong. No matter whether it is a student from Minenosuke's school or a few students from Sakakino, except for Makoto Ito, no one has much love for this yellow-haired gangster. Good impression.

And this matter itself is his fault, Taisuke Sawaong. No matter what the reason is, it is always unreasonable for the public to choose the one who strikes first.

Not to mention that this guy's reason is simply untenable, his uncle is indeed a wretched rapist, and any excuses for him are simply untenable.

And most importantly, the school stood by Mu Feng's side.

The dean stood on Mufeng's side unconditionally in this matter, and anyone could tell that the dean didn't like the students from Sakakino at all, especially trash students like Taisuke Zeyong.

The referees, judges, circumstantial evidence, and ball evidence are all mine, so what do you use to fight against me?

"I want those two to die!!! I want to kill that woman first, I want..."

Furious Zeyong Taisuke roared regardless of the hospital environment, Ito Makoto hurried over and closed the door of the ward, looking at his friend with a helpless expression.

"Cheng, what's that expression on your face? Don't you think I'm wrong too!"

Noticing the helpless and tireless expression on his friend's face, Taisuke Zeyong stared at him, and said loudly

"Tell you, you tell them! I won't accept an apology even if I die! In the worst case, I will drop out of school, and then I will drop out of school and find someone to kill that couple of dogs..."

"I didn't mean that, it's just...Taisuke, you'd better calm down by yourself."

Seeing his friend's crazy appearance, Makoto Ito sighed in embarrassment, and finally had no choice but to leave the ward.

Taisuke Zeyong, who was alone there and kept repeating his self-pitying words in a low voice, slowly fell asleep. This sleep lasted from night to late night.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Taisuke Zeyong was awakened by the urge to urinate, and just as he was about to ring the bedside bell to call the nurse, a black shadow suddenly passed by the window.

"What is that... ah!!!"

Taisuke Zeyong opened his mouth before he could finish his sentence, the black shadow rushed into his mouth, Taisuke Zeyong's expression changed, his eyes widened, and a sharp pain spread from his body open.

He opened his mouth to call for help, but he couldn't make a sound at all. He only felt the sound of chewing coming from his body, accompanied by endless pain, devouring his body.

It wasn't a hallucination, what came out of his stomach and echoed throughout the quiet room was the sound of eating and chewing.

He opened his eyes wide and wanted to struggle crazily, but his body was first dominated by the enlarged 'thing' in his body, so he could only twitch uninterruptedly. Howling and screaming, but can only be silent in the endless pain.

I don't know how long it has passed, Taisuke Zeyong who was eaten clean opened his 'eyes' again, the scarlet luster flowed on his body, but he changed into a strange but handsome man.

"Damn,"

Ghost Mai Tsuji said in a depressed and angry low voice

He was lucky not to die that night.

This is all thanks to his instinctive reaction to being beaten frequently for so many years. The moment he sensed something bad for the first time, Wu Mi didn't hesitate to blow himself into more than 2,000 points for running away. Lost.

He was lucky to escape a piece of meat, but most of it was still swept in by the nuclear explosion, and instantly turned into ashes under the radiation and high temperature that were no different from sunlight.

Nuclear explosion or something, it really is more powerful than Breath of the Sun!

Choosing Taisuke Zeyong to be his 'stand-in' was not a random choice, this in itself was one of the candidates he planned to use to attack Mu Feng.

He is no longer the one who lost a good advantage game because of his recklessness and stupidity a hundred years ago. Although the essence has not changed, he still investigates the surrounding area of ​​Mufeng.

It's just that Taisuke Zeyong was originally planning to be used as a pawn, but in this situation... I'm afraid I have to use his skin to hide for a while.

Directly attack Mu Feng? No, no, no, Wu Mi will never do that!

A boy who can pull out a nuclear weapon at will is definitely not as simple as Tachibana Masamune said—no, he definitely has a deeper background than Wu Can imagined.

This time I was lucky enough to escape, what about the next time? He could pull out one nuke, maybe a second?

But as for returning to Tachibana Masamune, Wu Mi didn't dare to do so.

If you think about it with your duodenum, you know that after such a big event happened in Tokyo, how could Tachibana Masamune keep himself, that old man is definitely chasing and killing him all over the world now.

This shit pot has already been pinned on Wu Mi's head, and there is no point in making excuses, Wu Mi just wants to hang out for a while now, and see the situation.

He was also reluctant to leave Nihong directly, seeing the opportunity to see the sun again, just like knowing the existence of Zaomen Midouzi back then, the temptation to defeat the sun was in front of him, and there was no way to refuse it.

"This guy is such a scum..."

After completely eating up this Zeyong Taisuke, Wuyou used the blood ghost technique to trace his memory, and then showed a disgusted expression

A standard punk, half a standard scum, with a mind full of juvenile pornographic thoughts, is basically a waste.

Of course, Wu Mi is actually not qualified to judge others as scum. The only reason he is upset is that he has to play this guy.

Scarlet light flashed across his body, transforming his physical body into the appearance of Taisuke Zeyong, with a slight red light in his eyes, he quietly jumped out of the window of the ward.

There is still some time before dawn, and he has to go hunting...

Wu Mi submerged into the shadow of the building like a shadow, avoiding all the light, and headed towards the place where he hunted.

Tokyo at night is always bustling and lively, especially the famous Kabukicho Ichibangai, as the preferred red light district in Tokyo, it is also famous for its prosperity and notoriety.

It's a place of debauchery, with massage parlors, love hotels, peep shows, kabuki shows, audience-participating striptease shows, pornographic videos, and more. Not only one street, but also several surrounding streets have this kind of flesh and blood business.

As a country where pornography is legalized, the 'chaos' here is not so much chaos as it is another kind of prosperity.

Wu Mi soon came to the first street of Kabukicho, hiding in the darkness in the alley, and above his head was an office opened by Sumiyoshikai, Wu Mi quietly watched the whole street, with deep disgust in his eyes .

In theory, this kind of chaotic place is the most suitable place for Wu Mi's "hunting", but in fact, he almost never hunts in Kabukicho.

Because the light here is too annoying.

For Wu Mi, the ultraviolet light exposure did not cause him as much damage as direct sunlight, but it was still essentially harmful to his body.

It's nothing more than a difference in temperature. If you say that being exposed to direct sunlight is equivalent to falling into magma, then being exposed to ultraviolet light is equivalent to scalding your body back and forth with an iron. Although it is extremely uncomfortable, it is not fatal.

Kabukicho can be said to be the most brightly lit area in Tokyo at night, and it is also the old nest of the Inuyama family. Behind the Sumiyoshi Club is the group of mixed races.

And the people here are also very nasty. Wu Mi cannibalism also depends on appetite, just like human beings also struggle with the taste of steak. For Wu Mi, the taste of people in Kabukicho is equivalent to a piece of rotten steak.

After all, guys who like to mess around will always have a bunch of diseases, and those who are not sick are often "water-filled" meat.

And it's unbelievable to say, but to a picky ghost like Wu Mi, a person with high morals tastes much better than a bastard with poor morals, and he doesn't know why.

It is really difficult to find a person of high moral character in a place like Kabukicho 1st Street, but there are a lot of scum here.

But there is no way, he can only pick a few "meat" that are slightly edible in this kind of ghost place.

Although this is the lair of the gang of mixed races, but because of this, that old ghost Tachibana Masamune has no ability to intervene in it, so he will not be discovered by him. As long as you start cleanly, a missing person or two here won't attract attention.

Wu Mi narrowed his eyes, his scarlet eyes swept across one target after another, and finally locked on a pair of men and women.

The man had brown square hair, brown sunglasses, and a small beard on his chin. He looked about thirty or forty years old, and he seemed to be in good shape.

This slutty-faced man was hugging a blushing housewife, with a rippling smile on his face, and he knew what this man was doing without even thinking about it.

Forget it, there is no choice.

Wu Can narrowed his eyes, followed behind the man and woman, shuttled through the shadows, and no one noticed him.

The man turned into an alley with his arms around the housewife. The man's smile became more and more rippling and absurd. While resisting, the woman seemed a little scared and looking forward to it, as if she was going to "fight in the field".

Wu Cang silently followed them into the deepest part of the alley, and then shot like lightning.

The tentacles protruding from the back of the hand pierced into the bodies of the two of them in an instant, injecting their own venomous blood, causing the pair of men and women to lose any ability to move in an instant.

Wu Mi walked over under the horrified eyes of the couple, Wu Mi didn't want to talk nonsense with the food, so she cut off one of the man's hands to taste the taste.

A huge bloody mouth opened in his throat, and he rolled up the arm and sent it into it, and the next moment - Wu Mi vomited out directly.

"Bah! Vomit! What kind of rubbish is this?!"

Wu Cang looked at the pile of rotten meat on the ground with an ugly expression, and looked murderously at the man lying on the ground bleeding profusely with a terrified face.

Wu Mi has lived for almost a thousand years, and he has never seen any kind of scum. But he found that he was still young, and in a sense, this man on the ground was even more scum than him.

The memory of this guy is endless, just looking at it makes his eyes hot-let's put it this way, this man, he has fucked everything from his grandma to his granddaughter, his daughter's daughter is still his wife, his three The uncle is still his second son!

Nima, this is no longer a problem of a huge defensive range, this is something that even P players may not be able to do. Great treachery and great evil, great treachery and great evil!

Wu Mi would not eat such a piece of rubbish, even if he didn't bother to look at this rubbish, Wu Mi moved his eyes to the wife next to him.

The whole body suddenly distorted and deformed, and the split body turned into a bloody mouth, swallowing the terrified cheating wife in one gulp!

Well, this taste is much better. Although it still smells like a cheating woman, the taste is still acceptable...

Wu Mi closed her eyes and savored a little, until her body had completely digested the married woman, then turned around and prepared to kill the dregs.

"Huh?"

He froze for a moment, showing a suspicious expression.

He could feel the... taste of his own blood.

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Chapter 123 17. Rat and Black

In a 'society' less than 300 meters away from here

"...There is always a strange feeling."

Sitting on the sofa under a calligraphy scroll with the four Chinese characters "Harmony is the most precious", Mu Feng raised his head and muttered thoughtfully

In front of him, a large group of gangsters lay lying on all sides, almost all of them were lying on the ground with broken bones and crying, and all of them were caused by Mu Fengxia's hands.

Mu Feng didn't have the slightest psychological burden for doing things like gangsters. Don't think that gangsters are a good thing after reading two news about gangsters doing good deeds. In this business, there are definitely more scumbags than kind-hearted people.

In short, there is a grievance in beating them all to death. Killing one by one will definitely miss a lot. Mu Feng will not hold back against these gangsters, especially after knowing the group name of this gangster, he is particularly ruthless.

"You bastard! How dare you do such a thing to our Inukin group? Just wait, our boss will definitely wipe you all down!"

A little leader lying on the ground with his right arm blushing, hissed and threatened

"Actually, if you don't say that you are from the Inujin Group, maybe I will leave."

Mu Feng, who wears superman glasses, shaped his image into a gentle and elegant man with glasses. In the eyes of others, he probably looks like Aizen.

He walked to the little boss with a warm smile, gently grabbed his hand, and said with a smile

"Let me see what you've done. Well, abducting underage girls for paid sex, forcing girls into prostitution, using videos to threaten women to make action movies, privately smuggling and selling illegal drugs, and many others."

Mu Feng was not surprised. There are only so many channels for gangsters to get money. To say that this group of people are good people is to insult the efforts of the police who work hard to maintain your law and order.

"I didn't do that, it was done by the previous team leader!" The little boss argued loudly, sweating coldly.

"If I was involved in these things, my family wouldn't let me survive!"

"Listen to you, do you know what the so-called 'family' behind the scenes is? Then let's ask them one by one."

Mu Feng pinched the little boss' fingers, and smiled softly.

"First question, what was the name of your former leader? Where is he now?"

Click it!

He lightly pinched one of the little boss's finger bones. Under the severe pain of his fingers, the little boss's face turned pale, and he bit his lip tightly and said

"The name of the former team leader was Inuganeki Manjiro! He was sent by the family... We don't know where he is now! It's just that the family suddenly sent someone to arrest him half a month ago, and it is said that he was sent to Thailand!"

"You are not lying, very good, the second question." Mu Feng grabbed his second finger and continued to ask gently

"Do you know the name Mr. Turtle? What kind of gangster is the Inuyama family? How much do you know about the gangster with the Yamata no Orochi as its logo?"

He once again broke a finger bone of the little boss, this time he wailed loudly, but he couldn't reveal any information at all