I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

"The suit is my battle uniform..."

"Snapped."

The weird rap and snapping continued to echo in the dark corridor.

"The life of rumao drinking blood..."

"Pl...Pl..."

The dozen or so men in black robes who swarmed up, turned invisible, or showed hideous ghosts, their actions solidified one by one from far to near in the singing...

"Failed to obliterate the war song in my heart!"

"Puff...Puff...Puff..."

They only felt that their heart beats faster and faster like a violent drum beat in accordance with the other's rhythm, and even the sound of blood being squeezed from the ventricle to the whole body became deafening.

"Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff...puff."

There was no time to scream, a cloud of blood exploded from their chests without warning, which stained the walls and ground of the corridor red like paint.

"This, this guy...not a person...it's a monster!!!"

The "Lizhi ghost" who was standing at the very end of the corridor saw that the situation was not good, and quickly dropped the Erqian Ryoma in his hand, and the whole person disappeared through the wall...

"I have never forgotten your fear and booing..."

"Snapped."

In the crisp sound of his fingers, the wall where he disappeared was like "internal bleeding" and began to seep out a large amount of blood.

However, within a few seconds, the white corridor where black robes lined with demons dancing wildly had already been dyed blood red.

Only Erqian Ryoma, who was supposed to have his neck broken, knelt to the ground with dull eyes, watching the "audiovisual feast" in front of him.

"But what is ringing now is my triumphant triumph..."

At the same time, the man had already stepped on the blood and the corpse, chanting the last lyrics, and walked to the front of Ryoma before the second.

"Oh, old rules, the chorus belongs to me, and the words are to you."

The black robe on his body slipped quietly, revealing a man in a neat suit, and reached out his hand.

"Laozi is the TopRanker of Lesson 9..."

Staring blankly at the men who had solved a group of terrible cults before him, Ryoma didn't have any fear in his eyes before the second, but instead grabbed the opponent's palm firmly and stood up with strength.

"DopeRapper from a police school..."

It was as hard as if you let go, and the person in front of you would turn into a phantom and dissipate.

"Whether your soul of benevolence and righteousness has been taken into custody by me, fighting with fate is just a daily hawk..."

For some reason, he actually did according to the request of the other party, choked on Nai's throat, and began to rap and sing in a low voice.

"Aiming at your heart is not bad, SO my name is Ryoma before the second!"

RAP finished with a trembling voice, Ryoma twisted to the twitching face before the second, and it was already full of turbulent tears.

"Oh, police officer before the second, it has been several months, FLOW hasn't grown at all..."

Through the clear morning light outside the window behind him, he can see clearly that the man in suit and leather shoes in front of him has a pair of thin, dirty braids and a pair of unruly eyes.

"Xingping... you bastard... As long as you can see you alive, it doesn't matter if Laozi has retired from the rap world!"

"Sorry, I was a step late, and failed to save your colleagues."

Under the dawn, among the corpses and the pool of blood, the two big men, with tears in their eyes like children, squeezed each other's hands tightly, and slammed their elbows, and then hugged each other.

"Don't cry, the surprise is not the only one..."

After tapping Ryoma's back before the second, Higashino Kohei uttered words that made the other party even more surprised.

"Lizi is now, well, with me."

"What...too...too good...but, what happened, I obviously watched you with my own eyes..."

"It's a long story, it's considered to be going abroad for a'body modification' operation?"

Before the second, Ryoma felt that he was in a dream, and the huge cavity in his heart was instantly filled with violent happiness, and he stretched out his hand on the other party and moved indescribably.

"Oh, these muscles are so developed that they are almost catching up with Zongsuke..."

"Hey, don't touch others casually, I don't look like a resentful spirit anyway!"

Withdrawing his hands from the other party angrily, Ryoma remembered something before the second: "By the way, have you contacted Zongjie? That guy will definitely cry louder than me when he sees you..."

"No, now, it's not time to see him."

Speaking of Sosuke Araki, Kohei Higashino looked at the night sky outside the window subconsciously.

"By the way, a few hours ago, it was Zongsuke who released that black monster in the sky over Bunkyo District?"

"How are you..."

"Tsk, there is no need to explain, others will forget, that guy has that tattoo on his back, but we have seen the big one since we were young, and we can draw it with our eyes closed."

Recalling a few hours ago, witnessing the scene where the black giant Buddha "carried" the huge white bones to the point that there was no scum left, Higashino Yukihei felt the blood throbbing all over his body.

"When I thought, the tattoo that used to live close to us for so many years, the deity is actually that kind of terrible existence... and we used to paint weapons, glasses, and beards on Zongsuke while he was asleep before. , Guitars, underwear, big eagles and other'accessories', I am now afraid for a while."

The crisis induction of the Asmat blood family originated from the blood instinct telling him that the existence in the night sky is extremely terrifying, how far and how far away.

"In short, Zong Jie, as a spirit exterminator, has made such a big scene now, and more people are staring at him... I and Lizi's current situation, he knows that he will not let it go, but he hastily. Intervention will only make everyone's situation more dangerous."

"It's better to keep the current state, and take advantage of that guy to attract a little more attention, so that I can find out those guys who are hiding in the dark!"

At this point, Higashino's evil eyes narrowed slightly, flashing a dangerous light.

"The guy hiding in the dark? Will Aum Jinri know?"

"No, as far as I know, Aum will be just one of those guys' prey minions."

"Even the Aum Truth Society can drive, who are these guys? You and Lizi, what have you experienced during this time? Why did you become..."

Listening to the unclear words of the other party, Ryoma felt that his chest seemed to be clogged with a thick book of "One Hundred Thousand Whys" before the second.

"Don't worry, I will come over today, and I will naturally tell you everything. After all, I still need you, the inspection minister, to ‘collaborate with police and robbers’ as before to help check things..."

"Do you think I have been idle for the past three months? You don't know how many ways I have tried to find the files related to the South Honmoku Wharf and the Bliss Club."

Whenever I think of the high cost of Thai bath hospitality, but did not get the slightest clue, Ryoma felt distressed before the second.

"It doesn't matter, these few people I deliberately left, should know a lot of things..."

Higashino Kopei turned his head and looked at the black-robed men who were lying in a pool of blood with their chests slightly undulating: "If it goes well, I will not only make the people who caused all this pay for the debts, but also Lizi returns to her original life!"

"As long as it can help you, it will be fine, but..."

Before the second, Longma paused, then stopped talking.

"But what?! Could it be that after you entered the ninth lesson, you began to cherish the iron rice bowl..."

Seeing the tangled expression on his friend's face, Higashino couldn't help gritting his teeth and grabbing the other's neckline.

"...I just want to correct, I am already the police department."

In the next second, Rongma’s words before the second two suddenly turned into gray as if he was struck by lightning: "What?! It has only been three months, you, the black policeman who is greedy for money, lustful and not doing business..."

"Lizi and I are now unemployed vagrants who have no jobs and cannot even claim the deposits in their own accounts. Even this only suit is afraid of being splashed with blood and it will be difficult to clean. Just now we used that stinky and dirty black robe carefully. Protect..."

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