The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo

"Take his mobile phone with you and hand it over to the police station." Yuxian Zhisheng said. "In addition, find the best lawyer and keep it together with these evidences. They can be used in court."

He had already looked at the phone, and the chat history was unsightly.

That photo and Aoi Takashi's testimony alone were enough to make him socially dead and send him to jail for ten years. Coupled with these chat records, they can involve a lot of the dark side of Tokyo's upper class society.

It would be difficult for him to survive in prison.

There is no need to take action himself, those people behind him will also take action to eliminate him in order to protect Mingzhe. Yuxian Zhisheng has no intention of doing it himself. Squeezing this kind of bug to death will also dirty his hands.

"Why! Why!" Okuhata roared like a dying man.

"There is no reason why you are so proud today. It was my mistake, and it was also my lack of strength before that allowed you to live until now." Yu Xian Zhisheng walked out, "I am the one who wants to apologize."

"Go to hell, Okuhata, along with your miserable life."

He stood in the corridor, breathing in the clean rain breath.

From now on, no disgusting bugs would bother Xuezi anymore, and he was sincerely happy about it.

In the corridor, Takashi Aoi is waiting for him.

He took Tian Kongkui's hand and said that he didn't have to be afraid anymore.

Then, he raised his head and looked at the pitch-black sky.

He probably understood why this group of people at the top of Tokyo would fight each other to gain power, because power is such a fascinating thing. Once you have it, you will gain power over everything, be high and unparalleled, and decide who lives and who goes. die.

Even the smallest power can make the annoying bugs completely disappear before his eyes, in exchange for long-term peace. He still can't believe the report written by Yuan Heyilong about the Dragon and Tiger Society.

In just one night, a text message from him can wipe out the Ryūhukai, the largest Yakuza organization in Narita City, from the world. Under the frightened excitement, there is quite an unrealistic dream, with scarlet flowing under the dream. of blood.

But this time, it was easier.

Just using one of the Twelve Thrones can send those you hate to hell forever.

What about the future? What will happen in the future?

He has already tasted the sweetness of the wine of power, as if he saw mountains covered with corpses, with bronze thrones standing on them.

On the other side, little Xuezi waved to him in the sunshine, holding a colorful windmill in her hand, whirling in circles, her gentle eyes bright and colorful.

He recalled the time when he was manipulated as a puppet in his previous life. He had no choice but to obey orders endlessly in exchange for more and more generous benefits for the people behind the scenes.

This time, he had the power to choose.

Whether it is becoming the number one in Tokyo and entering the Zenith Maple Garden, or entering the Yuan family and becoming the commander's shadow behind the scenes, he can put himself above all living beings.

Do you really want to take this thorny road of blood and swords?

No, I wouldn't want to if I could.

In fact, he felt that he was really worthless. He just wanted to spend his whole life with Xuezi, hiding at home reading every rainy day, cooking delicious meals for her, and making her happy. If she is happy, he will only be happier than her, and then he will Grow up slowly, go to an ordinary university, find a job, take off your suit after get off work, and come back with half a salted duck and beer. The two of you sit in front of the TV and watch the football game, and then wait for the times to change and the computer will Entering thousands of households, he can play games with Xuezi, and his mobile phones will become more and more advanced. Each of them can listen to music on the carpet with headphones, and then suddenly look up and smile at each other.

He planned to live such a life, but for some reason the more he looked forward to it, the farther he got further and further away.

On the first day when Miyamoto Yukiko was no longer with him, darkness enveloped him like rain, soaking him through the umbrella. He found that he missed her so much that he became confused and confused.

Am I really such a person?

Why did you embark on this path?

Why are you forcing me?

His hair was suddenly messed up, just like how Xuezi liked to mess up his hair. Yuan and Dafeng, who ran out of the rain, retracted their hands. She hugged her body and looked at him carefully.

"You're sad," she suddenly said in sign language.

Yu Xian couldn't understand her sign language, but Yuan and Dafeng were handing over a butter bread. The bread was taken out of the hunting coat on her chest and was warmed by the skin.

The bread is cut in the middle and filled with white butter, which looks delicious.

Her hair was wet from the drizzle, and there were drops of water dripping down. Her eyes were also tentative, similar to the natural and ignorant eyes of a newborn red panda. She was probably thinking about whether this piece of butter bread would be OK. Get back more brioche from him.

Yu Xian did not take the bread, but just glanced at her, then held an umbrella and walked towards the car.

Yuan and Dafeng were babbling behind him.

But he never looked back once.

Before getting into the car, he stretched out his hand from under the umbrella and reached towards the sky, as if he wanted to pull down the black sky and replace it with a piece of washed blue, pouring out sunlight in large amounts, and the snow in the sunlight was floating in the sky. Dancing in the Garden of Eden where the flowers are in full bloom.

Am I really such a person?

No, I am not.

Why did you embark on this path?

Because of Xuezi, I am willing.

Why are you forcing me?

No one forces me, this is my choice. If you don’t face the darkness, how can you see the light of dawn?

Yuxian threw away his umbrella, opened his arms, and laughed heartily in the dense rain.

...

Tokyo Chuo-ku, Iseshima Hotel, 8pm.

The car drove back through the increasingly heavy rain.

The golden hall on the first floor of the hotel was crowded with people. The contestants who had returned to the hotel were picking up dinner on their plates and gathering together to discuss today's channel attention rate.

The Lamborghini stopped in an underground garage five hundred meters away from the hotel. Yuan and Yilong unscrewed the mineral water and squatted at the underground drain to wash their hands. The sticky blood rushed into the sewer along with the cherry blossoms in May.

Before sending Okuhata Ruo to the central police station, he still couldn't resist a little lynching. He probably put an electric gear teeth grinder into the other person's mouth, stirred it into a watermelon salad, and splashed all over his face. It's all blood.

After being sent to the police station, he restrained himself a lot and secretly crushed a few of the opponent's finger bones. He listened to Okuhata's screams and took notes, feeling very happy.

Yin was even more ruthless. Before sending Okuhao to the police station, she planned to insert a pen into his other eye, but Yuzuru stopped him. Instead of making Okuhao blind, she It would be better for him to open his one eye wide and watch the miserable ending of his life.

"Okay, let's go back." Yuan and Yilong drank the remaining water.

The two sat back in the car, each other covered in slime.

Yuan and Dafeng held Tian Kongkui, like a giant panda holding a little white cat. The giant panda put its chin on the little white cat's head, and the little white cat shivered in fear.

"This is the mission report about you from the last few times. I haven't submitted it to the old man yet. Let him take a good look at it when I get home this time." Yuan and Yilong said.

He picked up another pile of information.

"In addition, I have also prepared the information on the Tokyo Dark List."

Yuan and Yilong handed over a document, "Sign your name, and you will also be a member of the Tokyo Dark List from now on. I will send you the website link by email. You can register the name of the Dark List yourself, using your real name or ID. what ever."

Half an hour ago, Yu Xianzhisheng learned about the existence of the Tokyo Dark List.

Different from the upright Tokyo rankings, people on the Tokyo dark rankings hide more in the darkness and use methods beyond laws and rules to obtain ranking points.

Each time you kill a 'prey', you will get different points.

The higher the danger of the 'prey', the higher the points will be, and the rules for setting points come from the [Literary Society].

Yuan and Yilong joked that in the future you can mess with anyone, but you must not mess with the literary club. Those people are like red fire ants in South America. When they gather together, they can devour an elephant.

Especially Ansanji, the current leader of the literary club.

Unlike the previous leader who was so gentle, Ansanji adopted iron-blooded power.

Anyone who violates the fairness and justice they uphold will have an extremely tragic ending, hundreds of times more painful than the dying Okuhata Ryūo tonight.

"I will also upload the report on the task of solving Okuhata Ruo this time to the literary club. If you are lucky enough, maybe Ansanji will personally transfer the points into your account."

"integral?"

He looked down at the dark card in his hand again. The dark card had an oak tree totem painted in gold foil, with ancient century swords and shields intertwined on both sides.

"What's the use?"

"Points are very useful. You can upgrade with points. From D level to S level, you will enjoy different benefits every time you cross a level."

"What kind of support can I get?" Yu Xian asked curiously.

"It depends on what level you can reach. If you can reach S level, if you are the enemy of the whole world, the literary society can also let you walk in the sun safely. This is the power they can use over society." Yin said .

"Not only that, points can also be used to post bounties. As long as the bounty you post is high enough, the monsters on the Tokyo Dark List will fight for your bounty."

"But it's hard to get points, so I haven't seen any large bounties in the past few years." Yin said, "Um... good brother, go over there, it's too crowded, I'll sit on your lap It will be more comfortable."

The back seat of the car was full, and her petite figure could only be sandwiched between the two of them. Most of her body was on Yu Xian's childish legs, and there was another leg inserted between his legs. Fortunately, the two of them Their relationship is like that of brothers, no one will take this skin-to-skin relationship seriously.

"What are you talking about? I don't want to be the enemy of the whole world." Yu Xian said with childlike joy.

"But I'm quite looking forward to it." Yin said.

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