Chapter 151: The Return of the City Princess Suzuki Chuan looked at himself peacefully...



Chapter 151: The Return of the City Princess Suzuki Chuan looked at himself peacefully...

Suzuki Kawa calmly watched his half-dead body being moved around and finally placed in a luxurious room. No one cleaned up the blood stains all over his body and he lay on the bed like a corpse.

Maybe we should be thankful that Gogol didn't throw him to the ground.

[When do you plan to wake up?] The system asked him.

"It depends on the situation. I originally wanted to see who was behind the scenes. Now it seems the truth is out. It's the kind-hearted Russian you mentioned." Suzuki Kawa stood in the system space, looking at the young man who walked into the room on the light screen.

He had medium-long hair and wore a velvet hat on his head. He seemed to be very afraid of the cold. He did not look well either, as his clothes were loose.

Like a ghost.

Dostoevsky stood beside Suzuki Kawa, looking down at this man who could die at any moment. In such a tragic vehicle collision and explosion, Suzuki Kawa's body only suffered many superficial injuries, and the bloody and horrible look on his face, but he was still fine inside.

There is even a tendency for self-healing.

This is the third day since the explosion.

The hounds were chasing very closely, but with Gogol's special ability, they teleported Suzuki Kawa away without a trace, and the clues disappeared out of thin air. Even if the hounds had more means, they could only choose a carpet search.

What makes Dos feel a little bit tricky is the former mafia member of the Armed Detective Agency and the ice-type psychic in [GA] who seems to be unreasonable but is actually quite smart.

Fortunately, it is absolutely impossible for the two parties to cooperate.

He stared intently at Suzuki Kawa. In the room, where they were alone, Doshi spoke, "You must be awake, Suzuki."

[Oh my god, he knows all this.]

The system was a little shocked, but soon felt relieved: [Isn't it worthy of being called the Five Degenerations of the Celestial Being? ]

Suzuki Kawa stared at the light screen, deep in thought.

"Let's revive Shirohime. It's almost time."

[Okay.] The system responded quickly and immediately went to prepare the location for Chengji's release.

The power of the supernatural people in Yokohama is now extremely tense, and the shadow of the Dragon Head War can already be seen.

The assemblers who came from Suzuki Kawa's special abilities developed special abilities after being taken to Europe by Ando Tsukasa.

The Armed Detective Agency claimed that Suzuki Kawa was openly conducting human experiments.

Ji Guoyansheng immediately reported the port mafia to the government for buying and selling human organs.

The matter was taken over by the Suzuki family's supporters, who put pressure on the Special Ability Division and the Hound every day, including the Yokohama Metropolitan Police Department, asking them to thoroughly investigate the matter.

If we really investigate each and every one of these forces in Yokohama, we will find that none of them is clean.

At this critical moment, the Armed Detective Agency ran into trouble again. The president, Fukuzawa Yukichi, was ambushed and infected with the same supernatural virus as the leader of the Port Mafia.

The mysterious force, Rat of the Dead House, has officially revealed its true identity.

Suzuki Kawa was thinking that Fyodor's goal was probably to cause chaos in Yokohama. The leaders of the Armed Detective Agency, the Port Mafia and [GA] were all in crisis and no one was spared.

But it was obvious that Fyodor was particularly cruel to him.

The young man on the bed was breathing almost non-existently. Under Dos's gaze, he quickly opened his eyes, as if he had never been injured, even though the blood on his face had dried and turned black, and his heartbeat was weak.

He tilted his head and raised an eyebrow at the frail Russian youth. "You went to so much trouble to make me suffer like this. You wouldn't have done it if you weren't absolutely sure."

A faint smile appeared on Doshi's face. He saw what he expected in Suzuki Kawa's eyes.

"Of course," he said.

"If I hadn't gotten a promise from your sister, I wouldn't have blown up that car."

Suzuki Kawa's expression was slightly cold. He stared at Doshi, and the other party was also observing his expression. Their eyes met, and the calculation was obvious.

The system didn't dare to speak in his mind.

This room is luxuriously decorated and is located underground. Melodious cello music can be heard from the corner, making the atmosphere in the room seem less tense.

Suzuki Kawa was thinking about the possibilities in Fyodor's words, but seeing that the system didn't dare to say a word, it was most likely true.

In just half a minute, his expression changed from slightly cold to gentle.

"If it's my sister's wish, I certainly have no problem with it," he said with a smile on his face.

If we ignore the horrific wounds on his body, this sentence can be described as a deep love between a sister and a brother.

Under the protection of his special ability, the young boy Suzuki Kawa will never die, but he will also have no means of fighting back or protecting himself.

Suzuki Kawa's smile was reflected in Doshi's eyes. After learning that his sister had "betrayed" him, the young leader made an unexpected move.

"If I remember correctly, she was always worried about those psychics in Yokohama. It was of course shameful for them to be above the government." Suzuki Kawa's light words rang out in the room.

"So, your goal? To suppress the psychic forces in Yokohama? No, that's only treating the symptoms, not the root cause. There are still many psychics around the world, it's just that there are a lot more in Yokohama... Ah, I get it."

The pale young man had obvious bloodstains on his face and he smiled.

"You want a world without people with special abilities."

"No, that's your wish, isn't it? My sister's wish should be..."

He suddenly started coughing, as if his injury had flared up. After a short cough, Suzukikawa's voice became a little hoarse. He looked at Tuos again and said firmly, "She wants to create a world with only ordinary people."

"Ha..." Dosi let out a low laugh, his eyes filled with a strange light, and his body leaned forward because of excitement. He couldn't help but raise his hand, and his slender fingers rested on Suzuki Kawa's fragile neck.

The car accident and explosion did damage the body. After coughing just now, bright red blood appeared at the corner of Suzuki Kawa's mouth, but it was obvious that he didn't care at all.

Amidst the melodious cello music, the bloody smell revived after condensing. Suzuki Kawa felt the long-lost blood and said, "Are you Russian?"

"Yes, Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoyevsky, that's my name."

Suzuki Kawa closed his eyes. He had already gotten the name of the person in front of him from the system, but it was still necessary to ask again.

"You won't be able to hide here for long. You've already made your plan, right? The next step is to find an absolutely safe place and wait for the plan to come to fruition."

Suzuki Kawa's face was calm, and when his purple eyes were closed, the mixed-race look of his facial features became more obvious. As he spoke, he was thinking about the absolutely safe place in the world that Fyodor could enter naturally.

After talking for so long, he felt a little tired. Dealing with this person was really a waste of time.

The words he uttered were somewhat gloomy. "The European prison for superpowers, that's all I can think of. Where are you going to put me? Ah, for the sake of my dear sister's ideals, I will keep my subordinates in check."

The scrutiny in Doshi's eyes never disappeared, but he quickly answered Suzuki Kawa: "I will take you away from here."

Suzuki Kawa opened his eyes again. He felt that his body was a complete burden. If Fyodor took him away, he would most likely abandon him halfway to confuse the enemy while trying to escape from the pursuit.

He smiled and said, "I really underestimated you."

The cello piece has ended and another piece has started.

Doshi also showed a smile similar to Suzuki Kawa's on his face. He politely said good night to Suzuki Kawa, then turned and walked out of the room.

The door was closed again, and the classical music continued.

Suzuki Kawa was lying on the bed, his body covered in sticky blood. He was too lazy to get up and stared blankly at the intricate patterns on the ceiling.

Create a world with only ordinary people?

Hey.

I guess it's possible.

There are no curses, no sorcerers, no ogres, no breathing swordsmanship, no psychics, and no other messy things. It is a completely ordinary people's world.

Then he is probably a rich young master who spends his days eating, drinking and having fun, and is as comfortable as he can be.

The system trembled and said: [Chuan, the last person who thought this way is already dead.]

Suzuki Kawa closed his eyes, and his consciousness sank into the system space again. The soul projection appeared. He stood in front of several light screens, staring at his personal panel.

Suzuki Chuan remained noncommittal about the system's bold suggestion: "System, please don't lump me in with them."

He opened the system backpack and operated a few times on the attribute panel of "Immortality". Soon, Cheng Ji's figure appeared.

Suzuki Kawa turned his back to her and opened his personal panel again. The light screen next to him was replaced with a map of Yokohama, and the other light screens were still showing the movements of various forces in Yokohama.

"Tell everyone, don't worry about me." Suzuki Chuan's nonchalant words echoed within the system space. "Go after the detective agency and the port mafia. The more chaotic this situation, the better."

Shirohime, dressed in a kimono, stood respectfully behind Suzuki Kawa, lowering her head, just as she did when she first met Suzuki Kawa, and replied, "Yes, sir."

"Also, Francis is not dead. Send him back to Europe, any way you can."

Suzuki Kawa pulled the light screen showing the footage of the Armed Detective Agency in front of his eyes. The firefly-blue light illuminated his face. With a thought, Shirohime's figure disappeared in the system space.

It was just past ten o'clock in the evening outside. The lights in [GA]'s office had been turned off. Yan Sheng was about to close the door and go back with his brother when he suddenly felt a familiar breath.

He opened the door again, turned on the office light, and looked towards the tea room.

A figure walked out from inside.

Beneath the jet-black hair, in a pair of sparkling eyes, were the words "Upper 3" engraved.

Shirohime looked at Kokushibo whom she had not seen for a long time. Although the other party was now in human form, it did not affect her respect for Upper One.

"Sir Kokushibo, I am returning here on your orders."

Yan Sheng looked at her and asked, "How is he now?"

Cheng Ji was silent for a moment. She felt that Lord Suzuki's physical condition was worse than ever before, but in that strange space, the other party was obviously fine and had no intention of treating his body.

"My lord...you are not feeling well." She spoke cautiously to the Upper One.

Yan Sheng's face instantly darkened. He wanted to say something, but swallowed it back and just said, "It's getting late. Are you going to go find Ando and the others? They don't get much rest at night."

His daily routine is completely opposite to those two guys, Ando Tsukasa.

But just as he finished speaking, there was a lot of commotion downstairs, and soon, Ando Tsukasa and Douma, two good brothers, appeared at the stairs.

Douma waved towards Yan Sheng: "Hey! Lord Kokushibo, I can sense the presence of Shirohime!"

The ogre may not be able to sense Shirohime, but Douma, who was also resurrected with an "immortal body", has an extremely sensitive sense of smell to his own kind.

Ando Tsukasa was also very excited when he saw Shirohime coming out of the office. He invited his old friend: "We are going to raid the port mafia tonight. Do you want to join us? We have the Infinite City, so we can hide in it after we are done!"

The first thing Cheng Ji did after her resurrection was to convey Suzuki Kawa's intentions.

Yan Sheng guessed Suzuki Kawa's situation almost exactly. The smile on Douma's face seemed to be embedded in it, and nothing could be seen. Ando Tsukasa was completely mysteriously confident in Suzuki Kawa.

——Nothing can happen to the boss!

The second thing Shirohime did after her resurrection was to go with Douma and Ando Tsukasa to attack the port mafia headquarters.

Ando Tsukasa said that he would steal everything from the Port Mafia's arsenal and then sell it to the Port Mafia again.

With the cheating artifact Infinite City, it is no problem to sell this batch of weapons seven or eight times.

I'll also try to locate Mori Ogai and scare the Port Mafia. They're already busy dealing with the Armed Detective Agency during the day, and have to be wary of uninvited guests from the [GA] at night. They won't be able to hold out for much longer.

Ando Tsukasa and Douma made a rough plan, and also added: If they met other psychics on the road, they would beat them up first.

No matter you are from the Armed Detective Agency or a member of the combined forces, there is a chance that you will encounter the Special Ability Department and the Hounds. In short, you have to fight first.

In a small room on the first floor of the office building, Ando Tsukasa mysteriously handed Shirohime a set of port mafia uniforms, and even the identification card was so realistic that it was indistinguishable from the real thing.

Only then did Cheng Ji realize that the two people were wearing the same black uniforms.

"Are you kidding? I've been undercover in the port mafia for so many years, and this is no joke." Ando Tsukasa showed an evil smile on his face.

Anyway, the port mafia has been blamed for more than one thing, so they definitely won’t mind more.

Cheng Ji received the information she brought with her as soon as she landed. After all, she was someone who had worked hard in the business world, and she was still thinking about other forces: "Are you only targeting the port mafia?"

Ando Tsukasa smiled widely: "Don't worry, the detective agency's good days are still ahead."

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