Chapter 380: Sigma made all the arrangements...
The information transmitted by Sigma quickly reached the players.
"A strange creature that you can't look directly into my eyes?" The player's tone was a little unpredictable.
This thing seems very similar to a cursed spirit... A cursed spirit appeared in Tokyo? And that Panxing Cult waiting for players to enlighten it, could it be that the world the players accidentally entered has also been united?
Doesn't this mean that players can meet Glass, Satoru, Jie, and those nice-speaking junior students?!
The player's eyebrows curved, and the aura around him gradually became cheerful, which made Weilun, who was standing by, a little confused.
"Sister, what are you thinking about?" The 'Norse God', who was quite straightforward in a sense, did not hide his inner curiosity in front of the people he trusted. He looked at the black-haired girl who seemed to be surrounded by small flowers and asked with some confusion.
Even though he has been living in the basement recently, it can be seen from the documents his brother brought that it does not seem to be good news.
This strange creature, which can only be seen by people with special abilities and cannot be looked at directly, will cause as much trouble to his work as it will to his sister.
Thinking of this, Wei Erlaan suddenly felt a little unhappy.
"Hey, I want to go to Tokyo to see my friends!" The player, completely unaware of his cheap brother's strange train of thought, put away the document, thought for a moment, and then gave a copy of the document to each cadre. He also asked the R&D department, which had invested heavily in it, to produce a batch of sunglasses.
After all, for cursed spirits, the best way for ordinary people to avoid them is to avoid looking directly at them without causing conflict.
Then the question is, how lethal are the special abilities of the special abilities users have to the cursed spirits, and what measures need to be taken against the cursed spirits in the future, etc., all of which need to be arranged.
The work has added another pile of players: "..."
The players who were originally overjoyed suddenly became worried again.
Verlaine: “?”
Wei Erlain couldn't understand how someone's mood could change so quickly, but his sister was still a child, so it should be normal...
Facing his family, Wei Erlain, whose eyes had a filter, thought so and nodded seriously. Then he heard his sister's voice become cheerful again.
"Great, Verlaine, you agreed!"
Verlaine: “?”
Hmm? Promise? What promise? What did he promise?
"I thought you'd be reluctant to go out on field work." The black-haired girl, immersed in joy, didn't notice his doubts at all, and said happily, "Then I'll leave it to you to investigate the power relations in Europe and assist in establishing a branch!"
"I'll go find a suitable fog-attribute member right now to complete this field mission with you!"
"Wait a minute, sister..." Before Wei Erlaan could stretch out his hand, he was interrupted by the decisive girl, leaving only a door that was still creaking and crackling.
Verlaine: “…”
Although the voice of my sister calling me brother sounds very nice, I always feel like I've been fooled. Is it an illusion?
But this is also the care between family members. This is a task that only he can complete. Isn't this also a recognition of his ability by his sister?
Verlaine quickly convinced himself and contacted his relatives and friends to tell them about this matter.
Rambo, who was still trying to avoid the leader: "..."
Don't doubt it, my dear friends, you have been deceived by the leader's sweet words.
Rambo looked at the serious faces of his relatives and friends on the other side of the video and fell silent. He was obviously a famous assassin king, and logically should have been aware of this little calculation, but he still maintained a beast-like tolerance towards his family.
Well, that looks... silly...
However, despite this, he did not intend to point it out. Firstly, ever since Weilun attacked the Port Mafia and wanted to take away Nakahara Chuuya, but was defeated by the leader, who secretly changed the situation and spared his life, and instead became one of the cadres, apart from occasionally training ordinary members, his relatives and friends have not made any substantial achievements.
Although he understood that their leader thought Verlaine's case was special and did not care about it, the suspicions about relatives and friends within the Port Mafia were an issue that needed to be resolved urgently - now was a good time.
Secondly… if his relatives and friends could work, it would reduce his burden! As a Frenchman, he really hates working overtime!
But the problem is, for various reasons, everyone in the Port Mafia is working overtime! Even the leader can't escape. Moreover, because he is in charge of the intelligence department, no matter where he goes, people will hand him documents! No matter where he goes!
Rimbaud: “…”
So desperate, I want to escape...
"Friends and relatives, are you listening?" Verlaine's voice came into his ears through the communication equipment. Rimbaud calmed down, gathered his scattered thoughts, and began to give advice to his relatives and friends as he did before.
"There's been a major reshuffle of forces in Europe lately. The Vongola family chose Japan for their succession ceremony, and the growing closeness between the Port Mafia and the Fantasy Family. The merger of these two factions has attracted the attention of many interested parties." Rimbaud's fingers moved slightly, tapping the table rhythmically, further sharpening Verlaine's already focused gaze across the communication device. "...This is probably why the leader sent you over to investigate."
"As for why I'll send a member with fog attributes to follow you, Paul..." Rambo smiled. "That's easy to explain, isn't it?"
"Even if the forces are shaken up, Paul's current face is still a problem."
Who would have thought this guy would attack anyone else but the Queen of England? Moreover, he did it so brazenly and openly, bringing shame to the British royal family. As a result, he is now in a "dead" state in the outside world, and the British royal family still has not revoked his arrest warrant.
Weilun raised his brows slightly, remaining indifferent to the implicit accusations from his relatives and friends. As for the fog-attributed member arranged by his sister, he was too proud of his strength to want to pay any attention to him at all. If the other party couldn't keep up with him... humph.
Rimbaud watched Verlaine's actions, sighed silently, and continued, "Under the circumstances, Paul should just obey the leader's orders. However, if you want to cooperate with him, Dazai-kun is probably the only one among the current members of the Port Mafia with the fog attribute who can meet the requirements."
Weilun frowned silently. He didn't like the guy who seemed to predict his every move and schemed him around. People who schemed were evil-minded.
But fortunately, Rimbaud's words took a turn.
"But Dazai-kun recently went to Italy, and then went with the leader to Namimori to participate in the Vongola family's succession ceremony. According to the leader's style, he shouldn't make any major moves recently. So..."
Verlaine: So?
Rambo: "So, the person who will act with you and assist you is most likely not Dazai-kun, but Chiara, a former executive of the Fantasy Family, known as the Nightmare Butterfly."
"In the world of the mafia, it's not easy for women to build a positive reputation. Chiara is one of them. In the Fantasy Family, she's clearly a loyalist to the leader, and she's been the one who's been liaising with us lately."
She’s a die-hard fan of my sister… so she should know a lot about her, right?
Verlaine paused.
"...So, we must be cautious and careful in this operation and avoid making any mistakes...Paul, Paul? Are you listening?" This time it was Rimbaud's turn to wake up Verlaine who was lost in thought.
"I understand, dear friends. I will cooperate." Wei Erlao agreed readily, a rare gesture. "This is what my sister wants to accomplish. I have no reason not to do it."
He actually agreed so quickly? That was a bit unusual… Well, he still thought the leader was his sister. Hadn't he already explained that to him?
Rambo, who felt that Kamikami Chiyo's existence was not that simple, was momentarily stunned, but he quickly calmed down. "I'm glad you think so. After all, this is a critical moment and we can't let anything go wrong."
"Thank you for your reminder, dear friend." Wei Erlaan nodded, and a subtle smile appeared on his face just before he hung up the phone. "I have prepared a gift for you. I hope you like it."
Rambo: “?”
"What gift..."
"Rambo, I found you!"
Rambo's question overlapped with a crisp voice - the leader, the leader he had been avoiding recently suddenly appeared in his safe house!
Player: "Hey, Weilun is so loyal. He told me as soon as I asked him."
Rimbaud: “…”
Well done, Verlaine, just wait and see!
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Thanks to Verlaine's betrayal, the player successfully captured Rimbaud and assigned a large number of tasks. He was not at all defeated by his disheartened subordinates. He left the small safe house contentedly and embarked on the journey to Tokyo.
Then……
Then the player was caught red-handed by Nakahara Chuuya who came to look for someone.
"Naka... Nakaya." The player laughed awkwardly. "Why are you here?"
"Humph, of course we're here to arrest the skipping leader." Nakahara Chuuya's expression remained unchanged, but his hands tightened, and the veins on his forehead bulged, revealing his inner turmoil. "You actually ran out without anyone, Chiyo. This is very dangerous, okay?"
It seems that they are not here to capture the players and take them back. There is something to talk about!
The player opened one eye and glanced at him secretly. After noticing the worry in his eyes, he was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "Don't worry, Chuuya, I'm very strong, there will be no danger."
"And we should be in..." The player looked around and saw a large billboard with Maori Kogoro's portrait printed on it not far away. He said confidently, "We're in Beika Town now. Aside from the fact that there are more detectives and Black Organization members, as long as we don't become victims for no apparent reason, there shouldn't be any other danger."
The people of the Black Organization are very easy to deal with for players and Chuuya Nakahara. As for their bullets that can restrain people with special abilities... players can only say that the money spent on the R&D department is not in vain.
Moreover, the players also get to know the traitors who defected from the Black Organization, which further accelerated the research and development process.
As for the cursed spirits..., players have not seen any cursed spirits that are threatening enough to threaten them yet.
Currently, there are some third and fourth level curse spirits. There is no need to worry about the fourth level curse spirits. The third level curse spirits can be crushed with ease and will not pose any major threat.
The player thought so, subconsciously saved a file for himself, and then looked up confidently, but after seeing the increasingly strange expression on the face of his friend next to him, he blinked in confusion.
Nakahara Chuuya: "...Are you sure, Chiyo?"
The young man with long orange hair raised his hand and pointed behind the player, his tone somewhat serious, "In this situation, it's not like it doesn't matter anyway."
Player: “?”
The player slowly turned around, only to see a large mass of condensed dark cursed power suddenly appear behind her. Although it was invisible and harmless for the time being, it could give a strong sense of oppression to anyone who could see it.
They intertwined and coiled, finally stopping steadily behind a petite figure.
And this person...
A look of intense surprise flashed across the player's eyes.
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