Chapter 119: Really Broken

Although it is true that he can read Mori Ogai's thoughts, it is obviously impossible for Douma to use this ability all the time to monitor Mori Ogai's movements. Otherwise, he would be so annoyed that he would turn himself into schizophrenia sooner or later.

At present, when Douma does not actively read Mori Gugai's thoughts, only when Mori Gugai says or thinks of his name, he will react and his mind-reading ability will be automatically activated. That is why he was not very clear about some of the little actions that Mori Gugai did behind him today, and accidentally let the other party take advantage of it.

Douma admitted that he was indeed too lax on this point and underestimated Mori Ogai. He thought that he held the other person's life in his hands and could read his mind and monitor him anytime and anywhere, so he let down his guard.

However, I won't be so relaxed after today. Smile.jpg

After reviewing, Douma glanced at Mori Gugai meaningfully, and before Mori Gugai could get alert, he turned his gaze back to the black-haired killer in front of him and asked calmly again: "Are you really not going to tell me who sent you here? If you don't, you'll die."

Most of the black-clothed killer's body was wrapped in ice, and the coldness that penetrated his bone marrow made him tremble uncontrollably, and his teeth chattered.

The black-clad killer, who was already shivering all over, couldn't help but feel even more fearful when he heard Douma say coldly, "You'll die if you don't tell me." Fortunately, he had come here with the determination to die.

The idea that he would die completely calmed the black-clothed killer's trembling heart. He raised his head and uttered one word concisely: "No."

Seeing that the black-clad killer was refusing to speak, Douma lowered his head slightly and looked into the eyes of the black-haired killer who was a head shorter than him. As expected, he found a faint but firm enough belief in the other's eyes.

Douma knew that this person would not give in, so he shook his head with a little regret: "What a pity... I thought your ability was very interesting.

Hearing this, the black-clad killer couldn't help but shake for a second. After all, everyone is afraid of death, but he didn't believe Douma's lies that he would let him go.

After all, how could a powerful leader of the inner world organization be so magnanimous as to let go of the assassin who intended to assassinate him?

And if he couldn't help but speak up, the organization would definitely be completely destroyed by the overbearing Port Mafia, and then all of them would die! So... No, absolutely not, he must not be the one who betrayed.

After self-hypnosis, the killer in black stared at his bloodshot eyes due to the intense psychological struggle, and shouted at the top of his lungs as if to warn himself: "I don't believe your lies. If you have the ability, just kill me. I will not betray the leader!"

Off the stage, a skinny blond man hiding in the crowd couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. His back, soaked with cold sweat, felt cold and sticky, but he didn't care about the physical discomfort at all.

The skinny blond man stared intently at the developments on the stage, his eyes filled with an indescribable viciousness. He was afraid that the captured members of the organization would not be able to withstand the pressure and betray him. He did not want to die here.

However, things never develop as we wish. The only truth in the world is that the more you fear something, the more likely it will come.

Soon, the scene that the blond man didn't want to see happened. The new boss of the Port Mafia standing on the stage smiled lightly, and slowly spoke in his ominous premonition: "So it's a pity, I know who you are and where you are from, Yancun Hirota-kun of the Heavy Dog Team."

The stimulation of being named in public successfully broke the defense of the black-clad killer who would rather die than confess. He subconsciously turned his head to look at the inconspicuous blond man in the crowd.

When their eyes met, the skinny blond man froze and couldn't help cursing "idiot!". Then he pushed away the person who was blocking his escape route, wanting to run away before others could react.

The next second, with a loud shout, the blond man who was trying to escape was kicked to the ground by a red light that fell from the sky.

Nakahara Chuuya showed up just in time and stepped on the blond man's back with one foot, making him unable to turn over. He could only move his limbs in vain like a turtle crushed by a mountain, while he kept shouting, "This is a lie. We in the Heavy Dog Team have never done such a thing..."

The crowd immediately scattered after noticing something was wrong, leaving the area empty. The men in black suits who were maintaining order took the opportunity to sneak in, skillfully took out tools from their bulging pockets, gagged and tied up the whole group.

“Mmmm…” The blond man who tried to make excuses could no longer utter a word and was dragged away by the man in black suit like a dead dog.

After this unexpected incident, all the guests quickly quieted down after a burst of noise, and exchanged nervous glances with the people around them, fearing that they would also be classified as first-class assassins, in which case they would be skinned alive if they did not die.

As a result, the black-haired killer who had not been dealt with immediately became the focus of the crowd. Everyone was afraid that this guy would feel that his death was not well planned before his death, and wanted to drag a few people down with him before he died.

Just as the atmosphere in the hall was tense, everyone saw Douma on the stage suddenly raise his arms. When they were confused, they saw that the ice that originally only reached the black-haired killer's chest spread silently upwards, and in an instant wrapped up the black-haired killer's entire body, turning him into a real ice sculpture.

This is not over yet. Then they saw Douma slowly tighten his five fingers. The next second, a crisp cracking sound rang in everyone's ears. Under the gaze of everyone, the black-haired killer shattered into pieces.

It's really broken into pieces.

The black-haired killer's body broke into pieces like a shattered plaster statue. The corpses scattered all over the ground were frozen into icy lumps without a drop of blood.

The men in black suits who were in charge of moving the bodies immediately came forward, bowed to Douma in unison, and then skillfully moved all the corpses away.

After a few moments, everything in the hall returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

The shocked guests were left alone, as quiet as frightened quails. They didn't even dare to look around, let alone open their mouths to discuss the matter.

Dazai Osamu watched quietly as this highly effective show of asserting his authority came to an end. He curled his eyes in satisfaction, and a cold smile appeared on the corners of his mouth, which startled his cadre A who knew nothing about the whole process.

Officer A's surprise caused Ozaki Kouyo, who was also watching the show quietly, to look at him for a second. Then she looked away in disdain and looked at Dazai Osamu who could help her clean her eyes: "Dazai-kun, do you know about the Heavy Dog Group?"

Dazai Osamu thought for a moment and shook his head unexpectedly: "I don't know the details, I just know that the headquarters of the Heavy Dog Group is in Leibo Street, and it can barely meet the standards of a medium-sized organization."

What this means is that the Heavy Dog Group is just a small, unknown organization.

"No wonder I couldn't find the Heavy Dog Team in my memory." Ozaki Kouyo pursed her lips and smiled softly. The slightly raised corners of her red eyes made her next words sound extremely sarcastic: "The Heavy Dog Team is very brave. I was surprised."

Officer A was standing next to them. Hearing this, he burst out laughing. His words were so sharp that they made his face look even more sarcastic. “Oh, a bunch of idiots who have no self-awareness.”

Hearing Officer A's sudden words, Dazai Osamu and Ozaki Kouyo looked at him with deep eyes, which made Officer A feel uneasy. However, he couldn't pretend he didn't notice because of his strong self-esteem. He asked in a harsh tone, "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

"No, you're absolutely right."

"I didn't say that."

Dazai Osamu and Ozaki Koyo spoke at the same time, smiled at each other, turned their eyes away tacitly, and no longer paid attention to Officer A, who seemed out of place even when standing next to them.

After all, fools without self-awareness are not worthy of a few more words from them.

A perfect succession ceremony that shocked everyone ended smoothly with Officer A in the mist.

No matter what the invited guests had in mind when they came, at least they had already given up all their little thoughts when they left. Ambition is ambition, but if they don't live to share the life in the end, then even if they have made a thousand calculations, it will be in vain.

There's no way. From what we can see so far, the new boss of the Port Mafia, Douma, not only has unbeatable strength, but his intelligence is also obvious to all and he is loved by his subordinates. They have to give up and make trouble behind their backs.

No matter how disappointed those guests with their own ulterior motives were, Douma's attention was no longer on them. As soon as he stepped down from the platform, he saw a familiar bald man (crossed out) guarding below, the director of the Special Powers Department, Taneda Santouki.

Douma had a good impression of Taneda Santoka, so he joked in a friendly manner, "What a rare guest, Taneda-kun, why are you here to attend my succession ceremony today?"

As a man who is a complete political man, Taneda Santoka naturally did not miss the intimacy in Douma's tone. He replied in the same relaxed manner: "You are joking. We, the Special Powers and Special Agents, are here to congratulate you on your succession ceremony. We are just afraid that you will find our numbers too many and it will be a hindrance, so we asked me to come on behalf of everyone."

While the two were talking, several high-ranking officials of the port mafia who were originally surrounding the place all moved away with interest. Only Officer A wanted to stay and listen to the conversation between the two people without knowing what was going on. Or maybe he was not without knowing what was going on, but wanted to use his identity to deliberately get more information.

As the big sister, Ozaki Koyo certainly would not tolerate Officer A's rude behavior. She gave him a subtle glare, and without even saying a word, Officer A gave up this unreliable plan.

Officer A had no choice but to leave the venue dejectedly, following everyone else. He was angry but dared not say anything. He fantasized about taking revenge when he became the boss of the port mafia.

However, what Officer A didn't know was that his ugly thoughts were clearly seen by the people around him.

After everyone left, Douma sighed helplessly: "Sorry, I made you laugh."

Taneda Santouko would certainly not refuse to let Douma go up the stairs, and quickly replied, "That man is an official appointed by Moriogai, what does he have to do with you?"