How I was forced to be the villain

Chapter 181 Day 7 of Command

Kyono Yan knows that many people have supernatural abilities, as long as they are used in front of others, it will become information and flow into his hands.

However, there is no news about Fyodor's supernatural ability. I probably heard that it is a very strong supernatural ability. Jing Yeyan feels that this is equivalent to not saying anything, not only because it is possible that this is also released by Fyodor. The fake news is also because every supernatural power he has seen so far is very strong.

For example, President Fukuzawa's [Superior is not made by others] can help subordinates control their supernatural abilities.That is to say, characters like the type that exchange blood volume for combat power can also let go of their hands to display their abilities, and don't have to worry about accidentally killing themselves. President Fukuzawa's supernatural power is like a supernatural power control valve , is very important to many supernatural beings, top support.

Another example is Ms. Xie Ye, for her, scratching the skin is the same as dying. As long as she is there, no matter how severe the injury is, she can be alive and kicking, and she is also a top supernatural ability.

So Kyono Yan doesn't know which aspect of Fyodor's superpower is strong, but judging by his confident appearance, it is estimated that it is either lethal or controlling.

Both are troublesome.

Kyono Yan didn't speak, but just looked at Fyodor without blinking.

Fyodor seemed to think for a moment before saying, "Don't you want to?"

Jing Yeyan didn't answer him directly, but paused for a few seconds, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to be your enemy."

Persistence and a little grievance.

Fyodor laughed without knowing what to think, "Sly man."

At this time, how can you not be cunning by choosing to show weakness when the sword is on the verge of breaking out?

Although it is not enough for Fyodor to let those who affect his plan do other things in secret, at least the means can be changed to less brutal ones.

Xiu's strength was unfathomable, and it would be a laborious task for Fyodor to get into a fight if he really wanted to fight. It could be done, but it wasn't necessary, so he wasn't prepared to fight Xiu from the very beginning. start.

It's just a temptation, and it's been a temptation since the gem was handed over to Xiu.

Distributing the gems throughout the city was an important step in the plan, completely letting Xiu do it, this kind of trust would not appear between Fyodor and Xiu.

Jing Yeyan is not planning to start a fight, it is also possible, but it is not necessary.

He can't kill, and he doesn't want to kill when he's not working (in war), which is illegal no matter where.

But the other party assumed that they would not give up until they killed him here. It is estimated that the progress of the plan was stagnant when they found that the gem was handed over to him, so they suspected that he had betrayed them.

Now that Kyonoyan already knew what they were going to do, it would not affect the completion of the plan if he was allowed to stay completely.

If he really fights with the opponent, it will be very troublesome for him, and it doesn't make any sense, because Xiu is going to die.

Once this identity dies, he will naturally escape from Fyodor's side, and there is no need to fight this fight.

Jing Yeyan thought for a while, then took a few steps forward, and told him in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I'm going to die."

So even if you suspect me, don't pursue it, okay?

Fyodor's eyes darkened.

"The power is getting weaker. The closer I get to him, the faster the power will be lost. Even if I don't do anything, I will die sooner or later." Jing Yeyan smoothly accepted the script from the luthier.

"In the final analysis, I am not a real god. If gods can walk in the world casually, the existence of the sect will be meaningless, so I am just a wisp of consciousness now. My essence is the same as his, and I am his power. Part of it, coming back is just a matter of time."

It seems like a good way to die due to power failure.

"I understand," Fyodor sighed, "I know what you want to do, but if you don't complete the task properly, I will be afraid that you will destroy my plan."

Jing Yeyan pointed to the other two people who blocked the road, "Isn't everything ready?"

"However, I don't want to become enemies with Xiu."

"...Understood," Kyono said helplessly, "I will do what you told me to do. Is that all right?"

"that would be great."

After confirming that the two people behind him did not make the gesture of preparing to attack again, Jing Yeyan sighed silently in his heart.

It's still too slow. If it can be made faster, maybe there won't be so many things.

and......

Port building.

Kyono Yan overlooked the city at night.

Burning clouds piled up in the sky, red as if dripping blood.

"The world is starting to stir...why?"

Compared with human beings, the ignorant and unconscious world consciousness can foresee more things. He himself is in the depths of the imaginary space, alive, but has no thinking. All reactions belong to the instinct of the "body". There will be restlessness, but there will be no more reactions.

"...Examiner?" Kyono asked tentatively.

Time passed by every minute and every second, but there was only silence in my ears.

......

Herzen lowered his head and fiddled with the phone, "Fei Jia was kidnapped? Are you kidding me!"

He paused, then looked suspiciously at the received video.

The man tied to the chair was wearing a hood and couldn't see his face, but the only thing he could see was exactly the same as Fei Jia.

His intuition frantically told him that there was a problem, but it was hard for him to be completely indifferent.

"Gogol said he would deal with it because something happened in Europe, and now I'm left alone...Damn it! What should I do!"

Neither of them got through on the phone.

Calm down and think about it. Both Fedya and Gogol suddenly said something to deal with. Herzen knew that he was only one of Fedya's thugs and had nothing to do with their organization at all, so he would not tell if anything happened. He, but this kind of coincidence looks so strange under the current circumstances.

It can't be such a coincidence.

He calmly sent a message to the other party saying that he would decide the meeting place by himself, and asked the other party to bring Fyodor with him, and the people who followed him could only be children, otherwise he would not show up.

Then prepare to arrange it in advance.

Thinking about what he has been doing recently, he can understand that the other party is coming for him, they need him, but this is related to Fei Jia's plan, so Herzen can't really let himself be caught no matter what.

He hid in a hidden place in advance to observe the meeting place.

Sure enough, there was only one child who came to deliver the hostages.

With black and white hair, holding a tattered doll in his hand, he looks very cute.

"Huh—" Herzen let out a long breath, with an overly exaggerated and disharmonious smile on his face, his eyes bent into crescents, "Can you give him to me?"

The child nodded obediently, and then led the man with the hood up to him. Just as Herzen was about to pull "Fyodor", the child suddenly stretched out his hand to block it, and Herzen's hand fell held in the child's arm.

The child moved away from Herzen in a big way, curled his lips, with a ferocious and crazy expression, "Why did you hurt me! Do you hate me!"

Seeing him like this, Herzen showed that kind of weird, creepy smile.

"Hahaha—look what I found, a little bird locked in a cage." He did not know where to find a white top hat and put it on his head at a slant. More like a decoration.he

Raising his hand, the snow-white cloak rattled, and the person covered by the cloak didn't know what happened. In short, when the white cloth fell lightly, the person standing there before completely changed his appearance.

He is dressed in such a way that it is hard to tell whether it is a clown in a stage play or a magician with silver-white hair. There is a vertical scar on his left eye. I don’t know if it was painted to get closer to the clown. Under the erratic light, the beast-like vertical pupils were reflected, and in the blink of an eye, everything was as usual, it was a management.

This is a man who is full of dissonant harmony and acts too dramatically.

"Then here's the question—when was Herzen not here?"

No matter what he becomes, Yumeno Hisaku no longer has the ability to communicate rationally, it is better to say that he did not intend to communicate from the beginning, he knows what the port wants to do when he is released, so he can enjoy it——

"Extraordinary power—brain hell." A malicious smile appeared on that lovely face.

Gogol's eyes gradually lost their light. He seemed to see something that the people present couldn't see, and murmured: "Unfortunately, it was me from the beginning."

There was a burst of ripples on the body of "Fyodor", and the illusion attached to the surface shattered, revealing the reality underneath.The big man in a black suit took off his headgear, a thin layer of sweat was faintly breaking out on his forehead.

From the moment this man appeared, he knew that their plan was going to fail.

Gogol, this person actually appeared here. He had already lured him to Europe according to the instructions of the lord, and the surveillance at Yokohama Airport also confirmed that this person was on the plane. Why did he appear here?

He lowered his head and touched the sweat with a reassuring expression on his face.

However, if Q is still there, if Gogol is caught, that lord——

"This expression, what are you thinking?"

A laughing voice is behind...behind.

The big man in the suit suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes wide. At some point, the man disappeared, leaving a pool of blood on the ground... Q, Q lying on the ground, dead or alive! !

At that moment, even a second became very long. He thought he drew the gun with the reflexes honed over the years, but before his hand could touch the gun, the gunshot rang.

The last breath of air squeezed out of the throat fell to the ground with the sound of ho ho.

A pool of blood spread from his chest.

Gogol was revealed standing behind him holding the gun.

"It's really a good ability." Gogol threw away the gun, stepped on the blood step by step and squatted next to the big man in the suit, picked up the earphone that fell on the ground, and put it next to his ear.

"Hello~"

There was a long silence on the other side of the headset.

Gogol said indifferently: "Meeting you for the first time, um...it seems inappropriate to say meeting you for the first time. I have been following you for a long time. Seeing you is like seeing an old friend of mine. Forget it, No matter what. What a thrill just now! You almost succeeded, if Fei Jia hadn't found out, Bai Lan was not in Sicily at all, and we would have lost in your hands!"

The tone is so cheerful, without worry or fear, it sounds like you are playing with someone.

"It's too noisy." The voice in the earphones sounded like a headache.

"I really want to see your surprised face when you see this magic show with your own eyes. It must be... very interesting."

"Thank you, Imminent."

"Hahaha, you are so interesting~"

"Sorry, I don't find it interesting." The tone from the other side didn't fluctuate.

"Isn't that interesting enough to look like a butterfly falling into a spider's web, struggling to die, and finally desperately broken?"

"...Pervert?"

"I'm a perfectly normal person—"

In the middle of his speech, the opposite party said first: "Remember to return Mengye-kun to me, goodbye."

Jing Yeyan never felt that Gogol was so mentally polluted.

They are also old acquaintances. Although they haven't even seen each other with their vests, Gogol has always had a strong presence in Jing Yeyan's heart.If sooner or later he wants to become an enemy, Gogol is the type that he absolutely does not want to face.

In contrast, Fyodor is also a terrible enemy... But, how should I put it, Fyodor pays more attention to the outside world and sacrifices everything for his ideals, while Gogol pays more attention to the inside, that is, the individual human being , Just like some literary giants look at the world and society, and some literary giants pay attention to human nature.

To a certain extent, both of them are the kind of very, very determined people. Their self-contained logical thinking cannot be changed, and they will in turn convince others.No matter how insane they are from the perspective of the ordinary world, they will never waver in the slightest.

But Gogol is more erratic, making it difficult for people to figure out his thoughts. This kind of incomprehensible way of acting has his own logic.

In other words, when predicting a person's behavior, the average person probably has two or three possibilities, but Gogol may have ten or more possibilities. If you can't understand his logic, you can't really guess What will he do, but if you look deep into him, you probably won't be able to get out of it again.

Such a dangerous person.

In fact, Gogol usually looks quite normal, except for a little bit of bad taste, it's nothing. It's the first time Jing Yeyan sees him like this, as if he can't get rid of the seal.

Like two people.

Europe is not at peace now, otherwise China would have come back earlier.Bailan is worthy of being Fyodor's ally, and there has been almost no rest there for so long. What happened in Europe has something to do with Bailan, both openly and secretly.

Under the influence, the little godfather grew up even more rapidly, and he was more aggressive and decisive than when they met in the previous two years.

Jing Yeyan occasionally called him, and he could hear the growing exhaustion.

Thinking of the information that fell into his hands, just looking at it gave him a headache.

But they are brothers in need, so the eldest brother will not laugh at the second brother.

He promised to wait for the things on both sides to settle down, and treat Ah Gang to eat his best dessert, and he wondered if he could wait until this day.

Because he is familiar with the F in Europe, Jing Yeyan used European intelligence to transfer Gogol away, and then caused some trouble for the rat of the dead house, Herzen was left alone.

In fact, it’s not that I’m not prepared to fail, it’s just that this kind of failure...it’s really...who would have thought that Bai Lan left Sicily by such a coincidence, and she had been there for half a year before, what a coincidence of......

......

No, it wasn't Bai Lan who happened to leave at this time, but deliberately left at this time.

Why?Obviously, neither Fyodor nor Gogol should be able to contact Bailan?

Kyono was stunned for a moment.

Could it be that...someone revealed the news to Bai Lan, causing him to leave Sicily, so as to pass the news to others?

Prynne's hand reached into port mafia?

Just to help Fyodor?Bailan didn't seem to be such a loyal person. Perhaps, even Fyodor didn't know that Bailan put his hand into the port mafia.

Afterwards, Kyono Yan found an "outsider" who had replaced the original person among the people involved in this operation, and after being discovered, he turned into a cloud of fog and dispersed.

This person mixed in by turning into the previous person through illusion.

Jing Yeyan didn't chase after him. In his eyes, on the map composed of horizontal and vertical lines, a red dot was moving out of the map at high speed.

——Well, when Mr. Mori wakes up, leave it to him.

"Recently, there have been several cases of unexplained fainting in the city, mostly in..."

In the middle of the broadcast, the news was suddenly turned off.

The Tanizaki brothers and sisters looked at the person holding the remote control in confusion.

Jing Yeyan reminded: "It's almost time."

Tanizaki Junichiro glanced at the phone and said, "Ah, before I know it, this time has come!"

Kyono Yan smiled and didn't speak, watching Tanizaki Junichiro stand up and pack his things.

In fact, there is nothing to clean up, but since Tanizaki Junichiro joined the Armed Detective Agency, this is the first time he has come into contact with such a big incident, so he is inevitably nervous.

Jing Yeyan repeatedly comforted Hungry several times but it didn't work, so he let him go.

"Because, if something goes wrong with me, Mr. Kyano may never come back."

This time the battlefield was chosen to be more remote, to prevent the fight between the gods from spreading to the entire city.

"Drink some water." Dazai Osamu handed over a glass of water before leaving.

Jing Yeyan took it without thinking much, and when he was about to drink, the voice of the examiner rang in his ear.

[Don't drink it, it contains ingredients that can cause coma. ] The examiner's voice was panting.

Kyono paused for a moment.

The first reaction was that the person in front of him was no longer Osamu Dazai, and someone was pretending to be him.

However, after careful examination, I found that it was indeed me, so my mood gradually became complicated.

Dazai really didn't know that the medicine wouldn't work for him.

Jing Yeyan drank the water naturally while thinking about what he was going to do.

Let him fall into a deep sleep at this time...Is it because you don't want him to follow?

For some reason, he remembered Dazai's expression after fighting Xiu last time.

When everyone was happy, Dazai seemed to be in a low mood.

Is it relevant now?

Suddenly, a very light sigh fell from his ear, and his cool fingers brushed across Kyono Yan's cheeks, and finally landed on his chin, and with a little force, he met his eyes unavoidably.

"You found out." Dazai Osamu did not let go, and looked at Kyono Yan with eyes that seemed to penetrate the depths of people's hearts, "Even if you found out, did you still drink it?"

Jing Yeyan decisively ordered the examiner: Make me dizzy.

[But how can you manipulate the other two when you're dizzy? ]

No, just temporarily isolate the perception of the spirit from the physical body, and the tentacles of the spirit can also be extended to other places.

[If you must do this, I have no right to refuse, I know. ]

Tiny nano-robots invisible to the naked eye quickly built a small magnetic field around Kyono Yan in the air.

Sure enough, Kyono Yan began to feel that he gradually lost control of his body, but his consciousness was still looking at the world clearly.

[I don't understand, why do you want to do this? ]

why......

Kyono Yan's paralyzed body was supported,

He barely maintained the final control, and said in an imperceptible voice: "It feels...this is the time to do it, because... Dazai you...look very sad."

Noticing that the person leaning on him was breathing steadily and deeply, Osamu Dazai wrapped his arms around him, slowly tightened his arms, lowered his head, and closed his eyes.

"Why did you do that?" His tone was brisk.

I don't know who to say it to.

"I dreamed that I saw your future in a dream... sorry."

It was a very long and boring dream. At the end of the dream sat a man in a loose kimono, looking very fragile, with a sad expression, "I am Kamui's dream, I saw it, Kamui's future, please you......"

Destiny is a very heavy thing.

The dream seems to be restricted, and nothing can be said except the ending.

But Osamu Dazai probably guessed it.

"There is a famous story in Greek mythology about a man named Oedipus. Well, the middle is not important. In short, it is to avoid some kind of tragic behavior that leads to the tragedy. This is the destiny. pack."

[Do you believe in fate? ] The examiner's voice became less breathless, but there was the sound of something starting up.

"Of course I don't believe it."

Xiu, who was looking at the luthier from a distance, said these words.