Tokyo, Taito Ward.

"They say you can't be knocked down twice by the same trick... Uchimura Ryuo, you screwed up the same thing twice! The 'factories' at sea and inland have been seized by the police, you say I support Bliss Yes, what's the use other than letting the police focus on me?"

In the ornately decorated office, Kazuo Tianto, who once had a relationship with Sosuke Araki, was sitting at the desk with a newspaper and watching.

The front page of the "Sankou Group New News" in his hand is impressively printed with titles such as "Japanese comedians have a high status: the helplessness behind Yuyou Muxi's choice.", "Senior Cadre Fishing Diary" and other titles.

"Boom".

It was as if someone was kneeling vigorously on the wooden floor.

"Minister Tianto, this time is indeed an accident. Who knew that a powerful spirit of resentment was born in the factory at the foot of the mountain!"

In the originally empty office except Kazuo Ado, Uchimura Ryuo's panicked voice suddenly sounded.

The figure of him kneeling and kowtow appeared.

Facing the calm questioning of the man in front of him, Uchimura Ryuo was extremely frightened at the moment.

Kazuo Tianto, as the head of the three-member group Wakatofu and the head of the Tokyo branch, is a top-ranked core cadre in the entire three-member group.

What's even more terrifying is that, in addition to his identity as an extremist, he is also an official member of the "organization" who is qualified to participate in the sacrifice in person, the legendary God-Blessed One.

You must know that "miracle things" have poor adaptability to the human body, and those who take them often have less than a one-fifth chance of surviving. …

Only those who have successfully taken the "miracle thing" three times or more can be called God's favored ones within the organization.

Of course, there is also a technique that can greatly improve the survival rate after taking it.

That is, only take parts from the same kind of ghost.

However, such an opportunity is as difficult as collecting a full set of ghost cards for the "miracle thing" given at random.

"Wraith? Encountering that kind of thing, if it is not capable of restraint, there is indeed no way..."

Kazuo Tianto flipped through the newspaper lightly and said calmly.

"You can understand my difficulties, I am really grateful!"

Hearing his words, Uchimura Ryuu was so moved that he cried.

In his opinion, that weird puppet must have been produced by a large number of resentful spirits of the deceased who were "unloaded" in the "factory".

And the way the organization understands and deals with this type of supernatural creature is completely incomparable to those with deep spiritual roots.

As a divine envoy, in the face of that terrifying existence, he had no choice but to flee that day, swimming along the stream all the way to Lake Kawaguchi to survive.

After all, most of them were just ordinary people in the dark before they took the "miracle thing".

"But……"

Kazuo Tianto's words changed, and Ryu Uchimura grew cold hair Naoshu.

"It doesn't matter if your useless subordinates are killed by the resentful spirits, but they left a living room there... According to my information, it was the man who woke up and called the police, which led to the exposure of the factory's location... ...This is a big case that shocked the whole of Japan. You know how much I spent on the contacts of the Metropolitan Police Department to let your dead subordinates be treated as victims, so the Metropolitan Police Department just opened a case for investigation instead of issuing a warrant immediately. order..."

"What, that kid isn't dead? There must be something weird about him to survive from that weird puppet! Minister, that kid..."

Hearing Kazuo Tianto's words, thinking of the penetrating tattoo on Sousuke Araki's body, Uchimura Ryuo's teeth itch with hatred.

"Enough, I don't care about the personal grievances between you and the spirit remover. It's not the style of Ren Xia's way..."

Kazuo Tianto waved his hand and interrupted the other party's words.

He unscrewed a bottle of sake on the table, and poured a full glass for him under Ryuu Uchimura's terrified eyes.

Then, something wrapped in a towel was thrown in front of Uchimura Ryuu.

"I've always been very tolerant of talents... The rules of the group, you know."

Uchimura Ryuuji seemed to have guessed something, frowned and looked at the ground with trembling all over...

Wrapped in the white towel was a short knife.

Uchimura Ryuuji spread the white towel on the ground without saying a word, grabbed the short knife, and stabbed it diagonally into the surface of the wooden floor.

Taking a deep breath, he shook the glass of wine on the table and drank it in one gulp.

Then he pressed the palm of his left hand down on the towel, put his little finger under the blade, and narrowed his eyes...

The short knife, like a guillotine, was cut off in an instant.

"Uh ah ah ah ah..."

With the numbing sound of cutting and Ryuu Uchimura's muffled groan, blood splashed and half of the pinky thumb rolled weakly onto the white towel, blooming a monstrous red flower.

Enduring the piercing pain, Ryuu Uchimura, who was covered in cold sweat, picked up the blood-stained towel, wrapped his severed finger, and handed it tremblingly to Kazuo Amado in front of him.

Kazuo Amto took the finger handed by Ryuu Uchimura without changing his face, and put it into the glass jar with formalin on the side.

It is a tradition of the Japanese yakuza to cut off the finger and apologize. The severed fingers with distinct joints are like high-ranking status, and together with provocative tattoos and cold violence constitute the Japanese polar order in the eyes of ordinary people.

In Japan, 32 fingers disappear every day, but none of them are accidental; the hospital receives thousands of emergency cases of severed fingers every year.

According to the survey, as many as 45% of jidao members have chopped their fingers, and even 15% have chopped at least twice.

Usually before cutting off the finger, it is often soaked in ice water or injected with anesthesia to reduce the pain.

Those who cut off directly like Uchimura Ryuuji are people who have committed a major transgression~lightnovelpub.net~ Some people must be curious, where did those broken fingers go.

For misdemeanors, or severed fingers that just show loyalty, some leaders will allow their subordinates to take them to the hospital to pick them up.

For those who have committed major crimes, some gangs will let them swallow their severed fingers to express their remorse.

The Yamaguchi-gumi is not so primitive. They have a special room for storing the "Pickled Pepper Severed Fingers" marked with their names.

From time to time, newly recruited siblings are also arranged to receive "warning education" in the past.

At the same time, there was a polite knock on the door.

"Come in."

A gloomy middle-aged Mediterranean man walked in.

He doesn't have the aura of extremism, and he looks more like an office worker in the workplace.

"Minister... Are you busy? Then I'll come over later."

The middle-aged man looked at the blood stains in the room and said without changing his face.

"No, I'm just talking about the next thing... Let me introduce to you, the tree planter in charge of taking care of the National Essence Association, who has accepted two miracles and the owner of 'The Power of Chi Demon'... and this one …”

"I know, President Uchimura of the Elysium Society, but recently there has been a lot of noise and a person who is piercing his ears..."

The Mediterranean man named Chuzhishuren closed the door, looked at Ryuu Uchimura, who was wrapping his wound with a towel and was sweating, and chuckled mockingly.

The two were secretly supported by Minister Tianto, and they were under the jurisdiction of the Bliss Club and the National Essence Club. He was naturally happy to see each other shriveled.

"You...do you want to die?"

Uchimura Ryuo, who was pale in pain, looked at the other party fiercely.

Kazuo Tianto closed the newspaper in his hand, threw the two photos and a stack of documents on the table, and said solemnly, "It's a big deal to call you here."