"Mice who like to do little things behind their backs, do you still have a place to escape?"

Everyone has no impression of Yong Ye's appearance, or... Yong Ye still wears a breastplate and helmet that act as body armor, so naturally no one has an impression of him, no... It's not quite right to say that, In fact, everyone has a deep impression of him.

They nervously aimed their guns at Yong Ye who was standing in the gap, but no one shot first, or in other words, no one dared to shoot first, even though there were more than 20 of them here, and the intruder was only one person.

When the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, the lights in the room reflected on Yongye's body. They could see that although his figure was slender, he was not thin. Under his blood-stained clothes, he had muscles as strong as steel.

He slowly entered the central control room of the radar tower, but just as he stepped into it, people immediately felt the strong smell of blood on his body.

At this moment, no one spoke, the air was full of blood, and everyone could feel it from him, the chill that almost stopped the heart.

It was just the invisible murderous aura that was indescribable on their bodies, which made them feel as if their hearts were being squeezed tightly, and their blood vessels seemed to be injected with cold air.

It's hard to believe how many people did this guy kill? ?

"Although the current state is not very good, there is still no problem in solving you. You must know that I am very angry now. Even if you kneel and surrender now, I will not let you go."

Yong Ye stepped into the central control room, turned his head and looked around, and saw all the people inside. Qi was not here, and most of the people here he did not know, but he could recognize them. Several of them.

For example, Argo Tsukishima, the bomber of Tokyo Skytree, Kenji Seito, and the leader of the funeral club, Tsukigami Ya, who once fought with him in school but was instantly subdued by him.

Although there are not many people they know, they are all core figures of the funeral club. Yongye can know this from the video of the funeral club announcing that it will sing funeral songs for those who have been eliminated.

Although in the video, all people except Tsugami are masked, but from his body shape, he can see that the burly man who was killed by him before is one of them. Although there are still people not present, it does not matter. , the last one of the four people in the video (the quartet of the military division of the funeral society), if there is no accident, it should be the logistics staff, so if he is not there, he is not there.

Now that all the people here are wiped out, and the thief's head, Zangshenya, is killed, the funeral society should be completely disintegrated, and the few remaining shrimp, soldiers and crabs will be of no importance at all, and then they will naturally be scattered.

However, before killing Sangshin Ya, he must interrogate him if the conditions allow. After all, there is too much information about Sangshin Ya of unknown origin, and he is very interested in it.

"Don't be so nervous, I'm just planning to kill, except for the errand gods."

Shaking the sharp blade in his hand casually, Yong Ye looked in the direction of Chig Shen Ya, and said something that made his face even worse.

"—What do you want to do to Ya?! Get past me first!!"

A girl from the funeral agency heard Yong Ye's words, and nervously guarded Zang Shenya in front of him, looking like a loyal guardian.

And Yong Ye, who raised the knife and put the knife tip forward, merged into the wind in the next instant. When everyone in the room was shooting, they retreated first, letting many bullets fall, and then slashed with a knife. Opening the gate they were aiming at, a knife from left to right flashed into it, and drew a deep bloodstain on the girl who was willing to become the shield of Chishen Ya.

After leaving a fatal wound on the girl's body, he did not stop there, but made another diagonal slash from right to left, slashing the right hand that Tsukigami had just raised with the pistol, the pistol and the palm together. Drop it, let him be similar to the previous appearance of the boo world.

"—Ya!?"

Jigshenya's palm fell on the ground, and everyone around him exclaimed, seeming to be very concerned about his condition.

Immediately afterwards, they turned their heads in anger, glaring at the members who were holding a knife in the throat, and smashing the head of Kenji Shiroto who was sitting in front of the computer on the keyboard with the other hand, making the silver-haired boy's blood and The eternal night where the keys of the keyboard are scattered in the air together.

"---asshole!?"

"—Monster!! Go to hell!?"

"—How dare you hurt Ya!?"

Because the idol in their hearts suddenly became a disabled person, everyone used their anger to swept away their fears for a while, because they knew very well that bullets were difficult to hit Yongye, and many people in the room mixed up and shot their own people would die first, so I mentioned With a dagger or a bayonet, they directly attacked Yongye.

Yong Ye, who saw this scene, just glanced at them a little boringly, and then looked down at the silver-haired boy Kenji Shiroto, who was smashed on the keyboard by him, and was thinking about **** this twelve-year-old. The blaster who knocked down the Tokyo Sky Tree.

Is it cut off limbs and thrown into the sea to feed the fish? Or a fire to purify it? …Isn’t it better to purify it?

After a quick conclusion, he looked ahead again, and then

Yong Ye swept across with a knife, slashed the throat of the previous member, bounced off all the sword lights that came from all around, and stepped forward, at a speed that no one could match, just in a flash of lightning and flint. The central control room was filled with blood and mist, and a group of people flew out.

"If that's the case!---how about!!"

The teenager behind the crowd hid behind when the crowd besieged Yong Ye. It seemed that he wanted to use those people to slow down Yong Ye's speed, and then he raised the pistol and pulled the trigger suddenly like a sneak attack.

"...More boring than I thought."

When noticing the action of pulling the trigger, Yong Ye grabbed a person from the side and threw the person in a lying position, allowing him to fully bear the impact of the pistol bullet, and his head and shoulders were opened several times. A hole, and then hit the boy with the pistol.

In a short while, the resistance of the funeral agency was suppressed by Yong Ye with tyrannical violence.

Chapter 25: Unpredictable Reunion and Bloodline Completion

"Your funeral agency is really talented. Five years ago, when he was twelve years old, Tsukuyomi came back from the African battlefield as a mercenary, and then founded the funeral agency. Kenji Shiroto also joined the funeral agency at the age of twelve. Then I can blow up the sky tree, what does this make me think? Um... the kind of... dragon... what is the dragon? Oh, the protagonist of Long Aotian's novel."

Yong Ye easily knocked Tailshenya, who still wanted to resist, to the ground, stomped off his left leg, and then stepped on his chest with his pained cry and smashed several ribs, causing him to almost sever his internal organs. He wanted to spit it out, but he could only vomit blood on the ground. He looked around and looked at the young man with golden long hair under his feet. He thought of the information on the seventeen-year-old boy in the database.

Tsukigami used to be a registered mercenary in Africa, he went to Africa about ten years ago when lostchristmas broke out, in fact it should be said...he became a mercenary at the age of seven .

This makes Yong Ye feel quite speechless. Seven years old is almost the age of the first grade of elementary school. Would anyone really want a first-year elementary school student to be a mercenary? Yong Ye is very suspicious of this.

Even if someone wants it, you can only be a cannon fodder, right? Could it be that he was a trainee terrorist in a terrorist organization when he was in Africa? After all, only terrorists would recruit and use them as cannon fodder, no matter how big they are. Then after coming back, he set up a terrorist organization on his own.

"Well... no matter what kind of career you are, it's fine. I've known you for so long. Today, I've taught you the cruelty of the adult world, right? Go home to drink milk at the age of seven, and go to elementary school at the age of twelve. , I went to high school obediently at the age of seventeen, why did I become a terrorist? Is it really because there is too little homework? Or is it because of the talent who thinks that my fate is up to me, and then thinks that the princes and generals have a kind of What... so when terrorists rebel?"

After waiting for a while, there was no response, and Yong Ye, who didn't intend to hear the answer, wasn't annoyed. He just grabbed the short silver hair of Kenji Shiroto, who was slumped to the side with blood all over his face, and lifted his head from the keyboard.

"You've been in prison for five years and you don't know how to reflect, so you continued to be a terrorist when you came out? Sure enough, you can't do it without torture?"

"hey-hey!"

Kenji Shiroto was even more stubborn than Yongye imagined, he just grinned at his words, and seemed not to be afraid of death at all.

"...Have ambition, I hope you don't cry too much."

Nodding lightly, Yong Ye's knife flipped quickly.

He did not cut off Kenji Shiroto's hands and feet, but cut off his tendons and tendons, and then dragged him outside and threw him in the corridor in front of the seriously injured people at the funeral agency in the house, who had been left to extract information later. Inside, he took out a grenade from his pocket and threw it beside him.

"Accept the purification."

"No, but... it's a grenade..."

Kenji Shiroto, who rolled down the stairs like a rag, was still grinning even though he couldn't say a complete sentence because of the pain.

Yong Ye didn't care about this, but he just said what the grenade was in disapproval.

"Yes, it's just a grenade, but to be precise, it's a white phosphorus grenade. I hope you can enjoy the last good time in your life."

"Wh- uh uh? Uh uh uh uh?"

White phosphorus bombs are extremely dangerous and terrifying incendiary bombs. If they get on the skin, they are difficult to remove in time. After they touch objects, they will burn continuously until they go out. Penetration, and then deep into the bones, inflicting intense physical and mental pain on the victim.

For example, Kenji Shiroto is now desperately trying to die, but because his tendons and hamstrings are cut off, he can only wriggle on the ground and can't even commit suicide. He just screams in pain and curses Yong Ye.