Guide to Part-time Work with Animals in Judaiime Club

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four people.

Judging by their figures, they are all grown men, and judging by their clothes, they should not be too old.Two of them had garish yellow hair and a string of earrings in their ears.

It's like a gangster who roams the streets and often acts violently.

Sawada Tsunayoshi narrowed his eyes slightly.

A lot of old goods were piled up on the surrounding walls, and the four people each moved a cardboard box as a chair and sat around in the center of the warehouse.At this time, some people were playing cards with cigarettes on, and some people watched while drinking from a wine bottle.

"You said, why hasn't the boss come over to divide things? How long has it been?" One of the yellow hairs threw a card casually and asked casually.

Another person raised his hand and lit the ashes on the cigarette stick, "Two or ten minutes, didn't he say that if he didn't find the one he wanted, he would give us the whole bag?"

"Are you an idiot?" A man who sounded older next to him scolded in a rough voice, "Did he say that one bag is one bag? It's been 10 minutes, why don't you hurry up and ask him what's the answer?" thing?"

"But you've seen his ability, right?" The fourth person, the one holding the bottle in his hand, waved his arms and hung out his tongue drunkenly: "If he gets angry, who of us can provoke him? "

"What if he ran away!? In 10 minutes, turned around and ran away with that big bag of gems, and we waited here like idiots?" The oldest of the four roared and stood up directly. The playing cards in his hand were also thrown to the ground vigorously by him, "I'm going to ask him what's going on now! Are you coming or not?"

The other three were still sitting on the cardboard box, looking at him hesitantly.

He puffed up his chest, rolled up the sleeves on his arms, turned around and looked down at the three people behind him, with a look of hatred: "Let's go!"

The expressions of the three people changed from dazed and sluggish to surprised and terrified.One of them even trembled, he couldn't even hold the poker in his hand, and it fell down.

The man standing there alone raised his eyebrows, probably wondering why the group of people suddenly changed their faces, so he turned his head in confusion.

The moment he turned around, he saw the black muzzle of the gun pressed against his forehead.

"Bam—"

Blood splashed everywhere, and the thick body fell to the ground unsteadily.It was like a petrol can was punctured.The scarlet liquid began to leak out from the gap in the forehead, flowing all over the place.

The person who came was a man in a suit, carrying a bulging sack in his hand.

This person didn't even look at the person lying on the ground, and directly stepped over the body that hadn't cooled down.

The three people sitting on the cardboard box were terrified. The man holding the wine bottle looked at the man in a suit who was walking towards them, his shoulders trembled as if he had been electrocuted, and he probably wanted to escape. , but the calf just hit another cardboard box, and fell to the ground awkwardly.

He heard the footsteps of the man in the suit getting closer, so he flinched and raised his arms to cover his face, "No! Don't kill me——"

The expected bullet did not come over, the visitor threw the sack directly in front of him, and the shining gems poured out from the pocket.

"Take it away, I don't want anything." The man opened his mouth and said calmly.

The person sitting on the ground tremblingly picked up the sack, and kowtowed his head to express his gratitude, with snot and tears mixed on his face.

However, just when he picked up a bag full of gems, the sound of quick and orderly footsteps suddenly came out.

The leading police officer held guns in both hands and shouted loudly at the man in a suit who had just killed a man: "Don't move, raise your hands—!"

The rest of the well-trained police surrounded the other people in the warehouse with guns.

The man in the suit didn't move.

"I'll repeat it one last time, raise your hands!" the SWAT officer roared.

The dark-haired man sneered, and instead reached out to the inside of the suit jacket that had just been stored in the pistol/gun.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the leading special police immediately shot him.

"Bang——" the piercing sound of guns resounded in the huge warehouse.

The muzzle of the gun in the SWAT's hand was smoking, and he fired the gun.

However, his eyes were wide open, and he knelt down on the ground like a puppet who had lost its string with a look of surprise.Finally, he vomited a mouthful of blood, like a fish leaving the water, after struggling a few times, he stopped moving.

The rest of the special police immediately aimed their guns at the man.

This person clearly hadn't taken out the gun from his pocket, but gradually revealed a crazy smile.He looked down at the policeman lying on the ground with dull eyes, and said quietly, "What does it feel like to be hit by the bullets you fired?"

It turns out that not only can he control the trajectory direction of bullets fired from his own hand/gun, but he can also manipulate bullets shot from other people's hands! ?

Sawada Tsunayoshi clearly saw the bullet fired by the policeman in the air as if hitting a rebounding wall, showing an incredible arc trajectory, and finally penetrated the policeman's chest.

"Dazai!" He shouted, and rushed out from behind the wall along with the rest of the police.

The black-haired man was slightly slower than him, so he nodded clearly at this moment. In the end, one of them ran directly in front of the man, and the other hid his figure behind the policeman, and ran towards the shadow with light movements.

Tsuna ignited the flames, and directly attacked the man in the suit with his fists clenched.

"Don't shoot!" He told the rest of the policemen, and launched an offensive quickly.

The man in the suit was an unfamiliar face he had never seen before, the hair on his forehead was combed back meticulously, and seemed to have been waxed, making him look exceptionally capable.There are slight grooves on the face, which are the traces engraved on it by time. The most memorable thing for Sawada Tsunayoshi is the pair of dark brown eyes full of sternness and sternness.

It was a kind of pure, clear and rational yet extremely crazy eyes.

When he saw the flame of Sawada Tsunayoshi, the man's expression finally fluctuated a little, and he frowned full of curiosity and inquiry.

He is obviously a person who has undergone a lot of training, and he swiftly received the first punch from Tsuna Ji. After barely blocking the second punch with his arms, he realized that physical skills are obviously a competition. But this man with flames.

So he took out his pistol/gun, turned back with one hand to widen the distance, and fired three shots in the direction of Tsuna neatly.Sparks flashed from the muzzle, and his arm was steady, barely affected by the recoil.

Tsuna looked at the bullet flying in the air, and immediately raised his hand to respond with flames. However, just when the bullet was about to touch the flame, it stopped in front of the golden-red barrier that formed a barrier in a strange way, spinning After 180 degrees, fly in the other direction.

Gang Ji was stunned for a moment, and instantly realized that this man was difficult to deal with.

The three bullets generally bypassed the place where he was burning with flames, then tore through the air and rushed towards his back.

He turned from offense to defense, turning his face sideways in the air. A bullet passed his cheek, stirring the hair on his temples. At the moment when his back was about to be touched, he caught two bullets with his backhand with lightning speed.

He raised his head again, flew directly into the air, and waved his arms to hold the third one in his palm.

Then, the man whose pupils turned into bright colors fell back to the ground lightly, and provocatively opened his flaming right hand.

The spent metal shell casings fell to the ground sparsely.

"It seems that your purpose is not to rob jewels?" Tsunayoshi Sawada shifted his gaze to the sack that was tremblingly held by one of the robbers, and a few necklaces were vaguely dropped on the ground.

The man smirked but didn't answer his question.

"I'm curious. I've never heard of a person with supernatural powers like you in Yokohama." The man in the suit shrugged his shoulders. "Is it from the Secret Service, or from the detective agency?"

This person seems to be very familiar with Yokohama.

"This has nothing to do with you." The flames flowed and became bigger and bigger in the palm of his hand. He rushed out again with a stride, trying to pull the distance between the two of them.

"It's useless." The man raised his pistol/gun and fired another bullet.

"Well, is it useless?" Another frivolous voice inserted into the conversation between the two.

The man in the suit turned his head in surprise.

I saw a young man in a bulletproof vest standing behind him with a smile, a bandaged arm resting lightly on his shoulder.

And the other hand held a pitch-black pistol/gun, which was resting on his waist.

"Ah, it looks quite familiar." Osamu Dazai, who decided to solve the problem from the source, tilted his head, "Let me think about it, what is the name?"

"Yoshida? Ah, or Aida?" He pretended to be thinking, with a distressed look, "Oh, it's been too long, and I can't think of your name for a while."

The man fired forward without hesitation, thinking that the bullet would follow his control and reverse to the smiling young man, however, an accident happened——

For some reason, the bullet lost control, flew straight forward, and was easily caught by the brown-haired youth who was burning with flames.

"Look, it's still useful. Mr. Sharpshooter, a former cadre of the port mafia." Osamu Dazai tilted his head, and emphasized the word "sharpshooter" intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was mocking him.

He slowly opened the safety catch of the pistol/gun, and pressed the muzzle of the gun against the man's back, "How does it feel? This is my superpower."

The man in the suit was surprised for a moment, then quickly turned to a sneer: "Who are you?"

"Hey, don't you know me?" Dazai Osamu said in a light voice, "It seems that you haven't been back to Yokohama since you were 'killed' by Mr. Sakurada."

Eight years ago, one month before the death of the old leader, this person and Mr. Sakurada, who was also a cadre, experienced a fight to the death, and no one knew what the reason was.In short, the result is that after Sakurada killed this person, he defected.

And what defeated the old leader and made him lose his mind lying in the hospital bed was precisely the loss of two cadres in a row.

At that time, Osamu Dazai hadn't really stepped into Hong Kong/Black. If this man left Yokohama directly after being "killed", it would make sense not to know him.

"Do you want to know why I came back?" The man was pointed at by the gun, but he didn't panic at all.

He sneered, and slowly unbuttoned a few buttons at the bottom of his coat.The red light flickered in an instant, accompanied by the electronic sound of "tick tick tick".

"However, you have to be ordered to obey."

Around his waist was a row of explosives, on which was still reporting the countdown.

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Then I got sick, and it seemed a little serious.

I typed [-] words today, feeling like I’m coughing and my dinner is about to come out, and I’m still crying qwq, I’m crying (physiologically!) while writing today’s update x I’m a little late, sorry qwq

And, I am not sure if there will be an update tomorrow, but I feel that there is a high probability that I will take a day off, thank you for your support, woo woo woo

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感谢在2021-10-1300：36：13~2021-10-1421：42：27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Chunxi 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 53260306, 1 Qianmoli;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Qingshan sauce; 5326030610 bottles; 5 bottles of Guguda;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!