Boom-

Blazing white branch lightning split the sky, and the roar from the sky in an instant was like a roaring mad dragon locked in an iron cage.

There is no more violent suffocation than this!

A big hand pressed Itomori's head roughly into the cement mortar. He struggled violently, but the big hand on his head clamped him tightly like a large hydraulic pliers.

A large amount of cement mortar penetrated his mouth and nose, choking his snot and tears. He subconsciously breathed heavily and was forced to inhale more mortar. This bad state made Itomori feel extremely collapsed.

"Who did I offend someone crazy? Why did I mess with me like this!"

At first he was still thinking about these issues quickly, so that he could gain some advantage in the subsequent negotiations, but what caused him to collapse was that more than ten minutes passed, and the other party seemed to be completely immersed in the fun of torture him.

As the hottest boxer in Tokyo's underground black boxing today, he is very popular in every game. His opponents on the ring are afraid of him like ghosts, and the audience under the ring are fanatical about him.

After a game, he received countless money in boxes. The girl who longed for him lined up for him to enjoy it, but now he was kneeling on the ground, his head was pressed in cement mortar and played with it like a defeated dog.

"Yasha, please be careful, don't make us like evil forces." A crow was smoking a cigarette not far away, and the collar of the windbreaker was blown up by the wind.

"Hey~ This guy is so tough. He won't be honest if he doesn't give him a little ruthless."

Yasha pressed Itomori's head with a grim smile on his face.

He is 1.9 meters tall, and his windbreaker is bulging by explosive muscles. Just looking at his back makes people mistakenly think that it is a huge horse bear.

Itomori was frustrated and angry. I was so stubborn. You gave me a chance to speak!

However, the crow's words calmed down. Finally, there was a normal person, so we should be able to have a good talk next.

But before he could have time to be glad, the crow's next sentence made him thrust his heart wildly.

"You're so stubborn, why didn't you say it earlier? Are there a few bags of unopened lime next to you? Cement and lime are more suitable. You can pour it in and stir it with the cement for a while and make it more effort. He may need some motivation to open his mouth now."

"It's wonderful!" The crow's words made Yasha's rough eyes lit up like a headlight.

He picked up one of the bags of lime with one hand, exerted force with his five fingers, accompanied by the sound of bursting-

The dark blue lime poured down and poured on Itomori's head. In order to save trouble, Yasha directly stirred Itomori's head as a mixer.

I'm damn!

Itomori's heart burst.

What a little motivation is needed!

What a shame, cement and lime are more suitable!

You are not evil forces, but you are even more evil forces than evil forces, right? You are going to be crazy and kill me!

A large amount of cement mortar mixed with lime poured into his mouth and nose, and the burning suffocation made his body twitch like a stress reaction on the spot.

"No, isn't it going to be burping?"

Yasha was playing with her body full of energy, but not long after, she saw Itomori trembling like an electric shock, and she looked like she was so anxious.

"Pretend to you, Master Cha, should you pretend to die!"

He pulled Itomori's hair with dissatisfaction, lifted him out of the cement mortar, and then swung his big hand and slapped the latter's face.

Slap sex-

Itomori, who was almost breathing, choked on the spot, knelt on the ground like a dog, and retching, and spit out hot mortar mixed with lime from his mouth and nose.

After a while, Itomori, who was almost spitting out his intestines, recovered slightly and raised his eyes to see clearly.

In front of me was an abandoned construction site, surrounded by weeds, as if in the deserted suburbs of Tokyo, a Land Rover was docking next to it, and two headlights were shining straight.

With the light, Itomori saw clearly the Yasha that tortured him and the crows not far away.

He shivered all over and looked at the two of them with a frightened face, "Who are you? Why do you kidnap me!"

While shouting, he did not forget to search for the identities of the two, but he could not find any clues about them in his memory.

"Sakura, are you almost here by Boss?" The crow ignored the other party, but looked at the graceful figure in the suit not far away.

Itomori discovered that there was another person next to him.

She was a slender and sexy girl, wearing a simple suit, with long hair tied into a tall ponytail, and her whole temperament was as quiet as a stone. She was in the dark side of the light beam of the car. If she didn't look carefully, she wouldn't know that there was a girl standing there.

Sakura did not speak, but looked at the dark desolation in the distance. Soon, a dazzling beam of light tear apart the dark wind and rain rushed towards here.

The roaring engine sound was still deafening even a few kilometers away. In the dark night, a Hummer drove from a distance at high speed, and even in the dark night of heavy rain, it still did not slow down at all.

It was not until the near future that there was an extreme drift. With the sharp sound of brakes, the water on the ground stirred up like a waterfall. The Hummer finally stopped steadily on the concrete floor of the abandoned buildings.

"Boss!"

A man in a black windbreaker walked out of the Hummer's driving seat.

The crow Yasha and Sakura present bowed together after seeing the visitor.

Then several people walked out of Hummeri again.

It was Qin Ye, Caesar and Finger.

After seeing the text message from Sakura, Yuan Zhisheng arranged for several people to get in the car and explained the specific situation in the car.

In recent days, the Executive Board, including the Hachika Kazuki, have been looking for the whereabouts of Sakurai Takanosuke, but they are all Ishidang. This situation is nothing more than three situations. One is that this person uses the identity of the dead Takanosuke Sakurai to confuse the public and take the opportunity to spread the so-called evolutionary medicine. The second situation is that Sakurai Takanosuke did not die and has been living in Tokyo for low-key years. The third situation is that no matter who the other party is, he may have left Tokyo.

But no matter what, if you can find someone who spreads evolutionary medicine, you can find further clues.

During this period, they found many people who had contacted Akichi Inuyama before. All the people they had come into contact with were closely monitored, but there were more than 20 people. In order to avoid alarming the enemy, they had not yet launched an in-depth investigation.

If there is another mixed-race species taking evolutionary drugs in Tokyo, then finding this mixed-race species and finding out who the other party got the evolutionary drugs from, it can be compared with these twenty contacts. Once the overlapping person is found, then this person must be the spreader of the evolutionary drugs.

Not long ago, Yuan Zhisheng received a text message from Sakura, saying that he had found a mixed-race species that took evolutionary medicine again, so the scene of them rushing to come.

Genjiso nodded to the crow and others, lit a cigarette for himself, and then walked towards Itomori step by step until he was in front of him, "Itomori, do you know why you are looking for you?"

"How do I know what you perverts are going to do!"

Itomori couldn't help but go crazy. The other party came up and messed with him indiscriminately. If it weren't for fear of people like Yuan Zhisheng, he would have searched the guys and started to do it.

"You crossed the line, Itomori." Genjiso took a deep breath of cigarettes and said in a deep tone.

"What's crossing the line? I don't understand what you're talking about! I don't even know who you are?" Itomori said subconsciously.

Genjiso glanced at Yasha, who immediately nodded, took out a document full of photos from his jacket pocket and handed it over. Genjiso took the document and took a look, then held it in front of Itomori, "Do you know these people?"

Itomori looked up until she saw the men and women in the photo clearly, and her expressions couldn't help but shake.

He knew the boxers and girls in the photo, but these people were all dead. To be precise, he was killed by him. But these shameful things have been settled by the characters behind him.

The young man in front of him had a greater ability than he thought, but he didn't understand why the other party wanted to catch him. Could it be to seek revenge? But he knew the background of those boxers and girls. Whether it was his money or the relationship behind him, he could easily settle these people because their lives were too cheap.

Just when he was in a panic, Yuan Zhisheng's low voice came from behind the document.

"As a boxer of the underground black boxer in Tokyo, you killed five opponents in the ring in just half a month, and there were three girls arranged for you in the boxing ring. Eight people died because of you, but you are still at large and living a luxurious life of the best. Itomori, don't you think you need to pay?"

Itomori's expression became playful.

As the saying goes, the unknown is terrible. At first, he thought that these people were just trying to kill him, but as Yuan Zhisheng spoke, he probably knew the other party's purpose.

Itomori sneered and shook his head hard, trying to break away from Yasha's hand holding his hair, but he failed for a few strokes. Instead, he pulled his scalp into pain. It was not until Guo Zhisheng waved his hand that Yasha let go.

Itomori glanced at Yasha with disdain, then stood up and shook the mud on his body. With this simple action, he changed from a defeated dog not long ago to the arrogant boxing champion on the ring. He looked at Gen Chisho and said coldly:

"It seems that you have investigated carefully enough, but so what? You are not policemen, otherwise you wouldn't have taken me to the desolate suburbs to attack me, and when you get here, you haven't completely attacked me. It's just that you think that seizing my handle can scare me, isn't the purpose of trying to banish me?

Isn’t this the price you mentioned? Let’s open a price, as long as the price is right, we can sit down and have a good talk.”

Yuan Zhisheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and the yaksha and the crow beside him couldn't help but feel interesting.

Seeing the reactions of several people that seemed to be a little moved, Itomori was even more sure of his inner thoughts. He couldn't help but chuckled and continued in a confident tone:

"You are well-informed and I must also know my status in the underground Black Fist. I know some well-known figures in the black and white fields. If you offer a suitable price, everyone should make friends. When I come to visit Black Fist, I will invite you to drink."

He illuminated his identity, background and position, just to make Yuan Zhisheng worry about it. However, since Yuan Zhisheng dared to arrest him, the background behind him must be even more terrifying, but he thought that the other party did not want to break up, which means that his background was still a bit intimidating. Coupled with his semi-compromises, it can be said that he used both soft and hard, and the situation gradually returned to his control.

"It's interesting."

Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath of cigarette, then threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it with his toes, "The price doesn't matter. What I am more interested in is that you were broken by your opponent a year ago and became a useless person. Without value, you were thrown out by the boxing ring. This year, you lived a confused life like a defeated dog.

But just half a month ago, you appeared in the boxing ring again. You defeated one opponent after another like a beast. No one could survive a round in your hand. You became stronger than a year ago. I was curious about what changes could make you so fierce."

Itomori was suddenly shocked, as if he had been touched by the deepest secret in his heart and quickly denied it, "You must have made a mistake! I can have today entirely rely on my own strength! I absolutely did not use any banned drugs!"

"Have I ever said it was a banned drug?"

"you!"

Ittensen's expression became flustered.

Genjitsu looked at Itomori's eyes and sneered, "Every battle you have been in this month was very cruel. The opponents were either dead or disabled, and some of them were even bitten off by you, your nose, ears, fingers and other limbs. Afterwards, the medical staff looked for those limbs and planned to be connected to the boxer but couldn't find them because they were eaten by you.

And every time you finish the game, the girls who are waiting for you in the lounge will be killed by your perverted desires. Afterwards, their bodies are twisted like twists, and the arteries in the neck are like being eaten by hyenas. The flesh and blood of these people should be delicious."

"The hidden rule of underground black fist is to attack unscrupulously. All behaviors that can trigger climax in the boxing ring are allowed. This is your misunderstanding!" said Ittenson.

"Misunderstanding?" Yuan Zhisheng looked at the desert in the distance and said calmly: "Ittenson, your bloodline is unique, but why do you have to go that step again?"

Upon hearing this, Itomori, who had originally wanted to continue to argue, suddenly shook his whole body. He raised his head and looked at Yuan Zhisheng's eyes, as if he wanted to see something from it, but Yuan Zhisheng's eyes were as deep as a deep pool.

"I'm going! You're looking for death by yourself!"
To be continued...