I'm Really an Alchemist

There was a whimpering pretty girl under his crotch.

By the moonlight, he leisurely looked at the scenery in the courtyard, and suddenly heard the screams and wailing from the front yard one after another.

"What's the situation?" Young Master Miki kicked the girl away with a gloomy face. This painful cry, could it be that other gangs have invaded?

Impossible, they don't have the guts, there are dozens of people in front!

He strode out of the courtyard and looked over with icy eyes, wanting to see which one with short eyes dared to provoke him.

The strong smell of blood in the air made him cough, and the scene in front of him made this young master, who was less than thirty years old, look horrified.

Flesh Mill!

He only thought of the word.

His subordinates are only left with broken limbs and body fragments scattered all over the place, and the faces that can be seen are also the color of extreme fear.

Standing in the courtyard was a woman in a blood skirt.

"What's going on here!" The young master cried out in collapse, "Tamura, Shimadzu, Inoue!"

"Old man!"

The woman in red appeared in front of him, bowing her head... In essence, her head was taken down, and she looked at the slumped young master.

"Are you looking for them?"

The young master raised his head in a daze. Under the dark night, his father, the leader of the Extreme East Society and other elite backbones, were all suspended in the air, with a stiff and painful smile on his face.

Chapter 161 Chapter 6 She's a ghost!

In the former extreme east meeting, corpses were scattered everywhere and blood flowed into rivers.

Perhaps the gang was too arrogant on the street, causing the news in the headquarters to spread, but no one came to take a look or call the police.

Zhou Qi deliberately narrowed the scope of the killing to the inner court, so that the bloody smell would not spread out so quickly.

But it's almost the same. Skynet has been monitoring the nearby electromagnetic signals. Someone has already felt something wrong and called the police.

In about twenty minutes, the police will arrive at the scene.

"It's time to withdraw." Zhou Qi thought to himself, looking at the girl who had been following him.

This girl looked like a high school student. Facing this bloody scene of mass destruction, her face was pale, her lips were trembling, and she covered her small mouth and felt nauseated several times.

Even Zhou Qi thought that she would not be able to hold on to escape, but she did not expect that she would follow all the way to the end.

"Master Ghost Girl." The girl looked at Zhou Qi's eyes with a little fear, but more worship: "Are you going to become a Buddha?"

In Japan, when the obsessions of evil spirits dissipate, it is the time to be purified and become a Buddha.

Zhou Qi looked at her quietly, the coldness and resentment in his eyes faded a lot, and the girl immediately lowered her head to show respect.

Become a Buddha?

It is rare to create an extraordinary image, and there is no reason to discard it so quickly. At least the value of Amamiya Shuzi must be fully reflected before it is over!

Now that she disappeared, even if the girl witnessed the murder of the evil ghost, the Metropolitan Police Department might think that she was confused and talking nonsense.

Amamiya Shuko can't disappear, at least not until things become bigger.

Zhou Qi's thoughts turned around, and he already had a case.

"Becoming a Buddha?" Amamiya Jiuzi laughed in a low voice, the chilling laughter gradually expanded in the courtyard, and suddenly a gust of wind blew away the blood that was still condensed.

The girl was frightened, thinking that she had said something wrong, which made the ghost girl furious.

She hurriedly bowed to Amamiya Shuko and apologized, even ignoring the blood flowing on the ground, and hurriedly wanted to kneel down.

A gentle force held her knees.

Amamiya Shuzi screamed and shed scarlet blood tears: "They ruined my life, ruined everything I have, and this alone is not enough to eliminate my hatred!"

"I want to kill, kill all the sins in the world, I want them to sink in hell, not to be supernatural!"

The piercing voice made the girl hug her head subconsciously.

But when she came back to her senses, the red-clothed female ghost was nowhere to be seen.

The hundred-year-old banyan tree in the courtyard fell to the ground with a bang, cracking into wooden stakes of different sizes, as if it had been torn apart by someone's fingernails!

...

Metropolitan Police Headquarters.

The atmosphere was extremely dignified. At the meeting, all the senior officials above the chief inspector were sitting.

On the projection screen, there is a bloody storm, and the real photos of the headquarters of the Extreme East Society, which is like a hell on earth, have been settled in the current Ashikaga District. Several investigation teams from the headquarters have been stationed.

The street where the extreme east club is located was blocked, and road traffic and commercial activities were temporarily cancelled.

"Forty-seven members of the Jidong Society, none of them survived!"

Under the watchful eyes of the boss, the young police officer carefully explained the clues they found.

In other words, there are no clues at all. The Jidonghui belongs to a gang organization, and there are shady activities on weekdays. There is no need to install monitoring equipment in the organization. event.

The forty-seven members of the Jidonghui Society, most of them strong young men, were annihilated in an extremely strange way, and not a single person escaped.

The despair of the deceased can be seen from the photos alone.

Whether it is the expression or the eyes, they are terrified to the limit, just like seeing... evil spirits!

Not everyone is afraid of losing the will to fight, there are still some people who are carrying despair and fear, and there are traces of counterattack, but they are all without exception, all of them will be killed with one blow.

The body is separated from top to bottom, and the incision is unbelievably flat.

Even if Hercules used a chainsaw to cut, there would be burn marks on the dividing surface, and the layers would be uneven, but the deceased of the Extreme Eastern Society did not even change their expressions when they were cut.

This shows that from fighting back to dying, everything is in the blink of an eye.

"Say the point!" The police inspector slapped the table with a gloomy gaze.

The police officer quickly apologized, quickly switched to unimportant clues, and a video and a high-definition photo appeared on the projection screen.

The photo shows a broken ficus tree stump.

In the video, a pale, delicate-looking girl appeared, and two police officers sat opposite her to soothe her.

The male police officer spread out the notebook in his hand and repeated the information he had obtained earlier.

"Rie Imamura was born in the thirteenth year of Heisei, in 2001, two months before turning eighteen."

Imamura Rie nodded cautiously and uneasily.

"Your parents divorced when you were twelve years old, and you rented an apartment in Nishiarai with your mother. Your mother has two jobs in a convenience store and a factory to support the family." The male police officer's face became serious: "Miss Imamura, your mother worked hard to keep the house. It's not easy, and we hope you won't live up to her expectations of you, okay?"

Speaking of her mother, Rie Imamura's expression softened, and she gave a weak hum.

"Then start from scratch!" The male police officer gestured to the camera, motioning them to shift the camera to Rie Imamura.

"Why did you appear in the Far East Society? As far as we know, you are... a relatively calm girl, so you shouldn't have anything to do with this organization?"

Under the gentle guidance of the police, Rie Imamura timidly revealed the root of all this.

School violence is inscribed in the Japanese blood. Ashikaga District is a slum area in Tokyo, and Ashikaga High School is a garbage high school with a poor deviation value. A garbage high school produces the most garbage students who are proud of violence.

Imamura Rie, who came from a poor family and had a beautiful face, naturally became the victim of violence.

Her character is weak, and she is resigned to violence. Gradually, the perpetrator's behavior is more excessive.

Like shutting up in the glove box, mopping up the table, leaving her in a quiet and dreary school for a night of despair and terror, and watering her from the tap when she goes to the toilet, it's all very common violations.

School violence is a legal gray area in Japan, and those who violated her were all minors. Even if she reported to the teacher, the answer she got turned out to be: a slap doesn't make a sound, why don't they bully others, why bully a scum like you reply.

Until yesterday afternoon, the sisters who had been bullying her suddenly apologized to her and said that they would never bully her again and would be friends with her.

Rie Imamura, who had never had friends, was extremely pleasantly surprised.

As a result, these Taimei borrowed usury loans from the small loan company of the Extreme East Association in order to buy the latest electronic equipment, and naturally they could not afford it.

Their bodies have long been tired of playing, and it is not worth offsetting this large sum of money.

These people will turn their malice on Imamura Rie. The silly girl followed these good friends to buy jewelry on the streets of Tokyo, and learned from them to highlight their hair. She was delighted to think that she was integrated into the circle and would not be accepted again. Bully.

But I didn't see the mocking sneer behind these good friends.

After drinking a glass of juice at karaoke, she fell unconscious, and after waking up, she appeared in the headquarters of the Extreme Eastern Society.

"If it wasn't for the ghost girl, it wasn't for the ghost girl..."

Imamura Rie burst into tears and choked.

If there is no ghost girl, her whole life will sink into hell.

The male and female police officers looked at each other and nodded solemnly. The female police officer put on a gesture of empathy and comforted the terrified girl softly.

"Rie, who is the ghost girl, and how did she help you?"

Rie sobbed, but there was a gleam in her eyes.

"Master Ghost Girl is a god who came back from hell!" She folded her hands together and said with joy, "She will kill all the sins in the world and save people like me."

The main event is coming.

The male police officer induced her: "Then this ghost girl, do you still remember what she looked like? Do you know what her name is?"

"Umiya wine."

Imamura Rie's eyes were calm, and she looked at the police officer in front of her: "I know you want to know her information, but it doesn't make any sense."

"Because..." The girl showed a pure smile like a lily: "She's a ghost!"

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