What should I do if I was forced into marriage by the sick and charming young lady?

"Is it hot or cold?"

"Of course it's hot."

Gao Sijin has already seen love in Yuexue Lixu's eyes.

He swallowed, knowing that today was another night of doom.

"It's a human organ, right?"

"It's so clever, it seems that Gao Jun has already guessed what it is."

Yuexue Lixu smiled, while Gao Sijin's face became paler.

You are right.

Who told me that I didn't have a codeword today.

"Hurry up and tell me what I think, Gao Jun? If you answer correctly, I will reward you today."

"Is it okay if I don't want a reward?"

"No, okay, tell me what that is?"

Gao Sijin had black lines on his face.

That stuff, of course...

Volume 53 #Chapter [-] A commodity?

At night, Yuta Katakura returned to a luxury apartment, took off his police uniform, put on a pair of thick black glasses, brown trousers, black leather shoes, and a light green woolen coat The coat looks a bit like the down-and-out, decadent yet elegant private detective uncle in Japanese TV dramas.

Schubert's piano music came from the stereo next to his ears. He shaved his beard clean, and his slightly wrinkled face looked about 35 years old, but in fact he was already 53 years old.

Katakura Yuta was very excited, and even couldn't help humming a ditty.

It's because I'm so happy today.

While looking for prey in Shinjuku, he accidentally discovered a high-quality product. If it is auctioned, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble.

First of all, the beautiful and delicious sister, who is just right to sell to vampires in Europe, she can be used as a blood storage tank or a blood slave.

The younger sister is also smart, delicate and cute, and if she is sold to some families as a child bride, those bosses should be happy to pay a lot of money to snap her up.

Katakura Yuta has no resistance at all to the work he is doing.

Since human beings can eat the meat of other animals, they should be prepared to be eaten by higher animals.

He believes that he is no different from those who sell cattle and sheep in the pastures. The only difference is that it is illegal to sell human beings, and it is legal to sell cattle and sheep.

"Hey, let's go."

Katakura Yuta rolled his cloudy eyeballs.

Hearing Yuta Katakura's call, the two children who had been sitting on the sofa just now opened their eyes together, and they limped and followed behind Yuta Katakura slowly like a doll that had just been wound up.

As a human trafficker, he will not let go of any priceless commodities. This is the instinct engraved in Yuta Katakura's bones. In addition to the sense of fulfillment when he pays with one hand and delivers with the other, he prefers to completely destroy those who have self-will through torture. Individuals, turning them from "people" into "things", especially torturing those children who are born with supernatural powers, is even more enjoyable for Katakura Yutai.

"untie!"

After walking downstairs, Katakura Yuta performed a surgery.

Immediately afterwards, the two children, who were still expressionless just now, immediately showed sunny smiling faces.

This is a pair of teenagers and girls. They are not for sale of Katakura Yuta. Once in danger, the two children who are proficient in supernatural power will become the most reliable "weapons" of Katakura Yuta, and they are more reliable than anyone else, because Their thinking has been completely controlled by Katakura Yuta.

Yuta Katakura picked up his cell phone and dialed the number of the fashionable blonde woman recorded today, she was naturally one of the targets.

"Hello, Miss Funa, right? Hello, I'm Yuta Katakura, do you remember me? Yes, that's right, the policeman who was downstairs in the hotel in Shinjuku today."

"Is it convenient to meet up? Today I investigated the database at the police station, and there are some places that need to be verified with you personally."

"It's really troublesome for you, I will be there soon, please stay calm."

Polite speech, gentle eyes, and at the same time seem to have a sense of justice and compassion, these qualities are the masks Yuta Katakura used to lure many prey.

Because only in this way, the other party will relax their vigilance.

Humility is a virtue.

Although Yuta Katakura is quite sure to take the other party away even if he is violent, but he is always more inclined to use drugs to stun the other party, which is the most effective way.

On the tram, the two children cling to Yuta Katakura as if they were relying on their father.

He smiled gently, no one would associate him with human traffickers.

Shinjuku is as noisy and lively as ever, with neon lights flashing 24 hours a day.

The meeting place this time was McDonald's. It seems that this time, the other party also had a certain degree of vigilance and chose a place with a lot of people.

However, Yuta Katakura is not particularly worried. He has a secret method that can manipulate people's hearts. As long as the other party relaxes a little bit, he can be firmly controlled by Yuta Katakura with the secret method, and then turned into a commodity.

And most women are often very weak in spirit.

"Hello, this is Miss Feng Na, right?"

He took off the top hat on his head and put it on the table beside him, then looked around, but he didn't find the pair of sisters he met today.

But it didn't matter, he remembered that this woman was also with that pair of sisters, as long as she was there, he wouldn't have to worry about finding that pair of sisters.

"You have news about Gao Sijin, right?"

"Yes, that's why I came to you." Yuta Katakura glanced at the hamburger and French fries on the table and said, "Why don't you finish your meal first, miss?"

"No need, I'm eager to know the news about Gao Sijin, and I don't want to delay even for a moment."

"Well, come with me to the police station."

Funa stood up and followed Yuta Katakura's footsteps.

The boy and the girl were chasing and fighting in the McDonald's restaurant, and accidentally bumped into Yuta Katakura.

"This is a public place, please be careful."

"I'm sorry, uncle."

Katakura Yuta smiled lightly, and walked away in a graceful manner, as if he was not a policeman, but a reserved gentleman, with a graceful manner.

Seeing him, many young women should be subconsciously fascinated by his demeanor.

"Is this your way to the police station?"

Feng Na followed all the way.

"Don't worry, this is a shortcut."

The shortcut chosen by Yuta Katakura became increasingly sparsely populated. They bypassed the bustling downtown area, passed through the red light district, and finally came to a deserted park with no one inhabited.

There is no one here.

Not even a ghost.

"Where's the police station?"

"Miss Feng Na, thank you for trusting me, but I regret to tell you that I'm afraid I will betray your trust."

The boy and girl who were chasing and playing in McDonald's just now appeared behind Feng Na at some point.

"So what does that mean?"

There was a trace of contempt in Feng Na's eyes.

"It's not interesting. If you don't want to get hurt, I hope you can come back with me honestly as a commodity."

Katakura Yuta's arm turned into a huge machete just like in the "Parasite" anime.

And the boys and girls behind them also raised their palms to aim at Feng Na, making a zizzing electric sound.

The three of them formed corners and surrounded Feng Na.

However, Feng Na looked confident.

"So, you actually don't know Gao Sijin's whereabouts at all, are you deceiving me?"

Katakura Yuta sneered.

Obviously, he no longer bothers to say more.

The blonde girl in front of his eyes is no longer a person, but a commodity.

Volume 54 #Chapter [-] The Fight Against Human Traffickers

Katakura Yuta's cloudy eyeballs rolled, and his greedy tongue licked the corners of his lips like a wolf breaking into a sheep pen.

The body fragrance of beautiful girls can always exude the fragrance of money. In the dark street corner, they are like money dropped on the ground, and they are just people who bend over to pick up the money.

The machete transformed into a hand was custom-made by a certain Frankenstein in advance to prevent encountering some radical customers.

However, he will not use this weapon against Feng Na until it is a last resort. After all, he is an excellent businessman. If he hurts his body, the value of the product will also drop sharply. Have a negative impact.

Therefore, he will focus on deterrence, making the blonde girl feel scared, and then use mind control to sneak in.

But Feng Na was not as scared by the situation in front of her as Katakura Yuta expected, she tied her golden hair into a ponytail, and then took out a meat cleaver from the pocket of the windbreaker.

Just like a newlywed wife preparing dishes in the kitchen, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and said:

"What an ugly gesture, you trafficker."

Katakura Yuta has no intention of talking to mere goods, since this is a product that doesn't know how to be afraid, it's better to stun her directly.

The turbid eyeballs rolled around, and the electric current from the palms of the young girl standing behind Feng Na shot out like bullets.

"I was really underestimated."

Facing the sudden electric current, Feng Na avoided it with only a tiny movement.

And the electric current hit the wall of the deserted building beside him, forcing a big hole, Feng Na raised her arm, and snapped her fingers.

--Snapped!

Immediately, the two delicate bodies fell to the ground, and the light of the sniper scope shone on the roof of the attic in the distance.

"As expected of the marksmanship of transforming people, it is completely trustworthy."

Katakura Yuta finally realized something was wrong.

Was that a sniper just now?

When exactly?

Is it a narcotic bomb?

"Old man, did you deliberately trick me into this uninhabited place so that I could kill you conveniently?" Feng Na asked disdainfully.

"It's just a commodity, don't be too complacent, otherwise I will really get angry, uncle." Yuta Katakura said calmly.

He slashed at Feng Na's powerful thighs with the arm that turned into a machete. Although amputation would depreciate the value of the product, people with special hobbies like to hang people with lost limbs on the wall as specimens, in the wild. At parties, use it as a toy to blow off steam.

"too slow."

The machete didn't hit Feng Na's legs, Feng Na was as light as a swallow, jumped on the blade, and then stepped on Katakura Yuta's arm and rushed to him.

The meat cleaver in his hand slashed directly at Katakura Yuta's brain, as if trying to cut his head in half.

Isn't this woman afraid of killing people?

No, rather than saying that she doesn't feel afraid, it's better to say that this woman enjoys it at all...

In desperation, Katakura Yuta immediately shrank his head back like a turtle shrinking its shell, but the movement was still a little slower, and one eyeball was cut in half by a meat cleaver.

Katakura Yuta roared in a low voice, like a wounded beast.

"I see that the shape of your arm transformed into a machete just now is very similar to Pirates of the Caribbean, but the face still needs a little processing. Now it is finally a one-eyed dragon. Should you thank me? I didn't charge you for makeup."

Feng Na joked.

Katakura Yuta covered his lost right eye with his hand, his teeth were chattering, but the corner of his mouth was grinning, as if he was smiling.

"Miss Fengna, I thought you were a commodity at first, but it seems that I underestimated you. You are a wolf in the sheepfold like me. Why don't we stop here? We are all strong people who are far beyond mediocrity. Instead of hurting each other, we should join forces, as long as you and I form an alliance, we will create inexhaustible..."

The meat cleaver flew directly towards Yuta Katakura's head, but missed.