The Chainsaw Man, but the Darkin Sword Demon

"I don't eat those demon meat for nothing..." He shook his head slightly, and the two copper pieces fell into his hands.

"Even without the Darkborn Demon Sword, I can still kill you in front of all the police."

As soon as the words fell, the four senior officials all showed fear.

The two police officers wanted to summon the contract demon, but Mu Bai just waved their hands and they fell heavily to the ground unconscious.

"It seems that you have misunderstood one thing... Your professional titles in the public security department are higher than mine, but this does not mean that you are above me."

"I have no power over you, and likewise, you have no right to order me or judge my life or death."

"I can do things for you, but you must understand a concept-this is just a transaction, you give money, I do things, that's all."

"We are equal existences, what you can do to me, I can also do to you."

"Now, since you want to kill me, I naturally have the right to kill you."

After finishing speaking, Mu Bai lightly slapped the long table in front of him, blood was about to splatter on the spot.

At the critical moment, the cabinet minister hurriedly called for help from the woman standing by the door: "Machima! Kill him!"

But the latter just smiled and shook his head, "Sorry, you are not my...contractor."

The cabinet minister hastily jumped down the steps and ran to Machima in a humble gesture that was almost indistinguishable from kneeling.

"Please...please save me...!"

Maqima didn't respond immediately, but looked at Mubai on the steps.

"Xiaobai, why don't you just leave it to me here, go to the lounge to have a drink of Coke first, and I'll find you later, is that okay?"

After hesitating for a moment, Mu Bai actually stopped his movements, turned around and left. "Well, I'll trouble you then."

Seeing this, the cabinet ministers were so excited that they almost cried.

But the joy of the rest of his life almost made him forget a more terrible thing.

But it didn't matter, Mazima would help him remember.

Mazima lowered her head and looked at him condescendingly, then said slowly:

"Now, pick up the gun on the ground and shoot all the living people in this room except you..."

Chapter 58 Long time no see, Reese

When Mubai finished drinking a can of Coke, Maqima just returned to the lounge.

There was still a gentle smile on her face.

She naturally sat next to her, very close, as she had done in the hotel room before.

But this time Mu Bai not only smelled the faint body fragrance, but also smelled a trace of blood.

"It's all settled, this matter is over." Maqima smiled, "No one will make things difficult for you in the future."

"Thank you." Mubai wanted to take out a second bottle of Coke to give to the other party to express his gratitude, but he suddenly realized that this lounge belonged to Maqima, and the Coke in it was naturally hers.

"Are they all dead?"

"I left a life alive." Mazima slowly tilted her upper body, and gently leaned on the opponent's shoulder. "Use it to bear all the charges."

"Ah."

"Do you think it's cruel for me to do this, Xiaobai?"

"No, I think it's very merciful."

"You meant to kill them all?"

"Ah."

"Although doing that is very relieved, it will also bring you a lot of trouble." Mazima slowly closed her eyes.

She suddenly felt that getting along with Mu Bai became more and more relaxed - she used to need to hide her indifference to life, but now she doesn't need it at all.

She and he are kind of people.

She didn't have to hide from him at all, she didn't have to put on a second face as she did with other people--a gentle face that she didn't like.

She didn't know how much he knew about her, but...it didn't seem to matter anymore.

"Xiaobai, I seem to like you a little bit."

"Hmm...thank you for your liking, you are a good person...?" Mu Bai scratched his head in a daze—to be honest, it was the first time he was confessed by others, and he didn't know if the good person card was issued like this.

"Good guy..." Mazima had completely closed her eyes, with a natural smile on her lips.

Mu Bai didn't know what to say, so he could only sit and let the other party lean on him.

After a while, he suddenly found a drop of blood on the right cheek of the other party—probably accidentally stained just now.

He stretched out a finger and gently placed it on the drop of blood, ready to wipe it off.

But the moment he touched the other's cheek, the latter suddenly trembled - as if his hand was connected to a hundred thousand volts.

"what happened?"

"Huh?" Mazima opened her eyes, and there was a strange look in those beautiful amber eyes. "Xiaobai, what did you want to do just now?"

"There is blood on your face, I want to wipe it off for you." Mu Bai said frankly.

"Is that so..." Mazima closed her eyes again, as if signaling that the other party could do so.

Mu Bai didn't procrastinate, and gently wiped away the blood on the opponent's cheek.

Machima didn't open her eyes or speak during the whole process, but seemed to be... trembling slightly?It could also be an illusion.

It must be an illusion... Mu Bai thought, the woman in front of him has almost no emotion - even more indifferent than himself most of the time, how could he tremble nervously just because he touched her face?

Hugging, interlocking fingers, indirect kissing... She doesn't mind those things, how could she feel nervous because of such trivial things?

It must be just an illusion...

Mu Bai shook his head, and continued to act as a pillar for the other party to lean on.

At 20:30 in the evening, Mu Bai left the Ministry of Public Security.

On the way home, he could always smell the faint fragrance, as if Mazima was still by his side—she leaned on him with her eyes closed for more than two hours, and the scent of her body was even stained. Come on yourself.

Gentle and generous, beautiful, generous and rich... I have to say, Maqima is really a good woman.

If only she could take care of herself...

A villa by the sea, a four-door refrigerator, and a refrigerator full of Coke, these should not be difficult for her, right?

I have to find a way to let her take care of me...

Pava can also be taken along...

However, Pava doesn't seem to like her very much, and it can even be said that he is afraid of her. If Pava is brought there, the atmosphere may become very depressing...

How to do it……

Mubai walked while thinking, until he was blocked by a tall man in military uniform.

Four people, to be precise—a middle-aged man in military uniform and three younger men beside him—also tall, with foreign-looking features.

a little familiar...

"Good evening, Mr. Mubai." The middle-aged man in military uniform bowed slightly, his movements and tone were very polite, even a little respectful. "I finally found you."

"Who are you?" Mu Bai scratched his head.

"Sovsky." The man introduced himself, "Sovsky from the Soviet Union. These three are my favorite demon hunters."

"Oh..." Mu Bai was a little impressed, "What's wrong?"

"I'd like to invite you to have a cup of coffee and have a chat." Sovsky took off his military cap and put it on his chest, as if inviting a commander with a higher rank than him.

"Coffee? Sorry, I don't like that kind of bitter drink very much."

"Coke is also available."

"Oh... do you care about the food?"

"I sincerely hope you haven't had your supper yet."

"Okay, let's go."

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Half an hour later, Mubai drank iced cola and ate hot ramen.

The location is the coffee shop—the one where Reese works part-time.

To be more precise, it was "the closed cafe where Reese worked part-time".

It's just that Lei Sai has been hiding in the back kitchen, and there are only Mu Bai, Sovsky and others outside.

"Mr. Mubai, where is your sword?" Seeing the young man who was devouring it, Sovsky asked casually.

"It's at Maqima's place." Mubai replied while eating, "Go through a process and bring it back tomorrow."

"Oh..." General Sovsky showed a reassuring expression - he was sure that the sword was not hidden by Mubai but was really not by his side, and his personal safety was basically guaranteed.

In fact, he had noticed this when we first met, but he was afraid that "the walls have ears", so he didn't ask directly - Mazima's "ears" are all over the world.

Only in this secretly reformed cafe did he dare to directly ask the question he wanted to ask.

"Mr. Mubai, I have something to ask for your opinion."

"Ask." Mu Bai still didn't look up.

"Are you interested in joining the KGB (the full name is the Soviet State Security Council)?"

"Ok?"

"If you are willing to join, I can provide you with anything you want." General Sovsky showed a kind smile, "For example...to protect your family and friends from being hunted down by demon hunters from all over the world. "

Mu Bai continued to eat noodles, but did not respond.

General Sovsky was not discouraged, and continued: "As you can see, your sword has become a target that all countries want to compete for. In order to achieve their goals, killers from all countries will not only attack you, but also those around you Let's do it."

"Your strength is obvious to all. I'm afraid there are not many people in this world who can pose a threat to you, but... what about your family and friends? Can they also easily deal with the killers sent by various countries?"

"If you join the KGB voluntarily, we will protect your family and friends in two ways - first, we will send agents to covertly protect; second, we will do everything we can to solve the problem at its root, which is to prevent countries from sending killers .”

"Excuse me...what do you think?"

When Sovsky finished speaking, Mu Bai had just finished eating his ramen.

He raised his head and looked at the other party calmly, "These are not what I want."

Hearing this, General Sovsky was taken aback.

These are not what he wants...?That was the fate of his relatives and friends!

He doesn't even care about the lives of relatives and friends, so is there anything else he cares about or wants in this world...?

Nothing foreign can attract him...

Then the first stage of the negotiation - relying on foreign objects to lure, is there any point in continuing the negotiation...

That's all, that's all... let's rely on the second stage...

"It seems that your indifference is not only shown on your face, but also engraved in your heart..." General Sovsky lit his pipe, and a big puff of smoke came out of his mouth. "Maybe foreign objects really can't affect you at all... Sorry, I'm superficial."

As he spoke, he stood up suddenly, and led the three Soviet demon hunters out of the house without looking back, leaving only the last sentence:

"But I won't give up just like that. Before I find what you want, let Laise talk to you... See you again, Mr. Mubai."

"Hmm...?" The stunned expression didn't disappear, it just moved from General Sovsky's face to Mu Bai's.

That's it... leave?

I just want money...

Could it be that the Soviet Union is so poor that it can't even spend 800 million yuan...

Mubai was very sad.

Reese, who was "betrayed" by General Sovsky, came out at this moment.