Traveling to another world, I made a two-dimensional girl into a card

The flames started, accompanied by black smoke and flames, and a flash of blood. The cigarette with the butt and the blood-stained knife fell to the ground and were soon engulfed by the flames. The anti-Asian organization "Dongyun Faction" withdrew.

Chapter 109: Nayuta's Response

"Alas... Life is not easy..." Zappa returned to the base in Nayuta and sat down. The talents who followed him did not dare to sit down after arriving here, but could only stand aside trembling with fear.

"Kotaro!" Zappa called out to Kotaro, and Kotaro responded and rushed out from the inner kitchen.

"What's wrong, boss? Eh? Why are there so many talents?" Torataro ran in front of the talents, and seemed unable to take his eyes away. A mature woman control freak like him, when he met the gentle and lovely, and a little shy, female among the talents, he was simply controlled.

"Stop looking at them." Zappa interrupted Kotaro's infatuated behavior. Zappa drank a sip of water and pushed Kotaro, almost pressing his eyes back: "Stop being dazed. Take them upstairs to choose a room... Alas... eating is still a problem..."

Although Zappa agreed to it in a fit of enthusiasm, now thinking about it, he was also a clay Buddha crossing the bridge, unable to protect himself, and almost sacrificed his own people to make money... He believed what Ah Xiong said, and Perno earned more at one time, bah! What an irresponsible thing!

Now Zappa has removed Axiong's second-in-command and is doing everything himself, but although he is very enthusiastic about this, he does not have much experience after all. When faced with such a situation, he is at a loss and has no idea what to do.

Eating problem...what should I do...

Torataro upstairs suddenly let out a scream. The sound was more panic-stricken than Zappa had ever heard before. What on earth had happened that could make such a young man make such a terrified sound?

Could it be that there is a traitor among the talents?

"Fuck!" Zappa rushed upstairs: "Those guys from the Dongyun faction..."

After he collided head-on with the unharmed Kotaro, Kotaro pulled Zappa to the window in panic. Zappa was barely able to catch his breath, and the scene in front of him made him fall into shock. His sunglasses, which were slightly tilted and revealed one eye, made him look particularly funny.

The Dongyun Sect's building was on fire, flames were coming out of every window, black smoke was rising into the sky, and the sound of the building leaning and breaking could be heard even from here: "Damn it, is Pinxu so careless?"

Zappa turned around and ran downstairs again. Although he and the Dongyun faction were in competition, Pinxu was a good person, otherwise he would not have tried to recruit Pinxu. Pinxu was much less troublesome than that Ah Xiong. At least Pinxu would not frame his own people. His reputation was well-known in the entire anti-Asian circle.

By the time Zappa ran to the Dongyun Sect, panting, the fire had become so big that it was impossible to control it. Even though Zappa was standing ten meters away, he could still feel the enormous heat.

The skin on his body was scorched by the heat wave, and there seemed to be a false burning sensation of being in a fire, as if his whole body was immersed in flames. The black smoke was so choking that it made it impossible to open one's eyes. The smell of smoke from the burning wood was particularly deadly. Even though Zappa was a hot-blooded man, he did not dare to rush in rashly.

The fire was no longer something he could control by himself. If he wanted to rush into the burned place, find someone, and then carry him out, only the fire element, which was immune to fire, could do it.

The fire brigade arrived not slow. Although this was an alley, if the fire spread to the surrounding areas, the damage would be considerable.

At this time Zappa seemed to have discovered something. He glanced at the people getting off the fire truck, hurriedly covered his face, pretending to be choked by smoke, and started running back.

Fortunately, he didn't wear the anti-Asian clothing during the day, but still wore the tacky red sunglasses. He looked like a scoundrel during the day. Although his clothes were quite trendy, he gave people a leisurely feeling of "I have nothing to do".

It wasn't a particular person that made Zappa cover his face, it was the suit.

Those were the uniforms of the Mobile Force, and the man dressed like that was holding a gun. The Mobile Force, who always hid their heads and showed their tails, suddenly appeared. Could something have gone wrong? Why did the Mobile Force come to this no-man's land? Or did they come with the firefighters after an anti-Asian organization caught fire?

Do firefighters need mobile troops to protect them? Aren’t there no private police in this no-man’s land? Then what are these mobile troops doing?

No matter how stupid Zappa was, he should have figured something out. He pondered for a long time and suddenly thought of a previous logical omission.

That is, how could an anti-Asian organization, which is considered a terrorist organization in Asoki, settle down in an alley in Asoki City? And no one is in charge?

Could it be that this alley was some kind of anomalous zone? So these private police officers, as "monsters", couldn't enter? Zappa shook his head, dismissing this ridiculous idea.

Then... there may be only one truth. The reason why the private police don't care about this place is very simple, that is, they simply don't want to make a big deal out of it. Now there is a fire, if it burns to the surrounding areas, it will be extremely serious.

Therefore, firefighters have arrived at this place now, and they are dispatched very quickly, but why is there such a heavyweight presence as a mobile force?

Zappa was puzzled. Could it be that the private police knew there were anti-Asian organizations here, but they just didn't report it before? That didn't make sense... If the private police knew about the existence of the anti-Asian organization, wouldn't that be like a dog smelling meat?

If they can't be found and blamed by their superiors, that's the business of the low-level private police. Those team leaders can make a fortune by just pinching both sides and closing the net. How could there be any accidents?

Even if you don't fight, reporting it is still a great achievement, and this is the profit you get.

The benefits here far outweigh the risks, which is much more than a 500% profit... Faced with a 500% return, capitalists dare to sell the rope that hangs themselves. For these people, there is no reason not to make money... Zappa thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out what was going on, so he simply stopped worrying about it.

By the way... there won't be any trace of Murasaki in this...

Murasaki, who didn't know that he was taking the blame for Jiuguang, felt a chill. Jiuguang, who had intended to use anti-Asian sentiment as a trash can for social emotions from the beginning, stood on a high place in the Asian General Justice headquarters, looking at the rising black smoke through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and felt quite satisfied with his laissez-faire plan.

If Zappa hadn't personally gone to see the situation, he might have thought that it was Murasaki who set fire to the Shinonome sect, and when the confused Shinonome sect members came out and found that their house had been burned, he would have let the firefighters on the scene meet these obviously dressed skinned ghosts...

The firefighters will naturally call the private police, and when the private police know that there is an anti-Asian organization here, they will rush in. Then what will follow is a big battle between the private police and the Dongyun faction. Murasaki can reap the benefits, although this will not be of any benefit to the entire situation. He is such a villain who bets on both sides. He is not a good person, but he is not completely bad either.

At least compared to Zhongming, Murasaki's behavior can only be regarded as a clown playing dirty tricks, and people like Zhongming are bugs at the level of war criminals. She must be stomped to pieces with great force.

"Damn it..." Zappa didn't care about that anymore. He couldn't think of a way to help Pinxu now. Pinxu was probably doomed to die. Even if he wasn't burned to death by the fire, he would probably be caught by those mobile forces.

What's more, the mobile troops have now come to the alley. We can only pray that they can go faster. If they stop for another three to five days, Yudo's little capital will be exhausted. Zappa sighed, but he had no better solution.

Zappa, who was sitting in the house, heard a knock on the door. He suddenly had a bad feeling. He opened the door and saw the mobile troops with guns outside.

At that moment, Zappa almost wanted to attack the police directly. He didn't have a chip installed on his hand. The one he used to transfer money last time was a temporary one, which was equivalent to the difference between a bank card and an ID card. If the mobile troops scanned it, they would find that Zappa was an illegal resident. In that case, the Nayuta stronghold would be finished. Not to mention the talents, even the main cadres would not be able to escape.

Fortunately, the mobile unit was not here to cause trouble. Perhaps it was because the decoration of Nayuta was quite good, with a feeling of an activity room downstairs. In addition, this member did not carry a pistol-shaped card scanner. He ignored Zappa's slightly nervous reaction, and just walked in with a gun. After confirming that there was no special situation, he asked for Zappa's confession.

"Did you see anything nearby when the fire started today?" The member put his hand on the gun and kept a certain distance from Zappa, ensuring that even if Zappa wanted to resist, he would be shot into a sieve in the first place: "Please also report your activities today, please describe it truthfully."

Zappa naturally could not tell the truth. If he told the mobile forces about the talents, not only would he lose the talents, but he would also be in trouble.

A talented person was taken away today, and was scheduled to be taken away to donate his body the next day. Zappa could not do such a thing as betraying his teammates, so he made up a lie and used his acting skills as a former superior to complain with a hint of life.

"Well, we are not familiar with that guy. He just owed our family some money. He went to ask for the money today, but was kicked out... Oh!" Zappa sighed. He was testing whether this member knew some inside information. If there were guides in the anti-Asian organization, then there would be no doubt that Zappa's lie would be exposed. After all, everyone in the alley saw him taking a few people back.

The member didn't seem to have any doubts, and he just made some notes and left. His expression was more perfunctory than businesslike, and he didn't take Zappa seriously at all. It was just that when he left, this member of the mobile team seemed to have taken a fancy to a board game in the room, and took the game and its packaging away.

Zappa closed the door. He had originally suspected Murasaki, but under the current circumstances he believed that it was not Murasaki who did it.

Murasaki is a smart man. He knows what he wants and tends to be on the lawful evil side. He will do evil when he needs to. He wants to kill other anti-Asian organizations, and occasionally he will take a fancy to some of Asogi's things. It seems that there is no connection at all, but in fact, Murasaki is just a profit-seeking person from beginning to end.

He would take advantage of any opportunity he could get, and now that he has attracted the mobile force, if he arranges some more people to act as enthusiastic crowds and tell Nayuta all of her tricks... Nayuta might no longer have the ability to fight them.

What kind of behavior is it to not kill the opponent when you can? Anyway, it is not Murasaki's style, it is more like...whose style? Zappa doesn't know, the man behind the scenes seems to be very hidden, and his purpose must be not simple...

From this perspective, Murasaki is now Nayuta's teammate. Facing the dark hand that can attract the mobile force, the cooperation between Hanyin and Nayuta is imminent.

Chapter 110: He said he was pure love, but he turned out to be a scumbag...

When Fang Qingyun learned about Pinxu's self-immolation, it was already the morning of the sixth day. He received news from his spies that the entire base of the Dongyun Sect had been burned down. After Pinxu went in himself, Zhapa went in and brought some people out. Not long after, the Dongyun Sect's base caught fire.

Fang Qingyun didn't think that this was something Zappa would do. After all, Zappa was just a reckless man with a little intelligence. It was obviously not his style to come up with such a sinister plan. According to Fang Qingyun's estimation, the possibility of Pinxu's self-immolation... was quite high.

On the one hand, the young lady Kikuchiyo, who he had to worry about, had found a new husband. On the other hand, the Dongyun Sect that he had been thinking about was in a state of collapse. All of his elders were killed by the butcher knife of Zhongming. All his hard work for half a lifetime was wiped out overnight...

If it were an ordinary person, he would have probably found a suitable rope on the spot. Pinxu was still a man, and he did not show any abnormality in front of the lady. After returning home, he set himself on fire...

Fang Qingyun originally wanted to give Pinxu an injection to help him reconnect his finger. After he recovered as a normal person, Fang Qingyun planned to arrange a way out for him. Given Pinxu's character, if he said he wanted to go to China, Fang Qingyun would also arrange something for him.

He really doesn't like Japanese people, but friends are not judged by nationality. This first impression will only slightly affect Fang Qingyun's style of doing things. If the three views are not in line, even if they are from the same hometown, they will turn against each other. If the three views are suitable, what does it matter if they are not of the same race?

For example, Fang Qingyun admires the Skaven and Dwarves in Warhammer. Of course, his appreciation for the Skaven is limited to their unique beauty of science and technology. As for the Dwarves, he has a optimism about the fate of their race and their noble character.

In a sense, if all elves were white like American high elves, and discriminated against each other at every turn, then Fang Qingyun might have a lot in common with those bearded barrels. After all, he also didn't like the discriminatory pointed ears.

If it was a peace-loving Japanese elf whose homes were destroyed at every turn, Fang Qingyun might still have some sympathy for him. He has always been a mirror, repaying a drop of kindness with a spring of water, and a grudge with blood. Of course, generally speaking, he would not do things like "Look at me, I'm unhappy, I want to kill your whole family."

Fang Qingyun is not such a stingy person...at least not at the moment.

But it is still possible to write you down in a small notebook, and then count them one by one. If you exceed a limit, then take action directly. Or if a certain behavior touches Fang Qingyun's bottom line, then take action directly.

He may not show it on the surface, but he actually keeps track of every single account in his mind and knows everything clearly.

I've strayed off topic. The key is how to deal with this matter? Telling Kikuchiyo about Pinxu's self-immolation will only add to the trouble. If Kikuchiyo wants to take revenge for this matter... it will affect Fang Qingyun's plan. Fang Qingyun plans to rely on negotiations to drag Ya Zongyi, and then rely on returning when he comes back to directly stand up Ya Zongyi.

After all, the city belongs to others, how can you fight with others?

Even if Fang Qingyun took out the hell machine, what's the use? It's nothing more than summoning a big fool to tell others that I'm here.

It was not someone else who forced Pinsu to death, but this fucked-up society and the city ruled by Yasogi. If Kikuchiyo really wanted revenge, given her stubborn temper, she might rush to Yasogi headquarters alone with a knife if she didn't keep an eye on anyone...

Killing the main culprit is of no use to a social system that is rotten to the core, but it feels good!

And it's only the sixth day. If we tell Kikuchiyo, with her mobility, she will probably cause trouble at night, and then we won't be able to survive the seventh day... A city-wide search with mobile forces clearing the way and a drone brigade roaming the streets searching. Once a target is found or a drone malfunctions, they will swarm over and surround it, and not even a fly can fly out.

In this situation, even if Fang Qingyun can summon reinforcements at any time, he may not be able to hang around all day. Don't look down on modern or even near-future surveillance technology.

But if I don't tell Kikuchiyo... wouldn't that be a lie? Isn't it a betrayal to not report what you know? As a family member, lying is undoubtedly a betrayal, and betrayal is the most hurtful. Fang Qingyun is honest with his own people. On the one hand, he tends to be conservative and doesn't want to make Qitian live like a rat digging a hole. On the other hand, he doesn't want to lie...

After thinking for a long time, Fang Qingyun sighed and called Evelin over.

"What do you want to ask me?" Evelin didn't look happy. She was so busy that she wanted to be broken into two halves. She didn't have time to listen to Fang Qingyun's strange ideas. If Fang Qingyun had any bad ideas or inexplicable ideas, she would definitely teach Fang Qingyun a lesson...

For example, using small leather shoes to step on toes. Although it could not cause any damage to Fang Qingyun, who had heavy armor 3, with Fang Qingyun's defense, even if Evelyn jumped on his feet in high heels, it would be fine, but he would always cooperate and pretend to have an expression of "ah, my blood is all over the floor".

"Arrange the schedule for tomorrow. I will go to the negotiation in person tomorrow." Fang Qingyun thought about it seriously and decided not to lie to Kikuchiyo. Instead, he told Kikuchiyo and persuaded her to endure until the seventh day. On the seventh day, he would cause trouble for Jiuguang. By then, he could come and go freely, and it would not matter even if he jumped off the building to escape.

"Did I do something wrong?" Evelin thought Fang Qingyun was angry with her, and seemed particularly aggrieved. She was busy all day long, and now she was being criticized for not doing a good job?

Fang Qingyun simply picked up Evelin and put her on his lap, explaining the pros and cons to her one by one like coaxing a child, and finally made Evelin convinced and gave up the idea of ​​​​making a conflict. After all, Fang Qingyun showed respect and was willing to explain to her, instead of breathing out like a domineering president, and then saying "Humph, stupid woman."

But before she left, she still stepped on Fang Qingyun. Facing Fang Qingyun's somewhat inexplicable eyes, Evelin turned her head away proudly: "Humph! This is the punishment for you picking me up and treating me like a child."

Fang Qingyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. On the one hand, he seemed to be unable to deny it. On the other hand, he didn't expect Evelin to learn bad things from him and start keeping a little notebook of hatred.

After finishing the arrangements, Fang Qingyun, who knew that he was not good at speaking, carefully thought out his argument and prepared some lines to persuade Kikuchiyo to take revenge tomorrow. He polished it all night, and when he knocked on Kikuchiyo's room door, he found that he had forgotten all the words.

This is not to say that Fang Qingyun has amnesia or something like that, nor is it that Kikuchiyo wore some particularly seductive clothes after she knew it was Fang Qingyun, but he simply felt that... maybe it was not useful.

Because Kikuchiyo had already seen the news on TV, and the news was showing the scene of the Tounomome faction's base being burned down.

What a coincidence... Fang Qingyun cursed inwardly, it would have been fine if it had come earlier, so that she could prepare herself mentally, or it would have been fine if it had come later, so that she could have calmed down. But it had to come in just when she was released, which was really unfortunate.

But surprisingly, Kikuchiyo's reaction to this matter was not as... extreme as Fang Qingyun thought. Fang Qingyun originally thought that after seeing the news, Kikuchiyo would immediately do something extreme like jumping out of the window and go to the ruler of Asia to settle the score overnight, but she was incredibly calm, which made Fang Qingyun a little scared and thought that there was something wrong with her.

Could it be that this child has been stunned by the huge changes?

"Mr. Fang, is there anything that brought you here?" Kikuchiyo asked calmly. This calm attitude made Fang Qingyun feel uneasy, so he decided to say some polite words to narrow the distance between them.

"Don't call me Fang Jun. The surname plus Jun is not a good word in our place." Fang Qingyun was right. Every time he was called like that, he felt like a guide, just like the translator who was shot dead: "Just call me by my name. If you don't mind, you can call me Qingyun."

Although the name Qingyun sounds a bit effeminate and stingy, and does not fit Fang Qingyun's reckless style at all, he does not intend to change the name. This may be his last remembrance of his previous life.

“…Then let’s call you… Qingyun.” Kikuchiyo hesitated and her face turned red quickly.

Although Fang Qingyun didn't understand at first, he reacted quickly. It seemed that... in Fuso, calling someone by their name was a sign of a very good relationship, especially the name part. Generally, people wouldn't call each other by their name if they didn't have a good relationship.

Fang Qingyun never thought that he just wanted to get closer to me, but he ended up being a little too close. No, it was just a name, why was he blushing as if I was making a dirty joke...

Kikuchiyo responded to Fang Qingyun's interaction shyly. Her shy expression made Fang Qingyun feel even more guilty: "Well... Fang, I mean Qingyun. If it's okay, you can also call me Kikuchiyo."

Fang Qingyun seemed to realize something suddenly. When he talked to Kikuchiyo, he seldom called her by her name, because he always looked directly at her. In this way, they could establish a two-way communication, and the other party did not need to doubt whether he was talking to him or not.

But being able to call each other by name is also an improvement in the relationship, Fang Qingyun thought optimistically, but soon, his guilt towards Viola made him lose his optimism. It's terrible, why do I have the feeling that my wife works hard to earn money to support the family, while the husband spends his time drinking and partying outside... When I feel this way, I feel like a scumbag who abandoned his wife.

Fang Qingyun turned serious. He acknowledged what Kikuchiyo called him, but his overly serious look made the ambiguous atmosphere disappear. Originally, Kikuchiyo might still have room to express her feelings, but now because of Fang Qingyun's serious expression, all this was impossible at least tonight.

Chapter 111: The Pure Love Journey of the Pure Love God of War

"We didn't find Pinxu's body," Fang Qingyun told the truth. He should have been talking about serious matters just now, but for some reason, the situation became inexplicably ambiguous. Fang Qingyun thought about it and realized that it seemed to be all his fault?

"With that kind of fire... Pinxu probably didn't want to live anyway." Speaking of Pinxu, Kikuchiyo was still a little sad, but Fang Qingyun's laissez-faire attitude towards her at that time made her grow up well. She quickly got rid of that sadness and became independent again: "Pinxu has done very well. He could actually retire and return home... but he finally chose this path."

Fang Qingyun heard that Kikuchiyo didn't want to be persuaded by him, so she calmed down immediately? This gave Fang Qingyun a ridiculous feeling, as if Pinxu was just a passerby to Kikuchiyo.

He expressed his doubts bluntly. Kikuchiyo was a little surprised, but she made a move. She held Fang Qingyun's hand. Fang Qingyun could feel the beating pulse on her wrist and her palm trembling with anger. She was not as ruthless as she appeared.

"It's okay." Fang Qingyun wanted to hug her, but stopped himself. This body type was no longer suitable for hugging. Opposite sexes should keep a distance. At least he didn't want to betray Viola. If Antina took his place, Fang Qingyun would definitely give her a one-stop service of patting her head and hugging her. "Tomorrow is my last day here. I'm going to Asia General Yi to confront Jiu Guang..."

"I want to go with you," Kikuchiyo said without hesitation. She inherited some cultural symbols of the Fuso people, such as self-destructive revenge, and regarded it as glory. These must be slowly reversed later.

"Okay," Fang Qingyun agreed, "Do your best. None of those high-ranking officials are free of blood debts."

They were originally war criminals, so Fang Qingyun had no objection to shooting them all. Well, there were still some of them. It would be better to leave some of these parasites to Fuso and let them reap what they sowed.

Taking into account the feelings of some of his own people who are also Fuso people, Fang Qingyun decided not to do it so bloodily. As a vengeful person, he originally planned to only kill the main culprit, so that the rest of the people, out of their profit-seeking nature, would not attack him, but would fight for position and power and beat the other party's brains out.

In this way, Ya Zongyi could remain in turmoil for a while, and at the same time cover their retreat, which could be said to kill two birds with one stone. On the one hand, it could vent Fang Qingyun's anger, and on the other hand, it would be beneficial to the action.

But now it’s different. Among Perno, Kikuchiyo and Antina, at least two of these three people are real Fuso people. When the top leaders pursue profits and assassinate each other, it is inevitable that they will hurt the masses by mistake. Although Fang Qingyun thinks it is better for those people to die, such behavior may affect the thinking of his own people.

It would not be good if they thought that Fang Qingyun was seeking revenge against the Fuso people without any bottom line. On the other hand, killing all the high-ranking officials would make the mobile forces brainless and hinder their pursuit.

Therefore, after taking all the circumstances into consideration, Fang Qingyun decided to have a normal showdown tomorrow, then shoot all the leaders and high-ranking officials, and then bomb the Ya Zongyi headquarters to create chaos. There are not many good guys in the Ya Zongyi headquarters, except for the black scientists who harvested organs, who are the ones who deserve to be put on the street lights. After all, if they are not black, they can't squeeze in. Sending them on a homemade plane is too easy for them, as it will be too easy for them to die.

Finally, taking advantage of the created chaos, everyone managed to slip away and escape.

Soon, Fang Qingyun, having made up his mind, left Kikuchiyo's room. Living with another woman before his wife knew about it was an intolerable and irrefutable act of betrayal. He was not a person like Alice who had no concept of sex. Fang Qingyun was too clear about his own desires in certain aspects. Although he advocated platonic love, he was still very clear about his own physiological reactions.

If you deliberately dance next to a pile of gunpowder knowing that there is a possibility of an accidental discharge of the gunpowder, then if it explodes you can only say that it was intentional and you are just trying to find an excuse for yourself.

To put it bluntly, Fang Qingyun is a relatively conservative traditional man. He has a virgin complex. Although it may seem a bit silly to say this now, he does have physical discomfort with non-virgins, and he will remain faithful to his wife.

This is a two-way behavior and there is no double standard at all. You remain chaste for me and I remain chaste for you. If the situation is unbearable, it doesn't matter if you do your own crafts or use some props, but you cannot have any relationship with other real people, otherwise it would be serious infidelity.