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Let's Play with Mafia, Environmental Protection Organizations and Chinese Secret Agents (Part I)

From the middle of the twenty-first century, the values of environmental protection being the most honorable spread throughout the world, to the point where everything was regulated under its title, stalling the progress of human civilization.

Although Japan also cared about the eyes of international public opinion and set various regulations, the mood of many citizens was not as impressed by excessive environmental protection ideologies as other citizens, and there was only a degree of recognition of "Ah, another futilely emotional foreign country, noisy and noisy because of something I don't know".

But lately, Japan is changing. Where the hell was the fire, environmental protection booms and animal protection booms are happening in Japan.

Those topics are endless online, environmental protection books are sold in bookstores, and political parties are starting to list environmental protection policy conventions in politics. In addition, the number of members of the Japanese branch of Grim Penis, the world's largest environmental protection organization, has skyrocketed.

"Thanks to this, Grim Penis also rooted in the political center of Japan, while still thin. Awesome, huh? Eric? I don't know if this is a little violent, but if you put pressure on the government, you won't have to take care of Polis. You can hunt your penis all you want."

Jeffrey Allen, an executive of the environmental protection extremist organization Sea Chihuahua, speaks out to the man beside him with a speech on environmental protection in front of the department store as he walks downtown Euthanasia City at night.

"Meh."

A white man carrying an attash case, naked in his upper body, exposed to tight muscles and even nudity - Eric Taylor spreads a frantic grin on his full face and sounds like a cat.

Before Eric, an image with a map appeared. It's forbidden to put out a holographic display while walking, but only Eric walking while watching the display doesn't mean it hits someone first.

Jeffrey is also dressed as an astrologer in a black robe with a hood, making him an unusually striking pair.

Jeffrey is then very skinny, has strange eyes, and a pathological paleness of skin, which gives him the creepy, unattainable impression. In contrast, Eric is always smiling and smiling, even if he is naked on top and only makes the cat squeal, making him feel at ease, even if he seems somewhat perverse.

In fact, it's not uncommon to get a job question from the police, but every time Jeffrey is using magic to escape.

"However, until now Grim Penis has also been a scattered Japanese slap, so many Japanese people hate it, and I guess it won't go smoother than other countries. So, Eric. Do you know where the bedside street is? I've been to Euthanasia many times, but I don't even know such an imitative spot."

"Meh."

To Jeffrey asking, Eric stops and points to the narrow alley between the building and the building.

"Come on, you're serious. Japan likes anything narrow and small, but this guy's over the limit."

Jeffrey walks into that narrow back alley first, albeit in bad shape. Eric follows suit. There's not even room for the two of us to walk side by side.

After a short walk, it will be somewhat wide enough to open to the side and call it a path. On the left and right side of the road, there are several stores with names that do not know what they are. You can also see several stairs down the basement.

The road is frequently bent and quite long. He was clearly a resident of the back street, although he was mistaken with some along the way. Some of them looked at Jeffrey and the others as if they knew.

"Even where the residents of the back street gather sounds like the story is true. In addition, terrorists like us and foreign mafias."

Shortly after Jeffrey shrugged, from a remote location, a few gunshots continued to sound.

"Is it true that even where there are frequent protests? I don't want to get involved or anything."

"Meermeer"

Unexpectedly, Eric points happily to the side of the road.

"Oh, a rat. She's cute."

Jeffrey can flaunt his face as he sees a thin, dirty dob-nosed rat asking what's going on around him.

"Don't eat, Eric. Don't eat as many cats as you want. Even in a rat like that, in a corner of human society like this, you live to the fullest."

"Mya......"

Eric makes a disgusting face that obviously feels like "I'm not eating".

"The life of every animal but man is a noble thing. Only humans don't need it. Man is a fuckin 'biological weapon sent by demons to destroy the Earth."

"Meermeer"

Eric refers to Jeffrey with a smile.

"Yes, I was lucky enough to be born human, too. Ba ~ t, I'm out of the devil's brainwash, so I'm gonna make an effort to reduce the devil's manners a little bit, and after I die, I'm gonna go to heaven properly. No? Most humans who don't belong to Sea Chihuahuas or Grim Penis plan to go to hell and suffer forever though. Ah-ha-ha!

He was a high laughing Jeffrey, but quickly turned off his grin. We perceived multiple people approaching us.

"Whoa, we're here together, but you're greeted by a lot of people. This is a masterpiece."

In front of the nine men who appeared solidified, Jeffrey said away plenty.

Sea Chihuahua takes on the grim penis dirt, seen as a lower tissue.

Whether it be a grim penis or a sea chihuahua, his country is clearly hostile. Both of those organizations worked in his country. That is not all that is allowed. He was revulsive when a large faction just appeared and the barbaric act of thoroughly exerting repression to a pre-emptive government that had arrived today in the second half of the twenty-first century.

He hated his country. To be precise, I hate that political party that continues its one-party dictatorship. But now he works for the country.

"Where the hell did those guys go...... Whether you text me or call me, I won't answer. Even though free time is over."

Lei Li (Lei Ray), deputy chief of the Chinese secret task force Brick, projects a cell phone display in front of him and squeals with a difficult face, leaving Tasmania Devil, a bar inside Kandoville where residents of the back streets gather.

Today's assignment was to disrupt it without question, as the infamous executives of Sea Chihuahua said they would do some business with the Chinese mafia lurking in the city of euthanasia. Sources are from operatives lurking in the Chinese mafia.

Either way, it is a force that can be called an enemy if it comes from one's own country, but it cannot be seen, even if it is an event within an island country cut off from its national boundaries.

Hopefully, Jeffrey Allen, an executive of Sea Chihuahua, and his neighbor Eric Taylor, also wanted to put a stop to it, and Lee Li brought in three particularly skilled men among the bricks, but had acted separately from those three.

"Even though it's almost time for a deal...... could they have gotten into trouble with one of them?

The fact that all three of them do not respond to the call is considered likely.

"Do I have to go alone...... No, but I wouldn't even call this a death flag, but I have a bad feeling about it."

Alone, Li Lei walks out of the building in a foothold he doesn't feel comfortable with.

(Don't smell that. Don, it smells like before we start punching)

One boy out of the store dropped off Li Lei's hindsight and muttered without putting it out of his mouth.

As its fortune-teller appeared, Jeffrey was also good at fortune telling. He said it was an area of hobby, but its median rate is extremely high.

In the morning, Jeffrey took a tarot card to see if today's deal would work. No matter how many times I did it, it was the tower card that exited. The tarot cards change to different properties in the positive and reverse positions, but only the cards of the tower are cards with only bad nuances, whether in the positive or reverse position.

Jeffrey visited a place on this day called Bed Street, in the downtown area of Perfect Town, Amusement City, for a deal with the Chaney's Mafia.

"Ooh, ooh, I'm so glad to hear that! People of the abominable Satanic Country who eat any animal without mercy!

Jeffrey opens his hands to the nine men who showed up in front of him and gives a little greeting with a distorted smile.

"Deposit now. Example bump."

As a person as rumored, the nine Chinese mafias do not get particularly angry, but briefly sue for business and put out a display.

"Whoa! Eric."

"Meh."

Responding to Jeffrey, Eric opens the atash case in front of him as he walks toward the mafia's iconic man.

There were about twenty tightly stored bottles lined up inside in reinforced plastic.

"I'd like you to prove to me that this guy is real."

The man who receives the case says to Jeffrey.

"I'm not kidding, you can try it on your bodies here and now. It's not a big price. On the contrary, you get great powers, don't you? There's nothing like melting in the cross or the sun. The downside is that you get to want blood regularly."

In response to Jeffrey's words, the mafias face each other.

The face of the Chinese mafia made a deal to cede the vampire virus at a higher price than the sea chihuahua.

Once upon a time, Sea Chihuahua took the vampire virus from Grass Dew Milk, one of the brilliant Mad Scientists known as the Three Crazies, and used its method of making it as our thing. They used it to strengthen their own soldiers, they used it as bioterrorism, and sometimes sold it as a commodity to mafias and terrorists empty, as they do now.

"By the way, you guys say it's awesome bad food, but do you eat in the same family? I'll eat. Boy's penis is exclusive though. I recommend that one. Gahahahaha."

I mock him with a deaf voice, but the mafias were silent killing him, so Jeffrey stopped laughing at Syrah too. As for Jeffrey, as fortunate as it is, I even thought it would be more interesting for this negotiation to break down, and then I was going to kill them all.

(Does my fortune sometimes come off)

When Jeffrey thought so and sighed, a virus jammed case was sprayed from Mafia's hands.

"Oh, I'm not here to fight alone... I don't know about boulders."

Li Lei squeaks as he bursts his head, releasing a porous mass and blowing the case away.

"I've been waiting for them to arrive like this, so the mafia could be all set and vampired or something, and I don't know where the hell they're walking, but I'm never gonna make it here, and I'm gonna have to work on it alone."

With that said, Li Lei released a porous mass again, completely destroying the contents of the case that fell to the ground.

"Uh-huh! I don't know who it is, but the intruder is welcome! Enjoy yourselves! Oh, Eric."

Jeffrey turns to Lee Li and opens his hands to pose as a welcome, screaming with a voice and expression that sounds sincerely delightful.

"Meh."

Eric also saw Li Lei as a seemingly worthy opponent to play with, and when he spread his uncontrolled grin and shouted, he looked at Li Lei with a smile and took a combat stance.