"Already left?"
"Um."
Sasakawa Ryohei looked at the back in front of him and nodded: "As you said, he does have plans to leave here. After I healed his injuries, he left immediately." After that, he took out a The folded paper was placed on the table: "He asked me to give it to you before he left."
Gang Ji took the note, and a look of complexity flashed in his eyes.
In fact, when he was talking with An Yan, he had already faintly felt that An Yan seemed to have something very important to do.
An Yan didn't take the initiative to mention it, which meant that he didn't want him to know, so Gang Ji didn't ask.
Just let Sasakawa Ryohei get ready, if An Yan wants to leave, let him help An Yan heal as much as possible, and don't stop An Yan from leaving.
How did he come to this world, Tsuna Ji didn't intend to go into it.
As for how An Yan left...
He has been conducting research with Irie Masaichi on this point. According to Masaichi, there are molecules left by An Yan in the equipment. If you want him to leave, just remove the remaining molecules.
But for some reason, this molecule seems to be protected by some unknown thing, and it cannot be removed at all.
Gang Ji had a vague feeling that the reason why An Yan left in such a hurry should have something to do with Zhengyi's discovery, and what he left to do this time might be related to whether he could go back to the past.
Although all this gave him a very inexplicable feeling.
but...
Tsuna has never believed in her super intuition like now!
"Hehe~~"
The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and a smile appeared on his handsome face: "I don't know what happened ten years ago, but since I've been here for ten years, I need to let you understand one thing..."
"Brother, you can rely on him!"
...
"I like this job, and it's the first time I've met such a good boss."
"I don't know how the castle became like this. I haven't heard of a typhoon recently."
"Compared with why the castle became like this, I'm more curious about who lives here. I think those who are patrolling back and forth are armed with guns."
"If you don't want to die, don't ask around." The middle-aged man who was watching people unloading the truck stopped his hands, looked at the few people and said coldly: "You can't stop your mouths by making money."
"ah?"
Several workers were angry when they heard the words, but when they saw the black curse uniform on the middle-aged man, their expressions changed suddenly and they all dispersed.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man snorted coldly, and yelled at a person who was painting at the main entrance of the castle: "Hey, little beard over there, stop painting, come and help me carry things together."
The person he called was a man about 1.65 meters tall, wearing a hard hat, wearing tattered overalls, and a man with a mustache.
"ah?"
Mustache was taken aback for a moment, looked left and right, and pointed to himself.
"Don't look, I'm talking about you. I've been watching you for a long time. You paint like graffiti on the street. Are the current construction teams so unprofessional?" The middle-aged man said, pointing The thing that was just unloaded from the car said: "Let someone else do it later, and you can help me carry things to the base together."
"okay!"
The mustache was not annoyed when he heard the words, but his eyes lit up, he dropped the paint bucket and ran over, resisted the things on the ground and said: "Brother, you say move there, don't look at my poor skills, I have great strength of."
"...I can see it."
The middle-aged man looked at the big box on Mustache's shoulder strangely.
You must know the contents of the big box. When it was lifted to the car, three people barely lifted it up.
"Good strength, kid!"
The middle-aged man looked at the mustache with a much more kind gaze. If he punched himself with such great strength...
Of course, he is not afraid.
I just feel that as a qualified mafia, in front of such ordinary people, he should be more magnanimous.
Technical skills are not enough, but the strength is good for moving things.
"hey-hey."
There was a naive smile on the mustache's face.
idiot one...
The middle-aged man looked at the swarthy face of the mustache, and shook his head slightly: "Come with me with your load, and remember not to look around, don't walk around, and don't look around!"
"Yeah, I see."
Seeing this, the middle-aged man took the lead and walked towards the courtyard, but the middle-aged man didn't notice that the downcast face of the mustache following him was no longer simple and honest, and his orange eyes became extremely bright.
surprise!
An Yan can only use these two words to describe his mood at the moment. Originally, after he disguised himself as a decoration worker, he was still thinking about how to sneak into the castle to investigate.
did not expect...
Before he could figure out a way, the opportunity presented himself.
An Yan carried the box with one hand, and stroked his mustache with the other. This mustache was not pasted on, but a product of activation.
In fact, not only the beard, but also his hair and nails have grown a lot.
Before setting off, An Yan directly cut his long hair shorter than before, but kept his beard. His face is too immature, and it would be much easier to hide it with a beard.
"It's really grand."
Entering the courtyard, in front of the castle, it has been decorated extremely gorgeously, although it gives people a feeling of excessive force.
I don't know what kind of person they are, it's worth their trouble, it's impossible for Bai Lan to come in person, right?
I always feel an ominous premonition.
A large part of the reason why he left the consultant headquarters outside the door in such a hurry and came here at the first time was also because of this ominous premonition.
Must be fast!
No matter who came, he couldn't delay any longer.
If it is determined that there are no A-level members in the castle, then leave immediately and find a way to find other targets.
If necessary, even ask Ah Gang to help him investigate.
Ever since he came to this world, An Yan had a vague feeling that if he didn't leave as soon as possible, he might die here.
When I first arrived, this premonition was not particularly strong.
But as time passed, it became more and more intense, as if an invisible big hand was gradually grabbing towards him.
"...Hey...ah, silly boy..."
A call came, and An Yan raised his head in confusion, only to realize that at some point, he had followed the middle-aged man to the interior of the castle.
"Ah, I'm sorry, it's too busy here, I'll be stupefied if I'm not careful."
"hehe."
When the middle-aged man heard the words, a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he whispered: "After a while, don't talk nonsense, so as not to hurt me, the people I will see later are all lunatics, especially the leader Crazy woman. The original commander here got into a dispute with that crazy woman and was hacked hundreds of times to death by that crazy woman."
Crazy woman?
An Yan was startled when he heard this.
After warning An Yan, the middle-aged man took An Yan up the stairs and stopped until he reached the deepest room on the third floor.
bang bang bang~~
Not long after the knock on the door, a masked figure pushed the door open and came out.
He first glanced at the middle-aged man, and then turned his gaze to An Yan who was on the side.
"This is a member of the construction team. The things you asked me to pick up were too heavy, so I asked the construction team to choose someone with strong strength to help me lift them together." Seeing this, the middle-aged man hurriedly explained.
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The masked man nodded when he heard the words: "Just put the things here, let's go."
"yes."
The middle-aged man nodded, and reached out to pull the mustache beside him.
However...
He pulled, but did not pull!
...