Wen Ye: Suspicious of supernatural powers at the beginning, wanting to kill his master

" Ah, this, what the hell is this system?"

"Which genius would think of this without ten years of cerebral hemorrhage?"

Looking at the floating panel in front of him, the sci-fi appearance of the panel made the system that only the user could see naturally have a high-level feel.

Only the youth knew that this system was a complete scam.

There was no other reason.

The young man who said this had already been tricked once.

His name was Quan, and he didn't have a surname…He was probably a transmigrator.

To be honest, Quan could no longer remember the memories before she transmigrated.

It wasn't amnesia. Vaguely, he could still feel what kind of person he was in the past.

However, when he thought about more details, he was completely blank.

"Hiss…"

It was as if an irresistible force had forcibly erased those memories.

Even the name…

Quan also learned about it through this scam system.

【……】

[Your name is Quan. You're fifteen years old and a transmigrator.]

When Quan regained consciousness, the first thing he saw was this sentence.

" Ah..." Quan sighed and leaned against the guardrail, feeling hopeless.

Because after that, the words that appeared in the broken system almost made him GG:

[A. You are a member of the interrogation squad who is afraid of blood. You have just joined the mafia.]

[B. You are actually a spy sent by another organization. You joined the mafia to silence your captured companions.]

[Please select your settings: --]

Quan almost died on the spot.

Was this system trying to kill its master?

Not to mention the existence of the mafia, which made people feel like they were the villains of a chuunibyou manga.

A gentle female voice sounded in his ears. It sounded like an adult female voice that was quite pleasant to the ear. It had easily cut off Quan's path of choosing A to easily pass the test.

"If you slack off, you will be punished as a traitor."

A drop of cold sweat rolled down Quan's face.

He opened his eyes and blinked. With a serious expression, he looked at the name that appeared above the woman's head and disappeared automatically for a few seconds.

[Ozaki Hongye]

"I, I know! Big Sis Hong Ye! I will work hard!" Quan revealed a sincere smile and said loudly.

His thoughts were the complete opposite.

"Yes." A tall and beautiful woman with a bun and a bright kimono responded gently. With her proud height, she patted Quan's shoulder with a satisfied expression.

He, he passed! After Ozaki Kazuki turned around and left, Izumi heaved a sigh of relief as she looked at her graceful back.

His legs almost went weak.

Although this big sister with a good figure and temperament had a kind face, Quan did not forget her identity at all.

This young mafia woman was only about 20 years old. She was already one of the five mafia officers who had just joined Quan. Her status was only second to the leader.

She was called "Big Sister" by the members of the mafia.

She was beautiful and her voice was clear and magnetic. The dark aura of the mafia added to her unique charm.

In the mafia itself, it had a special status and many fans.

Izumi had joined the special interrogation team under Ozaki Kazuki.

Speaking of this, he had to introduce the situation of the mafia that Quan had just joined.

The mafia was called " Port Mafia ", and its headquarters was located in Yokohama. It was one of the largest mafia forces in the coastal port city. It had many subordinates, involved in various fields, and operated in a variety of industries. It was a huge organization that gathered all kinds of black and gray businesses.

It had a proper office building and was also a landmark building in Yokohama City.

Five skyscrapers rose from the ground.

Well, these were all the information that automatically appeared in Quan's mind when he first thought of the mafia organization.

"So, is there something wrong with this world?"

Quan walked to the huge mirror in the bathroom and saw her current appearance. She asked suspiciously.

Soft black hair fell on his cheeks, and his slightly long bangs slightly blocked his eyes. In the mirror, the young man's blue eyes were like the vast sea. After pushing away the hair, the face that was revealed was exquisite as if it was created by God. His lips were light, and his face was cold and pale. He seemed a little weak.

In comparison, most people in the world looked like the creation of the God of Creation.

“……”

Looking at herself like this, Quan fell silent for a moment.

He suddenly understood why the cold-blooded and beautiful mafia woman would talk to him in a pleasant manner.

It was hard not to feel a sense of immersion in this face.

After washing her hands, her hands were still wet. She ran her fingers through her hair and removed her fringe. Quan then heaved a sigh of relief.

He couldn't understand. With her looks, she would be given preferential treatment in any job, and she would earn a lot of money every day when she went to Kabukicho to do odd jobs…Even if she couldn't find a job, she would still be greeted by young ladies and big sisters who were filled with maternal love, right?

Why did he have to be a gangster?

Was this the backbone of the Japanese?

She admired him.

Quan, who had just finished making the system's choice and realized that he had missed out on 100 million yuan and was supposed to be at the peak of his life as a freeloader, had an empty look in his eyes. He felt so sorry that his heart ached.

Since things had come to this, Quan couldn't say anything more.

" Sigh…" After a while, he sighed heavily again and accepted the reality.

Gently patting her own face, Quan forced herself to pull herself together and walked out of the bathroom with a disappointed expression.

" Hey, newbie, if you don't have a mission now, go help collect the corpses."

As soon as he reached the stairwell, the office door behind him opened, and an arrogant voice sounded behind him.

"Eh, me?" Quan turned around and looked at the man in the black suit who was ordering him around. His face was full of confusion and fear as a newcomer who had just been called to a mission." I'm from the interrogation team under Big Sister. I don't belong to this mission, right?"

"Cut the crap, idiot!" " Don't you know what's going on outside?" The mafia member who had instructed them shouted. You should be glad that I only asked you to collect his corpse!"

"This is the biggest and worst protest in the history of Yokohama! It's been two months. Don't tell me you still haven't figured out the situation?"

"If you can't even understand this, why add the port mafia!"

To be honest, Quan could tell that the mafia member who called her did not have any malicious intentions. It was just that he had such an attitude towards every low-level mafia member.

The other party took this rude tone as normal and natural.

Therefore, Quan did not get angry at this sudden new mission. He asked the senior mafia member seriously.

"I understand, Senior. Is there anything I need to pay attention to?"

" I've never done such a thing before." Quan scratched his head and sounded troubled.

The reason why he accepted the mission was that Quan suddenly thought that doing this according to the other party's words would be beneficial for him to understand the current situation.

After all, he had lost his memory.

" Don't call me senior, idiot. Do you think I'm joining a club?!" The man in the black suit clicked his tongue impatiently." Go find the warehouse. Oda should be there. No one is better at this than him."

After saying that, the mafia member closed the office door with a frustrated expression, ignoring Quan's reaction.

"Bang!"

The sound of the door being locked seemed to shake the dust off the entire corridor.

Quan stayed in the corridor and did not move for a long time.

After looking at the closed office door for a while, he turned around and walked to the elevator. As he walked, he nodded.

"Ah, unexpectedly, he's a good person."

He looked fierce on the outside, but he was still kind-hearted…

That's right.

Speaking of which, where is the warehouse…again?

The young man who followed the senior's suggestion was trapped in the first step of the operation.