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Boom boom boom!

"Who is it?" The white-bearded uncle opened the door, and Takagi took out the demon hunter's certificate outside and said, "Kebog demon hunter, I want to ask you some questions."

"Oh! Demon hunter of Kbog, please come in!"

The white-bearded uncle was very enthusiastic and made Takagi a cup of black tea.

There is a big gap between the reputation of Kberg's official demon hunters and the folk demon hunters among the citizens. Most citizens keep a distance from the folk demon hunters.

Folk demon hunters are indeed part of the force that eliminates demons in human society, but compared to the official ones, they are more mixed. Some gangsters or murderers sign a demon, and they are considered folk demon hunters. There is no cost at all and there are certain risks.

The white-bearded uncle was not surprised to see Kberg's demon hunter in the town. The incident at the Almaz factory had been spread widely, so it was strange not to know about it.

"Is it because of things at the factory? I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Atwood."

Takagi said: "My name is Takagi. I heard that you are very familiar with Vanke, a worker at the Almaz factory?"

Atwood nodded and said: "Yes, Vanke is my drinking buddy. We get along very well and often go drinking together. But a few days ago, he seemed to have been fired. I comforted him once and I haven't seen him again. "

Takagi pondered for a moment and said, "What would you think if someone told you that the murderer who killed all the workers was Vanke?"

Atwood shook his head like a rattle and said quickly: "Impossible. That boy Vanke usually doesn't dare to speak loudly. He always treats people with a gentle manner. It's not that I look down on him. If I give him a knife, he will It won’t work.”

"Do you know Vanke very well?"

"Of course, I brought Vanke to the village!"

Takagi looked suspicious: "Did you bring it?"

Atwood explained: "Vanke is not originally from Rogge Town. I picked him up ten years ago when I was cutting down trees outside. At that time, he was half-clothed and dirty like a beggar. I thought he was pitiful. I took him home and gave him a full meal and clothes. In order to thank me, he helped me repair the radio at home. I saw that he had the ability to repair machines, so I recommended him to work at the Almaz factory. I worked for ten years, and Vanke settled in Rogge Town."

Atwood took out pastries from the house and continued: "Wanke's wife is a local in the town. Her name is Fanny. She is the most beautiful woman in Rogge Town. After she and Vanke met and fell in love, they got married in the town and had a baby three years ago. One daughter and two people built a house in the woods. They are a model couple in our town, and they have not blushed for many years. "

Takagi sipped his red tea and said, "When was the last time you saw Fanny?"

Atwood scratched his chin and said: "Fanny has rarely come to town since she gave birth to the child. She only comes to buy groceries twice a week. Now that you mention it, I haven't seen her in two weeks... "

"When did Vanke resign?" Takagi suddenly asked.

"Probably, uh, two weeks ago."

Takagi picked up the black tea and drank it in one gulp, stood up and said with a smile: "Thank you for your help, goodbye."

Atwood grabbed Takagi's hand and begged: "If you find Vanke, help me teach him a lesson. How old is he? He disappeared while playing with his wife and children. Let's drink together next time."

"it is good."

Outside Rogge Town, next to the woods.

The fist roared, and the extremely fierce punch went straight towards the straw hat man. The man did not panic, and raised his palm again to grab Xu Sheng's fist.

Except for taking a few steps back, the man had no disadvantage against Xu Sheng's punch.

Xu Sheng did not stop attacking. He broke away from the man's hand, clasped it with his backhand, jumped up and spun, his legs bent like a full moon, like a tiger wagging its tail. The ferocious whip legs set off heavy sonic booms and kicked the man's chest.

The man stepped back and raised his knees to block.

An ear-piercing sound came from the collision between his legs. The heavy sound between the tyrannical strength and the same density of muscles made Xu Sheng's fighting spirit boil!

Sashaman, who was watching from a distance, was flushed.

"So strong! What a perfect body! It's like touching Xu Sheng's muscles! Suck it~"

The offensive was blocked again, Xu Sheng's feverish head regained consciousness, and then he continued to fight closely with the man, hitting the man's vitals with every move.

The man in the straw hat had a playful attitude at first. After blocking Xu Sheng's three crotch attacks in a row, his face changed drastically and he cursed: "You kid, don't you have martial ethics? Is it fun to hit my lower body with every move!?"

As he spoke, Xu Sheng continued to attack: "Old man, don't just defend, fight back! How can you teach me a lesson if you don't fight back?"

Saying that, he kicked me in the crotch again.

The man had no choice but to block it, then immediately stepped back and waved his hands: "Okay, okay, I won't fight anymore, you don't have martial ethics."

Xu Sheng also rubbed his wrist and praised: "Old man, your ability is not bad. Are you a folk demon hunter?"

"You brat, have you seen what I'm capable of so quickly?"

"I can see that it has something to do with adaptation."

"That's not entirely true. Let me tell you, my ability is actually..."

Seeing Xu Sheng stretching out his ears and leaning towards him, the man immediately lowered his face and said with a crooked mouth: "Why should I tell you?"

Looking at the man's face that wanted to be beaten, a few tic-tac-toes popped up on Xu Sheng's forehead.

"Old man, tell me, why are you stumbling here?"

The man's face became serious and he turned to look at Sashaman.

Xu Sheng turned around and said to Sashaman: "You go to Vanke's home first."

"Can you let me touch your muscles later?"

"……Can't."

"Then I won't go."

"...Just touch it."

"make a deal!"

Sashaman jumped away.

Xu Sheng said unhappily: "Can we talk now?"

The straw hat man slowly took out a knight mask from his waist. Xu Sheng could clearly see that the mask was made of the same material as the night owl mask worn by the hermit that night.

"I am one of the twenty-two canas of Lawrence, the envoy representing the chariot."

A touch of pride appeared on Chariot's vicissitudes of life. He ignored Xu Sheng's expression as if he had eaten a fly and continued: "A friend of mine is good at divination. He cannot determine accurate things, but he can calculate some small things related to big things. He calculated Things are going to be bad in the future, and if I can come here, on this road, and stumble on someone, that person's companions will help me."

"Actually, I'm not her companion. Her companion is..."

"My friend also divined that the person's name is Chengye Xusheng."

Xu Sheng: "..."