Start time, seven o'clock in the evening.

Many sat in the car, pressing their fingers carefully on the gun, cooling their hot brains with the cold gun body.

His fingers were shaking.

"Afraid?" In the driver's seat beside him, Xi Shao opened his eyes with closed eyes.

"How is it possible!" Many immediately retorted, but their voices gradually weakened, "...just a little, worried."

Abnormal offices have privileges in many places, but consulates are not included... If you really don’t do things cleanly and are reported, Xi Shao may be able to escape because of his identity, but many of him can only take the blame. end.

As for his father...

The corners of many mouths twitched, showing a very ugly smiling face—Come on, if his father could really be a little selfish for his son, he should sit in the office and have a cup of tea and a newspaper to spend his days comfortably, and Not in the field where the stakes are frighteningly high!

Based on what he knew about his father, no matter what the reason was, the news about him trespassing on the consulate got out, and what was waiting for him was definitely that strong and flexible armed belt that slapped when he swung it...

There seemed to be a dull pain in the buttocks and back, many flinched, looked at the consulate with a sad face, and the expression was so sad that it was about to drip water.

"If you're really worried, stay." Xi Shao said.

"You think I don't want to?" Many pursed their lips, "Even if you are the only one who is found out, in your capacity, it is my partner who is responsible...so I have to follow you, just in case."

With Xi Shao's understanding of many people, he naturally knew which part of the sentence was the key point. Hearing this, the corner of his mouth raised imperceptibly: "Don't worry, there may not be an accident."

"That's right, as long as the evidence can be confirmed this time and there is no excuse left, even if Nanakusa died in China, Japan will only be able to knock out teeth and swallow blood... Speaking of which, the fan is more important." Think Thinking about the bloody misfortune that was broken by Zhang Fei and then burned by Zhong Mi, many people wanted to laugh—but thinking that it was his own responsibility to pretend to be deaf and dumb when asking people what they didn’t know, and he had a headache again. Big as a bucket.

"It's almost time." Xi Shao said, glancing at his watch.

"Let's go." Many get out of the car.

It was getting late at this time, and the gate of the consulate had long been closed.The two intruders didn't show any caution at all, they climbed over the electric gate and jumped into the compound.

"Who are you?" The reception room naturally noticed their movement, and the dedicated security guard rushed out, but soon, he regretted it.

A pistol was accurately pointed at his forehead.

"From this moment on, human rights and laws will no longer protect you, and you have no right to remain silent. If you refuse to speak, I will use all means to reveal the truth. ——Fuck, this sentence of Lao Tzu can finally be sent It came in handy!"

blah blah blah...

The sound of the keyboard hit his ears, and Zhan Ghost narrowed his eyes slightly - he was not used to this sound at first, but he got used to it and gradually fell in love with it.

The main reason is that every time he hears this sound, he can think of Changsheng concentrating on typing on the keyboard.At that time, the vitality he displayed was rarely seen in a long-ill boy.

The beating sound stopped suddenly, and Zhan Gui looked at Chang Sheng.

"Almost," Chang Sheng moved his wrist, a blush flashed across his usually pale face, making Zhan Gui frown slightly.

He handed over an earphone, Zhan Gui struggled with it for a long time, and finally put it on with the help of Changsheng.

The extra thing on the ear made War Ghost very uncomfortable. He frowned and studied it: "Must I bring this?"

"The hotel has five floors and dozens of rooms. If that guy sees that the situation is not going well and fights a war of attrition with you, it will be a lot of trouble for you." Changsheng said, "If you really can't find him, I will help you." .”

"Yeah." Zhan Gui nodded, thought for a while and added, "This time it's all up to you."

"Hey~" Changsheng grinned, "It's a rare chance to join forces with you, come on, partner!"

"rest assured."

The hotel was not far from their foothold, and the hotel, which was supposed to be dark due to bankruptcy, was now lit up with lights, looking from a distance, revealing a bit of a strange atmosphere.

With the blade in hand, War Ghost walked slowly.

Footsteps landed on the carpet, almost silently.

His eyes did not look straight ahead, but landed on the ground not far away, as if he didn't care about the opponent that might appear in front of him.

But if you look carefully, you will find that the whole body of the war ghost at this time is already tense, like a leopard ready to go.

--tread.

Subtle footsteps that didn't belong to him.

War Ghost looked up.

A young man appeared at the end of the corridor not far away. He held a knife in both hands, with a serious face and murderous intent in his eyes.

Their eyes met for a moment, and then they turned to the knife in the man's hand.

Is that... that Japanese sword?

When we fight later, we have to be careful... Otherwise, Zhang Fei will probably turn into a melancholy man in the sunset again.

Thinking of something interesting, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhan Gui's mouth.

He took an extra look at the man, who was dressed in weird clothes and had a white amulet hanging around his neck.Other than that, his footsteps are fairly steady, and his hand holding the knife is unmoving. It should be years of hard training.

It's just a knife, it's not just practice, you can use it well.

"...Abeno Shinji." Just as Zhan Gui was sizing him up, the man suddenly said, "The Eastern Army is a swordsman."

The first half of the sentence is still in a language that Zhan Gui can understand, but the second half is in Japanese—thinking that the man should be reporting himself, Zhan Gui also nodded and said politely: "Zhan Gui."

He turned his head to think about it, and added a half sentence: "The waiter of Ruhua Xiaoju is also the third cook."

The moon is big and the stars are few.

The exorcist's inheritance also has the art of stargazing, but it was cut off in his master's generation... He also asked his master back then, but the old man pointed at the sky with disdain and said, "Stargazing? I haven't even seen a Big Dipper for a few years, so what a fart!"

It has to be said that the old man's prediction of the future is very accurate. In the current city, it is true that there is hardly a single star.

The white cat on his shoulder raised its tail and scratched his chin. Song Guimu reciprocated and scratched back hard.Just as the white cat narrowed its eyes and meowed comfortably, a gust of cold wind suddenly surrounded them.

"..." Song Guimu rubbed his hands together, and looked around - this happened to be a small park, where couples and grandpas and aunts taking a walk after dinner were probably indispensable on weekdays, but for some reason, there was no one there at the moment.

Maybe it was tampered with in advance... Well, when the time comes to do it, there will be a lot of scruples.

tread, tread...

The originally noisy traffic seemed to be far away in the sky at this time, only the clear sound of clogs could be heard.

Song Guimu put his hand into his pocket, and a smile gradually appeared on his mouth.

"I think I'm lucky. Of the five opponents, I'm the only one who smoked a woman."

Harada Kaori walked slowly, she was still wearing a kimono, but it was changed into almost the same black as the night, with a few red butterflies embroidered on it.

Accompanied by her movements, the red butterfly seemed to dance along with it, shimmering in the moonlight, very strange.

Her face was still painted white, and her lips were bright red.

"It's a pity that you have such a face. If you come out at night, you won't be afraid to scare ghosts..." Song Guimu glanced at her lazily and curled his lips.

Harada Kaori frowned suddenly, but did not follow up.

Song Guimu didn't just sit there stupidly, he kept thinking about a lot of information that they finally found——Harada Kaori's mastery is very hidden, but according to the previous clues, what she is good at should be based on scrolls. The spells used by the medium... and there are not many genres that can be inherited as a woman. In all likelihood, this chick is a witch.

From her clothes, it can be seen that she is not good at melee combat. If she wants to fight with herself, the area spells can only be seen as fireworks. The real killer should be...

"Front ghost! Back ghost!"

The sharp female voice pierced the night sky in an instant, Song Guimu's face remained unchanged, his body moved back suddenly, and by a hair's breadth, he avoided the huge ax blade in front of him!

A ghost figure as tall as two people loomed in the night, and returned to nothingness.

"Playing summoning is indeed a good way."

"It's just that you think I don't have anyone I can recruit?"

The small wooden carving fell to the ground, and a ghost appeared.

"Long time no see, Brother Niu, Brother Ma."

As it turned out, his luck was bad enough.

The location of his opponent was marked on the map as an open space. When Zhong went to see it, he found that it was actually a dump for construction waste at a nearby construction site.

With faint veins on his forehead, Zhong Cuo with a black face stepped over the random piles of rotten wood and broken stones step by step, and slowly walked to the center of the only open space where he could stay.

There, someone was already waiting for him.

When he saw that person, Zhong Cuo couldn't help but frowned—according to Zhang Fei, the old man who followed Qi Caohui that day looked about 70 to [-] years old, but although he was hunchbacked, he was in good spirits.But right now...

Even the old man's eyebrows began to fall off, the wrinkles on his face were piled up so that his eyes could hardly be seen clearly, patches of dull age spots floated on his skin, exuding a heavy dead air - he can still stand here, it is simply a Miracle.

Seeing the wrong arrival of the clock, the old man slowly raised his eyes, and his eyelids struggled to open, revealing a thin slit.

He grinned and smiled silently.

The next moment, the old man pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed it hard into his chest!

"!" The momentary astonishment couldn't stop Zhong Cuo's movements, and he rushed towards the old man almost without hesitation.

There are countless spells that use life as a sacrifice, but each one is troublesome...

After all, it was a step too late, the blood spurting from the old man's chest splashed on the ground, and it soaked down in an instant, and in an instant——

Countless vines grew from where the blood fell.The thickest one wrapped around the old man's body and lifted him up in the air—there was still a faint smile on that old face.

I'm in trouble...

His heart sank, Zhong Cuo was expressionless, and crossed his sword.

Since the other party has used desperate methods, it seems...

He had no choice but to work hard.

Heroes Square.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but the most critical position of "Tianyuan" is actually located here.

Qicaohui folded her arms around her chest, raised her head coldly, and stared at the bronze statue in front of her.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there was a sneer in his eyes, and he didn't even bother to hide it.

"—What an ingenious design."

A gentle voice suddenly sounded, Qi Caohui didn't turn her head, she just said, "You're here, Guisang?"

"Yes." Mr. Gui was not annoyed at being treated like this, he just looked at Qicaohui with a smile.

"According to the previous agreement, when I get back the things left by my ancestors, I will help you lay out the formation you want," Qi Caohui's smile deepened, but his voice was lukewarm, "In exchange, you helped I'm very busy."

"Don't dare."

"That teacher who may come to disrupt the situation, are you familiar with him?"

"I've played against each other before."

"He's not dead yet," Qi Caohui finally turned his head, with a surprised face, "You really are soft-hearted."

Mr. Gui just smiled and said nothing, Qi Caohui didn't bother to say much.He said: "I don't know if I can see the phantom array you are good at? Although I don't mind being disturbed by bugs, it's not good if it's really too annoying."

Of course, what he was more curious about than trapping Zhang Fei was Mr. Gui's own strength.

With his confidence, even if he couldn't kill Zhang Fei for a while, he would never be disturbed by him.

"Although, even if he finds out the location of the formation, I don't believe it, he dares to go straight to Tianyuan—"

Nanao Hui's words were interrupted by the sound of hurried footsteps.

"It seems that he dares." Mr. Gui said with a smile.

Qicaohui's face changed suddenly, he turned around bitterly, and glared at the hurried figure full of hostility.

"Yo, you are all here."

The man had a bright smile and a normal tone, as if he was just taking a walk after dinner and bumped into two acquaintances.

The smiling Mr. Gui, and the cold Qicaohui.

Neither of these two seem to be easy to deal with, so Kongshi, how do you want me to fight?

Or just beat them one by one?

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