Are you a gravity user too?

The young man lying on the ground has slender limbs and a cold expression. He should not be more than 15 years old, but he is already proficient in using the assassination skills of wandering in the black zone.

Leaving aside this excellent sniper position, it is being suppressed by Weitzman's gravity field. His hand is still on the trigger, his veins are shaking slightly, and he tries to press it with all his strength, but he is blocked by the action because of his action. Control cannot be completed.

Weitzman kept Zhong Yuanzhong beside him in place, stepped forward and squatted down, easily released the opponent's fingers, took off the wooden warehouse in his hand and placed it at a safe distance.

"Who sent you here?"

The young man whose weapon was taken away had calm eyes, lying on the ground as if he hadn't heard anything, completely reckless.

Weitzman, who didn't wait for an answer, stretched out his hand and pinched his chin, forced the other person to open his mouth with a little force, checked it with the light of the mobile phone, and then put his fingers in and touched the other person's teeth again.

"The vocal cords are fine, and there should be no poison hidden in them... So you don't plan to hand over the client's information? It's a rare professionalism."

Weitzman pulled out a chair from the side to greet Nakahara Chuya, reminding him to eat some bread to cushion his stomach.Because of this matter, dinner should be delayed for a while.

"This is the first time I've been assassinated and I have no experience. Can I ask what other people do when they catch the killer?"

Weitzman's friendly inquiry still received an indifferent response.He glanced back at Chuya Nakahara, who was sitting on the stool and staring at him intently, and decided to solve this matter quickly, otherwise the fried chicken at home would be cold.

He reached out and wrapped his arms around the boy's neck. No matter how powerful a person is, this place is a fatal weakness.

Weizman didn't use any force, but he still felt the beating under his palm getting more and more violent, and the blood was rushing to flow against the owner's wishes.

Weaknesses are so easily controlled by others, but Oda Sakunosuke can't resist.On the day he became a killer, the rule that mission failure equals death was engraved in his heart.He has no right to complain.

"All right."

What replaced the warm palm was the cold touch, something like metal was tightly attached to the neck, it didn't weigh much, and it didn't affect breathing.

Oda Sakunosuke raised his hand and touched it, and found that he could regain control of his body, and immediately stretched his hand to the back to pull out the small wooden warehouse at the waist, and then was knocked down to the ground by a huge familiar pressure, unable to move.

"The movement is very quick." Weitzman smiled and flicked the collar on the boy's neck, making a crisp collision sound.It was formed by the materialization of his power, and once the opponent had any dangerous thoughts, he would suppress it.

"When you are willing to tell me who the client is, I will help you take it off." Weitzman also kindly reminded when he saw the boy standing up vigilantly and retreating: "Also, you must not be more than five meters away from me. , otherwise it will be pulled back by gravity."

Hearing this, the boy stopped immediately and looked at Weitzman carefully.

"Don't believe it?"

Weizman took a few steps back as if to prove it, and then raised his hand to precisely grab the collar of the boy who was forced to fly over, "Can you come with me now?"

Apart from seeking the lieutenant's help in arranging status and buying a house, Weitzman has not seen any members of the out-of-time court since then.Although the possibility that they were secretly protecting him was not ruled out, generally speaking, the information that he had a relationship with the king had not been revealed on the surface.

Here he only exists as "Weitzman", and he will leave when Zhongyuan Zhong is also able to become independent.The Central Plains will not be involved in the troublesome things of the king, this child just needs to live a stable life.

Excluding the reason that he came to assassinate himself, then the purpose of this young killer is clear. He came for Chuya Chuya, or for the Rage God in Chuya Chuya's body.

There are other people who know about Chuya in the Central Plains.

Weizman felt a headache when he thought of this. There are so few clues at present, and the only channel refuses to cooperate. The investigation has reached a deadlock.

Zhongyuan Zhong also has a silver coin with Wang Zhili attached to him, so there is no need to worry about safety, and the current situation can only be explored slowly.

Since bringing that boy back, he has only been hiding in a corner, keeping his presence to a minimum, and his aura is well concealed.If it weren't for the condition that he couldn't be five meters away from Weitzman, Weitzman would sometimes not be able to find him.

When he walks around, there will be an expressionless killer boy behind him, and Zhong Yuan Zhong, who is vigilant against the other party, will also follow him, spying on the other party openly, almost writing the words "he is a bad guy" on his face up.

Weitzman put away the empty plate on the ground, and walked towards the kitchen with the other bowls, and sure enough, the shadowy boy followed.Neither far away nor too close, just silently stalemate with Weitzman.

After getting along for a few days, Weizman also discovered that this boy is not really as cold as he appears, and sometimes he will show some small emotions unconsciously.For example, when eating curry rice, he will narrow his eyes slightly, and when Weizman is reading a book, he will focus on the bookshelf behind him.

I heard that it is not harmful for children to have more exposure to books, so Weizman specially vacated a part of the study room to store some books suitable for Zhongya Zhongya's age in the Central Plains.

The adventure and fantasy stories among various tomes of physics and humanities are particularly conspicuous. The painted girdle and childlike titles add a lot of vitality to this room.

The testing device for the Dresden stone slab has not yet been perfected, and Weitzman is re-deriving the formula. He looked away from the reference book at hand, raised his head and suggested: "You can read it if you like it."

The boy nodded in a rare small way, walked to the bookshelf behind Weitzman and took out a book, hugged it in his arms, and rubbed his fingers on the cover.

The author has something to say: Wang Zhili does not seem to have a specific purpose other than specific attributes.

The Green King can endow the clan with various abilities. Although it is not ruled out that this is the ability of green, it will not be discussed here. Convenient (thumbs up)