Killer of this generation

Although it was early summer, the Kukulu Mountain was still slightly frosty at two o'clock in the morning.

Leaning most of his body weight on the stone railing of the semi-open terrace, the cold touch penetrates through the thin shirt, and the part of his right hand that is exerting force seems to be a little numb.

"Illumi, come in and sit down." A deep male voice sounded from inside the room.

He turned his head away slowly.

The circular sofa placed around the fireplace was specially chosen by Qi Ya that year.

At this moment, Shiba, who was dressed in pajamas, had already found a seat closer to the fireplace and sat down. The hound who followed beside him drooped its ears lazily, and its pupils were full of tiredness.

Illumi left the railing, bent down, and stretched out his hand, trying to lure it over here.

The fire had almost burned out, but it was still much warmer inside the house than outside.

"Waiting for a long time?" Sheba yawned after finishing speaking.

"No, just arrived." The cold and calm tone was like the forest under the terrace, cold and without temperature.

Illumi began to gently stroke its head and chin.

It narrowed its eyes comfortably.

A few sparks burst out from the fireplace.

"It's all resolved?"

Hearing this, Illumi raised her head, her long hair turned to one side, and she looked at Shiba with her dark eyes.He found that his favorite seat had been robbed, and after a brief moment of stupefaction, he lowered his head and patted the hound's butt to signal it to move away, then went into the room and sat in the corner diagonally opposite Sheba.

Yilumi slowly took out 6 photos with red crosses on the front and spread them out:

"Ruzz, Irs, twin brothers Brown, Amnny, Ten," the fingertips slid one by one, "these six were all inmates in Qijingta Prison. After serving their sentences, they went their own ways without any intersection until Three years ago, for a certain reason, they got together to join the Rabbit Ears Organization as a front-line member, and after that, they seemed to have targeted and preemptively assassinated many mission targets who were not family members below B-level in our family."

"Huh! It's just that these few people of this kind have suddenly made the rabbit ears famous and affected the enemy!"

"When we wiped out these six people, one of them revealed that their intelligence instructions came from a superior who has never even seen insiders——R."

"R..." Sheba repeated in a low voice.

"The way of giving instructions is different every time, and there is no information transmission channel or handwriting left." Illumi added the six photos together like arranging cards.

"That is to say, this time only the branches were cut, but the roots were not removed." Shiba said, putting his hand on the handrail.

This "root" is hidden too deep. Judging from the information at hand, the core leadership members of Rabbit Ears and their backgrounds are unknown. It is also unknown whether the purpose of beating the enemy is pure. Rabbit ears are not so easy at the moment.

The feeling of being trapped in a fog.

Shiba frowned and weighed it in his heart.

"I speculate that there should be only three core leadership members."

Hearing this, Shiba looked at Illumi suspiciously.

"These six people," Yang Yang held a stack of photos in his hand, "

The combination of the names is rabbit, and the R as the next instruction is definitely not the Ruzz among them, which means that this R is the R in the rabbit ear.From this there is every reason to infer that E and A are still hidden in the leadership core at a higher level. "

"Hmm... makes sense." Shiba silently nodded in agreement.

After Ilumi finished speaking, he raised his hand and casually threw the stack of photos into the fireplace.The fire in the stove was booming again in a flash, which seemed to be a bit of a return to light.

Anyway—

It's useless to keep pictures of these dead people, it's better to use them to burn the stove.

Afterwards, both father and son stopped talking, watching the photos in the fireplace burn slowly to ashes together.

"Why can Rabbit Ear get the detailed and accurate task content at home?" Illumi broke the silence and asked a question.

"You suspect..." Xiba didn't say the word 'inner thief', but the meaning was self-evident.

Illumi looked away from the sparks that burst out from the fireplace from time to time, and stared at his father with deep, dark cat eyes, and the light of the faint flame flickered in his pupils.

"It's impossible, Illumi, beating the enemy Hakka for a hundred years..." Shiba was about to tell his eldest son that there would be no traitors in beating the enemy, and he has always kept his promise from family members to housekeepers and deacons, but he still said It was cut off by Illumi before it was exported.

"One of E, A, or R recognized me."

As a top elite in the assassination industry, it shouldn't be strange or suspicious to be recognized.After all, beating the enemy Hakka has always come and gone openly, and has always been publicized under his real name.

Shiba's theory was first formed in his mind, but it was slapped away by Illumi's second half sentence in the next second.

"He called Illumi 'Master' out of desperation."

There was a long stretch of silence.

The hound began to whine nervously.

"Check it out, Illumi." A voice came out from between the teeth.

After a long time, Illumi, who had bid farewell to Shiba, opened the door and prepared to leave.

He doesn't want to stay here any longer.

Shiba's soaring mental pressure and murderous aura lowered the room temperature by a few degrees in vain.His father's tightly pursed lips and the uproar he endured were still clearly present in his mind.The veins on the forehead, the bloodshot eyeballs, and the fact that there was an inside thief, my father was really furious this time.

Hold the doorknob, unscrew it, but the body reacts instinctively in the next second——

ding-ding-

Several waves of thought nails shot towards the door one after another.

When Illumi focused his eyes on the person opposite, he hastily and abruptly stopped the attack of the deformed sharp claws.

"Why is mother hiding outside and not going in?"

The moment just now was really too dangerous, and under the situation of such a violent attack, I suddenly stopped and retracted the offensive, maybe because of the inertia, I would break my bone!My mother hid outside without incident, and even used a magic trick, what the hell are you doing!Really! (Author's words: Hey! The exclamation of "it's too dangerous" should be used to express the fear of possibly hurting my mother, not to use it on myself.)

The startled Illumi glanced at Kikyu complainingly

, slightly shook his right hand, which still hurt his tendons a little.

"Mom just doesn't want to disturb the conversation between Illumi and Dad."

"Oh."

It's rare that today's Mrs. Keqiu didn't soar her high notes or do other crazy off-line things.

"Father is inside."

Illumi gestured to Kiju, and then passed Madam Kiju without saying anything.

After talking for so long, the sky is already slightly bright.

Only then did Illumi feel a little tired.

Although I really want to know how Mi Ji will react when he wakes up and sees the gift, but...

The two options of "go to sleep" and "go to the funny room" are having a fierce confrontation in Illumi's mind.

moment.

Sigh lightly.

Let's wait for next time...

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At this moment, Fatty Right is holding two stacked sandwiches, and Fatty Left is holding a glass of milk, pacing back and forth restlessly in front of the TV, and opening the door from time to time to peek into the corridor outside. The strange person is exactly Beat up the second fat of the enemy's Hakka - Miji? Beat the enemy.

Swing back and forth, take a big bite of the sandwich, then cast a gloomy glance at an unknown object by the door; swing back and forth again, take a sip of milk, and then glance sinisterly at the unknown object by the door again One glance, and this cycle repeats until the sandwich is finished, the milk is exhausted, and the person is sweating.

on purpose!

Brother definitely did it on purpose!

Mi Ji glanced at the unknown object leaning against the door again, that is, the puppet sent by the elder brother.

It was a gothic puppet with pale and stiff face, drooping head, empty eyes, and red lips. It was as weird and terrifying as if it could suck away all the spiritual power of a person.The limbs twisted at a weird angle. (Author's note: The limbs are in a weird twisted shape, which is the result of Illumi having to take special measures in order to pack it into the bag and take it away.)

Thanks to this special and unconventional doll with a flamboyant look, he beat up the Hakka family, young and old, and even Uncle Jie Bu, who is in charge of the gate, knew that Master Yilumi gave a doll to Master Miji yesterday.

It is obviously a lifeless emptiness, but it seems to have resentment left in life.

This thing is a doll! ! ? ?

ah!How could this kind of thing compare to his cute and cute figurines!

Putting this kind of thing in your own room will definitely scare your beloved figures!

Is it okay not to do this kind of thing! !

Mi Ji locked himself in the bedroom for the whole morning, engaged in a painful and intense battle between man and nature.

This is the collision between big brother and aesthetics, family affection and love!

Mi Chi, in distress, opened the door again, and by chance——

"Hey! Rhett!"

A man in a black tuxedo stopped the food truck and turned around.

Ruide, the illegitimate son of Wutong, the number one housekeeper of the Hakka who beat the enemy, was left behind when he was wandering on Meteor Street.

He is excellent in appearance, but he is kind to the people around him, so he has been staying in the main house to take care of the catering work.It should be fine to entrust things to him.

"Master Mi Chi, do you have any orders?"

"This, take it and hang it in the biggest torture room in our house." After speaking, he kicked the puppet out of the room. During this period, Mi Ji kicked a few more times because the puppet's arm was hooked to the corner of the door. The foot kicked it out.

"...Second Young Master?" Rhett was puzzled.

If the young master finds out about such an act of rejection, he will probably be unhappy.

"If you want to hang it up, you can hang it up!"

"Yes." Rhett could only look at the slamming door and replied.

In the afternoon, after receiving the doll from Reid, Wutong expressed doubts.

Master Yilumi seldom brings gifts, and it is rare to bring a gift back, and it is the doll that Master Mi Ji likes. Master Mi Ji should be very happy, but why is he so resistant?I can't figure it out!

dislike?No, the second young master likes dolls very much.

ah!Could it be that Master Mi Ji did this because he wanted to show off that he had a good relationship with his elder brother?Or are these awkward emotions of Master Miji all fake, to sum it up in a catchphrase, "Tsundere"?

Uh-huh!There is such a possibility.

Butler Indus, who came to this conclusion, secretly nodded in relief. (Author's note: Uncle Wutong, are you okay?)

The author has something to say: When writing Wenwen, one image after another will appear in my mind. In the last chapter, the scene where I made myself cute is the last sentence of Wenwen, and this chapter is Xiaoyi squatting in front of her father Sang I am teasing the dog raised by Dad Sang! Hahahahahahahahahaha...sorry for being rude