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Chapter 79 The Backstab of the Allies

Even if she was really obsessed, she didn't tell everyone about her people's defenses, Officer Zhang cursed in his heart.

At this time, I heard the priest continue thinking thoughtfully: "However, although I was not able to ask about the hiding place, the information she gave is quite important. Teru Akiko means that the other party may not be able to continue by then.

Will you cooperate with us in finding the ceremony location?"

Officer Zhang came back to his senses and nodded: "And the current situation is that the only performer is Xue Na."

Therefore, if they want to use Xue Na to take down the home of the cultists in one fell swoop, the former must cooperate and take this risk.

Originally it was Qiuzi who acted as the middleman, but now Qiuzi is in no condition to be competent.

The priest asked: "Can I talk to Xena?"

"Qiuzi said that she originally wanted to bring Xue Na to see me today, but Xue Na refused." Officer Zhang frowned and said, "She doesn't seem to be involved in this matter."

"...Do you feel like you've been teased?" The priest was speechless.

"Why do you always have such strong opinions on others?" Officer Zhang was a little impatient.

As soon as he finished speaking, the priest held a glass of water in front of her and said with a smile: "Okay, let's drink some water to get rid of the anger."

Officer Zhang's face turned dark. Don't think she didn't know that this guy just scooped it out of the Holy Grail. Although she was annoyed, she still reached out to grab the water glass and drank it in one gulp.

The priest continued: "There is no need to worry about this matter. I think those cultists should hope that she will appear more than us."

"It's not up to her."



If she really becomes the starring role, then not only the dance teacher will ask her to appear, but the cultists will also keep an eye on her, and the police and the church will also be behind this.

Can she escape?

In the huge dance studio, the light was dim, Xu Shuo danced lightly in front of the huge mirror, with a faint smile on his lips, the girl was like a pure white swan.

Then, she suddenly coughed violently several times.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I seem to have a serious cold." The girl frowned sadly.

Not far away, Teacher Changying looked at her expressionlessly and said sternly: "Qiuzi, I just told you two days ago that you should take good care of your body, but why are you going more and more overboard!"

Xu Shuo stopped his movements and lowered his head with an aggrieved expression as if he had done something wrong.

Her face was pale, and her skin was crystal clear under the illumination of the incandescent light, full of fragility and brokenness, which made people unconsciously pity her.

Teacher Changying had been accumulating anger for a long time today. Seeing this, he took a few deep breaths and said angrily: "That's it for the afternoon practice. Go back and rest early!"

"Yes." The girl responded with a low eyebrow.

Xu Shuo was still the only one dancing this afternoon. Xue Na went to the hospital for examination and treatment as usual, but Lan Ruo was nowhere to be seen.

After he changed into his regular clothes from the bathroom and came out, he saw that Teacher Changying had also changed his clothes and was standing at the door with a tense face and irritated eyes.

After seeing him come out, Teacher Changying glanced at him and said calmly: "Let's go, I'll take you back."

Xu Shuo paused, then curved his lips and smiled. He did not refuse and responded obediently: "Thank you, teacher."



As time went by, the rain outside began to get heavier again, and it fell on the ground in pitter-patter patterns. The accumulated water flowed along the streets and into the sewers. Just like the previous two days, there were no unnecessary changes on the streets.

Teacher Changying was also driving. She didn't ask where Qiuzi lived. She seemed to be quite familiar with the route and sent Xu Shuo directly downstairs.

Then, she parked the car on the side of the road, held an umbrella, walked down and said, "I'll take you up."

There was no extra expression on the woman's mean and rigid face, but there was something strange about the girl's eyes. She was not looking at a student, but as if she was looking at her own belongings, which were sharp and cold.

After Xu Shuo thanked her again, he obediently led her to his rental house.

The rusty door lock opened after a few pushes. The smell of wet mud hit my face. The curtains were slightly blown by the wind, and the cool breeze reached the door.

The ventilation in the corridors of the urban village was not good, so Xu Shuo would not close the windows after going out, but would leave them open for ventilation, allowing thieves to come in if they had the ability.

Teacher Changying casually looked around at the neat and narrow cabin, and then said: "You have a good rest at home and remember to take your medicine. And I heard that there have been many missing cases in the past few days, so you must not go out at night."

Xu Shuo showed a slightly frightened expression at the right time and nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "I know, I will never go out!"

It seemed that he really sent her back out of concern. Teacher Changying gave her a few more worried words before leaving.

Looking at the woman's tall back, Xing Rufeng, Xu Shuo curled the corners of his mouth.

She's anxious. She's anxious.



It was raining lightly outside, the sky was gloomy and dark, and gray fog shrouded the entire city below.

Teacher Changying drove her car to the street, and then parked her car. She stepped on the stagnant water with her black high-heeled shoes. She held an umbrella, her whole body looked fierce and scary, and her face was even more gloomy and scary.

When the vendors in the urban village saw her aggressive look, they didn't dare to sell her.

In the dilapidated small building, high heels stepped quickly on the cement steps, making a harsh sound.

Teacher Changying came to the third floor and took out the key from his pocket to open the door. After opening the door, an unpleasant smell hit his face.

Because of the continuous rain during this period, the humidity was even more stifling, and the smell was stinking, like rotten meat that had been left out for a long time.

After quickly looking through the entire small rental house, Teacher Changying left with a cold face.



On a cloudy and rainy day, the position of the sun cannot be seen, but the sky is gradually getting darker, and the street lights on both sides of the street begin to shine.

The alley was immersed in darkness early on. The woman wore a cloak and came to a door with her head lowered.

After knocking on the door several times regularly, a familiar dark figure opened the door and stared at her for a long time before asking for the password.

"Death of a swan!"

The woman stated her identity carefully, then opened the door and squeezed in sideways.

The black shadow was stunned for a moment by the slightly angry voice and reckless behavior. Then, the atmosphere in the dark room became stagnant, and a thick and cold feeling began to spread.

But the woman didn't seem to notice this change. She walked up to the round table and slapped it down hard with her palm!

"Bang!"

The huge sound stunned the two dark silhouettes, and anyone who originally wanted to ask them was choked back in shock.

After a while, someone hoarsely said: "Swan, what's the matter with you?"

"What's going on?!" the woman asked sharply, with uncontrollable anger in her tone: "I asked you to restrain those stupid Death Eaters yesterday!"

Hearing this, the other person suddenly felt something was wrong and hurriedly asked: "Did something happen to the sacrifice?"

"One of my students is missing. The house smells of flesh and blood. What do you think is going on?" the woman gritted her teeth and said.

This has obviously been attacked by Death Eaters!

Something happened to the sacrifice again!

Suddenly, there was silence in the dark room, only the cold breath spread.


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