In the dark house, the curtains are tightly closed, and in the lower left corner of the window, there is an infrared telescope.
The high-grade tobacco smell filled the entire room, making the place filled with smoke and making even the air blurry.
This is a mature and charming man.
He wore a British-style hat, with protruding eyebrows, sunken eye sockets, a high nose bridge, and a slightly stubble on his chin, which made his facial lines look decadent and handsome.
Thin lips, white teeth.
There was a cigarette in his mouth.
The man's eyes were always pointed at the telescope, looking at the scene of the incident.
He subconsciously took out the black key and rubbed the number on it with his thumb - 54.
Thinking of his mission, which was to prevent his opponent from investigating the cause of Zhou Meifang's death, a strange feeling emerged in his heart, as well as some faint excitement.
An interesting competition.
He liked this feeling of hunting very much.
There are many ways to prevent investigations, such as misleading, concealing, obstructing... Of course, the simplest is to kill the opponent.
For him, this is a simple matter.
My opponent probably never thought that I live nearby, which eliminates the possibility of being exposed to the dark and will not be affected by negative effects.
really interesting.
Suddenly, the man's pupils froze, and he saw a suspicious person wearing a thick hat. The person was shrunken, and he was wearing sunglasses and a mask at night. He didn't look like a normal person.
"How can this figure look so light? His weight is wrong. Could it be that he is an awakened person?"
"It must be."
"The other party came here at the risk of negative effects at night and wanted to know the situation in advance, but unexpectedly, I was waiting for him."
The man showed a confident smile.
He set up a sniper next to the window, adjusted his direction, squinted his eyes, and waited for his opponent to stop. From this distance, he could hit 100% of the time.
There is no way to know the opponent's sequence talent, but judging from the opponent's level of caution, he is probably not a master.
In this Holy Grail game, the most important thing is to hide yourself.
"3...2...1..."
"Honey, the game is over, you're out."
A bullet passed through the air silently, passed through the ruddy moonlight, passed through the garbage bag blown up by the wind, and passed through Zhang Qing's head.
Finally, it landed on the telephone pole behind him, splashing some sparks and noises on it.
Due to inertia, Zhang Qing's body leaned back, and then in the man's shocked eyes, the man suddenly stood up like a spring.
His head rotated 180 degrees, looking straight at the fourth floor where the man was.
"not dead?!"
"It's obviously penetrated the head. Is it a certain sequence of talents?"
"Misstep."
The man didn't hesitate. He didn't even have time to put away the telescope and sniper in the room. He turned over and turned towards the window on the other side.
He noticed the movement behind him, and without stopping, he quickly headed towards the night market.
Although the market is strictly prohibited at night in the Exiled Land, in the Lower Third District, everyone lives in poverty and can't do much.
Passing through the dense crowd and blending into the sea of neon lights, the man got rid of the lock of inspiration behind him at an extremely fast speed.
And, he patted his cheek gently.
The facial features on his face began to squirm, and his originally handsome appearance became much kinder and kinder. His nose shrank a bit, the apples of his face drooped, there were more wrinkles and age spots, and his beard began to turn gray.
He didn't stop and walked through the streets.
The gentleman's casual suit turned into a black robe, with a string of eight-pointed star necklace hanging around his neck, and his body was slightly put on weight.
He took off his hat, revealing curly silver-white hair.
He took out a pair of gold-rimmed round glasses from his pocket and hung them around his neck. They were a pair of farsighted glasses.
His eyes were slightly anxious.
It had been more than an hour since he left there. The man kept walking quickly, and even uneasily took out his pocket watch and kept looking at the time.
It’s been over an hour!
A mysterious and mysterious force descended on him.
The next second, his face suddenly changed, his mood became depressed, and his whole person seemed to have lost his vitality.
He stopped at the gate of Tianqi Church, staring blankly at the brightly lit cathedral.
"I am pretty tired……"
"Why am I so tired and have to rush back to pray? I haven't rested for a long time." He moved step by step, like a migrant worker who had just worked the night shift for half a month.
"Father Hall!" Lu Xiaodao, who was sitting inside the church door, saw the priest coming back. His eyes lit up and he quickly stepped forward and pulled him in.
"Oh, it's a knife. What's the matter with coming here so late?" Father Hall looked at the other party listlessly. He knew that this negative effect would only disappear after being in the room for an hour.
He wanted to resist, but the feeling of depression came up and he couldn't get rid of it.
His mind was filled with the evil god Lu Xiaodao, and he didn't notice the other party's emotions at all. He pulled Father Hall and said anxiously: "Father, I encountered the evil god, and I want to ask you to help me exorcise the devil."
He knew that this priest was an awakened person, so he trusted him so much.
"Evil God?"
Father Hall drooped his eyelids and smiled weakly, "Did that evil god ask you to go to work?"
"No."
"The evil god asks you to serve Him every day, but doesn't he give you overtime pay?"
"This... not for the time being..."
"Did that evil god treat you badly? Did he drag you inward every day?"
"No... right..."
Father Hall looked at the other person in confusion: "What kind of evil god is that? Compared with him, the capitalists are more like evil gods than him."
Lu Xiaodao: "..."
Father Hall, something's not right today.
Ah, I see.
It shouldn't have been more than an hour since the priest came back from outside.
"Of course, if you insist, I will naturally agree." Father Hall took out an oil lamp from his large sleeve robe. The wick inside was extinguished.
"Okay, if you see this gap, you put federal coins into it. One federal coin can last for ten seconds of purification." Father Hall walked to a corner with Lu Xiaodao and said calmly.
"Ah? You want more money?" Lu Xiaodao became nervous.
Father Hall said calmly: "The Lord is ferrying rich people."
"..."
Lu Xiaodao gritted his teeth and put in two federal coins, which he knew was the cost of taking the bus.
It seems that I have to get up early and run to the office tomorrow.
There is one left which cannot be used.
The next second, the wick of the oil lamp was lit, and a warm light fell on Lu Xiaodao through the period-looking glass cover, making him feel warm all over, as if he was returning home in the cold weather.
Took a hot bath.
…
"Escaped."
"He got rid of my inspirational lock."
Xu Ye stood on the street, looking at the retreating figure, frowning slightly.
Sure enough, someone was hiding in the dark and seemed to live nearby. Fortunately, he didn't take the initiative to come forward, otherwise the shot just now would have been on his head.
Those who can participate in the Holy Grail competition will probably not be easy to mess with.
Even Lu Xiaodao was noticed by a big shot.
After taking back Zhang Qing's piece of human skin, Xu Ye returned to the room where his opponent was just now and saw cigarette butts all over the floor, as well as a sniper and infrared telescope.
"Did you leave without even having time to pack up such a valuable thing?"
"It seems that the opponent is very decisive."
"It's impossible for him to rent this room as soon as he issued the mission. Is it a coincidence? But we can start with the owner of this room and investigate the other party."
Xu Ye turned sideways, opened the curtains, and looked across.
"The other party must have been frightened by me. It's impossible for him to come back in a short time. Of course, I still have to be cautious, otherwise I'll be in trouble if I try to counterattack."
"It's always easier to hide in the dark."
"Well... I have to ask about Zhou Meifang later."
Xu Ye asked the bandit to check the spiritual energy on these items to see if there were any traps left by the other party. After confirming that they were correct, he received the ring and planned to sell it.
The ring is too small. It seems that I need to replace it.
A thought flashed through his mind, and then he started thinking about the mission again.
"The task is for me to investigate the cause of Zhou Meifang's death. I have three ways to complete the task."
"First, start with this house, Zhou Meifang's father, and Zhou Meifang's lover on the plane."
"Second, kill my opponent."
"Third, drag the hearts of the lawful ones into the game and make them realize that this is not a simple death case, but involves the awakened ones and the battle for the Holy Grail."
"After all, this is the territory of the Heart of the Order..."
