Su Wanqing smiled and shook her head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, old man. I really don't need it. I'm used to using a dagger."
The old man frowned slightly and said: "This is no longer the era of cold weapons, why do you use knives and guns!"
"Knife has no sound and is suitable for assassination." Su Wanqing chose a small and sharp one. He put the tip of the knife to the tip of his nose and sniffed gently, "Besides, uncle, don't you feel the feeling of life passing through the knife?"
, very special?”
The old man looked at the girl in front of him in surprise, his eyes full of light.
"Miss, this knife is given to you." The smile on the old man's face became more and more obvious.
"How about that? I'm not short of money." As he said that, Su Wanqing was about to take out his wallet.
"Do you think I will be short of money? Give a good knife to a destined person!" The old man insisted and refused to take it. "If the lady insists on giving it, just give me something as a souvenir for the old man."
Su Wanqing suddenly felt that the old man in front of her was really strange.
She looked around and found only one bracelet that she always wore. It was in a very simple style and was given to her by her mother.
"That's it." The old man's eyes lit up and he pointed at Su Wanqing's bracelet, "I like it very much."
"Okay." Su Wanqing untied it without hesitation and handed it to the old man.
The old man took the bracelet and looked at it repeatedly. When he saw the letters and patterns on the inside of the bracelet, his pupils shrank suddenly and he stopped Su Wanqing who was about to leave and said, "Miss, can you leave your contact information?"
Su Wanqing had not yet stepped out of the store. Although she was confused, she still nodded.
She may have to hang out in Japan in the future, and it is always good to get to know more people.
After leaving his contact information, Su Wanqing left the tool shop, got into a taxi, and said in a deep voice: "Master driver, let's drive to the headquarters of Jue."
The car drove very fast, and in about ten minutes, they arrived at the manor house that filled her with nightmares.
Su Wanqing walked towards her bedroom. Along the way, everyone gave way automatically.
Pushing open the bedroom door, Su Wanqing saw Hoshino Huang enjoying tea at the table.
"You're half an hour late." Huang put down the tea cup and looked at her steadily with his obsidian eyes.
Su Wanqing stood three steps away from him, looked at him coldly, and said, "Where is Tuo?"
She had looked around the entire room, but could not find Tuo.
Hoshino Huang's eyes flashed brightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Saori, let's talk first."
"I don't have time to talk to you!" Su Wanqing's face suddenly turned ugly, "Where did you get Tuo? Tell me quickly!"
The corners of Hoshino Huang's lips curved in an inaudible arc. He stood up and walked slowly in front of Su Wanqing, creating a strong sense of oppression.
He stretched out his big hand and lifted her chin ambiguously. His voice sounded like a demon coming from the depths of hell: "Shazhi, why are you so excited? You know, I am a very patient hunter."
"Don't touch me, get your dirty hands off!" Su Wanqing took out a dagger and slashed at Hoshino Huang's arm.
She struck quickly and accurately, but Hoshino Huang reacted even faster and withdrew his arm faster than she did.
"I said, don't try to provoke me, otherwise you will be the one who suffers." As he said that, Hoshino Huang took a step back, slapped a wooden button on the wall, and rotated it to the right.