Aoki did not return home immediately.

He stood on the roof of a residential building, and the evening breeze blew the corners of his cloak, watching Jack's car disappear from sight.

His perception gradually spread outward, further and further away. Jack, Qihai, who was working in Elcard, and Xingkawa, and a little further away was the bald boy Hiro Yoshizawa.

And the killer man.

Locking the position of the killer man, Aoki stepped away from the rooftop in an instant.

A thought flashed through his mind just now. The guy named Tang, like Jack, was very powerful.

If these powerful people are recognized by Zanpakura, they don’t have to worry about being easily killed by Void. Those with the ability to recite can be protected.

He can sell his knife with confidence.

With a try-out mentality, Aoki arrived outside the killer's house in an instant, and his feet had just landed on the roof covered with moonlight.

Buzz buzz!

Hundreds of Zanpakus cried out again, pointing to a two-story house in the mansion.

"The sword of the deputy captain of the Third Team, the sword of the Third Team, the God of Death and the substitute messenger will all attract each other in the dark."

Aoki complained, and his face showed joy, and he walked away from the roof in an instant, and the surrounding scenery flowed back wildly.

He broke into the second floor, passed through the lobby and the stairs with extremely fast speed, and knocked the psychic person who was guarding the door with one move, and gently placed it on the corridor.

Before, he could not disturb the driver and talk to Jack. He took advantage of Jack's conversation and sneaked downstairs through the window to lay out the barriers in the car.

The target is in the room, and running in to decorate the barrier will seem redundant.

He simply knocked out the person outside and walked in through the main entrance.

He reached out and pushed open the door.

Inside is a small bedroom, with ink-wash landscape paintings, beds, bookshelfs, vases and fish tanks hanging on the walls, which squeeze the bedroom very much.

Aoki's eyes fell on the black-haired man behind the desk, his eyes flashed with a faint blue light.

Click.

The black-haired man heard a crisp sound in his ears, and he felt uneasy in his heart. There was no panic on his handsome face, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a shallow smile, like the spring breeze of the morning was wrapped in the sunlight.

"Good evening, my name is Tang Long. Is there anything you need to ask me?"

He introduced himself in a gentle voice that he was doing their jobs, half of his foot was in the gates of hell.

I was mentally prepared for death, but I didn’t want to die without knowing anything. If I could, I still wanted to know who was the one who killed me and why I wanted to kill him.

As for resistance?

He had never thought about this possibility.

The guard outside the door is a person who strengthens the psychic ability. He smashes it with one punch, which is not inferior to the explosive pack of the building. If you use psychic defense, the rocket launcher is just to smash the clothes on his body.

It's such a person who was easily solved without even a sound.

Not to mention the ordinary person, he is futile in resistance. It is better to give up resistance and end up with a decent result.

bite.

Before Aoki could speak, his phone suddenly rang, and quickly blocked the other party's five senses, took out his phone and took a look. It was a message from Xianzi, asking him if there was anything wrong with buying something for so long?

"It's getting soon." He typed four words to express his impatient attitude, clicked and sent his hand, turned off the volume directly to no, stuffed it back into the trouser bag under the cloak, waved his hand to remove Tang Long's five senses from blocking him.

"If I have urgent matters, I will simplify the process. Do you have cash?"

Tang Long reacted quickly and said, "I don't have any room. Other people's rooms should have cash. If you are short of money, I can call the bank to withdraw money or transfer money to your account.

If you have a talent as good as you and lack money, I will be happy to provide funds."

"No, just use this painting as the price you need to pay."

Aoki pointed at the ink painting scroll that opened on the wall.

The painting contains towering peaks, lush forests, and abrupt huge rocks, which highlight the magnificence of nature. A mountain road is specially added, and there are small teams of merchants on the road, making the picture appear more realistic and atmospheric.

Shows the painter's superb skills.

"This is a picture of the creek and mountain travel depicted based on my memory in my spare time, not the authentic one."

Tang Long explained, afraid that the other party would read it wrong, and later found out that it was a fake, so he ran back to settle the score with him in anger.

"It's okay, please help me put it away."

"Okay." Tang Long was very obedient. He took off the ink scroll from the wall, slowly rolled it up from right to left, and tied it with a rope, "For you."

Aoki took the scroll with his left hand and handed the knife with his right hand, "This is a Zanpakura, its name is a magic gun. You should understand that this knife will attract vain, do you want it?"

Before he could finish his words, Tang Long reached out to hold the handle of the knife without any hesitation.

The Zanpakura turned into a stream of light and penetrated into his heart.

Tang Long subconsciously took a step back, the light disappeared, the knife in his hand disappeared, and the person wearing the fox mask disappeared.

The evening breeze blew in from the window that had never been closed, and a cold sweat broke out on his back, so how could he not be afraid of death if he had a wife and son at home?

"Huh," Tang Long took out a napkin, wiped his forehead, and touched the location of his heart again. His heart was pounding. He looked at the empty wall and murmured: "Is this a joke? Or..."

Tang Long fell into deep thoughts.

I am not a newcomer who has just entered the industry, so it is not easy to believe someone who suddenly appears.

Those magical means may not exceed those who recite the power.

Maybe it's all hallucinations.

As for why you don't kill him, it may be that you can use a long line to catch a big fish.

Or among colleagues, some people were jealous of his status and deliberately used such things to make him funny.

Don't rush to report.

Tang Long made up his mind, but he couldn't help but doubt Zhou Wei. Is that man really okay?

He never believed in coincidence.

"Don't rush to draw a conclusion," Tang Long murmured to himself.

This is his habit. He will say and answer everything himself, and never rely on others to solve problems.

Including his favorite wife.

He turned back to the desk, spread out a piece of white paper, intending to use painting to calm down his scared heart, and think about it calmly, the person he offended recently.

Being prepared is better than being unprepared.

Aoki didn't know how troublesome his behavior was. He threw the scroll, lighter, cloak, and fox mask into the Zanpakura space for storage.

Convenient and safe.

He instantly returned to the alley near his home, walked out slowly from it, went to a nearby convenience store, used the money given by the string to buy some braised food, and bought ten cans of beer, peanuts and edamames for wine.

When checking out, the bell rang at the door. Sakai Renzi looked him up and down, and said relievedly: "I said you, will it take so long to buy something? Also, I didn't say I asked you to buy beer."

"I'm not a primary school student, are you still afraid that I will get lost?"

Aoki rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Besides, it's just ten cans of beer, you can't get drunk."

"I'll quit drinking from today!"

Sakai Renko didn't want him to become a useless alcoholic at a young age, so she took out all the beer in the bag, "Buy more milk to nourish your body, see if you are thin and have no muscle at all."
Chapter completed!