At this time, Nanicun, who was a little gray all over, seemed to sense something, and he slowly opened his eyes that had no brightness.

Xinxian slowly raised the pistol.

[Is he going to shoot—?]

Nanicun couldn't move. After seeing the three people, his emotions were greatly stimulated and he became very frightened.

"No, it can't be...how is this possible..."

Xinxian slowly squatted down, pointed the end of the gun towards Qicun, and handed it to him.

A glimmer of light flashed across Nanamura's eyes for an instant. At this time, he must have understood everything with the fastest and most passionate thinking speed.

He reached out with a trembling hand and took the gun.

"Really...it turns out...the fall from heaven has already begun..."

Nanamimura whispered like this and pulled the trigger against his temple.

He lost his life and truly became a corpse.

Xinxian and others seemed satisfied. They left the hotel behind and started walking towards the door again.

By the way, Ryuzoji uses an electric wheelchair.

And just when they were about to pass the three of them when they were outside the gate, Xinxian finally turned to their side.

"Hey, hey, hey, you have to have a limit for ignoring me, and you actually executed me privately with my trophies. Even if it's you, I won't treat it like it didn't happen."

Xinxian still approached them with his unique calm expression.

Uzuki Ameyue immediately stood in front of Kirigiri and took a fighting stance.

Death's footsteps.

At this moment, she indeed heard the footsteps of the God of Death.

"You seem to be injured."

He took out a white handkerchief from his suit pocket, lightly touched Wuyue Yujie's left ear, and wiped away the blood.

It should have been scratched by the bullet when Nanachimura shot at her just now.

Knot was very frightened and shrank back slightly.

A loving smile appeared on the corner of Xinxian's mouth - as if he could forgive everything.

He is the person who single-handedly takes charge of the Crime Victims Relief Committee - the New Immortal Emperor.

Suddenly, he ducked to avoid a sudden punch.

"snort."

"Be patient, to be honest, I was really surprised to see you. At first, I was just a person with no special characteristics except for my family background, but now I don't see the death in you, as if from somewhere

It’s like being given a new lease of life.”

"Oh, there's no need to talk about all this nonsense. I am who I am. And don't talk about me. Didn't the level 30 detective who was full of justice back then also become a criminal leader?"

The fake uncle and nephew started a war of words.

But Wuyue Yujie was a little impatient and hurriedly grabbed the right to speak loudly.

"What is your purpose?" She asked with determination, "Why... want to sneak into this 'Black Challenge'?"

Xinxian held a bloody handkerchief in both hands and unfolded it in front of May Yuyue.

For a moment, the handkerchief partially obscured her vision.

"Just came to say hello."

As he said this, he began to fold his handkerchief.

As the handkerchiefs were folded up and became smaller and smaller, the scene in the girl's blocked field of vision began to recover little by little.

However, in this scene, the Normands Hotel that was there just now has disappeared without a trace.

"A new year begins."

He put his handkerchief into his pocket and turned away.
Chapter completed!