At around nine o'clock in the evening, the long street was not without much fireworks, and a few night stalls were still in the drizzle.

Xia Yi and the dog girl watched nearby for a while, and simply solved the problem of supper. Perhaps the reason why there were fewer pedestrians than usual was that the street seemed deserted. Occasionally, one or two people hurried over them, and did not care much about the blue dragon sword wrapped in black cloth.

Guo Manyuan ate the snacks she just bought, then turned to the next stall, staring at the heat rising from the stall, smelling it vigorously, and quickly gave the money, bought some in her hand, with a satisfied expression on her face.

"Why can you put so much on your belly?" Even though Xia Yi didn't want to get close to this woman, she couldn't help asking.

The woman was not tall and walked beside Xia Yi, and only half of her head appeared, holding wontons in a paper bowl, thinking for a while: "I don't know, every time I see what I eat, I feel hungry..."

"So, your ability is actually to eat?"

"No!" Guo Manyuan raised her head and glared at Xia Yi, raised her other hand to gesture: "I can search for smell tracking... and have a strong intuition... and will... and will..."

She thought for a while with her head tilted, and when Xia Yi had already taken a few steps, she trotted and muttered seriously, "You can still shoot pistols!"

The figure carrying the Qinglong Sword suddenly stopped. While talking, the dog woman who caught up with him hit him firmly and hit him on the back. The woman rubbed her painful nose and screamed.

"What are you doing..."

Xia Yi did not respond to her, and her eyes were just looking at the window of a shop on the street that had not been closed.

The woman rubbed her nose poked her little head out from behind him, then looked into the window, and the home appliances placed inside played a replay of the fighting competition.

"What's so good about this? You can't participate."

"...I could have stood on top." Xia Yi smiled and withdrew her gaze, took a bite of bread, and continued to move forward, "Let's go, go for another street corner and go back to rest."

.........

At the same time, three cars parked in the commuter bureau branch, and Dongfang Xu's voice sounded in an inconspicuous community.

"......... your original team leader was transferred away and he didn't improve again from you. I could understand the resentment in my heart. But as the new team leader, I have not yet taken office, so I contacted the headquarters to send the elite team's psychics to come over..."

The appointment letter, the information was thrown on the table, and the voice suddenly rose: "—I didn't take me seriously!"

"Report to the team leader of the Oriental. This is the task that the team leader had assigned before leaving. In addition to Tianhu Technology Company having contact with the people of the island, we also found that another group of people were also making red stones!"

The person talking opposite the long table was the former deputy leader of Bairen City's operation team. He was tall and had a big flat head. He glanced at the few stacks of information thrown on the table and continued to look at the new team leader on the opposite side without showing any weakness.

Dongfang Xu frowned.

"Other group, who?"

"Two-headed snake king..."

While speaking out this nickname, there were few pedestrians on the long street with water vapor. In the direction outside the city, in the relatively remote street, two people occasionally ran across the street in the rain, and pushed open a glass door with teahouses and accommodations on the street with water stains all over their bodies.

The two people who came in walked through the middle, with people playing mahjong or drinking and punching on both sides, looking over with fierce faces. The two nodded at them and went straight up the stairs.

On the second floor, there was a few square tables nearby, and a TV was placed on the stool in the middle. Opposite, on the dark red sofa, a man leaned back and hugged a woman with tears. His eyes were staring at the movie scene played on the TV. His cheeks were pale and thin, and his temperament was not very harmonious with his white shirt on his upper body. His eyes were cold when he looked at the TV.

"You guys tell me, would Chen Yaozu be willing to send Hongshi here after receiving the letter?" He touched his chin and licked his tongue from time to time in his voice.

"I guess he won't..." The man turned his head and pulled the trembling woman beside him to his face, stretched out his tongue and slowly licked the tears on the other person's cheek. His sharp and low voice was asking his surroundings.

"The brothers who inquired about the news about Chen Yaozu's family have come back."

The words stopped slightly, and the two people who came back from the stairs behind were approaching.

"King of Snake, the address has been found out." One of them paused when he carefully asked questions and answers, "But your brother sent us a message saying that he wanted to relax."

The bright light shone on the man on the sofa and raised his head slightly. The dense scales flashed faintly on his pale skin. He grinned, turned his neck and took a breath between his teeth.

"We are here to do big things. If we attract the attention of the commuter bureau, I will kill you first!"

He reached out and grabbed the woman next to him and pressed her under him, narrowing his eyes, "Why are you still standing there? Get him back."

"yes!"

The two of them quickly responded, ran downstairs and called two companions, walked out of the teahouse together, and braved the rain toward a familiar street nearby.

The street lights in this street market are dim, and the rolling shutter doors on both sides are half closed, and warm red ambiguous colors are emitted from the inside. From time to time, you can see bare legs walking back and forth between inside, or sitting on the sofa behind the door, folding your legs, and shaking the tips of your shoes gently outwards.

Following the edge of the neon light, it stretched into the dim alley. On the second floor of a small building, the ambiguous light shone on the shadows of people rising and falling, and the breath of gasping stopped for a moment.

She gently lowered her fair ankles and stepped on the cold floor. She slowly lifted her hollow panties at the base of the thighs on the edge of the bed. The black and thin stockings spread along the toes to her bent knees, looking through the bent space. The bedding was flipped beside the bed, and a man's body was placed naked there. Blood penetrated the cloth and extended a bright red piece.

The lower body of the corpse was covered in blood and flesh, with its lips and eye sockets appearing in the color of blue and black. The tongue inside the lips, which was opened under severe pain or fear, was broken.

There is also a cell phone ringing continuously next to it.

The woman beside the bed put on a colorful thin scale skirt, stepped on her high heels and put on lipstick, then spitted on the ground, and half of her scarlet tongue stuck to the floor.

"The guy who is having sex outside tastes really good."

The brown chestnut-colored short hair with a neck-length bob, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of the woman's delicate face, wiped away the blood stains from her mouth, glanced at the body reflected in the mirror, "It's a pity that I'm going to change another place..."

Turning around and taking the bag hanging on the wall, opening the door to the aisle.

When going downstairs, several men walked past her. Someone was calling while walking, but still couldn't help looking over, looking at the woman's charming look, and then quickly walked up.

For a moment, a sound resounded on the second floor.

"Catch that woman-"

The woman who had just walked downstairs stopped with her high heels, her thin eyebrows suddenly frowned, and she glanced at the stairs behind her, and then she heard the sound of messy and rapid footsteps rushing down.

The next second, the woman ran straight into the alley.

In the corridor, a person jumped down and stretched out his palms to her back. The dim street lights shone into the alley. Five black shadows stuck to the wall like vines, extending silently at an extremely fast speed.

The woman running ahead suddenly turned around and grabbed it with her backhand. The raindrops and blood poured out in the air. The moment a few pieces of things fell to the ground, she didn't even look at it, and turned around and continued to run forward.

"...I thought it was an ordinary female ticket buyer. It seemed that the dead man was not simple. There were people with different abilities like me." She licked her sharp nails, stained with blood.

"However, it seems like I'm going to fall this time."

The woman looked back and saw the person bleeding from his palms, picking up the broken fingers on the ground, and connecting them again, the other three followed up very quickly, and some even climbed up like geckos, with their limbs climbing to the walls of the alley.

A little further away, at the end of the alley, there were two figures walking over, and the corners of the escaped woman's mouth curled up, and the speed suddenly increased. She reached out to grab the two, and then threw it behind to block the alley.

Several chasing people in the alley also saw two figures at the entrance of the alley and shouted: "Get out--"

However, the four people chased ushered in a cold and handsome side face and a pair of eyes that looked slightly red.

The next moment, a black cloth was pulled away, and a ray of blood suddenly splattered.
Chapter completed!