night.

Most passengers on the bus are drowsy.

There are young people who return from overtime, middle-aged people, and middle school students who return home with tutoring.

【The Yuancang station is here, please get off the bus...】

A girl with a double-pony tail put on her schoolbag and got off the car by swiping her card. Her hand was the monthly math test report card yesterday. It was not good, but it was improved compared to last month.

The phone rang, and the girl looked at the screen, a little scared.

But she didn't dare not not pick it up, because if that were the case, the person who called would definitely go to the house to find grandma.

Grandma has just been discharged from the hospital.

"Hey, I'm sorry, my salary will be paid in a few days, and I will transfer all of it at that time."

"Yes, I won't go again. If grandma knows that I'm going to do that... please rest assured, I will pay back the money as soon as possible."

True Reiko, a student from Takakura public high school, her grandmother had just experienced a serious illness. Reiko had no choice but to borrow money, and she also lied to her grandmother that she had a kind-hearted person to support her and she was not in a hurry to pay back the money.

For this reason, Lizi secretly went to Fengsu Street to work for a week.

I have to admit that money is really quick to come from in that kind of place.

But grandma taught her since childhood that girls should cherish their bodies and be responsible for their future husbands.

Reiko couldn't stand the condemnation of her conscience, so she retreated in time.

Debt collection calls will never be absent.

Reizi started to get into trouble again, "The money from working alone can't satisfy the appetite of those people. Do I have to go back?"

Suddenly, Lizi realized something was wrong.

Her family lives in an old community and many neighbors have moved out.

The road home at the bus stop is bumpy and the street lights are sometimes not present. At this time, there are not half of the pedestrians on the road.

Behind him... it seems that someone is following Eiko.

"It's not that kind of person, right?"

Lizi quickly accelerated his pace.

The sound of a person walking on both feet is: da da da da da da da da da.

The sound that Reiko heard was: da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da.

The man is still following!

Reiko took out her cell phone and pressed it twice, trying to pretend to call and scare away the people behind her.

Walk a few more steps forward and go uphill steps, and the sound of walking changes back to: da da da da da da da da da da da.

Reiko held her cell phone and mustered up the courage to look back...no one.

It is also possible that she was too afraid of hearing hallucinations when she walked alone.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Reizi said, "Can't think about it anymore. I have to go back quickly. Grandma is still waiting for me at home."

There was a "pop".

Reiko hit something and fell to the ground.

A hand wearing leather gloves stretched out and asked, "Why don't you go to school and go to work in Fengsu Street?"

“!!!”

Reizi looked up and almost fainted. On the windbreaker and under the brim of the hat, a colorful clown stared at him with his eyes wide open.

“a…”

Reiko's screams failed to make her mouth tightly covered by leather gloves.

She was dragged to the shadows of the street corner, and no matter how hard she struggled, she would not help.

The clown in the windbreaker fucked a little hysterical voice and said, "The lewd woman should be executed!"

Sudden.

Danger notice.

The clown jumped quickly.

Immediately afterwards, a fire blade passed by.

"MMP, I'm still not suitable to be an assassin." Jiang Zhishu cursed and said authentically.

During the day, the battle with Dojo Mitsuno was relatively simple, so Naoki planned to try other combat methods.

He had been squatting on this clown for a day. He thought that a sneak attack would at least make his opponent get some lottery, but the result was not satisfactory.

With a "swoosh", the clown's target high school student Shin-shi Reiko disappeared out of thin air.

As for 1VS1, Jiang Zhishu is not as confident as to be able to defeat a C-level + hostage.

But he also learned to be a ghost, and changed into a mature jacket and covered his lower half of his face, so that he didn't have to worry about being recognized by the other party at first sight.

However, the clown who stepped back said, "Spellster?"

After speaking, he ran away.

If the cursed master is a thief, the cursed master is an officer and a soldier.

When officers and soldiers fight with thieves, most of them are fighting in groups. When the real situation is uncertain, the thief runs away is the best choice.

"stop!"

Jiang Zhishu chased after him decisively, and the nickname Jiang Paopao is not called for nothing.

"Swish swish swish swish"!

Three cards flew over, and the curse reaction was strong and could not resist.

"Hehehe." The clown running in front smiled strangely, held his hand and said, "Blow you to death, the bastard who is in my way!"

The cards burn and explode at the same time, with a very powerful force, but the smoke caused by them affects the sight very much.

When Jiang Zhishu rushed out of the fog, the clown had already jumped into the house across the street, saluted with his fingers, and changed to a contemptuous smile, "Stupid, beg me."

"Beloved your sister!"

According to the normal plot, such a distance and such a complex environment, it is time to give up chasing.

Jiang Zhishu chose not.

Two figures started a battle to pursue and flee.

The clown hid in a room, and Jiang Zhishu rushed straight, indicating that the former had been marked.

After a walk around, the clown fled into a building with the closed gate, followed by Jiang Zhishu.

On the first and second floors, the clown in the middle creates obstacles many times. If you can hide from the straight tree, you can hide, but you can't hide, and you can't continue to rush.

One kick!

The clown kicked open the small door leading to the zenith, stood just one step away from the sky, stretching out his hands, "Spiritorialist, it seems that you are the only one. If you dare to chase me, I shouldn't beat you, right?"

"But it doesn't matter. I'm not your opponent in the fight. You are not as good as me in escaping... Bye bye."

After saying this, the clown fell down on his back.

Jiang Zhishu opposite him, "I said I would like to worship your sister, that is to worship your sister."

Jiang Zhishu also danced!

In fact, after the clown fell down, he immediately shot three flying knives at the exterior wall of the building. The flying knives pierced deeply into the concrete wall. The clown used the mutual attraction between himself and the flying knives to reduce the downward acceleration to ensure that he could land safely.

But... Jiang Zhishu jumped down and hugged his waist directly.

“!!!”

The clown panicked.

The main reason is that his flying knife ability cannot resist the weight of two people.

This is above the 20th floor. The S-level boss should not die if he jumps down, but he is just an ordinary C-level guy.

“WTF!”

"Who are you?"

"You lunatic, how much money the Bureau of Investigation gives you every year? As for you to be so desperate?!"

A few seconds later.

In front of the building.

"Bang" sounded twice.

Two figures, blood flowing endlessly.

It was late at night and there were not many pedestrians on the road, but people's curiosity was strong, and jumping off the building was bound to be worth watching.

Two figures were on the left, Jiang Zhishu shook his head, slowly got up, and wiped the blood from his forehead with a scarf.

The clown who had just scolded him for a while is considered to be resistant to falling and has not lost consciousness yet.

He glanced at Jiang Zhishu, who showed his true face, and said weakly: "It turns out... it's you... no wonder..."
Chapter completed!