About After I Became a Soul Killer

Chapter 349 The Infatuated Person
"Hmph! Zifan, I'm a girl too!" Wu Xiaoyu acted coquettishly.

She was just teasing.

Chen Zifan smiled: "Then what do you want, my Miss Purifier?"

"Cut! I have money myself! Hmph!" Wu Xiaoyu joked with a smile.

"Okay, let's leave. There can't be a pulse in the shopping mall. Maybe we have to go to a nearby city in a few days!"

Just like that, Chen Zifan and his group walked out of SKP and continued to walk aimlessly on the streets of XC District.

What they don't know is that they have already been targeted.

"Boss! There's movement!" said one to the other.

The person speaking is looking at the alien laptop in front of him.

"What?!" The person called the boss exclaimed in shock.

"Are you sure? Albert!" the boss asked the man.

Albert, a Caucasian man with short, curly blond hair.

She looks to be in her twenties, and she doesn't speak Chinese very well.

He was wearing a blue shirt, white trousers and tan leather Chelsea boots.

"It's right! Really! There's Longjing, there's movement!" the man named Albert said.

"It's really in our Narumi?"

"Yes!" Albert said.

"On who?!" The boss asked hastily.

"I don't know, my device can only find out his general location, unless I use my obsession."

"No, your power consumption is too great. Besides, the singer has come to Narumi, and it will be troublesome for them to find you in the soul state." The boss is very cautious.

"Then what should we do? Presumably the singer's people are also running for it!" Albert reminded.

"It's okay. In this way, you first find out your identity and information along the Internet, and then you lure him to come to us."

"OK!"

Looking from a distance, this is the suburb of Narumi City, and it is still an unfinished building invested by a bankrupt investor a few years ago. There are three buildings in total, each with a height of 30 floors, but there is no decoration, and there is no elevator installed. Purely three rough concrete buildings.

The boss and the American named Albert are on the top floor of the innermost building.

There are sofas, several beds, TV, refrigerator, fan, chairs and some living equipment.

It looked like a crude temporary shelter.

In the afternoon, Du Yazhuo received a text message.

What surprised her was that this text message was actually sent by Chu Lumang.

"Yazhuo, I'll be waiting for you on the [-]th floor of the first building of Nanshan Mansion in the northwest of the Eastern District."

Du Yazhuo was shocked, if ordinary people sent such a clumsy text message, ten people would think it was a liar.

But the frightening thing is that the source of this information is the man she has been thinking about day and night, but this is impossible, he is already dead.

When you die, there is nothing left.

But Du Yazhuo recalled the blue-haired man he saw after returning to the classroom after get off work that day.

A certain flame called love was rekindled in her heart.

What if,
What if,
If it is really him,

What if it was really Chu Lumang!

In any case, this clumsy text message dealt too much blow to Du Yazhuo's heart.

She hastily turned down the afternoon class and let other teachers take over.

I hurried home and started to take a bath, skin care, and makeup.

Albert knew that text messages were clumsy, but he also knew that this woman named Du Yazhuo loved a man named Chu Lumang.

And that man is dead.

So Albert, as a top hacker, easily obtained Chu Lumang's number during his lifetime.

This is also due to the fact that Chu's father and Chu's mother missed Chu Lumang and did not cancel all his numbers and documents after his death.

When Chu Lumang returned home for the first time, he was surprised to find that the furnishings of his room hadn't changed at all.

Central Academy of Spiritual Arts.

On the desk in the principal's office, a rectangular sealed box made of special metal stood there impressively.

Vice-principal Jack hastily launched a spiritual investigation.

After checking, he nodded, "No problem, it's definitely a fragment."

"The question is who sent this thing?" Lawrence frowned.

This box was mailed to the school by a mysterious person.

"Whatever." Jack said, "Since it's delivered to your door, then just accept it."

"This is too weird. It's impossible for Xilaite to be so stupid as to give us the fragments, and it's even more impossible for Lord Shen. There are still fragments in this world. Are you not surprised that we suddenly have an extra piece here?"

Cliff, the director of the teaching department at the side, suddenly said, "Should I inform the Soul Extermination Bureau and Her Majesty the Queen?"

Speaking of which, Cliff also activated spiritual power detection, and he touched the metal box very quickly with his hand. The small Cliff suddenly became very fast, not like a hundred-year-old old man at all.

Cliff worked in the Imperial Archives when he was young before becoming the teaching director of the Central Academy of Spiritual Art.

Even in his old age, his instincts were still there, his eyes constantly scanning the metal box.

It can be felt that there is only one item inside, and the attributes of that item are exactly the same as the fragments of the divine vein.

Even Dean Lawrence seldom saw Cliff using his skills.

"I think it's okay too." After some inspections, Cliff wiped his sweat.

"So, let's report it to the Royal Family and the Soul Extermination Bureau." Cliff said.

"No!" Lawrence stopped immediately.

Before this conversation, Lawrence had already wrapped his office with a silent wall.

"Now we are being strictly monitored by the government. You are not allowed to be monitored on your phone calls, even if you told your wife to wear suspenders tonight," Lawrence said lightly.

"Now all the high-level members of our academy are under surveillance, and sending someone to deliver a letter is likely to expose the existence of this piece of debris."

"Then what should we do? We are going to send it to the deep sea ruins after all!" Cliff reminded.

"It has to be sent in, but not now. During this period of time, this piece of debris should be handed over to Jack. After all, you have nothing to do, right, old man." Lawrence looked at Jack.

"No problem, but, what about it? It's just a piece of debris." Jack was a little puzzled.

"You all know that the deep sea ruins are public property. We are only responsible for guarding, transporting and managing them. If Chen Zifan and the others successfully bring back the fragments, they will report to the Soul Extinguishing Bureau."

"Then we can justifiably send this piece in at that time, but if we send it in now, without the protection of the Extinguishing Soul Bureau and Lu Yunshan's Security Bureau, it is very likely that it will be taken away."

"Dean, do you mean just a few kilometers from here to the arena? We will be robbed?" Cliff couldn't believe that the situation had become so serious.

"Sigh." Lawrence sighed, "That's the truth, Shen Wuhuan, Xilette, Flower of Evil, which forces in the Iron Siege City are not eyeing Shenmai? If it's like last time, two ninth-level hunters come at once."

"Let me ask you, which one of you can handle it?" Lawrence asked the two indifferently.

"My domain can indeed take care of it, but there are so many dreams at night." Jack said.

"Don't worry, I trust Chen Zifan." Lawrence said lightly.

(End of this chapter)