Chapter 56 The Omen Must Die ([-])
The young woman was dressed in a black dress, sitting in a noble and elegant posture, with a white and slender neck like a swan.

There was even a sweet smile on the severed head, and the body lay down on the table, with blood flowing out, staining the high-end calico tablecloth red.

This extremely impactful scene is deeply imprinted in everyone's mind.

After the death-like silence, screams of fear erupted in the restaurant, and some people stood up and ran out desperately.

Shhh!
Miscellaneous Soldier A took a step forward and gestured for silence.

A simple movement, but with a great deterrent force, the screaming stopped almost instantly, and everyone stopped moving.

"This is just to inform everyone why you need to cooperate. Please don't panic, let alone move around. I guarantee that everyone here is not under any threat."

Miscellaneous soldier A finished speaking as if nothing had happened, and motioned for his colleagues to put the head back.

To his words, all the diners in the restaurant were silent, not daring to have any objection, only a few suppressed sobs occasionally.

This is the card of the Night Carrier!

Fu Qian sighed and turned his attention back to the delicious food in front of him.

Although the accident was sudden, he had long been mentally prepared for it.

You must know that your mission this time is to prevent disasters from happening.

Although he was not sure what the disaster was, he never expected the place to be so peaceful.

And the scene in front of me, compared to my recent experience, is almost a little refreshing.

Smelling the faint smell of blood in the air, Fu Qian put another piece of food into his mouth, took the time to chew a couple of mouthfuls, and looked satisfied.

You can't lose your life because of your work.

His movements could be described as silent, but in this situation, it was undoubtedly out of harmony and glaring.

Not only were the diners around staring at him in disbelief, but the miscellaneous soldiers who were frightening the audience by themselves also frowned.

He exchanged glances with his colleagues, and in the eyes of everyone, Miscellaneous Bingjia walked all the way to Fuqian and stared at him condescendingly.

However, the latter didn't raise his head, and swept away the plate as if no one else was there.

Miscellaneous Soldier A swallowed his saliva first, and then his heart became angry, and the surrounding temperature dropped ten degrees again in an instant.

"Name?"

"Before paying."

"age?"

"20."

"Profession?"

"expert."

After eating, I was in a good mood and asked questions and answered questions before paying.

It's a pity that after declaring a job, the eyelids of the questioner obviously twitched.

"Expert...is this your profession?"

"Yes, professional experts."

Blink before paying.

"Sit here and don't move."

Miscellaneous Soldier A's face turned blue, and he turned to look at his colleagues.

"I think this guy is very suspicious."

"I've grown up so much, I hate experts the most!"

The latter rushed over upon hearing the words, looked Fu Qian up and down, with a surprised expression.

This is the gap!

Fu Qian sighed in his heart, this guy was obviously assessing his own strength, but it's a pity that the gap between the two sides is too big to see anything.

In game terms, an appraisal used to be full of question marks.

From this point of view, the scale of this Xiyuan City should not be very large, at least compared to the last time I went to the nightman base to see the extraordinary, the strength of these two people is still considered low.

Those who go out to work are at this level, and the overall strength is probably worrying.

Seeing that the situation fell into a stalemate, Miscellaneous Bing B received a message.

After a brief conversation, he went up and called his colleagues aside to talk in a low voice, and secretly glanced at himself from time to time.

Fu Qian had no interest in eavesdropping on other people's speeches, but helplessly, the voices of these two were so close to the moon that they could almost hear them clearly.

"The captain asked us to control the situation, keep everything as it is, do nothing, and wait for Su Zhiyan to come over."

"Do nothing? Are we just sitting here watching?"

Miscellaneous Soldier A was obviously displeased.

"That's what the captain said. This is the request of that Su Zhiyan. You'd better not mess around. I don't want to offend that lady..."

"Ok."

In the end, Miscellaneous Bingjia reluctantly agreed, but looked at Fu Qian with rather dissatisfied eyes.

that lady?

Interested before paying.

He knows the configuration of the night watchmen in most places.

Basically, in a smaller place, the nightman is a small team, the captain plus a few regular players, and the captain is the highest authority in the area.

An uninvited guest unexpectedly came and asked the captain to cooperate without principle?

Judging from the tone of the two people, they are also quite afraid of that one.

This abnormal situation might be related to my mission.

Fu Qian, who was already trying to get out of here, decided to wait a little longer.

Time passed by every minute and every second, especially in the silence.

Even so, no one had any complaints, and everyone sat in place seriously, behaved like elementary school students.

Finally, after a long wait, a person opened the door and walked in.

Fu Qian looked up and was stunned for a moment.

Black narrow hat, slender curved sword.

Skin whiter than snow, fine as white porcelain.

Uh... that's white porcelain!

Looking at the familiar half face, Fu Qian recalled a certain ruthless person who cut himself three times in a row.

It seems to be called Su Cake?
……

To be reasonable, the last time I saw this person was only a few days ago.

But it feels like a long time ago.

Compared with the last time we met, this person's clothes have not changed in any way, and his face is still expressionless like a puppet.

It's just that the part of the face covered by white porcelain seems to be much more than before, and the high collar can't cover it at all.

This is not the point, the point is that this is the first time I see someone I met in the containment before!

If I remember correctly, at the end of the 2-133 containment mission, neither Su Gao nor the captain suffered fatal injuries.

The slender Su Gao stood there, although there was no cold current, but an inexplicable murderous aura made the restaurant even more silent.

The duo of miscellaneous soldiers greeted them cautiously, completely unable to see the complaint just now.

Without their reminding, Su Gao went directly to the murdered young woman and observed it carefully.

After a long time, he raised his head, thoughtful.

"Su Zhiyan, besides the victim, we also found a suspicious person here."

The duo of miscellaneous soldiers had been holding their breath, not daring to disturb them in the slightest. At this moment, miscellaneous soldier A finally couldn't help but speak out.

While speaking, he pointed in the direction of Fu Qian.

Ok?
Hearing the accusation against him, Fu Qian didn't make a sound.

He was curious about Su Gao's reaction when he saw him.

That represents an answer that I am most concerned about.

If she could recognize herself, wouldn't it mean to a certain extent that her previous experience was not a simple illusion.

But left a real trace in this world?
Ah!
Looking in the direction pointed by the miscellaneous soldiers, Su Gao exclaimed.

Fu Qian keenly noticed that there was such a moment of agility in her dull facial features, and there seemed to be a bright galaxy flashing in her eyes.

"Fu... Mister?"

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like