New Show Time

The first step has been completed... There are still the second and third steps left.That is, the investigators' memory of Mrs. Ryoko, and the CCG's paper documents.For the time being, Weston can't think of a more brilliant plan, and he can only think of these two points.

After exiting the CCG administrator system, Weston switched the account of Akatsuki Mado, and kept some information in his personal file【Thank you for your help】

Afterwards, if the CCG staff feel that the information is wrong, they should go to the woman to question it.

In a sense, everything he experienced when he came to this world was indirectly caused by Mado Akira.He didn't want the other party to have a better life... The so-called framed, probably that's what happened.

"It's time to delete the memories in human minds. Amon Kotaro, Mado Wuxu, and Mado Akatsuki. These three are the investigators who are directly connected. Of course, there must be more people..." Stretch With a lazy waist, Weston got up.

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps and dialogue from outside the door:

"Sir Miyamoto, it is said that there are ghouls at the door."

"Really? The guy who attacked that place can also be judged as deliberately attracting our attention. Sousuke, you go to the door to help Amonichi who came from the headquarters."

"Where's Mr. Miyamoto?"

"I'm going to report this information to the headquarters, and I'll be right there."

"clear."

One sound of footsteps went away, while another sound of footsteps gradually approached the room where Weston was.

Squeak~!

Miyamoto waited for the investigator to open the door and walked into his office, standing at the door, he looked at the stranger sitting in his chair, his body froze like that.

"The sunset is so nice now...Miyamoto-senpai." Weston waved his hand, looking familiar.

Miyamoto was slightly taken aback, this guy was wearing a suspicious attire, and he was so leisurely.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" He asked suspiciously.

"I'm Owl, as you can see, I'm playing with your computer." Weston said with a smile.

These words of playing with children immediately made Miyamoto's brows twitch with blue veins: "You bastard..."

Miyamoto sniffed the air, showing a clear expression: "So, you are the guy who attacked the bathroom to distract us! You guy, what is the purpose of appearing here?"

He watched Weston sitting in front of his computer with a puzzled expression.

"I'm erasing Mrs. Ryoko's records. Judging by your expressions, perhaps you can't even call No. 723!" Weston explained proactively.The expression is very playful, this is the experimental subject delivered to the door.

"Number 723? That ghoul named Ryoko Dikou...go to hell with me!"

Since the other party has stated his real purpose with such confidence, he must be planning to kill him, so don't blame him for taking the initiative.

His hand suddenly lifted, and he slammed a heavy fist on the table. The electronic equipment on the table trembled, and then the table snapped and split into two.The sputtered sawdust hit Weston's eyes and neck like a rain of splitting arrows.

"Tch, it's really troublesome." Weston clicked his tongue, and his eyes suddenly burst into scarlet eyes. Accompanied by the rhythm of his eyes, a group of liquid muscles extended from his surroundings to block his face.The flying sawdust fell on the dark red Hezi and bounced off one by one.

A flash of surprise flashed in Miyamoto's eyes, but after a pause of less than 0.1 second, he punched out again without hesitation.

Weston sneered: "What's the use of this kind of attack?"

Hezi, who was manipulating the back, stretched out, and one of the six gathered arms directly held Miyamoto's hand, and twisted it immediately.

Ka!

There was a crisp sound of bones, followed by Hezi pulling into Weston's arms.

"This gesture is..."

"Ah!" Miyamoto let out a shrill cry of pain.

With two puffs, the whole office was immediately filled with a pungent bloody smell, and a pool of blood sprayed from Miyamoto's arm, and the ground was instantly stained red.

An adult arm was held in Weston's hand, and then it was contained by Hezi's extended arm. At a speed visible to the naked eye, the arm quickly shriveled and lost its vitality.

In terms of the game, there will probably be an explanation of RC value +30 at this moment.

Weston felt a slight increase in his body, but it wasn't the hint of a qualitative change.

"Six-armed Asura..." Miyamoto held his broken arm, showing a frightened expression.

"Isn't this a good strategy? Although Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai look disgusted, they are actually enjoying the results of my plan honestly. If an ordinary invasion comes in, I'm afraid you have already prepared Quinker to deal with it How can we kill you as easily as now? Right?"

Miyamoto said in a low voice: "Don't be too arrogant. If we didn't do our own preparations, you wouldn't be able to break in at all. With the order of the CCG Headquarters, you must eradicate this special type of ghoul. At first I didn't I understand why, the one-eyed owl who did the same thing ten years ago did not pay attention to this level. But now I finally understand a little bit. Whether it is strength or cunning, it is indeed unique."

"and then?"

"..." Miyamoto had a low face and did not speak.

He already felt in his heart that he was doomed to escape.

Originally, after getting the search warrant tomorrow, we searched the 723th District to arrest No. 723. The plan was to finally arrest No. [-] to lure this Asura. Everyone was fully prepared for tomorrow, but they never thought that this guy would take the initiative Come to the door.

He stared at the suitcase in the corner of the room out of the corner of his eyes, and rushed over in an instant.

At least... to pass the news to Wu Xu.

"...Can you stop doing this? You should be clear that there is no gap between Quinke and me. I also have no desire to kill you." The slanted light in the corner of Weston's eyes flashed a moment of speechlessness.Following Weston's consciousness, He Zi pierced through the other's chest with one arm, and He Zi burst out from behind like a dark thunder, bringing up a bewitching blood flower.

puff!

"Cough cough..." Miyamoto's body stood still in the middle of the road, and a mouthful of blood suddenly came out of his mouth. He widened his eyes and looked down at his chest, with boundless fear appearing in his eyes.

"You see, there is no other way. I have to deliberately deviate from your heart." Weston spread his hands.