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Ten minutes later, a picture of a virus was compiled and sent.

[Souta Mizushino has accepted your picture! 】

The webcam permission on the other side was obtained, and a high school student wearing glasses appeared on Weston's desktop.

Its address was also captured.

[I'm watching you] After opening the picture, Mizushino Sata looked at the bloody words, and couldn't help but throw the phone in his hand to the ground in fright.

"sorry Sorry sorry……"

The sound of apology coming from the other end of the other party's sound card made Weston somewhat astonished.

Without saying anything, Weston copied the other party's address and closed the computer.

He proceeded to remove the Fire Emblem Echoes: Another King of Heroes 3DS from the bookshelf, Krishnamurti's First and Last Freedom, a computer, a drawing board, a photo of a student, and a a blue dress.

After taking it, Weston looked at Setsuna's mother in front of him: "That's all. Now that the matter is over, madam..."

He walked up to the delicious wife by the door.

A blush suddenly rose on the latter's face, and a sense of immorality of struggle and helplessness shone in his eyes.

If you get pushed down, there's nothing you can do...

Her strength cannot stand against a man.

Exactly what kind of humiliation they will be subjected to, young men are always full of energy...

"Since the matter is done, ma'am, I should go. You don't need to go out to deliver it!" The young man passed her in front of her, and went out directly.

"..."

……

Just after walking out of Shan Su's house, Weston came to an alley without cameras.

"Come out!" Weston said to no one behind him.

There was a slight pause in the footsteps of military shoes on the concrete floor, followed by a "bang!" gunshot.

The other party did not appear as Weston wished, but a bullet that represented soldiers first and then salute. The black and red two-color bullet hit Weston in diameter. If judged by the line of sight and the plane of the bullet, then The target of this bullet was Weston's forehead from the beginning.

With bullets that even slightly bend and deform the air, Weston couldn't help but be amazed. The original magic shield's instinctive defense was instantly transformed into a dark green matrix.

Gravity bomb?

"Anti-gravity field!"

Zheng!

The bullet hits the front of the magic matrix, and both of them carry a force field that deforms the space, interacting with each other.In the end, the anti-gravity field matrix and the gravitational bullet came into contact with each other, and the moment the bullet reached the center of the magic matrix, they all suffered collapses.

The magic matrix disappeared, the bullet was bounced off, and Weston's footsteps stood still.

"Sneak attack is not very good." Weston snorted.

This time it was the turn of the surprise in the eyes of the shooter, but Weston could not see the surprise in the eyes under the dark glasses.

"I didn't expect the first hunt to fail like this." The middle-aged man's voice was accompanied by a puff of smoke.

From the shadows, came out a big red-haired bearded man with a cigarette in his mouth, wearing a black overcoat similar to the policeman in the movie, wearing black military boots, and holding a revolver.

It looks rough and rough on the outside, and it is a hard-core type. It gives people a feeling that the sneak attack just now is definitely not what the person in front of him would do.

But there was no doubt that the lack of a bullet hole in the opponent's revolver showed that it was indeed him.

The 'old fritters' aura emanating from this person reminded Weston of the kind of existence who was used to working hard in the dark world, witnessed too many dirty things, and whose primary goal was survival.

Just like the ruthless protagonists in many novels, they never talk nonsense and only pay attention to how to effectively kill the enemy's character.

The person in front of him is that kind.

More of a bounty hunter doing the dirty work than a tough guy.

"There are no killers using gravity bombs in this world, who are you?"

"There is no one who uses anti-gravity magic in this world, Mr. Magician."

The convergence of information showed that the man in front of him knew about him, whereas Weston knew nothing about this man.

While Weston was in a daze, the middle-aged man seized the gap and pulled the trigger again.

The bullet flew only fifty centimeters away from Weston's front, and when it was about to hit, a vector shield blocked the front, erasing the attack.

"Tch, how despicable."

"A magician who erases the memory of a poor mother who only remembers her lost daughter, who has the right to call me mean." The middle-aged man retorted calmly, but his pupils paused suddenly.

The figure of the magician in front has disappeared!

Fast wind!

Whoosh!

In an instant, Weston's figure disappeared from the spot, and reappeared behind the middle-aged man. A kick hit the opponent's waist, making a crackling sound.

Goo!