"No! You can't attack——! If you touch it, you will...!" Accompanied by the anxious voices of the sexy pistols, several more bullets hit the stone sculpture, knocking it out of its trajectory.

Meanwhile, Mista arrives just in time.

"Run down! Bucciarati! You can't touch that "Rolling Stone"!If you touch it, you will die!I will analyze the details later! "

After finishing speaking, Mista saw the "Rolling Stone" hit Bukgarati again, so he rushed forward and hugged him in his arms, but before he could continue to say anything, he found that "Rolling Stone" ’ melted into the ground, and then seeped down the stairs above Bugarati’s head like a liquid, and fell towards the top of Bugarati’s head.

This scene made Mista look horrified, but before he could say anything in the next second, he was horrified to see Bugarati reach out and grab the "rolling stone" falling towards him, but... ..

But nothing happened!

"Asshole! Did you get tricked by that guy?" Seeing this scene, Mista hit the ground and said angrily.

However, Bucciarati's answer was...

"No, maybe the person who told you the news didn't lie to you." Buccarati put down the rolling stone carefully, "I did feel the palpitations from this stone carving before, and Makes me feel like this thing is going to catch up to me wherever I run, but at the last moment the smell just disappears, and..."

Saying that, Buccarati turned the front of the stone sculpture towards Mista.

At this time, Mista discovered that the image of Bugarati originally engraved on the "Rolling Stone" had disappeared, and it had turned back into a round stone.

"Did the ability fail?" Bugarati frowned. This ability is indeed very dangerous, and it is almost certain to die if he is targeted, unless he never sleeps.

"No, it's your "destiny" that has been changed..." An unbelievable voice sounded behind Buccarati in horror. Buccarati turned his head and found that it was a man with his hands hanging by his side. In the bloody man, he was looking at Bucgarati in horror.

"Who the hell are you? It's obvious that each of us is..."Slaves of Destiny"! "

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Chapter 128 Departure

Slave of fate?After listening to the sculptor's explanation, Bugarati suddenly became concerned.

According to the sculptor, the fate of the target targeted by his stand-in "Rolling Stone" is already doomed, even if he does not touch the Rolling Stone, he will die in a few days or months.

At the same time, he also learned the reason why the flower shop owner's daughter died.

It is precisely because she saw on the Rolling Stones that her father's internal organs were diseased, and if he wanted to be cured, his internal organs would need to be replaced, and she herself would die in a car accident, so instead of waiting to die in pain, it would be better for her father died.

So she accepted the rolling stone, let her die without pain, and was able to completely preserve the internal organs.

For this bizarre statement, Bugarati didn't believe it for the first time, but he had to believe that the sculptor's statement was correct after he asked the florist to go to the hospital for an examination.

His fate has been changed?

Everyone is a slave to fate?

He wasn't sure about the first question, but the second was obviously wrong.

Now that the Rolling Stone has revealed the cause of death of the florist, only to have his fate changed by the self-sacrifice of his daughter.

so...

No one is a slave to fate!

The man named Bruno Bucciarati thought so, and then he and his companions returned to the restaurant they used as their office.

During the process, he went to the bathroom, but when he opened the door and was about to go back to the dining table, he was surprised to find that he came to a strange place after opening the door.

It's not a familiar restaurant, but a weird coffee shop, and the only two people in it are still eating hot pot.

Double attack? !

This was the reaction that appeared in Bugarati's mind the next second he realized his situation.

but...

"Ah... I didn't expect a guest to come."

Bugarati saw the young man with hair regretfully put down the chopsticks in his hand, and then looked at him curiously.

"Now you may have a lot of doubts in your heart, but if you don't mind..." Jon took out a new pair of bowls and chopsticks, and invited: "Want to go together?"

...

A moment later, Bugarati sat at the dining table with a thoughtful expression on his face.

In his eyes, the two people in front of him looked like ordinary people no matter what, especially the bald man next to him staring at the meat. If he had seen him in other places, Bugarati would subconsciously think that the other party was just a poor man An ordinary person, but the existence of this room made him very concerned.

Here, he found that he couldn't even summon his substitute, as if the steel chain fingers were suppressed in his body by some force.

But it was obviously a weird place that made him lose all resistance, but it didn't bring him any sense of danger. This kind of intuition was as if he had voluntarily given up avoiding the "Rolling Stone" in that apartment before.

Is this also fate?

Perhaps because of the stand-in of "Rolling Stone", Bucciarati was a little concerned about what happened around him recently, so he didn't leave this strange place immediately.

Although the decoration looks very warm, but the weird thing is that if you look at the window, you will always only see a gray area outside, as if this coffee shop is the whole world right now.

Bugarati knew very well that he could say nothing and did nothing when facing the "Rolling Stones", but his fate was changed like that of the flower shop owner, that is to say, the reason why his fate was changed was for other reasons.

Is it related to here?

Regarding the topic of his own fate, Bugarati did not say anything, but calmly began to think about what the man who claimed to be the store manager had said.

An agency responsible for fulfilling clients' wishes?

To be honest, Bugarati was a little bit unconvinced.

It's not that he doesn't trust the opponent's strength. After all, the steel chain fingers that were suppressed in his body after he stepped here have already proved that the two people in front of him are not simple.

The reason why I don't believe it is mainly because the two people in front of me eat hot pot in a coffee shop and call the coffee shop an office.

Although the two men held no animosity towards him, the relationship of trust was obviously not so easy to establish.

but...

"It's true!"

Another voice reached Bugarati's ears, and then he saw the bald man who had been eating and eating from the beginning finally put down the chopsticks in his hand and was looking at him with hanging eyes.

"Jon is surprisingly talented in this area..."

Although it looked as if he wanted to persuade him, neither his expression nor his tone was surprisingly unconvincing.

And even if it was true, he wasn't going to do it.

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