Ke Xue: I know magic and I want to destroy the world

He said lightly.

"Go back? Will you let me go?"

Belmore's eyes widened.

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"Correct."

"Aren't you afraid that I will tell everything about you?"

Belmore's eyes flashed with danger.

"Haha." Chi Chufeng smiled, "Do you think I will be afraid?"

Bellmore couldn't help but hesitate.

Indeed, it is the black organization that is feared now.

Otherwise, there would be no need for Shuiwu Reina to lure Chi Chufeng away with entrustment, and Ginjiu and the other generals would dare to enter the building to find out.

"What's more, if you tell all these things, I'm afraid it won't be me who gets hurt."

Chi Chufeng sat next to the woman and helped her smooth her golden hair.

"Without my help, you wouldn't be able to tell where you have been during this period, let alone gain the trust of the organization."

Belmore looked through the mirror at the man inside, and suddenly asked: "Am I your woman now?"

Chi Chufeng was a little surprised when he heard such questions.

He thought for a while and nodded.

We are not people who refuse to recognize what we have eaten.

Belmode pursed his lips, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, as if he was secretly happy.

"Then I'll listen to you. Anyway, I have no other way to go."

She continued to apply eyeliner and said, "However, it is not easy to avoid being suspected by Gin."

"Of course, so, I have prepared a big gift for you."

"What?" Belmode asked curiously.

"Akai Shuichi's life!" Chi Chufeng spat out a few words lightly.

Belmore couldn't help but trembled with his hands, and his eyeliner was drawn crookedly.

She turned around and looked at Chi Chufeng in surprise.

"Do you know his identity?"

"Of course, it's not the FBI." Chi Chufeng didn't care.

Belmore was speechless for a while.

Isn't it the FBI?

That is one of the best organizations in the world.

Chi Chufeng said with a smile: "Someone has entrusted me with this matter. Akai Shuichi is hiding in Tokyo and secretly investigating something, threatening my client."

"So, he must die!"

"You are from the black organization. If you kill him, you will not only regain the trust of the organization, but you can even advance to a higher level."

"And I complete the commission without having to deal with the FBI. It's a win-win situation."

Belmore looked at Chi Chufeng with twinkling eyes.

"The person who entrusted you must be a woman."

Chi Chufeng smiled and said nothing.

Belmore was so excited that he didn't ask any more questions.

She wiped off the damaged eyeliner, started drawing again, and then asked: "When will you do it?"

"tonight."

At the same time, Judy was standing in the back kitchen of the cafe.

"Why didn't you follow the headquarters' instructions to go abroad?"

"If I report to the headquarters now, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that you defected."

Facing Judy's cross-examination, Akai Shuichi didn't care. He held a cigarette in his mouth with a decadent look.

"You think I care about that?"

"Mingmei is dead and you have left. What's the point of me living alone?"

"I have paid enough for the FBI. Now except for the black organization, I will not participate in other targets."

"So you want me to go abroad? Humph, don't even think about it."

Judy looked at him and curled her lips.

"You, you, deal with the black organization? Over the years, whether you are undercover or in the FBI, who have you killed in the black organization?"

Boom.

Akai Shuichi made a sound of teeth clashing in his mouth.

The cigarette was bitten in half by him and fell down.

Judy didn't care and continued: "So do you know how many people have died in the black organization in recent months?"

"Pixar, Tequila, Calvados, there are three of them with names. As for the peripheral personnel, there are dozens of them, and more than a dozen strongholds have been destroyed."

"These are all done by Chi Chufeng."

Akai Shuichi's face turned pale.

But he had to admit that Chi Chufeng was now the number one enemy of the black organization.

The most incredible thing is that the black organization can't do anything to him, and will suffer big losses every time they face him.

Even the organization's third-largest figure, Belmore, was missing.

"So, instead of doing those useless things, why not use your life to do something meaningful for us."

Judy dropped a piece of paper and it landed in front of Akai Shuichi.

Akai Shuichi lowered his head and took a look, his eyes suddenly widened.

"You want to control Belmode? Is this...possible?"

His face was full of disbelief.

Belmod is the third-ranking figure in the black organization, even Gin is not as good as him.

If he could control her, he could almost destroy nearly a third of the black organization's power.

Akai Shuichi simply couldn't even think about such a thing.

If it were him, the most he could think about was killing Belmode.

"That's the difference between you and him."

"His vision and ability are simply beyond what you can compare with."

Chapter 375 Don’t you want to see Miyano Akemi again?

Akai Shuichi's teeth were about to break.

He looked at the plan on the paper and felt both admiration and anger in his heart.

"This guy wants my life just by talking."

"Haha, why should I listen to him?"

"I won't do it!"

Akai Shuichi said angrily.

Hearing his words, Judy couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration.

Sure enough, Chi Chufeng was right again.

He is really awesome.

No matter which aspect…

Judy quickly shook her head.

"It's up to you if you don't want to do it, but he asked me to tell you something."

"For an onmyoji who communicates with yin and yang and controls the soul, resurrection from the dead is not impossible -"

Akai Shuichi raised his head in confusion.

What does it mean?

Show off your skills?

Judy curled her lips and said slowly: "Don't you want to see Miyano Akemi again?"

In the evening, in a bar in a black organization stronghold.

Gin hung up the phone, picked up the wine on the table, and took a sip.

There was a strange light in his eyes.

Vodka next to him asked: "Brother, who called?"

"It's Belmode."

"What? Belmode? Did she escape?" Vodka stood up.

Gin shook his head, with a sneer on his face that could freeze someone to death.

"No, she said that she was not caught at all, but that she had been tracking Shuichi Akai after Calvados died."

"Following Shuichi Akai? Then why didn't you tell us?"

"She said that the process of being caught by the FBI was too weird, and she suspected that someone in the organization had leaked secrets, so she didn't notify us until today when the network was about to be shut down."

Ginjiu chuckled lightly, his eyes cold: "Maybe, tonight, we can watch a good show."

"Vodka, inform Rum and see what he says."

In the dark night, Belmore had to sit in the car.

The mobile phone beeps.

After pressing the answer button, I heard a man's voice from the other side.

"Belmod, I heard that you have been following Akai Shuichi and plan to ambush him tonight. Is it true?"

"of course it's true."

After leaving Chi Chufeng's home, Belmod turned into the Thousand-Faced Witch again, with a touch of arrogance in her tone.

"Rum, you are still so interested in Akai Shuichi, but he is about to die."

"It's too early to say this now. I said that the only person who has the ability to kill this traitor is me!" Rum's confidence seemed to be even stronger.

"Haha, are you afraid that I will walk in front of you? Over the years, it seems that I am the only one who has hurt him."

"Huh, I still haven't figured out what happened in New York a year ago. I want to see what the outcome will be today."

The phone hangs up.

A smile appeared on Belmode's lips unconsciously.

She looked at the coffee shop not far away through the car window, waiting for the closing time.

On the street a few kilometers away, a black Porsche 356A was driving towards this direction.

Vodka took the cigarette lighter and lit cigarettes for himself and Gin.

"Brother, there is still an hour before the appointed time. What are we doing here so early?"

"Of course we are preparing for an ambush." ​​Gin held a cigarette in his mouth, puffing away smoke as smoke filled his eyes.