Xie Sheng walked out of the alley and saw two people running in in a panic.

When they saw Xie Sheng, they immediately stood in front of him and asked, "Is there anyone else in the alley?"

Xie Sheng shook his head: "I just walked in and found that I was going the wrong way and was about to turn out."

The two of them looked at Xie Sheng suspiciously: "Someone is smashing the wall behind our house, could it be you?"

Xie Sheng stretched out a pair of delicate and clean hands: "Do you think this is the hand that just smashed through the wall? You should go inside and look for it again."

Looking into Xie Sheng's eyes, their eyes softened and they turned around and ran inside.

They will never remember meeting Xie Sheng at the entrance of the alley.

Xie Sheng walked out of the alley with a depressed look on his face. He lost a brand-name handkerchief and only killed two insignificant evil spirits.

But I didn't get any clues I needed, so it was really not worth the loss.

That woman was really ruthless. She had no intention of bargaining with him and wanted to kill him directly.

If the two lemures were sent by her, could she be a succubus?

Xie Sheng reached for his cell phone, ready to scold the con man.

"Woo-woo-woo" suddenly came the sound of the engine starting at full power from behind.

Xie Sheng turned around and saw a car rushing towards him, with a man in a black suit sitting in the cab.

His eyes were dark, like two black whirlpools.

"Hey, it doesn't stop coming!"

This is not a back street, and it is located at an intersection, so we must consider the ubiquitous cameras.

Xie Sheng looked like he was in a hurry, ran a few steps sideways on the street, and hid behind a telephone pole.

He stretched out his hand to hold on to the telephone pole, then ran to the other side of the street with a "panic look on his face" and scurried away with his head in his arms.

There was a loud crash behind him, and the telephone pole was hit by the car.

The car came to an abrupt stop, and the telephone pole broke where Xie Sheng had touched it.

After shaking twice, it hit the car hard.

There was a loud "boom" and hit the cab accurately.

Xie Sheng looked back at the car. The cab was no different from a crushed can.

It is certain that the guy sitting in the cab will definitely die.

I don’t know what the rescuers’ expressions will be when they see the corpse of a Lemur from the crushed car.

He glanced around, there shouldn't be any cameras facing him at this location.

Xie Sheng straightened his clothes and strode away into the distance.

In the center of Queens District, Magic Market, on the top floor of a fifty-story building stands an extremely luxurious three-story villa.

On the second floor of the villa, there is a living room that is even darker than late at night.

There is a huge LCD screen in the middle of the living room, not far from the screen, on a couch.

Under the light from the screen, Hu Mei was lying on the sofa, her whole body sinking deeply into the sofa, which seemed to be softer than the sofa.

She held a goblet between her two fingers, which contained a third of a cup of red liquid, which was as viscous as the night.

She was not alone in the room, but those people were far away from the screen, hidden in the darkness in the distance.

"Crack, click" came from somewhere behind her the sound of chewing bones.

"Gudu, Gudu" was mixed with intermittent swallowing sounds.

In another corner of the living room, a red cigarette butt flashed continuously.

There are at least three people in this room, maybe more.

They were live broadcasting through the camera, watching Xie Sheng "at a loss" to avoid the collision of the car.

Except after Xie Sheng entered the alley, the camera inside had been destroyed and could not see what was going on inside.

She saw Xie Sheng walking out with her own eyes through three cameras from different angles on both sides of the intersection.

And he watched Xie Sheng "panic" for a while, but just in time to avoid the car.

After the car hit the telephone pole hard, Hu Mei frowned slightly.

The phone button sounded, and after the call was connected, a middle-aged man's voice sounded in the room.

"Send people to block the intersection near the building. Don't let any police cars or ambulances approach. Get some of your own people to clean up the scene. Don't let people see things they shouldn't see. If you are hit by someone, you know what to do."

The screen was turned off and the living room was as dark as night.

"Cough, cough." Only one person in the room dared to cough like this, and it wasn't that he really needed to cough.

This usually means that the big shot has something to say.

The sound of chewing bones finally stopped.

"This guy is very powerful, Mei'er, how much do you know about him?"

"He suddenly appeared in the local area two days ago. Someone rented a house for him in the garden apartment in advance. I can't find out who rented the house for him. I can't find it on airplanes, railways, or Greyhound buses.

He rides on traces, so there's no way of knowing where he comes from."

“Don’t you have to go through strict identity checks when renting an apartment?”

"His information is very perfect and credible, but I am absolutely sure that all the information is forged."

Hu Mei's words are not contradictory. In Demon Ruins, procedures are often more important than facts.

As long as there are no problems with the procedure, who cares what the facts are.

"So, does he have a strong force behind him to support him?" An old but sharp voice sounded.

"It's impossible to confirm at the moment, but he appeared at a very early time. I suspect that he was specially sent to intervene in our incident at the Cross Street."

"These evil demons have too low IQs. If they use their brains even a little bit, they will definitely mess up. They will have to clean up the mess by themselves. Mei'er, you try to negotiate with him and try to figure out his origin and purpose."

"It's my lord, I'll do it right away"

"From what you said before, he seems to be a lecher. If necessary, you should use your talent."

It was the middle-aged man who said this.

"It's not your turn to take care of my affairs."

Hu Mei looked unhappy, stood up and walked out of the room.

As soon as she walked out of the living room, there was a burst of whispers behind her, accompanied by a burst of undisguised ridicule.

"Haha, haha, a succubus actually pretends to be noble!"

"When you come here, do you consider yourself a human being?"

"Click, click"

The red cigarette butt flashed violently.

Judging from the sound, there are far more than three people in this living room.

Xie Sheng was sitting in a taxi with his head lowered to avoid the annoying sunshine.

When a call comes in, who else knows your phone number except the con man?

As for the woman wearing glasses, he suspected she was a succubus.

"Who are you?"

"We met not long ago in the ten-meter neighborhood."

The sweet and soft voice confirmed Xie Sheng's previous guess that it was indeed the woman wearing glasses.

"Oh, pretty lady, I remembered."

"I want to meet you"

"when?"

"See you now"

"Oh, you were so cold just now, why are you so anxious now?"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's meet at..."
Chapter completed!