This person, in black clothes and black hat, is like a night wandering god walking in the darkness.

This person is naturally Mr. Hei.

When I first saw Chen Kainan, I actually knew that my cheap cousin was controlled by someone because I was so familiar with that strange look.

So, from that moment I decided that there was no problem with Tushan.

Mr. Bai was killed by me, and his corpse was killed without a complete body and even his bones were swallowed by the insects. I could not imagine anyone else who could control others in this way except Mr. Hei.

So from the beginning, my target was not Chen Kainan, but Mr. Hei who was hiding in the dark, because I had to take advantage of his unpreparedness to give him a heavy blow.

The transparent figure is a trace of Mr. Hei's soul. If I can kill it, my goal will be achieved. Without this trace of soul, Mr. Hei's ability will inevitably be greatly reduced.

I know that people must die today, either I die or the other party dies because I have no way out.

This was just as I expected. Mr. Hei's body shook slightly and walked to Zhou Qingyang. Then he stopped and looked up at me. After a moment, he turned his eyes on Sakurako Miyamoto, and the hoarse voice sounded.

"No wonder you found this place. It turns out that there were traitors among us!"

My brows slightly raised. This sentence is intriguing. He actually said that Sakurako Miyamoto was his person?

"Are you a Japanese man too?" I asked curiously.

"Hmph, just a few Japanese devils, what are they? They are just small people in the organization!" Mr. Hei said proudly.

The speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional, and I suddenly feel aroused.

Unexpectedly, this mysterious organization popped up again, which made my eyes slightly chill.

Starting from Li Wenlong, to Zhou Qingyang, and then to Zhong Lan...

Mr. Hei in front of him is also from this mysterious organization, which is expected.

But what happened to Sakurako Miyamoto?

Damn, what kind of organization is this? It is so mysterious. People keep jumping out one after another, and each one is more powerful and each one is more mysterious!

What made me most incredible is that according to Mr. Hei’s meaning, there are Japanese devils in this organization.

To be honest, this is something I have never guessed before.

What kind of organization is it? It can be so strange!

I glanced at Mr. Liu intentionally or unintentionally. I now suspect that Mr. Liu is probably also from this mysterious organization!

While this successfully aroused my interest, it also made me faintly smell a little crisis. This mysterious organization will become a stumbling block on my way forward in the future.

I vaguely felt that this time, I might be able to unveil the veil of this mysterious organization!

It seems that I must find a way to find out clearly, and Mr. Hei in front of me is undoubtedly the best breakthrough.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but ask, "Are you saying that Sakurako Miyamoto was also organized by you?"

Facing my problem, Mr. Hey sneered disdainfully: "You are not qualified to know yet."

I clicked it, and didn't worry about this issue. "Since you don't want to say it, forget it. I'll know it sooner or later, but it's time to calculate the accounts that belong to us!"

While speaking, I walked with my sword and walked towards Mr. Hei step by step.

"You want to fight with me?" Mr. Hei stepped back slightly.

"You have tried to harm me again and again. Do you think I will let you go?" I said coldly.

Mr. Hei sneered and stopped talking and made a defensive posture.

And I slowly pulled out the ghost-killing sword.

The battle is about to break out.

But at this moment, Zhou Qingyang suddenly said, "Zhang Jiuyang, I warn you, it is best not to get involved in today's affairs. As long as you don't interfere, I promise that the previous grudges can be written off. How about it?"

Zhou Qingyang didn't say anything, and I almost forgot about him. At this time, I immediately fell on his face, but I couldn't help but sneer in my heart. This grandson probably didn't know that I had planted a Gu worm in his body, and his life and death were just a matter of my thoughts. I only need one thought to want him to die, and the Gu worm will swallow it so that it won't even be left with bones.

But I don't plan to do this now, because it's not yet time yet.

"A single write-off?"

I sneered.

"That's right, I, Zhou Qingyang, keep my word." Zhou Qingyang said.

"Is that true, but it's a pity that this is impossible!"

"Zhang Jiuyang, don't be too impulsive in being a human being. I am not something you can offend my Zhou family!" Zhou Qingyang's voice became cold.

I looked up and reached out to dig my ears, "This is the sentence again, it's so disgusting!"

"You..." Zhou Qingyang's energy was formed.

"Zhou Qingyang, I don't care what purpose you came here, but I would like to advise you, if you know the truth, it's best to take your people away from here, otherwise, I don't mind letting you, the young master of the Zhou family stay here forever."

"Dare you threaten me?"

"How old are you? Why are you? When we pointed a gun at our heads before, we were still as cowardly as our grandson!" A fat man's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Zhou Qingyang was immediately choked by the fat man and speechless.

While talking, the fat man pulled Sakurako Miyamoto and looked up at Zhou Qingyang.

"You don't urinate and take a look. You're nothing. Relying on how many people protect you, you don't know who you are. Do you believe it or not, I can kill you in minutes!"

"Fatty, it's you again!" Zhou Qingyang gritted his teeth in anger.

"It's Fatty, what can you do to me? Get out of here if you know the truth. If you bet again, I'll shoot it!" The fat man subconsciously touched his side, but soon found that the gun had been thrown away by us.

Zhou Qingyang's face turned blue by the fat man's anger, "Fatty, you're looking for death!"

"I can really do it. If you have the ability, let's do it. If you don't have the ability, get out of here!"

The fat man made a secret gesture at me while talking, and then looked at Mr. Hei's face, "And you, you're covered like a rice dumpling all day long. Why are you so ugly and shameless to see people?"

Mr. Hei's body shook slightly, obviously he was very angry.

The fat man continued, "What's wrong? I'm not convinced. I have the ability to fight Fat Master one-on-one."

"Just you?" Mr. Hei sneered.

"Why, I look down on me, let me tell you, Fatty Master, I am not a vegetarian, let you see Fatty Master's baby."

While speaking, the fat man pulled out the bronze sword at his waist, let go of Sakurako Miyamoto with his other hand, and replaced it with the eight-foot mirror he just got.
Chapter completed!