With that, Anubis placed Jojo's still pounding heart on the other side of the scale.

The scales of the heart sank suddenly.

The feathers, on the other hand, are raised high.

Then the two kept shaking, and it was difficult to find a balance.

Seeing this situation, Qiaoqiao was a little anxious, and he began to confide in his sincerity.

"I ...... Not very good to my wife, who took what she shouldn't have to bear for me. ”

The scales were still shaking slightly.

"When I was younger, I used to steal bread in the store and I was so hungry. ”

As soon as they went up, the breeze blew on the spine of the two of them, and also blew on Qiaoqiao's heart.

"I ...... I drank too much alcohol and accidentally killed someone. ”

The scales gradually settle down, and the feathers are a little higher.

"I ...... I...... I've ...... in this life."

"All of them are hurting others with their fists. ”

"But I've tried my best to be a good person and do my best to live this life. ”

The scales have completely smoothed out.

At this point, the heart is a little higher.

A smile appeared on Anubis's face, and he happily said, "Your efforts are good enough." ”

Jojo also laughed, his life was affirmed, and he was affirmed by the gods.

"Come with me. ”

Anubis led Jojo to several stone coffins that stood upright, their earthy yellow material was the same color as the desert.

"Choose, each door leads to a different underworld, choose the one you like. ”

Jojo hesitated, he turned his head and asked, "Where is my ......father?"

Then he said with some sadness: "My dad used to beat me a lot when I was young, he treated me badly, and I didn't want to go to the same place with him. ”

Anubis smiled. Whispered: "Don't worry, you won't be in the same world with him." ”

Jojo was still a little hesitant.

"You're a good person, why don't you help me choose?"

Anubis was a little impatient, he nodded, pointed his finger, and opened the door of a coffin.

Jojo walked backwards towards the sarcophagus, stepping inside, he had no choice.

He's about to face the world after death.

"Are you sure...... Is this it?"

Boom.

Anubis kicked Jojo in the chest and kicked him straight in.

The door of the sarcophagus gradually closes.

Anubis also turned back and went to the other side of the desert, in the complete opposite.

His work was noble.

But people didn't want to see him.

His work.

Day after day.

Endless.

..............................

The bell rings the signal to return home~

In his life~

It seems to be a little ~ sigh ~ shhh~

The meaning of black skin to him~

It is a lifetime of dedication ~ in the struggle of skin color ~

Years and months turn possession into loss ~ go ~

Tired eyes with expectation~hope~!

Today there are only remnants of the shell~

Welcome the glorious years~

Hold on to yourself in the wind and rain ~by~

After a lifetime of hesitant struggle~

Self-confidence can change the future~

Q: Who can ~do~ to~!?

Honk.

Father Stella listened to Jojo's ringtone and hung up.

In normal times, it is absolutely impossible to ignore the phone number that is contacted regularly at night.

At this moment, there was no answer on the other end of the phone.

Nine times out of ten, Father Stella had already guessed what was going on.

Presumably Jojo has ...... I'm no longer alive.

A corner of a small room in an orphanage.

The frantic priest on weekdays holds the pendant of the cross on his chest, which seems very normal.

He opened his mouth to pay tribute to his friends who had fought together.

"Ahhh............h O gods. ”

"Ahhh............h O my lord. ”

"May you have a spirit in heaven and bless this poor black man. ”

"May my heart be sanctified and praise this great warrior. ”

"His straight iron fist...... Not great. ”

"The position he achieved in the ring there...... Not great. ”

"His heart has been fighting against 300 years of racism......"

"His heart, which longs for justice more than anyone else, is like a scale. ”

"His zealous heart !!!!"

"It's ————!"

"Great!"

"Ahh

When the prayer was over, Father Stella's face was silent.

"Let's meet in hell, Joel Jordan. ”

..............................

Another grain of sand and dust slowly fell in the hourglass, like an angel's feather, falling to the mortal world.

..............................

Late the next night, a man who had nothing to do with anyone in the world walked down the street empty-handed.

No one knows where he's coming from, no one knows where he's going.

He is a living legend.

Shark Hand Meteor.

Meteor, who has already done all the work, doesn't have any worries.

He had made up his mind to retire, and all the unfavorable factors that might disturb his peaceful life had been erased.

That's how powerful he is.

All disadvantages are caused by the lack of ability of the parties.

Liu Xin has enough ability to eliminate all these unfavorable factors.

Right now, so powerful, he is rushing to a place.

It's a ......

Theater.

It's strange, not to mention that at this time, even on weekdays, there are very few people who can go to see a singing opera.

What is Liu Xin doing here?

Could it be ...... He's looking for a place with fewer people?

Entering through the revolving door, Liu Xin only took a slight look at the interior decoration and continued to walk inside.

(En...... It's a bit of an old building. ）

(But speaking of which, you still use a revolving door...... ）

He must have been figuring out the way out and the structure.

It's instinct to be a killer.

"Sir, please wait. ”

A voice stopped him, interrupting his hurried steps.

It was a young-looking front desk girl.

She looked puzzled and said, "It's so late, no one is singing anymore, where are you going, guest?"

Liu Xin raised the brim of his hat, smiled and said gently: "Ah, I have something left inside, I'll go pick it up, and I'll ............be back soon."

"Ahh

The front desk lady suddenly screamed in surprise.

Liu Xin didn't panic because of this, if he messed up because of this matter, then he couldn't stand here.

This level of volume is much smaller than the artillery fire in the bunker.

Yes, it's like the whispers of mosquitoes......

"I remember you!!! you were the coser!!"

"I remember it's called...... Strange Detective Sakura Burst Two!"

"I went to look up the anime you talked about...... But...... I haven't been able to find it!woo-"

Speaking of which, Liu Xin finally had a slight impression.

I remember it seems to be ...... Reception at the front desk of Shangri-La Hotel that day.

This should be called fate...... She should have lost her job that day, but at this time, she encountered ...... again

Liu Xin smiled, covering up the fact that he had just remembered the other party, and said gently: "That part is too niche, and only senior dead houses will watch it." ”

"Oh...... Oh...... Oh......"

The lovely front desk lady was a little blushing.

"So...... So ......"

She also spoke a little squirmingly.

Or, perhaps...... When can we ...... I like the two-dimensional ......."

Exhaling from his nose, Liu Xin smiled softly: "Yes, maybe." ”

Separating the real heart from others like this, just a perfunctory conversation, Liu Xin is already very good at it.

In short, just say something that many parties want to hear, and get through the confusion.

As long as you give everyone what they want, then they won't bother you anymore.

The little girl at the front desk was very happy when she heard this.

She excitedly said, "Really, really!......? I'm looking forward to it!^P^"

Then, she wrote down the phone number on a piece of paper, pressed it on the table like that, and gently pushed it in front of Liu Xin.

"Come on, sir, and ...... Grace ......"

Liu Xin took the piece of paper, put it in his pocket and asked, "...... else?"

The little girl at the front desk smiled shyly and said embarrassedly, "Well, I'm going to come back when I'm free! Do you know where I work...... It's only now......"

"Well, see you another day. ”

With a wave of his hand, Liu Xin generously walked into the elevator room.

Probably...... It's been ten minutes.

Liu Xin walked back and forth in the corridor of the theater aimlessly.

He's definitely not here to pick up something that has fallen off.

It's not going to be someone here.

What the hell is he doing here?

Click.

Liu Xin no longer continued to walk aimlessly, the purpose of his coming here has been achieved.

[The pigeons in the park are more wary than people. 】

In fact, from the time he was just walking on the street, Liu Xin's instinct gave him a feeling of being targeted.

It's like...... Secretly ...... by the snake The feeling of being on the lookout all the time.

It was only now that the feeling had reached its peak, as if it was close at hand, and the snake was about to come out of its hole.

"Whoever you are, come out. ”

..................

"Good evening guests. Do you have any questions?"

Coming out of the corner was a man with a delicate face.

He was wearing a white shirt and looked very clean.

With his hands behind his back, he looked respectful at first glance...... It's actually hiding something.

The scalded bangs parted on both sides, but under a pair of sword eyebrows were a pair of slender peach blossom eyes.

At this time, the waiter politely asked Liu Xin what he was puzzled about.

"Hmph. ”

Liu Xin sneered, and then asked, "Little brother, ...... you What kind of fruit do you like to eat?"

The waiter was stunned by such a sudden question, but it wasn't a problem, and it wasn't rocket science or anything like that.

He smiled slightly, and that smile was gentle.

Humble gentleman, gentle as jade.

"I ...... Likes to eat oranges. ”

"Oh~yes~yes~?"

"So, what orange?"

Liu Xin asked absentmindedly as he stretched his hand into his windbreaker.

What oranges?

The waiter's heart is very confused, how can anyone ask such a question at such a time?

"This ...... I don't know...... Only...... Oranges, huh?"

"Answer—"

"Wrong. ”

Click, opened the insurance, Liu Xin had already taken out a pistol from his windbreaker and pointed it straight at the waiter.