After Mo Tong left, Qin Xiusheng finally regained his strength. He secretly made up his mind in his heart that he must get the ink pupil back. No matter what you say, you can't let Mo Tong go back to the life of a killer.

Thinking of this, Qin Xiusheng couldn't help but grit his teeth hard, although he didn't know where Mo Tong would go, but Qin Xiusheng swore in his heart that if he kept Mo Tong going, even if he found the ends of the earth, Qin Xiusheng would definitely find her, and then bring her back to him.

Thinking like this, Qin Xiusheng also put it into action. Without much hesitation, he immediately went out and searched around where Mo Tong might go.

Qin Xiusheng searched all the places he knew, where Mo Tong might go, but still didn't find Mo Tong's figure. Qin Xiusheng couldn't help but grit his teeth hard.

When Qin Xiusheng looked for another place, the sky had completely darkened. Qin Xiusheng didn't know how long he had been looking, and although he was physically very tired, he had the intention of stopping, and he was still looking for where Mo Tong might go.

Just as Qin Xiusheng kept looking, Mo Tong was wandering on the street. Seeing the lights coming out of the windows of each house go out one by one, Mo Tong's heart felt a sense of desolation. Ever since she separated from Qin Xiusheng, she hadn't thought about where she was going to live tonight.

I saw that the surroundings had become dark, and there was no one on the street except myself. Mo Tong stood in place, not knowing where he should go for a while.

Having already experienced those dull days of living with Qin Xiusheng, it was impossible for Mo Tong at this time to return to his killer career even if he wanted to.

Sighing softly, Mo Tong's heart was very clear. Whether it was her or Qin Xiusheng, they could no longer return to the kind of life they had in the past. In this case, although Mo Tong may have a very hard time, she can only grit her teeth and endure it.

Just as Mo Tong was standing on the street, she suddenly felt a murderous aura around her. Mo Tong's acumen as a killer told him that there must be danger approaching him.

Mo Tong couldn't help but take a deep breath and calm her heart. She secretly put her hand in her pocket, and when her hand touched the familiar dagger, Mo Tong finally regained the consciousness she had as a killer.

Deliberately pretending not to find anything, Mo Tong stood there quietly, pretending to be distracted. From the extremely small ink pupils that the fluctuations of the murderous aura were extremely small, it could be seen that the killer who was preparing to ambush her was not an ordinary person. Mo Tong knew that as long as he was careless this time, he would most likely die at the hands of those killers.

Mo Tong felt that the long-suppressed flame in her body was burning again, and she was once synonymous with the king in the killer world. As long as it is a task that Mo Tong has accepted, there is no example of failure. This kind of glorious achievement has been left behind after Mo Tong left the life of a killer, until this moment is rekindled.

"Come out, since you're here, let's have a good fight. Mo Tong looked at the air around him and said coldly.

As Mo Tong expected, after she had just spoken, four figures stepped out of the darkness of the night. Mo Tong looked at the four somewhat familiar figures, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a smile.

"It's you, I didn't expect to meet you again on such an occasion. Mo Tong said slowly, her eyes were very calm, and she couldn't tell that she was ambushed at all.

The figure at the front was a tall-looking man, he glanced at Mo Tong deeply, and said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect to meet you again on such an occasion." ”

"Sixteenth, it's been a long time. Mo Tong greeted his former companions as he remembered. No. 16 was Mo Tong's best partner when he was No. 18. The two have teamed up to complete countless assassinations, and there has never been a record of misses.

Number 16 nodded slightly, and a hint of complexity flashed in his eyes when he looked at Mo Tong, "Why did you leave the organization? Come back, we still need you, as long as you can come back, I believe that with the two of us joining forces, even Su Jin's head can be easily obtained." As long as Su Jin dies, we will be able to make a comeback. When the time comes, we will be the biggest contributors to the organization. ”

"Su Jin, if I could, I really wanted to kill him. Mo Tong murmured softly. However, she didn't want to kill Su Jin to make the organization come back, it was just because he had deceived Qin Xiusheng. However, Mo Tong would not be doing such a thing, she had already decided that she would never work as a killer again. Even if he has left Qin Xiusheng now, this decision will not change in the slightest.

Shaking his head slightly, Mo Tong slowly spoke, "I'm sorry, I don't want to be a killer anymore." So, I beg your pardon for not accepting it. If nothing else, please go back, right?"

"Go back, do you think we're going to let you run away so easily?" Of all the killers affiliated with the Doctors' Federation, this Thirteen and Ink Pupil are the ones with the biggest estrangement. The two of them, no matter who looks at them, are very unpleasant. Especially Motong, in her opinion, Thirteen is not a killer at all, but a butcher.

As a killer, Thirteen's greatest interest is to kill. It can be said that people like him are born to be killer material. When on a mission, Thirteen always seems to be excited by anyone. Especially at the moment when he killed the mission target, the corners of No. 13's mouth would unconsciously show a disgusting smile every time.

Moreover, Thirteen's greatest interest is to torture people to death. In his opinion, only killing people in such a cruel way is what the killer should really do.

It is precisely because of the bad hobby of the thirteenth that Mo Tong and his organization are incompatible. Mo Tong herself doesn't like to kill, she just has no choice, so she has to complete the task, everything is for survival, although Mo Tong doesn't like the life of licking blood like before, but if she chooses again, she won't feel regret. Because, Mo Tong knew very well in her heart that if she didn't kill people, she would be the one who died.