Chapter 45: It's Abominable

Their conversations were spoken very little in English, and I could only vaguely hear Kaneko's English, but I had already guessed in my mind.

But I can't just kill them, after all, they can count me tomorrow, and I still want to figure things out.

The gold thing is just a small thing, I told them, I can compensate them, I can give them money, unless that's not what they want.

If that's not what they want, what would it be? My name shouldn't be, then that's what my identity gives them.

I'm a paranormal and I'm related to the blue side, could it be that the party has issued a wanted warrant? Or are they looking for me.

So why didn't they just send me to that place?

Messages flashed through my mind, and I was thinking about what to do with the father and son.

In the end, I came to the conclusion that as long as they had ill thoughts about me, I would kill them, and only then could I guarantee my own safety, and I would do whatever it took to live, even if it was the savior of the sand, and to repay it was because they saved my life, and now that they want to threaten my life, naturally I can't let them live.

Those who work for the sake of the so-called life-saving grace are stupid in my opinion, and I am definitely not that stupid person.

It was 10 o'clock in the evening when the father and son returned, but luckily they didn't pry my watch away from me to make them think that the black thing was not very valuable.

* The flames made my watch pitch black, but the inside was intact, and even the lenses were only covered with a thin layer of dust.

I was still smiling at the father and son, and I said to them, "I'll look for it myself tomorrow, and hopefully I can find a little bit so I can go back." ”

They didn't ask me where I was going, they didn't ask me where I came from, and I don't know why they didn't ask me that.

It's a question that would have been in a normal conversation, but they didn't ask me, which made me guess a little bit about what they wanted to do.

Maybe they've noticed my watch, maybe they've noticed my watch, and they know how much it's worth.

So what did they want? Probably to kidnap me and get more money, so why didn't they ask me for my home contact information? Is it not in a hurry? Or do they have something else in mind?

The middle-aged man brought a stove from another room, and the red charcoal burned in the stove, and a little white smoke rose from it.

I wondered, I wondered, why did the charcoal ash smoke?

But before my clothes fell, I felt a pleasant feeling in my heart, which came very suddenly, without any reason, and was a little unprepared.

I knew it must have been some kind of tactic used by the father and son, and it could be drugs.

As this thought arose, my conjecture was not far from ten, but I kept waiting, and I still had some luck with them, like the family before me, and that family was now suffering.

So I didn't really want to kill them like that, I actually felt a sense of guilt in my heart, and I was willing to do something for this guilt.

The morning sun rose again, and I was full of energy, my body was full of energy, and my abilities were also very strong.

I saw the boy walk out of the room and down the hill, and I said hello to the middle-aged man and walked in the opposite direction, where I had fallen.

I know that my bag is now eighty percent on the boy's body, but I still have a bit of luck now, hoping that the boy is not what I thought.

But the reality was cruel, I followed the breath of blood to find the place, but there was no backpack there.

I knew they were dying, remember the ability flew into the sky, looked in the direction of the distant bazaar, and I flew in that direction. I saw the boy walking in the jungle, and he was carrying a big bag, and I thought my bag was in that bag, and I followed the boy.

I had the boy in the sky, but 30 meters, I bit my finger, and a drop of blood was completely controlled by me, dripping on the boy's body.

The blood of the supernatural will carry the breath of alien energy, and I can use this aura to follow the boy.

The boy walked slowly through the jungle, and it took about an hour before he entered the market.

And I also fell in the smart lens, followed the boy, and I fell not far behind the boy. I watched her walk into the little bazaar, where not many people seemed to know him, but without the slightest hesitation, he walked straight into a small alley.

There are only two possibilities for this kind of thing, one is that he comes to this place often, and the other is that this place is important to them.

It's natural to be recognizable when you come to this kind of small bazaar, but no one seems to recognize him here, so there is only the second possibility, this place is important to them.

On the roof of the house I shared, I went down the passage from the roof, and I saw the young man in the gap of the steps, and he knocked on a wooden door and walked in.

I didn't follow him, I just listened carefully to what was being said in the room.

Luckily, the conversation in the room was in pure English.

"Gold, why do you have so much?"

"How? You don't care about my father, let me come and change it. ”

"This requires a lot of fees, after all, the origin of this thing is not legitimate. ”

An old man's voice was making up a high-sounding reason, but the young man replied disapprenosingly: "Say, you have to take a few percent." ”

"You're still the same as before, young and old. ”

"You'll be charged at least forty percent of this gold. The voice of the old man was uttered unquestionable words.

But the boy didn't retort, and I heard the sound of my pocket being lowered.

"Okay. ”

After a lot of rambling exchanges, I got what I wanted from them and I learned who they were.

My gold was sold for 500,000 and they took 200,000, but I didn't pay much attention to it, what surprised me was their identity.

I didn't expect this seemingly simple father-son identity to be so complicated, even for a scholar who lives in seclusion in the forest. It's a drug dealer who plays the role of a robber, not just a drug dealer, they also make drugs, and even use them on me, trying to use this thing to control me.

I'm sure if I were a normal person, I wouldn't have noticed this, but unfortunately I wasn't, so their time to die came.