A fiery red dance on top of the high-rise building, a black figure followed, as if a martial arts drama was staged in the city full of lights.

"Who are you, why are you following me?" the girl in red stopped and stood on the roof of the building, her back to the glittering full moon. The breeze gusted, the woman's light clothes danced in the wind, and the perfect face was as pale as snow under the reflection of the moonlight, but the red lips were as moist as a peach, like a fairy in a painting.

"Why did you kill that person?" Yang Ming stood on the top of a low building across the street, looked up at the girl, and asked sharply.

"I don't know what you mean. The girl frowned slightly and said indifferently.

"Don't pretend, I saw with my own eyes that you took that person's soul, let's not say what use you want that soul, what right do you have to deprive others of their lives!" Yang Ming said angrily.

"So you're also a member of the organization!" the girl suddenly smiled in surprise.

"Organization, what organization?" Yang Ming was confused.

"Soul Authority!"

The five words spit out of the girl's mouth hit Yang Ming's heart, Yang Ming had not doubted before, the world was so big, he might be the only one who worked for the Soul Administration. Now that a colleague appeared in front of him, he didn't believe it anymore, and then questioned: "You said that you are a member of the Soul Administration, so why did you kill someone?"

"To be precise, I'm not killing them, I'm overpowering them, guiding their souls. Besides, these people are all damned people!" The girl put her hands behind her back and jumped lightly onto the low building, not even two meters away from Yang Ming.

Yang Ming took two steps back, widening the distance between him and the girl, now he was not sure whether the girl's words were true, if he met the ruthless character like the woman who destroyed Dahei, with his current ability, it was difficult for him to say whether he could get out of the way.

However, the girl's words are also somewhat credible. First, because of the 'damned person' that the girl said, when Yang Ming was at the scene of the car accident, the car driver was in danger, but the Soul Management Bureau did not have any task prompts, which was unprecedented. Probably because the car driver was drunk and driving, he deserved it.

The second is because when he doesn't look at the girl, he will have a special feeling, which is due to the resonance brought by the special ability that they all have, unlike the unilateral seeing between the warriors, the perception between him and the girl is mutual.

Seeing Yang Ming pull away, the girl was angry and funny, and said angrily: "Why are you hiding so far away? Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

"You said you were from the Soul Authority, do you have any evidence?" Yang Ming continued to ask.

The girl squatted down, sat on the edge of the wall, shook her legs and said leisurely: "As far as I know, the Soul Management Bureau is actually the right-hand man of the underworld in the mortal world, and in each specific area, there will be four staff members, the first one is responsible for saving people, the second is responsible for the over-dying, the third traveler is responsible for extraditing lonely souls and wild ghosts, and the last one is the strongest of the four, responsible for protecting the other three staff members and eliminating the threat of foreign forces. ”

"Except for the fourth person, the other three people have reached a certain level of authority, or when they enter the blind spot of jurisdiction, they can also perform tasks across duties, just like you, who are obviously a helper, but have a soul banner that can only be controlled by a wanderer. The girl looked at Yang Ming's eyes, and under those bright eyes, Yang Ming only felt that he was naked in the girl's eyes, and he was defenseless.

"And, except for the Underworld Messenger, the other three souls can communicate without barriers, just like this!"

The girl said and put her hand near her temple, and a voice sounded in Yang Ming's mind: "Do you hear it? This is a communication from the depths of the soul, the moment you communicate with my soul, your soul will automatically leave my imprint, and in the same way, my soul also has your imprint." In the future, with the permission of both parties, they will be able to communicate freely. ”

In addition to the girl's voice, there is some more information in my mind at the same time:

Lin Yixin, gender: female, age 21, Soul Authority No. 1457 Evil Envoy, authority level superior.

Yang Ming, Gender: Male, age 22, Soul Administration No. 5438 Helper, Intermediate Authority Level.

In contrast, Yang Ming was a little surprised, there was nothing to say about his age, it was normal to look fifteen or sixteen years old, after all, he was a person from the Soul Administration, and he himself looked much stronger and younger than ordinary people. But why is this woman's authority even higher than herself?

"No. 5438? Lin Yixin covered her mouth and chuckled.

"How is this number divided, and how is the authority promoted?" Yang Ming said curiously.

"The number of the Soul Authority is always only 8192, and when one of the staff members falls, that is, dies, the Soul Authority will pick someone else to take over, that is, the size of the number does not matter. The permission, on the other hand, is the need to perform tasks non-stop, and when the points are earned to a certain extent, the authority will be automatically promoted. Regarding Yang Ming's questions, Lin Yixin took the trouble to answer them one by one.

"Tsk, three months in office, earn eight million points, it's really fast!Alas~ I think I have worked hard for two or three years, and now I'm only in my early 10 million, so angry!" Lin Yixin held his chin full of envy, and Yang Ming felt uncomfortable.

"You said you've been in office for two or three years?" Yang Ming also sat down.

"Of course, in retrospect......"

The two sat side by side, chatting in the moonlight until late at night.

……

In a villa in the villa area of Lishui in the south of Jingjiang City, a muscular man squatted up and down with a barbell, and a half-bald and thin man came in at the door, looking like he was lacking in kidney qi.

"Second Master, I don't know if there is something important about calling me back from Yunnan in such a hurry?" asked the bald man with a long swallow and a short breath.

"It's not a big deal, it's just a little trouble that you need to help you deal with. The muscular man put down the barbell, picked up a towel to wipe his sweat, and said breathlessly.

"Second master, you said. The bald man replied immediately.

The muscular man took out the information bag that Jiang Zhanjun gave him, poured out the contents of the bag, and said in a deep voice: "It's this kid named Yang Ming, you can find a way to do him, after the thing is done, whether it's a fan or a guy, I'll give you what you want!"

The bald man looked at the photo with relish at first, and when he heard that the muscular man offered such a generous condition, he began to be a little suspicious, since it was a small trouble, why did he still offer such good conditions? There must be a ghost!

The muscular man noticed the bald man's eyes rolling around, and hurriedly added: "To be honest, this commission was given by your third master, and I am not afraid to tell you, he promised me that he would give me an extra thirty catties of goods every month in the future!"

"Second master, I have read the information, this kid has dealings with local forces, and his relationship with the police is unclear, and looking at the information, his skills seem to be a little weird. To get him, we don't have enough manpower, we need this. The bald man no longer doubted the muscular man, and gestured to the muscular man with a pistol.

"Hey, I'll prepare things for you, as well as the berserk potion given by Jiang Zhanjun, you've seen this thing, so you don't need me to talk about the power! You just pick a few newcomers to take over this matter!" The muscular man waved his hand, and the younger brother in the back carried a box over, which was full of black thermal weapons, pistols and machine guns, and even the latest sniper rifles.

"Second master, this battle is a bit big!" The bald man's eyelids jumped, and the gun was forgotten, what the hell is the detonator below?

"Jingjiang has developed well in the past few years, just the Mixed World Gang can make a lot of money in the underground gambling hall alone, and it makes more money than we make by licking blood from the knife edge, we have guys, why do we stay in the place where birds don't?" said the muscular man through gritted teeth, the meaning of which was self-evident.

"Second master, do you mean that we will go back to Jingjiang for development?" The bald man was also excited when he heard the muscular man's words, and he could finally say goodbye to the life of being scared, people are not like people, and ghosts are not like ghosts!

"Of course, why do we have to do some hurtful things with our heads in our heads, but they are singing and chic and happy every day?" the muscular man slammed the table and said angrily, as if he had some kind of blood feud with the Gang.

"Does that mean that this kid is killed this time and given the Mixed World Gang a dismount?" the bald man understood and blurted out subconsciously.

"Then you still need to ask! Sixth son, I called you this time, it's the second brother I have taken a fancy to your means, kill this kid, the worse the death, the better, I want to let the dogs of the mixed world know that Jingjiang, a big fat meat, is going to change hands!"

The muscular man clenched his fists, stared out the window, the corners of his mouth gradually hooked, Xiang Ba, it's time to end the grievances of twenty years ago!

……

"How can you have a woman's fragrance on your body? It's not Song Zixuan's little girl's, it's not Shen Rou's, it's not the little fox of the Zhong family, tell me honestly, are you going out to mess with flowers and grass again?" He Caixia blocked the door, murderously asking Yang Ming.

"No, I got the smell of alcohol in the Song family, you can smell it?" Yang Ming began to doubt life, but after talking to Lin Yixin for a while, he didn't even face anyone, this was all smelled, and it really deserved to be true love!

"Hmph, don't doubt my ability, Qingning, can you ask Yang Ming if there is a smell of fox spirit on his body?" He Caixia gave an order, Tang Qingning turned his face, inhaled in Yang Ming's chest with his little nose, and then looked at Yang Ming with a smile.

Yang Ming was happy in his heart: The little witch is the most obedient!

"It smells like another woman. Tang Qingning looked at He Caixia and said seriously.

"Alas?" Yang Ming thought that Tang Qingning would help him, and was about to ask, but Tang Qingning spit out his lilac tongue and dodged it.

"Hey, hey, Ahya, listen to me. Yang Ming had a rare flattering smile on his face.

"Bang!" the door slammed shut.

10,000 grass and mud horses galloped through my heart, and when I saw the window light in He Caixia's room turn on, an evil thought arose.