Someone is stalking themselves.

This is the second time that Donald has had this feeling, someone is stalking him, and the last time a similar feeling was a few days ago.

But it's only 9 p.m., and there are still some pedestrians on the street.

Try to keep yourself close to the crowd, speed up your pace, and soon arrive at Iris Street, where he expects Infinita to be at home, and with her, there is a possibility of forcing the stalker back.

"I knew I shouldn't have eaten dinner out, even if I bought two loaves of bread and went back. ”

Donald didn't want to face Infinita, even more so after the relationship between the two was clarified.

It is probably due to the nature of human beings to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

The sense of crisis became more and more intense, as if a knife was being handed up behind him, and Donald finally couldn't hold back, stopped around a corner, and turned his head sharply to look.

Someone was standing in front of the window looking at the goods inside, and the woman with the shopping bag in her hand was not her.

Someone was chatting with his friend on the street, and the conversation between the two did not shy away from his gaze, not them.

Someone was just 3 meters in front of him, with empty hands, a brown coat, a burly figure, wearing a bowler beige hat, staring at Donald.

Stride towards him without hesitation!

How can there be such tracking?

"Hey, Donald Grant, we're meeting again, no, can't say again, because the last time I only saw your back, this time it's the first time, face to face. ”

The strong man walked under the street lamp, turning his neck with a large amplitude, the bones clicked when they rubbed, his hands hanging at his sides, twitching unnaturally, and the thick hairs on them could be seen in the light.

"Stop! I don't know you. ”

The right hand placed behind him formed a magic seal, and the invisible slave began to cast a spell, Donald unbuttoned his coat, and the short hilt of the knife loomed at his waist.

"I've got something left with you, and I'm here to pick it up this time...... Oh, you're going to fight me on the street? I don't care about the Church of Justice, and you don't care?"

There was no concealment, as if Donald really had what he had in his hands, and he came to take it, and it was only right.

If you don't care about the Church of Justice, then you are definitely not the Inquisitor, Infinita has a pact with herself, so she is not from her side.

Glancing left and right, his hands did not move, and the invisible servant wrapped himself in the empty wine bottle in the corner of the wall beside him, and threw it from the diagonal pull towards the other party's front door.

This throw was no weaker than Donald's own full thrust, but it was easily taken by the opponent with his hand.

"That's how you greet people......"

The strong man removed his palm, only to find that there was no figure around the corner.

Donald deliberately stood around the corner to confront him before, which naturally made sense, if it was an ordinary person, Donald planned to teach the other party a small lesson, if the strength of the two sides was equal, then deterrence would be the main thing.

However, the glass wine bottle thrown out was easily taken by the other party, which means that the opponent's strength may be stronger than his own, and the outcome of the battle is difficult to say, but one thing is certain, if a battle breaks out, both sides can't hide, and the judge will definitely lock them.

Maybe this strong man really doesn't care about the Church of Justice, but he does!

No matter which church it is, Donald is now respectful and far away, and in his capacity, the Church of Justice must be very clear, although I don't know why they didn't make a move, but sending it to the door by themselves is another matter.

"Run?"

The fingers tightened, the glass bottle shattered, the scum scattered and splattered, and the part of the sharp fragments that remained in the hand fell after the palm was spread out, and the hand was thrown aside.

"What kind of monster came out of nowhere...... It's not very easy to use. ”

Infinita said that some people will come to him for some things, and now it seems that this is true.

It's just that the way is a little too direct, and it's hard to handle.

Stepping on Iris Street, the footsteps behind him approached again, and Donald's speed was not as fast as the other party!

Shout!

There was a throwing sound behind him.

Donald jerked to the side, and there was a small pit in the ground where he had been, and a crooked penny lay in it.

Taking money to smash people is not small.

There were still some people on the street at this time, and they probably didn't see the coin embedded in the ground, but they all saw Donald rolling on the street.

At this time, the difference between the professions of the two sides is reflected, the other party is obviously the kind of alien who pays attention to physical strength, as long as they refrain from doing extremely conspicuous actions, such as breaking steel with their bare hands, smashing walls with one punch, etc., ordinary people will not find it strange.

And Donald wanted to fight back, he had deliberately covered it up by smashing people with wine bottles just now, and now that so many people were watching, how could he dare to control things and throw them out casually.

Do you want to become a coin thrower?

"You seem to be very afraid of fighting in front of others?haha, it turns out that you are still a good citizen, it seems that I am wrong, I originally thought that a guy like your parents was born to be an unscrupulous guy, but I didn't expect it...... It should be said that it was unexpected. ”

Does this guy know his parents? According to what he meant, are Mr. and Mrs. Grant just like him?

There was still some way to go from his house, not far away, Iris Street was not bent, and the pen was to the bottom, so Donald looked out when he ran, and it was pitch black where he was.

If Infinita was at home, she would have turned on the lights in the living room.

Every day when it shouldn't be, but it's not there when it's supposed to be.

Can you make your husband happy once?

"They are them, and I am me! Your parents gave birth to you as an animal, and it was also beyond my expectations. ”

There is no one at home, there is no point in running back, and turning around at this time, I am afraid that I will have to ask the other party if I agree, this is inevitable.

"How dare you say that?"

The noun seemed to irritate the man, and he rushed forward, Donald lifted his coat, and the short knife at his waist was about to be unsheathed.

"Isn't it okay to fight in front of my house? The business in the store is already poor, and if you make such a fuss, how can this store still be opened. ”

Cann Antoine stood behind Donald and looked at the strong man and said.

"You're here too...... They asked you to protect this guy?"

The brawny man took out a coin from his pocket again, this time in a silver-white shilling, his fingers bent together, his thumb pressed upwards against the surface of the coin, and spun in the air with a crisp sound.

"If you reveal your identity, I will kill you, do you have any opinions?"

Kane took Donald by the shoulder, pulled him back, and stepped in front of him himself, as passers-by hurried by.

The street was empty, and in the end, only three people remained.

"I don't have an opinion, but there is a shilling, and I will give it to you!"

The falling shilling was clutched in his hand, and he half-twisted and threw it out in a discus-throwing position, and the impact of this one was obviously stronger than what Donald had sensed before!

Cann didn't move.

The next moment, a small cloud of orange-red light suddenly erupted, and a hot wind blew in his face.

Only a puddle of reddish liquid dripped out of thin air.

The strong man was nowhere to be seen.