Danger is all around us at all times, especially for someone as perceptive as Messes.

In fact, he wasn't sure if Xiao Rin's kindness really played a lot of role in Hong, but as an attempt and all kinds of things about the fourth master, he had hope.

It was only Chopin who said about Xiao Rin's special physique, but the two people who never really wanted to go abroad only knew each other in childhood, and it was difficult to meet Xiao Rin with Chopin's status in the Xiao family, and all cognition was only based on hearing about it.

Coming out of Caesar's Street, Messes was still immersed in miracles, and if he hadn't seen him with his own eyes, he would not have believed that there was such a miraculous existence in this world.

There is no need to explore whether Hong is a human being, and he can guess from Xiao Rin's various tones that Hong should be a dead child, but how Mu Rongyun did it, he doesn't want to know, just like the fourth master, no matter how powerful and immortal a person is, he will still die in the end.

So when Mu Rongyun disappeared from Palermo, Hong's condition began to wither as if he had lost his source, and the corpse spots on his body were also expanding, only after the death of a person would all the states appear on this child's body, he thought he would die, without Mu Rongyun, he would really die again, however, Xiao Rin let him see a miracle, which also made him want to understand why Mu Rongyun needed Xiao Rin so much, and the fourth master wanted the reason why Xiao Rin was at all costs.

He didn't find Xiao Rin in Vice City, but he knew he hadn't left Palermo. Due to the arrival of Kwon Xiang Lin, the whole of Palermo fell into a very delicate state. The gangsters who once gave him a headache were all safe and sound, and stayed in their own territory for less than half a step, but these outsiders made a move as if they were going to war, but it made people angry, and you can't find evidence to prove it.

After a bumpy ride, the car entered the community. There was nothing unusual in the rearview mirror, but the car shook a little before driving onto a flat road, and without paying much attention to it, Messes stopped straight in front of his courtyard.

It wasn't far from Rainbow's place to his own, and as Messes had just walked up the stairs, he suddenly stopped. He pulled out his gun and slowly approached his door.

Feet rubbed against the door. It was closed very tightly, and Messes made a detour to the back of the house and didn't find anything unusual, could it be that he was thinking too much? He stared at the street lamp in front of his door, the shattered glass still lying on the ground. The whole neighborhood is pitch black.

Messes hesitated but decided to enter through the main entrance. There are no signs of the room being turned over. Walking up to the bedroom on the second floor to the bathroom and kitchen, nothing has changed. After making sure that there was no danger, Messes put away his gun and went into the bathroom, tired from a tiring day.

Just as Messes entered the bathroom, several figures scurried into the house, the small sound still caught the attention of the people in the bathroom, he turned on the shower and let the water tilt down, and he flashed behind the door.

A figure passed through the door, and after a few moments in front of the glass, the bathroom door was pushed open, and Messes held her breath, and when the visitor first entered the bathroom, she grabbed the other person's wrist with one hand and pulled him down, and the other hand had already covered his mouth and dragged him to the bathroom.

"Who?" Messes asked in a deliberately low voice.

The coerced man bent over with his feet and bounced off with one hand, kicking his right foot towards Messes' chest. The undefended Messes stepped back and sent his hands away.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the masked man showed the short knife in his hand and slashed horizontally.

Sting! A blood streak appeared on his left arm, and Messes was startled, not daring to be careless. Handle the hanger on one side as a weapon against the dagger while lifting one foot over the low cabinet against the bathroom door.

Messes himself is not bad, but compared to the person in front of him, he is still a little inferior. Soon, under the continuous attacks of the opponent, he was injured in many places.

The masked man didn't seem to be in love, after swinging a knife, the whole person jumped up, kicked out several kicks in a row to force Messes back into the corner, and then rolled on the spot and quickly came to Messes, and the short knife in his hand stabbed him in the abdomen.

With a bang, the masked man let out a cry of pain, and the whole person fell backwards and hid to the side.

Messes opened her eyes, and before she could see what was going on, she saw another person in the bathroom. The short knife that had been used to attack him just now fell in front of him, and the person who was entangled with the masked man looked very thin and tall from the back, and the cleanness of the shot reminded Messes of a person.

"Xiao Shao?"

After knocking the masked man unconscious to the ground with a punch and kick, the man ran out of the window, and soon Messis immediately heard the sound of a fight coming from outside the bathroom, and after a brief panic, Messis ran over to see the masked man, ripped off the belt and tied the person to the water pipe, and quickly called the police, and followed him out of the bathroom.

There were at least five or six people lurking, but none of them were the opponents of the man in black, and after a few rounds, they were all knocked to the ground unconscious.

Messes stared at the figure standing in the room, his heaving chest showing the rhythm of his intense exercise. "Xiao Shao!"

The man in black glanced back at Messes, then rolled over and jumped out of the window and disappeared into Messes' sight.

"Wait a minute!" Messes rushed forward in two or three steps, leaving only the flickering of the shadows of the trees outside the window, and there was no one in sight.

The police car entered the community continuously, and Messes cooperated with his colleagues to bring the sneak attacker back to the police station for interrogation overnight, and he had to admire the accuracy of the man in black, who could only make people unconscious but not cause fatal injuries.

The interrogation continued in silence, and Messes stood behind a special mirror and watched the attackers more and more confused, not from a single country, but a group of various races, and judging by their silence, it was still a well-tamed organization.

Rochester came out of the interrogation room and shook his head at Maes, who, after a night of non-stop interrogation, did not utter a word from his mouth, as if he were a mute.

"These people have a hard mouth, but for sure, these people are definitely not our gangsters here." Rochester continued while looking at Messes' expression. "Director, was there anyone else besides you at the time?" It's not that he underestimates his own director, but he wants to kill so many powerful feet in an instant, which really makes Rochester unbelievable.

Messes wasn't thinking about the identities of these people, he knew very well who they were, just why Xiao Rin was there. (To be continued......)