Night falls.

There aren't many lights outside, and it should be said that there aren't many people here anymore.

Ron sat alone by the hotel window and watched the situation outside, calm and quiet, nothing.

The undead soldier Ron asked the slugs to arrange for people to take turns to rest, and although the slugs were on guard, he didn't say anything about letting them all go to rest.

"Did you find anything?"

Looking at the glutinous slugs lying next to him, Ron yawned and asked casually.

It's not that he's particularly sleepy, it's just that he's very bored, and when he heard the news at the end of the day, he was already alert.

But now, it feels like you've been tricked.

And in the evening, I thought that the other party should come to the matter, but the result was still the same, there was no movement or reaction at all.

It feels like something is going on.

"No, no one is approaching."

The slug shook its head, indicating that it had not spotted any targets approaching this side.

Ron was silent for a moment, and only nodded.

After that, after thinking about it, I made a decision.

"Okay, you pay attention at night, I'll go rest."

Although I don't care much about resting or not resting, in order to stay in shape at all times, it is still necessary to take occasional breaks.

In addition, he can't be scared to do nothing because of the other party's news.

In addition, after walking a few steps back to the bed, Ron, who had become alone, was lying on the bed and also thought of something.

He was able to use slugs to monitor this large area.

If the people of Meteor Street want to do something to him, there should be some way to monitor this area.

There are a lot of people, as long as there are enough people in the Presbyterian Church, it is not too much to find a few people with special abilities.

When I lay in bed and closed my eyes, I didn't really fall asleep.

It's just resting.

Time passed slowly, half an hour, an hour.

"I kept a vigil and didn't find any danger."

At this time, many people in this hotel were a little dissatisfied, mainly for Ron's request to take turns to rest.

"That's it, now we are in the city, although it is a little remote, but it can be regarded as the city, where can anyone pose a threat to us, there are so many of us here!!"

"Perhaps, someone might come over with a couple of small pistols and ask for trouble."

A lot of people were chatting, although some people felt that something was wrong, especially the situation that Ron had shown before, and their current strength.

But I couldn't say anything.

And for the people present, even if someone had a different opinion, they didn't say anything.

Because Ron has been so kind to them these days that some people have forgotten who they are.

Most of these were bought back by Ron after spending money here, which is not loyal in itself, and following Ron, he just took the money and felt that he had a future.

People's hearts and moods are changing rapidly, but with their current strength, even if they are unhappy, they can't do anything.

Ron didn't care about this at all, anyway, he didn't want to leave easily after entering his nest.

Eventually, anyone who writes will become recyclable garbage, giving Ron the last of their lives.

These people are not as good as the people they found in the Kingdom of Amira, and Ron had already found out about it before.

People on one side are chatting nonchalantly, and on the other side.

A few kilometers away.

"Is it just in front?"

On the top of a building dozens of stories high, three people were standing, looking at the dark area in front of them.

There are not many lights, most of them are pitch black, only a few households, some lights.

One of the most conspicuous is a bright-looking restaurant.

"Yes, right ahead, the restaurant that's still lit."

After an old man with white hair who looked a little hunched overhead spoke, a strong silver-haired man next to him who looked about two meters in response to him.

They are none other than the Denok Beater and the Siba Beater.

I took the task of Meteor Street, and only now did I find someone to let them cooperate, so I came over directly.

Anyway, it's just one night, I can't do it, and the mission is over.

I just hope there won't be any surprises.

Inexplicably with some kind of thought.

Wearing peculiar clothes, it was specially written that one kill a day, active duty, a large number of old men who came out to work at an old age, turned his head to look at the people behind him and said.

"Hey, then let's do it as I said before, I'll do it now, no problem."

Ji Nuo didn't forget that there was such a person behind him who came to see them do it, and of course he could be regarded as providing them with information.

"No problem, the position is just right, couldn't have been more advanced. Otherwise, we'll all be discovered. ”

"You have to attack here, it can be considered a sneak attack, otherwise it will be worthless, now that most of the people in there have rested, if you can, you can shoot now."

Behind them was a middle-aged man in a black suit with gold-rimmed glasses, which could only cover one of his eyes, but with a sense of mediocrity.

The other eye that was revealed, but there were no eyeballs, and it could be seen that this man was a one-eyed blind man.

When Jie Nuo spoke, he immediately replied and made a request.

The one-eyed blind man also knew that the slug's range of movement was ahead, and if he continued to go deeper, it would be easy to spot.

"Okay, I got it."

Accepting the task, Ji Nuo didn't care about anything.

Anyway, it's just a matter of getting paid to do things, and as for what's going on in the hotel, it's none of their business.

"Ready."

As a hint, Ji Nuo shot directly, without wasting time, and they are not people who will waste time.

They're all here to kill.

The ability to read was solved, and the powerful and stable mind qi was rubbed into a spherical shape by Ji Nuo in his hand.

"Hey."

In the next few seconds, with a light shout, he quickly flew and flew the spherical mental energy bomb containing terrifying thoughts into the sky.

To be precise, they went to the restaurant where they were talking before.

"Dragon Constellation."

The terrifying telekinetic bomb swept away in a frenzy, making the one-eyed blind man who originally had only one eye left, looking at this ordinary and unremarkable look like an ordinary old man.

It was also a little dignified, but it quickly disappeared, and he was not much of a combatant himself.

Strength and other things have nothing to do with him.

Watching the action of Nuo, the one-eyed blind man took out his mobile phone.

[Prepare for action.] 】

Sent a message directly to a certain number, and then he was going to run away, he came here, but he didn't come to fight, there are people who fight.

He'd been in charge of keeping an eye on the two men and spying on Ron for information, and that's it.

Fighting or something, it's too tiring.