Wu Yu pushed open the door of the room, yawned, threw the skewer in his hand, turned around and wanted to pounce on the bed, but his movements were already halfway done, but he froze, he looked at the inexplicable extra package on the bed, and the cold on his body surged up instantly. When did this package appear? It could never have been dropped by the hostess of the inn, or sent by someone else, if it was, then the proprietress would have told herself, but at the moment this package was lying quietly on her bed, which means that someone had come to her room last night.

Wu Yu didn't think about it, he grabbed the seven deadly sins placed on the table next to him, his hand shook violently, and the black robe wrapped outside fell instantly, revealing the blade of the sword that was wrapped in it.

Carefully looked at every corner of the room, until he was sure that there was no one in the room, Wu Yu slowly breathed a sigh of relief, although it was not difficult to sneak into his own room, but if this package was sent to himself, then it means that this person knows his whereabouts, and being known by such an inexplicable person does not seem to be a good thing in any way.

Glancing at the package on the bed, Wu Yu frowned slightly, and walked over, he didn't pick it up directly with his hand, but used the Seven Deadly Sins to gently pick up the black package outside, it didn't seem to be as dangerous as imagined, after the package was opened, there was a note inside, and the moment he saw the note, Wu Yu was stunned and then rolled his eyes, took out the phone, and sure enough, there was already an extra text message from the beastmaster on the phone.

The content of the text message is also very simple, "I originally wanted to come and see you, but I didn't expect your kid to jog in the middle of the night, and he couldn't even find anyone, I waited for you for four hours and didn't come back, I left first, left you a piece of clothing, I feel that you should need him very much now." Behind the text message, there were more than a dozen angry expressions, Wu Yu couldn't help but chuckle when he looked at it, and put away his phone.

He walked over and picked up the black robe in the package, and sure enough, it still had a familiar texture. Gently shake and drape the clothes on your body, still that feeling of nostalgia.

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At seven o'clock in the morning, Uncle Kan walked in the building in the center of the fifth floor, and almost everyone who saw him looked at him with surprise, because he had not been here so early for a long time. But he didn't care about the eyes around him at all, his steps were a little hurried, and he rushed directly into his office.

And at the moment in his office, his secretary is still helping him arrange today's plan.

"Boss, you're here so early today?" The secretary had been with him for more than ten years, and it would never feel good to suddenly see his boss push open the door and rush in on such a beautiful morning. Because it has been more than ten years, Uncle Kan has always gone to work after eight o'clock every day, and he has never advanced it once, and today...

"Don't talk about that yet, how about I called you last night and asked you to send someone to do it?" Uncle Kan waved his hand, meaning that he didn't want to listen to the latter's verbosity, what he wanted to hear now was a result.

The secretary was stunned for a moment, and pulled out a document from the pile of books on the side, "Boss, this is what they just sent, you can take a look." ”

"Hmm." Uncle Kan answered, but his hand had already tore open the paper file bag and pulled out the materials in the document bag. glanced at it roughly, threw the documents in his hand casually, and sat on the chair with an extremely hideous expression on his face.

"Brutes, brutes, brutes! , this person is a special brute, I just found a hundred people for him, and he can kill all of them. Uncle Kan was already so angry that he slapped his palm on his table again and again, of course, this was not angry with Wu Yu, but angry with himself, why should he be idle and cheap? Wouldn't it be good to give him a list of ten or twenty people a day? But he wanted to be cheap, so he stuffed a hundred of them.

Now it's okay, he still remembers the text message sent by Wu Yu on his mobile phone this morning, he will need so much every day in the future, if he doesn't need it, he will say hello to himself... Hehehe, I really thank you for not having to say hello to me, although the list of 100 people every day is not to be found by himself, but he promised Shi Mingsong that he would never let Wu Yu kill too much, but today, only one day has passed, and he can't control this madman anymore.

He sat on the chair and dressed roughly, and after a long time, he waved his hand, "You go out first, I'll call the young family master and report the situation." ”

"Yes, Boss." The secretary and the two bodyguards quickly retreated, leaving Uncle Kan alone in the office. He is in his forties this year, and it seems that he has not been angry about anything for a long time, and today is definitely a day that he will never forget.

The phone was connected, and Shi Mingsong over there seemed to have just woken up, and his voice was a little indistinct, "Hey, hello, who?" ”

"Young family master, I am Uncle Kan."

"Oh, Uncle Kan." Shi Mingsong got up from the bed and yawned, "What's the matter?" ”

"Well, it's about Wu Yu." Uncle Kan also seemed a little embarrassed, and coughed lightly.

"Oh, Wu Yu, what's wrong with him?" Hearing what happened to Wu Yu, Shi Mingsong finally sobered up a little, rubbed his eyes, jumped to the ground and opened the curtains. The morning sunlight penetrated directly into the room, like a golden and soft net, gently wrapping Shi Mingsong.

"What, didn't you look for me yesterday and ask me to provide Wu Yu with information about the Fan family? Then I gave him a hundred copies, and I didn't think that he had killed all the people on the information last night! ”

"Oh, didn't you just kill a hundred people, what are you fuss about?" Shi Mingsong frowned slightly, listening to the latter's words, and seemed to complain a little that he had woken up his sweet dream.

"Young master, that's a hundred people, and he also asked me to continue to collect information about the Fan family for him." Uncle Kan's voice was already a little panicked, "Young Master, a hundred people on this day is 10,000 points of health, according to his speed, it is estimated that if he stays here for a month, he will be able to climb to the sixth floor, and with his current appearance, it is estimated that the executor will come to the door soon." ”

"Well, you can climb to the sixth floor in a month. That's pretty fast. Shi Mingsong seemed to be very satisfied and nodded, but he didn't hear the point of Uncle Kan's words at all.