When Bi Xiao pulled "Hunter 560" away from Xingchen, Su Aya still clung to the book and refused to let go.

"No, no, no, no, I haven't had enough fun!"

Bi Xiao Chen pleaded: "Erin, I have a lot of respect for you. Please don't embarrass me. This is a matter between me and Xingchen, because you and I have Pixiu, so I have spent a lot of effort to investigate and study your legend."

"Immortal Sleepless Night Demon."

This title is probably to describe the legendary image of Su Aya who did not sleep for seven days and seven nights in [Song of the Nightingale].

"Conan Doyle's sponsor."

Su Aya built a studio for the author of Sherlock Holmes.

"The boss of the hood."

"JACK the Ripper."

"Vampire Hunter."

Above...

Bi Xiao persuaded Su Aya, who was "addicted to male flesh": "Your legendary life, almost eternal life, should not end here, and possess the body of the stars in the form of an undead, this is too child's play, you should have a matching exorcist shell..."

Su Aya always felt that something was wrong when she heard this.

This guy...

This man seems to really care about the thoughts of an ordinary person. Originally, according to the values of this world, all kinds of demons and monsters are rampant, and any car on the road can hit the world of female ghosts, Bi Xiao should be a very, very "powerful" character.

The announcer said before that no matter how bad people's power is, they have a 100,000 volts, no matter how they say it, they are also a "noble", "privileged class" and "extraordinary existence".

What's so special about the stars? deserves a special treatment from him as a "superman".

Su Aya changed her words: "Okay, you arrange for me to receive meat, and I will return this kid's body to him, but you have to let me hear what you are discussing with each other."

According to the Dragon Witch in Song of the Nightingale, the "Gift of the Flesh" is the process of the Son's family incarnating into a mortal body in the "Almighty Hand". Su Aya just copied the vocabulary of myths and legends.

Bishaw: "Okay."

Su Aya let go of her hand, and when the magic book left Xingchen's body, the farther away she was, Su Aya felt like she was going to be stripped out of this body. It wasn't until the perspective returned to the classics that Bi Xiao opened the page of the book and asked Su Aya to take a good look and listen to the communication process between the two of them, so as to show his faith.

And Xingchen's unconscious state lasted until Bishaw drove the taxi to his destination.

[That's Ho Chi Minh City, a small county town next to the Saigon River, it's called Su Chi County. 】

Su Aya clinged to the book in the form of a spirit and asked Bi Xiao a question.

"This is your home?"

She pointed to the dilapidated courtyard wall, which had been renovated and looked like an abandoned bungalow, but had been repopulated with simple renovations.

Bishaw parked the car and lit a cigarette for himself.

"It's not a home, I don't have a home anymore."

He told Su Aya about the recent situation in the past two years like a few family treasures.

"What shall I call you? Do you have a Chinese name? Legend has it that you are a Chinese who has traveled to various countries since the Ming Dynasty, is that true? ”

Su Aya: "Just call me Su Aya."

Bishaw recounted his experience: "Okay. Su Aya, the last time I came here, it was to work for TRG, Su Zhi County is a small county town with overdeveloped heavy industry, high-rise buildings in Ho Chi Minh City, these infrastructure projects, all need to be supported by the huge steelmaking sunset industry in neighboring counties, there are many, many stillbirths distorted by heavy metal pollution, and the resentful spirits gather together, and they become cannibalistic ghosts."

Su Aya: "Your job is coming?" ”

Bishaw flicked the cigarette ash out of the window: "Yes...... I stumbled upon this small house, it was like a green lotus in the mud, there was no trace of spiritual disaster, but the occupants moved out early, and I had the intention of living here, for future plans."

Su Aya: "Dare to ask... What is the plan? ”

She wanted to say something, but Bishaw didn't seem to want to say more about this "old" legend.

Just then, the stars woke up.

He covered his head, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, his mental state was still very bad, and his face was pale.

Bishaw handed over a cigarette.

"How does it feel?"

Xingchen: "Oh, how long have I been asleep?" ”

Bishaw: "You've been sleeping since you got off the plane."

The expression of the stars is ugly.

"I feel like I've made a very... Bad nightmare, a dead, flat-chested thousand-year-old female ghost came up to me, and was still dancing in the office with a Mike Jackson dance. “

Su Ayatian replied shamelessly: "That's right, it's me, it's me."

Bishaw: "That's really scary..."

"Then again..."Xingchen's eyes turned very... It was very strange, as if he was looking at the prisoner, he wanted to see Bi Xiao clearly, staring at the "Hunter 560" in Bi Xiao's hand, staring at Su Aya's whole body.

"What the hell do you want to do? Adam Bishaw."

This is also what Su Aya wants to ask.

A "superman", who quit his job of saving the world, swayed back and forth between the two countries against the supernatural forces, suddenly disappeared, and ran to Vietnam to become a taxi driver?

This move is too floating, and Su Aya can't see through it.

"I've been working for TRG for two years, you know?"

Xingchen's tone was quite relaxed, and he didn't take it seriously at all: "I know, I didn't say anything about it, until you broke into the library, I didn't notice it a little... You're not going to be a spy for the United States, are you?"

"It's not." Bishaw flatly denied it.

Xingchen: "It's good if it's not."

"But... I'm in a little trouble right now, Star. Bishaw was still holding the page. It seems that every sentence is sincere, and there is no lie.

"I'm not good enough to handle my task."

Xingchen smiled, "What are you kidding, you're Thor."

Bishaw: "I can't find the mission target, I need you."

Xingchen took Bishaw's cigarette, and he seemed to chew on the "task" in his small mouth.

"In fact, I've been working for TRG for three months since I was missing, in order to solve transnational superpower crimes." Bishaw spoke loudly, as if the truth of his words could not be questioned. This mission is tricky, I can't find any trace of the perpetrators, I need you to help me find them."

Xingchen did not hesitate: "Give me information, give me information."

Bi Xiao smiled, in Su Aya's eyes, the "rich young master" smiled so happily, as if it felt better to join hands with old friends again.

He still didn't close the page, so he carried "Hunter 560" into the bungalow, and Xingchen followed inseparably behind.

Entering the back room, Su Aya asked Bi Xiao to put it next to the shrine in the living room, and put it with the incense burner. Xingchen's eyes changed several times when he saw this book, and finally swallowed his words and chose to believe his old friend.

From the conversation between the two, Bishaw introduced his mission to Xingchen.

The words describe a cannibal couple in Ho Chi Minh City, there are already more than fifty victims, the spiritual disasters produced by these two people, Bi Xiao can still deal with them, but the other party has superpowers that make Bi Xiao nowhere to be found.

"They seem to be able to fly. Every time I arrived at the scene, I couldn't find any evidence, just a corpse hollowed out of its internal organs, and an evil spirit roaming the scene of the crime." Bishaw said.

"Go..."Xingchen has very few words, he is a doer.

After only ten minutes, Xingchen proposed to go to the downtown area of Ho Chi Minh City to collect information.

Xingchen put down his luggage, and Su Aya saw a girl suddenly come out of the bedroom.

It's not a peach...

Precisely... Su Aya's own face!

"?"

[Adam Bishaw, about the "peach seed" he planted outside this hut, and carefully cultivated it little by little with bone meal. A peach tree grows. 】

[Bury it together, there is also a pocket watch, which belongs to your DNA.]

[This body is the sacrifice that Bishaw prepares for you to receive the "gift of flesh". He will resurrect you. 】

"Is this your little girlfriend?" Xingchen said, "You should understand what I mean, I'm asking, are you going to retire here?" Or is it... Is she part of the mission? ”

"She..." Bi Xiao's tone was cramped, as if he was a little weak-hearted, but he still mustered up the courage to lie: "It's just an ordinary person, a flower girl, I met her when I took a bus to Suzhi County. That's right, it's my girlfriend."

Xingchen: "It doesn't look normal."

Indeed, the physical body that Su Aya saw was like the three souls and seven spirits that had been struck by a thunderbolt from the Pixiu Divine Beast, and she was in a state of confusion and dementia, and I am afraid that it would be difficult for her to take care of herself in life.

Bishaw: "She's got a bit of a problem with her head. What do you mean by that? Do I feel pity? ”

This reason is so far-fetched that Bishaw himself can't even convince himself.

But......

[Xingchen thought for a long time, and he stood there, as if watching his old friend fall into the abyss little by little, but... He felt that his old friend was still saved, and he felt... He could trust Bi Xiao, this matter was decided when he was a child, when Xingchen walked into the alley that he had never been to before, and he had already decided when Bi Xiao chose to fight to the death with a vicious beast for him. 】

"Okay, then..."Xingchen didn't ask too much questions, and went out with his tools. Along the way, I put something strange on my arm.

Bishaw: "What is this?" ”

Xingchen shrugged: "Nicotine patches, you have to quit smoking in front of girls."

When Bi Xiao brought "Hunter 560", Su Aya also saw that Xingchen deliberately stared at the peach tree at the door that was growing happily twice, and Bi Xiao trembled all over, as if he was afraid that Xingchen would ask more.

Bishaw handed the mission briefing to Xingchen.

"I'll see..."

Xingchen seems to have a reading addiction, and reads it to the briefing.

"In District 1 of Ho Chi Minh City, 14 bodies fell from a high-rise building in the center of the city, with different degrees of missing organs and limbs."

A week later, there was a series of car accidents at the intersection, and the driver responsible for the accident said the signal light was malfunctioning. Twenty-two people were killed and fourteen seriously wounded."

"Later, it was confirmed that it was a spiritual disaster, and it belonged to TRG to deal with, and the main person in charge of the task: Pixiu."

Xingchen smiled: "The code name they gave you? ”

Bishaw nodded.

Xingchen: "Good name."

Immediately after that, he opened the record book under the record, and judging from the handwritten record, it was Bi Xiao's investigation.

"Starting June 21..."

Xingchen glanced at it hastily.

"In District 1, there were bodies that fell from buildings everywhere, and the latest news report totaled fifty-five people. Wow... Big accident. Have you figured out the target's capabilities? ”

Bishaw shook his head: "I guess it's supposed to be flying, and it's more than one person. Because it seems that the two of them are working together to commit a crime, and every time the dead appear in pairs, it is useless to block the entire building when I rush to the scene, and the target is as if it can fly, and the world evaporates."

Xingchen: "What about the sewer system?" ”

Bishaw: "Killed hundreds of rats, and found nothing."

"Huh... That's really flying." Xingchen thinks back to Bishaw's superpowers. Come on, put on a show for me."

In the room, the lights suddenly flickered on and off, the TV came out of the noise, and the hairs on the stars stood upside down, as if there was deadly static electricity everywhere. And Bishaw's fingertips danced with a golden arc visible to the naked eye.

Bishaw's tone was cold, as if he was extremely annoyed: "Every time I rushed to the scene, I first blocked any exit with a strong voltage of more than 100 volts, and I dare to guarantee that anyone entering and leaving the building will be stunned in an instant." The sewer system is directly poured with lethal current, adhering to the attitude of killing. Still nothing."

Xingchen: Do your enemies know what you are capable of? ”

Bishaw: "Probably exposed."

Xingchen: "Let's go." We're going to hunt birds tonight."

Three hours later...

"Ho Chi Minh City covers an area of about 2,000 square kilometers, and there are more than 20 cities, counties and townships under it."

Xingchen and Bishaw are lying in the middle of a school court in the heart of District 1, dressed unusually similarly. All in black suits. It's almost nightfall.

There was a suitcase beside him, but when he opened it, it was something that Bishaw didn't expect.

It's a bird-finding radar.

"Can you really spot them by this thing?" Bishaw's face was full of doubts, and the bird detection radar could not distinguish the difference between a flying "human" and a flying bird.

Xingchen: "Don't worry, they chose to commit crimes in the city center, and every time they make such a big noise, it is obviously to tell some people that they are not easy to mess with. This is a demonstration. ”

Bi Xiao stared at the hundreds of signals on the bird catching radar, and he couldn't understand what Xingchen wanted to do.

"Even if they can fly, they will fly very 'flamboyant', and their soul power is similar to that of birds of prey, and they have the habit of eating the internal organs with the highest fat energy. So the corpse will be missing organs." Xingchen pointed to a bright "speeding" signal in the bird detection radar, "Brother, do you see it?" At a speed of 380 kilometers per hour, the fastest flying bird is the peregrine falcon, which happens to have this habit. Usually they will only have this speed when diving. If this signal is not an airplane, it must be one of them. “

Bishaw: "Uh... That's how you've always searched for superpowers? ”

Su Aya also understood the extraordinaryness of the stars at this time...

His "hunting efficiency" is inevitably too high...

I'm afraid that the IQ of this three-inch ding... It is far beyond Su Aya's imagination.

In this way, Bi Xiao's every move, Xingchen probably found out the clue a long time ago.

A subtle smile appeared on Xingchen's face: "To tell you the truth, this time I learned that the location was Ho Chi Minh City, and I also brought a traffic control signal jammer, an instrument used to steal real-time municipal traffic cameras, and a lot of sonar. You have to know that if you want to find superpowers, you can be covered by sea, land and air. I'm in the intelligence department, so I'm naturally the most professional in this area."

Bi Xiao was amazed at the efficiency of Xingchen's pursuit of enemies, but he still had some doubts in his heart.

"As you said earlier, the reason why the target would take some of the organs from the deceased's body is for consumption?"

Xingchen replied, "Yes... Aren't you often weakened when you can't touch the money? This is the quality of soul power, just as your soul power is the 'Pixiu' white tiger, it is a rui beast that attracts wealth and treasure, calls for thunder and rain, and does not fall into the land of no treasure. You'll have to touch the precious metal regularly to settle your soul. ”

Su Aya: "I often can't touch the money and I won't become very weak, without money I'm going to die."

"And my sister, Soul Power is the fire-eating wolf, and she is a smoker. Finally, there are these two 'birds of prey', which obviously need to gnaw on human internal organs to ensure that their ability to fly is not affected."

Xingchen collected the bird radar and prepared to rush to the southwest city. Took out a pistol from his clothes. Throw it to Bishaw.

"Remember it?! Friend! "Xingchen is full of excitement and his face is full of excitement." Eleven mm caliber. Colt M1991. ”

Bishaw was relieved: "This is my favorite gun. You..."

Xingchen pulls the sleeve and loads, and the movements are very skillful and sophisticated.

"It's my favorite, too."