"The moonlight is good tonight, and it's rare to be as indifferent as you. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

There were only two people in this dark room, me and the woman in front of me. To my surprise, when I came, her entire villa was not even half occupied except her.

She was writing something with her back to me, her pale blue skirt trampled under her feet. I knew it was a cover for nervousness, but I admired the fact that she was able to sit on it so peacefully without moving.

"No one is indifferent to death. It's just that I have done too many bad things and regretted too much. This kind of retribution should come without regrets. That's her answer.

I slowly approached her, and the blade also hit the back of her neck with the moonlight: "Actually, it's not wrong, it's good, you're thinking too much." It's just that you don't have the strength to pay the price. ”

"Tut-tut! I didn't expect you to be able to say so much in the face of a dead man. There seemed to be another meaning in her words, and I slowed down in my movements.

The blade was about to meet her fatal part, and the rapid change in air disturbed me. She suddenly turned around and deflected my arm with a dagger, and with her other hand hidden a vicious blade, she turned into a poisonous snake and pounced on me straight to the heart.

I sneered and the Hidden Blade that had been attached to my wrist popped out, knocking the dagger away, and my right hand quickly regained its grip on her neck.

She raised a smug smile: "My dying throes are still in sight?" ”

I smiled, and my right Hidden Blade popped out and pierced her throat: "It's not prepared enough. ”

The light in her eyes quickly dimmed, her pupils began to dilate, and a bitter smile appeared on her face: "Really....... Or failed ......."

The corpse sat in a chair with her head down, and I pulled some tissues from the table, folded them up and blocked them at the piercing spot and closed her eyes. "Life is spent in countless failures, and if failure will cost you your life, think about it carefully."

This woman is my last target tonight, and she's the most special of all of them all, settling her home in the most uninhabited part of the West End.

Putting away her body, I cared for a moment what she had written. This is a letter addressed to a person called ........ People who go against the wind. The location was a newsstand in the East End, and I opened it and looked at it, which roughly meant that they were going to kill a star.

This star is called 'Michael', I don't really understand what it means, and I've only heard of this person because of Phyllis, after all, I haven't chased stars, and I don't pay attention to this kind of thing at all. Think about it, if I can catch the whole person and gain the trust of this star, can I convince him to help me?

It was probably this mindset that led me to the East End. The place she was going to send was strange, it was a newly built place, and when I looked closely, I realized that it was the back of the Self-Defense Forces.

I began to wonder if this person was from the Self-Defense Forces again.

I decided to go back to my residence first, and I called Buck at my residence.........

"Hey!?" It was Buck's voice, and it sounded a bit serious.

I cleared my throat: "Buck is me. Is it convenient for you to speak? ”

Buck gave me a feeling of shock on the phone, and he laughed dryly: "It was you, it's convenient to talk now, is there anything wrong with you?" ”

There was a bit of uneasiness and anxiety on the phone, I wasn't sure what was going on with him, at least it was true that I was caught off guard by the sudden phone call.

I pretended not to hear his uneasiness: "Who is that piece of land behind you for?" ”

He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and I was keenly captured. "The land in the back is for a big star, I heard that that person was originally a wandering singer, and then he suddenly thought that no one noticed the star industry in Dream City, so it was logical."

"And how much do you know about him?"

Buck pursed his lips and replied to me: "I won't do such a boring thing that wastes my time and money after chasing stars." However, I heard that it is the kind of white face that is very attractive to women. ”

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, if you have any internal information, report to me in time." I was about to hang up, "It's a bit like that, I heard that a man named Buckwind once came to our top and looked for Mr. Bruce." ”

"Bruce? Which agent is it? ”

"Yes. It was a mysterious headwind, and that day I overheard them saying that they were going to join forces to get rid of the 'Judge of the Night' and that plan was all in place. Buck seemed serious to me.

"Hmm......." I raised a slight arc: "Okay, I still have a hang-up here, you have something to look for me." ”

"Yes!"

Hanging up the phone on the other side, I looked at the holographic screen, my fingers tapping on the table, and wondering if I should go and see this headwind tonight?

Remembering Buck's panic on the phone, I was about to make a call with the terminal, but I stopped thinking about it again.

Unconsciously, his face was full of bitterness: "Chen Changguan, Chen Changguan." Are you testing my resolve? I'm not worried at all that I'm going to roll over. ”

........

At night, I still can't resist my curiosity. I told them about it, Fog Hide and Uncle Red.

It's eleven o'clock, and the newsstand is still lit, which is strange. The owner of the newsstand was there sorting out the newspapers, looking leisurely. As far as I know, this newsstand is the only newsstand in the whole of Dream City. There is free internet access from door to door, and there is no need for newspapers throughout Dream City.

He looked at me a little strangely when I put the letter here during the day, and I wondered if the owner of this newsstand was going against the wind.

At twelve o'clock in the night, the bell of the central tower rang. Many people are still immersed in the horror of the murder of everyone on the list yesterday, and no one has come out in the evening.

Although pedestrians can be seen on the road, most of them bypass here. I don't know if this development site has magic or if it's really ghostly.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in my field of vision, wearing a black jacket and a baseball cap, walking towards the newsstand. The newsstand man gave him the letter and put it in his ear to tell him something.

He cautiously looked around with the letter, and found that no one had just walked quickly to the development zone.

I jumped from the stairs and passed the kiosk only when the power went out. I kicked open the outside door: "Sir! Don't hide. Come out. ”

No one answered me in the pitch black, I stood quietly in front of the small door, and with my proud night vision, I watched the person inside with his back to me, his slightly exposed face seemed to be a little stiff, and the slight curvature of the corners of his mouth made me have a bad premonition.

"If you don't come out again, you're welcome!" I threatened.

This time he finally answered me, but instead of him answering me, a sharp knife tore through the darkness and ran towards me!

To be continued.........