In front of Wenjie is a brand-new high-slab building, which seems to have only been delivered in recent years.

There are various shops on the ground floor of the slab, and the doors of the shops are open, and a variety of goods are displayed at the door.

A breeze blew, and he felt the air pressure around him drop suddenly, followed by a strange smell rushing into his nostrils.

It seems to be something like shredded squid, fish fillet, shrimp skin, etc., salty and fragrant with a sweet smell......

But most of the piles at the entrance of those merchants are plastic finished products and semi-finished products.

In other words, there should be no live seafood products here, unlike the fish market, where live fish, shrimp, crabs, skin shrimp, lobsters, swim around in the pools......

Where does the plastic finished product, semi-finished product, come from such a strong sweet smell?

Even the smell of what is eaten gives people such an eerie feeling?

Whoever smells this smell will have a feeling of coldness and fear in their hearts.

He took a deep breath...... The feeling was even stronger, with the smell of death.

Is it the smell of blood?

Thinking of this, his heart sank suddenly, and his eyes fixed on the door in front of him.

The door was tightly closed, in stark contrast to the goods around that were open for business.

A red signboard is hung on the lintel with the words Kawashima Seafood Wholesale written on it.

At the bottom of that line of Chinese is a line of Japanese.

Fumijie didn't know Japanese, so he guessed that it was the Japanese meaning of "Kawashima Suisan".

As he stared, the door panel seemed to move.

A feeling of approaching danger made him not think about it in a hurry, and blurted out: "Be careful! ”

Turning sharply, he looked back.

His caution was said to Yang Shanshan, and when he turned around, he also looked at Yang Shanshan.

On the side of the road, the place where Yang Shanshan stood a few seconds ago is now empty.

Yang Shanshan, what about people?

He panicked in an instant, and a sense of foreboding lingered in his heart, and the feeling became stronger and stronger.

It's like being grabbed by something terrible.

"Bang" The tightly closed door was kicked open.

The door looked sturdy, and it was kicked to pieces.

Broken door panels were scattered on the ground, and a pair of leather boots stepped on the fragments of the door panels, snapping and jumping.

Looking up from his leather boots, a muscular man in a camouflage military uniform appeared in view. It was a white man in his early twenties, with dazzling white skin, a high forehead, and brown eyes hidden in the shadow of his sockets.

He held a machine gun in his hand, seemed to be chewing something in his mouth, and tilted his head to look at Wen Jie.

Touching Wen Jie's vigilant gaze, he simply spit out the things in his mouth, smiled playfully, and said familiarly:

“Hay，guy . Nice 2 see U agrain ”

Wen Jie narrowed his eyes and looked at the soldier in front of him seriously.

Images flashed quickly in his mind, but he could not match the image in front of him.

This made Wen Jie a little puzzled: where had he seen this person?

The foreigner seemed to understand Wen Jie's doubts, and his smile became even more unscrupulous: "Don't?? U remember me ?”

As he spoke, he pulled something out of his pocket and threw it in this direction.

"Smack"

A thin-legged thing was falling at Wen Jie's feet, and when he looked down, his heart shook violently:

It's a pen.

A quill pen.

Vintage, a quill engraved with the English word "soul".

He returned to 2019, standing in the elevator of Huahai International, and the scene of a man in black throwing a quill at him was highlighted in the depths of his memory.

At that time, the brim of his hat was pressed very low, and he didn't see the man's appearance clearly.

Although I felt that the man in black was weird, he only thought that he was in league with the anti-system alliance after him, and he didn't take it to heart.

Thinking back to the scene at that time, he finally understood that the man in black was disguised as a yellow person, and obviously did not engage in anything like contact lenses, so he simply covered his pupils with a hat.

Wen Jie slowly picked up the quill on the ground and said in a deep voice, "You...... Be...... James? ”

He really couldn't think of anyone other than James who would find him so deliberately and find the spirit stone.

The foreigner on the opposite side snorted and laughed, speaking stiff Chinese: "Clever! ”

With that, James picked up the gun, pointed it at Wen Jie and said, "THE SOUL STONE"

Facing the muzzle of the black hole, Wen Jie was not afraid.

He knew that James would not kill him until he got the spirit stone.

Seeing that Wen Jie was unmoved, James stretched the muzzle of the gun forward and said leisurely: "You should know that I have the ability to foresee, so I can foresee what will happen next." (English, the same below)

"I guess you had some bad feelings, so I didn't let your little girlfriend stay with you, but ......"

At this point, James deliberately paused, rushed up the muzzle of the machine gun he was holding, and slammed the shot.

In an instant, there were still sporadic people watching the excitement just now, and they scattered like birds and beasts, and the surrounding shops closed their doors one after another, hiding in the house, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

Kawashima's neighbor was a shopkeeper who sold pearls, necklaces, shells, conch and other crafts, and his wife closed the door and ran back to the house tremblingly, whispering, "Old man, the fight has started, the fight has started." ”

In the back room, a middle-aged man was moving things out, holding a handicraft with a red base in both hands, seeing his wife's panicked appearance, he scolded: "What's wrong outside?" What just rang? Isn't someone's gas pipe blowing up? ”

Apparently he had heard the empty shot, too.

"Oops, what a gas pipe exploded, it's a gun!"

As soon as he heard this, the middle-aged man's shell-sticking galleon fell to the ground with a "snap", and his lips trembled: "What? What did you say? ”

"I heard movement next door in the attic, I flipped through the yellow calendar, and the yellow calendar said that today's murder is fierce, and it is not appropriate to marry, and it is not appropriate to move ......around."

The middle-aged man glared at her, she swallowed her saliva and said:

??“ Something must have happened to the Kawashima family, and a GI came out of her house, like that...... It's like the actor in the prison break, that handsome!

"Phew! Getting to the point! ”

"Oh, oh, the gun, he has the gun in his hand, he shot it just now, he's going to kill someone."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged woman closed her mouth and looked at her husband in horror.

The middle-aged man was also scared, and his heart was pounding.

"Shhh

He shuddered to his feet and crept down in front of the store, peering out through the gap in the doorframe.

"Bang" a gunshot rang out.

He sat on the ground with a butt and stepped back.

His wife came over, and the two bumped into each other, and when she saw that her husband was like a ghost, she shook her husband's shoulder.

"What's wrong? Did you really shoot? ”

"What about you, I ask? Did that guy really shoot that man? ”

After a long while, the man on the ground came to his senses, his eyes were glazed, and his lips squirmed slightly: "Hit a woman." ”