Ten minutes ago, Dimitt, who was sleeping in the hotel and was in his clothes, waited for the long-awaited phone call. He picked it up with a strong spirit.

"How's it going?"

On the phone was Rivera's hurried voice: "Come here immediately, at the southernmost end of Kalenya Sixth Street, Susu's shop." Just now our people saw her wandering in the street, and it seemed that someone was following her, so they tricked her over. ”

"Did you get rid of them?"

"Rest assured, they are not as familiar with the terrain as we are."

"Can you confirm that it's the woman?"

"The appearance and appearance should be correct, but the hair color is a little lighter than you said, light red."

The same question made Dimmit think for a moment. Yesterday it was still crimson hair, and it changed back? But he was in a hurry, and he didn't have time to think about it.

Dimmit went straight to the second basement floor, the area of the hotel specially reserved for taxi drivers, he randomly picked up a car and ordered the driver to drive towards his destination as fast as possible. As soon as he got into the car, he threw a thousand karma to the driver and told him that it was a fine for running a red light.

Those who were tracking down must be supermarket people, and they had to be quick and get ahead of them to reach Sarah.

In less than half an hour, the taxi driver who collected the money won and also allowed Dimmit to buy time. Dimett drove more than 300 meters past the hotel before getting out of the car, and then went around several nearby scrap yards for another two minutes. Sure that no one was following, he walked into the "Susu's shop".

It's a smaller restaurant than the Rivera, and there's only one guest in the room, the guy Dimmit is looking for.

The girl in a torn raincoat sat at the dining table with her back to Dimmit. On the table was a plate of dishes, sandwiches, and sliced sausages, a complete mash-up. The girl was so hungry that she kept chewing in her mouth, occasionally stopping to drink water.

Beside her, the shopkeeper, a tall, thin man in his 20s, looked at Dimiit and pointed to the customer. Dimmit nodded knowingly and gestured out the door. The shopkeeper went outside, pretended to be clean, and let Dimmit out. Dimitra stepped out of the chair across from the girl and sat down.

"Sarah Beard?"

The girl's eating action stopped instantly, and she slowly looked up at Dimmit. Dimmit saw her clearly. Patches of gray took up most of the face, and the long pale red hair that was over the shoulders hung down like a curtain. A pair of dull eyes, peeking through the cracks in the curtains, instead of a mouth stuffed with food, asked Dimmit: How do you know?

Dimmit could see that Sarah had regained her consciousness and had forgotten their first meeting. Time is pressing, and it is necessary to ask what to ask before the supermarket people come. But Sarah is now a frightened bird, and a stranger's words can only scare her. Fortunately, Dimmitt has a card to play, and that is the convenience that Brown Sr. has provided him. He believes that in order to perform the show well, when he hands it over to him, he must use real information, so let himself use it.

"Don't be afraid, Sarah. I am the bounty hunter, Harrif Raymond Dimmit, commissioned by your father, Wilge Beard, to bring you home. ”

It worked, and Sarah's eyes widened.

"Daddy he'...... Looking for me? ”

"Yes, he knew you set the fire and wanted me to find you before the police."

As he spoke, Dimiit pulled out a plastic bag containing the hairpin fragments.

"It's your thing, isn't it?"

Sarah took it slowly, nodding hesitantly.

Dimmit continued: "After yesterday's accident, the police have already started to take control. Although it is now the holiday season, they will not arrest you too hard, but it will be a matter of time before they find you. Your father has entrusted me with bringing you home so that I can make other plans. ”

As he said this, Dimmit couldn't help but think of his father. He only thought about it, and he controlled his emotions. He couldn't, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore. Perhaps it was this experience that made his words full of power to move people. Sarah was convinced.

"Mommy, Mommy...... Woohoo......"

She lay on the table and wept. Dimmit's kind words finally calmed Sarah down.

"Now is not the time to cry, Sarah, we need to get out of here."

"Okay, I'll go with you."

"I asked the shopkeeper to prepare the car just now, so wait a minute. I also want to ask you, where have you been this week? The clerks said you were on leave, but your father said you were out playing. ”

Sarah was silent for a while. This week, or a month, she held it in her heart alone, and she didn't plan to say it. But Dimmit's words warmed her heart, and it is not a bad thing to have someone to talk to.

"A month ago, everything was a month ago." Sarah muttered.

*****

A month ago, Sarah was counting the goods in the warehouse when she accidentally saw a few cardboard boxes arranged a little crookedly, so she went to adjust the position. By accident, she touched the switch of the secret door, and the rumble in the storeroom startled her. Following the voice, she found the entrance to the chamber.

A curious Sarah walks into the chamber and sees the boxes lined up inside, as well as the RX6 inside. Sarah hadn't seen the RX6, but she knew that the white bag of powder couldn't fit in the box for the washing machine.

Before she could figure it out, two clerks rushed to hear the noise. Finding the secret door open, they hurried into the secret room and saw Sarah. Sarah didn't panic, the two clerks panicked, Sarah shouldn't be here, something had to be done.

In fact, Sarah had no idea what the RX6 was for. If the clerk lied to her a few words, she would definitely accept it all, and the matter would be resolved perfectly. But the two boys were complete daredevils, and they rushed up to get Sarah, who instinctively resisted. In a panic, the two idiots came up with an even more idiotic idea. When they heard that RX6 was a drug, they might as well use it to addict Sarah, so that they could easily control her without having to kill her.

So they poured RX6 powder on Sarah, and the effect was immediate. Sarah reacted within half a minute, and a chill began to run in her brain, becoming clear and comfortable. But on the other hand, consciousness seems to be far away. She danced with her hands, made some movements that she could not understand or control, and her limbs gradually became paralyzed, and she had some difficulty standing.

The two clerks took the opportunity to hold her down and pull her out. Just as she was about to go out, Sarah subconsciously grabbed her hair clip, but her hand was weak and she threw it away.

After Sarah was done, the two clerks immediately reported the matter to Old Brown. Old Brown threw away all the work in his hand and rushed over, but it was useless for him to come, and he didn't know how to deal with it, so he had to connect with the series.

When Levi arrived, he briefly asked about the situation and made two decisions: transfer the RX6, kill Sarah, and leave. Old Brown was so frightened that he had never killed anyone, he had never thought about it, and he didn't know what to do with corpses. Just when he was gone, he received another phone call that broke him down - K.

Somehow K hears about this, he orders Old Brown not to kill Sarah, but to monitor and administer drugs regularly. Brown Sr. knew that K was Levy's boss, so he had to do so. He was afraid that Levi would blame him, so he did not report it.

In this way, at K's request, Old Brown's supermarket continued to provide Sarah with RX6. And what about Sarah? Because I was worried that the drug abuse would be exposed and have a bad impact on the family, I kept silent.

After that, Sarah had already felt that her superhuman power was awakening, the power element in her brain was developing, and the active EXP was running all over her body. She had never felt the power in her muscles, and she didn't know how to control it. She was very scared, afraid that she would lose control and cause a big disaster, and even more afraid of the disappointed eyes of her parents when they learned about it, so she decided to hide it to the end.

But the RX6 is finite after all. After three weeks, Sarah's adverse reactions became more and more intense, almost to the point of eating the RX6 as a meal. Old Brown had no choice but to report to K again, and K demanded that Sarah be imprisoned, and Old Brown continued to do so, and sent someone to make up a reason to hide it from Sarah's parents and teachers.

So, Sarah is locked up in another secret room in the supermarket. During this period, K also came to the supermarket to see her in person, like a mouse for examination experiments.

"You said you've seen the guy named K?" Dimmit asked.

"Well, an uncle in his forties, a bearded uncle, and a scar on his face. He had been here twice that week, and one day I heard it. ”

"What do you hear?"

He seemed to say that the rest of the goods were ready to be moved somewhere else. It's tonight, or ten o'clock tomorrow night, in short, the last few days. Loaded and shipped away from the logistics market in the northern suburbs. When the time comes, he will also go to the goods in person. ”

Dimmit knew that Sarah would not lie, but it was still necessary for him to confirm the authenticity of the information. Because this plan is subject to change, and there is a high probability that it is very likely, especially after Sarah escapes. In that case, you have to think carefully about whether you want to act at this time.

While Dimmit was thinking about this, the shopkeeper who was on guard outside rushed into the house.

"Someone's coming!"

"Got it, you go first." Dimmit said. Seeing that the shopkeeper was embarrassed, he added.

"I'll pay for the loss, go quickly."

The shopkeeper smiled reassuringly, immediately walked into the back kitchen, and escaped through the back door.

"Let's go too." Dimmit said to Sarah.

"Hmm."

Sarah knew who was coming, so she followed Dimmit's instructions and headed for the back kitchen.

Bang –

After a gunshot from the silencer^, Sarah's head was pierced by a bullet, and her body fell forward, falling sideways, unfolding weakly. The last thing she saw was Dimmit with a pistol.

Of course, Dimmit doesn't take Sarah around, she's just an informant. Tell everything she knows, she's a burden. Rather than letting the supermarket people catch it back and regenerate, it is better to stop it and kill it. This is also in line with the first principle of self-killing: the need for work.

He refilled Sarah's heart with two bullets, then put away his gun, stepped over Sarah's body, and calmly left the hotel.

Less than half a minute after Dimmit went out, the front door was smashed open by a group of people, several people rushed in with pistols, and they saw Sarah lying on the ground at a glance and surrounded her.

A man squatted down, tried Sarah's snort, and shook his head helplessly. When the others saw it, they were a little panicked.

"What should I do?"

"The boss said, you have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death, so take them back."

"Who could do this?"

"God knows, anyway, get the job done, and then get out quickly."

*****

Half an hour later, Sarah's body appeared in Levi's office, as well as in front of Levi. Three bullets, the gun is deadly. Eighty percent of the people who will kill her are Dimmit. As for the reason, it may be that Dimmit thinks she is useless.

But what Sarah revealed to Dimmit, this is what Levy is most worried about, but he can't know.

Levi turned around in frustration and waved his hand to ask his men to dispose of the body. He lowered his head and rested his pestle on his desk with one hand, motionless like a statue.

Today, there are two paths ahead. Either end tonight's deal or change the time and place, but he doesn't like either way.

Terminating the deal does not guarantee that Dimmit will give up, and it is even more difficult to stay with things. Let's change the location, but there is no suitable place in the city except for the logistics market. It can only be scheduled late at night, and it will be in the middle of the night. Levi didn't want too many people to see trucks shuttling through the city, but it was a holiday, and it was a city that never sleeps.

After thinking about it, Levi decided to change places and put safety first. He dialed the phone, and he needed to tell K about it.

"Don't bother, just leave it as it is." K said.

"Are you crazy?" Levi couldn't help but growl.

"I'm fine, and don't forget, you're going to deliver tonight," K said lightly, "and we're going to take this opportunity to kill him and save him from getting in the way later." ”

"Kill Dimmit? Are you kidding! As a superman, you should also understand that he is the kind of guy who can destroy an organization by himself! Are you going to send me to death? ”

"Less nonsense, you have to arrive."

Ignoring Levi's complaints, K gave his final command and hung up.

"Damn!"

Levi slammed his phone on the table, and in his rage, he kicked over the chair again. K's meaning is obvious, let them be bait to lure Dimmit out. No matter what the result, he will definitely die. But if he disobeyed the order, he would also die. In that case, it's better to take a gamble.

He picked up his phone and dialed a number.

"Brown, you're coming right here."

*****

Dimet, who had escaped from the hotel, left in the owner's pickup truck, got off at any place in the city, and then took a taxi back to the hotel. Instead of going to the restaurant, he went back to his room and asked the waiter to bring a breakfast.

"No problem, sir, delivered to your room in ten minutes."

While waiting for the waiter to work, Dimite allowed himself to recline in his chair and rest for a while. He couldn't lie in bed, drowsiness would come quickly, and he had to stay awake as much as possible until the evening.

Dimeter pulled out a delicate gold-plated coin, the same one he used to track it. On one side is the diamond-shaped sun emblem of the Harif tribe, and on the other side is the head of the Syndicos. Called the Sun Crystal, this coin was minted in the past to commemorate the exploits of the Syndicos and was once a symbol of status and status. Nowadays, there are people in the presbytery of every Haruf settlement. This EXP product has other functions besides decoration.

Dimiit had ten coins that his mother had given him when he left home. At this moment, he tossed the coin in his hand to dispel the drowsiness in his mind, so that he could imagine what he would encounter tonight.

He was confident that the other party would trade on time because he had done so much, especially killing Sarah, and posing as if he was going to chase it to the end. The supermarket may have known that the plan was exposed, but Dimmit believes that the other party will also take this opportunity to ambush him in turn to prevent future trouble.

After six years of walking outside, Dimmit has already made countless friends. In the past, many people were like this, and they didn't care about their own catties and tried every means to get rid of him. With Dimmit's character, knowing that the other party has a trap, he has to break through, not to take risks, but to believe that he must have a way to deal with it.

Dimmit held up the coin with his thumb and flicked it into the air, grabbing it as it landed in front of him. Without pause, without hesitation, I opened my hand directly and saw the coin with the sun pattern upward, lying quietly in the palm of my hand. He smiled, as if his heart was much more reassured. There's no scientific basis for this, but he likes to use this element of luck to boost his self-confidence. In fact, it doesn't matter if the avatar is upward, it can arouse his fighting spirit even more.

"Your meal has arrived, sir."

"Thank you."

Dimite opened the door, and the waiter walked out of the room with a tray of oatmeal, omelets, and bacon on the coffee table.

When he closed the door, Dimmit sat in his chair for a while, leaving the breakfast untouched. Suddenly, he stood up, grabbed the teapot, spilled the whole pot of water on the carpet around the coffee table, picked up the chair and threw it on the floor, made a noise, and immediately hid in the bathroom.

Not long after the sound sounded, the door lock was pierced by several bullets, and three people with guns hurriedly broke in, including the waiter who had just delivered the food. They thought Dimmit had eaten the poisonous food and fell to the ground, but the house was empty, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

"What about people?"

"I don't know, he was in the house just now, and we didn't see him come out."

"Be quiet, he's definitely still in the house, looking for it."

A few people were about to check their surroundings, and just as they were about to take a step, their feet couldn't be pulled up as if they were glued to the ground. When I looked down, I was shocked. The wet carpet froze, and the ice climbed rapidly along the legs of the trio, freezing their bodies from neck down in the blink of an eye. The three of them struggled incessantly, and the ice cube did not move. In their horror, they saw Dimmit walk out with a sneer.

"You killed the waiter, right? It's a shame, I saw their standard action when delivering food yesterday, and you're not half a little bit off. ”

"Please, please, spare your life...... We're also on orders......"

"Then tell me, whose orders are you serving? I know you're Buster's, so don't play tricks on me. ”

Dimmit said, his palm stroking over the "ice sculpture". The other two looked at each other, a little hesitant. The fake waiter was desperate for his life, so he hurriedly recruited him.

"It's Mr. Levi Yamen."

"Who is this man?"

"We are a person with a special position in the Buster company, he gave us orders directly, and we can't help but obey! It's all true, please let us go! ”

Levi Yamenr, Dimmit remembered the name. Presumably, he sent someone to test himself, track down Sarah, and today he came to assassinate him. Looking at it this way, the probability that he will show up on the trade floor is almost 100%.

He must not be let go.

"Thank you."

Leaving these words, Dimiit threw the three of them down, put on their trench coats, and left the room. The three complained about Dimmit's untrustedness, and rejoiced that they had saved their lives. Unoblivingly, the ice wrapped around them had begun to glow.

Dimit, who walked to the elevator, pressed the elevator button, and before the elevator came up, he flicked his fingers, and the room where he lived emitted a subwoofer-like sound.

Now that you've got everything you need to do, let's go to the Riviera shop and take a break before it's time to trade.