June 14

"Help, help!"

"Don't eat me, don't eat me, my stomach is full of, please!"

"Ah......h

Li Pingping felt that he had fallen into an abyss and was suddenly awakened. "What's wrong with me, I always dream of monsters, if I can't do it, I have to find a dream interpreter to break it and see if it's good or bad." Li Ping made up his mind to wake up and immediately got dressed and prepared to go out.

"Jingle ......" doorbell rang.

"Who, ...... here" "It's so annoying, someone came just about to go out." Hey......" Li Ping shook his head helplessly and opened the door. "You are?" Li Ping saw a flat-headed man, dressed in a suit, standing straight at the door.

"Are you Li Ping?" The man asked.

"Yes, who are you? I don't know you! Li Ping replied nervously, he felt that this was like the feeling of FBI burglary and murder in the movie. There is a bad feeling in my heart. Li Ping's first reaction at this time was to close the door, but it was too late, the man stuck one arm on the door and blocked the door with one foot.

"What are you going to do? I'm going to call the police!! "Someone! Robbery!! Li Ping shouted one after another.

"I advise you to be quiet and suffer less." The man pushed open the door vigorously, and Li Ping sat on the ground in fright, trembling with fright.

"Poof!" With a bang, the man in black closed the door, he slowly squatted down, touched Li Ping's head with his left hand, and a strange arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. "I'm here to see you off today! Everything you have will be mine......" He wiped his right hand against his chest.

"Guns! It's a gun! Li Ping's whole body trembled, as if he had just been fished out of the ice cave, and he trembled.

A "Desert Eagle" with a silencer appeared in front of Li Ping. "Go all the way!" The man in black then pulled the trigger. I only heard "Bah...... Bang...... Bang...... Bang...... Along with this small voice, Li Ping's body shook suddenly, his eyes stared at the man in black, and a trace ......of black gas appeared between his eyebrows.

"Finally dead! Another beast soul! Let me absorb it," the man in black muttered. Then he opened his mouth and took a sharp breath, only to see that the black qi seemed to have spirituality, struggling to death, unwilling to be sucked into the body of the man in black, and couldn't help but let out the screams of fierce beasts. But it still couldn't withstand the man in black, and finally the man in black completed the absorption with satisfaction, and the blood vessels on his face suddenly skyrocketed, and then he regained his calm. "It turned out to be Haoyu, no wonder it's so stupid." He took out a white handkerchief, wiped the bloody sand eagle, then threw the white handkerchief on Li Ping's face, and turned to leave.

"I'm Ruili, a reporter for the Warsaw Daily in New York, and today's shooting is the third one this week, is this a serial crime?" A blonde woman uses a voice recorder to go straight to the police chief on 15th Street in New York.

"Everything needs to be verified...... Everything remains to be verified! The police chief also reluctantly said that he knew very well that the modus operandi of the three cases was exactly the same, they were all shot five times in the body, and their faces were covered by a handkerchief, and this handkerchief was printed with the pattern of this monster.

"Is there a connection between the pattern on the handkerchief and the deceased? We found out by comparison that it is a mythical monster called 'gluttony'! Does this mean anything? "The female reporter didn't let go of the police chief at all.

"Everything needs to be verified, and I will definitely give the public a satisfactory answer!" The police chief still said in this tone.

"Hello, I'm a reporter for New York Free TV, what do you think should be going on with what just happened?" Another reporter, but this time it was not a voice recorder but a video camera facing the police chief.

The helpless police chief is annoyed by these media, but he still needs to be patient to answer every question. "I still say the same thing, everything needs to be verified, I can't solve any case with my personal imagination, I hope you understand." It's another routine statement, and it seems that the police chief is also used to this kind of questioning.

In a private villa in New York, a man in his fifties is watching television. "Looks like Master Bruce has got his hands on it again!" The full name of the young master Bruce he was talking about was Bruce Kirk. He was Bruce's butler named Green Carter

"Master Bruce, you're back, is everything going well?" When Green Carter heard the door, he knew it was the young master who had returned.

"Green, I'm a little tired, I'll rest first, I'm planning to go to Hokkaido, Japan in three days, help me make arrangements," Bruce Kirk then went upstairs.

"Okay young master, I'm ready for you at any time," Glinkart replied immediately, and the scene was like a conversation between the Wayne family in Batman.

June 17, New Chitose Airport in Hokkaido, Japan.

A French Dassault Falcon 2000 private jet landed, and after the command of the ground crew, it was parked in a VIP parking stand. Bruce Kirk got out of the cabin, originally planned to fly his own aerial weapon Airbus 500, which was specially designed for him by Airbus, but he still chose to keep a low profile, after all, he didn't come here for a good purpose. A Mercedes stopped under the plane, and Bruce Kirk got into the car and went straight to his private apartment in Hokkaido.

"Master Bruce, we can just do the arms business, and it's a shame to bother you to come here in person this time." A Chinese man said. "We arranged a dinner party for you today, I wonder if you are free, young master?"

"Okay, everything is arranged by you, I'm going to go to Hong Kong in ten days, you can help me with my passport or something!" Bruce Kirk simply arranged the task.

June 19

Rental house outside the University of Tokyo

"Jingle ......"

"Here we are...... It's coming......" Keiko Inoue heard a knock on the door and went to open the door, thinking, "It should be my delivery that has arrived." ”

"Hello sir," Keiko Inoue greeted politely.

"May I ask if you are Miss Keiko Inoue?" A Japanese man, holding a package in his hand, asked.

"Yes, you're here to deliver the package?" Keiko Inoue asked happily, thinking that the cosmetics she had purchased had arrived.

"May I come in?"

"Yes, I'll make you a cup of tea, on this hot day, you've worked hard all the way" Keiko Inoue warmly entertained this courier.

When Keiko Inoue made tea and turned around, there was a "......snap", and the hot tea fell to the ground together with the teacup, and a silver-white gun hit Keiko Inoue's eyebrows.

"Linen falls...... Linen fell ......" Keiko Inoue trembled with fright.

"Woo ......" was another muffled gunshot. Keiko Inoue fell down with her eyes bulging out and her whole body collapsed, blood and water seemed to be left from a broken bucket, and in a moment it covered her entire body, and the white kimono had become red, which looked particularly gorgeous.

"Come out!" The delivery man whispered to himself.

A cloud of red gas flew out of the center of his eyebrows just now, and immediately flew out of the window.

"I want to escape!" As soon as the delivery man grabbed the void with his right hand, he firmly controlled it, then pulled it back, opened his mouth, and sucked it in suddenly. "Qu Ru, that's good, I caught another one," after saying that, he threw down a handkerchief and put it on Keiko Inoue's face.

Private apartment in Hokkaido

"Master Bruce, you're back, this is the contract for the first half of the year, do you want to look at it?" The Chinese man who greeted him before asked.

"Put it in the office, I'll take a look in a while," Bruce said as he went upstairs, "By the way, you'll get 500 million yen in the first half of the year!" as your own living expenses. What are the arrangements for going to Hong Kong? ”

"Don't worry, young master, everything is in order" The Chinese man was so happy that he didn't know what to do, although the yen was not valuable, but 500 million yen was also a lot of money.