Chapter 493: Assassin Night God Moon
"Which one is Miss Mariko? There is your courier! ”
A crisp and loud voice came, and the lobby seemed to fall into a ghost-like silence for a moment, where there were not only X-Men, but also Amanda's agents, Shingen's younger brother, and the spies of the Silver Samurai, it can be said that the wreath killer has linked all the relevant organizations together, but even so, no one could have imagined that Mariko and the X-Men had just arrived at the hotel, and this wreath was actually delivered!
Mariko's delicate body trembled violently, no one can be completely calm in the face of death, let alone such a weak woman. Mio was also nervous, but she still subconsciously stood in front of Mariko and said, "Don't be afraid, it's just a wreath at best, with Ian and them here, that killer has no chance to do it!" ”
Logan on the side lit a cigar and hummed: "Take a look at it, maybe it's a **bra or something like the same style of a certain treasure, not necessarily a wreath." ”
Well, that's just comfort, but Mariko waited a while to gather her thoughts and reached out to take the package from the courier's hand, "Please sign for it!" The courier reminded.
Mariko paused for a moment, she was so nervous that she forgot to sign for it, and she picked up her pen and signed it, and her delicate handwriting looked quite pleasing to the eye. Mariko took a deep breath and gently unwrapped the package as everyone watched.
"Shhh Mariko's eyes widened suddenly, looking at the contents of the package, he was instantly filled with fear, this time the wreath was very different from the one sent to Yashida Villa, those white flowers were more like someone made by hand, very different from the ones bought on the street, and they were much smaller in size, but the handwriting on them was even more shocking.
"Murder pays for life!" The four big characters of blood red and blood red were hung on the wreath, and the red paint was like blood!
"Mariko Shida! Go to hell! ”
The sudden roar instantly echoed in the lobby, and a cold light pierced Mariko's snow-white neck!
Bite!
A metallic symphony followed. Two fingers instantly crossed Mariko's neck, and she accurately caught the dagger that stabbed straight in.
Everyone in the lobby suddenly eased up, and suddenly entered a state of alert from various postures, and even agents wanted to surround them.
"Get out of here!"
Rumble! The violent air currents instantly swept through the entire lobby, everyone's movements froze in unison, and Ian's ugly eyes swept over everyone present. Everyone didn't dare to move, only to find out that they didn't even know each other! Uh, well, this knife has blown up a lot of messy people, and if it's a person who believes in Xuan, forget it. But what if it's a wreath killer or a silver samurai?
Well, after a short stalemate, the agents shouted: "Don't run! Then he began to rush towards those he didn't know.
"I told you, get out!"
Bang! Ian is very angry at the unauthorized actions of these people, this is not taking the master seriously! So he blew all the suspicious people out of the hotel with a single blow, and for a while the agent and those suspicious people rolled into a mess. As for who catches whom, it doesn't matter to Ian, he just turns to look at the delivery kid who stabbed Mariko.
This courier didn't pay attention before, but this time he looks like a high school teenager, uh. It seems a little familiar.
The courier stabbed forward with the dagger in both hands, but couldn't move a single inch under Logan's fingers. Logan looked at him a little strangely, his immature face was full of anger and hatred, but this strength was too bad! "You're the Wreath Killer?" All right. Logan didn't believe it when he asked.
The courier may have found that the dagger really couldn't be drawn, so he let go and threw himself at Mariko with his teeth and claws, as if he was going to tear the other party's neck open with his teeth!
"Don't touch Miss!" Mio stepped forward and kicked the courier on the stomach, okay. This girl is merciful, and if she is a few inches lower, she will have fun.
The courier was simply kicked down, and Ian went over and tapped him lightly on the back of the neck. Then he mentioned the other party and said, "Put it on first and then interrogate it!" ”
……
"Smack!"
A blue folder was slammed on the table, and interestingly, the same action happened in several places in Japan at the same time.
Old Shida, Shingen and Amanda looked at the folder on the table at the same time, don't want it with a stinky face!
"This is the man who sent the wreath?" The bosses asked their subordinates in a stiff tone, and a wave of anger seemed to brew some violent incidents at any time.
Ye Shenyue, a junior in high school, to be precise, a senior high school graduate, was admitted to the University of Tokyo with excellent scores in all subjects in the university entrance examination. All-round in sports, strong psychological quality, proficient in computer technology, once won the All-Japan High School Tennis Championship, is the kind of super student who can dominate the country without shouting "We are strong". Well, that's not the point, though, remember the point, he's the son of Soichiro Yagami!
Well, maybe you guys can't remember this inconsequential name, but the other day, Soichiro Yagami was indeed beheaded by Shingen.
"So he's not a wreath killer?" Amanda rubbed her brow a little annoyed.
His agent paused and said, "The wreath he sent over is handmade, although it is not rough but it is much worse than the previous ones, and it is ...... The murder weapon he used was a dagger, so ......"
Amanda sighed, "So, not only did you scare the snakes, but you also caused Ian to resent and threw you all out. ”
The agent nodded awkwardly, but then said, "But we are not without gains, among the people who went to monitor together were us and Shinxuan, but others had mysterious identities. We captured one, and the opponent was stronger than ordinary people, similar to one of the ninja dead warriors in our records, and L analyzed that it was probably a silver samurai centaur. ”
Amanda thought for a moment and asked, "Ninja?" It's the kind of profession that is so hard that even if you are old, you don't say anything dry? ”
The agent shrugged, "He couldn't say what he wanted to, because the ninja's tongue had been cut out a long time ago." ”
Amanda rolled her eyes, "Continue to send people to squat outside the Yashida Villa and the International Hotel, I just hope that wreath killer is crazy enough to kill Mariko despite all traps!" ”
……
Shishida Villa, Shingen looked at a ninja who was pressed to the ground, his face was a little ugly, and then he simply slashed off the other party's head with a neat swing.
He didn't ask anything, in the eyes of these big families, ninja is actually synonymous with tools, and tools don't need to speak. That's why most ninja soldiers don't speak!
Shingen unsheathed his sword and paced to a large house, where the old Shishida had been staying when he was dying, and the history of the Shishida family was painted on one wall, and groups of black-clad ninjas fought against foreign enemies. Old Shida once explained to Shingen that in the past, his family used to have a private army of ninjas.
He didn't take it seriously in the past, remembering that a long time ago, there was a ninja group in the world called the Ozu Crossbow, but they were not anyone's men, but a killer group. But then this killer group was destroyed, and there was no news of the ninja after that, and I thought that the inheritance was severed. Who knew I saw it again today!
It's just that he would rather not see it himself, because this is a verification of his guess!
……
Grand International Hotel.
"Hey, wake up, what do you think? Assassinate your target with a dagger surrounded by a gang of X-Men! I have to say, you are very thoughtful! Quicksilver slapped Night Moon's cheek amusedly.
Night God Moon slowly woke up, shook his head and waited to see the people around him clearly, especially Mariko, and suddenly sat up and rushed towards her, that fierce and vicious look didn't show that he was a high school student at all, but like a murderer!
Mariko took a step back as if she had expected it, and Mio stretched out her leg again and kicked it back, and Quicksilver pressed it on the bed with a smile, "I'm dizzy, you're not much slower than me!" ”
Quicksilver's joke naturally drew a laugh, but only one person did not react, and Ian clasped his hands on his chest against the wall, staring at the night god moon with deep eyes. (To be continued.) )