"I met, the night owl. "Early this morning, Han Weixue came to his RV, because the past few days are too busy, and so many things have happened, so Han Weixue has not had time to record the things he encountered, since Han Weixue saw these ancient books left by the family, he decided to come and record what he saw, because there are too many incomplete places in it, after all, a person's life is only so long, it is impossible to record all natural creatures.

"Very aggressive. "Han Weixue drew a portrait of a night owl spirit on a very large book, but it was certainly not as good as the painter's painting, it was just a simple portrait.

"Predatory. Han Yuxue wrote down the habits of these things under the portrait.

"And...."Han Weixue tried to recall the events that happened that night, and he wanted to write as much detail as possible.

"He's a complete bastard, you can't write that, what word do you use? despicable?... No, mean, even more wrong, there is. Han Weixue suddenly had an inspiration and wrote the words "brutal and unreasonable" on the paper.

On the edge of a relatively prosperous wharf, there are many boats coming from various places every day, so the flow of people here is also relatively large, a man in black clothes, carrying a black bag on his back, walked up to the pier, it seems that because he is a tourist who has just arrived in the port city, he just walked up the stairs, and he was stunned there.

He looked behind him, and hurriedly walked behind a large pillar, as if there were multiple people, and suddenly his face changed to the appearance of a creature, and all of them were covered with white hair.

Soon, a small man came up at the bottom of the stairs, he walked quickly to the place where the man was standing, sniffed hard, tried to find the smell, he soon noticed the seat behind the pillar, but the man was gone, he was sure that the man had been hiding here, but he looked around, there was no sign of the man, he was angry and turned into a hound, his face was full of brown hair, his long mouth and a pair of sharp fangs, he roared。

The man who had fled had found an inn to stay in for a while, he was sitting on a chair with a phone, and suddenly he heard footsteps in the hallway, because it was a wooden floor, he could hear it very clearly when he stepped on it, and he looked at the bottom of the door, and a shadow stopped at the door.

He hung up the phone vigilantly, approached the door and looked, and found that the shadow was standing at the door and didn't leave, oh no! The man knew that something was wrong, he didn't expect the other party to come so quickly, and thought he had dumped him. He quickly pulled his backpack from the bed and opened the window.

"Bang!" sounded, the hound man kicked open the door, walked in with a pistol with a muffler, and found that there was no one in the room, he saw the window open, so he walked to the window, looked outside, there was no one outside, I didn't expect to escape for him again, I think you can escape the first year of junior high school, can you escape fifteen, the man walked to the door, he was just about to walk out of the room, a person suddenly appeared behind him, knocked him to the ground with a stick, and then snatched the pistol from his hand.

Two shots killed him, because the muffler did not make much noise, it turned out that the man did not jump out of the window at all, and hid in the room, he opened the palm of the hound with his gun, and a strange pattern was drawn on it. The man sorted his things and fled through the window.

The time slowly came to the morning, a middle-aged man with the same gun slowly pushed open the door, he looked vigilantly at the situation in the room, and after finding that there was no one, he began to pay attention to the corpse on the ground, he walked to the phone, put his gun aside.

There was a phone book on the side of the phone, with a number written on it, and it seemed that the person was in too much of a hurry to take it away, so he dialed along the number.

"Thank you for calling the bus terminal. An artificial voice came from the phone.

The fleeing man stepped down from a long-distance bus, he looked at the surroundings vigilantly, and then walked to the side, because it was night, there were no pedestrians on it, only a few taxis drove over, and suddenly the man seemed to sense something, and looked back, the middle-aged man was standing across the street and looking at him.

The middle-aged man suddenly ran towards him quickly, he knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly ran away, just at this time, a bus drove over, blocking the middle-aged man's road, he was forced to stop, at this time the man had already run a lot of cars parked on the side of the road, he took out a pistol, and started shooting directly at the man, because it was late at night, and he installed a muffler, so basically did not attract the attention of others.

The man took the car on the side of the road as a cover, and ran forward quickly, and the window of a car was smashed to pieces, and at this time, another bus drove by, and after the car drove by. He walked over briskly and pointed his gun at the back of the car, but the man was gone, leaving only a backpack and a pool of blood. He crouched down and took the backpack.

Reilly returned home late at night, and he walked to the table with his coat in hand, and placed the key on it, when a man pointed a pistol at him not far behind.

"If you understand me, say hello. The man said in tongues.

Reilly turned around slowly, looked at the person in front of him, did not look a little flustered, and replied lightly: "I understand." ”

"Good. "This person is the middle-aged man who started chasing and killing that person.

"You have to be cautious when you break into a director's home without being invited. With that, he slowly withdrew the pistol back into his clothes.

At this time, Reilly took out a pistol from under the clothes in his hand, pointed it at the man, and said, "That's right. ”

"Haha, I just did what I did. The middle-aged man smiled and raised his hands, revealing the sign on his right hand.

"I don't care if you're doing something for the rebel army, the next time you come so uninvited, I'll shoot you with one shot. Reilly said as he walked up to him, then threw his coat on the couch and put away his pistol.

"In self-defense, of course. ”

"Dear Director, if you didn't know how to speak, you would have died a long time ago, but let me introduce myself first, my name is Yinqi. Reilly walked over to the table and poured himself a glass of wine.

"Who are you chasing?" asked Reilly, faintly.

"A man named Wang Bin. ”

"What did he do?" said Reilly, taking a sip of his wine.

"He was the leader of the rebel movement, one of the few remaining rebels. ”

"What did he do in Minato City?"

"I don't know and I don't care, time is pressing, I have to find him, we think the rebel movement has power here, to protect the fugitives, to help them out of the public eye. Yin Qi said seriously.

"It's none of my business to suppress the rebels' holiday with the rebels. Reilly walked to the side, he didn't seem to care much about it.

"You shouldn't forget things so quickly. ”

"Don't try to manipulate me. Reilly said, standing by the window.

"I'm afraid the Supreme Commander won't be happy. ”

"I don't care about that at all. ”

"If you're going to be a spectator, you'd better be careful of me, be careful of the consequences of doing so, and hope your language is as good as your jargon. Yin Qi said solemnly, he didn't expect that he had finally found the other party, and the other party would be so uncooperative.

"If you want to calm things down, be ready for battle, goodbye, Director. He smiled and turned to leave.

Reilly stared at his back for a long time, looking thoughtful, he slowly turned to look at the night scene behind him, and Nan Nan muttered in his mouth: "If you want to calm things down, be ready for battle, and if you want to calm things down, be ready for battle." He took a sip of wine, the other party was not an easy master to deal with, and Reilly couldn't make up his mind for a while.