Chapter 47: The Shooting

A wizard probably didn't expect that "the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info". Therefore, he left footprints without scruples, and Teng Yunshen believed that this could be avoided.

He had heard the girls speak of bronze mages, who drew on the magic contained in bronze to decipher the message. They can even tell your hair color from your footprints.

Wizards always maintain a sense of mystery and do not show their traces, so as not to be caught by their peers. If they can't even hide their footprints, how can they be mysterious?

Teng Yun retracted his breath deeply, and then took a step...... He cautiously moved his feet away and stared at the floor...... Great, no light, no sound.

He had a strange feeling, as if he had picked up the footprints himself. Mortals can't appreciate this feeling, they can wipe the footprints off, but they can't leave the footprints on the soles of their boots. However, Teng Yunshen did this without a teacher. It is precisely because they can accomplish things that ordinary people can't do that wizards are considered by mortals to be different from others.

Teng Yunshen carefully picked up his footprints and left the brief hiding place. Here, he can look around and be in a vantage point. However, he had to take the initiative instead of sit idly by. The wizard's footprints exude power, which may mean that the other person is nearby.

He walked towards the wizard's footprints, trembling, but he had to pretend to be calm. He followed the footprints through the aisle and looked around with interest, like an upstart who had just received a large amount of compensation for demolition.

There are indeed countless opportunities to make a fortune here, but there is nothing he wants. Teng Yunshen only cares about the footprints that appear from time to time.

The First World was empty, and wizards hid among mortals. Another weird guy who doesn't fit in here? Teng Yunshen wasn't quite sure about his guess.

Jiang Xiaoxiao and Su Ruiwen are quite eye-catching, but that is because they are very beautiful, not because of the unique temperament that witches are familiar with......

At this moment, the wizard who left the footprints played his fictional identity well, and he completely blended into it. And Teng Yunshen had to pull out his strict mask.

The footprints began to circle and finally huddled together. Stepped on by people. To make matters worse, the footprints that exuded magic trampled on each other and became hazy.

Teng Yunshen cautiously looked at the people standing on the footprints. Everyone is suspicious. Their extraordinary instruments come not only from the exquisite costumes, but also from the eyes, which have something deep in them. They are always looking for opportunities and are eager to try.

They extract information from their peers and money from customers' accounts. Like Teng Yunshen, they have been observing, and they are definitely doing better than him.

The trail was temporarily interrupted. However, the wizard seemed to be among the group in front of him.

Teng Yunshen took a brochure from the service desk and looked at it absentmindedly. Interest Rates, Bonds, Maturity, Returns, Gold...... He was dazzled.

He wants to make himself appear less obtrusive, and this may be a long-term battle.

If his target is here, he can kill it silently by infiltrating the First World...... No, supernatural deaths may attract the attention of secret societies. Wizards should prefer to disguise it as a natural or unnatural death, as long as it is not a supernatural death.

Teng Yunshen narrowed his eyes. The wizard hasn't found a target yet? Possibly. Teng Yunshen remembered a key point: a distress signal.

The wizard's goal is not ignorant of impending bad luck. He must have been so frightened and desperate that such an emotional response was in the first world.

Teng Yunshen tried to find the deep fear in someone's face, but it was not easy to distinguish the fear from the tension caused by the fluctuating stock price.

A landline phone on the desk rang. Someone picked up the phone quickly...... He nodded to the young lady sitting next to him, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'll have to wait an hour." ”

"I want to see him. There was no displeasure in the young lady's expression, but her tone was resolute and eloquent, "I can go to him." ”

Teng Yunshen pricked up his ears. Guests? Guests like yourself are the most suspicious. Outsiders, invaders, they always symbolize change. Good changes, bad changes? Now, Teng Yunshen is inclined to think that it is a bad change. There will be bloodshed.

The man in charge of the reception gave an address. He frowned and put down the microphone: "He's very busy there. ”

"It doesn't matter. The young lady smiled without much emotion, "After all, I came to the door without going through the appointment process. She apologized, not sincerely, but very decent.

The man took the initiative to ask: "I'll send you away." The trouble was resolved in such a way that he was in a good mood and even began to speculate about the relationship between the lady and her colleagues.

"Please stay. The girl rejected his offer and was resolute, "I know how busy you are. She walked backwards for a distance, then turned away, leaving the curious man behind.

Teng Yunshen stared at her footprints. They emit light, they emit sound. She was the wizard.

He waited a little longer before he followed. His heart pounded. Of course, the heart was beating before, but now it beats more powerfully. The overtension made his whole body tense, like a balloon about to explode. Silence is like a needle, gently slicing across the surface of the balloon...... They are leaving the crowd.

When they were in the crowd, Teng Yunshen subconsciously felt that he was safe. And now, shelter no longer exists.

That's fine. Who knows what those evil wizards will do to the people around them?

Thinking like this doesn't give Teng Yunshen much comfort. In the past, when life and death were at stake, he had little space and time to be afraid. At this moment, he could have walked away......

However, he took the initiative to die. Either you die or I die.

Finally, all the voices were left behind by them. There were only two wizards left. Immediately after, other voices rang out.

Shout. Bullets fly. Shout. Teng Yunshen had never seen a bullet with his own eyes, but he knew that it was something like that that that flew over. He's a wizard and reacts much faster than others. He breathed deeply, feeling like he could stop everything that was happening. Still, he wasn't fast enough, and it was one thing to see the trajectory of bullets, and quite another to stop them.

The witch fell in a pool of blood.