Yuan Zhiai immediately made a phone call after that, although she felt that this matter had nothing to do with her, but she always felt that there might be a big secret in Qiao Shuya's original family.

Even this secret has to do with why Hashia is so strong, and why his identity is so strange in the Tokyo Watchmen Association.

"Hey, help me find out a woman named 'Wei Ning', she should have died two years ago, I need to know her information, especially related to the Watchmen Association." Yuan Zhiai said unceremoniously on the other end of the phone.

On the other side was a lazy male voice, who seemed to have just woken up and seemed too lazy to move, and said, "My stupid sister, you don't even want to call me brother." ”

"Don't waste my time with your mouth."

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll look for it, use the information in the family, wait a few minutes......" The other end of the phone did not hang up, but was silent for a few minutes, and then, the male voice came again,

"I looked it up, and there was only one person in the entire 11th district with that name, and her information was ...... Secret! ”

The voice on the phone made Yuan Zhiai frown for a moment, and this top-secret information archiving made this woman's identity even more sail into the unknown abyss.

"But what the family's intelligence network can determine is that the woman is really dead, two years ago, during a counterattack of the entire Human Federation in the subspace, an S-class female watchman died, and the time is basically right." On the other side of the phone, the man's voice continued.

"I see." After saying this, Lori JK hung up the phone rudely, which was completely different from when he was in contact with Qiao Shuya.

That's enough for the investigation, she knows the measure, and if she continues to investigate, there may be consequences beyond her control.

"Knock knock!" There was a sudden knock on the door, and Yuan Zhiai's expression changed in an instant, and at the same time, there was a feeling of weakness.

"We're ready to go, and there's news from the Metropolitan Police Department that the demon-possessed man has appeared at the docks in Oedo." Outside the door was the voice of Qiao Shuya.

"Hey!"

……

On the edge of the dock, a sloppy uncle held a large bag of potato chips in his hand, which weighed about a pound.

On the other side, there is a large 2-liter bottle of soda.

He calmly looked at the waves in the distance, ate a potato chip in his hand from time to time, and poured a big sip of soda directly when he was thirsty.

"Ando-chan, you like field battles, then we will choose to ...... by the sea today"

"You're such a scumbag."

"Don't you just like this bite......"

The sound of two lovers flirting is heard, only to see that the location they had chosen has been taken over by a scruffy homeless man.

"It's bad luck, let's go......"

The couple left like a disgusting bedbug, and the words of disgust kept talking, as if they had spoiled their elegance.

A homeless man in Tokyo, this kind of person is not uncommon in such a metropolis.

"You see, why is that man with hands and feet still a vagabond? Lazy to this extent? At the very least, the wages for unloading goods at the dock are quite a lot. The girl asked her boyfriend next to her.

"Shhh The boy said too.

The two laughed and left the dock.

And Ichiro Hirata just silently took another big sip of Coke, and he didn't even look back.

No one would know that a few days ago he was a middle-level manager who could earn tens of thousands of dollars a month, and at least more than 70% of the social animals in Tokyo, but he didn't know why he became like this in just a few days.

Maybe I didn't work hard enough, if I could work hard to sleep on the floor and sleep in the company, maybe that incident wouldn't have happened to me.

He thought so and slowly ate the potato chips in his hand.

"Doesn't there be any other meaning to what you have in this life? Don't you have any other desires? Isn't it pleasant to be like the person who laughed at you just now, grab them, tie up the man, and then ravage the girl in the shape of you in front of him, and look at his painful and remorseful but unwilling expression? ”

In his heart, another voice sounded again.

"You see, how about making those who mock you completely turn into your shape, you can imprison them in the ground, torture them little by little, enjoy the most pleasant torture they have before they die, and be filled with despised vagabonds?"

But Hirata Ichiro didn't respond, he just ate the potato chips by himself, as if he didn't hear the temptation coming from his body.

The sea breeze blows, at least for him, the taste of this potato chip and the taste of the sea breeze are the same as when he was a child.

"Hey, don't you have any desires!" The voice inside seems to have broken the defense.

"I want to finish a whole bag of potato chips at the dock......" Ichiro Hirata just said.

"No, I mean, lust! Become the king, kill all those who look down on you, imprison all the women in the world and become your own prison, I mean, great, cruel, vent your anger at the injustice of life! Don't you have such desires? ”

"I just want to finish this large bottle of Coke......" he unscrewed the cap again, pouring the bubble into his mouth.

Then, picking up the potato chips again and facing the sunset, it seemed that he was enjoying this last moment of life.

"I've never finished the big bottle of Coke I've bought, either I don't have time to drink it at home, or it's taken away by the cleaners before the company finishes it." He said calmly, his dirty hands covered with grease stains on the potato chips.

He seemed to be talking about his divided other half, and he didn't know if the other side could understand it.

It was at this moment that an untimely "da-da-da" sound came, which was the sound of shoes stepping on the wooden planks of the dock.

A white man with gold-rimmed glasses and a priest's robe arrived, holding out a portrait with a face full of vigilance and vigilance.

"Ichiro Hirata, maybe you can say something in the end, what is the choice of cruel murder for that girl, and spare other people who have a grudge, including the group of scumbags who blocked you in the alley?" The priest asked, but he was on guard.

"I just want to finish the snack in my hand......" he turned slowly.

But at this moment, the priest took a step back sharply, and his muscles tensed.

Because of this homeless man, there are no eyes in his pupils at this time, but one or two flesh-and-blood buds.

The vibrating flesh core in the bud seemed to stare at him like this.

The holy book in the priest's hand turned over without wind, and the light of the cross shone on him, and he immediately shouted: "Transfiguration! ”

The priest's robe was covered with pale golden lines, and a large scepter appeared in his hand.

"Holy Light, that evil in front of you is worth fighting!" Layers of buffs are reinforced on the priest......