"Tell me, Sakura-man, what is your profession?"

Hearing Ye Huan's words, the man swallowed his saliva, and his face showed a nervous look.

"Don't, don't kill me! I'm from Miss Sato's faction, and I've never supported exterminating you. ”

"All of this was done by Fujiwara-kun who threatened me."

Ye Huan didn't understand his words, but was full of 'patience' and repeated his question again.

"What's your profession?"

Sakura didn't know what the other party was going to do, so he swallowed his saliva and struggled.

"My profession is 'boxer', which is an attack profession......"

Ye Huan just heard the first half of his sentence, and immediately lost interest.

If his guess is correct, this man's profession is similar to John's, but John is a 'professional boxer', and the former is just a 'boxer', but John's subordinate profession.

"Alright."

Ye Huan interrupted the other party's words, and then said lightly.

"You, you are not eligible to be recorded."

Although this cherry blossom man didn't understand the meaning of Ye Huan's words.

But he felt something, and his face suddenly became distorted.

"Wait, wait! Don't kill me, I'm willing to be loyal to you—"

Bang!

Ye Huan didn't give the other party a chance to speak, and directly pulled the trigger.

Poof!

When the headless corpse fell to the ground, Ye Huan turned his head to look at the kitchen door.

The deaths of two people in quick succession triggered the Nightmare World report, not to mention the earth-shattering gunshots, which Fujiwara inside could not hear.

Sure enough, Fujiwara's trembling voice came from inside.

"Ye, Ye Huan? You can't kill me, that special item is in my hand, you want to use it to save that child, right? If you kill me, I'll destroy it. ”

Ye Huan glanced at his watch, and seventeen minutes had passed in the half-hour activity time.

There were thirteen minutes left before the earthquake, and he didn't have much time to waste here.

Ye Huan said lightly.

"Do you think Masaki Sato will come to save you?"

Fujiwara behind the door was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his face suddenly became ugly.

The reason why he brought people over was because he was afraid that Masaki Sato would snatch all the credit.

You must know that after the death of Masayoshi Yasuda, the position of the first fugitive from Sakura Country has been vacant.

Because Sato Masaki is a woman, although her quality is excellent, she has never been reused, and even the captaincy is temporary.

As long as the Sakura country leaders want to, they can take it down at any time.

What Fujiwara has to do is to 'gild' in this world, no matter whether he kills Ye Huan or not, as long as he can cause some trouble to the other party, when he comes out, he will be able to gain a certain reputation and inherit the legacy of Yasuda Justice.

That's why he disagrees with Masaki Sato.

But everything happened too fast.

By the time Fujiwara reacted, his only two subordinates were instantly killed by Ye Huan, and he himself was blocked in his death.

If Masaki Sato had fallen into this field, he would definitely not have saved it, but would have been happy to see it.

The reverse is also true.

Fujiwara glanced at the time on his watch, and suddenly panicked, and he hurriedly said.

"Ye Huan, how about we make a deal?"

"What deal?"

"I'll give you this special prop, you let me go, and then I promise not to target you, how about it?"

Ye Huan suddenly asked rhetorically, "Can you succeed if you target me?" ”

Fujiwara froze when he heard this, and then he became angry and angry.

"And what do you want from me? Tell you, the earthquake is coming soon, and if you don't get out of the way, all of us will die here! ”

Not far away, the melodious sound of sirens is already close to my ears.

Fujiwara was overjoyed when he heard this.

"Did you hear that? The NPCs of this world have already arrived, and if they see the corpses on the ground, you won't be able to leave. ”

I have to say that Fujiwara is still a little anxious.

The points he said really hit the nail on the head of Ye Huan.

If it were placed in normal times, Ye Huan might have thought about it.

But now, Ye Huan not only wants special props, he also wants something on the other party.

"What is your profession?"

Ye Huan asked.

"What?"

Fujiwara thought he had misheard, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while.

When Ye Huan repeated it again, Fujiwara's tone suddenly became very strange.

"My profession is called 'Psychic Person', which is a profession that is close to psychic, but has no perception ability, and can only manipulate psychic power to do some things."

Ye Huan suddenly recalled the appearance of Fujiwara when he first came in.

His eyebrows furrowed.

There is something interesting about this profession.

I have to say that although he didn't take Sakura people seriously, there are indeed some merits for fugitives who can represent the country.

Thinking of this, he said.

"Okay, I promised, you can come out."

"Really?"

Hearing Ye Huan's words, Fujiwara's face showed a look of ecstasy, but he was still cautious.

"Mr. Ye Huan, it's not that I don't trust you, there is only one life, I hope you can swear to everyone in the name of the country, if you kill me, the Dragon Kingdom will definitely be extinct!."

Ye Huan frowned when he heard this, and he said coldly.

"You'd better get out of here, my patience is limited."

Fujiwara heard that Ye Huan was getting more and more irritable, he hesitated and said.

"Mr. Ye Huan, then I'll come out......"

Fujiwara's voice fell, and then he cautiously pushed open the kitchen door.

When he came out, a transparent shield held him inside like an eggshell.

Fujiwara is carrying several cups of coffee, one of which is a golden bag, which looks very eye-catching.

That is the special prop he used to blackmail Ye Huan: three-and-a-half sugar milk coffee.

After seeing the two corpses on the ground, Fujiwara's face became very pale, his cheeks twitched quickly, and then he looked at Ye Huan with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Ye Huan, I am so offended, please forgive me."

As he spoke, he handed the cup of golden milk tea to Ye Huan.

"I've always admired the strong, and I ask you not to remember the villain, spare me this time......"

Ye Huan stretched out his hand to take the cup of milk tea, and then waved his hand impatiently.

", remember, my temper won't be so good next time."

"That's nature, that's nature."

Fujiwara saw that Ye Huan really had no intention of making a move on him, and a touch of ecstasy couldn't help but appear on his face.

He bowed to Ye Huan, and then ran out of the café with a roll.

Ye Huan ignored Fujiwara's back, he stretched out his hand and looked at the little stars on his fingers, a smile appeared on his face.

The tenth profession has arrived.

As for Fujiwara's life and death, he didn't really care.

Even if he let the other party go.

Masaki Sato will not let go of Fujiwara.