On the roof of one of the solemn residential high-rises that Carambola had seen during the day, a silver-haired white man in a black trench coat sat with his legs on the roof wall, looking at a stack of papers in his hand.

The wind picked up during the night. So he didn't need to do anything, and the autumn wind helped him turn the paper page by page. The paper is densely packed with small print, which does not seem to have been obtained through formal means, but is a miniature print. But even if they are printed on A4 paper, there are as many as 12 sheets.

He took five minutes to look at the things in the dark, and let out a soft sigh.

At his feet is the city of Kitayama that looks like a brilliant sea of light. Many people are sleeping, and many are still not resting. There is no end in sight to the city that shines all night, stretching beyond the eye to see.

"It used to be like that in London. "But now all that remains is ruins." ”

There was another person behind him. But not in the darkness of the night, as he did—the man stood far away from the wall, dressed in black, wearing a black baseball cap, and a pair of black sunglasses, like some star who didn't want to be seen. He was impatient—especially when he heard white people lament the former prosperity of London.

But it seems that he has to perfunctory him: "It's all good things done by demons." Li Qingyan is also a demon—how is it? Have you figured out how to deal with him?"

"Nope. The white man said frankly, "Have you read his information?"

The proposal seems to be exciting. The person who hid himself hesitated for a moment, but did not reach out to take it.

"I don't look at this thing. When I look at it, the nature is different. I've only gotten it once in a while, and I've just lost it. "If you hear his voice, it will feel familiar, it's good. Heard at checkpoints.

This is Zhou Gongzi's voice.

"Then I'll tell you about it, and we'll negotiate again. ”

"Bargoing!?" Zhou Lihuang lowered his voice and shouted, "One million! and bargaining, didn't you say that you only killed a fourth-level monk for one million!?"

The white man laughed, shaking the stack of papers in his hand, "Looks like you really need to hear it." ”

Li Qingyan ...... Well, you know it all until you are seventeen. Most of this is after he turned seventeen. ”

"He wasn't kicked out of your refresher class. It's just for others to think so. In fact, after leaving the school, he was sent to a training camp in Northern Siberia by the Secret Service. The Secret Service noticed him—that said—because of the strength of his soul. ”

"The soul power of demons is stronger than that of humans, but this one is too strong. This should explain why his grades were mediocre in the advanced school and he could hardly use spells. Because the methods that you learn are for ordinary people. And he's a more difficult ore to quench and needs a more special approach. ”

"But the problem is that after three years in the training camp in Northern Siberia, there has been no progress. I have tried all kinds of methods, but all of them have not worked. The white man thought thoughtfully, "There should be two possibilities. One possibility is that his soul power is unbelievably strong—even the devilish training system in the training camp is far from strong. Another possibility is that he is indeed a piece of rubbish. ”

"But since you've found me to take his life, it means it's the former. Otherwise, you can do it yourself. ”

Zhou Lihuang snorted coldly: "Ride myself for him? ”

The white man let out a faint "um" and continued: "The people in the Secret Service are also inclined to the former possibility. This situation has not been without precedent before—the combination of a soulless and an excessively powerful ancestral soul has led to the extreme compression of the soul. This requires a higher level of practice to develop the potential of such a person. ”

"But you know that the higher cultivation methods—the core methods of your six sects and five sects—are extremely secret from this country. The people in the Secret Service decided that it was not appropriate to take this step until they had a full grasp of him as a person. So send him from Northern Siberia back to the North Mountain. ”

"So he's an outcast. ”

"Nope. According to the information, he is still under observation. This observation period lasted at least ten years - if the report was still valid after ten years and he was considered a demon clan that could be trusted, he might really get the core methods of the six sects and five sects. ”

"So, Zhou Gongzi. The white man jumped down from the wall and tucked the information into his pocket, "It's wise that you came to me to kill him in advance." But on the other hand, killing him would mean getting into big trouble, and I'm going to have to deal with the Secret Service for at least a decade. ”

"You know who those people are, and you should know what level of trouble I'm getting into. But I can guarantee that these troubles will not implicate you—as long as the honorariums are increased fivefold. ”

Zhou Lihuang is not too expensive this time. But he hesitated for a moment before saying, "If it's so troublesome...... How can you guarantee that you won't ...... after you do it?"

The white man smiled, "According to what you told me - you saw this man at four o'clock this afternoon, and there was a conflict. Let you make up your mind to kill him. After another three hours you came to me and told me what you had in mind. ”

"From the time it happened to our contact, Zhou Gongzi, it was only three hours. This means that the first thing that comes to mind is us. Why? It's because we've done something similar to that for people of your size. Successful, efficient, and satisfying every time. And we never involve the employer, and strictly abide by the professional ethics. If you hadn't heard about it, you wouldn't have made a rash decision. ”

"Five million. It's just a small number depending on your family situation. But it can be exchanged for a lifetime of stability. If you want me to say, it's worth it. ”

"I ......," Zhou Lihuang said, "it will take some time to mobilize funds......

"You have plenty of time. Killing him requires careful planning, at least a month. We don't worry about people like you defaulting on the bills. ”

Zhou Lihuang hesitated for a while and gritted his teeth: "Okay." But don't contact me again until it's done. This is the first and last interview. ”

The white man smiled very gracefully: "Okay. ”

Zhou Gongzi didn't speak again. Looking around—but apparently nothing to see—he walked a few quick steps with his head down and into the stairwell.

The white man turned around and looked down from the wall.

From here, you can see the courtyard of the "Hongyang Street Office, Qingjiang District, Beishan City". The lights went out in the two-story building, and there was no light for an entire block. Most of the people who lived there were old people, which made that neighborhood seem to be an isolated island in this city of light at this time, dark and quiet.

"Impulsive young man. He muttered to himself.