opposite him, the brow of the oracle in white robes frowned slightly.he looked up at the sky as if he were looking for something.second drop, third drop, fourth drop.the patter of Rain Water fell from..."Yes, but he is still alive, but he has been away from Tokyo for a long time, regardless of family affairs."

Yugong Qinghui is thoughtful.

Hanchuan sacrifice, the master of the Hanchuan family, is a fierce man who single-handedly created the underworld status of the Hanchuan family. He retired more than 20 years ago. Even if he is still alive, how can he know about Shaddock Heizhe

"the letter asks you to recycle the king's blood of pomelo pear Heizhe" Lin Qinight seems to have thought of something.

"Yes." Hanagawa nodded. "but by the time I got there, his body had been cremated."

"so, you're targeting the daughter of Shaddock Heizhe"

". Not really. " Mr. Hanagawa paused and continued, "the letter from my grandfather did not mention that Shaddock Heizhe had a daughter, so when I heard that his body had been cremated, I gave up looking for Wang Xue. Instead, I searched Osaka for the whereabouts of Shaddock Heizhe's Yuejin knife.

in the process of investigating pomelo pear Heizhe, we inadvertently found that his wife Fengji Akiko turned out to be the eldest daughter of the Fengji family. Later, for some reason, he took his daughter away from the Fengji family and disappeared.

I used the dark son planted in the wind sacrifice home, and found that the wind sacrifice family had been searching for the whereabouts of Heizhe's daughter in pomelo pear, and I already had a clue, so I found Yokohama all the way to Yokohama. I thought that since she was the daughter of Shaddock Heizhe, maybe her king's blood could also be used by me, so I set up a game to bring her to Osaka. "

as a result, there is a list of things that follow.

after listening to Lin Qiye, his doubts became even more serious.

Jiaolinai's mother turned out to be the eldest daughter of the wind sacrifice family, one of the two gangs in Kanto. But. This matter does not seem to be any secret, since the owner of the Hanchuan family can even dig out the secret of the king's blood of pomelo pear Heizhe, how can he not know that pomelo pear Heizhe has a daughter

Why is there no mention of Shaddock Linai in his letter

"that's all I know." Hanagawa took a deep breath and said, "now, can I go"

Rain Palace Qinghui glanced at Lin Qi Night. The latter loosened his straight knife and nodded calmly.

"all right, you can go."

"good."

BAM--!

just as Lin took half a step back in the night, a buzzing gunshot suddenly reverberated in the air.

A bullet broke the rain curtain and shot directly into the center of Hanchuan's eyebrow, and a bright blood flower burst out!

Hanagawa, who has just regained his freedom, still has a little rejoicing on his face, but the light in his eyes is quickly dimmed. He fell to the ground on his back, splashed a lot of water and lost his breath completely.

in the distance, Shen Qingzhu slowly put down his sniper rifle, and a shell casing fell to the ground with a jingling sound. The members of the black murder team around

once again burst into a wave of cheers!

Lin Qi Night looked at Hancheon, who had lost his breath at his feet, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"I'll let you go, someone won't let you go."

Yugong Qinghui looked at Lin's smile, and then looked at Shen Qingzhu with a sniper rifle in the distance, with a strange expression.

he originally thought that Lin Qiyi was really going to let Hanagawa go, but now it seems that he is thinking too much.

an intruder, but never a good one.

"what do you think of what he said" Lin looked at the sunny Rain Palace for seven nights.

"doesn't seem like a lie, but I always feel that. There's something wrong. " Yu Gong Qinghui mused for a moment, "even the owner of the Hanchuan family should not know about Shaddock pear Heizhe. Moreover, if he really wants Wang Xue, why does he not mention pomelo Linai"

Lin Qi Night pondered for a long time, "do you remember the prophecy of 'breaking the game'"

"mm-hmm."

"is it possible to..." Lin Qi Night slowly opened his mouth, "that letter was not written by the master of the Hanchuan family at all"

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"indeed, if it is written by the Hanchuan family, it doesn't make sense in many places." Yugong Qinghui thought, "but if it wasn't him, who would it be" Not many people know about the Shaddock Peel Heizhe incident. "

"We might as well be bold." Lin Qi Night's eyes narrowed slightly. "if the prophecy is true and pomelo pear Heizhe is not dead, is it possible that he sent the letter himself"

"himself What is the purpose of taking the initiative to send a letter to Hanchuan's family In order to. Send Hanagawa to Osaka But so what It's okay to kill the Pure Land again. "

Yumiya Qinghui was in the middle of saying, as if aware of something, and suddenly froze in place.

"of course it matters." Lin Qinight looked at Hanchuan on the ground and said slowly, "his hand has a black rope that can be targeted to kill on a large scale. What if he wants to use this disaster knife to cut through the Pure Land"

speaking of this, the two suddenly turned their heads to look.

the long black knife that had been kicked to the side of the road on the rain-watered street has now disappeared.

Lin Qi's pupil contracted slightly.

just now, his mental strength has been watching all around, but he is not aware of anything strange. No one is approaching, no object is approaching. The knife that fell on the ground seems to have disappeared without any sign.

"he's nearby!" Lin Qinight suddenly opened his mouth.

"find!"

Lin Seven Night and Yugong Qinghui galloped up at the same time and disappeared in the rain curtain.

Shen Qingzhu stood in the rain with the black murder team. For a moment, he did not know what had happened. He hesitated for a moment, waved to the crowd, and everyone immediately returned to the car and drove to the building of the black murder team.

.

No one noticed that in the rippled puddle reflection where they were standing, the figure of a man in a sequined suit loomed as if he were trapped in another world.

he had an empty golden scabbard hanging around his waist and his hands were empty.

opposite him, an oracle in a silver robe held in his arms the black rope that had just been kicked away by Qinghui of the Rain Palace, with a slight rise in the corners of his mouth and a touch of banter in his eyes.

"it seems that you are still one step behind me, and the knife finally fell into my hand." The oracle of the silver robe made a faint mouth, "those young people have gone, did not find that you are trapped here, no one else can save you …"... Pomelo pear Heizhe. "

the middle-aged man in a sequined suit frowned at him, his eyebrows dignified.

"the 6th oracle, 'Mirror disaster'..."

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the other side.

Shaddock Linai, holding a carton of glue, tape, detergent and other household tools, followed Xiao Jin out of the store, simply identified the direction, and walked towards the club.

it's not too late, and there are a lot of pedestrians on the road. Basically, there are just two or three groups of family and friends who have just attended the ceremony of the gods. They are holding all kinds of snacks in their hands, smiling and looking very happy.

"Brother Kim, can Uncle Kyunsuke really fix the shop" Pomelo Li Nai asked thoughtfully as he walked.

Xiao Jin, who was walking beside her, was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yes."

"I don't know where Brother Seven Night and Brother Yugong have gone." If they are here, they should be able to help a lot, right "

Pomelo Linai sighed, and just then, a violent explosion came from the distant street, and the strong fire rushed into the sky, illuminating a corner of the city in the dark.

the sudden explosion startled Pomelo Linai and many pedestrians.

Xiao Jin frowned slightly as he looked at the direction of the explosion.

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