Chapter 32 Section 23

A frustrating night. In the large study room upstairs of a Chinese cuisine restaurant, Suomu, Xiaolou, and Shuen sat quietly, and the sandalwood with special curative effects permeated the whole space. A wrinkled old man looked carefully at the wounds on their bodies, showing a thoughtful expression from time to time. This Chinese cuisine restaurant is one of the life-hunting master's fixed strongholds in Tokyo. It was opened by a few poorly skilled chefs funded by Beijing's huge funds. There are several rooms and a large study on the second floor of the restaurant. The outposts and retreats of the Fatehunters exploring Tokyo, some rooms contain the best and most special weapons.

Also because of the poor craftsmanship of the chefs, there is not much flow of guests, which is very suitable for gatherings of life hunters. And tonight, a total of 11 life hunters have come to Tokyo. In the next two weeks, reinforcements will arrive one after another, bringing the latest instructions from the elders. "I've just been tested, so I'm really not suitable for missions." A plainly dressed middle-aged woman pulled over a screen and undressed Shu En inside, and the two men treated her body full of bruises and fractures inside. Xiaolou gritted his teeth, and let the severed arm be disinfected with pungent and unpleasant powder, and yellow burnt gas came out of the wound.

As soon as the burning breath passed, the wound formed a blurred scorched scar, the sweat on Xiaolou's forehead was like beans, and there was a bloodstain on his lower lip bitten by himself. "Under the scorching of this kind of evil energy, I couldn't keep my hand in the first place, and I was disabled if I kept it." The old man said, "This hand knife cuts very smoothly, saving us a few hands." Taking out the slender The needles were drilled into the acupuncture points on Xiaolou's shoulder and chest. The tall wooden lock was sitting on the ground, like a civet of an office worker licking his fingers, waiting for the old man to take care of Xiaolou's injury before it was his turn.

"Do you know who the city administrator is? Why did that vampire listen to him?" Suomu asked. Suomu felt that the recoil from the slash on the neck was much more uncomfortable than folding his hands. Up to now, his mind was still groggy, and he was afraid that if he fell asleep, he would not wake up. "As long as you stay in Tokyo long enough, you will inevitably owe the city manager some favors. You will always have a chance to repay what you owe him tonight." The old man said, without any intention of reprimand. The old man's name is "Sun Chao", and his actual age is over 110 years old. He belongs to the elder guardian level senior among the life hunters. "Yiyang", the face is about 80 years old.

"Is his role on our side, or neutral?" Suomu had also heard the name of the city manager and some legends, but he never took it to heart. After all, this was the first time he stepped into Tokyo to implement Task. Sun Chao pushed the chest of the small building that was hit hard, and said: "Maybe it is neutral, but it is not necessarily the case. If you call him a third force, he has no such intention. You can say that the city administrator is the city In itself, he handles things smoothly, but his stand is firm. What he wants is the stability of the city, and it is his job to eliminate any factors that may cause instability. As for why he does this, overwhelming force? No, In fact, he no longer needs to make a move in the past few years, he can achieve his goal as long as he keeps making transactions by relying on the favor and information he has accumulated."

As he said that, Sun Chao violently exerted his strength, and Xiaolou coughed up a cloud of dark blue blood. Suomu nodded.He can fully understand the will of the city manager, after all, it is easy to figure out a similar mentality with his personality. The reason why Suo Mu got the attention of the hunting masters and elders was not because of his martial arts skills, but because his ability to analyze various situations was better than his peers, and he was always able to make the fastest and most effective judgments. , Unconsciously become an opinion leader that everyone relies on. "Have you seen the city manager?" Shuen's weak voice came from behind the screen.

"I met the city manager five times, owed him three favors, and then was forced to repay two." Sun Chao seemed to be talking about something irrelevant to him: "Every time he left, I I can't remember his appearance, and when I saw him again, I couldn't tell whether he was the same city administrator who came to the arbitration before, but the feeling was the same, and the black tuxedo was the same. I guess, he Maybe it's a warlock who is close to becoming an immortal, or a vampire with high morals, or else, no one can always appear so coincidentally, and he won't have that strange appearance."

Suo Mu said: "Anyway, he's not a vampire, his body temperature is wrong." Sun Chao said flatly: "Some vampires can control their body temperature for a period of time. If you can only judge whether you are a vampire by the temperature of the skin surface, sooner or later you will sacrifice like those companions who died young." problem. Suomu looked at Xiaolou's broken hand and said, "That guy's right hand is just like the one in the legend, it's broken down to the wrist." Standing behind Suomu, Sun Chao skillfully inserted the thin needles into the back of his neck one by one.

"He is very strong. If he hadn't been forcing Shiranui, we would have no chance at all." Suomu admitted that the mission failed. But no matter how failed the mission, Suomu can always obtain valuable information. "He is surrounded by a cloud of black air, just like his mist armor. I can hardly see his movements in close combat, but the black air will be weakened by more than 80% during the process of digesting Shiranui. At that time, he The fighting power and defense power will also be greatly weakened." Suo Mu recalled: "But he doesn't seem to be completely crazy, he didn't take the lives of the three of us, I always feel that he is indeed merciful."

The movements of Sun Chao's hands froze, and he said seriously: "It's up to you to judge whether he is crazy or not, and it doesn't matter whether he is merciful. The Great Elder has already decided his fate." Suomu nodded respectfully, agreeing. Sun Chao continued acupuncture treatment, and he spoke again after a long time: "In your opinion, who is more threatening, that guy or the deputy captain of the Yawan Imperial Guard who is following you?" About Albus's appearance and conversation, he only asked With just a few words, you will know who these juniors have met.

Suomu pondered for a while, and then slowly said: "Our cultivation is not enough, so we can't compare. I can only say that I would rather face my former companions than humble myself and negotiate with vampires." Sun Chao didn't speak, and seemed to be thinking about something. The screen was opened, and Shuen was already wrapped in a thick bandage, and there was still a pungent smell of potion. "It's okay, it's probably a flesh injury." The simple middle-aged woman helped Shu En comb her hair, and said pitifully, "You really look like my sister." Shuen was silent, looking at himself in the mirror with a bruised nose and a swollen face. Everyone was silent. 〖Feixian Fate: Cultivation Survival: 1,500 years Signs: Breathing out purple light, the wind and rain do not invade, all birds sing together, and lift off the ground in sleep. Traits: Manipulates the energy of the extreme sky, its body is as soft as catkins, it can fly hundreds of miles, and make hundreds of birds. Evolution: Pangu opened the sky〗