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Chapter 167 Decoy

"Ah, that's right." On the rooftop, Qing Gong leaned quietly on the railing and spoke lightly, "Is it my move... the target of the move... you should be very clear?"

"Why......" Yunkawa Qina sighed beside her, "Is it successful in the end?"

"No." Qing Gong shook his head, his face cold, "A guy called the policeman came out and tangled me for a few seconds. I cut off one of the old dog's claws, and the institute was detonated by him. But..." Speaking of this, Qing Gong frowned, "It's very strange..."

"There is no way to hurt you in a mere explosion." Yunchuan Qianya shook her head, "After the explosion, both of them disappeared, right?"

"That's right." Qing Gong frowned and nodded, "After the explosion was over, I immediately came to the back of the door, but there was a very deep underground hole below, and a huge basement below. They jumped down from that door at this height..."

"Is it certain to die, right?" Yunkawa Qianya shook her head and laughed, "Does the leader think that a character like Kihara Huansheng has put all his thoughts on just to commit suicide?"

"That's impossible." Qing Gong said a little impatiently, "but there are no bodies below..."

"You are in a state of confusion." Yunkawa Qina shook her head, "You are actually in a state of extreme uncoolness now. You have been in this state since you followed my advice last time."

"I don't." Qing Gong said with a frown, "I just..."

"You will know when you look in the mirror." Yunkawa Qianya sighed, "Your eyes are revealed. You need to vent now, so you chose to go and kill Muhara Huansheng, but in fact, you can't tell how much of your murderous intent you have for him."

Yunchuan Qinya turned her head and stared at the orange-red pupils of Qing Palace, and sighed silently.

"Now, are you trying to kill him or to calm yourself down by venting?"

"I..." Qing Gong was about to speak, but found that he was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say.

I have to admit that at this time, Yunchuan Qinya said out what she thought was exactly.

"Although sometimes I have selfishness, I can look at the problem from an objective perspective no matter whenever I am." Yunkawa Quinya turned her head and said lightly, "So when making a decision, I will not consider favors, but use the best interests as the best item. However, if you can kill Muhara, the benefits will naturally outweigh the disadvantages, so when I know, I did not stop you. However, if you still want to continue now, it is impossible."

Qing Gong's eyes narrowed slightly.

"There is only one ability to save Kihara and that girl at that time." Yunkawa Seriya sneered slightly, "Who do you think?"

"...Space ability." After a while of silence, the Qing Palace uttered a word with difficulty.

At the same time, he also understood who saved Kihara.

How many people have the ability to save people in an environment in which environment are they capable of saving people?

"It seems that the one who doesn't want Kihara to die at this time." Yunkawa Seriya slowly raised her head, stared at the building with a special shape in the distance, and then smiled slightly, "But he will not take action against us."

"Put your eyes away, leader." Yunchuan Qina gently cleaned the hair on Qingming's forehead and said softly, "Don't let the things that happened three years ago happen again. Neither we nor the owlets can leave you."

Qinggong sighed, took a few steps back, and looked at the sunset gradually sinking in the sky and the bright red, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

......

"Oh, unfortunate." Stepping on the afterglow of the sunset, a young man sighed and carried his handbag backwards and walked towards the dormitory building. "Why do I still need summer repairs at this time?"

The boy had a hedgehog head that looked thorny, wearing a white school uniform and ordinary black trousers, and an orange T-shirt underneath the shirt. There was nothing outstanding about his ordinary face, but a trace of disgust flashed from time to time, and he looked just an ordinary high school student.

His name is Katsuki Toma.

In an accident shortly after the holiday began, he unfortunately lost all his memories so that no one remembered them. Fortunately, he relied on the diary and the help of a friend to hide the fact that he had lost his memory, and lived with a silver-haired nun named Indyx.

"Hey, what does it mean to live together shamelessly! You are obviously forced!" Mr. Kurajo said dissatisfiedly, then stunned, "Huh? What am I talking about? Hum...?"

His steps as he stepped onto the stairs suddenly stopped.

"Mimi!" When he walked to the door of his dormitory, a cat roar suddenly attracted his attention. He looked down and saw a kitten with brown fur meowing at him, making him unable to help but stop.

He knew the cat.

This is a classmate living upstairs and a cat raised by Qinggongzhixia, one of his best friends.

"Hey, Charlotte, what's wrong?" Shangjoo bent down and said to the cat with a smile, "Why have you come to me? Where is the Qing Palace?"

"Meow!" Charlotte naturally couldn't answer him, but just circled around him, scratching his shoes from time to time, but felt a little anxious.

"Hmm?" Kamijo frowned slightly. He felt something was wrong. When Charlotte saw him before, he was not like this when he was playing with him. At this time, it did not feel like playing, but it had a bit of anxiety.

A trace of ominous premonition suddenly surged in his heart.

Charlotte suddenly turned around and ran upstairs. Before Kazuki could think too much, he hurriedly turned around and chased after him. Halfway through, he felt something was wrong.

Upstairs, a violent force was vaguely gathering.

Charlotte ran fast with four legs. Shangzhao ran upstairs all the way, and found that Charlotte was parked at the door of a room, whimpering, but she didn't dare to go in, as if she was afraid of something.

Shangjoo's heart sank.

That room is not elsewhere, it is the room of the Qing Palace!

At this time, Shangyong had no time to care about that. His body was trembling slightly. He could feel that a powerful force that made him tremble was vaguely transmitted from the room with a strong sense of destruction!

"Qinggong!" Shangyou didn't care about anything else, and pulled towards the door of the room, but suddenly fell backwards. Then he was shocked to find that the door was not locked, and he couldn't care about it anymore. Shangyou came directly to open the door and rushed in, and Charlotte followed closely behind him.

"You cat also knows to find someone to be your backer?" Seeing that Charlotte followed in, Kurajou was angry and funny, but before he could even think about anything, he rushed in, but as soon as he entered, his brows frowned fiercely.

The room seemed to be on fire, and the temperature was actually so high that it was so terrifying that Shangyou was in a stove for a moment. What's even more terrifying is that this temperature did not last forever. After entering for two seconds, the temperature suddenly dropped again, and instantly dropped from the stove to an ice cellar. This strange feeling of ice and fire made Shangyou shiver again.

"Qinggong, what are you doing?" Shangtiao was shocked, but when he looked into the middle of the room, he was stunned.

In the room, Qing Gong sat quietly on the bed with his head pressed against his head, making people unable to see his expression clearly. What he could only see was his body trembling constantly, and at the same time the orange-gold light flashed and disappeared, looking very unstable, and even the air became faintly distorted.

It seemed that he felt someone coming in. Qing Gong raised his head with difficulty. At this time, Shang Qiao saw clearly. Qing Gong closed his eyes tightly, his face kept twitching, and his expression was extremely painful.

"Let's go..." In a daze, Shangyong seemed to hear the distorted sound of Qing Palace, but before he could react, Qing Palace's eyes suddenly opened, and a strange light flashed in his dark red eyes.

The upper pupils shrank sharply.

(End of this chapter)
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