In the cold basement, formalin mixed with the stinky corpse, and the corpse mixed with blood formed a painting scroll that was no less than hell.

"Master Beichuan, you must have never expected this time."

Suzuki Fumi took out the glass of wine again, poured herself a glass of wine, and then said with a smile: "Director last month had the habit of checking here every day. The reason I came here was because she heard something happening at the entrance."

In fact, it is very normal for the other party to have an accomplice. After all, transporting a homeless patient is not something that can be done by one person.

And you can also see from the surveillance room that there is no surveillance camera in the office building, and the strange noises at night are like this.

Kitagawaji's expression remained unchanged, and he looked at the two people calmly and said, "Holding a gun?"

"Although the director did not have a gun certificate last month, as long as he had the capital, it was not a strange thing to get such things." Suzuki Furu shrugged and said indifferently.

In fact, even if you have a gun license in Japan, the guns you own are limited to hunting rifles and air guns, but the gun behind them obviously does not belong to the two.

"Things have become like this. Master Beichuan, I don't want you to have such a terrible relationship with me. How about it? Why don't we take a step back and bury this matter in our hearts. I will treat you like before. After all, I really appreciate someone as capable as you."

Suzuki Man smiled.

He never panicked from beginning to end.

He knew Kitakawaji's physical fitness, but no matter how powerful it is, can it be more powerful than modern firearms?

He doesn't think so.

Therefore, things have been under his control from the beginning to now.

Regarding Suzuki's statement, Kitagawaji just raised his eyelids and asked simply:

"Where is Kawakami Naruki who was favored by President Suzuki? Is there now?"

This simple sentence made Suzuki Fumi look particularly ugly. He took a deep breath and his voice finally became cold:

"That means there is no agreement?"

"Why do you have to ask the answer I knew from the beginning?" Kitagawaji asked in a cold tone.

"It's fifteen meters underground, and the surroundings are all soundproofed." Suzuki Fumi continued to ask.

Kitakawa Temple remained silent.

"Oh, sorry, I have always been looking forward to Master Beichuan."

Suzuki Fumi shook her head helplessly, made a gesture to Last Yueka, and then closed her eyes

Bang!!!

The sound of the bullet coming out was particularly harsh.

In the smoke of gunpowder, last Yuexiang's shocked and frightened voice came out:

"How is that possible?"

In the sight of last Yuexiang, Kitagawaji's straight back was still straight, and his eyes were filled with a harsh chill, making her fall into an ice cellar.

Black air is spreading

"How is it possible? What are you doing? Last month!" Suzuki Fumi opened his eyes and also saw the unscathed scene of Kitagawaji.

"I don't know! I don't know!" Last Yuexiang made a terrified voice: "The bullet has obviously been shot out! It has obviously been shot out!"

But why didn’t Kitakawaji fall down?

Why did Kitakawaji's expression remain unchanged?

Under the eyes of last Yuexiang, Kitakawaji's eyes were dyed black with black gas, and the black pupils with no white eyes were nailed to her face.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Three more shots were shot, and this time, not only Sun Yueka, but also Suzuki Fumi next to her could see clearly.

The bullet was shot out and then collided on the thin black fog that gathered instantly, and then

It actually bounced away?!

The bullets that landed on the ground made a sizzling sound, and the shell was completely corroded in a short while.

The black mist was like a strong sour, which made people terrify.

What kind of monster is this

"You are not a human being." Last Yuexiang took two steps back and fought against each other.

"You're so embarrassed to say such things?"

Kitakawa Temple is a little silenced.

This huge underground corpse treatment factory is her masterpiece with Suzuki Fun.

These two inhumane scum are so embarrassed to say such things?

Seeing that the other party was about to shoot, Kitakawaji stretched out his palm and pulled the pistol from her hand.

Yes, pull it over.

Last Yuexiang's finger was still on the trigger. When she pulled it over, her index finger was distorted directly with the crisp sound of bone shattering.

After snatching his hands, Kitagawaji moved his feet and kicked Suzuki Fumi, who was about to escape.

"ah!!!"

Last Yuexiang screamed and spit out a mouthful of blood.

I don’t know how many ribs she broke with Kitakawaji’s kick.

Suzuki Fumi's head was bumped into the air, and his brain was in a daze for a moment and he couldn't raise his strength at all.

The two of them fell down with their hands on each other, their faces full of horror about the unknown.

Yes.

They are not afraid of Kitakawaji.

But he is afraid of the unknown in him.

Originally, they thought they had the overall situation from the beginning to the end, but they did not expect that in Kitagawa Temple's eyes, their behavior was so powerless.

This is just a simple dead-air shaping of Kitakawaji.

Since he has been promoted to the advanced level of the basic mastery of death qi, his mastery of death qi has become more and more proficient. This kind of mastery of death qi is like a pediatric.

Kitakawaji's eyes shone coldly and walked towards the two of them.

"You, what do you want to do?!" Last Yuexiang Huarong screamed in horror in gloomyness.

What do you want to do?

As soon as Kitakawaji stopped, a smile appeared on his face:

"I'm going to shoot out the brains of both of you."

Brain shot?!

Last Yuexiang struggled to get up, but she was unable to stand up because she had broken several ribs. She could only groping for bottles and jars to smash Kitakawaji Temple.

Kitakawaji stepped on her wrist directly!

With the crisp sound of clicking, her face twisted in pain.

Kitakawaji kicked the other side of her body, and Sun Yueka rolled directly under the two shelves.

She felt that her whole body was about to fall apart, and she could only twitch in pain, lying on the ground and moaning in a daze.

Kitagawaji did not speak, pulled Suzuki Fumi from the ground, and punched him hard in the face without saying a word.

Suzuki Fumi's face immediately swollen.

He looked at the expressionless Kikawa Temple in pain, muttering in his mouth: "Let me go, Master Beichuan, I will surrender myself, please."

As for Suzuki's begging for mercy, Kitagawaji raised his hand and smashed it on his abdomen.

Under the blow of this force, Suzuki Furu twitched all over and couldn't stop vomiting.

vomit

Kitagawa Temple looked cold and looked at him and vomited:

"It's fifteen meters below, and there is also a sound insulation bonus. Dean Suzuki."

Kitagawaji raised his hand and pulled him up, punched him again, and sneered: "I had called the police as early as the time when the police came. I hope that the three of us could get along a little more 'pleasant' with each other during the period when the police came."

"Beichuan"

Suzuki Fumi was lifted up again weakly.

"Even if I die here quietly, who knows?" Kitagawaji lifted him up, then knocked his body to the ground, and kicked him with great force.

Bang!

The human body hit the wall, making the shelf tremble.
To be continued...