In groups, some were excitedly discussing the latest popular animations, while others were planning adventure games as hunters.

Tut smiled, threw away the chalk, packed up his handouts, and clocked out.

In the corridor, the glasses reflected the youthful faces of young children. He sighed in his heart. Youth is fleeting. In ten or twenty years, wouldn't these young faces become numb and decayed like himself?

It would be great if I could keep this youthful vitality forever...

With his briefcase under his arm, he walked out of the agency building alone, and on his way back to his single apartment, he took out his mobile phone.

I've been short of funds recently, so if I want to buy a new object I'm interested in, I have to resell the remaining pair of flaming eyes.

Tut casually clicked on the chat software, opened the chat interface with the young painter, and confirmed that he would complete the transaction in the near future. Only then was he satisfied.

In another city, Kurapika, who had just declined the employer's contract extension and was about to embark on his own journey to find the flaming eye, calmly used the tone of the young painter Masu Harrison to stabilize the Tut Bin queen and give it to Jing Yang and

Xiaodi sent a message.

Tutoring class instructor...

Kurapika's expression was expressionless, but the fiery red color appearing in his eyes revealed the anger in his heart.

Turning off his phone, he continued to check the tickets. There were too many scum for him to face.

And here, Tut was like an ordinary office worker, returning to his apartment inconspicuously.

"squeak--"

Some old doors opened.

What's the sound? Tut kicked the door, which should have been replaced long ago.

It was just dusk and it was still dark, so he didn't turn on the light and threw his briefcase on the coffee table in the living room.

"call……"

He loosened his tie and sat down on the sofa. When he was about to grab an apple, he was shocked to find that the fruit plate on the coffee table was empty.

Beside the fruit plate, there were a few leftover fruit stones.

Boom!

Tut's heart skipped a beat. He stood up and looked around nervously.

Someone has been to my house?

who is it?

That young painter? Why is he...impossible!

Tut hurriedly stopped by the window. He was shocked to see that the window was not completely closed, leaving some gaps, and the air flow poured into the room, making a low and strange sound.

After swallowing, Tut turned his attention to the bedroom.

With a gentle step, he walked slowly over, gently grabbed the door handle, and gently turned it open bit by bit.

When the door crack opened enough to see the width of the room, he immediately became nervous - there was a person sitting on his chair in the bedroom!

Judging from the back, this man is a short man. The most important thing is that this man is sitting on his chair with his legs crossed. He is playing with his collection, the bottle filled with solution, admiring the contents in it.

Those flaming red eyes!

It's definitely not a good thing!

Tut was about to open the door, but the person sitting on the chair turned around, looked towards him, and asked doubtfully: "What are you waiting for?"

"Waiting -" Tut thought this guy was talking to him, and he opened his mouth to speak, but there was already a strong wind behind him, and he was hit by something heavy. He fell softly to the ground on the spot, revealing the hand holding his hand behind him.

Xiaodi from the bulging-eyed fish. Xiaodi kicked the guy on the ground. He was not dead, nor was he unconscious. He was still conscious. He said calmly: "There are many books in his study."

Jing Yang asked: "Does he still have books in his study now?"

Xiaodi shook her head.

Jing Yang said seriously: "How can this be done? We are here to arrest him, and we are the good people."

"Oh." Xiaodi said, "But I want..."

"Yes, of course I still want it. But then I have to torture and interrogate this man, and then we can get the book. That's fine."

Jing Yang looked at the colorless cram school lecturer on the ground, "It's just a matter of justice and a little punishment for a villain who collects human organs. Don't you think so?"
Chapter completed!