"He said they were a step late. It seems that they knew that the letter was posted on the road and followed it. The letter arrived at the Eternal Library and was taken away by me. They arrived a little later, so they said it was a step too late.

..."

"First of all, they must not be the manpower arranged by Blatter himself. Otherwise, it would be impossible to be late. Maybe they should have been robbed by Xin halfway."

"Other gangsters?"

"Or... Cajun people?"

Jing Yang really didn't want to speculate in this direction, but it seemed that no matter how he looked at it, the things he was involved in always got mixed up with these Cajun people.

What a sin!

The big yellow cat jumped up and climbed to the top of the wall. There was already an owl waiting there.

Do it quickly!

Jing Yang pushed himself up. After the big yellow cat jumped up and approached, the owl stretched out its beak as sharp as an iron hook and took the rolled up envelope away.

During the collision at the door of the store, Jing Yang quickly put a star on the big yellow cat with the help of a tool man, took out the envelope from his arms and stuffed it into the big yellow cat's mouth, bit it, and controlled it to run away... He

He wanted to forget about using it up and remove the star mark from the big yellow cat when handing over, but after remembering that he had told the little fat girl that the big yellow cat would find it and go home, he stopped trying to peck the owl's beak.

return.

I really don’t have confidence that the fat cat can find a way back, so I’d better make the journey myself!

Jing Yang controlled the big yellow cat to walk back the way he came from with fat but elegant steps, and at the same time controlled the owl to spread its wings and fly with the rolled-up envelope in its mouth.

His body, along with Xiaodi and Kurapika, were already heading towards the nearest city. It didn't require the poor owl he was controlling to fly across the entire continent. But I guess it would have to be at least one flight.

After dozens of kilometers, let’s see if there will be a hitchhiker’s roof to rest on the road...

…

In a sparsely populated suburb, on the roof of a cheap apartment, Kurapika was lying on it, blowing in the wind and watching the blue sky and white clouds drifting by.

Next to him, there were three jars containing solution and flaming eyes.

No one knew what he was thinking. Not long after, a black dot flew from a distance in the sky. Kurapika stood up, materialized into a dolphin bookshelf, pulled out the sixth volume "Resurrection", and put the three flaming eyes on

The solution tank was stored in the book, and the book and the dolphin were dispersed with a wave of his hand.

The owl fluttered its wings and landed on Kurapika's outstretched arm.

Kurapika took out the rolled envelope from its beak, hoping that the so-called treasure map inside was not damaged.

He jumped from the roof to the balcony, opened the floor-to-ceiling windows and returned to the house.

Arriving at Jing Yang's room, he knocked on the door and quickly pushed it open. There was no need to confirm, Jing Yang must have known what happened. After all, the owl that sent the message was controlled by Jing Yang himself.

"Fuck, this is-well, what is this?"

The house was filled with various packaging boxes, and gift wrapping ribbons that had been violently opened were also thrown everywhere.

Inside a gift box that was being opened in front of Jing Yang was a strange sculpture full of geometric shapes. I don’t know if it was considered a work of art, but seeing as it was inlaid with jewels, Xiao Didi didn’t mind it either.

The eye fish accepted it.

Jing Yang had a great time unpacking the boxes. The gifts given by these people who were associated with the gangs were all kinds of jewelry, paintings, art collections and so on. However, Jing Yang’s art appreciation level is limited, so he would rather give them directly.

Counting gold bricks, banknotes, etc. is not convenient for him.

"You're here just in time, Suzaku-san. Now you are officially appointed as the financial manager of the Xiao organization." Jing Yang crossed his legs and said solemnly, "Whatever the value of these confiscated items this time is, you will be responsible for selling them. After that, we will set up an organization."

Deposit into the account."

Kurapika handed the envelope to Jing Yang.

He didn't express any opinion on his appointment as financial steward, but the way he stared at Jing Yang made the latter a little puzzled.

"What happened?" Jing Yang asked.

"You should know that if you go to the wedding this time, there is a chance that you will run into the Phantom Troupe. Even if you don't run into the Phantom Troupe, a group of mixed gangs gather together, there is still a high probability of bloodshed." Kurapika asked, "And

You clearly know that...the so-called death problem in your heart, but you still want to go to this wedding.

"Jing Yang, do you really want to absorb more death energy to make your body more mature?"
Chapter completed!