"I'm pretty good at preparing, but you've found the wrong partner."

Yuanxiao smiled disdainfully, and the key in her hand flashed through the iron chain that had been untied on her wrist.

"Quick! Quick! Save people... and build a firepower network at the same time."

"Be sure to make sure L is safe and prepare the doctor and nurse."

A loud roar came from outside the door, and the wooden door was overwhelmed and directly smashed.

Ten red flat flying needles were held in their hands, and the door that was knocked open rushed in one after another. They rushed towards Yuanxiao in the smoke and dust to treat him as L's rescue, while the automatic guns in their hands lined up in a row to aim at the opposite side.

"At this time, you can only rely on hearing."

Yuanxiao closed her eyes and listened carefully. The flying needles applied to the paralysis agent in her hand were thrown out like electric shots. Ten FBIs were stabbed by the flying needles on the spot and collapsed to the ground. Before the FBI could react, she was knocked down by Yuanxiao who had rushed to the door.

These FBIs are good at it, but that's only relative to the skills of ordinary people.

If they fight closely with an assassination king who has practiced the national martial arts, they can't even take a single move. The effect of the dark force is enough to cause their limbs to be paralyzed in the moment of the fight, and then be chopped to the ground by a knife.

All this happened so quickly that the FBI outside the door hadn't reacted yet.

"Everyone moved out of the way to prepare a stretcher. L was accidentally injured by masonry and needed first aid."

Yuanxiao's voice changed and shouted, this was his second method besides disguise. Anyone who had heard could imitate any sounds. This time, imitating the sound of rushing into the room, the FBI sound of imitating the door really caused chaos outside the door.

And taking advantage of this time, Yuanxiao had already found two flash bullets on the FBI to pull the pull rings.

The specific explosion time of a flash bullet pulling the pull ring is 2 to 3 seconds, and Yuanxiao took it in his hand for two seconds before throwing it outside the door. The blazing white light filled everyone's eyes outside the door, but no one dared to shoot.

More than a dozen FBIs are crowded on both sides of the aisle, and shooting at this time will inevitably kill their own people.

No one noticed a black afterimage, which slid from the smooth ground like a swimming fish, slid from the smooth ground with his feet, smashed the window with one shot and jumped down from the height of the fifth floor.

For ordinary people, jumping from the fifth floor is simply suicide.

But for Yuanxiao, as long as the walls of these five floors are not as smooth as mirrors, a little bump on the windowsill, a little pipes and lines are enough to become the object of his leverage, and to remove gravity and accelerate the falling to the ground for the rapidly descent figure.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The pistol stolen from Yuanxiao shot out three bullets, hitting the FBI downstairs, who was squatting in the darkness.

There were no more people, and there were no Japanese police, and it was obvious that this was an FBI private operation.

If he was not mistaken, it should be that the information of the God of Death had attracted the attention of the FBI senior management, so he directly launched this violent arrest. You should know that if this kind of rough wall-breaking and arresting people, even the L next to him would have an accident.

After passing through several streets in the dark, he came to the residential area. Yuanxiao easily climbed to the second floor and played an uninvited guest.

The sleeping family of three easily knocked out, took off the disguise on their faces in the bathroom, and took off the dusty black casual clothes, washing the dust on their bodies with solar hot water.

"I'm careless..."

After the Lantern Festival cleaning, he sighed again at the mirror in the bathroom.

After all, this was his first time entering the fantasy world. Both him and Tok were rookies among professionals and had no deep understanding of the dangers of the fantasy plane. They underestimated the indigenous people of this world.

Just as Tok made the mistake of secondary stealth, he made the mistake of taking it for granted.

According to the initial inference, L must be a very calm person, and he would naturally choose to cooperate with him, a mysterious person who is not hostile to him.

But the result was completely opposite. L chose to secretly leak the information he provided, and even used himself as bait. This unexpected change directly led to the failure of his joint plan and was unable to use L's power to deal with the God of Death.

"wrong……"

A little light flashed in Lantern Festival consciousness, and there was a loophole in the middle of all these assumptions.

L was always with her. How did he pass on the information he got from him and plan to arrest him? This is not as simple as one or two words, but must convey all the information in detail, otherwise the FBI would not make such a big noise at all.

After carefully recalling every scene he had come into contact with L, Lantern Festival was very convinced that L would never have the chance to make so many arrangements.

"unless……"

Yuanxiao whispered, "Unless there was a third person present at that time, who heard the conversation between me and L and told the FBI these voices imitating L, which made the FBI so determined to spare no expense. You must know that they were ignoring the Kanto police in doing so."

"Torke..."

Lanxiao squinted his eyes and said with a deep heart.

The whole world can lurk silently beside him without being discovered. Apart from the God of Death, only Tok, who is proficient in secondary invisibility, is no wonder that there has not been an abnormal death in this city in so many days.

Because Tok did not kill people blindly at all, this man has been following him from the beginning.

“Is this the power of professionals?”

Yuanxiao smiled excitedly. Tok, a rookie pro, just learned a few basic magics, so he could make every plan to waste. This was the first time he personally felt the power of a pro.

Leave or stay for a showdown...

Yuanxiao was silently pondering, he didn't know how many magic Tok could do.

If there is a way to track this, then he can only throw away Tok for a period of time without using any method.

I have suffered a loss once, and he will definitely make sure that any arrangements will be made in no way.

"Come out! Toke!"

Yuanxiao opened a bottle of ice soda and sat on the sofa in the living room and said calmly.

Five minutes passed, and Yuanxiao's face showed an impatient look.

"If you don't show up again, don't expect to get more information. Don't forget that I am the plane shuttler. Since you have been following me, you should know that there is the existence of the God of Death in this world, that's not something you and I can deal with." Yuanxiao sneered.

"There's no way, you discovered it."

The sofa opposite the Lantern Festival was highlighted a little, and as some light spots flashed, Tok was already sitting opposite him.

"You have been following me." Yuanxiao slapped the table and said angrily.

"Don't be angry, my friend."

The cunning in Tok's eyes flashed and said embarrassedly, "I just wanted to protect you at the beginning, but I didn't expect that your computer level was so high that you could freely invade the network of this world. We are partners and share some information, don't be angry."

"To put it nicely, you informed the FBI that almost killed me."

Lanxiao's face was even more angry.

"I can't really blame me."

Tok said helplessly, "I didn't expect them to capture you in such a violent way. This aspect is definitely the rejection of the original plane from us. OK! I admit that I was wrong. I want to have a hero to save Meilao's relationship with you."

"Heroes save beauty, don't use oriental words if you don't know how to use them."

Yuanxiao hummed coldly, but the anger on her face slightly restrained.

"As apologize, shouldn't you find me a clean set of clothes?"

Lantern Festival hummed.

Tokliu hesitated and nodded and left the window. He knew that Lantern Festival had a cleanliness, and that the clothes others had worn would definitely not be worn again. Now he needs to repair their relationship. It is really unnecessary to refuse at this time.
Chapter completed!