Nanako did nothing to her father anymore. She just took a deep look at him and accompanied Lin Yi to leave Nakamura Tea Art.

It happened to be three minutes passed.

"Nanako, I still have things to do and it won't take long to pick you up."

Lin Yi gave her an ice edge, "It will give you the strength to protect yourself."

After saying that, Lin Yi disappeared from the spot.

The agreed time with Aria was five minutes. Lin Yi was a punctual person, well...at least for his own woman.

Holding the chilling ice in his hand, Nanako walked towards Erika.

"Sir Nanako, let me go! Let me go! I don't want to be like that..."

Ignoring Erika, Nanako picked up her cell phone and made a phone call.

A few minutes later, a van arrived at the store. Nanako got in and said coldly: "No one else needs to worry about it, bring that woman up."

"yes!"

These people are all followers before she took office.

Some were wearing aprons and white towels wrapped around their heads; some were wearing casual clothes.

After she called, the people gathered together.

"You all got married?"

"No, only that guy Kaga has gotten married. Now he has opened a small noodle shop. He was opening a shop when he called just now."

One of the tattooed men teased.

The man named Kaga was a little embarrassed and replied awkwardly: "I thought the young lady couldn't use us anymore.

But it doesn't matter, I can still take on the task." He showed his calloused hands.

"Wait, I will send some money to the card you have, and you can go back."

"Miss, this..." Kaga was a little at a loss.

"If you ask you to go back, you will go back. The child is three and a half years old and has to do such a dangerous thing. Are you a fool?"

"Okay Sakai." Nanako asked Sakai to shut up and said to Kaga: "It's okay, go."

Kaga got off the van.

After he left, the van also closed the door.

Nanako directly ordered, "I'll leave this woman to you, and now I'll go back to Nakamura Group."

The driver stepped on the accelerator.

The ending that Nanako ended up in her hands, Erika, no... she should be called Eri.

Eri will know what despair is.

After the van drove away, a luoli in casual clothes walked out from behind the screen in the Nakamura Teahouse.

She always felt that she had been discovered, but the other party was too lazy to pay attention to her.

Oleander felt very lucky, "I have to use my brain to do tasks. I just use force to blindly use force, and I don't know how to die."

After complaining about those caught companions in her heart, she began to walk out.

"Didn't you say you want to help me? Why didn't you come out just now!" Nakamura took out a pistol from his arms and pointed it at the back of oleander.

"Ha? Are you a fool? The other party is a strong man standing at the top of this world. Do you think I can provoke him, and I still have a way to help you?"

Oleander looked at Nakamura with a look of a fool.

Nakamura Sora felt a great insult and pulled the trigger directly.

But before this, he did not find the wire that stayed between the trigger.

It was this line that made him unable to shoot out even a bullet, and oleander had already walked out of the house.

The gun had been disguised by her long ago, and the deadly poison was wiped from the thread.

It can be said that when the other party has the idea of ​​pulling the trigger, he is already dead.

"Silly people always choose stupid ways to die. Alas... they clearly think those two girls are pretty good, but the love between men is the most beautiful..."

Yes, she is a heavy fujoko Kiri.

...

There is not much information about the "gravel witch" in the intelligence network of the military detective.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that the other party is a complete murderer.

There are even rumors that the "gravel witch" is fun by killing people.

What I want is not the information of the "gravel witch"'s strength, but the whereabouts!

When the other party enters Tokyo and comes to Academy Island, he is in a sealed intelligence network.

Only by knowing whereabouts can you be qualified to arrange the arrangement.

"How is it? Have you found anything?" Muto Takashi was angry and stood at the door of the investigation department.

He asked directly when he saw someone coming out.

The girl glanced at him and walked towards Buzhihuo.

"The surveillance monitor has not found the other party's whereabouts for the time being, but according to the news sent back abroad, the other party should have been on a recent flight to Tokyo."

"What about the information about the flight?"

The girl didn't speak, and that flight had long been missing!

Buzhihuo also guessed that this might happen, "Is it because I lost contact? Damn it!"

No matter how few a flight is, there are 200 or 300 people.

If the "Gravel Witch" is really like the rumor, then all the people on this flight are probably dead.

Muto Takashi can also see that Buzhihuo is trapped in a cycle of self-criticism.

He came between the two, "The most important thing now is to prevent the disaster from expanding!"

Just at the beginning, three-digit people have died, and it is still unknown how many people will die later.

Buzhihuo clenched his fists, he raised his head and said persistently: "Continue to monitor, call me if you have information."

"Where are you going?!" Muto shouted angrily at Muchihuo's back.

"The other party is a witch."

"You're going to find SSR?"

Superpowers do have hostile relationships, but the magnitude is different, and even SSR may not be able to defeat the witch.

Speaking of which, the "Super Power Search Graduate School" is an independent department.

Training, life, and study are all independent, which is essentially different from ordinary martial arts detectives.

This is also why in anime, Xingjia and Baixue don’t often wear martial arts school uniforms, and will wear witches and girls’ uniforms when they are in a hurry, and they appear so few times.

Flight t-45.

The bathtub of the first-class bathroom is filled with red liquid, and the fishy smell fills the entire bathroom and even spreads it outside.

"Ah, it's a waste." Petra threw the human torso in his hand out of the bathroom.

Room outside the bathroom.

The head was thrown away in every corner at will.

The only similarity is that their torso seems to have been weathered and lose their activity.

Peste licked the blood at the corner of his lips and took a step to soak half of his body into the pool of blood.

She scooped up a handful of blood that was reddish and she muttered to herself with a blurred look on her face.

"Jin Yi, wait for me, I will come to find you soon."

The plane had already left the scheduled track, and there was only one pilot alive in the entire plane except Pester.

Being frozen, losing important people, and being humiliated by defeat.

Make her spirit become delicate and fragile.

To put it nicely, it is called neurosis, and to put it badly, it is called mental illness.

Never confuse mental illness and mental illness.

The scope of neuropathy already belongs to diseases that must be recovered through treatment.
Chapter completed!