Under the pure white sun, on the grass like a green blanket.

The boy wearing a white shirt and a black suit walked step by step.

His eyes swept across the broken convoy, and finally, the pure black pupil reflected Kashui's figure. There was a faint smile on his face, and he looked like a noble temperament like a young master from a distance.

Click.

The leather shoes stepped on a charred broken hand, making a sound of bones being crushed. I don’t know which one belonged to the door.

Slap sex...

Amos applauded, and his arrogant eyes did not pay much attention to Fenglius and Saint Fenan, but only looked at Kashu.

"In a short period of time, at least five elite teams of the sect organization were solved. This is about two-thirds of the strength of the sect organization in Kula City. Awesome, awesome..." He slowly withdrew his hands: "We probably haven't seen each other for about two months..."

"Two and a half months, thank you for your information."

Kashu corrected that the information he mentioned here was the reclusive place of those old fighters. He was able to learn the Nandou Red Eagle Fist from Feng Liusi, and the black mechanism was also helpful.

Amos shook his head when he heard this. It was just a deal. His eyes flashed slightly and the topic suddenly changed.

"You are in the match with the sect organization?"

Kashui narrowed his eyes, his expression remained unchanged: "A little conflict should be smaller than your black mechanism."

"That's the hatred of life and death."

Amos immediately expressed his understanding that although he didn't know when Kashu had such a big grudge with the sect organization, it didn't matter, just be consistent. The city of Kura has been surging undercurrents recently, and a series of dangerous events may occur. Although the black agency has deployed a large number of personnel, high-end combat power is scarce.

Amos has fought with Kashu, and the opponent is definitely at the "B" level. It can be used as a supplement to effective combat power.

He thought for a moment and sent out an invitation.

"The Gate Organization has been very active in Kura City recently. Intelligence shows that at least two core members have appeared, and they are all masters among the masters. Since you have conflicts with the Gate Organization, why not join our black agency for the time being? In exchange, we can ask you to select a group of rare dark creatures afterwards."

Amos gradually walked within five meters of Kassie.

"How many?"

Kashun asked without changing his expression.

“All branches of three nearby cities are cages.”

Amos said after thinking for a moment.

"Not enough." Kashui shook his head and glanced at Feng Liusi and Sheng Feinan next to him: "We have three people on our side, give me three times, all the branches of nine cities."

Amos' breath stuttered slightly, as if he was a little surprised at Kashu's lion opening his mouth. Then he glanced at the leisurely Feng Liusi and the others, frowned deeply.

"No, the nine cities have cages, which are equivalent to two counties. I don't have that much power, so I have to ask the head of the agency at least. Moreover, although our high-end combat power is scarce this time, there are not many middle and low-level personnel at all, and there are no external supplements. So, I will do my own thing. If you two friends join in, how about it? It's like a cage for the detention of dark creatures in one city? There are four cities in total."

As Amos said, he took out a cigarette box from his arms. He popped it out, lit it, and gently held it in his mouth.

The smoke rose slightly, and he took a breath of gas. In the hazy way, he saw Kashu on the opposite side with a strange expression.

"Huh..." Amos blew out a white smoke ring and raised his eyebrows: "Don't you please? But this is the limit for me to take my own initiative. Let me tell you clearly, the speech may be a bit ugly, and your two friends can only be considered a big shot."

"If you want to report to your superiors, you may even get a city..."

His words came to an abrupt end, and his face became cold in an instant. His originally relaxed expression became serious in the blink of an eye, and his breath was solemn. The round-framed glasses turned slightly white under the sun.

"There are little mice eavesdropping on our speeches. The movement caused just now really made a lot of things in the ditch come out..."

Amos said, slowly lifting his hands.

The back of his hand was covered with dense black letters and the white gloves with slightly reflective light. The thorny sword logo representing the black mechanism became more and more conspicuous, as if it was dripping ink. He shook his hands outward.

Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow! There seemed to be a sound of arrows flying in the air, and several metal wires were densely shot out.

"Dong!" The silk thread was nailed to the ground with no expected sound of penetrating the flesh. Amos looked over in surprise.

I saw the end of a wire extension.

A tall figure in a black suit appeared there at some time, with a strong right hand raised, and a figure in the air was constantly struggling. But to no avail, there was a dense, creepy sound of shattering from the figure, just like a machine rolling and crushing in the body.

The next second, the human figure trembled violently and his hands drooped.

Hula, Hula...

The flesh on the surface of the body and the organs inside the body suddenly collapsed like water flowing, and piled up on the ground softly and lumps.

In the black suit, only a white skeleton was left, emitting a chilling light under the sun.

It seemed that he had noticed Amos's gaze, and the black suit smiled here, inexplicably with an unprecedented sense of ferocity. Amos's heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

A vague sign of extreme danger was created.

He turned his head hard and looked at another place.

The young man in a slender figure and wearing a white suit is quite elegant in temperament. He exudes a cold air on his body, and there are faint translucent snowflakes floating by around the hot weather.

Slowly withdraw your palm.

In the corner were two figures who had frozen into ice sculptures, with a look of horror on their faces, as if they were killed in an instant.

The last place.

Kashui's hands were as powerful as a strange force, pinching a head that he had pulled from somewhere. He gently tugged for a while, and threw it away. He just inserted it into a bloody object, steadily, and stood firmly after just shaking for a while.

He murmured to himself.

"There are enough monsters and monsters in Kula City. In addition to the Sect Organization and the Blood Spirit Society, there are so many small and medium-sized forces. I even vaguely felt the breath of blood clans and demon shadows before..."

Amos was pursing his lips with an ugly expression to prevent the cigarette from falling off. He felt inexplicably embarrassed in his heart. It was obvious that he did it first, but these three people actually flew faster than his Lan Zhisi and disappeared in the blink of an eye!

If this instantaneous acceleration is targeting him.

Amos thought that he would really become a god of death.

His face was filled with smoke, which covered up some embarrassing expressions very well. His fingers twitched slightly and took back the thread.

"It's really... Why didn't this bastard Kashui say this earlier..."

Suddenly, Amos's body stiffened, and he felt a strong and burly body behind him appearing in an instant. Carrying a dangerous aura, the hot waves of spontaneous formation of his body shocked like a powerful magnetic field.

A hand slowly stretched out from the back of his neck, and in Amos' stiff eyes, he pulled off the burning smoke with his two fingers.

A low voice echoed in my ears.

"Don't touch cigarettes, it looks so bad..."

"Out of a beating."

Amos turned his head suddenly, with a slightly angry look in his eyes. The middle-aged man in a black suit was holding a cigarette in his mouth and sucked the clouds and mist, and glanced at him with condescending eyes. His nostrils slowly spitted out white smoke snakes, and his fingers gently flicked the cigarette butt ashes.

"Little brat?!"

Amos almost laughed in anger.

What he hates the most is that someone provokes his appearance.

Shiny shiny...

Among the eight fingers of the white gloves, metal wires flashed with light, flowing out like liquid.

The wires were entangled, tight and cut, causing the air to make a sound of overwhelming pressure. In a short period of time, the number of metal wires increased tenfold, reaching one hundred.

Amos also seemed to have transformed, with his hair growing wildly and his body elevated. His appearance, which originally looked soft and delicate, became clear and angular, with a sense of maturity and majesty. In a short time, he turned from a step forward from Masashi to a steady young man.

"Dare to steal my cigarette?" His voice was low and powerful.

"What's there to be afraid of? Boy, you almost got angry..."

A chuckle came from beside him.

In a trance, Amos seemed to see a blood-colored mist rushing towards him, wrapping him up almost irresistibly. In the haze, a giant object covering the sky and the sun flapped its wings and fell down, and its ferocious blood-colored pupils drooped.

He looked at Amos' raised head.

The world was silent for a moment, only the heart was pounding.

"Okay, it's enough to show your strength, don't do extra things." A familiar voice sounded outside the fog world.

Immediately afterwards, a finger snap suddenly came from behind.

The blood-colored world in Amos's eyes faded away quickly, the surrounding scenery re-emerged, and the bright noon sun shining.

He stood there in a bit of a slight sneer, as if he was hit. After a moment, he took a deep breath and lifted his long hanging hair behind his forehead. He sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"Ha, I won't let you get what you want."

Five minutes later.

"Eight branch cages, that's the price!"

"Don't threaten me, it's useless to threaten me, haha, it's ridiculous..."

"If you have the ability to kill me, otherwise this is the only price."

At Amos's decisive request, Kashu surrendered helplessly. Nine cities turned into eight cities, which was a little painful.

There is no way, I just did it a little and swept Amos's face. I took a small step back and coaxed the child.

Kashu and Amos discussed for a while, and the vehicles driving from the black mechanism were already looming at the intersection of the city and the suburbs. Amos glanced at Feng Liusi and asked.
To be continued...