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Chapter 80 Silent Knife

Chapter 80 Silent Sword

Where the vision camera focused, two figures appeared on the originally empty window.

Chen Yan paid special attention and confirmed that they were two "human" figures, not the shadows of other weird things.

The wind and snow from the outside blew into the corridor, causing the picture on the phone to be a little blurry, as if the foreground was covered with a layer of snowflake mosaic.

The courtyard in the wind and snow was originally quiet, until the next second after the camera focused, the sound of two people talking came from the mobile phone microphone.

"Master Xiangu...is this injury really irreparable?"

The voice sounded hoarse and weak, obviously lacking in strength.

And the language is Asian, not Imperial.

"I've already said, this is not a normal wound."

The second voice is neutral and peaceful, like soft water to the ears, and it sounds extremely comfortable.

Chen Yan thought to himself that this second voice must be Xanthium sibiricum.

Xanthium’s voice came out again from the phone’s microphone:

"This is the weirdest wound I have ever seen in my life. It is obviously not serious, but it cannot heal."

"There are no toxins, no chemicals, no blood-activating herbs on this wound, and there is no ordinary supernatural power... but it just can't be healed."

The first voice was crying:

"What exactly is this?"

Xanthium was silent for a moment before replying:

"I can't be sure yet."

There was obvious despair in the first voice:

"Not even you..."

Xanthium did not respond immediately.

Chen Yan saw Xanthium lowered his head in the scene of the spiritual vision camera, as if checking another person's wound.

After a while, Xanthium's voice sounded again, with doubts and thoughts in the voice:

"Please describe the appearance of the person who stabbed you...and the time, place and general scene of your injury."

After a brief silence, the man began to describe the scene when he was injured.

"You must also know that it happened yesterday afternoon.

The lower city area is very chaotic, many people have gone there, and even some legendary beings have appeared one by one.

I have never seen such a big scene in my life."

He didn't hit the point in his three sentences, but Xanthium did not interrupt him, but continued to listen.

"The choir, the dependents of various gods, the demi-human blood descendants, the violent spirits of the William Adams family... and Byron Weiss, who is like a carrion-eating vulture, you know, every time there is a dispute, they are indispensable.

"

Chen Yan realized that the "they" referred to the Byron Weiss Zoo - the person the voice spoke of was probably the first agent of the Byron Weiss Zoo, Lawrence Argent.

"Everyone is gathered together, well... you know, that's almost all the extraordinary forces in Yanan City."

"They gathered in a bar called Butterfly Feifei in a corner alley in the lower city, patting each other on the shoulders and looking like old friends for many years.

I understand why they are so eager - although everyone secretly has constant conflicts, there are many business contacts.

In doing business, what is important is to be harmonious and make money.

Extraordinary people also need to eat, let alone those like them who have to support a large family.

They were like ordinary drunkards, sitting on the bar of Butterfly Feifei Bar, or on the broken sofa in the corner, recounting old events from who knows how many years ago, telling dirty jokes, and chatting about this period of time.

How many people have I hung out with?

Not even a bishop in the choir!”

When he spoke the next sentence, his voice changed significantly.

"Until the guy walks into the bar."

His voice started to sound strange.

"That's an... Asian with the same yellow skin as us, a native of Yingguo."

Chen Yan's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously thought, is that person Ogami?

He quickly dismissed the idea.

Chen Yan once heard from his third uncle that the ninjas from Sakura Kingdom had gathered together and established a detective club on the surface, but in reality it was a hired organization for the killer group.

At that time, the third uncle also hinted to him that if he didn't like anyone, the third uncle could help contact the Ninja Killer Guild in Sakura Country.

Guaranteed to live well and cheaply without any hidden dangers.

Ogami is not the only ninja in Yanan City.

The sound is still coming from the phone receiver.

"That man was carrying two knives."

grass……

It’s really Ogami!

Chen Yan shook his head vigorously.

No, he remembered that people in the Sakura Kingdom seemed to have a saying that the more powerful a ninja or samurai was, the more swords he could control. They were divided into two-sword style and three-sword style.

Ninjas of the two-sword style are not that rare, right?

Subconsciously, Chen Yan did not want to believe that Ogami was involved in the dispute in Xiacheng District.

Since Ogami lived in his apartment, he couldn't drive Ogami away.

This means that if Ogami is really involved in the dispute between extraordinary people, it will definitely affect Chen Yan's life to some extent.

"He also has a hand...a prosthetic hand."

Chen Yan's eyes darkened.

"That prosthetic hand is very strange. You can tell at a glance that it is an ordinary item without any extraordinary aura...

But it feels very dangerous.

I feel like I can't take my eyes off that prosthetic hand for a moment. Once I leave, that thing will kill me..."

Xanthium interrupted him for the first time:

"Please describe it in more detail. What does that prosthetic hand look like?"

The man thought:

"It's bone."

His tone was affirmative.

"The bone prosthetic hand is hollow, and you can clearly see the precise mechanism... Well, you know, it's the kind of mechanism that is similar to the one used to 'fire arrows' on a hand crossbow."

"In addition to the machine extension, there is also an obvious gear transmission device, which is very similar to a small structure in a steam engine."

The cocklebur in the picture nodded.

"You know a lot."

The man let out a hoarse sneer:

"I'm ashamed to say it, but I'm studying for a graduate degree in engineering at Miskatonic University on High Street... I've seen the structure of that prosthetic hand in a book."

Xanthium said: "Please continue."

The man nodded:

"After the ninja came in, everyone looked at him.

He also scanned everyone.

An expression of surprise and astonishment appeared on his face, and he turned to glance at the door - I bet that at that moment, he wanted to leave.

But I don’t know why, but he stayed in the end.”

The man's voice became panicked.

"The big shots didn't speak, and he didn't speak either.

The atmosphere in the Butterfly Feifei Bar is heavier than the public cemetery in Nan City.

The surprise and astonishment on his face gradually disappeared.

Then he pulled out the knife."

Xanthium was surprised and said: "He didn't even say anything and just drew the knife?

How is this possible?

Since he is here, he must know who is sitting in the bar.

Is he looking for death?"

The man babbled and wanted to answer, but Xanthium had no patience to continue listening.

"No need to say it, I'll see for myself."

In the vision camera, the shadow of cocklebur suddenly stood up on the window.

He casually picked up a sickle or something like that from his side and stabbed it into the man's head.
Chapter completed!
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