Chapter 82: Keshan is dead
"Sister Hongxiu, it's not the day for the gang party yet! Why did Brother Leng call us here?" A man in a white shirt asked the only woman on the table.
The woman has long red wavy hair, wearing a tight red leather jacket, low-cut, and a large piece of snow-white appearance on her chest. She has a very hot figure and delicate face, exuding a charming sexiness.
If Fang Dalong was here, the moment he saw this woman, he would definitely remember that she was Hongxiu, a member who walked out of the small thatched hut of the Xiaoyaohui in the main god space that day.
The other three men at the table were also members of the Xiaoyao Club who came out that day.
"I always have a bad feeling."
Hongxiu put his hands on his forehead and suddenly asked:
"Captain Keshan hasn't arrived yet?"
All of them shook their heads, and the man in white shirt shrugged:
"It's also strange. In the past few days, Keshan has not answered our phone number and sent WeChat messages. The last update in his circle of friends was sent three days ago, and he only said one word, 'kill'."
"Who are you killing? Sakurayao? After so many years, aren't our Xiaoyao always enemies Sakurayao? The person who has been killing Sakurayao has never seen him post any additional updates! I can't figure it out!"
At this moment, a crow magically flew to the rooftop of the twenty-one floor and stood on the empty chair located on the top.
The moment he saw this crow, Hongxiu and three other members of the Xiaoyao Association immediately stood up and saluted respectfully:
"Hello Brother Leng."
Bang!
The crow turned into white mist. After the white mist disappeared, a man with a buzz cut in a black leather jacket sat at the table.
"Kesan is dead."
The first words of the man with a buzz cut shocked the other four people on the spot.
Hongxiu asked anxiously:
"When did the captain die? How did he die? In whose hands did he die?"
Leng Jun shook his head slowly:
"I'm sorry, I don't know any of these three questions you asked."
Leng Jun stretched out his hand and summoned a glazed talisman from the storage space of the reincarnator.
"Do you still remember this?"
"Is this...soul talisman?" Hongxiu recalled:
"When I joined the Xiaoyao Society, I had to drip blood from the soul talisman first, so that the soul talisman could leave a mark in my soul."
"That's right." Leng Jun sighed:
"As your superiors, I have a task that requires using the soul talisman to confirm whether you are still alive and whether you have been dropped."
"Just three hours ago, I performed the soul talisman sensing as usual as usual, but you also saw that Keshan couldn't come anymore, and his soul talisman mark had disappeared."
"It must be done by the person who was made by Sakura!" The man in the shirt said gritting his teeth.
"Not necessarily." Hongxiu said with a cold look:
"Although the five of us are newcomers, we Xiaoyaohui and Sakuralao have been fighting each other for so many years. We all know where the bottom line between us is, and we are all abiding by some unspoken rules."
"For example, Dongyue City is the territory of our enemy Sakura Basil. The people from the Xiaoyao Society will not step into this place at all. Even if they visit their parents and relatives or come to play, they must be extremely low-key and treat themselves completely as an ordinary person and will not have any intention of causing trouble."
"Similarly, Changqing City, which is adjacent to Dongyue City, is the territory of our Xiaoyaohui, and the people from Sakura Bashao can never come to us to touch our people. This has been the case for so many years. Could it be that they will make an exception for Keshan?"
Leng Jun nodded in agreement:
"Hongxiu's words make sense. Although I cannot determine the exact location of Keshan's death, the sub-soul talisman in my hand can connect to the Mother Soul talisman at the headquarters. I applied for the location lock for the moment of death in Keshan. The information returned by the Mother Soul talisman is exactly the Changqing City under our feet."
"Damn it! Who is so bold! Who dares to kill us on our territory!" The man in the shirt looked furious.
However, he also realized that it was not the one from Sakurayao who was the one who had done it. The unspoken rules that both sides had maintained over the years were not a joke. They were not allowed to cause trouble on each other's territory, nor could they kill people. Whoever broke it on their own initiative would inevitably cause a crazy counterattack from the other side and would also be untenable in the organization of the reincarnationists.
Keshan is just a quasi-senior who has passed five horror films, and is also a newcomer veteran. In order to kill one Keshan, Xiaoyaohui will fight back angrily, which is not worth the loss.
On the contrary, if a gang member dies in his own base city, it is probably because there is a mastermind behind the scenes that he wants to blame the hostile gang.
"Is it because someone wants to blame Sakura Luo, which prompts us to fight Sakura Luo?" Hongxiu asked.
Leng Jun picked up the milkshake on the table and took a sip:
"This possibility does not exist, but I personally prefer..." Leng Jun narrowed his eyes:
"Keshan died in our Changqing City, and the new new reincarnation man appeared."
As soon as Leng Jun's words appeared, the shadow of Fang Dalong appeared in Hongxiu's mind.
The new rookie named Longxing, who had just entered the main god space for the first time, ran to the branch of Xiaoyaohui to provoke, and looked completely fearless.
Moreover, Captain Shukeshan had the greatest conflict with him, and he was the most fiercer to scold him.
Captain Keshan, could it be that Long Xing...
"Hello guests, this is our hotel's free hot coffee."
A male waiter with a bow walked over from the stairs with a tray.
Leng Jun's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
“Huh?”
The waiter glanced at the five people and said in surprise:
"Didn't you have four people just now? I only brought four cups of coffee, why are you five now?"
Hongxiu waved her hands and said:
"We don't need coffee, you go down! A friend we just came up, you just didn't see it."
"wrong!"
The waiter was still getting a needle, and his eyes were fixed on Leng Jun:
"You didn't walk through the stairs just now because I've been on duty at the entrance of the stairs below. How did you get up? If we want to reach the rooftop, we can only walk the stairs from the top floor. It's a strange thing."
"Is it so weird?"
Leng Jun's body appeared in front of the waiter like a ghost.
The waiter suddenly widened his eyes, and the coffee in his hand fell to the ground in fear. He retreated continuously and stuttered:
"You...you, how could you..."
"Curiosity kills the cat!"
Leng Jun sighed lightly, then a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. With a finger on his right hand, a black crow shot out from his fingertips, drilled into the waiter's wide open mouth, penetrated from the back of his neck, and flew back to Leng Jun's palm and disappeared.
Chapter completed!