The falling snowstorm was like being cut by a sharp blade, and the world was cut in half in an instant.
The divided world stopped in front of Fu Nian, as if there was an invisible realm that cut off the space of this world, and the sword light was not allowed to enter the realm.
Fu Nian tilted his head and looked at the man in front of him who was stabbing with a sharp blade. He had a very heavy smell on him. This smell was not about how heavy the strength of the other man was, but how strong the belief in him was.
Firm. This is a sure-killing sword, with the justice of the other party.
Just like the knife in his hand, when it falls, no one can stop his power.
Fu Nian withdrew his golden pupils, and the area covered by golden light dissipated, along with the power to stop the ancient sword.
But Yuan Zhisheng did not attack again. Instead, he silently took two steps back and looked at the face of the visitor. Now at a close distance, he could clearly see the identity of the visitor.
This was a face that was difficult for him to forget, not because it was so special, but simply because the other person's appearance was so amazing. At that time, he still remembered the crow's wonder when he saw the other person's photo, and Yaksha's scream.
But now when he sees the other party in person, he can only feel the other party's power, a power that surges from the inside out! It's like a giant mountain sitting in the ocean of magma, with an overwhelming feeling in the air.
Suffocating heat wave.
The man stood in front of him, standing in the middle of the separated carriages, surrounded by broken iron scraps.
Even on the top of the carriage two meters away from the opponent, there is a ferocious-looking behemoth, but this behemoth has no life, and does not even have an upper body. There is only a broken head and a mutilated lower body embedded in the middle of the iron box.
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Yuan Zhisheng's eyes changed again, and his attention fell on the car seat to the right of the man. There was a pure white long-haired blanket on the seat, and a beautiful little head was exposed on the top of the blanket. The girl stared intently at the man opposite Yuan Zhisheng.
The profile of his face, the bright black eyes filled with the gentleness he was once familiar with.
"Head of Kassel College Japan Branch, Minamoto Chisheng!"
After a long silence, Yuan Zhisheng took the initiative to put away the ancient cyan sword in his hand, breaking the silence around him.
He had to take the initiative to break the silence around him, because the person on the other side was not the enemy he expected at all, but an exchange student from the Kassel College headquarters who he was supposed to receive from the Executive Directorate a few months ago.
Kassel College and the Japanese branch have not exchanged students for a long time, but after this task came out, the Japanese branch still paid special attention to it.
Because they sent an S-class hybrid from Kassel Academy.
Even in Ange's email, he arrogantly mentioned provocative words such as going to visit them.
Therefore, the Japanese branch made a lot of preparations at that time to welcome this S-class specialist from the headquarters.
But what surprised them was that after two full months of preparation, the exchange students did not even see a shadow. Even another month passed and they asked the headquarters,
The headquarters does not know where their S-level students have gone. They said that they will notify the Japanese branch as soon as there is any news and ask them to wait patiently.
Later, due to the frequent occurrence of evil spirits in the country at that time, Yuan Zhisheng put this matter behind him.
Who would have thought that on the train for this operation, he would actually see the other party's face.
And the girl next to him who kept staring at him seemed to be an exchange student who came with the S-class.
"Kassel College, S-class commissioner Fu Nian." Fu Nian tilted his head and looked at the man opposite, slightly stunned.
Japan branch? Director?
"S-level executive officer, Yuan Zhisheng." Yuan Zhisheng introduced him again.
As he spoke, Yuan Zhisheng took a step forward and stretched out his hand,
Fu Nian hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand and shook it with the other person.
The next second, Yuan Zhisheng's expression became a little abnormal.
It's so hot! This is not a hand, it's just like a newly heated soldering iron!
Although Yuan Zhisheng frowned on the inside, on the outside he looked at Fu Nian with a smile as if nothing was wrong, and secretly increased the strength in his hands.
But soon he found that he seemed to have underestimated the other party again. When he had used all his strength, he found that the other party was still like a normal person, looking at him with some sadness.
Fu Nian had no intention of stumbling on Yuan Zhisheng for this kind of thing. He originally didn't want to shake hands with the other party because he was a little hot now and needed some buffering time. But the other party persisted.
, Fu Nian had no choice but to feel aggrieved.
Fu Nian let go of the other party's hand, looked around at the car that was no longer able to continue, and looked down helplessly at Xia Mi, who was still huddled in the seat.
"There is nothing we can do. They have already found us. It seems that the plan is about to be cancelled." Xia Mi pursed his lips with a little regret.
He stretched out his arms from the blanket and stretched greatly.
Fu Nian walked to the other party, folded the blanket neatly, put it back into his bag, and then tidied up the garbage on the ground again.
Behind them, Crow, Yaksha, and even Yuan Zhisheng looked at each other with blank expressions. The two of them started to pack their things in a tacit understanding.
"Young Master, this..."
Crow looked at the movements of the two people, and then looked at the dilapidated and broken train behind him. He couldn't react for a while.
"Go and drive!" Yuan Zhisheng didn't seem to be in a particularly good mood at the moment. He looked at the ghost embedded on the roof of the car and silently walked towards the cracked car.
Sakura followed closely behind.
Yuan Zhisheng stood among the blood that could still stay in one place, and looked up at the minced flesh-like limbs above him. The upper body of the opponent was not gone, but was completely shattered and integrated with the skin of the carriage, unable to move out.
At close range, what was embedded in the carriage was the body of a ferocious evil ghost. According to Yuan Zhisheng's visual inspection, it was about two meters tall, and the other person's body was completely embedded in it.
Only the lower body is still intact, with skeletal outlines, but the upper body has completely turned into a pile of mud. Even the strengthened bones have been crushed like powder and mixed with the flesh, and the shape cannot be distinguished.
Black blood slowly flowed along the side of the car, eventually dripping onto the floor.
"Did you kill them all?" Yuan Zhisheng asked with his back to Fu Nian who was packing his luggage.
"If you are talking about those three people who are neither humans nor ghosts, I was indeed the one who killed them." Fu Nian tried his best to open the pocket of his schoolbag and replied nonchalantly.
Xia Mi tried his best to stuff something inside.
"It seems I can't hold it anymore."
"What?" Yuan Zhisheng was stunned.
"I can pretend a little more." Xia Mi tilted his head and looked at it for a long time, as if he was calculating something.
Yuan Zhisheng sighed helplessly for a moment and pointed at the pieces of mud and meat on the ceiling.
"Let them come over and take care of it,"
Sakura nodded.
"As well as those ordinary people outside who are frightened, let the Executive Directorate send hypnosis experts to erase their memories."
Sakura continued to nod.
"As for the rest..."
"I think you can prepare another sports car." Fu Nian looked at Yuan Zhisheng who was thinking about something and reminded him.
"Yes, the space in our car seems a bit insufficient..."
"That's not what my brother meant. You want to prepare a sports car for us to travel alone." Xia Mi interrupted Yuan Zhisheng's voice to explain.
Yuan Zhisheng's tone was stagnant. He turned to look at Fu Nian in surprise.
"That's what I really mean." Fu Nian nodded slowly under Yuan Zhisheng's questioning eyes.
"We originally planned to report in December. So this period was our travel time, but unfortunately things happened a little bit. A group of blind guys destroyed our train. We took care of them for you.
, in accordance with the Chinese civilization's custom of reciprocity, you should also make some compensation."
"But it's too much for you to ask for a sports car!" Yaksha shouted from behind dissatisfied.
"Emm, this." Fu Nian hesitated for a moment and smiled sheepishly, "I have only driven sports cars. I may not be used to other cars and may cause accidents easily."
Yuan Zhisheng staggered.
Then he grabbed Yasha's fierce attempt to hit someone and shook his head.
"Okay. Crow will buy him a sports car, and the cost will be deducted from my personal income."
"Young Master!" Crow wanted to say something.
"Execute! We will naturally go all out for our guests' requests." Yuan Zhisheng glared at the crow.
Crow hesitated to speak, and was silent for a while and glanced at Sakura next to him.
Sakura stepped forward and walked to Yuan Zhisheng, and whispered, "Young Master, what the crow means is that your personal account does not have the money to buy a sports car."
Yuan Zhisheng's expression suddenly froze!
For a moment, the whole person stood there in a somewhat unreal way, staring at Sakura blankly. He has never been interested in money since he was a child, or in other words, he has no big needs. This was reflected even more thoroughly after arriving in Tokyo.
As an executive officer, he receives a fixed income from the Executive Bureau every month. Of course, in order to stimulate the fighting spirit of his subordinates, the Executive Bureau will pay a large amount of extra income every time he kills a ghost.
For a long time, money was no longer an issue that Yuan Zhisheng should consider, and he even handed over his account to the three of them to manage.
In fact, when it is called management, it actually means letting them spend as they please. He knows that Crow and Yaksha sometimes spend a lot of money.
But when Sakura told him that he had no money, he really had an unreal illusion. His first thought was that Yasha and the others had spent all the money on him.
But he soon rejected this idea himself. He still trusted Crow and the others, and believed that they would report to him if they did such a thing.
When Fu Nian heard this, he also had an illusion that it was unreal.
Staring at Yuan Zhisheng opposite Sha Leng, who was frozen in place,
"Aren't you a gangster? Do gangsters still need to pay?!"