I just want to be a regular writer

But forget this kind of friendly reminder.

To be honest, the current situation is quite "tricky".

——There are 3 questions here.

1. Did Killer A pass the surveillance on the road when he came?

2. Who sent the killer A?Jiliang Jiying can't remember what gangster he has offended.

3. This is an extension exercise-combining the above two questions: Assuming that killer A came under surveillance and was instructed by someone, then Kira Yoshikage uses the most convenient method to make him "disappear"... hire him Will the people take advantage of the questions to play?For example... What about reporting missing persons?

Well...

trouble.

Jiliang Jiying escaped the dagger thrown by Killer A and ran towards the road with the door—there was already a cat in the house, and he didn't want to run in one or two wild cats.

Killer A chased it out quickly.

Now there is another question facing Kira Yoshikage whose answer is obvious.

——Can an ordinary college student survive with a high desire to survive?

The distance between the two quickly shortened, and not far away was a corner-above the corner there was a hard-working monitor.

"clatter!"

Jiliang Jiying stepped into the puddle, splashing sewage wet his pajamas.

That is, at this corner, the distance between the two completely disappeared-the dagger that radiated the cold light under the street lamp was already close at hand!

--emphasize again!

When the road is slippery in rain, you should be cautious whether you are driving or walking.

The action on Killer A's hand was stagnant, and the focus in his eyes was no longer.

He stepped into the puddle and staggered into the right corner of the corner-blood exploded on the corner of his forehead.

"This is an accident."

——Who made him so close to himself and the killer queen?

Jiliang Jiying shrugged and looked down at the body that had lost his vital signs.

The running made his breathing no longer even, and the neat pajamas under the "panic" were also stained-he must be scared.

Jiliang Jiying took a few steps back and ran to the neighboring house in a panic.

"Hello! Is anyone here?!"

Kira Yoshikage slapped the door of the neighbor's house, his voice was eager and panic.

He seemed to be unable to react and slapped the door in vain.It wasn't until 30 seconds or so that he started ringing the doorbell like a dream.

The girl opened the door and walked out. She invited Kira Yoshikage in with a bright, soothing kindness.

She poured a cup of hot tea and handed over a clean towel to Jiliang Jiying, and then picked up the phone to call the police.

Jiliang Jiying looked at the girl's thin back and squinted slightly.

After a while, he looked away and looked at the killer queen beside him.

At this moment, Jiliang Jiying must self-reflection-watch some meaningless TV shows less in the future.

He looked at the killer queen's five fingers together and raised her hand, seeming to be silent:'gave me five'

Science and technology are advancing, the times are advancing, and even more entertainment in leisure time-if it were in the 90s, then it would not learn these useless things from TV?

Hey...

It's already past 11 o'clock.

The bad luck of Azusa Sasaki is still harassing her.

The taxi she was riding in had an accident-fortunately, the tire slipped and hit the green belt.

For the sake of efficiency, Azusa Sasaki simply compensated for the amount that was far beyond the maintenance cost, and hit another car in the confused eyes of the taxi driver.

This time she arrived at Duwang Town smoothly.

——It's too late.

Standing at the periphery of the crowd in the dark, she heard the shouts of ambulance personnel and the roar of orderly police.

Looking at the corpse in the body bag, Azusa Sasaki lowered his eyes and sighed.

She was already a little confused.

Is it her bad luck that affected Kira Yoshikage...

Or... She just dreamed of the misfortune that Kira Yoshikage would encounter.

Sasaki Azusa stared at the puddle on the ground and sighed, then took out the phone from her bag.

The overseas call was quickly connected—it was evening over there.

"...Andy, it's me."

Sasaki Azusa whispered.

The voice on the other end of the phone is older than when Azusa Sasaki left Italy, but the voice is joyful: "Miss!"

"...Ah, don't call me that." Sasaki Azusa was a little embarrassed: "What era is it now? You will make me feel...ah, let's just talk about business."

"You say."

"I have a friend." Sasaki Azusa raised her head, looking over the crowd even late at night, and looked at Yoshikage Kira who was talking to the police: "He has encountered something, it seems... It's my fault again."

"Don't say that..."

"Listen to me!" Azusa Sasaki took a deep breath: "He has encountered a bad thing, and I dreamt it, like...'grandfather'. I want to curb those misfortunes. Can you help me? ?"

"......what do you mean..."

"Look for someone, the photo in my hand is not very clear, see if you can find out who it is."

After talking about the business, Azusa Sasaki quickly hung up the phone.