“Even though I’ve already eaten breakfast…” Fuheshen snatched the sandwich from Sherry’s hand, opened his mouth, and took a bite, “but I still want to eat.”

Shirley paused for a moment, then muttered under her breath, "Childish..."

However… there seemed to be a dazzling light shining in the icy blue pupils, like a magnificent gem as they watched the other person eat a sandwich.

She had seen the same action many times in photos, but she never seemed to tire of it and wanted to etch this scene deep into her memory.

"Have you seen enough?" Fuheishen chewed on a sandwich, his eyes lazily narrowed, and he moved closer to her face with his indistinct gaze.

Eye contact...

Shirley realized that staring at the other person might be a little unladylike... and her ears turned slightly red.

She looked away, her hand unconsciously playing with a strand of her brown hair. "Is it good...?"

“Yes, it’s possible,” Fuheshner nodded, “but it’s very cold.”

Although he enjoys eating meat and liver, he doesn't dislike other foods either.

It's nice to change things up once in a while.

“I’ve been waiting for you at the movie theater entrance for a long time…” Shirley pursed her lips, deliberately emphasizing the words “for a long time”.

"Don't you know to go inside and wait?" Fuheshen looked at Shirley with the eyes of someone looking at an idiot.

Sherry: "......."

She took a deep breath, her chest heaving.

I waited for him here for a long time and even prepared sandwiches... and he still said that about me.

Sherry reached out and nudged Fu Heishen, then walked forward on her own.

Fuhesh reached out and grabbed the other person's wrist.

“You play the tune…” Shirley turned her head and said angrily.

"Shh..." Fu Heishen placed a finger on the other person's lips, his eyes indifferent as he watched a figure approaching.

Sherry paused for a moment, but calmed down after seeing Fuheshen's expression and followed his gaze.

Then she reached out and tugged at Fu Hei Shen'er's sleeve, whispering, "That's the person who just snatched my bag."

As he spoke, there was also doubt in his eyes... Why did he dare to walk this way after seeing her?

Fuheshel remained silent; from the very beginning, he had sensed a hint of danger within his body...

But it was just a very small act of malice, and it was as if you couldn't feel anything at all; it was just an illusion.

This feeling made him feel somewhat uncomfortable.

Bang!

A powerful sniper bullet roared in, piercing through the snow-covered trees and air currents, spinning rapidly as it hurtled towards Sherry...

The bullets are flying at a speed of one kilometer per second... there's simply no time to react.

But, Fuheshchen can.

With a grim expression, he pulled Shirley into his arms...

Pfft...

Fu Heishen let out a muffled groan.

The bullet that was originally aimed at Sherry's forehead was blocked by Fukuro... The bullet pierced through her clothes and Fukuro's skin, but it quickly got stuck in her muscle and trembled... Then, it stopped.

Everything happened so fast that Shirley's pupils widened as she reached out and touched a slightly damp liquid.

"Don't touch me, I'm fine..." Fu Heishen'er's expression was cold, with a slight grin at the corner of his mouth. "Close your eyes."

The words had barely left his lips when Fuhesh'er's body vanished from the spot...

The approaching robber, unaware of what had happened, had his head vanish in an instant... yes, truly vanished.

........

The sniper on the roof of a building saw this and his pupils contracted sharply.

What a joke!

The NTW-20 sniper rifle, renowned for its lethality, failed to penetrate the opponent's defenses?

Moreover, the person suddenly disappeared, and then, the teammate who attracted the attention had their head gone?!

Could this be a monster in human skin?

"You're very good..." A detached voice rang in my ears.

The sniper's pupils widened, and he incredulously twisted his neck backward little by little.

Suddenly, the other person appeared beside him... a slight smile on their lips, looking at him with amusement in their eyes.

"This is the first time I've been injured in this world..." Fuhe Shen'er reached out and touched his neck, the smile in his eyes vanishing instantly, and an invisible, immense pressure emanated from him.

Click...click...

Under this pressure, the sniper instantly lost his ability to move. The aura of being at the top of the food chain made him unable to muster any will to resist.

"Who sent you?" Fuheishen'er smiled, but his eyes were icy cold, creating an extreme contrast.

The sniper's sweat flowed like a stream from his temples, pooling in his chin and dripping onto the melting snow.

"Four, Shijimiya Hei!" The sniper's mental defenses were breached, and he said in a trembling voice, "He told me to kill that woman in front of you, so that you could also experience the feeling of loss."

boom!

Before the other party could react, their head exploded like a watermelon.

Fuheshen did not ask any further questions.

Whether the other party suspects him at the amusement park, or has found out some information through the group.

It doesn't matter anymore...

Fuhei Shener took out his phone and dialed Gin's number.

"Give me the intelligence on the Yotsubi Group."

On the other side, Gin paused for a moment after hearing the other person's somewhat unusual tone. "I'll send you vodka later. What's it for?"

He needed a reason. He knew that with Fuhesh'er's abilities, it wouldn't be a problem to wipe out the Yosui Group in a very short time.

But a large group cannot be dealt with by killing alone.

To take over completely and absorb it would require complex actions.

Moreover... large-scale massacres would cause social unrest and attract too much attention, making it an unavoidable choice for the organization.

"I was assassinated," Fuheshchen said calmly.

If one were unaware of Fuhesh'er's abilities, such a calm tone would be interpreted as a lie in his mind.

"Where are you now? At the clinic?" Gin's lips drooped slightly, his expression not good. "Where's Sherry?"

He remembered that the outsiders had told him this earlier today.

Sherry went out on a date with Fuheshen, and he didn't dare to stop her.

After confirming that Fukushiro posed no threat to Sherry, Gin didn't concern himself with the matter.

But... to everyone's surprise, they were assassinated.

"I am here."

Gin breathed a sigh of relief after receiving Fukushiro's reply.

As a core member of the drug research team, their importance is self-evident.

"It's best not to slaughter them all..." Gin advised, "Otherwise, it will anger the Japanese authorities."

“They won’t be angry…when enough people die, they’ll naturally become afraid.” With that, Fuheshel hung up the phone.

As Gin listened to the dial tone of the disconnected call, his dark green eyes lowered slightly, the last words of Fushiguro Jin's still echoing in his mind...

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