The people who hired me are dead

Rhett's wound was not serious. In fact, Julia's killing skills were not very skilled. The little nurse was knocked out by her and then dismembered when she was unprepared.

Morgan and Al woke up from the coma one after another. Although Al still had to lie on the bed, her waking up made Rhett a lot easier.

"I spent most of my time in the hospital bed," Al yawned, and said to Morgan, who came to visit her: "How is your leg?"

"There are no other problems except that you can't bend." Morgan sat beside Al's hospital bed and joked: "It's you, Sleeping Beauty, if you sleep, you can prepare for Rhett's wedding."

"So fast?" Al showed a pale smile.

She said weakly: "But to be honest, I am looking forward to it. So far, no one is more suitable for Rhett than Yun Xinzhuo."

Everything seemed to be going in a good direction, but when Gordon interrogated Julia, they found Julia dead.

"Sudden death." Gordon pushed open the door and said to Rhett who was lying on the bed: "It's unfortunate, the clues you exchanged with two wounds just disappeared."

He pointed to himself and said, "In front of me, die directly."

Reid pursed his lips in frustration. He looked at the records during this period, and said to Gordon: "More and more people have been silenced. It was nothing at first. Now, anyone who sees a black shadow will be killed by it. .What is Reaper worried about? Worried about exposing his existence?"

"Actually, apart from us, there are quite a few people who know the God of Death." Gordon thought for a while and said, "Daniella's confidants and Frank himself. There are some people who know the God of Death as much as we do. But they were not silenced."

Reid frowned and pondered, and after a while he said softly: "The god of death is demonstrating. It killed those people not to silence them, but to frighten its enemies."

Before he finished speaking, Sidney pushed the door and walked in, followed by Grandma Miller.

Rhett heard the sound and looked, and saw Sidney standing at the door with a hesitant face.He was pushed hard by Grandma Miller, walked a few steps staggeringly, and stopped not far from Rhett.

"Red, he wants to talk to you about something." Grandma Miller tilted her head and said, before closing the door.

Sidney stood stiffly in front of Rhett. He blushed and held back for a long time before saying 'Hi! '

"Dr. Rhett, how are your injuries?" Sidney asked awkwardly.

"Fortunately, it's all skin trauma." Reid observed Sidney's expression and said, "There shouldn't be any scars. It's a blessing in misfortune."

Sidney seemed to be relieved, he shrunk his already short and thick neck, the fat on his face trembled, narrowed his small eyes and looked at Rhett carefully.

"Why are you so nervous?" Gordon asked.

"What, no, I didn't, I just..." Sidney struggled and said, "Well, I'm really nervous."

"What do you want to say?" Gordon continued to ask.

"Actually, you all know that, that's it." Sidney looked around and said in a low voice: "My identity, I tried a few times recently, and found that no one cares about me. So I think, I think, Maybe I could...you know what I mean."

He raised a fist toward Rhett, and Rhett looked at Gordon.Seeing that Gordon made no objection, he raised his hand and fist-bumped Sidney.

"So... pleasant cooperation?" Sidney said hesitantly: "Actually, I don't know much, because I have always been alone, so I may not be of much use."

Rhett and Gordon looked at each other, Gordon propped his chin and said affirmatively: "No, no, you will soon find that your usefulness is beyond imagination."

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The black shadow slid straight towards the little girl with a mouth, and before more people noticed it, it directly merged into the shadow of the ground.

Hu Qi's face became ugly, he looked

To the side of the freckled woman.Just as Hu Qi had guessed before, there was no trace of shyness and cowardice on the woman's face.

She frowned and watched what happened calmly, when she saw Hu Qi preparing to pass.She grabbed Hu Qi, and Hu Qi subconsciously looked back at her.

"What do you want to do." The woman whispered: "Director Hu Qi, that girl's mother will definitely send you to the police."

Hu Qi looked sideways at the girl not far away, who was talking to her mother.The child's voice was crisp and vivid, and Hu Qi's temples were throbbing when she heard her mouthful and shadow.

Hu Qi didn't speak, he wanted to stay here just in case, but the girl's mother had already started paying attention to him.The woman looked at Hu Qi defensively, and stretched out her arms to hug her daughter tightly.

"Let's go, hurry up." The woman with small freckles pulled Hu Qi's arm vigorously, and she said in a low voice, "Don't get yourself into trouble at this time, Hu Qi supervisor."

"She will die." Hu Qi whispered to the woman.

"She asked for it." The woman said, dragging Hu Qi and walking outside, at the same time they heard an exclamation and the sound of glass shattering.

Hu Qi turned around suddenly, only to see the girl who was still talking just now, lying on the ground for some reason, and there were some fragments scattered around her head.

The girl's mother bent down to help her up, and then Hu Qi saw a piece of glass stuck in the girl's eye.

Blood slipped from the girl's eyes, and the girl kept crying and struggling violently with her limbs.Her mother hugged her tightly, and tremblingly made an emergency call.

"Why isn't she dead..." The woman beside Hu Qi looked around, and said nervously, "Let's go Hu Qi, it's too late."

The girl's cry attracted the attention of everyone in the coffee shop, and the pastry chef who had been busy making cakes in the back kitchen also poked his head out to watch.The noisy discussion quickly flooded the small coffee shop, and Hu Qi almost instinctively sensed that the danger was approaching.

"Director Hu Qi." The young woman with freckles raised her voice and said, "I'm Agent Rebecca Adrian. You and I should leave now. This is the order of Director Frank!"

Hu Qi was dragged back two steps by Rebecca, and he asked in a deep voice, "What will happen here soon?"

"I don't know." Rebecca said with an ugly face: "The girl is not dead, which means that there will definitely be a bigger attack later. Now is not the time to go into details, leave with me, Hu Qi!"

As if to confirm Rebecca's words, there was a faint burnt smell in the air.

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"Hey buddy, what's your name?" Charles sat on the small bench shaking his legs. He fiddled with the stones on the ground, then turned to the black security guard and asked, "How many days have you been here?"

The black security guard ignored him, he kept lowering his hair to send messages, Charles tiptoed to see, but was stopped by the security guard.

"Do you have anything to drink?" Charles said boredly: "When I came here before, they would give me kumquat juice, and I want to drink it today too."

The black security guard gave him a cold look and did not speak. Charles clearly felt that after Yun Xinzhuo entered the club, the attitude of the two security guards towards him immediately became harsh.

"Did I do something wrong?" After being ignored by the security again, Charles stood up and asked dissatisfiedly, "Why did you suddenly become so cold?"

The two security guards looked at each other, and the black security guard narrowed his eyes and said, "Probably because...we don't need to be enthusiastic about you."

Charles vaguely felt that something was wrong, he rubbed his hands uneasily, lowered his head and said nothing.Now he kind of wanted to go home, and he peeked into the club door, only to see the wooden baffle.

He hesitated to leave when three cars stopped in front of the club.a dozen people from

The cars filed out, and the leading woman nodded to the black security guard, waved her hand and led the people behind her in.

Charles stared blankly at the scene in front of him. After seeing the unfriendly eyes of the black security guard, Charles sat back on the small bench obediently.He rolled his eyes, grabbed his clothes and began to think about how he could get out of here safely.

In the club, Yun Xinzhuo slowly stroked the sword in his hand. Although the sword was full of shortcomings in the old man's mouth, no one knew this sword better than Yun Xinzhuo.

Yun Xinzhuo knew that it was not very useful, but Yun Xinzhuo just liked it.There was no particular reason, probably just because the family was destroyed and the sect he joined was heavily in debt, Yun Xinzhuo really didn't have the money to buy a better one, so he got used to it when he came and went, and couldn't do without it.

Yun Xinzhuo still remembered that this was the only thing he brought out from home. The sword was not very good but his temper was not small.When fighting, he always likes to make a sword cry, even if he loses a battle, he still hums a few times.

Yun Xinzhuo touched it over and over again to make sure that this was his old buddy.He looked around but couldn't find the scabbard, so he turned to the old man and asked, "Where's the scabbard?"

"It came without a scabbard," said the old man.

"Do you remember who sent it here?" Yun Xinzhuo asked suspiciously.

The old man thought for a while and said, "I remember a homeless man picked it up in the sewer. He used this sword to exchange some money and food with us. He also took his clothes away, is there any problem?"

"If I want to buy this sword, how much will it cost?" Yun Xinzhuo asked while holding his old buddy, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly uncontrollably.

He didn't even want to think about why this sword appeared here, he couldn't wait to find a spacious place to play around with his sword.

For Yun Xinzhuo, the sword is the only two important existence in his life, so far only Rhett can be ranked ahead of it.

"I'm sorry that we are not a profit-making organization here. The collection is for communication." The old man showed a embarrassed look on his face.

Yun Xinzhuo's smile froze, he looked down at the sword in his hand and then up at the old man, thinking about the probability that he would sneak in in the middle of the night and successfully steal the sword.

The old man looked at Yun Xinzhuo and the gentleness of the sword silently, and asked in an erratic voice after a while, "Are you still looking for the collector Don Naxiu?"

Yun Xinzhuo nodded, and reluctantly put down the sword.He raised his foot and followed the old man to leave the compartment, but he turned his head three times at a step, his eyes glued to the sword, and he was unwilling to leave.

"Is there anything special about that sword?" The old man's eyes became dim, and he looked at the sword and said thoughtfully.

"Nothing special." Yun Xinzhuo focused all his attention on his sword, and he said happily: "I think I probably fell in love at first sight."