Although he is a Japanese high school student, he is very tall.

Winnet was a little surprised, she thought she had been discovered. But this high school student named Hongzi didn't seem to be her imaginary opponent, Kaito Kid, but a real high school girl.

The reason why she judged this way was because Hongzi had a strong personal imprint. The way she walked, the voice, the confident smile like a queen, and every move carried a kind of elegance that had been precipitated by time, which constituted the image of a well-born, confident, and beautiful girl. Unfortunately, Winnet had no interest in such a woman, or it could be said that they were not compatible. There seemed to be a deep arrogance hidden in her spine. When her rural church life was liberated, she gradually realized another self who looked down on the world.

The previous fear turned into a hysterical arrogance.

Winnett raised her lips. If Kaito Kidd was really a woman, he might be like the woman in front of him. His queen-like pride made him return the gems that he disliked intact—even though Kaito Kidd in the public eye was a man.

"Are you in trouble?" Winnet asked.

Koizumi Hongzi stood beside Winnett and stared at the floor-to-ceiling glass window together.

Her left hand ran through her hair, like arranging the folds of fur, making it ripple and flutter in the air. Her cheeks showed a proud smile, like a host receiving guests:

"I did a divination a few days ago."

"Divination?" Winnett was interested.

She had played divination games with girls who came to pray before, fortune-telling with numbers. However, most of the time it was not very accurate, especially when she set the object to herself, the result was even more different - it was like two different people.

"Yes, divination." Koizumi Hongzi blew gently on the glass.

Her index finger fiddled with it, drawing patterns on the glass.

Pentagram, inverted triangle, goat head.

"The prophecy tells me that tonight, the blasphemous Son of Dawn will stand on top of the scarlet tower, weaving a web of desire and staging a feast of death."

"Girl, you are talking to a priest," Winnett reminded her.

Whether it was divination, or what she said or drew, it was all too pagan.

If it weren't for the Redemption Diary as a precedent, she would probably have thought the girl in front of her was a homebody obsessed with black magic, or a patient who escaped from a mental hospital.

"Pastor, do you understand?"

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Koizumi Hongzi glanced meaningfully at Winnett beside her, wondering what expression Winnett would show, but the result disappointed her:

"It seems you don't want to admit it."

Winnet's words lagged behind, she didn't know what to admit.

If it was about divination, she could still join in a sentence or two, but she firmly refused to talk about pagan things openly. But she heard the innuendo in Koizumi Hongzi's words, and she didn't know how the girl in front of her could see her plan. At this moment, she actually had some expectations, hoping that the other party was just talking nonsense. She had always tried her best to reject those incredible things, even in the depths of this vortex, she maintained the same attitude, which to some extent reflected her desire to stay in a comfortable world.

Now, she only needed to stretch out her hand, without even a weapon, to knock out or kill the girl.

"what is your purpose?"

She resisted believing in the existence of divination, but she couldn't think of any other explanation for the moment, so she temporarily regarded it as the result of divination, and wanted to explore the source, which made it difficult for her to kill him. On the other hand, there were many people around, and if she killed him, she was not sure she could hide her identity and take her away.

"Kaito Kidd is my prey."

……

178 Dance of Killing

After hearing what Koizumi Akako said, she confirmed that the girl in front of her was not Kaito Kid.

She didn't reply, and saw Hongzi smearing the window prints and walking to the right. Her brain quickly thought about what if Kaito Kidd was someone else and he was going to the top floor observation deck.

Dressed as one of the father and daughter just now?

The possibility was not low, but she was not sure. She did not observe carefully at that time, and it was very likely that Kaito Kidd's disguise skills were not inferior to Vermouth.

She walked around to the side of the central column of the Dongdu Tower.

Winnet had explored the tower in advance and found that there was no video equipment installed. She lifted her robe in a blind spot and transformed into a scary masked man with dull white hair. To be on the safe side, she had a male face disguise under the mask and was not wearing white underwear.

Long before carrying out this operation, Winnett placed a grappling hook on the circular platform at the top of the tower.

Before she observed the two girls, she had already confirmed the location of the members of the Mud Club. Just now, the "gift" she sent to the Mud Club's base had been delivered, which contained some gold coins and her current location.

When he came in front of the crowd in this strange outfit, he did not cause a commotion. Compared to the Kaito Kid who was about to appear, she was unknown and looked no different from a folk performance artist. When she appeared, the scattered people of the Mud Ginseng Society began to slowly gather. Takeuchi Daisei, who received the news, led two of his men and came to her.

His two men hid the muzzles of their guns in their sleeves and covered them with a piece of white cloth.

"Okay," Takeuchi Naruto waved his hand, "Hand over the maple leaf gold coins."

"Where's Cabana?" Winnet asked calmly, her voice calm and emotionless. Even when facing the situation of being pointed at by a gun, she was not panicked at all.

Takeuchi Daisei felt that he had a sure win, and he did not hide it:

"We have sent someone to bring him here."

He seemed not to believe that the masked man in front of him had the ability to escape from the 100-meter-high Dongdu Tower. Although he wondered why the other party chose this location, as long as he could get the gold coins, the outcome didn't matter.

Before this transaction, they had tortured Cabana to find out where the gold coins were hidden. When they arrived, the gold coins were gone and there were signs of being moved, which confirmed what the masked man said. Cabana knew nothing about the masked man. Fortunately, the masked man in front of them was defenseless and did not seem to have any accomplices.

"Let me see him, and then give him to me," said Winnet, "and then I will take you to the gold."

Takeuchi Daimoto had originally organized a set of intimidation and inducement, but he didn't expect the other party to cooperate so well that he didn't even have a chance to play.

He smiled confidently:

"I'm curious. What's the grudge between you and Cabana? Why are you willing to give up such a huge fortune for him?"

"Although they are called wealth, without a huge force behind them, it is impossible to deal with these things. If they are all melted down, wouldn't it be a loss to culture and art?"

Takeuchi Daisei was very pleased. It sounded like the other party was acknowledging their strength in participating in the conference.

While they were meeting, Takagi and Sato were already waiting for their opportunity.

Gao Mu holds the pager:

"Number Two, find the people attending the meeting. They are talking to a masked man with white hair and black clothes."

Because the figure from behind looked broad, Takagi subconsciously thought that the other person was a man.

"Number Five received. Target Dino Cabana found. Someone attending the meeting just took him to the elevator."

"Alright! Immediately gather our forces on the floor where Takagi and Sato are, and prepare to arrest the rebellious members of the Mud Council and Dino Cabana."

Inspector Megure, who was leading the operation, shouted.

The Investigation Division followed closely behind, preparing to arrest Cabana and the mysterious masked man who suddenly appeared. Megure believed that the masked man might be one of Cabana's accomplices. As for the people who attended the meeting, they could only investigate their guilt and could not arrest them simply because they were members of the underworld organization. At present, they were suspected of harboring fugitives.

The elevator door opened, and the Mud Society members escorting Dino Cabana came in front of them.

Winnett saw that the weak Cabana was being carried and was completely unable to speak.

"It's very embarrassing for me to see him like this." Winnett expressed her dissatisfaction. She still had to confirm whether Cabana had leaked the information about the ship. If he had, her workload would increase further.

Takeuchi Daisei is still patient:

"What do you want to know from him?"

They couldn't turn against each other until they pried the whereabouts of the gold coins from Winnet's mouth.

"Well, then tell me, what did he tell you?"

Takeuchi Daisei groaned to express his dissatisfaction with Cabana, and punched the unconscious Cabana hard:

"This guy wants to use us as his cover. He doesn't even want to tell us where the gold coins are. He's very tight-lipped. If you want to know anything extra, you can only let this pig train himself."

"Is that so? You're really tight-lipped." Winnet said.

"Yeah, it took us a lot of effort." Takeuchi agreed.

"In this case, I'm relieved."

Hearing this, Takeuchi was stunned. Then, he saw Winette's strange behavior. Just as he wanted to pull out the gun from his belt, he saw the two strong men in front of him fell to the ground, and a black, forked-blade dagger stuck to the silencer on his pistol - he couldn't pull it out from his belt.

"it's a pity……"

Winette's voice was as cold as the sound of inorganic collisions, and to him it sounded like the bell of the god of death. It was as if the god of death had to crawl at the heels of this masked man, half-humbly, baring his fangs and claws but accomplishing nothing. Takeuchi Daisei saw a flash of cold light, and then found that his throat could not make any sound. Grasping his neck, he fell to the ground as if he had suddenly fallen ill.

Cabana's eyes had been pierced by a sharp flying knife without a sound.

If Cabana could still speak, she might have asked some questions, but Takeuchi Daisei's actions forced her to kill him.

Her actions in public quickly caused a commotion. The tourists crowded on this floor screamed and fled, forming a huge sea of ​​people. The police officers who were rushing over, as well as some of the Mud Participants, were blocked by the crowd. Only a few Mud Participants who were watching raised their guns and knives and pointed them at Winnett.

However, Winnet's ghostly figure made it impossible for them to catch the target. Before the gun was aimed, Winnet had already moved several meters away with her body lowered. She was like the scythe of the god of death, dodging and killing the scattered members of the Mud Society like cutting wheat. When the Mud Society members holding guns realized that they had to gather together, he was the only one standing.

In the first encounter, his wrist was kicked by Winnet, and the gun flew several meters away. He wanted to scream in pain, but Winnet slapped his face to the ground, causing bleeding from his orifices and part of his skull to shatter. He immediately fell silent.

……

179 Top of the Iron Tower

Takagi and Sato finally squeezed out of the crowd, and then saw a bloody and horrifying scroll.

Winnett, half squatting on the ground, was still observing the other members of the mud conference and had no time to pay attention to the police.

"Put down your weapons, we are the police!" Sato shouted fiercely, raising his gun.

Gao Mu was still taking out his gun from the holster, but he saw a flash of cold light, and the large metal dagger flew towards Sato Miwako as fast as a dart. When he wanted to push her away, it was too late.

Sato concentrated, but the blade came without warning. This was different from the criminals she had faced before. She was not nervous and had no psychological burden. A terrible criminal who was extremely vicious and resolute. When she realized this, the blade was already in front of her. At least she had to pull the trigger. The moment her fingers felt the resistance, a strong turbulence came over her. The gun in her hand seemed to not belong to her. It flew out of her hand and hit the glass cover.

She was still in shock, and just as she looked up, she saw that the masked man was very close - running towards her at a low speed.

Close combat is also her strong point.

Sato regained his confidence.

Winnet wanted to knock Sato unconscious. When her arm entered the arc of Sato's arm, a swift right straight punch went to her temple. Winnet retreated, lowered her body again, dodged by a hair's breadth, and punched Sato in the lungs. The air in Sato's lungs was squeezed out instantly, and foam splashed from her lips.

Sato felt severe pain and staggered, but she did not completely stop moving or faint. Instead, she went forward to meet the enemy.

She didn't expect that such a dangerous murderer would suddenly appear on the way.

As a senior, she doesn't want to look too bad.

At least, Takagi should have time to evacuate.

She suddenly recalled that a newcomer who had been assigned to work under her had sacrificed his life in a short period of time.

We must not let Takagi make the same mistake again.

With the determination to die, she approached the masked man in front of her and shouted:

"Takagi, run!"

Sato went straight to Winnet's chest and grabbed her collar, trying to perform an over-the-shoulder throw or continue the fight.

Winnet was surprised to be caught.

She had already used enough strength just now. If she wanted to increase it further, she would have to use her internal strength, which would have killed the policewoman directly. However, even at this level, the other party should have difficulty breathing, let alone using strength.

Winnet admired the other person a little, and with the belief that she would die, she successfully met her, but that was all.

She grabbed Sato's throat and squeezed it hard. When Sato lost his temper, she took advantage of the situation and twisted Sato's hands that were pinching her clothes. With a snap, Sato's shoulders and arms drooped, becoming limp and powerless, hanging uselessly on his shoulders. The next moment, she kicked Sato's knees, and then swept her legs, completely losing Sato's ability to resist.

"Officer Sato!"

"Takagi... ahem, go away... you can't handle it."

Winette suddenly had a strange feeling of breaking up a pair of star-crossed lovers, but she didn't have time to delay with them. She turned around and grabbed Gao Mu's wrist, letting the bullet hit the ground beside her, and then hit his neck with a knife, making him lose consciousness.

"Takagi!"

unwise.

Winnett thought that she should knock this woman out. But she was good at close combat, and it was difficult for her to control her strength. She was not like in the novels, where she could really control her strength completely.

Didn't she see that her lover had simply fainted?

Winnet was less than ten yards away from the surrounding participants. She saw the muzzle of the gun, but did not retreat. She ran in an S shape and stepped on the low platform of the French window. With a leap, she threw the sharp blade with a rope hanging on it, strangled his neck with the rope, and then quickly retracted it with the device on her waist, using the traction to drag herself over.

Although she was carrying many items, her total weight was no greater than that of a sturdy adult man.

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She grabbed the dead man's body and threw him out. With a quick leap, she used her right hand to stab a dagger into the ribs of a member of the Mud Society. She could feel the beating of the other person's heart between her fingers. During this process, she pulled out the throwing knives tied to her thigh with her left hand, stabbed one member's forehead with one, and knocked the gun out of another member's hand with another.

Winnet twisted the blade, and the body in front of her shook a few times, a pair of big black eyes revealed a look of fear, and finally the knees began to bend, and she fell to the ground. He still held her knife in his hand, and at this moment she felt a little happy, as if the suppressed emotions were released, but it was just the beginning.

Seeing her coming, the last surviving member of the Mud Society trembled, sat on the ground with weak legs, and began to crawl again.

"Do something good in your next life."

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