Summoning: Anime March

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At this time, the thorn in charge of guarding has been swallowed by the darkness

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"Mr. Pollus's craftsmanship is really good," Will kept saying this at the end of the Linyi dinner.

"Hei Tong, how is your body recovering?" Lan pushed back his chair.

Chelsea nodded lightly, "It's much better, it's time to fight now." Anyway, the assassination ran away after a while, so it's time for the lame acting to end.

"Yeah, that's great." Lan You got up and went back to the room after chatting for a while.

"Feng, is there anything going on?" It was rare to see Esdes not sticking to Feng Nixing, so Seleu hurriedly invited him.

Feng Nixing regretfully refused, "I'm a little tired today, or else"

"No! It's fine! Don't force yourself, go to rest when you're tired." Seleu was extremely disappointed.

Feng Nixing got up from his seat, he had a hunch that something was going to happen tonight.

"Maple." Esdes stood at the door of the room.

"Captain?" Are you going to hug and hug again?

Esdes' expression was a little serious, "Feng is nothing, go back to your room and rest." She turned around and left after she said it inexplicably.

Sometimes when you look at the moon, you will be fascinated by it without knowing it, because the moon is different from the sun.

"It's time to start." The final kill had been mastered not long ago, and now Feng Nixing has the confidence to subdue Esdes.

Open the door and walk out of the room. The bright lights at night are the most annoying thing for assassins.

Feng Nixing unconsciously went to the dark place again.

"Sure enough, are you in trouble?" He saw Chelsea not far away, and looked up at Thorn, who was in charge of the guard.

he hides

"How many prey can Linglu and the others catch, but that guy is really powerful." Ji lowered his head to see the bruise on his stomach, and he vowed to never underestimate anyone in the future.

But this escort is really a boring task.

"The most powerful person is you, Mr. Monitor." That was the last sentence he heard.

An invisible arm covered his mouth, and then the cold feeling from his back, and the gradually stopped heartbeat made him not even able to resist.

Without the slightest sympathy, he would have to pay it back sooner or later when he came out. Feng Nixing even believed that he would be punished one day, but even if he was half awake, he would kill him for you!

Chelsea's eyes widened, and an incredible scene appeared in her reluctance. The living person who was watching around in the first second fell into a daze in the next second.

The only one I can think of is Feng Nixing.

Chance!Chelsea, who turned into black pupils, walked away from the spot and walked towards Berlik's room.

Feng Nixing got rid of the blood on his hands and hid his figure again.

"Hei Tong, what are you doing here so late?" Chelsea felt that she was really out of luck when she actually met Lan and Will here.

"I'm hungry." Chelsea thought for a long time, but Lan didn't seem too satisfied when she heard the answer.

"Lan, you told me to wait here, is it the black pupil?" From Will's words, Chelsea felt a vague sense of inadequacy.

"Well, don't worry, can Hei Tong ask you a few questions?" Lan showed her signature smile.

"Ah."

"Hei Tong's injury is almost healed, right?"

"Ah."

"Oh~ I happen to be holding it as well. Can you show me the black-eyed dolls?"

Chelsea was shocked!Sure enough, there was something for him to see, and it was also a wrong choice to hold the eight rooms by himself, because after the successful assassination, escaping would have to take this troublesome Teigu away.

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"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?" Lan showed a concerned expression.

At this time, Berlik in the house opened the door, "Who is it? Hunter, just leave a guard at the door so late, don't make noise at the door." From the coquettish gasps in the house, we can know that this guy is playing with women again. .

Lan turned around and apologized, "I'm very sorry, Lord Berlik, please go back to the house and rest." He was always careful with his observation, but he missed the shadow that sneaked into the house.

"Yeah, it's noisy at night," Berlik scolded and closed the door.

"Next, Hei Tong, let me tell you what I think." Lan turned around and looked like Conan was possessed.

Will looked at the two curiously, completely unaware of the situation.

"Frankly, I suspect you are fake." Chelsea's nervous hands were sweating.

"What do you mean?"

Although Will's head is not bright, he can still understand the words: "Hey, what are you talking about, Lan, suddenly you say it's fake, it's better for Hei Tong's injury."

"Well, Will calm down first and listen to me. If I don't have evidence, I won't conclude that Hei Tong is a fake." Lan looked back at Chelsea.

"In the beginning, the suspicion was that the injured black pupil was found in the jungle. You said so, sorry, you fell into the enemy's trap and let him run away."