Chainsaw Man, the Fire Demon of the Contract Holy Lord

Makima's rose-gold pupils quickly scanned the pile of files in front of her, with a calm expression on her face.

Including the document she saw called [1 Plans to Kill Machima], she did not stay on it for one second longer.

She has only one goal.

Makima slid her slender index finger to the last file bag and took it out.

There is no name or number on it, and it looks like it has just been sealed.

The content inside is also very simple, with only a few pieces of paper.

Machima's eyes moved slightly.

I saw a photo on the first piece of paper, in the most critical upper right corner.

One with two pupils of different colors, one blue and one gray...

Photos of the elderly!

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Hey, Machima has already begun to deploy her plan.The kissing in the article may not be written well enough. Part of the reason is that if it is too detailed, it will most likely be banned by reviewers. Another part of the reason is...

Of course, the author does not have any practical experience!

So I can only make it up based on my imagination!Woohoo!

If there is anything wrong, please ask experienced readers to correct it. I will correct it after seeing it!

Thank you! (*ˊ?ˋ)???

Chapter 48:Little Magician

"Hey, I'm about to start!"

Pava tapped the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, raised his head and looked impatiently at the braised pork that Su Tang brought up.

"Ah ha? Mr. Su Tang, just spoil her! She actually made braised pork so early in the morning!"

The second son of the electronics couldn't see how proud Pava was of taking advantage of him. She crossed her arms and stuck out her tongue and said, "Woman, after you eat meat, you'd better wash away the shit you made! Otherwise it will stink." What!"

"Tch, human brats are trouble." Pava muttered, and then her attention was attracted by the delicious food. Before Su Tang could put down the bowl completely, she had already stood up and reached for a piece of meat as quickly as possible.Not caring that it was still steaming just out of the pan, he opened his mouth and put it in.

"Siha... Siha... brat, you didn't get to taste the first bite. It's really... ahem...!"

Pava was shouting at Denjiko with a proud look on his face, when suddenly the smile on his face froze and he coughed violently.

The meat that entered the mouth flew out again and fell to the ground with a 'snap' sound.

"It's shameful to waste food!" Seeing this, Denjiko immediately fought back and mocked, "You don't want to wait until it cools down before eating it. You deserve to spit out the meat in your mouth."

"No. Ahem..." Pava coughed again, and this time she didn't even say the word "little devil". She pointed at the bowl of braised pork and said, "It's so salty! I feel like I've eaten a big piece." It’s like salt! He’s dead!”

"Eh?"

The second son of Den blinked, looked at Pava suspiciously, and said dubiously: "What tricks are you doing, bitch?"

Pava curled his lips, picked up the water glass and started drinking.

This action adds some credibility.

Denjiko hesitated for a moment, then picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, then stuck out his tongue and licked it a little.

Her eyebrows instantly knitted together.

"It's really salty." Dianzizi stuck out his tongue, looked up at Su Tang, and asked, "Mr. Su Tang, what's going on..."

"Mr. Su Tang?"

Denjizi looked at Su Tang, who was standing there as if in a trance, and shouted again in confusion.

"Hmm. Huh? What's wrong?"

Su Tang suddenly moved as if he was startled, and lowered his head to look at Denjizi.

"It's nothing, but you, sir..." A bit of worry appeared on Denjizi's face: "You seem to be absent-minded, is something wrong?"

"Me?" Su Tang smiled, waved his hand and said, "No, I just didn't sleep well last night. I'll just catch up on my sleep later."

"By the way, you just said this meat is too salty, right?"

He stretched out his hand to pick up the braised pork and smelled it, then nodded and said, "It's indeed a bit. Maybe I was distracted and accidentally put too much salt in it. I'll put it back in the oven for a while, and you guys eat something else first."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

Behind him, Denjiko and Pava could be heard discussing quietly.

"Strange...Why do you feel that Mr. Su Tang has been acting weird since he came back last night?"

"Hehe, isn't this simple? You must have been folded after seeing my wonderful press conference performance yesterday...well, folded..."

"Frustrated?"

"Yes, yes! That's what I wanted to say! Haha, it's actually normal! After all, I'm so good, and that guy Su Tang would have a crush on me..."

"You are provoking a war, you disdain women! Go to hell!"

"Damn it! You dare to bite me, kid! Be careful with those discs of yours..."

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With a click, the kitchen door closed.Isolate the sound from the living room.

Su Tang lit the fire, took another bowl of water, and reheated the pot.

Looking at the rising fire, it reflected brightly or darkly on Su Tang's face.

He sighed softly and patted his cheek.

Pavan's funny sentence just now was unintentional, but he was half right.

The reason why he was distracted could be traced back to Machima's sudden kiss last night.

He is not an iron man, nor is he Liu Xiahui, nor is he an eunuch or Yangwei.

As a normal male, he does not reject liking or even love for the opposite sex.

only……

He is a little confused now.

The question he once asked Lese - is that really love?Now he is asking questions about himself again.

Do you like it?Or impulsive?Or is it just a 3-minute passion on a whim?

He had all kinds of professional terms and knowledge in his mind, and had solved many cases with the same problem, but when this problem appeared in his own body, he felt that his mind went blank.

The 'mentor' who once enlightened countless people has now become a patient.

He rubbed his eyebrows with a headache. Su Tang poured the braised pork into the pot and sighed: "Maybe I should ask a colleague for advice. Anyway, this kind of question should be the most common one we usually receive."

Sometimes it's not a good idea to hold something on your mind. Learning to talk it out can help you find your own answers faster.

Just as he was thinking this, the kitchen door was suddenly opened a crack.

A girl with blond hair sneaked in quietly.

"Which one of you wins?"

He looked down at Denjiko's legs, which were still shaking slightly.

It was clear that the 'perineal battle' had now become a decisive battle between her and Pava.

Fortunately, neither of them are normal people.Otherwise, I would have been lying on the ground unable to get up.

"Hehe, the winner hasn't been decided yet. But for now, I'm the one who kicked the extra kick."

The second son raised his head proudly, then reached out and handed something to Su Tang and said, "I got a call just now. I'll give the phone to you, sir."

"Oh?"

Su Tang raised his eyebrows.The number on his mobile phone is a private number, and not many people know it.It is basically in standby mode on weekdays.

"Okay, I understand. Just keep fighting."

Su Tang took the phone and glanced at the screen.

It's an unknown number.Show overseas.

He followed the missed call record and dialed back. About the time of the first ring, the other party connected.It seems that he has been waiting by the side.

"Mr. Su?"

A tentative question came.

When Su Tang heard this voice, a smile appeared on his face and he said: "Little magician? You are fine."

"Huh... It seems that I dialed correctly. I just called the last phone number on the email, but no one answered. I thought I pressed the wrong key."

"Ha, no, no. I was making breakfast just now and didn't hear it."

As Su Tang spoke, he glanced inside the pot and turned off the gas when he felt that the heat was almost done.

"It's okay now. Well, little Dharma Master, please call me. Is there anything wrong with the exercise I sent you?"

"Problem? There is no problem. But...well, is it convenient for you, Mr. Su? I'll go over there."

Is it convenient?

Su Tang glanced at himself, then looked around.

He is fully clothed, Denjiko and Pava are also in the living room, and the angel and demon are still sleeping soundly, so... it should be convenient, right?

"But are you sure you want to come here now? You need me to provide you with the specific longitude and latitude..."

Om-! !

A green gas suddenly enveloped the phone's microphone, and then rotated to the side to form a circular door.

Su Tang blinked and looked at the middle-aged man who walked out of the door.

"This...did you follow the phone line?"

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10 minutes later, in the bedroom.

Su Tang, who had already settled down with Dian Zizi and Pava, opened the door and walked in, rubbing his temples.

"Mr. Su has been a little tired recently and needs more rest."

The little magician sat cross-legged on the ground, opened his eyes and said.

"Did I get some black energy planted in me again?"

Su Tang was bitten by a snake, and when he heard the other person say this, he subconsciously thought of black energy.

After all, he does not have any means of protecting his soul. However, his opponents Ximu and Daolong - one of the Eight Great Demons and a Black Qi Archmage - are both experts in this field, so there is no guarantee that they will not leave any secret doors.

"Well...as far as I can tell, there shouldn't be any." The little magician blinked and said with a smile: "It's most likely a personal issue. This is a trial that everyone...will have. Still Mr. Su needs to come out on his own."

Su Tang nodded.

He glanced at the light green light that dissipated in the other person's pupils with some envy.

Just now, the little magician must have used a spell similar to 'spiritual vision' to help him check the soul.

He thought again of the portal that opened along the phone tube.

Magic is truly a magical creation.

No wonder the Holy Master would rather not use talismans for his "Encyclopedia of Magic"; no wonder the eight demons behaved so badly after their minds were deprived of magic and they forgot about magic.

It can only be said that the upper limit of power in this world must be magic.

"A little magic. If Mr. Su is interested, I can teach you directly. It can be a small way of repaying your kindness."

Master Xiaofa saw what Su Tang was thinking and said generously.

"Favor?"

But Su Tang's attention was mainly focused on the last two words.

"Well. I haven't thanked Mr. Su properly yet!"