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Ling Feng looked at Sakura, who was jumping around and looking very happy along the way, and asked aloud.

"Teacher, in your eyes, am I the kind of person who likes to play pranks?"

Sakura stopped, turned around slowly, pouted her little mouth, and said to Ling Feng with slight dissatisfaction.

"Who am I? Don't I know you yet?"

Ling Feng smiled and put his hand on Xiaoying's little head and rubbed it twice.

"Just a little bit, I'm not playing any pranks."

Sakura hurriedly took Ling Feng's big hand away from her head. He gently pulled his eyelids, stuck out a small pink tongue, and made a small face at Ling Feng.

"Say it."

Ling Feng became more determined when he saw this, Xiao Ying must be determined to do a prank.

"Huh, I'm ignoring you."

Seeing that Ling Feng didn't believe her, Xiao Ying turned her head and walked towards the restaurant.

Ling Feng looked at Xiaoying's figure and laughed sarcastically.

Soon Ling Feng and his party returned to their small restaurant.

Sakura glanced at Ling Feng and then took out the key, inserted it into the door lock, and walked in.

"Ahhhh~"

Before Lin Feng and Bai Mao entered, they heard Sakura's scream.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Feng and Bai Mao rushed into the door after hearing this.

"Old...teacher, there is a thief in our house."

Sakura sat down on the ground, pointed forward with trembling hands, and said with a look of horror.

Ling Feng and Bai Mao looked in the direction of Sakura's finger.

I saw a man holding an unburned cigarette in his hand, sitting there puffing away with a lonely look.

This person was Emiya Kiritsugu who sent Ling Feng a message at noon.

At this time, Tom was sitting upright, eyes wide open, blinking at Emiya Kiritsugu next to him and Sakura on the ground.

"He's not a thief."

Ling Feng smiled and touched Xiao Ying's little head.

Ling Feng had already told Tom before, asking him to take good care of his house. How could it be robbed?

Then he said to Sakura: "Go upstairs. Continue practicing Kidō. I have something to talk to him about."

"Oh well."

Sakura thought about it carefully and realized that the guy sitting on the chair holding a cigarette should be someone related to her teacher.

So Sakura ran up the stairs in a hurry.

"I have investigated Berserker's master."

Emiya Kiritsugu glanced at Sakura's leaving figure and said slowly.

"who is it?"

Lingfeng asked Emiya Kiritsugu.

"Matou Zouken found this magician from somewhere, and his name seems to be Ugasu Ryuunosuke."

Emiya Kiritsugu spoke up.

"Ryuunosuke Ubu?"

Ling Feng read the name, knocked on the table, and started thinking.

Ling Feng seemed to have heard this name somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Then where is he now?"

Ling Feng thought for a while and asked Emiya Kiritsugu aloud without thinking of anything in his mind.

"He seems to have been captured by Matou Zangyan. He has not appeared since he passed by Matou's house a few days ago."

Emiya Kiritsugu took a puff of cigarette and said slowly.

"In other words, the current Berserker is actually controlled by Matou Zangyan."

Ling Feng asked aloud.

"You can say that, but I feel that our most important goal is to find Ryunosuke Uyu."

Emiya Kiritsugu spoke up.

"Ok, then you can go to Matou's house with me tonight."

Lingfeng looked at Emiya Kiritsugu with his eyes tightly and said.

"Should we use heavy firepower weapons?"

Emiya Kiritsugu nodded his head, and then asked Ling Feng.

"Heavy firepower? What kind of heavy firepower do you have?"

When Ling Feng heard the words "heavy firepower", he immediately became interested.

"A howitzer. Two boxes of C4 explosives, a sniper rifle. And several grenades."

Emiya Kiritsugu directly told all the weapons he brought here to prepare for the Holy Grail War.

"Good guy."

Lingfeng listened to what Emiya Kiritsugu said about the weapons and thought about it carefully. He felt that with those weapons, he could blow up the entire Matou family to the sky tonight.

"You can transport all those weapons over in a moment. We will go to Emiya tonight and go to Matou's house to fuck him."

Ling Feng stepped forward and patted Emiya Kiritsugu on the shoulder.

In the contract signed between Ling Feng and the two of them, the value of Emiya Kiritsugu far exceeded Ling Feng's imagination.

Ling Feng felt that if he had not joined this Holy Grail War, the final winner would have been Emiya Kiritsugu.

"What is the means of transport?"

Emiya Kiritsugu looked at the small restaurant carefully and found that there was nothing here that could be used to store its heavy firepower weapons.

"I have plenty of ideas. Just wait outside for a moment. I'll be out right away."

Ling Feng said to Emiya Kiritsugu.

Although Emiya Kiritsugu was very confused as to why he was asked to go out, he still did as Ling Feng said.

"Tom, do you have an honest housekeeper?"

The white cat glanced at Emiya Kiritsugu standing outside the glass door and asked Tom.

When Tom heard this, his whole head was like pounding garlic, and he nodded rapidly.

"Then you are Rider now."

Ling Feng patted Tom on the back and said loudly.

Chapter 322: How Tom keeps the house

"ha?"

When Tom heard Ling Feng's words, he was stunned for a moment.

"I said you become the Rider you were before."

Ling Feng looked at Tom who looked dumb and said aloud.

"oh oh."

Only then did Tom react.

Just see him. Put your left paw aside.

A black steam car gradually condensed and took shape under his left paw.

"Tom, do you have any other cars? This one is a little too small."

Lin Feng looked at the small steam car and asked Tom.

"Can."

I saw Tom's left paw slap hard on the steam car.

The black steam car was immediately shattered by Tom's claws, and all the parts and metals popped out.

Then, before Ling Feng could ask, Tom quickly picked up the parts and metals from the ground and began to assemble the car.

Soon after Tom assembled it, a white convertible sports car appeared in the sight of Ling Feng and Baimao.

"ha?"

Ling Feng looked at the convertible sports car that appeared in the restaurant and was immediately surprised.

The steam car just now was obviously black, but the current sports car is actually white. Why did the color change after it was assembled?

"How about it?"

Tom leaned his whole body against the white convertible, gently stroking the window of the convertible with his left paw, showing an intoxicated expression, and then asked Ling Feng and the white cat.

"Um, will it be impossible to load things in this car?"

At this time, the white cat asked aloud.

"Then cousin, do you mean to get another one?"

Then, before I could wait for the white cat to say anything, I started to dismantle the body of the white convertible.

In just an instant, the white convertible turned into a pile of parts and metal.

Then Tom quickly started assembling the parts and metal.

This time it took Tom a little longer, but only by a second or two.

What appeared in front of Lin Feng and Bai Mao this time was a dark gray jeep.

"So why does the color of the car change every time?"

Ling Feng looked at the jeep parked quietly on the ground and complained helplessly.

"Cousin, how is this car?"

Tom jumped directly into the jeep and asked the white cat with a smile on his face.

"good."

The white cat nodded and said with satisfaction.

"Then you and Tom go to plant explosives with Emiya Kiritsugu. We will start the operation tonight."

Ling Feng said aloud.

"no problem."

The white cat patted his chest and agreed readily.

Afterwards, the white cat knocked Tom on the head and asked him to put the jeep away.

After all, this jeep is in Ling Feng's small restaurant, and the two glass doors cannot allow the jeep to drive out smoothly.

"oh."

Tom touched the place where his head was hit and put the jeep away.

When Shiro Mao and Tom walked out of the small restaurant, they found Emiya Kiritsugu looking at him and Tom with a horrified expression.

"What kind of heroic spirits are you?"

Emiya Kiritsugu took a deep breath and slowly asked the white cat.

After all, in all his years of living, this was the first time he saw a heroic spirit who could change the shape of a car at will.