"Who sent you here?" The blond young man put the ice blade against the neck of the still living person and spoke in a cold tone.

The eyes with his back to Su Wu and others were full of gloom.

I was already very angry when I saw you riding the Ferris wheel with the woman from the Nosla family, but there are still people who don't care about you and bother you. These people deserve to die!

"Leave it to us." Dazuo Ni stood up, looking a little used to this.

Maro stared at the opponent for a long time, but did not put down the ice blade in his hand.

until--

"That's enough, leave it to them." The white-haired boy said softly.

Only then did Ma Luo stop staring at Dazuo Ni and put down the weapon in his hand.

"I seem to have killed a lot of gangsters recently..." Su Wu sighed as he spoke, but the emotion lingering in his eyebrows was clearly careless.

Speaking of which, who are the gangs that cooperate with Meteor Street? There shouldn't be anyone from that side among the people he killed, right?

If anything...

Pampas will definitely have a headache, but it's a pity that he can't see the other party's expression.

Dazuo Ni came behind Niong carrying the only remaining survivor.

"Miss, the BOSS wants you to go back first." He looked at Nyon and said.

After experiencing a dangerous situation, Nyon also understood that it was time for him to go back.

This was not the first time she had been attacked, but it was definitely the most vicious one.

Both in terms of numbers and firepower.

"Well, I understand." She didn't look willful at this time, but was very obedient.

"Sil, come home with me." She opened her big, round eyes and looked at the white-haired boy expectantly.

The pair of lake-blue eyes between blue and green are unblinking.

The white-haired boy stood there and raised his eyebrows after hearing her words, but did not agree.

Seeing that the young man did not agree immediately, Niong spoke again:

"I don't have any paper or pen with me, but I have some at home. I can do your divination when I get home."

Her hand subconsciously touched her heart, and her heartbeat seemed to be returning to a normal frequency, but the violent beating feeling before was still unforgettable.

"Let's go." Su Wu nodded.

Da Zuonii dragged his only survivor onto the airship. Maro stared at this scene with hatred and almost gritted his teeth.

How could he bring dirty things to the airship he prepared for adults! Damn the Nosla family!

These are all dirty things that should not appear on the airship!

"Let's go, Ma Luo." Su Wu greeted the figure who was stunned on the spot with a distorted expression.

It's better for the Nosla family to stop eating the food on the airship. I always feel that Maro is really capable of poisoning now.

You Du Wei are really...

So when will Gojo Satoru's Poison have an offline PK with a certain painter?

"Here we come." Maro hurriedly took two steps and entered the airship.

The playground was left in a mess, with bullet casings and blood scattered everywhere, like a hell on earth.

But the frost standing in it adds a bit of a dreamy fairy tale feel.

The ordinary amusement park is transformed into a spooky themed amusement park straight out of a horror story.

After the airship left, the ice that froze the Ferris wheel was covered with cracks bit by bit.

Then there were crackling sounds, and broken ice cubes fell to the ground one after another.

The already tilted and crumbling Ferris wheel collapsed completely and hit the ground heavily, raising countless dust.

Nosla House.

Wright Nosla still didn't show up, and was still on his way here in a hurry.

All subsequent instructions were communicated to Dazuo Ni via phone.

Dazuonii took the living person to the basement, probably because he wanted to interrogate something.

Niong took Su Wu and Maro into his room, took out a piece of white paper and handed it to Su Wu.

"Just write your name, blood type, and date of birth on a piece of paper." Niong sat on the bed and spoke.

Is it okay to use a pseudonym?

Su Wu thought while writing down the pseudonym he used and other information, and then handed the paper to Niong.

The moment Niong took the note and picked up the pen, his eyes lost their energy. He was clearly facing the note, but he couldn't see what he was writing.

And something strange-looking appeared next to her hand holding the pen.

In less than a minute, she returned to her normal posture and handed the paper to the boy sitting opposite.

"Here, it's ready." Her tone was natural, with a hint of a little girl's complacency.

Everyone said her predictions were 100% accurate.

She is a natural fortune teller.

"Hey, so fast." Su Wu took the paper and looked down, only to see a gray shadow like a deep haze.

"..."

This divination result, how should I put it, is not too unexpected.

For those who travel through the rebirth carrying system, most prophecy-based abilities should be ineffective.

After all, time travelers are usually classified as beings outside the world who can influence the fate of others.

"Then, let's do some divination for Maruo." Su Wu folded up the paper and looked at Niong.

"...Since you said so, then okay." Niong glanced at Maro. He didn't seem to like him, and he didn't want to give him divination, but for the sake of the white-haired boy, he still reluctantly agreed. .

Although she didn’t know why, she just didn’t want to reject Hill.

"Here, write down your message." She handed the blank paper to Marlowe.

Ma Luo looked at it and didn't want the other party to divine for him, but because it was Su Wu's request, he couldn't refuse either.

I can only write my own message on the paper, and the pen tip is so strong that I poke holes in the paper.

Members of the gang have heard about Nyon Nosla's abilities, and Lete Nosla has climbed to a high position through this, which has also made many people laugh at him for eating his own daughter.

Maro had heard some rumors about the Nosla family, and even his father was one of Nyon's clients.

But Malo never thought of asking the other party to divine for him. He didn't believe in fate.

"Okay, take a look." Nyon quickly finished writing and handed the paper back to Maro.

"You are walking in the fog, remember to follow the lighthouse in front of you.

Once you stand still for too long, you will never find your way again. "

Su Wu glanced at it and didn't see any useful information for him.

The prophecy department is the same as the Riddler, and I hate the Riddler the most!

"Lighthouse...that's it, I understand!" Maro looked excited and determined, and his attitude toward Nyon's divination changed from disdain to full trust in an instant.

What on earth do you understand...

never mind.

After getting the money and trying the divination, it was time to go.

"Then let's go." Su Wu said, stood up and was about to leave.

"We're leaving now..." Niong looked a little reluctant.

"Come and play with me next time!" She said expectantly.

When Dazuo Ni, who had just arrived, heard this, he almost slipped and did the splits on the spot.

No, no, no, don't come.

Miss, you have no idea how scary the other party is when he appears. The BOSS is almost dying of panic.

"Okay." Su Wu nodded slightly.

As long as your father remembers to prepare a 20 billion appearance fee for me.

Another painting appeared on the corridor of Nosla's house.

Three-dimensional, distorted human figures are framed by the painting.

Those are real humans, not fake specimens manufactured by industry.

I also knew that it couldn't be Da Zuo Ni's own initiative, it must have been approved by someone.

Wright Nosla also has a special taste in hanging this kind of painting in the hallway of his home.

Nyon's hobby of collecting human organs probably has a family inheritance.

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