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"Faith?"

Alesta murmured.

"The electric light dancing on your fingertips is my eternal faith. Only my super electromagnetic gun will last forever.”

As he spoke, Ling Hua opened his arms, and his eyes, which had already returned to normal, burst out with a strong fanaticism.

Alesta seemed to be thinking about something, and then he revealed a smile.

"Closing the bid, see the guest out."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jie Biao appeared beside Ling Hua and took him away.

"Don't you want her to know? I'm going to disappoint you, Old Ghost."

In the empty room, the soft murmurs continued to echo.

Outside the windowless building.

Jie Biao let out a long breath and looked at Ling Hua with admiration.

"I really don't know how you did it. You actually managed to negotiate with the chairman and even succeeded. If it were me, I probably wouldn't even be able to say anything.”

"I said before that I can perfectly control my body. The so-called nervousness is also caused by the secretion of neurons in the brain. As long as I want to, I can naturally stop the secretion.”

Ling Hua shrugged.

"Every time I hear it, I can't help but feel that you're a pervert.”

the end of the bid held his forehead and sighed.

Blame me? Ling Hua shrugged and expressed his thoughts with an expression.

The bid was closed.

They hadn't been brothers for so many years for nothing. They understood instantly, so…

" You can go back by yourself. I'm leaving." Closing the bid teleported away without hesitation.

Ling Hua sighed helplessly and walked towards his store.

"It's been a long time since I walked on the streets like this!”

Ling Hua sighed.

In the past few years, he had either been hiding in his room or carrying out missions. How could he be so leisurely walking on the streets while carrying out missions? He was in a hurry.

"Hmm, speaking of which, Sister Pao hasn't developed the habit of wandering at night yet, right?”

Ling Hua suddenly shivered. If Sister Pao caught him now…That scene would be too beautiful. Ling Hua didn't dare to imagine it.

Just as he was letting his imagination run wild, Ling Hua suddenly felt as if his shoulder had bumped into something soft. He subconsciously looked up and saw that it was a red-haired hooligan.

No wonder he didn't notice. It turned out that he was a weakling.

Ling Hua shook his head and apologized casually, even though he knew that it might not be of any use.

As expected, Red Hair roared in a "fierce" manner.

"If an apology is useful, why do we need guards?”

Little did he know that its current behavior was like a little kitten roaring at a Siberian tiger…Oh, it even stretched out its little claws to try to catch the tiger.

Looking at the hooligan who was trying to grab his collar, Ling Hua's eyes flashed with boredom.

The hooligan's hand froze in mid-air. Pain, doubt, unwillingness, regret, and disbelief flashed across his face. He even let out a shrill scream, attracting the attention of his companions.

"Ah, hehe…"

However, the screams soon stopped and turned into the sound of air leaking.

Ling Hua pulled out his right hand that had crushed Red Fur's heart and swung it around in boredom. Looking at Red Fur who was clutching his throat and falling to the ground, he said in a low voice,

"Seriously, I've already apologized. Why don't you accept it? Are you looking down on me?"

His deep voice matched with the complicated expression on the red-haired man's face, as well as Ling Hua's strange mask and aura.

In an instant, the style of the movie changed from a city slapping novel to a horror movie.

Ling Hua was applauding himself in his heart. This old man was really good at acting, especially the fear on the faces of the other hooligans who were sitting on the ground. It gave him a great sense of accomplishment…However, all of this was ruined by an electric current.

Ling Hua narrowly avoided the electric current that flew out of the alley. Four words instantly appeared in his mind.

"Lightning Spear?" Ling Hua subconsciously shouted, but in the next moment, he knew that something was wrong.

Lightning Spear was Sister Pao's skill, and he had just shouted it…

He instantly reacted and shot out his thick tail. He was bounced high up and landed on a building at the side. Then, he ran toward his store.

Therefore, the old ghost fled in panic…At this moment, his heart was like this:

Did Sister Pao have the habit of wandering around at night and bullying hooligans at this time?

Wait, did you come out to look for me? An idea popped up in Ling Hua's mind, and he couldn't stop it.

No, I have to hide for a while until Sister Pao calms down... But, does Sister Pao have the physique of Su Clan's Sixteen that attracts hooligans? They were all so flat, or were the hooligans nowadays all lolicon? It was too shameful.

Ling Hua had completely forgotten that he was also one of them…

" Hold on…" Ling Hua suddenly stopped and looked back with a complicated expression…He had forgotten to take Red Fur's body.

After all, he had just provoked Xiao 'ai, which meant that his food supply wasn't guaranteed. The food he had stored up…might not be enough.

"Damn it, then I can't go back and get it.”Ling Hua gritted his teeth and ran back without hesitation. Of course, he wasn't going back to pick up the corpse. He just found an unusually serious problem…He had gone too far…

Beside the alley.

A few hooligans stood at the side trembling with fear and did not leave.

It wasn't that they had a good relationship with the deceased Red Fur. They were simply forced to stay.

Even that pervert had fled. Heavens, they were actually teasing her just now?

Misaka Mikoto's face was pale as she looked at Redhead, whose heart was still bleeding.

"Is it that bastard?" She only needed to hear the name of the person to know that it was definitely that bastard from earlier. He actually used such a reason to kill someone…

Not long after, the sound of police sirens could be heard.

A brown-haired, big-breasted, beautiful police officer walked out of the car. When she saw Red Hair's death, her pupils instantly constricted.

She waved her hand and signaled the police officer behind her to check the cause of death. She looked at them with a serious expression.

"You guys are witnesses, right? Did anyone see what the murderer looked like?”

She asked with a serious expression.

An electric arc flashed across Misaka Mikoto's hair.

Seeing this, a hooligan immediately stood up and answered timidly.

"I saw it."

He happened to be standing next to Red Fur, so he saw a lot.

"He was wearing a loose black robe, a mask with teeth embedded in it, and an eye patch…Oh right, he was also wearing a tight shirt underneath, and his hair was still white.”

He racked his brains to recall.

At the same time, the police officer on the other side also came to a conclusion.

"The cause of death was that someone crushed his heart with his hands and then slit his throat.”

"Is he an aptitude user?" She frowned and looked at the hooligan.

"Did he use a sharp tool to cut his throat?”

"No, I used my hands."

The hooligan became even more afraid when he thought about it.

"He even dodged my Lightning Spear. He should be LV5.”

Misaka Mikoto added.

The guard looked at her in confusion and suddenly thought of something.

"So it's the super electromagnetic cannon from Tokibana, Misaka Mikoto. I am Aho Yomi Chuan."

She gave a simple introduction and immediately began to think.

The hooligans were struck by lightning…We actually teased a LV5 and still survived?

However, there was someone with a similar ability in level 5…She suddenly thought of a white figure.

Could it be him?

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