There is indeed a problem with my summoning spirit system

Chapter 87 Traces
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Li Xiang took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and concentrated on controlling the magic power in his body to flow according to a special circuit.

With the help of the system Lori Yrel, he has now mastered the simple technique of using magic power.And now, Li Xiang is using Yrel to perform a magic formula with a search function.

Through the operation of magic, a connection is established between the pre-engraved "mark" item and the magician who performs the magic, so that the magician can sense the position of the "mark" he has placed.It can be said to be quite simple magic.

On the butterfly knife that Li Xiang gave to Nakiri Erina, Li Xiang engraved an extremely small and imperceptible magic mark on the bottom of the handle.That is, the "marker" used to determine the position. The "mark" itself is small, and it becomes even more inconspicuous after being covered by the silver and black lines of the Damascus knife itself.It is difficult even for a magician to detect it, and it is even more impossible for ordinary detection methods to detect it.

With the operation of the operation, the signal at the "mark" came to Li Xiang, and through the transformation of the operation, in Li Xiang's brain, the position of the mark became more and more clear.

A few minutes later, Li wanted to open his eyes:

"East suburb, about 30km away from here."

After getting on the motorcycle he borrowed from Nakiri Senzaemon, a few seconds later, the engine roared, and Li Xiang drove out like a wild horse, leaving only a thunderous echo in the place.

"Hmm—here?"

Nakiri Erina woke up from a coma, and found that her hands were behind her back and tightly tied with ropes, just like in many classic film and television dramas and movies.And now she is in a room with no windows and only a closed door that looks a bit like a basement, lying sideways on the ground.

The temperature on the ground was a bit low. After some hard work, she sat up and forced herself to calm down. After that, Nakiri Erina began to think.

Although her mind was in chaos and her brain was still a little groggy, she still tried hard to recall her previous situation.

"I remember that I was supposed to help taste a new restaurant today. After I got in the car, I smelled a pungent smell..."

"By the way, I remember it smelled like ether. No wonder I lost consciousness, but why was the ether in the Nakiri family's car?"

"Oh? Ms. Nakiri Erina, are you awake?"

Nakiri Erina raised her head, and the door to the room was opened by someone.

The person who opened the door was wearing the clothes of a driver of the Nakiri family. Looking at his face, he looked like an ordinary middle-aged uncle, but he did not have the beer belly or fat that is common among middle-aged people.The eyes are always squinted, and with the smile on the corner of the mouth, he looks like a kind person.

In many movies, the killer often has a character like a cold handsome guy.But real killers in reality are never as compelling as they are in movies and TV.

Matsumoto Masaki is such an ordinary-looking person.After careful dressing and makeup.Able to fully blend into the crowd.This also laid a good foundation for his career.

People who know him call him "Matsumoto, the house of everything".It sounds like a good nickname, but the real meaning of this nickname is: the abbreviation of "Matsumoto, the black-hearted master of all things who can do anything as long as you give him money".

"Hello, Ms. Nakiri Erina, since you probably don't know me, please allow me to briefly introduce myself to you. I am Matsumoto Masaki. I am a freelancer."

Matsumoto Masaki closed the door after entering, walked slowly to Nakiri Erina who was sitting in the corner, squatted down, and continued:

"Although you may not believe it, there is actually no grievance between me and a young lady like you. But, a few weeks ago, someone asked me to bring you back intact. to here……"

Speaking of this, Matsumoto Masaki looked at Nakiri Erina with a embarrassed expression, and said, "This person is really too much, right? Kidnapping a rich lady is very troublesome, and she insists on being intact." .It would be a lot easier if it was allowed to break an arm and a leg.”

A few drops of cold sweat oozed from Nakiri Erina's smooth forehead.

"But who makes customers gods, especially when this god is still rich. After all, people like us must have professional ethics, so I still worked hard to complete the task of the employer."

Nakiri Erina asked with a trembling voice: "Who is your employer?"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk..." Masaki Matsumoto clicked his tongue again and again, "As expected of the eldest lady of a rich family, she is different from the ordinary girl that the gang asked me to help arrest last time. However, although I appreciate your calmness, as our I can't tell you the employer's information about the professional ethics of practitioners in this industry."

Erina asked again: "Since you showed me your face, does it mean that I have no way to leave here alive?"

"That's not true. After all, this job is still very dangerous, so my current appearance is disguised, and you don't have to worry about being silenced. But... I can't guarantee what the employer will do to you. "

"It's quite strange to me that you, a delicate little girl like you, carry knives with you in your carry-on box."

Matsumoto Masaki opened a box, in which several kitchen knives were placed neatly, and took out a piece of folded metal from the pocket of his suit jacket, which was the butterfly knife that Li Xiang had given Erina earlier.

"Can you tell me, is there any reason for this? For example, is it a token of love from a childhood sweetheart or a relic from a relative? Don't look at me like this, but in fact, I have wanted to be a writer since I was a child. For this kind of touching I love romantic stories."

Matsumoto Masaki's face was full of anticipation, which made people believe that it should be true that he said that he likes romantic stories.

Erina curled her lips and said, "There is no story. As the heir to the famous culinary family, I carry my usual knives with me. This is nothing more than a normal thing."

"Oh, what a pity." Without hearing the romantic story he liked, Matsumoto Masaki was full of frustration. He put away his things and stood up:

"Well, since Ms. Nakiri is in good condition, I won't bother you. According to the agreement, the employer will come here to hand over the handover in two hours. Miss Erina, please pay attention, don't run away The idea made everyone feel bad. Although in order to fulfill the requirements of the employer, you can't be hurt, but there are many ways to avoid wounds and marks. Ms. Nakiri should cooperate, hello, hello, hello, everyone. Say yes?"

"Although what you said makes sense, I don't think it's very good."

(End of this chapter)