"Qingzi, although it's just a colored picture, I still hope you can keep it well."
"It's the best gift I'll give...um."
Kiyoko Kamio grabbed the phone and nodded vigorously.
Kujo Ditaro followed the clues, intending to adjust the sad atmosphere.
"Actually, the [-]th of next month will be my comic signing event..."
"I know about this. I have already inquired about Di Taro's comic works."
"Well, then I won't talk nonsense, I hope you can come."
Kiyoko Kamio seemed to forget her sadness, and readily agreed.
Kujo Ditaro felt that the rhythm was in his hands, but at this moment, the phone rang.
Seeing that the caller was from an unfamiliar number, he cursed inwardly before pressing the answer button.
"Titaro Kujo, I called you rashly, I was the one who was being rude."
"Who are you? Why are you looking for me?"
"It's like this. We recently entertained a distinguished guest. His surname is Kamio. Do you recognize him?"
Hearing this, Totaro Kujo got up silently, and walked out of the room regardless of Kiyoko Kamio's surprise.
"What do you guys want? Money?"
"For money? Well...you're getting to the point, but we have professional ethics, we need both reputation and money."
Kujo Tetaro frowned, having a lot of thoughts in his mind.
"That's right, that is to say, you won't reveal who your employer is? Even if I give you double the commission?"
"We do business without reputation. In the abandoned warehouse [-] kilometers east of the town, remember, you can only come alone, or you will bear the consequences."
"fair enough..."
Kujo Ditaro put down his phone, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"Just let me go alone, then you have to be mentally prepared..."
......
To the east of the town, in an abandoned warehouse thirty kilometers away.
"Hum hum..."
The inch-cut man with his back against the wall hummed with interest.
Ten meters in front of him, there was a middle-aged man who was bound by a tortoise shell.
"If you want to kill or cut, just come, why do you humiliate me like this!"
"Uncle, this is art, don't you think you are a lot more enchanting?"
"Fuck the art! I'm panicking! You bastard!"
The inch-cut man whistled and said to himself, "I want to tie up girls too, but you're not up to it."
"Bastard! Who sent you here? Could it be that bastard Naano!"
"Who knows."
The inch-cut man opened his eyes, wondering if it was because of his colored contact lenses, the whites of his eyes were actually black.
With a creak, the old rusty iron door was pushed open from the outside to the inside.
After Kujo Tetaro walked into the warehouse, he looked around subconsciously, obviously checking the situation.
"Yo, Kujo Tetarou, right?"
"..."
Kujo Tetaro withdrew his gaze and looked at the man with the cropped head who made the noise.
"I came alone, then what?"
"And then, what are you doing here, oh yes..."
The inch-cut man covered his chin and muttered to himself, the corners of his mouth gradually raised.
"Hey, does what you said before still count? Do you still need to know the employer's information?"
"Of course it counts."
"6000 million, twice the price you said."
The inch-cut man stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Give me 6000 million, and I'll tell you the employer's information."
"That's right." Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth, showing a sinister smile that didn't seem human.
"Since I am willing to disclose the employer's information, why should I waste my money, just hit you until you spit it out."
"Oh? You're very confident, so come and try."
The inch-cut man hooked his fingers, full of provocation.
Kujo Tetaro didn't speak, but took steps.
Meanwhile, the second-floor hideout of the warehouse.
Two men with the same black eyes and white eyes were happily playing trick cards.
"Wu Xiaxian, this guy really likes to make troubles, shit."
"Hey, it's weekends anyway, and I don't go to school, right? It's me."
"Juniors like us can only do small orders..."
"Hey, I won, give me money."
With a bang, there was a deafening sound downstairs.
The two stood up suddenly, and quickly walked to the guardrail to watch.
"This..."
The picture that came into view was beyond their imagination.
I saw that the companion who should have easily won the battle was being beaten inhumanely.
That's right, it's hanging!
"Yeah..."
Kujo Ditaro pinched the forehead of the short-haired man, raised one arm into the air, and said in a strange way: "You let me try, but you don't seem to be beaten."
"Yeah... I really shouldn't underestimate the enemy. I didn't expect... I received the wrong order."
The inch-cut man grinned, his gums were covered in scarlet blood.
Even though he was beaten badly, he still didn't admit defeat, as if he had some backup.
Just as Kujo Ditaro was about to speak, he saw visible heat ooze from the skin of the short-haired man.
The two people on the second floor, watching the scene below, immediately had a lot of discussion.
"It was forced to use the release, this person entered the house in less than a minute!"
"The damn employer concealed the information. I thought he was an ordinary college student before. Shit! But that's good too. Wu Xiaxian can liberate 8%, so he should be able to turn things around."
"This is inevitable. You must know the secret skills of our Wu Clan...eh?"
As we all know, flags cannot be set up randomly.
Seeing the current situation of the short-cut man, Kujo Tetaro was surprised, but not surprised.
He doesn't have any chivalrous heart, and he just smashes people to the ground without saying a word.
boom!
After the inch-cropped man coughed up a mouthful of old blood, the steam rising from his body gradually disappeared.
"you..."
"Although I don't know what kind of operation you are doing, no one will foolishly wait for you to finish reading the article."
Kujo Ditaro twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled ferociously.
The inch-cut man's lips moved slightly, he was too angry to speak.
Kujo Tetaro raised his head and looked at the two people upstairs.
"Do you still want to watch a play?"
"Boy, don't push yourself too far!"
After the two of them pinched the rusty guardrail, visible heat came out of their bodies one after the other.
Chapter 240: Join the Wu Clan?
The Wu clan, a natural combat expert.
They have been developed for thousands of years.
With the changes and progress of the times, they hid trees in the forest and established a large family power.
In addition, they are secretly an assassination organization that frightens the world.
They didn't bother to deal with the list of ordinary people.
However, the Naihe family has index requirements, and occasionally contacting easy orders is not a good way to muddle through.
However, it is a pity that I often stand by the river, and there is no way that my shoes will not get wet.
boom!
The moment the two jumped off the second floor, Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth and swooped out.
The two people in the weightless state looked at the muscular man rushing in front of them, and couldn't help shouting.
"rat!"
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