Earn 100 billion for parents

This is a game, a game against Xia Youjie.

Someone wanted to lure him to Yokohama.

As to the purpose of the latter he knew nothing.

The first-level curse spirit has been eliminated. At first, he thought it was because the client didn't want to face the curse spirit, so he left it to him to deal with it. Now it seems that his thinking is too simple.

This place is essentially a fish cage, the first-level curse spirit is the bait, and he is the fish that foolishly took the bait.

What is the reason behind the painstaking efforts to weave such a fish cage to get from him?

Questions lingered in his mind, but there was no clue for him to speculate.

But in the next second, a call came from the mastermind behind the scenes.

His doubts were answered.

"Surprise! Brat."

A familiar voice came from the microphone.

There was an unconcealable banter in that voice, even without looking, he knew that the person on the other side of the phone was definitely wearing an infuriating smile, gloating over his own troubles.

"Fu Hei..."

The boy's words carried a hint of gnashing of teeth.

It is self-evident who is behind it.

"What do you want to do when you get Yokohama after so much effort?"

"Of course it's to make trouble for that group of rubbish from the Magic Association." Fu Heisher replied lazily.

Xia Youjie suppressed the unhappiness in his heart when he heard the words, but he was still a little unhappy when he got to the ground, "Just tell me no, is it fun to play tricks on me?"

"It's boring, not challenging at all." The man replied, "It's still too tender."

Hearing this, Xia Youjie felt a sense of unwillingness in his heart, hateful lord!

"...Hurry up and get down to business." Xia Youjie gritted his teeth and interrupted the man's teasing.

"You're going to be the perfect bait."

Xia Youjie lowered his eyes, "...bait?"

He wasn't narcissistic enough to think that he alone could lure the Sorcerer's Guild into its trap.

So that's the reason why he became the bait?

——Shards from inside the villa.

Xia Youjie had a plan in mind.

"This apartment is for you to hide, be careful not to die, brat."

The person on the other side hung up the communication after leaving such a sentence.

Xia Youjie was left alone in this empty apartment, thinking about what would happen next.

There is a saying: The best way to hide a leaf is to put it in the forest.

Therefore, Fujimaruhara wanted that Xia Youjie's traces would not be exposed before the plan started, and the best way was to hide him in a place where the magic society could not reach.

Hong Kong｜Hei’s apartment complex is a good choice.

At least it won't be discovered until they do it.

It was also because of this that Gojo Satoru and the others' investigations were all stopped.

It wasn't until Fujimaruhara took away the fragments that should have fallen into the hands of the Magic Association that Xia Youjie's aura suddenly reappeared in Yokohama.

The exceptions contained in this are self-evident.

But for the already crazy high-level, this tiny clue can no longer change their minds.

They are bound to get the fragment in Xia Youjie's hand!

Even if it is a land reparation and a compromise with Gojo Satoru.

Little did they know that they had already fallen into the trap set by Fujimaruhara.

Darkness is yet to come.

For Xia Youjie, these days in Yokohama are actually very leisurely. Since he took charge of the Panxing Sect, although he doesn't say that he has done everything by himself, he can be considered to be comprehensive.

Every day is occupied by a lot of things, and he hasn't lived such a leisurely life for a long time.

I thought I would have some time to breathe after leaving the college, but the reality turned out to be extremely cruel.

He became busier, immersed in work every day, and even spent time with Nanako and Mimiko.Let alone looking for the quintuplets, he has no time at all.

But in Panxing Cult

And now, although he was calculated to come to Yokohama, he got a rare rest time.

In the first few days, he was like a poor man suddenly rich. He didn't know how to use a lot of time. After finally getting used to it, he felt a little bored.

At this time, he not only lamented that man is an insatiable animal.

But it really is time.

At the moment, the young man was wearing a white T-shirt, baggy bloomers and flip-flops on his feet. He looked very casual, like a young man on a rest day, completely unable to see his usual all-powerful appearance.

Xia Youjie drank the tea in his cup, put down the cup in his hand, got up and walked to the bedroom.

When the boy came out again, he was already dressed as a compassionate monk again.

Of course, if there is such a handsome young monk in any temple, the incense in that temple must be very good.

Although I don't know which temple Xia Youjie hangs in, but just by looking at the growth rate of Panxingjiao's funds, I can know how valuable the young man's appearance is.

But it's a pity that there is only Xia Youjie in the apartment, and no one can appreciate his beauty.

Obviously, the uninvited guests outside the door are not people who can appreciate the beautiful scenery.

The person who came knocked on the door very politely. Although the knock was a little rough, at least he didn't break into the door directly.

Xia Youjie was trying to figure out who was coming, when the people outside couldn't help but speak first.

"Hey! Jay, open the door! I know you're inside!"

The tall slender boy wearing round sunglasses stood outside the door, with one hand in his trouser pocket, while banging on the door vigorously.

That menacing appearance, that close to horizontal black attire, really has some charm of Yokohama people.

The hasty knock on the door did not open the door in front of it, but woke up the person opposite.

"I'm sick! What kind of door is knocking at this time! I don't know if it's disturbing the people!"

The eight-foot man hugged a pillow and looked at Wujo Wu and the others, his face was full of fatigue and impatience of being disturbed by others.

Where did Lengtouqing come from, don't you know that this is the time to rest!

The drowsiness had dissipated, and the visitor squinted his eyes at these foreign visitors, "Aren't you from Yokohama? Why are you here?"

This strong breath of aliens cannot be concealed at all.

The accent should be from Tokyo.

At this time, it is hard not to be suspicious when a foreigner suddenly breaks into their territory.

The man's hand has touched the phone in his pocket.

As long as the people in front of them answer something wrong, they will never walk out of this building intact today.

It happened a little suddenly, Gojo Satoru hadn't withdrawn his hand, and just kept looking at the big man who suddenly appeared while maintaining the posture of knocking on the door with one hand.

Naturally, the man's small movements could not escape his sight.

Faced with this state, Wujo Satoru was quite distressed.

Jay, it's amazing where you choose to hide.

Gojo Satoru was about to open his mouth to fool him, but behind him came the sound of machine movement.

Turning his head to look, the figure of a handsome clergyman appeared in the door.

"Good day, they have come to see me."

Xia Youjie smiled and greeted the neighbor across the door. The person opposite was a member of the Hong Kong |

But it was the first time we met each other in cassock.

A group of outsiders, a young and handsome clergyman, appeared in the territory under the jurisdiction of Hong Kong | Black, and the strange feeling could no longer be concealed, but the man did not continue to move.

The man let go of the mobile phone in his hand, and put a smile on his stern face. Although he was very stiff, it could be seen that he was trying his best to show friendliness.

"That's it. It turned out that I was looking for you, little brother, so it's fine, but you should keep quiet, and everyone in the building is resting."

Xia Youjie nodded, "Excuse me, I will restrain them."

When the man saw this, he was speechless and closed the door, looking very talkative.

As for what the man did after closing the door, they can't know.

Gojo Satoru looked at Xia Youjie's outfit with great interest, his eyes were so hot that it was impossible to ignore.

Xia Youjie sighed, "...Is there something wrong with my clothes? Wu."

Gojo Satoru groped his chin and said, "Jie, I didn't expect you to look like a serious monk after you became a monk."

Wujo Wu deserves to be Wujo Wu, no matter when he said something, it was so annoying.

Even Xia Youjie, who is very familiar with him, has to admit that his best friend has lived so long and has not been beaten to death. He really has to thank his parents for giving him a good body.

Xia Youjie turned to look at Wujo Wu, "Wu, if you don't know how to speak, don't speak."

The boy opened the door and signaled the conjurers standing at the door to come in quickly, "This is not a safe place, if you don't come in, I'm afraid you won't have time to say anything."

The few people who followed Wutiao Wutiao looked at Xia Youjie vigilantly, fearing that there might be some trap inside, and dared not come in for a long time.

But Gojo Satoru didn't have such worries, and walked into the door very freely, without knowing what he looked like, he thought Gojo Satoru was the owner of this apartment.

Xia Youjie had long been used to the youthful demeanor, and instead of paying attention to the other conjurers who made up the numbers, he simply entered the apartment with Gojo Satoru.

The few people who were left behind looked at each other, gritted their teeth and followed in.

Even if there is some kind of trap inside, no matter how bad they are, they can still escape, so let's just fight——

A group of people walked into the gate with the spirit of a strong man.

Buy a piece of peace here.

There is nothing but chairs and benches and living utensils.

The two protagonists sat on the sofa and chatted about something, it seemed that they didn't pay attention to them at all.

When I listened closely, I realized that the two were recalling the past and talking about the present.

Gojo Wu from Tiannan to Haibei just didn't get to the point.

The winking and impatient conjurer couldn't wait.

I saw one of them directly interrupting the conversation between the two.

"Xia Youjie! I advise you to hand over your things quickly. We are not the only ones here today. If you want to survive, you should be honest and obedient."

What the man said was righteous and awe-inspiring, and he felt very good about himself.

Little did he know that the moment he spoke, everyone around him looked at him like a fool.

Who put this person in?Don't die and don't drag us, okay! ?Didn't you see the changes in Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie's eyes?Fool, do you really think Gojo Satoru will obey the orders of the higher-ups?

At this moment, there was a deep sense of regret in the hearts of all the people who followed the mission.

Although it is said that wealth and wealth are sought in danger, it does not mean that they want to die in vain.

At this moment, everyone tacitly stayed away from the idiot.

After the man finished speaking, he still stood there triumphantly, without any intention of avoiding it at all, but he didn't know that the danger was approaching.

Just for a moment.

The idiot who was talking nonsense just now was separated from his body.

The closest person was spattered with blood.

The fishy and salty taste filled the nostrils, lips and teeth, and the viscous liquid also quenched the excited and restless heart.

It wasn't until this moment that they really realized what perverted monster they were dealing with.

The ferocious mantra was chewing happily, a bloody "duck neck" was exposed, and it looked like a person's stomach was churning and he was almost vomiting.

But their survival instincts made them dare not make a sound. The super-level curse spirit was right above their heads, and now no one dared to make a sound to become the next target.

"Jay..."

The person present who reacted the most was Gojo Satoru. The young man was the first to discover Xia Youjie's abnormal movement, but everything happened in the blink of an eye. .

The pale pupils looked at the clergyman, but at this moment the boy still had that pitiful smile on his face.

The purple eyes are drooping, full of divine compassion. At this time, the young man is like a Buddhist sage walking down from the canvas. The sun is splashing on the body of the 'Buddha', which is as beautiful as a picture scroll.

But the people who were able to appreciate the beautiful scenery were trembling with fear.

At this moment Gojo Satoru had to accept the reality that his best friend had changed.

At least in the past, he would not take other people's lives so neatly.

"It was unexpected, Jay." Can you do that now?I don't know what exactly you have experienced to make such a change.

Gojo Satoru finally admitted that he didn't actually know Jay as he imagined, or more accurately he only wanted to see what he saw.

Nitro you are right, I went too fast.

"People will always change, Wu." The smile on Xia Youjie's face remained unchanged, "Let's get down to business."

"Let's talk about the fragments."

They finally started to get down to business.

But at this time their mood has undergone a great change.

Can the fragments be obtained smoothly?

The answer is of course you can.

Lucky held the fragments in his hands.

Fragments shimmering with golden light, you only need to look at it to know that this kind of thing is not ordinary.

Once the shards that shone with magical beauty and charm were in his hands, he no longer wanted to hand them over. If it wasn't for his sanity, he would have absconded with the shards now.

Gojo Satoru walked out of the apartment with his hands in his pockets, and Jie did not hand over the fragments to himself, but instead relied on the hand of the conjurer to hand them over to the higher-ups, then there must be something wrong with it.

What is Jay thinking, what is he going to do?

Gojo Satoru was puzzled by Xia Youjie's abnormal behavior at this time.

What is hidden in this abnormality.

As keen as Wujo Satoru, he has already noticed the undercurrent under the waves.

Xia Youjie stood on the top of the building and looked at his companion who had already traveled far away, and pressed the phone key to send the message to the other side.

The villa a few kilometers away received the message and started to act.

Xia Youjie put back his phone and opened the door to walk out of the safe house where he had rested for a few days.

The moment he walked out of the room, the boy met a pair of probing eyes.

"Brother, are you going out?"

Xia Youjie nodded, "I have to go out for a while."

"Really? It's a good journey." The big man greeted Xia Youjie very gently, but the movements in his hands did not stop.

Xia Youjie didn't seem to notice the malevolence emanating from the man, and walked out of the door with his usual expression.

The big man followed behind, and strange things happened.

The boy disappeared as soon as he stepped into a corner.

The gang left behind a group of Hong Kong|Black members who were gearing up to surround the apartment building.

Little did they know that their goal had already been accomplished.

Xia Youjie had already done what his attachment should do, and Fujimaru Yuanichi and Fu Heisher could no longer be lazy.

Then you need to go to Hong Kong | black.

It's really not a decent person to snatch an old man's life-saving straw.

But whether it is Fujimaru Haraichi or Fu Heisher, they never think that they are any good people. They only regard themselves as profit-seekers.

Only do what is beneficial, and never do what is not beneficial.

That's what they do.

The same goes for robbery.

The dark night belongs to the world of tyranny, and as the uncrowned king who rules Yokohama's dark night, he has an absolute advantage in the darkness.

As it should be.

But this advantage does not exist for the two non-human beings, Fujimaruharaichi and Fuheshier.

From the very beginning they were not prepared to invade from the inside.

The simple thing they have to do is to break in violently from the outside and grab the target before everyone notices.

To put it bluntly, what they want is to capture the first building.

This kind of thing is difficult for humans to do, but it is not difficult for Fujimaru Haraichi and Fu Heisher.

The core requirement of this plan is only one word—fast.

It must be done in just a few minutes from start to finish, and once the time limit is exceeded, the action will be hindered a little.

As for how to determine the position.

It's very simple, just look at the short-lived golden power cube.

The almost unnoticed shards of a smile appear only for a split second, and would have been almost ignored had it not been for the early preparations.

The moment it appeared, the two knew it was time to act.

Under the night, the dark high-rise buildings are covered with solid scales.

The special bulletproof glass prevents the possibility of assassination.

But that doesn't mean it's absolutely safe.

At this moment, the abnormally hard glass is exerting its good characteristics to become a flat road under the feet of others, guiding the outsiders to attack their targets.

The speed of the two has exceeded the limit that can be detected by the naked eye, and even the machine is temporarily deceived.

Soon the two came to the window of the leader's lounge.

Even in the dark night here, the curtains are still closed, and there is no space for the outside world to pry.

While the heavy curtains gave the old man a sense of security, they also isolated him from the possibility of discovering abnormalities.

bang——

bang——

;Two loud noises woke up the sleeping old man.

The experienced old man responded quickly.

The extraordinary state of the old man at his peak can be vaguely seen through his flowing movements.

If it's just an ordinary thief or other unruly people outside the window, it's okay, the old man thinks it's more than enough to deal with it.

But he happened to meet Fu Heisher and Fujimaru Haraichi.

This meant that he would lose the treasure tonight.

"Someone-"

As soon as the old man's voice was spoken, the uninvited guest broke in.

Broken glass filled the room, and the door that had been opened by the sound was quickly closed.

The visitor did not exchange any extra greetings, and pointed directly at the target.

Volheshel delays the supporters.

Fujimaru Hara, who can sense the fragments, came to look for the fragments.

The goals are so obvious that you don't even need to think about them.

Where would a suspicious old man keep a strange thing that could sustain his own life and strength?

Of course it was on him. Is there anything more reassuring than putting it on himself?there is none left,

It is precisely because I have tasted the powerlessness brought about by decline that I am more obsessed with strength and life.

The plain black rope pendant on the old man's neck has long attracted the attention of Fujimaruhara.

The pieces are there.

Time is limited, Fujimaru Haraichi is not going to fight with the master, his purpose is only fragments.

The old man was a formidable opponent, but the sequelae of aging made him lose his strength.

The battle between the two sides is not evenly matched, it can only be said to be a unilateral crush.

As soon as Fujimaruhara caught the old man in a daze, he cut the black rope around his neck.

The fragments fell into the hands of the youth.

The old man's expression became crazy, and he began to greet Fujimaruhara Kazu with supernatural powers.

At this moment, the old man had only one thought in his mind.

You must take it back, you must take your life back!