The next day, which was the morning of June 16th.
In the dense green forest surrounding the town, the occasional clear bird calls echoed back and forth. The cool breeze carrying the fragrance of grass and trees was slightly damp, blowing the dewdrops rolling on the leaves off.
The Black Agency branch was a three-story building. A dozen agency specialists in gray uniforms were patrolling around the building. They were divided into four groups, leaving no blind spots untouched.
Inside the small building, on the second floor.
The white curtains were open, floating slightly in the breeze. There was a bed near the window, and the sun shone slightly on it, forming a warm golden area. At the head of the bed, a girl with excellent appearance and temperament lay quietly, like a sleeping beauty. Whether it was her front face or her side face, she was almost perfect.
The black lashes are long, slightly curled, and have a reflective surface.
At the end of the bed, Ole was peeling an apple. He looked very relaxed, not as serious and calm as he was in front of others.
The corners of his mouth naturally curved slightly.
Having just peeled an apple, Ole turned his head and looked out the window. He immediately stood up and walked out of the room.
Half a minute later, footsteps were heard in the corridor on the second floor.
Ole walked in front to lead the way, while Kaxiu and the other three walked behind and followed while chatting. Last night, some unexpected incidents occurred. Two outstanding male specialists of the Black Organization were affected by the special aura emitted by Sitchin.
The fight was intense and tense. Later, the second patrol team ran into them and the news spread, causing a very bad impact on the entire branch.
Ole spent a long time suppressing this matter yesterday.
He did not punish the two people. After all, the source of the crime was his daughter Xiqin, and it could be said that it was Xiqin who harmed the two people.
Jack and Oliver had only been in the Beiliu County branch for two or three years, and they were both outstanding young men. Now they were only 24 years old, and they still had a bright future ahead of them. But obviously, after this incident happened and it spread, the two of them probably couldn't survive in the Beiliu County branch. So Ole asked two housekeepers to help, and wanted to transfer the two to other branches.
This era is not like later generations, and the speed of information dissemination is limited to one area. If the two were transferred to other branches in a low-key manner, they might not be affected by this incident.
Ole was also very considerate, and out of consideration for avoiding suspicion, he also planned to separate Jack and Oliver and send them to different black agency branches to work, which could effectively avoid embarrassment.
But what was unexpected was that the old butler Franz nodded and expressed his willingness to help, but Jack Oliver, the person involved, was unwilling! The unwillingness here does not mean unwilling to change branches, but unwilling to send the two people to different branches.
They were willing to leave the Beiliu County branch, but wanted to transfer both of them to the same branch. Ole was shocked at the time!
After confirming their wishes again and again, he agreed.
These two young men seemed to have awakened something extraordinary. However, this had nothing to do with Ole directly.
He was still immersed in the joy of his daughter's recovery.
Perhaps because he was too happy, he discussed with Kaxiu at midnight and wanted to hand over the remaining parasitic dark creatures to Kaxiu for processing. After all, with the successful case of his daughter Xiqin, another parasitic person might be able to survive. Ole felt that he was helping the other party.
However, Kaxiu did not choose to attack again.
His Golem Secret Weapon's physical body has reached its limit, and guiding the vibration has no effect, so it just wastes in his body.
Now in a special state of inspiration, I am more inclined to sense the momentum, will and path of boxing. I only have the physique of a fighter, but not the boxing realm of a fighter. It is very uncomfortable to be stuck in this position, and Kaxiu needs to change.
Secret martial arts are not useful just for improving physical strength.
For example, some explosive secret techniques can increase strength several times in an instant. Some boxing techniques are magical, breaking through the surface with points and exerting pressure with skills. Strength and skills complement each other and are indispensable to each other. In short, different fighters must have their own strengths. Maybe some are particularly outstanding in boxing skills, and some are particularly strong in physical strength.
However, your other aspects cannot become a weakness that holds you back. For example, if you have a strong physique, strong strength and defense, your speed and skills must at least be around the same level. Otherwise, it is useless if you have great power but cannot hit the person, and it is also useless if you cannot catch up with the person.
And those who are good at boxing skills must at least have the same strength as others. Otherwise, even if they have all kinds of skills, they can't break the defense with one punch.
What Kaxiu wants to do now is to fight with the master of secret martial arts.
It would be best if he was a fighter who could master the aura. Only by colliding with such a strong man could he quickly break through the bottleneck of secret martial arts.
However, once Kashu's physique and boxing skills both reach the level of a fighter, his strength will inevitably experience explosive growth. By then, he will have the confidence to deal with the Blood of Life and Death.
However, it is not so easy to challenge a fighter. Secret martial arts masters of this level are generally elders and masters of major secret martial arts schools, and well-known figures. Whether for their own considerations or for the face of the school, they will not easily agree to the challenge of outsiders. Kaxiu wants to find a fighter-level master to spar with, and the best targets are those hermits. These masters retreat behind the scenes and no longer hold important positions in their own schools. Facing challenges from outsiders, they have to do what they want.
This is the truth, and Kaxiu understands it very well.
However, according to the statistics of the Black Agency, there are only a few hundred fighters in the secret martial arts circles of the Red Li Federation, 60% of whom hold important positions in public, and 40% live in seclusion.
The whereabouts of these reclusive masters are unknown. If Kaxiu were to search for them one by one, it would probably take him an eternity.
Therefore, he could only rely on the help of the black agency.
The Black Agency is the official supernatural power handling agency of the Red Lebanese Federation, and it has the Secret Service and Intelligence Bureau as its backing. It has a lot of research and information on various supernatural powers, and the huge supernatural group of the secret martial arts world is naturally a key research object. The Black Agency knows where many "B"-level secret martial arts masters live in seclusion. They provide information, and Kaxiu goes to challenge them.
This is also the basis for the Black Organization to develop more cooperation with Kashu. Kashu's ability to destroy the immortal dark creatures is quite eye-catching, and he is also very powerful. If there is more cooperation or even the inclusion of the Black Organization, it will definitely be a good thing. This is how the old butler Franz made a calm judgment.
It's not that he didn't have the idea of being curious about Kaxiu's ability, but he had to take his time. At least for now, the cooperation between the two sides was quite effective.
Then there is no need to seek other changes in a short period of time.
At the door of the room, the footsteps of several people stopped.
Ole walked in front, opened the door and walked in. The old butler Franz and Amos followed closely behind.
Only Kaxiu stood quietly at the door.
The wooden door was open, and a breeze blew in. The cool air passed through the windows and curtains, bringing a faint floral scent across my nose.
Amos glanced at Kasu behind him and asked.
"Aren't you coming in?"
Kaxiu shook his head expressionlessly: "Forget it."
Suddenly, a black shadow flashed across the room.
A slender shadow swooped towards the door.
Kaxiu was prepared and took two or three steps back. A scent passed by and then hit the wall with a bang.
He glanced indifferently at a girl who was leaning against the wall, her beautiful figure barely hidden even in a loose hospital gown.
Then, a pair of obsidian eyes looked at Kaxiu. There was no distraction in them, only a deep tranquility like the lake. The narrow and charming eyes were fixed on him, and there was a hint of self-confidence in the corners of his eyes.
She turned and looked at Kaxiu, feeling the breeze blowing. The soft clothes outlined her curvy figure, and her skin was as white as snow.
This is a beautiful scene that makes people feel good when they look at it. Of course, it is more beautiful for men.
"hug… "
Xiqin's pink lips kept repeating a word like a whisper, and then she pounced on Kaxiu again.
Unfortunately, I failed again.
Kaxiu was concentrating now, and if he wanted to, it would be impossible for Xiqin to touch the corner of his clothes with his speed and skills.
"Sitchin!"
In the room, Ole shouted like an old father. He rushed out and immediately saw two people dodging in the corridor. It was like playing a game of eagle catching chicken, one chasing and the other escaping, and their footsteps kept moving in the narrow corridor.
Kaxiu dodged while looking at Ole with a somewhat indifferent look, as if to say, "Take care of your daughter."
Ole had a complicated expression and didn't know what to do for a moment.
So he picked up the apple in his hand and took a bite.
In the corridor, Xiqin failed to pounce on Kaxiu many times, and suddenly she looked aggrieved like a child, with tears in her eyes.
Kaxiu sighed and stood there.
Then an octopus-like figure pounced over.
As always, she sniffed the scent like a puppy, with a satisfied smile on her face, her hands and legs tightly clasped together.
The next second, Kaxiu stabbed him with a knife with an expressionless face.
Sitchin fainted again.
He carried the soft body and walked into the room step by step. Then he put it on the bed and gently covered it with a quilt.
"Mr. Ole, you'd better start your daughter's mental rehabilitation work as soon as possible. If there is anything very troublesome, you can contact Mr. Franz, and he will inform me when the time comes." Kaxiu stood up and said to Ole, who was chewing an apple woodenly beside him.
His goal of testing the Golem Secret Weapon was achieved, and even the Golem Secret Weapon had reached a bottleneck. Of course, it was impossible for him to stay in the Black Agency Branch forever, and Kaxiu had already made some plans.
Today, he will return to his residence in the downtown area of Beiliu to deal with the two little brats of Thomashara. Most likely, he will ask the black agency personnel to send them to Levi's acquaintances.
After all, Levi had saved many humans and had a close relationship with some of them. It was not suitable to bring two little burdens with him for some of the things he was going to do, as it would be dangerous for both parties.
6th, 16th, 8am.
A black car drove out of the town and headed towards Beiliu city along the original route. There were relatively few vehicles passing by.
There were only hills as far as the eye could see, and grass spread over them like a thick carpet, with occasional flowers and trees dotted around, and bees and butterflies fluttering in the air.
Then we drove forward a short distance.
Green sparse woods gradually replaced the hilly grasslands.
The car moved forward, and suddenly there were several muffled noises from the bottom. The car continued to move forward for a distance, and then slowly stopped.
"What's going on?"
Kaxiu, who was immersed in a state of inspiration, suddenly opened his eyes. He frowned and asked the old butler who was driving.
"The wheel is broken," Franz said slowly.
"Bad luck." Amos muttered to himself as he looked up, then continued to pick up the detective novel in his hand. This was his favorite kind.
"I'll go down and take a look."
Kaxiu opened the door and walked down, looking down and checking casually. As expected, the two front wheels were broken, as if they were cut by some metal fragments, and there was a mark on the side.
This means that the car cannot be driven and one can only walk back to the city.
Or return to the nearby Black Agency branch to change cars.
"Bad luck." Kaxiu muttered the same thing.
He turned his head and looked around. A black car passed by quickly, but fortunately it had no problems. On the side of the road, a man in a black shirt was looking over here. He was smoking a cigarette, and inexplicably seemed to be gloating.
The two looked at each other.
The man suddenly made a move, and walked towards this side step by step. He flicked the cigarette with his index finger and puffed out smoke.
This guy has a hedgehog-like crew cut, is about 1.85 meters tall, and has a strong body. He has a gangster-like smile on his face, and there seems to be a tattoo under his neck.
Soon, he was a few steps away from Kaxiu.
He looked him up and down, took a puff, blew out a smoke ring, and then said, "Are you from Owl Town?" His expression seemed careless, but in fact his eyes were staring at Kaxiu, sharp as an eagle.
"Yes, what's wrong?"
There was no change in Kaxiu's expression.
"What's wrong?" The crew-haired man smiled and shook his head in confusion: "If that's the case, then come with me..."
He patted his bulging waist and took another puff of smoke. The aroma of nicotine made him squint his eyes comfortably.
"So, you were the one who caused the tire to fail?"
Kaxiu narrowed his eyes and his tone changed slightly.
The crew-haired man smiled again, and two streams of gray smoke came out of his nostrils: "There's no one else here, what do you think?"
"Don't talk nonsense to me~" He patted his waist again.
"Wait a moment." Kaxiu turned around and knocked gently on the door of the black car. The window on the driver's seat was rolled down.
"Is it legal for black organizations to kill people?" he asked.
Franz quickly replied: "The Black Agency Commissioner has the power to kill and can judge the degree of danger of the suspected target on his own."
"Okay." Kaxiu nodded, gently pulled up his sleeves, and then slowly walked a few steps towards the buzz-cut man.
The crew-haired guy gave him a puzzled look.
Bang!
My right hand was blurry for a moment.
After the loud noise, Kaxiu retracted his fist, wiped the blood on his back with a towel, and then put down his rolled-up sleeves again.
Proper venting can keep the murderous personality stable.
With a plop.
A headless corpse fell to the ground, with a burning cigarette still tucked into his right hand, the cigarette butt flickering in the breeze.