Chapter 5 The Investigator
"Huh~"
Chu Mo took a deep breath of the cigarette in his hand. The cigarette was at the bottom and threw it away. After slowly walking out of the alley, Chu Mo looked around and mixed into the pedestrian street, ready to eat something casually.
Chu Mo had no idea of getting antiques from beginning to end. If he had to do with the protagonist and the people in Anding District, it would mean that there would be a lot of trouble. Neither CCG nor bronze trees were easy to deal with, so he didn't need to get involved in this muddy water.
"This sushi tastes good." Chu Mo found a sushi restaurant, chose a seat by the window, and sat down, and slowly tasted it.
"Dingling~"
The bell tied to the door of the sushi restaurant was shaken, and two men in white windbreakers walked into the store with boxes.
"Welcome." The waiter seemed quite enthusiastic and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
"It's good to have two servings of ordinary sushi." One of the men spoke, reaching out and patting the man next to him on the shoulder, "I said, Lizhi, it's been a long time for lunch, just relax and don't be so vigilant."
"Yeah." The man named Lizhi just nodded slightly, but his eyes still glanced at the customers in the store. "Yang Mu, the public security in the fourth district was very chaotic during this period. There are rumors that the common people are still wandering to this area, so we should be careful."
"Hey, you workaholic, you really can't do anything to you."
Yang Mu complained, and chose a seat to sit down. I wonder if it was a coincidence, but it was right opposite Chu Mo.
"Unfortunate..." Chu Mo murmured softly, but he was still calm on the surface. He just continued to taste sushi and looked at Yang Mu and Li Zhi calmly, especially on the box at their hands for a moment.
"Ding, name: Yang Mu, second-class search officer, Cook is worth 40 points."
"Ding, name: Lizhi, second-class search tube, Cook is worth 30 points."
"Second-class search officer... don't cause trouble." Chu Mo turned off the detection function of the system, ate the last bite of sushi, and stretched out lazyly, "Boss, the money is on the table."
Chu Mo stood up, put on the hat of the windbreaker, covering half of his cheeks, and slowly passed by the two search officers.
"Yang Mu..." Li Zhi suddenly shouted softly, frowned, and his eyes fell on Chu Mo's back, "Look at that guy... seems to have something wrong?"
"So what's wrong?" Yang Mu was holding the newspaper, waiting for sushi boredly. Hearing this, he turned his head impatiently and looked, his pupils shrank slightly, and the newspaper in his hand fell on the table.
"Let's go." Li Zhi patted Yang Mu, who was still stunned, picked up the box and chased him out.
The newspaper was spread on the table, and the center was the report about the "Gong Ghouls" and there was a picture attached. In the dark night, next to the flashing street lights, there were corpses of two ghouls lying, and the walls on the side of the road showed a vague reflection.
"Please come to the door..." Chu Mo sighed and was trapped in the crowd.
"It's hard to do here, and it's easy to hurt ordinary people by accident. Follow him." Li Zhi ordered, and set a distance with Chu Mo and followed slowly. Yang Mu nodded. At this time, he knew the right position.
Chu Mo followed the crowd and walked into a shopping mall, stepped up the stairs step by step, and walked towards the rooftop. The shadow under his feet squirmed and a shadow split out. But Chu Mo himself stopped, and an undetectable light flashed across the shadow windbreaker, and Chu Mo's figure disappeared into the dark corridor.
The shadow continued to move upwards, walking to the rooftop, overlooking the bustling Tokyo, with traffic below.
"You deliberately lure us here, are you planning to deal with us here? The gangster!" Yang Mu's lips curled up, and after the shadow climbed to the rooftop, the two followed him and rushed over.
"Be careful, Yang Mu, although the other party is only an A-level ghoul, its cruelty is greater than that of many S-level ghouls." Li Zhi instructed, pressed the button on the box, and the white box suddenly opened, forming a red sword in his hand.
Cookin is all made of ghoul's Heba. By using Cookin, the search officer can exert the strength of ghouls.
"I know, Lizhi, if we kill him, we might be promoted." Yang Mu seemed full of energy and pressed the button of the box in his hand. A blue stream of Hezi gathered in front of him, forming a spear.
"Don't be careless, I'll go first, you'll cover the attack...Puff..." Before he finished speaking, Li Zhi staggered a step, looking down at the sword edge that pierced his chest in disbelief, Cook in his hand fell to the ground.
Above the sword, drops of scarlet blood slashed across and dripped onto the floor.
"How much do you look down on me?" Chu Mo's indifferent voice slowly rang out, and he suddenly pulled out the Shui Han sword. The sword was still filled with pungent blood, staring at another search officer coldly, "You are the only one left. Are you still planning to use my head to advance?"
"Plop!"
Cookin in Lizhi's hand fell to the ground, and his body fell to the ground, dyeing a large area of ground red under him.
"Lizhi!" Yang Mu's body trembled slightly, and he roared at the top of his lungs, his eyes turned scarlet and covered with blood. After shouting, he waved Cook in his hand and attacked Chu Mo.
"You look a bit like a ghoul." Chu Mo teased and easily avoided the attack.
Shadow and Chu Mo set off at the same time, and the shadow wriggled slightly in Shadow's hand, gathering into a shadow sword, attacking the search officer at the same time, one on the left and one on the right.
"Clang!Clang!Clang!"
The sound of gold and iron echoed on the rooftop, and Li Zhi put on a desperate posture, wielding a spear, aiming at Chu Mo's vital points.
"It seems that I'm really angry, so terrible." Chu Mo said the most cowardly words in his most plain tone, and turned his head slightly to avoid a stab again. The Shui Han sword in his hand took the opportunity and then slashed across Li Zhi's chest.
"ah!"
A bruised scar cut across his chest. Li Zhi staggered back a few steps and leaned against the fence of the rooftop before stabilizing his body and gasping violently.
"Tell you another lesson. When fighting with others, it is best not to get angry because you lose your rationality, as this will make you misjudgment." Chu Mo said with a chuckling, put away the shadows, and walked over step by step.
"Whoever loses wins... I don't know." Li Zhi replied stubbornly, looked at the street below, gritted his teeth, and used his last strength to turn over and jump, and fell directly.
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Chapter completed!