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Chapter 83 Because He is Too Weak (Please Read)

He glanced down at the sword in his hand and saw that the originally sharp and smooth blade was full of holes and it was obviously no longer usable.

This knife is made of ordinary steel, so it is expected to look like this.

I saw weapons made of higher-strength alloys in the exchange list on Zhu Xi’s website before. I’ll see if I can find a way to exchange one when I go back this time.

Think about this.

Hu Qi took out his cell phone from his pocket, thought about it, and made a call directly.

beep...

There were only two brief rings before the call was connected.

"Hello, I'm Zhu Xi, work number 1076, at your service! Mr. Hu Qi, is there anything I can help you with?" At this time, a cold female voice came from the other side.

"I accepted the mission at Anxin Cemetery in the suburbs of Anshan City. Now the mission is completed, but some accidents happened. My teammates were attacked and died..."

Hu Qi briefly recounted what he had encountered so far.

"Okay, we'll send a cleaner over right away. Please keep the line open."

The woman's voice also became serious.

After hanging up the phone, Hu Qi touched his pocket and found that the bottle that originally contained the woman's blood had been shattered in the fight.

Seeing this, he stood up and went to the security room to get an empty mineral water bottle, then came to the man and took some.

Chen Fan's blood appeared darker than the woman's blood, but unfortunately, because it had been a long time, the man's black blood only filled half a bottle.

After packing the bottle and burying it outside the cemetery, he walked back.

Then, Hu Qi sat down on a tombstone that had fallen to the ground to rest.

Not long after, a group of forty or fifty people dressed in black and wearing masks walked in from outside the cemetery.

"Hello, we will handle the follow-up matters."

The leading man saw Hu Qi and spoke in a calm voice.

The bloody scene before them seemed commonplace to them.

The scavenger, as the name suggests, is the person in Zhu Xi who is responsible for cleaning up such scenes and then disguising them as accidents.

For a long time, they have been present in cases of black-blooded people eating people that have occurred in various places, as well as in the commotion caused by Zhu Xi members hunting black-blooded people.

They are real professionals who work behind the scenes and can handle things cleanly from beginning to end, disguising and covering them up and replacing them with other things.

Zhu Xi’s members are only responsible for hunting down the black-blooded species, and don’t need to worry about anything else.

Of course, the premise is that it is best not to fight in a crowded downtown area, so as not to be seen by too many people. In that case, even the scavengers will find it difficult to conceal.

"Thank you."

Hu Qi nodded and turned to leave.

After walking out of the cemetery gate, a person came towards me.

This was a man in black with a cold expression. Judging from the aura and oppressive feeling emanating from him, he was obviously also a secret martial artist who had cultivated qi and blood.

After seeing Hu Qi, he looked Hu Qi up and down and spoke.

"I am Yang Mo, the intelligence officer of Zhu Xi. Because the mission has changed, please come with me to Zhu Xi to register the record. In addition, the content of this mission needs to be verified."

"No problem, but can you let me change my clothes first?"

Hu Qi pointed at the tattered clothes hanging on his body, which were stained with dark red blood.

"Of course there is no problem with this."

Yang Mo glanced at him and nodded.

Afterwards, the two got in the car and without any delay, quickly arrived at Anshan Science and Technology Park where Zhu Xi was.

After Hu Qi washed up and changed his clothes, he was taken to a room.

There were not many furnishings in the room. There was a light above and a table in the middle. It looked a bit like an interrogation room.

The two sat opposite each other.

"Now tell me everything that happened before."

Yang Mo turned on the recorder beside him. Hu Qi did not hide too much about this, but just omitted some things that were irrelevant to his strength.

The credit for killing the black-blooded creature that was in the process of metamorphosis was attributed to the injuries Xie Fei had inflicted on it previously.

As Hu Qi spoke, Yang Mo's expression became more and more solemn.

"According to what you said, that guy should be in the transformation period. If he succeeds, he will definitely become a lower-level black-blooded person."

Having said that, he looked at Hu Qi with doubt.

"Hu Qi, right? If I remember correctly, you should be a new student this year. I didn't expect you to be so strong."

"If the other party hadn't been injured, I wouldn't have been able to succeed."

Hu Qi shook his head.

"No matter what, it was you who killed the other person, thank you for your contribution.

If that guy is allowed to successfully complete the transformation, I don’t know how many people will die! "

Having said that, Yang Mo stood up and bowed slightly to Hu Qi with a serious expression.

"The intelligence of this mission was an oversight by the Intelligence Department. We will make some adjustments to the reward this time."

"It's okay, I'm just doing my job."

Hu Qi smiled.

"If everything is alright, can I go back now?"

"Of course!"

Yang Mo nodded.

Then, as if he had thought of something, he said, "I'll take you there!"

Just as the two of them walked out of the room, they saw a figure standing at the side of the door.

This is a middle-aged man with graying temples. Looking closely, he looks about 30% similar to Xie Fei.

His eyes turned red, and the moment the door opened, his gaze turned to Hu Qi.

"Is this the mission you carried out with my son?"

"Xie Guang, what do you want to do?"

Before Hu Qi could speak, Yang Mo, who was standing beside him, frowned slightly and walked forward, standing between the two of them.

"Why? My son is dead, but you are fine. Did you kill him?"

Xie Guang ignored Yang Mo and stared at Hu Qi, as if he wanted to eat Hu Qi alive.

"It's simple, because he is too weak."

Hu Qi said calmly.

Faced with the other party's hostility, he had no intention of tolerating it at all. This matter had nothing to do with him.

"You!" Xie Guang's eyes were cold, as if he wanted to take some action.

"Xie Guang, you should think carefully about the consequences of attacking a fellow Zhu Xi member!"

At this time, Yang Mo on the side spoke again.

"Moreover, the autopsy of your son's death scene has been completed. It can be confirmed that it was the blood slave who was about to transform who did it. It had nothing to do with Hu Qi."

Hearing this, Xie Guang's face suddenly became extremely ugly, but he moved aside to block the two of them.

He watched the two of them walk past him.

"Don't worry, Captain Yang. There is no way I would attack someone from my own sect."

Speaking of it.

His eyes went straight to Hu Qi.

It seemed as if he wanted to memorize its face and body shape completely.

"I just want to remind you not to run around at night. It's too dangerous outside."

(End of this chapter)