Evil Spirit Consultant

Chapter 101 Clearing the Place
Just as the tall and thin figure passed by Yang Liu's location, the originally motionless corpse suddenly jumped up.

The finger just "lightly" touched the tall and thin figure's face, and the other person's head twisted three times on his neck like a top.

After shaking a few times, the tall and thin figure with his head completely twisted off slowly fell to the ground.

But before he fell completely to the ground, Yang Liu kicked him away to prevent any more self-destructive devices.

"Fuck! Fuck! Grass!!"

Yang Liu cursed a few times with gritted teeth, and ignored the pierced neck. Instead, he reached out from under his crotch and pulled out a pen.

Even though the most painful moment had passed, Yang Liu still couldn't help but gasp when he pulled the thing from between his legs.

He quickly mobilized the black light ball in his heart, consuming the organic matter in his body at all costs, and restored his life force to its original state almost in the blink of an eye.

But Yang Liu didn't do anything more. He just took off the pen from his neck and wiped it on his clothes twice.

Suddenly, he threw it into the air to the side.

Snapped!
A crisp sonic boom sounded. After this period of strengthening, Yang Liu was already able to throw objects out of the sound barrier with his bare hands.

……

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Two kilometers away, on the rooftop of a high-rise building.

A man dressed as a cleaner was lying on the edge of the rooftop with a sniper rifle in front of his eyes. At this moment, the cleaner was observing what was happening in the alley two kilometers away through the sniper rifle's scope.

After seeing Yang Liu, who was clearly a corpse, suddenly jump up and kill his companion in seconds, the cleaner's cold eyes also showed a slight fluctuation.

Even as a member of a professional assassination team, he had never seen such a scene, so he did not report the accident to the headquarters in time.

The cleaner didn't come to his senses until he saw the target in the alley suddenly throw something in his direction.

"No! What did he just throw?!"

This was the cleaner's final thought.

The next moment, a pen crossed a distance of two kilometers and shot accurately from the front of the sniper scope, piercing through his eye socket and his entire brain.

The enormous force carried by the pen not only pierced the back of his head, but also completely crushed his brain, causing the cleaner to lose consciousness forever without any resistance.

After taking a look in the direction of the tall building and confirming that he had hit the target, Yang Liu reluctantly relaxed.

This was the limit of what he could do. If the enemy had other preparations, Yang Liu would have no choice but to surrender.

Fortunately, the enemy didn't seem to have any further preparations. Yang Liu waited for a while and confirmed this fact before he had time to deal with the things on his body.

Under the repair of the black light ball, the wound on the neck healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. After the blood vessels, skin and muscles were repaired, Yang Liu controlled the blood vessels on both sides to relax.

The stopped heart quickly resumes beating, pumping the blood stored in the heart and aorta quickly to the brain and limbs of the body.

During this process, Yang Liu pulled out all the objects stuck in his body. Only then did he have the opportunity to take a closer look at what the middle-aged man had used to shoot him.

In fact, there was no need to look closely. Just a glance at Yang Liu could confirm that those pale, blood-stained, elongated things were the ribs of the middle-aged man! He could even see the silver-white alloy inlaid on the tips of the ribs, and the unknown liquid mixed in the grooves of the alloy.

I don’t know what kind of modifications this guy made to his body. When he encounters an enemy he can’t resist, he shoots it out like a bullet.

"A bunch of lunatics!"

The injuries on the body were healed quickly, but the consumption of a large amount of organic matter also made Yang Liu's body a little thin.

Wounds and the like are easy to deal with, as they hardly consume much organic matter. The main consumption is still to replenish the blood that was previously lost.

Although a lot of black light balls were consumed, Yang Liu recovered and was able to fight again.

She tore off another piece of clothing, wiped off her fingerprints on the items, and threw them next to the body. Looking at the bloody body of the middle-aged man, Yang Liu couldn't help but curse inwardly again:
"madman!"

In terms of "strength", these three people are not the strongest enemies Yang Liu has ever encountered, and they are not even ranked.

But in terms of danger, this was basically the closest Yang Liu has ever been to death.

Although these guys are not very strong, they are ruthless enough while disguising themselves well.

The battle between the two sides was extremely fast, and even including the time Yang Liu took to "seduce" her, it was completed within one minute. However, in such a short period of time, Yang Liu experienced several death crises.

If he didn't have the black light ball dropped by the third-level ghost as a "plug-in", this time it would not be as simple as a death "crisis". Perhaps he would have died from the poison on the steel needle in the first round of fighting.

In fact, if conditions permit, Yang Liu would like to wait for the arrival of the "cleaning team" mentioned by the other party before taking action.

Judging from the name, those people in the cleaning team should be able to keep one or two people alive to torture them for information.

But fifteen minutes is really too long. In order to make it appear more realistic, the injuries on Yang Liu's body were real.

More than half of the blood in his body was drained and the oxygen supply to his brain was cut off. No matter how strong his body was, he could not have sustained it for that long.

So no matter how unwilling he was, he could only take action in advance and kill the opponent when he passed by him, and deal with the rest later.

After recovering from his injuries, Yang Liu left here decisively. He did not forget what was said in the previous communication that someone was about to arrive here.

They didn't search for any spoils, and judging from the professionalism displayed by the two killers, it was impossible to find any useful clues from them.

A moment later, Yang Liu, who was about to leave the alley, heard a loud scream coming from behind.

"I saw something so tragic. I hope I won't be killed to silence you..."

He dodged the crowd and ran to the top of a tall building, then he crushed the closed iron door with ease and reached the rooftop.

Yang Liu took off her robe that was stained with blood, and looked at the obvious holes on it with some helplessness:
"I borrowed this! How am I supposed to pay it back?!"

He sighed twice, stuffed the robe back into his backpack, and took out his coat from it and put it on to cover the miserable state of his clothes.

Standing on the edge of the rooftop and taking a few casual glances, Yang Liu soon found Chuan Wenyu who had left earlier.

(One more chapter.)
(End of this chapter)