Evil Spirit Consultant

Chapter 79 The Truth and Hostage

The warrior had to admit that the guy in front of him did have a little luck.

However, as the restrained party, the gap in strength between Uga Shoji and him cannot be made up by this little luck.

Bang!
As the last barrier emitting golden light in front of him was chopped into pieces, Uga Shoji's body slammed heavily into the wall beside him.

"Cough cough..."

Feeling the severe pain in his chest, Uga Shoji couldn't help but cough twice.

Feeling the bloody taste rising from his throat and the throbbing pain in his brain, Uga Shoji did not try to stand up again. Instead, he sat on the ground leaning against the wall with a little helplessness.

The spiritual power in his body has been exhausted and his mental strength has been used up. Now it is extremely difficult for him to even stand up.

The warrior in front of him was no different from the beginning, even his aura didn't fluctuate much.

"You've been able to hold out under my hand for this long. Considering your age, you're pretty strong."

When the samurai's voice came, Uga Shoji raised his head with difficulty and saw the other party's condescending and indifferent eyes.

The samurai did not kill the person in front of him immediately. He held the sword in one hand and pointed the tip of the sword at Uga Shoji's forehead.

"Tell me, what is your purpose? Who sent you here?"

"I'm afraid I'll disappoint you, but I don't have anyone to command me."

Being on the verge of death at any time, Uga Shoji had a look of relief on his face:

"It's a pity that I encountered something like this right after I came out. It seems that this is the end of my journey..."

Seeing Uga Shoji like this, the warrior couldn't help but frown. He wanted to ask something, but a voice interrupted him:
"Mr. Kunii, it would be best to kill this assassin quickly... the police are coming soon."

He was a middle-aged man wearing glasses who had been hiding in the corner of the room since the beginning of the war between the two sides. Next to him, the middle-aged man that Yang Liu had been following had fainted on the ground.

Hearing this, the warrior became even more confused. If he remembered correctly, the person in front of him should also be a government official, right? !

Moreover, in this incident, he was assassinated, so even if the police came, it should have nothing to do with him.

Feeling that there was no danger anymore, the man with glasses carefully ran from the corner to the samurai, and looked at Uga Shoji who was sitting on the ground against the wall, with an excited look on his face.

"Kill him now, Lord Kuni. I'll explain the details to you later. Anyway, if this kid is picked up by the police, he will be saved."

"I am only your bodyguard, not your subordinate. I will make my own judgment on whether to kill this man!"

The samurai snorted coldly, but when he turned to face Uga Shoji, he still held the sword with both hands and slowly raised it.

"Tell me, do you have any last words?"

Uga Shoji thought about it seriously and said, "After thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is really nothing much to say. If I have to say something, I want to ask the person next to you a question."

"I?"

The man with glasses subconsciously pointed at himself, looked at Uga Shoji and took a step back cautiously.

"What do you want to ask me?"

Uga Shoji smiled and turned to look at the middle-aged man who had fainted in the corner:
"Actually, I want to ask that person, but you should know... A few days ago, a murder and dismemberment case occurred in a brothel in Zhongzhou. You should know who did it, right?" Hearing this, the man with glasses subconsciously adjusted his glasses and showed a formal smile: "Sorry, criminal cases are not within my scope of work, and I haven't heard of such a case recently. I'm afraid you will be disappointed..."

Before the man with glasses finished his formulaic reply, the samurai beside him nodded as if it was a matter of course:
"Is that all you want to ask? I was the one who killed that man."

"..."

After hearing the answer from the person next to him, the man with glasses who was about to excuse himself fell silent.

If the fight between the two sides had not left a deep impression on him, the man with glasses would probably have cursed out loud.

"Why?" Uga Shoji was slightly stunned by this guy's straightforward admission.

"Why?" The warrior looked a little confused, as if wondering why he asked that.

But now he had to listen to the other party's last words, so the warrior put the long sword in front of his eyes, stretched out a finger to touch the gorgeous patterns on the blade, his eyes full of appreciation:

"That day, this distinguished head teacher gave me this precious sword when he welcomed me. On a whim, I found someone to test the sword on."

He casually swung the knife at the wall next to him, and the sharp knife flashed, neatly cutting the decorative picture frame on the wall two or three meters away.

"It is indeed a good knife, worthy of being made by a master craftsman. After cutting the woman, she did not even realize that she was dying, and even wanted to scream..."

There was no brutality or excitement in the warrior's tone, only appreciation for the long sword in his hand, as if testing the sword on a human was just a trivial matter.

But it was this calm and calm tone that made him seem even more cruel.

"You guy..." Uga Shoji felt uncomfortable with the other party's self-righteous words.

"How dare you take human life so lightly!!"

"Tsk..."

The "Respectful Class Leader" next to him made a barely perceptible click of the tongue, secretly expressing his contempt for the warrior, a guy who in his eyes was completely brainless.

"Forget it. The monk is going to die anyway. It doesn't matter even if he knows..."

Thinking of this, he adjusted his glasses again and turned to look at the warrior.

Just as he was about to remind the other party to act quickly, President Jing suddenly felt his neck tighten, and then his whole body flew up.

When he came back to his senses from the dizziness, he heard the monk's voice:
"Put down the knife!"

Only then did Class Leader Jing realize that he was being held hostage by this monk!

When the warrior was speaking just now, he unconsciously moved the knife away from the opponent's head, and he unknowingly took a step forward, so he did not fall into the current situation.

"You...don't be impulsive!" Principal Jing's voice trembled.

Although he could clearly hear the monk's weak breathing behind him, and the other party had no weapon in his hand, he just put one hand on the back of his neck.

However, Class Leader Jing, who had seen the fight between the two men just now, knew that it would not be that difficult for monsters like them to kill a "human". Even though the hand on his neck was extremely thin, it had enough strength to crush bones easily.

Facing the extremely weak Uga Shoji who was holding a hostage, the warrior was silent for a moment, then sighed: "That's why I just hate tasks like bodyguards."

(End of this chapter)