I turned into a loli and didn't want to be discovered, so I had to become an assassin.

September 18, 96 A.D., 12:08

There is a cat café.

With the knock on the door, Tang Qinyi picked up the orange cat in her arms and prepared to open the door, but seemed to realize something, and she finally put the orange cat back on the sofa.

"Click".

The door lock sounded, and Kinlis, with a cup of coffee in his hand, stood gracefully half a meter behind the door, as if he was wary of something.

Tang Qinyi waved his hands, indicating that he did not make the same mistake as last time this time.

Jinli nodded, and then secretly used his heart trick to disperse all the cats in the room to the sofa where Tang Qinyi was, and then walked to the room.

"Your coffee, ma'am, medium cup."

Jinli elegantly put the coffee on the coffee table, and then sat down on the sofa opposite Tang Qinyi.

"Hmm... I didn't ring the bell.

Kingsley looked at the coffee on the coffee table, and finally handed over the second cup.

"A person's taste is not that easy to change, is it?"

Tang Qinyi scanned her gaze in Room No. 5 again and found that she did not notice anything similar to a camera.

"You guessed? "The

customer is God, and we serve God, so naturally we must know how to do what they like."

If you finish drinking, I will also give you this cup to ask if you want it, if not, then naturally I can drink it myself, so in fact, I will not lose anything. The

latter sentence seems to be a supplement to his own speculation, but in fact it is just a sentence used to cover up the subject.

"You remember me?"

"Of course, not only do I remember you, I probably know what you want to trade this time, but if it's really what I think, it's a pity that you don't seem to get what you really want from me this time."

But as compensation, I can tell you something relevant, so are you ready for the chips you deserve? "

......

"Information, is that okay? It's the only chip I can think of, and if you don't need it, it probably won't be a chip. "

Deal."

"As for the rest... Yes?

"I said, deal."

"Why?"

"Because of this."

Kinlis put his hand behind his back and pulled out a black chest that resembled but not exactly the shape of the silver box.

"Heiwu?!"

Because the increase in Yinwu's combat power is very exaggerated, but the channels for obtaining Yinwu are too official, this has led to a large number of people who want to imitate Yinwu, even if they can't exert 100% of their power, but 50% or 60% is acceptable.

Imitation Yinwu is called black martial arts because of its special properties.

It's a pity that not everyone can master the production technology of black martial arts, so to speak, as long as you learn the black martial arts production technology, then you will not worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation in this world, and naturally someone will provide you up.

"You can make black weapons?"

"No, I have abundant trading channels here, so I'm just a simple transit station."

Jinli can indeed make black martial arts, but he said that Tang Qinyi could not find any loopholes.

"It's not Heiwu that matters, it's something like this."

Kinlis turned the black box around, then pressed the open button, and a strangely shaped weapon was lying quietly on top of the white cloth.

"What kind of weapon is this?"

"I don't know, I just know that the people who made it called it - Hidden Blade."

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New Era 96, September 18, 12:30

Metro College, school cafeteria.

The teaching system of this academy is very similar to that of Xia Guo's university a long time ago, and each person is assigned different courses due to their own mental skills.

At this time, two children, a man and a woman, sat at the same table and ate.

The man's name is Dong Xin, and his appearance looks more Sven, but in fact, his athletic ability is not bad.

The woman's name is Ning Xinyue, a girl of the same class as Dong Xin, with good facial features and a good foundation, and her appearance can be said to be sweet and lovely.

The main reason is that I usually don't wear much makeup, so I didn't run for the school flower of Xincheng College.

Generally speaking, the normal meal time must be around 10:30 to 12:30, and now it can be said that the canteen is basically empty of people during this time period.

Of course, in order to take care of some students who sleep directly until noon, those windows often open until 14 o'clock, and sometimes even open directly until 22 o'clock at night until the door closes.

"Dong Xin Dong Xin, how are your injuries?"

Ning Xinyue asked with concern.

"Hurt? My injury healed on September 15th, but I don't know why, compared with the loss of other people's mental strength, why do I feel that my mental strength has become stronger? Dong

Xin first swallowed the food in his mouth before speaking.

"Getting stronger? Illusion, maybe it's because you use it a lot, so maybe it's just getting stronger naturally? "

Hmm... I thought about it before, but I don't know why, I always had the feeling that after that time, my control over the power of the mind had improved significantly.

You said that it is possible ... The mental power of other people's losses has been transferred to me in a special way? After

mentioning this topic, Dong Xin seemed to have some intention of eating the meal in his hand.

Ordinary people may secretly rejoice in their hearts after realizing this, after all, if others have lost money, I won't be sad to go, right?

But Dong Xin is different, he knows a truth - all the gifts given by fate have been secretly marked with a price.

Why do others lose money and I earn instead? Is it a coincidence? Or is it inevitable?

For this reason, he repeatedly watched the law enforcement video of the new city escort incident in the news report.

But even so, he only felt that the attack patterns of those black mist monsters seemed a little strange, and they seemed to have a very clear offensive purpose for the vehicles where the trainees were.

But when asked why, he doesn't know.

Of course, he hadn't told anyone other than Ning Xinyue about this matter at present, not even the teachers at the school.

Is he going to keep it a secret until he graduates?

No, not really, first of all, he wasn't sure that he would be able to make it to graduation after going through this, and secondly, because no matter what the information, it meant different things to everyone.

Telling school teachers that they may not get effective help can cause trouble, but what about people at higher levels?

For example, Li Xiang, a member of the Yinwu Research Institute who will come to Xincheng College this afternoon to give a speech on Yinwu. (This man is in chapter 19, and I guess you all forgot that the author helped you dig out of the deep pit.) ）