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What did you find out.But he couldn't continue, and it was more like a closely guarded forbidden area for Il fans.Over the years as a family and a brother, Ilmi lived in a world he had constructed for granted, and he would change his surroundings to make reality closer to his construction.Mi Ji knows that fans of Yier do not need to care, the correct choice is to stop here and not to pursue the reason for his late return.

Mi Ji suppressed his curiosity about his elder brother, went back to his room in the main house and continued to browse Weibo.The belated drowsiness finally overwhelmed, Mi Ji supported his head, perseveringly flipping through Weibo.

The next moment when the mouse wheel was turned down, the drowsiness he had finally come to was completely overwhelmed by shock.

I can't die before the new show is over: Da Da, how dare we blame you!Please keep me! //Hunter Association V: ...Is it my fault for frequent security problems? //Batoqiya Public Security Online V: There have always been many riots near the Sky Arena. Residents living nearby must remember to pay attention to safety.If the criminals are beyond our comprehension, come to the police to take refuge in Shushu. Shushu's ability to function is also limited, so run away to @hunters association immediately //Batoqiya Public Security Online V:

Police report: Yesterday evening, our bureau received a report that a building near the Sky Arena was on fire. Our bureau quickly organized firefighters and the police from the police station rushed to the scene for rescue. According to the scene, the fire was caused by the explosion.The fire was quickly extinguished by the fire department, and no one was injured.

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The situation last night was very scary. There were three noises before and after.It's the office building near my home.If you're lucky at night, no one should be in there.The following is a photo taken by the little friend regardless of his life. @Batoqiya Public Security Online @Batoqiya Daily

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The first few pictures are the moment when the office building was blasted and the raging fire. The problem appeared in the last picture.In that photo, it was clear that someone was flying in front of the camera. Mi Ji zoomed in on the photo and processed it briefly, and he could vaguely recognize that it was the face of Yi Ermi.He was wearing a hoodie, and the hat completely covered his hair, but the flash at the moment of the photo probably disturbed him, and he happened to look at the camera at that moment.

The explosion...was caused by Yier fans?

Mi Ji stared at the vague outline with some doubts.As far as he knew, the work of beating the enemy Hakka was carried out quietly and unknowingly.The job received by the Il fan was in the Republic of Lall, but he arrived at the Sky Arena without completing the job. According to the character of the Il fan... it can only be that the target is no longer the Republic of Lall, but Sky Arena has related clues about the target.

After all, the son of the enemy's Hakka family is a paranoid workaholic.

Mi Ji turned the swivel chair to face another computer screen, and he tried to send tentacles on the Internet to search for information about the cameras installed on the street.Due to frequent violent incidents in the Sky Arena and nearby areas, dense and full-scale camera facilities have been installed in every street.The port was quickly connected, and Mi Ji calculated the time of occurrence in his mind, called up the images of each camera in the early hours of last night, and performed a simple batch of face recognition processing.While waiting, he connected to the computer of the Sky Arena, where there are all the information of all the people who have fought here.

He quickly found his target.

What the surveillance camera captured was indeed at night, and the picture was not clear, but it was enough for Mi Ji to see clearly the man in the hoodie under the streetlight.That should be the big brother, but it looks very discordant.He leaned against the streetlight with his arms folded and lowered his head slightly. After a while, he snapped his fingers, turned and walked towards the office building.

After a long time, no one went to the office building anymore.And before he went in, no one went in either.

In other words, he was the only one in the office building.

Then the explosion would not be an inevitable accident, but a deliberate one.Is there a purpose?Il fans do this, what is the purpose?

Mi Chi played this scene over and over again.That was indeed the appearance of an Ill fan, but the incongruity between gestures and gestures did not dissipate.After a while, he hesitated to connect to the mobile phone of Yiermi, who had never communicated before.

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A man in a hoodie stands in the owner's private room on the 240th floor of the Sky Arena.He was facing a whole glass wall. Through the glass, the city's buildings crawled under his feet like exquisite toys.The blue sky stretches forward endlessly, and there are tiny mountains in the distance.He knew he was on top of the city and the world—but that wasn't enough.

When light, almost non-existent footsteps sounded behind him, the man whose hair and forehead were covered by a wide hat smiled quietly.

"Ilmi Beat the Enemy! Do you know what you are doing! Explosion! All my waiting will be useless if I am shocked! I spent [-] million rings not for nothing! Then How suspicious the guy is, if there is any trouble, God knows where he will go!"

Even though the person behind him was out of breath, he still surrounded his body smoothly.There is no flaw, the breath, footsteps, breathing, and raising his hands all prove that he is indeed a strong man worth looking forward to.

The visitor watched the man in the hoodie turn around, and he vaguely felt that the man was a little taller than when he met before.

Under the brim of the hat is an ancient and calm face.Black dull cat-like eyes, straight lip curvature.It is true that there is nothing wrong with the appearance of Il fans.

He breathed a sigh of relief.Beating up the enemy is not something that can be questioned presumptuously. After venting his initial anger, he calmed down: "Have you found out where the shadow is hiding?"

But the assassin who beat up the enemy guest across from him laughed.That weird laughter was mixed with various emotions, and the thick excitement was deposited in the slightly hoarse, slender and smooth voice with a sharp end.He took two steps back, looking in surprise at the expressionless assassin who didn't even move his mouth.

"So that's it, this person's name is Ilmi Beat Dike~?"

He supported his forehead, and gradually stopped the heart-numbing laughter. The hood of the hoodie was pulled back by him, revealing red shoulder-sagging hair, with fragmented bangs hanging down, hanging on the dark above the pupil.

"However, I'm here to look for you. It's really worrying. The expectation of you every day is already so anxious that I can't bear it? But, you are really hard to find, so once I know , I can’t wait to use this person after he can lure you out~?”

He slowly removed the face, and the moment he lifted it and held it in his hands, the face that was originally fitted with texture suddenly changed into a blank mask.

"So, come on?"

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[This is bad, if the employer dies, he will not get the money.Then I will leave it to you to find out where the face is, let's cooperate, Miji. ]

Mi Ji who hung up the phone let out a sigh of relief.It feels really good to know that my big brother is not broken. According to this sorting out, the task Il fans received was proposed by a strong man. This strong man is the owner of the Sky Arena, and the target is also an almost equally powerful people.The employer's request was "Assist me in killing him, I will kill him with my own hands", but when they went to the Laer Republic where the target was located, they found that it was just a puppet made by the target using the ability of mind.

Later, they found out that the face appeared in the sky arena.This is also the reason why Yier fans will appear next to Qiya.

And the other "Il fan" who pretended to be... Mi Ji believes that it was definitely to lure the employer to come out as a bait. The employer's character may be suspicious and good at hiding.Otherwise, Mi Ji doesn't think that "Il fans" need to pretend to be the partner of the employer and cause a sensation to attract him to appear. After all, the identity of the employer is the landlord of the Sky Arena, and he can be challenged at any time.

So, who told the pretender that being an Il fan could attract the employer?

Whatever the purpose of the pretenders, it was an indisputable fact that they were going to fight.The hatred between the employer and Mianying is very deep, to the point that even if he hires a beater, he wants the other party to die, and Mianying also knows the arrival of the beater, so the pretender is very likely to be used by Mianying. The "helper" who broke this "two-to-one" unfair situation.

The employer hates Mianying, so whether Mianying hates it or not, he must also want to see his employer die.He must now be not far from the place where the pretender and the employer are fighting, preferably a place where he can see the battle with his own eyes.

After a short thought, Mi Ji straightened up and quickly entered instructions one after another on the keyboard.All over the world, all monitoring facilities are ridiculous eyes.

--found it.

In the empty monitoring room on the 230th floor of the Sky Arena.

The cold man with long dark gray hair and a thin body wrapped in a dark cloak faced the battle scene shot from a downward angle on the screen.The exquisite and luxurious home was cut off by the sharp thoughts, and even the entire glass wall was shattered—the private room at the top was in a mess.

The red-haired man always had an exaggerated smile that was so excited that he almost had an orgasm.His pace is fast, and the playing cards as weapons seem to be intertwined into a net.

The shadow of the face rested on the other person.A terrifying smile appeared on the cold and slashed face.

He walked out of the monitoring room, entered the stairs, entered the familiar password, and stepped into the periphery of the battlefield.

He wanted to witness that person's death with his own eyes, with these eyes.