In fact.
For Fang Qiu.
If this young foreigner was really a perverted serial killer, he could just kill him directly. But Fang Qiu was worried that this guy might really have a connection with the Nirvana Organization.
Therefore, Fang Qiu decided to observe first. If there were people from the Nirvana Organization here, then he could get rid of them while looking for Yuan Yang Fruit.
After all, the Nirvana Organization would definitely not do anything good if they appeared here.
The next day.
After Fang Qiu finished practicing, he continued to wander around the city to familiarize himself with the terrain and situation of the city. At the same time, he continued to monitor the man with his Divine Awareness.
In the evening.
Fang Qiu found that the young foreigner finally came out of his house.
Fang Qiu monitored him while moving towards the direction of the man.
Not long after.
Fang Qiu came to a park in the suburbs of Stuart City.
At this time, the young foreigner also just arrived.
He came to a corner of the park.
Fang Qiu observed this place secretly.
As a result, he found that this guy actually found a tramp living on the park bench, still wearing the same sweater as yesterday, still hiding a dagger, and tried to kill him!
Seeing that the man was about to make a move.
Fang Qiu immediately took a step and stepped heavily on the ground, making a loud footstep.
Hearing the footsteps.
The young man's expression changed. He immediately turned his head and looked in the direction of the footsteps. When he saw someone, he immediately turned and left.
He was still in a hurry as yesterday.
Fang Qiu continued to follow him.
He was afraid that this guy would change to another target to commit murder.
As a result, just like yesterday, the man didn't even look back and hurried all the way back home.
Secretly observing for more than half an hour.
After finding that the man didn't move again, Fang Qiu returned to the hotel.
Here.
The young man returned to his home. As soon as he entered the door, he angrily took out the dagger hidden in his sleeve and threw it on the bed with great anger.
Two days in a row. He had been interrupted for two days in a row.
He was very panicked!
But Fang Qiu, who returned to the hotel, acted as if nothing had happened. He ordered something to eat and then began to practice with his legs crossed.
The third day.
Fang Qiu continued to follow him.
In the evening, the young man came out of the house again. This time, he didn't go to the edge of the city or the suburbs, but went directly to the square in the city.
At this time.
Because it was already late, there was no one in the square.
The few tramps who used to live in the square were nowhere to be found. Looking around, Fang Qiu saw the only tramp in the square.
This tramp had a full beard and looked very lazy. He was lying on a bench under a big tree, wrapped in a layer of cotton cloth, and looked at the gradually darkening sky.
This time.
The young man did not hesitate at all. He quickly walked toward the homeless man when he arrived at the square.
From the looks of it, he wanted to end the battle quickly.
"Cough, cough …"
Because he felt a strong killing intent from the young man, Fang Qiu deliberately coughed a few times when the young man was four or five meters away from the tramp, trying to scare the young man away.
But this time, the young man did not run away.
Instead, he dashed forward.
He pulled out a dagger with his right hand and stabbed the homeless man who was lying on the bench.
Seeing this.
Fang Qiu narrowed his eyes.
He kicked the ground with his foot, and a pebble flew out. The pebble flew towards the young man's wrist with great precision.
Just as the dagger in the young man's hand was about to fall …
"Bang."
There was a smashing sound.
The pebble struck the young man's arm with a huge force, causing him to be sent flying.
Of course.
Fang Qiu did not show up but hid to observe this place.
Over there.
After being pushed back by the pebble.
The young man's face changed and he quickly put away the dagger.
At this time, the tramp who had been looking at the sky suddenly reacted and then quickly stood up. He stared at the young man who seemed to have fallen with concern and asked, "Are you okay? What can I do for you? "
The young man heard this.
He immediately stood up and turned to leave without saying anything, leaving the tramp with a puzzled face.
After the young man left.
Fang Qiu came out from the corner.
He nodded to the tramp with a smile and then stepped in the direction where the young man left.
Just now.
Fang Qiu sensed a very strong killing intent from the young man.
From the killing intent, Fang Qiu felt that the young man was very anxious as if he wanted to kill at any cost.
Therefore, Fang Qiu could only continue to follow him.
Leaving the square.
The young man was very purposefully looking for places where the tramp might appear, street corners, under bridges, by the river, in parks and campsites and other places, trying to find a person to kill.
But after looking for a long time, he still could not find him.
Every time he found a suitable person, he would be interrupted by the sudden appearance of someone.
This situation made the young man more and more anxious.
Fang Qiu also continued to follow him all the way.
Soon.
At midnight.
The young man was still looking around.
Fang Qiu continued to follow him.
At one o 'clock at midnight.
The young man came to a bridge on the river bank.
Over there.
He saw a very old tramp, whose hair and beard were all white.
However.
When he came to the bridge.
The young man did not rush to kill him, but stood aside and stared at the tramp for a long time. Then he put the dagger in his hand into his pocket and walked forward.
Following him, Fang Qiu also saw it.
Although the tramp under the bridge was wrapped in a layer of quilt, he was no longer breathing.
It seemed.
This tramp obviously died of natural causes.
Therefore.
Fang Qiu did not go out but watched the scene in front of him.
The young man stepped forward, threw the dagger in front of the tramp, took a picture, then stood up and left quickly.
"Hmm?"
Seeing this scene, Fang Qiu's heart sank.
"This guy's purpose is not to kill, but more like to make up the number of people. It seems that he needs to make up a certain number of deaths?"
In doubt.
Fang Qiu continued to follow him.
As expected.
After the young man took the picture, he breathed a sigh of relief and did not continue to look for him but quickly went home.
Fang Qiu also returned to the hotel and continued to stare at the young man.
The next day. At noon.
When Fang Qiu was just about to have lunch.
Under the surveillance of the Divine Awareness, he clearly saw that the young man moved.
There was no time to eat.
Fang Qiu immediately went out and quickly went in the direction of the young man.
Not long after.
He followed behind the young man's butt.
All the way.
With the young man's agent, Fang Qiu came to a museum in the center of Stuart City.
At this time.
The young man held a yellow file bag in his hand.
After coming to the museum.
The young man directly found an old man in a priest's costume and then handed the file bag to the old man.
The old man opened the file bag and took out a stack of photos with a smile on his face.
After looking at it carefully.
The old man took out a manuscript and handed it to the young man.
The moment he received the manuscript, the young man was very excited and happy. He bowed and nodded repeatedly and thanked the old man several times before turning to leave.
"Manuscript?"
Seeing this scene, Fang Qiu was more suspicious.
"Is it really a quick-learning method?"
With full of doubts, Fang Qiu continued to follow the young man.
The young man returned home.
He locked the door with great excitement and then immediately opened the manuscript. After reading it from beginning to end with great excitement, he immediately sat down in the room and began to practice.
"Sure enough!"
Fang Qiu's face darkened.
Who would have thought that things would develop just as he had imagined?
The purpose of this young man's killing was really to exchange for the quick-learning method of Nirvana Organization!
Judging from the three days of tailing him.
This person was not an ordinary member of the underground forces.
Since he did not live underground, how did he come into contact with Nirvana Organization? How did he know the existence of the world of ability users? How did he get this connection and exchange for the quick-learning method?
There was no other reason.
The only thing Fang Qiu could think of was that the young man was from Nirvana.
It seemed that.
Nirvana was still recruiting people. The young man in front of him was obviously one of them. In the eyes of the people from Nirvana Organization, killing these tramps was indeed like purifying pain.
This, should be the entry requirement of Nirvana?
Thinking of this.
Fang Qiu moved, broke the window directly, and rushed to the young man who was sitting cross-legged and practicing.
Hearing the sound of the window breaking.
The young man's face changed and he immediately opened his eyes.
As a result.
Before he could react.
He only saw a figure flash in front of him, and then an incomparably sharp pain came from his chest. His entire body immediately became powerless, like a deflated balloon. He didn't even see the person who attacked him clearly, and he fell backward, breathless.
This kind of person could not be left alive.
Once he mastered the quick-learning method, he would become the henchman of Nirvana Organization.
Now his target was the tramps. When he became an ability user, his target would be a normal person!
So.
This kind of person must die!
Get rid of this young man.
Fang Qiu left directly with no expression and turned back to the museum.
When he came to the museum, Fang Qiu did not immediately go to find the old man. Instead, he went to the museum's monitoring room and checked the surveillance. He wanted to see if he could follow the clues and eliminate all the Nirvana Organization that existed here at one time!
He checked the surveillance.
Fang Qiu found that there were many people looking for this old man.
From the looks of it, most of the people here were here for the speedy cultivation method. The one he had just killed was just one of many people.
In this case, Fang Qiu directly sat down in a cafe outside the museum and carefully observed everything that happened in the museum.
That day, until the museum closed, nothing happened.
The old man lived in the museum and there was nothing strange.
Fang Qiu returned to the hotel.
The next day.
Fang Qiu came to the cafe early and sat down, observing the situation in the museum and monitoring the old man!
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