When Fangzheng returned to Oriental Street again, he had completely restored his ordinary appearance.
Walking on the street, Fangzheng was still thinking about the girl.
When Bonn saw the girl in the white mask, he blurted out that she was "Silver". Fangzheng had some impression of this name. After all, in Oriental Street, the name "Silver" was a legend. Rumor had it that "Silver" was an immortal assassin who had been active in the darkness of Oriental Street since a hundred years ago. Originally, Fangzheng was a little interested in this assassin, but after meeting her this time, Fangzheng finally understood what was going on.
This "Silver" was probably not an immortal assassin, but something that was passed down from one generation to the next. Fangzheng did not think that the girl was an immortal monster. The reason was very simple. Her fighting style was too immature. Of course, in the eyes of ordinary people, she was already a master, but in Fangzheng's eyes, she was only at an average level. If an assassin could only reach this level after living for a hundred years, Fangzheng felt that she would have been long dead.
As for why no one found out, the reason was very simple. One was that she wore a mask, and the other was that she obviously had some kind of secret technique that could change her body shape. That was why she could hide for so long.
But it had nothing to do with Sheyan.
With this in mind, Fangzheng shrugged his shoulders and threw the girl to the back of his mind. Following that, he walked into an apartment not far away. He rented a room there, and it could be considered a temporary foothold for him. The apartment itself was also a high-end apartment. Generally speaking, only businessmen or rich people would rent it. This was also Fangzheng's current hidden identity. He disguised himself as a traveling businessman who came to Oriental Street to do business. If he lived in a high-end apartment, the possibility of suspicion would be reduced.
After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, so-called assassins lived in sewers or dark alleys. Who would be so brazen as to live in a high-end apartment?
This was what it meant to hide in the city.
"Knock knock knock! Knock knock knock!! "
However, just as Fangzheng was leisurely walking up the stairs to go home to rest, he suddenly heard a rough knock on the door not far away.
"Hey, Harold, I know you're there! Open the door! "
Hearing the noise, Fangzheng frowned and looked next door, only to see a few burly men standing in front of his neighbor's door, knocking on the door forcefully, and at the same time roaring in a hoarse voice.
"If you don't open the door, I'll smash it. Do you think you can escape? Hey!! "
Looking at those men, Fangzheng narrowed his eyes and walked over.
"What are you doing?"
"Who are you?"
Seeing Fangzheng appear, those men immediately turned their heads and stared at him.
"I'm the resident next door. What are you guys arguing about in the middle of the night?"
"It has nothing to do with you! Get lost! This family owes money, and I'm here to collect the debt! "
"But it looks like there's no one in this room."
Fangzheng stopped the man from smashing the door further.
"You've already disturbed the other residents here. If you don't leave, I'm going to call the police."
"You … … …."
Seeing that Fangzheng stopped him, the man in the lead clenched his fists. However, when he noticed Fangzheng's gaze, the man suddenly shivered and put down his hand. A strange sense of fear arose spontaneously, as if he was in front of a bottomless abyss, looking at the bottomless darkness below. One wrong step and he would fall straight into it.
"… Tsk, let's go."
In the end, the man put down his hand, turned around, and called out to his companions. Then, he stared fiercely at the door and said.
"Don't think that you'll be fine by pretending to be a coward! If you don't return the money, I'll make you pay!!! "
After saying this, the man turned around and left with his companions, while Fangzheng stood at the door and stared at their backs until they disappeared. Then, he turned around and knocked on the door.
"Mr. Harold?"
"…"
After a while, the locked door opened, and a small head poked out timidly. It was a little girl about seven or eight years old. She was wearing a white dress, had purple hair, and a chubby little face that looked very cute. When the little girl saw Fangzheng, she suddenly smiled.
"Ah, hello, big brother."
"Hello, Ling, are you okay?"
Looking at the little girl in front of him, Fangzheng also smiled slightly, then looked around the room in confusion.
"Where's Mr. Harold?"
"Dad and mom went out to work and haven't come back yet …"
"Haven't come back yet?"
Hearing this, Fangzheng frowned. He was more or less familiar with this neighbor. Harold and his wife, Sophia, were merchants from Crossdale. They came to the Empire with their daughter to do business. Fangzheng had met this family before. They were very nice people, and their daughter, Ling, was also a very cute child.
But now, it seemed that the situation was a little bad.
"Have you had dinner yet?"
Fangzheng looked at the little girl and asked. The little girl shook her head.
"Not yet."
"Then why don't you come to my house and I'll cook something delicious for you?"
"Really?"
Hearing this, Ling's eyes lit up and she nodded vigorously.
"Okay! Big brother's cooking is the best, it's even better than mom's! "
"Haha, wait a minute."
Fangzheng smiled and patted Ling's little head, then took out a note from his pocket, wrote a note, and placed it on Ling's table. Then, he brought her to his room and began to prepare dinner. He wasn't worried that Harold and his wife would be anxious. After all, this wasn't the first time Fangzheng invited Ling to his house. Harold and his wife were busy doing business and didn't have the time to take care of their child. That was why they asked Fangzheng to take care of their child whenever he had the time. This was also due to Fangzheng's identity and the reassuring temperament he displayed. If not, a perverted Otaku wouldn't have allowed such an obedient daughter to be taken care of.
Fangzheng was already familiar with cooking for children. On the other hand, Ling ate happily. After the meal, Fangzheng told her some interesting stories. At that moment, someone knocked on the door. Fangzheng walked to the door and opened it. Then, he saw a man with purple hair and a woman with red hair standing by the door.
"Dad, Mom!"
Seeing the two of them, Ling hurriedly ran over happily and threw himself into his mother's arms.
"Mom, listen to me. A group of fierce people came and smashed our door just now. Fortunately, big brother drove them away …."
"Thank you, Mr. Fangzheng."
Upon hearing Ling's words, the couple hurriedly thanked Fangzheng, but the latter shook his head.
"It's nothing. We're neighbors. We should help each other when they're in trouble. But Mr. Harold …."
Having said that, Fangzheng frowned slightly and stared at him.
"You …. Are you in some kind of trouble?"
Fangzheng knew very well that the people who demanded the debt were not ordinary hooligans, which meant that Harold might not be just an ordinary loan, but a high-interest loan shark. If that was the case, it would be troublesome. Of course, for Fangzheng, this level of trouble couldn't even be compared to a pebble on the side of the road.
But for Harold, it might be harder to deal with than a boulder in front of him.
"Actually …."
Upon hearing Fangzheng's question, Harold wanted to say something. He opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn't say anything.
"No, it's nothing. It's just a little trouble. We can solve it."
"Is that so …."
Since the other party didn't want to say anything, Fangzheng didn't ask anymore. He could only nod. As for Harold's wife, Madam Sophia, she also nodded at Fangzheng.
"Sorry to trouble you, Mr. Fangzheng. We'll be bothering you then."
The couple was about to leave with Ling. Ling smiled and waved at Fangzheng. But at that moment, when Fangzheng saw Ling's cute little face with some baby fat, he suddenly had a bad feeling.
"Please wait a moment."
He took a step forward and stopped the three of them. Then, Fangzheng returned to the room. Avoiding the gazes of the three, he took out a black rabbit plushie from the space. He narrowed his eyes and pointed at the plushie. Soon, a magical radiance emerged from it and drew a strange magic circle on the plushie. Then, the circle gradually disappeared.
At that moment, Fangzheng came to the door again and handed the black rabbit plushie to Ling.
"This is a prize I got when I played the game before, but it's useless to me, so I'll give it to you, Ling."
"Wow, Bunny!!"
Looking at the black rabbit plushie, Ling suddenly smiled. She hugged the plushie that Fangzheng handed over and showed him a cute smile.
"Thank you, Big Brother!"
"You're welcome."
Looking at Ling's cute expression, Fangzheng reached out his hand and stroked her little head.
"You have to take good care of it. It will protect you."
"Yes, I will!"
"Good night then."
"Good night, Big Brother!"
Ling hugged the little rabbit plushie tightly and waved at Fangzheng, then followed her parents into the room. Fangzheng stood at the door and stared at the closed door opposite him. After a while, he shook his head and walked back to his room.
In the pitch-black room, there was only silence.
The girl suddenly opened her eyes and jumped up. She looked around in horror, then sat down on the ground.
"No … I can't sleep at all …"
While muttering to herself, Lexia sat on the bed with her head in her hands.
Lexia was not an ordinary girl. In fact, she was the descendant of the legendary assassin — — Silver. Not long ago, when Lexia's father died of a serious illness, Lexia inherited the name of "Silver" and became an assassin.
Although she was not particularly proficient, the hard training she received since she was a child made her competent for this job very quickly.
Until today.
She failed.
The opponent was … … Black.
Lexia had naturally obtained information about the man from the intelligence network. Black, a famous assassin who had recently appeared in the Orient Street. He was powerful and quite mysterious, but Lexia did not expect to confront him in this mission.
At first, she just wanted to test how powerful this assassin with the code name "Black" was, but the result was unexpected.
A single slash from her opponent had completely shattered Leah's pride. That slash was so ordinary, but it was impossible to dodge. Whenever Leah closed her eyes, she couldn't help but recall the ice-cold, unstoppable sword gleam that could topple mountains and overturn seas.
But for Lexia, there was a more fatal problem.
"He saw me … …"
Lexia hugged her knees and clenched her teeth. Silver's identity was a secret among secrets, but now someone had found out … … What should she do?
Lexia had no clue as to what was going on.
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