The man in black was also a well-trained killer. He first aimed at Zhang Ze and fired with the obvious purpose of capturing the thief first.
But he underestimated Zhang Ze's strength. Three silver magic bullets were in mid-air and were split in half by Zhang Ze using [Blood Dragon].
The movement was clean and neat, surprising the man in black.
After that, he never had any chance to attack Zhang Ze, because the surrounding forest blood lions had already pounced on him. In order to protect himself, he had to change the target of attack.
Zhang Ze didn't take action at the beginning because he had never fought with anyone in this world and didn't know the other person's details.
Therefore, he wanted to observe the opponent's fighting style to judge the opponent's strength.
After observation, he found that the man in black kept shooting at the forest blood lions. At least hundreds of bullets had been fired, but he never changed the magazine.
Obviously, the pistol used by the man in black is also enchanted and can produce unlimited bullets.
Boom boom boom!
The man in black's marksmanship was very accurate. Each bullet accurately hit the forest blood lion between the eyebrows, causing a lot of damage.
After a while, the ground was covered with the corpses of forest blood lions. Zhang Ze made a rough calculation and found that he had lost sixteen of his followers.
"It seems that apart from his accurate shooting skills, there shouldn't be anything special about this guy."
The corners of Zhang Ze's mouth curled up slightly, it was his turn to take action.
brush!
In a flash, Zhang Ze disappeared from the spot. The next moment, he had appeared behind the man in black. The [Blood Dragon] in his hand brought up a red trail of death and stabbed at the back of the man in black's neck.
The man in black felt the danger coming and wanted to dodge, but his action was still a step too late. Zhang Ze penetrated his neck with a knife!
-38801! (Rakshasa) (vital)
The man in black immediately collapsed to the ground, clutching his bleeding neck and twitching for a while, then gradually stopped breathing.
Zhang Ze rummaged through the man's body and found only a brooch with a skull pattern and nothing else.
Then, he was about to open his summoning space, and the man in black was already standing inside.
Zhang Ze checked and found that the man in black was grade A and his name was Karu.
"Karoo, come out."
Following Zhang Ze's call, the man in black reappeared in front of Zhang Ze, knelt on one knee and said respectfully: "Master."
"Tell me, who sent you? What is the Skeleton Tower? Where is Old Huang now?"
Zhang Ze asked several questions in one breath, and Kalu was able to answer them all.
"Skull Tower is the name of a killer organization. Lao Huang and I are both killers under Skull Tower, but because he betrayed the organization, the leader of the organization sent a group of five of us to capture him."
"Lao Huang refused to surrender, and we finally defeated him together. He was taken away by the other four people. Only I stayed to look for Lao Huang's things."
"As for where Lao Huang was taken, I'm not sure."
After listening to Kalu's words, Zhang Ze fell into deep thought.
"What Karu said is consistent with the content in Lao Huang's diary. What the Skeleton Tower is looking for should be the method of practicing summoning.
Now that they haven't found it, Lao Huang should be fine for the time being... but if he is not rescued in time, it may be more dangerous than anything else. "
Thinking of this, Zhang Ze ordered Karu: "Take me to the Skeleton Tower immediately. I want to save Lao Huang."
"I'm sorry, Master, I don't know where the Skeleton Tower is." Karu showed a troubled expression.
Zhang Ze felt very strange: "Aren't you the killer of Skull Tower? Why don't you know the location of the organization?"
"Because the location of the organization is absolutely confidential. Only senior personnel within the organization can know it. Killers like us can only receive orders from the organization through mobile phones and have no right to enter the organization at all."
Zhang Ze frowned. He didn't expect that the Skeleton Tower was so tightly guarded that even his own men didn't know the location of the headquarters.
"Then do you have any other way to let me know the location of the Skeleton Tower?" Zhang Ze asked Karu again.
Karu pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "You can give it a try and find the organization location of the Skeleton Tower through the Moon Society, but you have to pay a certain price."
"At what price?" Zhang Ze asked, but Kalu said that he didn't know because his assassin level was too low and he couldn't access anything too core.
Zhang Ze saw that he could no longer get any useful information from Kalu, so he took him back to the summoning space.
Turning his head and looking at the destroyed cabin again, Zhang Ze narrowed his eyes slightly and muttered in his heart: "Old Huang, you can't die before I go to save you!"
Turning around and leaving the forest, Zhang Ze returned to the stone where the suitcase had been buried, took out the suitcase, and then strode forward.
His eyes crossed Zhang Ze's back, over mountains and rivers, and finally settled on the sky above a big city.
The style of this city is very similar to Chicago in 1920, retro and prosperous.
That is the metropolis Zhang Ze is going to.
Because he was wearing clothes made of animal skins, Zhang Ze aroused frequent glances from passers-by when he walked on the street, and his return rate reached 100%.
Zhang Ze didn't care, he looked around, looking for the Emperor's Bank mentioned in Lao Huang's diary.
He wanted to take a look, what exactly did Lao Huang store inside?
After some inquiries, Zhang Ze finally found the Emperor Bank.
This is a large bank with a century-old history, and 80% of the wealth of the entire metropolis is concentrated here.
Amid the surprised gazes of the people around him, Zhang Ze held his head high and strode in.
"Hello sir, how can I help... you?"
The bank's lobby manager greeted him enthusiastically, but when he saw Zhang Ze's outfit, his attitude suddenly changed drastically.
"Sorry, this bank only accepts depositors. If you want to beg, please go to the street outside the door."
The lobby manager looked disdainful. He believed that Zhang Ze was a penniless beggar. Standing here would affect the image of their Emperor's Bank and the mood of other guests.
Zhang Ze glanced at him indifferently and said, "I'm not a beggar, I'm here to get something."
Then, in front of the lobby manager, he prepared to open the dirty and old suitcase on the counter.
"Hey! What's wrong with you? I've already told you that this is not the place for a beggar like you!"
The lobby manager's face darkened, his tone became rude, and he warned loudly: "If you don't leave, I'm going to call for security!"
As he spoke, he waved to several guards in the distance, signaling them to drive Zhang Ze out.
At this moment, Zhang Ze took out the golden key, handed it to the lobby manager, and said, "I'm here to get my safe."
"This is..." The hall manager's eyes widened. He took the key from Zhang Ze and looked at it carefully several times. Finally, he confirmed that this was the key to the safe used by senior members of their Emperor Bank.
"How come you have the key to the senior member's safe?" The lobby manager was stunned. He really couldn't connect Zhang Ze with the distinguished senior member.
You know, only people worth hundreds of millions are eligible to apply for senior membership in Emperor Bank.
But the guy in front of me was wearing animal skin clothes and was dirty. How could he be a senior member?
Zhang Ze was lazy and talking nonsense to the lobby manager. He said coldly: "Hurry up and get my safe! I'm in a hurry!"
"Okay, okay!"
Although the lobby manager doubted Zhang Ze's identity, according to the bank's regulations, as long as the other party brought the key, he had the right to open the safe, so he did not dare to neglect and immediately invited Zhang Ze into the VIP room.
The beautiful female bank clerk brought fragrant coffee, and then stood aside with a lot of curious Zhang Ze.
Zhang Ze slowly tasted the coffee and waited for his safe.
About ten minutes later, the lobby manager hurried over with two staff members. He was holding a small safe in his hand, placed it on the table opposite Zhang Ze, and then said respectfully: "Mr. Senior Member , I have brought your safe."
Zhang Ze nodded, then inserted the key into the keyhole of the safe. With a slight twist, he heard a crisp sound and the safe opened.
The lobby manager waved his hand and led other bank employees out of the VIP room, leaving Zhang Ze alone here. This was done to respect the privacy of the guests.
After everyone had left, Zhang Ze opened the safe. He was surprised to find that there were no valuables such as gold, jewelry, or banknotes inside. There was only an ordinary white bag and a piece of paper with a line of writing on it. .
"Strange, didn't Lao Huang say that all his life's wealth was deposited in the Emperor's Bank? Is this what it is?"
Zhang Ze picked up the small white cloth bag and felt it with his hands. It seemed to contain many small balls. When he opened it, he found that it was glass balls of various colors.
He took out one of the blue glass balls and examined it carefully under the light. He found that there was a small golden moon in the center of the glass ball. He didn't know what it meant.
"Why did Lao Huang put a bunch of glass balls in the safe? Is this thing valuable?" Zhang Ze was confused.
Then, he picked up the note again and saw that it read: "Winston owes Lao Huang a favor."
Zhang Ze narrowed his eyes slightly and thought to himself: "I remember that this person seemed to be mentioned in Lao Huang's diary. They should be friends. Perhaps, he can help me rescue Lao Huang."
"But how do I find this person?"
Zhang Ze turned the note over and found a series of numbers on the back, which he thought might be a phone number.
The lobby manager was immediately called in. Zhang Ze borrowed a phone from him and dialed the number.
After three rings, a deep voice sounded from the other side: "Old Huang, is that you?"
"I am not Lao Huang, Lao Huang is my family."
Zhang Ze said in a deep voice: "Something happened to him. I found the note you wrote to him in his safe deposited in Huangdi Bank. I found you based on the phone number on it."
"Mr. Winston, I want to meet you. I hope you can help me save Lao Huang."
The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Come to me at No. 64 Saijo Street."
Then, the other party hung up the phone.
Zhang Ze asked the lobby manager about the location of Saijo Street, put the contents of the safe into his suitcase, and then left the Emperor's Bank under the suspicious eyes of everyone.
Saijo Street is three blocks away from the Emperor's Bank. Zhang Ze walked all the way and finally found No. 64, a very old house that was incompatible with the surrounding bungalows.
After ringing the doorbell, an elderly woman opened the door. Before Zhang Ze could introduce herself, she invited Zhang Ze into the room, and then told Zhang Ze: "Mr. Winston is waiting for you in the study on the second floor."
Nodding to the old woman, Zhang Ze walked up to the second floor. Opposite the stairs was the study room, and the door was open. An old man in his fifties was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper.
"Hello, Mr. Winston."
Zhang Ze walked over to greet the other party. The old man put down the newspaper, adjusted his reading glasses, and nodded expressionlessly: "Sit down."
When Zhang Ze sat down, he lit a cigarette and said slowly: "Lao Huang and I haven't seen each other for twenty years. What happened to him? What is your relationship with him?"
Zhang Ze told Winston everything that happened, and the latter frowned and fell into deep thought, even burning out his cigarette.
Zhang Ze couldn't wait any longer and asked directly: "Mr. Winston, you should be friends, right? Can you help me save Lao Huang?"
Winston put the cigarette butt in the ashtray, shook his head slowly and said, "Sorry, I can't help you with this matter."
"Why?" Zhang Ze was a little surprised.
Winston and Lao Huang are friends, and he still owes Lao Huang a favor. Because of his feelings and reasons, he should help him with this favor.
Who would have thought that he would refuse so simply!
"Old Huang, it seems you have recognized the wrong person." Zhang Ze shook his head in his mind.
Then Winston sighed slightly and said, "It's not that I don't want to help, it's that I can't do anything."
"Because the Skull Tower that captured Lao Huang is a very terrifying and powerful killer organization. I am weak and unable to deal with them at all."
Zhang Ze was very curious about this organization called Skeleton Tower. Although Kalu had briefly mentioned it before, because Kalu's identity was too low, he did not reveal any useful information.
Therefore, he wanted to learn about this organization called Skeleton Tower from Winston's mouth.
"Okay, if you want to save Lao Huang, you must understand this world - the dark world of killers!"
Winston lit another cigarette, tapped Zhang Ze with his finger, and said, "You should have inherited his property from Lao Huang, right?"
Seeing Zhang Ze show off those glass balls, Winston nodded: "Yes, these are the glass balls that look inconspicuous."
"However, you must not underestimate them. These things were obtained by Lao Huang with his life. Their value is far beyond your imagination."
"Let me tell you first, who created these things. Its name is the Moon Society, and it is an organization that stands above all killer organizations."
"As long as you are a killer, you must obey the management of the Moon Society. Otherwise, you will be the enemy of the entire world of killers, and you will die without a burial place!"
Bamboo House: The following trailer has been released.
