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Luke hung the transparent umbrella on the hook of the door post, and then he sat down in front of the stage with his hands on his knees: “The last time I did not ask, Mr. Ping’s title at the high table?”

The bald chef looks right: “Zero.”

Luke nodded: “Good luck, zero.”

Bald Zero bowed again: “Good luck, night demon.”

Luke laughed: “No, please call me John.”

It doesn’t matter.

There are many more quirks in this industry.

Nor is it the freak who immediately killed the whole family without calling him the title.

He nodded: “What do you want to eat today?”

Luke: “Bone ramen is just fine.”

Zero: “Please wait.”

Luke took out an old silver-shell lighter, and then a metal cigarette case. After opening, he took out a cigarette from the inside: “Is it possible?”

Zero laughed: “You are free.”

If it is someone else, he will of course not allow it.

But … people who have the ability can always get preferential treatment.

Moreover, the chef who can let the night monster go back and eat ramen again may be the one in this world.

More than a year ago, this “honor” might not be much.

Because of the zero at that time, I did not think I would be worse than the night monster.

In the killer line, everyone can kill ordinary person, there is nothing to brag about.

Only by killing professionals can you really prove your status.

And peers are the most professional professionals.

The name killer of the mutual aid association, the industry default is the existence of “quasi-Legendary” starting.

Sloan is one of the extremely mysterious ones in Legendary’s killing hands-able to live to 70 years old in the killer industry, and still suppress the next bunch of name killers, which is rarer than Legendary killers.

But it was such a top-level Killer Organization. Eighty-eight killers plus the leader Sloan were blocked in the nest by the night monsters. They were all killed overnight, and they also caught 8 ordinary armed fully armed killers.

This matter gradually spread.

The night monster also changed from the original “suspected” Legendary killer to a “suspected” killer god who surpassed the Legendary level.

Secondly, in the past 2 years, superheroes and various villains have appeared in front of the world.

In the killer industry, it is recognized that it is the night monster that can fight against these extraordinary existences.

Because, everyone suspects that Night Demon is also an extraordinary existence.

In the face of such a person, what can zero energy require?

The other party can politely ask him “Is it OK”, he can only say “please feel free”

Luke flicked the lid of the lighter, lit the cigarette, took a sip, and put it on the side of the table, letting it burn slowly.

A gust of wind blew from the outside, the red dots of the cigarette butts were light and dark, and a little ash fell with the wind.

Doing ramen with zero concentration.

This is the most serious time he has done in several years.

But even so, the hot ramen was served in less than ten minutes.

Luke flicked it, and the cigarette butt with the filter left along the table flew into the water beach outside the door, and the last red light went out instantly.

Taking the chopsticks, he took the bowl of noodles at a moderate pace.

Like other foods, he didn’t look fast, but he ate it within two minutes, and even drank the noodle soup thoroughly.

Put down the bowl, Luke nodded: “This is the best food I have eaten in Tokyo.”

There was joy in zero eyes: “Your many thanks praise.”

Luke drew a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his mouth: “Zero, for the sake of this bowl of noodles, I will ask you one last question.”

Zero looks solemnly: “Please speak.”

Luke pushed the handkerchief back into the trench coat and asked softly, “If you are from now on and will never take the initiative to kill, concentrate on being a promising cook, can you accept it?”

Zero is silent.

He looked at the knife on the chopping board, and it took a long time to exhales one breath saying: “I accept. However, I hope you can formally fight me once, please!”

Luke’s lips turned slightly: “You will die.”

Zero but frankly bowed: “Please be sure to give me this opportunity, please.”

Luke: “Time and place.”

Zero: “Now, here.”

Luke raised an eyebrow: “Are you sure?”

Zero also laughed: “OK.”

While speaking, both of his hands held a kitchen knife and placed it on the table in front of Luke: “This is your weapon, is it okay?”

Luke’s eyes fell on the kitchen knife, and nodded a moment later: “Yes.”

Zero extended his left hand to signal: “Please.”

Luke raised his gaze: “You first! Otherwise you have no chance of picking up the knife.”

Zero’s right hand moved slightly, and next to it was his knife for cutting fish.

Compared to the kitchen knife with a total length of 25 cm in front of Luke, this small knife looks old and old, with a total length of only about 5 cm.

Metaphorically speaking with human body shape, Luke is an adult model, while the zero one is a primary school model.

But for a professional expert, suitability and familiarity are the strongest weapons.

Zero eyes flickered and whispered in his mouth: “Thank you.”

There was silence in the field, and after 3 seconds, his right hand was instantly blurred.

The old knife that was grabbed pulled down an unexplained gray trajectory under the light and cut towards Luke’s neck.

cold light flashed passed away.

Only then did the zero knife pass over Luke’s neck.

The gray blade is less than a centimeter from the neck, but this is the limit of the zero attack range.

If he wants to go further, his movement will be deformed, the deformation will slow down, and the slower knife will have no chance of encountering Luke.

Zero choice will make this almost perfect knife, continue to finish, until the arm returns to the side.

He looked down and looked again towards the kitchen knife given to Luke on the table, bitterly laughed: “You, how much did you do?”

Luke tilted his head and thought: “Half.”

“It’s only half.” Zero face sighed calmly: “Thank you for your enlightenment.”

Luke slightly nodded: “Spread yo la la, zero king.”

A smile appeared on Zero’s face: “Sorry, John Sang.”

With the sound of words, he suddenly fell on the table.

A dim piece of red poured out of his neck and spread across the clean kitchen counter.

Luke took out the cigarette case again, lit a sip, and spit out a smoke ring.

He does not smoke this life, but previous life does.

Watching the smoke ring rise, he put the cigarette on the edge of the table in front of zero: “Yellow Springs Road, all the way down!”

After he finished, he got up and picked up the transparent umbrella hanging beside the doorpost, and slowly walked into the red rain mist outside the door.

At the food stall, there was no more voice, and only a burst of wind blew in, blowing the cigarette in front of the zero-bald head with flicker.

Suddenly, a slightly strong wind caught in.

Only a half of the cigarette burned up on the edge of the table, and then fell to the ground.

A foot stepped in at this moment, and immediately crushed it on the sole of the shoe, and the drunken voice sounded: “Pingjia Sang, we are here again. Well, are you sleeping? Pingjia Sang, ah ~~~”


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