Someone is following themselves.

This is the second time that Donald has had this feeling, someone is following him, and the last time a similar feeling appeared a few days ago.

But now it is only 9 pm, and there are still some pedestrians on the street.

Try to keep yourself near the crowd, speed up, and you will soon go to Iris Street. He hopes that Infinita will be at home, and with her there, there will be a possibility of forcing her to retreat.

"I had known that I shouldn't have dinner outside, even if I bought two breads to go back."

Donald didn't want to face Infinita, and this was even more so after the relationship between the two was revealed.

It is probably due to the human nature of seeking profit and avoiding harm.

The sense of crisis became stronger and stronger, and there seemed to be a knife being handed up behind him. Donald finally couldn't hold it back, stopped at a corner, and turned his head and looked around.

Someone stood in front of the window and looked at the goods inside. The woman with shopping bags in her hand was not her.

Someone was chatting with his friends on the street, and the two of them did not avoid his gaze, not them.

Someone was 3 meters in front of him, empty hands, wearing a brown coat, burly figure, and a dome-beautiful hat, staring at Donald.

He strides towards him without any hesitation!

Where is such a tracking?

"Hey, Donald Grant, we've met again, no, can't say again, because the last time I only saw your back, this time it was the first time, face to face."

The strong man walked by the street light, turning his neck, with a large amplitude, making a clicking sound when the bones rubbed. His hands were hanging on both sides of his body, twitching unnaturally, and thick hair could be seen under the light.

"Stop! I don't know you."

The right hand placed behind him formed a magic seal, and the invisible slave began to cast spells. Donald unbuttoned the buttons of his coat, and the short handle of the knife on his waist appeared faintly.

"I've put some things in your place. This time I'm here to pick them up...Ha, are you going to fight me on the street? I don't care about the Church of Justice, and you don't care?"

There was no slight cover, as if Donald really had his stuff in his hands, and it was natural for him to come and take it.

If you don’t care about the Justice Church, you will definitely not be the judge. Infinita has made an agreement with her, so she is not the one on her side.

He glanced at the left and right, and his hands were not moved. The invisible slave wrapped the empty wine bottle in the corner of the wall and threw it towards the other party's face from the corner of his wall.

This throw was no weaker than Donald's personal throw, but the opponent raised his hand and easily took it.

"That's how you greet people..."

The strong man moved his palm and found that there was no sign around the corner.

It makes sense that Donald had deliberately stood around the corner to confront him. If he was an ordinary person, Donald planned to teach the other party a little lesson. If both sides had equal strength, then it would be mainly deterrent.

However, the glass wine bottle thrown out was easily taken by the opponent, which means that the opponent's strength may be stronger than himself. The outcome of the battle is hard to say, but one thing is certain: if the battle breaks out and neither side can hide it, the judge will definitely lock them.

Maybe this strong man really doesn’t care about the Justice Church, but he cares!

No matter which church it is, Donald stays away from it now. With his identity, the Justice Church must be very clear. Although he doesn't know why they didn't take action, it's another thing to send it to his door.

"run?"

The fingers tightened, the glass bottle shattered, and the residue splashed everywhere. The sharp fragments left in the hand fell down after spreading out the palm of the hand, and were thrown aside.

"Where is the monster that comes out... I don't have a good brain."

Infinita said that some people and some things would take the initiative to find him, and now it seems that this is true.

But the method is a bit too direct and it is hard to resist.

Stepping onto Iris Street, the footsteps behind him approached again, Donald was not as fast as the other party!

call out!

A sound of throwing came from behind.

Donald suddenly rushed to the side, and a small hole was added to the ground where he was before, and a crooked penny was lying inside.

It is very powerful to smash people with money.

At this time, there were still some people on the street. They might not have seen the coin embedded in the ground, but they all saw Donald rolling on the street.

At this time, the difference between the professions between the two parties is reflected. The other party is obviously a kind of strange disciple who pays attention to physical strength. As long as they restrain themselves from doing extremely conspicuous actions, such as bending steel with bare hands and smashing walls with one punch, ordinary people will not find it strange.

Donald wanted to fight back, but he deliberately covered up the smashing of people with a wine bottle. Now that so many people are watching, how dare he control things and throw them out casually?

Do you also want to become a person who throws coins?

"You seem to be very concerned about fighting in front of others? Haha, it turns out that I am still a good citizen. It seems that I was wrong. I thought that a guy like your parents was born, and he was born with an unscrupulous guy. I didn't expect... it should be unexpected."

The guy in front of him knew his predecessor’s parents? According to his words, are the Grants and his wife the same as him?

There is still a distance from my home, not far away, Iris Street is not bent, and the pen is up to the bottom, so Donald looked at it when he ran and saw that his home was pitch black.

If Infinita is at home, she should have turned on the lights in the living room.

You are here every day when you shouldn't be there, but you are not here when you should be there.

Can you make your husband feel at ease?

"They are them, I am me! Your parents gave birth to you, a beast-like guy, which was also beyond my expectations."

There is no one at home, so it doesn’t make any sense to run back. And when you turn around at this time, you may have to ask the other party whether you agree or not. This is inevitable.

"Livestock? You really dare to say it!"

This term seemed to stimulate the man, so he stepped forward, Donald lifted his coat, and the short knife around his waist was about to be unsheathed.

"It's not good to fight at my doorstep? The business in the store is already bad. If you make such a fuss, how can this store be opened?"

Karn Antoine stood behind Donald and looked at the strong man and said.

"You are here too...they actually asked you to protect this guy?"

The strong man took out a coin from his pocket again, this time it was a silver shilling, with his four fingers bent together, his thumb pressed up against the coin surface, and he swung in the air, making a crisp sound.

"If I have an identity exposed, I will kill you. Do you have any objection?"

Kann took Donald's shoulder and led him back, stepping in front of him, and passers-by hurriedly passed by.

The street was empty, and in the end there were only three people left.

"No opinion, but there is one shilling, I'll give it to you!"

The falling shilling was held in his hand and half turned around and threw it out in a discus throwing position. Compared to what Donald felt before, the impact of this one was obviously stronger!

Kann didn't move a single step.

The next moment ago, a small orange-red light suddenly burst out, and a hot wind blew in my face.

Only a pool of red liquid dripped out of thin air.
Chapter completed!