Dozo America

Where is the God of Death? What exactly is the God of Death? Where is the God of Death? The God of Death should be a miraculous and powerful existence.

No one knew, no one knew. But these three people were so surprised that the woman also named Mia could be so confident in saying that she wanted to duel with the God of Death. This really made them unable to react for a moment.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to question you, how do we know you can defeat the God of Death?" Joey raised his hand and pressed it down, "I know your name is Mia, but can you tell me, how can you and

Duel to the death?"

"Because of this!"

Mia said, holding up the wine glass and looking at Joey. Slowly, in the eyes of the three of them, Mia's shadow was slowly getting lighter, from being clear and blurry at the end to becoming transparent.

Until it is finally invisible.

The hearts of the three of them were beating very fast. They looked around in disbelief. A big living person slowly disappeared in front of them. This was definitely not magic, but... By the way, this is what Mia said.

Yes, the ability to resist death? Then what is she?

"Mia? Are you still there?"

Joey tried to scream. He even had the illusion that this woman had never appeared before, or that everything just now was just his hallucination.

"I'm here, but your wine is really bad!"

A voice came from his back again, which made Joey's heart almost stop with fear. He couldn't help but stare at Mia, then tried hard to calm down, and tried to say in a calmer tone:

"You...who are you? Why do you want to help us? Witch?"

"Witch? Giggle... I like this title, but I have to say. Young man, have you watched too many movies? Or do you think you are living in a fairy tale?" Mia smiled gracelessly and held her Ying Ying hand in hand.

The small waist is folded up, "I am a living person!"

"This can't be-"

Laura blurted out almost without thinking.

"Nothing is impossible. Just as you firmly believe that God exists, I also exist." Mia giggled, "By the way, little guys, I suggest you separate instead of gathering together, otherwise, death will

He can't find anyone to attack, because he always thinks... you are under my protection!"

"Why? Why are we separated? You clearly know that separation will be dangerous. Officer Broy is an obvious example. You can't protect three people at the same time!" Joey's face looked a little ugly. "Okay, I admit, you did protect them.

We are very grateful, but...why do you want us to go back to danger again?"

"Because I can't follow you for a long time, I have to follow my master!" Mia said with some disdain. "Protecting you is a waste of time, if my master hadn't asked..."

"Your master?" This sentence made the three of them stunned again.

"Yes, it's just... he never likes me calling him that. He is a very good person and deserves you to do anything for him sincerely. Including... kill the God of Death!" Mia said and smelled softly.

He moved his hands and closed his eyes slightly, looking very intoxicated.

"This feeling is intoxicating!" Mia means that her arms have become as substantial as human beings, with the feeling of flesh and blood, which makes her deeply obsessed with every part of her body.

"Okay... your master is undeniably a good man, but why did he separate the three of us? If you want to bring out the God of Death, Lawrence and Lilith are both alone, and they are the best targets of the God of Death." Joey endured.

He couldn't help raising his own questions, and he thought they made sense.

"No, they are protected by their master, and no one can hurt them! They are safer than anyone else." Mia smiled slightly, "Okay, little guys, either you listen to me, the three of you separate, and then I will help you

Kill the God of Death, or you can continue to stay together, and I... will return to the master and terminate our relationship of protection and protection. You can choose for yourself, I need a decision from you!"

When Mia spoke, she looked a little lazily, as if she really didn't care about their life or death, and didn't care. Obviously, attitude determines everything.

"We need to discuss it for a while!" Alyssa pursed her lips and said to Mia.

"Better hurry up!"

Mia shook her head, then ignored them, sat on the chair at the bar, and poured herself another glass of wine. Although the taste was not comparable to Zhen Fan's wine, the excitement of regaining her taste had not yet settled in Mia.

Ya's heart dissipated, she really wanted to taste everything she could eat, even if it tasted bad.

Seeing that Mia no longer paid attention to them, the three of them glanced at each other, and then filed into the room, separating themselves from Mia, not because they were afraid that Mia would hear it, but to give themselves a sense of

Very private feeling.

"Do you believe this woman?"

As soon as she entered the room, Alyssa couldn't wait to look at Joey and asked eagerly.

"But...but she disappeared right in front of us!" Laura said at the side. At that time, she was a little frightened, and she felt like she had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

"Well, let me tell you, we really need to make a decision!" Joey nodded to the two women, "Whether you believe it or not, it's worth giving it a try, isn't it?"

"I've had enough!" Laura said, expressing her agreement with Joey's words.

Seeing that both of them had opinions in this regard, Alyssa hesitated but had to agree, nodded and said: "I hope what that woman said is true. Even so, we still have to take a big risk. She won't

Maybe if one person watches the three of us at the same time, maybe one of us will be like Officer Bloy."

"This is fate!"

After a moment of silence, Joey said something, then got up and walked towards the door.

After hearing these words, Alyssa was silent for a while, and then followed, with Laura following at the end. The three people filed out, with Joey walking in front, facing Mia, and nodded gently to her.

"I think we have achieved results. I agree with what you said. We are willing to separate to cooperate with you!"

Mia chuckled, walked up to Joey, gently stretched out her hand to touch his face and said: "Don't be so tense, this is a good thing, you have already lived a few more days than you originally had.

Remember: the sooner you think of yourself as dead, the sooner you realize how lucky you are."

While the laughter was still echoing in the room, Joey felt that his face was a little greasy, but Mia was no longer there. She disappeared into the room again, and only the laughter and the touch of herself appeared.

Very real.

"I hope she can do it!" Joey sighed, then opened the door and said to the two girls, "Since we have decided, then... let's do what she suggested, maybe

She is right, we are actually the ones who should have died a long time ago."

"Okay, goodbye, Joey!" Alyssa walked over, hugged Joey gently, then turned around and hugged Laura, "Take care, I hope this will pass as soon as possible."

"I know, I know!" Laura's nose was a little sore, but she still nodded gently.

The three of them parted here. Laura and Alyssa returned to their rented places in Los Angeles. They were silent along the way. They broke up on the street and went home respectively. Then they could only resign themselves to their fate.

Zhen Fan is already a person with nothing to do. He is talking on the phone with Kristine. It can be heard from Kristine's lazy voice that she is a little tired today and is getting ready to go to bed, so she hangs up after chatting for a few words.

Phone call. As for Death Time, Zhen Fan has put this matter aside for the time being, because he is now thinking about one thing, and that is learning to fly.

In fact, when Cranston gave the helicopter to Zhen Fan, he had this idea. Such a helicopter could only be seen but not piloted, which made him a little itchy. So he remembered Lawrence's words, and

I picked up my cell phone and dialed him, intending to talk to him about it.

"It's better to have good wine, otherwise, I refuse to answer any questions!" Lawrence's somewhat drunken voice came from the other side. This guy was actually drunk, and his speech was a little slurred. There was also the sound of a woman laughing next to him.

"Okay, okay, there is no wine and no women. I'm hanging up, but I have to remind you that the wine you want may not be available in the future. Goodbye, Matt, and good luck to you!"

"Oh, no, you're Zhen? Don't worry, what's the matter?" Lawrence seemed to have come to his senses, and his mind suddenly cleared up, "Don't worry, God, I didn't know it was you who called, what did I just say?

Got it? Forget it, I'm glad to receive your call, you know... I can't resist a good wine, especially one made by you."

"I know what you are doing, Matt. Are you using wine to please women?" Zhen Fan suppressed his laughter and said in a weird tone, "I knew that was the case. It seems like you are living a good life.

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"Okay, I surrender. What do you like about me? As long as it's not my butt, I'm willing to do anything!"

"What?" Zhen Fan couldn't hold it back. He didn't expect that the great director, a middle-aged man who looked quite serious, would actually say such a thing after being drunk. He couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, Ma

Special, I just want to ask you, if I want to take the pilot license test, do you have any good suggestions? What school did you mention last time..."

"Brist Flight School, which is affiliated with Los Angeles Ontario International Airport, I know, that's where I studied. I have a friend. I told you last time, but I haven't had time to say his name yet. I will call him.

Yes, when do you plan to go?" Lawrence didn't dare to be careless at this time. He was more in awe of Zhen Fan than as a friend who talked about everything.

"Tell me his name and I'll go find him tomorrow!"

"Maxi Specter!"