Illumi looked at the information on Spiro's vile murder case.

The police who are investigating related incidents often find internal organs eaten by wild cats and dogs around the scene of the incident.

A being with an extremely bad personality who often acts as a lone ranger.

"According to his past criminal experience, every time he succeeds, he will return to Meteor Street."

"Because of the particularity of Meteor Street, even those who are specially appointed by the governments of various countries do not dare to go to Meteor Street and arrest him."

Shiba picked up a teacup, poured a cup of hot tea, and pushed it in front of Illumi.

"According to his criminal experience in the past three years, he would go out and steal six times a year on average."

"In those six cases, one or two of the thefts or robberies would escalate into aggravated homicide."

Illumi picked up the hot tea poured by Xiba, closed his eyes and sniffed lightly, took a breath, and finally pursed his lips lightly.

"That is to say, there is still a month before his next action, so I can completely wait for him to act before doing it."

"Why bother going to Meteor Street to kill him?"

Shiba poured out the cold tea in his cup and refilled a cup of hot tea.

"This is the employer's request. For this reason, she is willing to double the original price."

Yilumi squinted her eyes, put down the teacup in her hand, looked at Xiba, and said.

"She has something, is it in the hands of the murderer?"

"That's right, if he is killed within a month and the thing he robbed is not allowed to flow out, the employer is willing to double the price."

"Even if you can find that item and return it to the employer, it will triple the price."

Xiba sipped the tea lightly, closed his eyes and said.

"Not to avenge my father, but to get something back."

Yilumi chuckled, got up slowly, picked up the photo of the target at the same time, turned around and walked out the door.

"I am leaving."

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee..."

Little Miji lay in the arms of his mother Kiqiu, stretched out his fat little hands towards the departing Illumi, and opened and closed his little mouth.

Yilumi turned his back to everyone in the room, waved his hand, and closed the side sliding door with a "click".

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Meteor Street is located at the southern end of Urubian Continent, in a Gobi area.

In the north is the United States of Eddie, and in the south is the Balusa Islands.

Illumi took a flying boat from the Republic of Batokia to the southern border city of the United States of Eddie, and then drove to Meteor Street, which took 14 days.

Among them, six days were flying in the sky, and eight days were bumping in the car. It took half a month just to reach Meteor Street.

"Huh~"

Illumi stood on the deserted Gobi, and a breeze mixed with the smell of plastic blew by, bringing up some gravel.

"This ghostly place has a population of 10 million."

Illumi squinted his eyes, looking at the garbage city in the distance with black smoke everywhere, he covered his mouth and hair with a black turban.

On the one hand, it is to avoid sand blowing into the eyes and mouth, and on the other hand, it is to be unobtrusive.

Due to environmental reasons, most people on Meteor Street cover their mouths and noses to avoid inhaling too much harmful gas.

"rustle……"

The sturdy long leather boots stepped on the Gobi sand, making a small and chaotic sound.

Illumi watched those people in white protective suits and carrying oxygen tanks enter the depths of the garbage mountain, searching for something.

He will find Spiro within half a month and kill him.

The residents of Meteor Street have no national number, no identity registration, and nothing, which increases his workload to a certain extent.

However, extremely short criminals like Spiro, as well as perverted killers,

It must have a certain reputation in the local area.

It's not difficult to find him, but you must not ask from the residents of Meteor Street.

In a special environment like Meteor Street, the residents here are extremely united, united like a cult.

A homeless man from Meteor Street was suspected of murder by the government and arrested. After all kinds of evidence of the homeless man's innocence were revealed, the court still convicted him.

In order to retaliate, the people on Meteor Street, three years later, 31 police officers, magistrates, prosecutors, witnesses, jurors, lawyers, etc. were involved in this incident.

All at the same time, in different places, and died together with the bomb-carrying Meteor Street people.

This vicious incident shocked the world.

Let people from all over the world clearly realize what kind of crazy place Meteor Street is.

"If you want to find Spiro, you must first contact the Presbyterian Church."

Illumi stopped at the end of Meteor Street and looked up at the magnificent church in front of him. This is where the Presbyterian Church of Meteor Street is located.

The Presbyterian Church has the contact information of a large number of residents on Meteor Street.

As for the stolen goods brought back by those residents who often go out to steal and rob, the Presbyterian Church will also provide channels to help him sell the stolen goods.

Of course, there is a commission.

The entrance of the church and the second floor of the church are guarded by soldiers in white protective clothing and carrying assault rifles.

"There are guards, do it at night."

There are a large number of elders guarding the church inside and outside, and the special living environment of Meteor Street has given birth to many masters.

Maybe, among this group of guards, there are also people with the ability to read Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

To be on the safe side, Illumi decided to wait until night before doing anything.

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"Shua!"

A black shadow flashed past, and the guards outside the church didn't notice anything, they were still patrolling back and forth normally.

Illumi used dark steps and tricks, quickly shuttled through the shadows, and soon came to a magnificent hall.

Unlike the street full of garbage outside, the interior decoration of the church is luxurious and magnificent, resplendent and magnificent, with various exquisite oil paintings hanging on the walls.

The hall is filled with expensive furniture made of various precious materials. The design of the hall is obviously made by the most famous team in the world.

"Is this Meteor Street?"

Yilumi's eyelids twitched slightly, standing in a blind spot of the monitoring, looking up at the top of his head.

There is a super-large light pool hanging on the top of the hall, and the gorgeous crystal chandelier creates an atmosphere, and a total of one hundred and eight remaining white candles are placed on the upper candle stand, either long or short.

Even every floor tile on the hard and cold ground under your feet has two words written blatantly.

rich.

Even the Beat Enemy family, famous for their assassination families, and the castle on Mount Kukulu, can only pale in comparison to this church.

"Being a worker is never as good as a capitalist."

At this time, Illumi once again deeply realized this fact.

"Da da…"

At this time, there was a sound of crisp footsteps outside the hall, and Yilumi's figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.

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