Spells Return: The Spellman with Odd Eyes

"Sleepy!! This is the eldest lady of the Gojo family!!!!! Recognizing the woman in the photo, Honda almost threw her phone to the ground.

"Gojo family? Is it famous? Sam asked with a frown, he thought it was a means for the old guy to add money.

Honda put his phone directly on the table, got up and ran upstairs, the speculation in his mind scared him into a cold sweat.

The person who died at the hands of Gojo Kite was dozens of times more than him, a woman with strong strength, deep background, and lawlessness, an existence that he could not provoke no matter what.

"Hey! What are you going to do? Sam asked a little strangely, and the old boy suddenly became flexible.

"Pack your bags." Honda said without looking back.

"Pack your bags for what?"

"For the sake of those two million dollars, I suggest you quickly pack your things and run away." Honda's rare kindness persuaded.

“what？ This is America! As long as there is money to solve everything, why should I run? Sam sat down on the couch with disdain and lit a cigar.

Honda, carrying a black backpack, "pedaled" down the stairs, straight out of here, as if remembering something, turned his head and said: "

You still need to pay me another two million dollars."

"Fak! Why?

"You don't know what a terrifying existence you provoked, this is my mental loss fee!!"

"You Farke who doesn't do anything just by collecting money, RNMTQ!" Sam slapped the table heavily, and several big men in black suits came out and surrounded Honda.

Honda looked at the bodyguards around him with an unkind face, "Is that no discussion?"

"Today you either honestly stay and run errands for me, or spit out the money."

"Otherwise you don't want to get out of the gate alive." Sam said as she pointed at him with a cigar unruly.

"Then don't blame me for being unkind." Honda was about to move, and seeing his movements, the bodyguards around him immediately took out their guns.

"Ah, it doesn't seem like the time has come." A sudden voice interrupted the two sides of the stalemate, and it was Gojo Kite, who had changed her dress and put on her sportswear at the speed of light, and she looked at the scene in front of her with interest.

"You guys go on, leave me alone." Then walk to a corner.

"Did you send it yourself?"

"Take her to my room, I'll educate her later!!" Sam said with a sly smile.

Seeing the two bodyguards walking towards her expressionlessly, Gojo Kite complained helplessly:

"It's true, there are always something that doesn't look long to provoke me."

With a simple wave of his hand, the surrounding bodyguards became red oil paintings, and the blood and bones were glued to the wall, and they couldn't be buttoned.

"Touch!"

Honda knelt directly on the ground: "Miss Gojo, I am your compatriot!"

"Fak! Fak! What kind of monster are you!!?? Sam was about to collapse when he saw the bloody scene in front of him, what kind of monster did he provoke?

“Boom... Boom..." he trembled, got up, picked up a pistol, pointed it directly at the five kites, and emptied the magazine.

"How much money Andy gives you, I pay tenfold." The bullet stopped in front of the five kites, and Sam knelt directly.

"Hey, man." Gojo took off his sunglasses, and his pale blue pupils emitted a faint glow.

Meeting her gaze, Honda immediately gave her a kowtow, "Please Miss Gojo order." "

Get rid of him." The five kites pouted at Sam.

"Obey." Honda agreed without hesitation, took out a pitch-black bone from his arms and threw it on the ground, which was the medium of summoning gods, and with the chanting of the spell, a pitch-black giant dog appeared.

Of course, Sam couldn't see it, he just felt that the temperature around him seemed to suddenly become lower.

"Let me go... Leave me alone... I give you all the money. Sam was still begging for mercy, and he had realized that the person in front of him was an existence that could not be provoked.

"Silent dog, kill him!" Honda gave the order fiercely, and the silent dog that had flowed all over the place couldn't wait to pounce and start biting Sam's body.

The screams lasted for five minutes, and the satisfied Mo Dog licked the blood on the ground and disappeared.

"Miss Gojo, I have done your order." Honda gave her another knock, his thin body lying on the ground and trembling uncontrollably, he knew that the moment to decide his fate was coming.

"Look up."

"Touch."

Honda only felt his world begin to spin, and before falling into complete darkness, he saw his headless body fall to the ground.

Gojo walked out of the messy room in a happy mood, took out his mobile phone and dialed Andy's number.

"It's all laid out, come and wash the floor." He took out the mosquito coil and took a hard sip.

"Thank you so much, I'll arrange for someone to come over right away." Andy's excited voice came from the phone, what could be more pleasant than the tragic death of his enemy?

"By the way, give me a house."

"How's that set in Beverly Hills? The supporting bodyguards and subordinates are left to you. "Andy was very generous.

"It's too deserted, don't."

"Besides, who protects whom?" Gojo Iris directly rejected her, it was too wasteful for her and Michiko to live in such a big house.

"Also, then I'll help you pick a set in the city, and you will send me the request later."

"Okay, hang up first."

......

"It should have been an easy second-level spell crusade mission

..." "Abominable..." "

Earth God Belief... That is actually the land god, a first-level case. Nanami Kento in the morgue said bitterly, due to the intelligence mistake of his superiors, his companion paid with his life.

"Nanami, you concentrate on resting first."

"Goku has accepted the processing task." Xia Youjie looked at the cold corpse in front of him, which was the junior Haihara Xiong who was usually closest to him.

Before going to the mission, Haibara was still chatting with him about bringing native products, and he couldn't imagine that this trip would be a farewell.

"It's all up to him." Nanami Jianren said self-deprecatingly. At this moment, for the first time, he gave birth to the idea that a spellmaster is shit.

"What if the marathon called the Warlock ends with a mountain of corpses?" Xia Youjie covered the white cloth and thought in his heart, his long-held faith had begun to waver.

"Go, Jay also ran away."

"I'm left with only you and Glass now." Night Moth Masamichi said as he grabbed Gojo's shoulder with a face full of vicissitudes.

"Where did he run!?" Gojo asked as he clenched his fists.

"Uh... He also ran to the United States, he should have gone to your sister. "