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"What? Are you angry? This is not an order. You should remember that this is a deal."

It was indeed a deal, the aliens provided him with all the help he could get, allowing him to satisfy his own interests without being captured, and he got something called the Mirakul Gem for the aliens.

"Okay, I get it, where is the gem?"

"Did you meet a girl at the intersection before you came back? The gem is with her."

The alien had discovered it in the morning, but it couldn't do anything on its own. This is the rule of this planet.

No alien could survive if they personally attacked humans on Earth.

Even if it was the Empire Starman, even if it was Zoda, it - the Telorist Starman, was just an insignificant terrorist.

The only people who can do something to Earthlings are Earthlings.

girl?

Mizuhara thought, it was her, the child with the unique color of eyes.

Just like Sugiyama Yuki 16 years ago, that was his last prey before he stopped.

After that, because the police investigation became more and more strict, he had to choose to stop.

That's such a coincidence. Even if the aliens didn't say it, Mizuwon was planning to hunt them as prey. Those beautiful eyes are really irresistible.

Chapter 470: Sachiko Sugiyama

"Terolist" means terrorist. This is not the name given to the planet by itself, but a name given to the planet by other civilizations. The English word for terrorist on Earth is Terrorist, so it is directly transliterated.

They live only for destruction, they like the feeling of slaughter, explosion, and destruction. They don't even seek profit, they just enjoy the pleasure of destruction.

It is undoubtedly a dark life, but what surprises it is that there are like-minded people on Earth.

A "collector" with a special hobby for eyeballs.

Because of the snowy weather, the outdoor lighting was not very good. The clinic was dark without turning on the lights.

Mizuhara looked at the row of treasures on the shelves. The eyes of different colors soaked in the solution looked like gems in the darkness.

What is the Mirakul gem? This is the most beautiful treasure.

The Telorist walked behind Mizuhara. It didn't quite understand what was so beautiful about human eyes, but it admired Mizuhara's hobby. The moment from birth to death was the most beautiful scenery.

"Is the thing you were given useful?"

"Yeah, very good."

In fact, it is not high-tech, but a static membrane formed by a magnetic field. Just like the gloves that doctors wear during surgery, the difference is that the static membrane covers the whole body. It is transparent and cannot be seen from the outside.

Therefore, the deceased's blood will not stain him, and his fingerprints, hair, etc. will not be left at the scene. No clues will be left.

There are no surveillance cameras in Tokyo now, so they can only conduct on-site investigations. Even if Sherlock Holmes comes, it will be useless. Edogawa Conan can only stare blankly, as he can't find any evidence at all.

"As long as it works, let's get started."

Mizuhara nodded, he was also a little impatient. Those eyes were so beautiful, if you can't get them, it will be a shame.

"By the way, here's this for you. Use it when necessary."

Looking at the object handed to him by the Telorist, Mizuhara was a little surprised. It was not an alien object, but an Earth object.

"Gun? Where did you get it?"

"Why do you care where I come from? I have plenty of things I want."

This is a very backward weapon.

However, if I use alien weapons, it will be easy to be traced back to me, but it won't matter if I use Earth weapons. Even if there is a gunfight, it will only be an internal conflict among Earthlings. The Yakuza, Yamaguchi-gumi, Sumiyoshi-kai, etc., happen every day.

ZAT will not interfere, and Ultraman will not care either.

It hadn't given Mizuwon weapons before because what he did was just his own 'little hobby', but this time it involved the Mirakul Gem, which was the purpose of its coming to Earth, and it must not fail.

As long as it gets the gem, it will leave the earth immediately, no matter how big the storm will be. Whether Mizuwon will be caught by the police or not has nothing to do with it.

Mizuhara took the pistol and hid it inside his suit. I have to say, this really makes people feel safe.

He turned and left the clinic to drive. As a doctor in a private clinic, he certainly had his own private car.

Although it is not a luxury car, just an ordinary Honda, but in this era, having a house, a car, and a decent job is better than 80% of the people in Tokyo.

If he had been quiet, he could have enjoyed life. But why he chose to become a murderer, he himself couldn't explain. Perhaps there was a voice in his heart that kept whispering since he was born.

At some point more than ten years ago, he allowed his rationality to slip and chose to release the darkness in his heart.

Close the door and start.

It has only been ten minutes since I met the girl. Maybe she is easy to find at the nearby bus stop.

Watching Mizuhara leave, Telorist felt a little excited.

It found a chair and sat down, pouring itself a glass of alcohol. Some humans like to drink, but the taste is too light, it prefers 95% medical alcohol, which makes it feel like destroying everything.

But that feeling was just an illusion. After drinking it all, he would soon become a "sage". Then, he would feel even emptier. On Earth, he had been suppressed for too long and could not wait to put everything into action.

The Telorist tried hard to suppress his inner excitement. It would be soon. As long as he got the gem, he would be able to create terrorist incidents in the universe at will.

Humans actually thought it was a gem that could see false wishes?

It's ridiculous that they don't understand the true value of the Mirakul gemstone.

Mirakul is a travel enthusiast who has traveled to many planets in the Milky Way over the past few hundred years. He also likes to compile a "travel diary" that contains the planetary coordinates, customs, and technological levels of the civilizations he has visited.

It collects these as commemorations, for no reason. What reason is needed to write a diary while traveling?

The Mirakul gem is used for recording.

But serious people cannot keep diaries. As we all know, diaries can bring disaster upon people. They are often viewed as relics left behind.

In the eyes of the Telorist, it was clearly a "strategy guide" that made it easier for them to do things. With the coordinates of these planets, their technological level, and local customs, it would be easy for them to create terrorist incidents on a large scale.

"Damned Mirakul." Telorist was still angry. It was almost there. It chased the other party all the way, but the other party came to the solar system.

Everyone knows that this is a forbidden area of ​​dark civilization.

In the end, knowing that they were doomed, the Mirakul people actually threw the gem to the earth.

Yes, it was just thrown away like that, and the gem disappeared after falling into the atmosphere.

It believes that the Telorist people would not dare to do evil on this planet, and it also believes that this planet will protect the gem and not let it fall into the hands of dark civilization.

The travel blogger alien has been crushed to ashes by the Tyrolist aliens because of his random writing, but it is right, the Tyrolist aliens do not dare to act recklessly on Earth.

It hides itself in a small clinic, and dares not even let other people on Earth know of its existence for fear of attracting the guardian of the planet.

The snow on Christmas is not heavy, it just floats quietly, decorating the city.

A huge Christmas tree stands in the square in the city center, surrounded by laughing and cheerful crowds. Some people are dressed up as Santa Claus, and there are also clown uncles distributing balloons and small gifts.

Zhixu didn't wait for the bus at the bus stop, she chose to walk in the city. It was a family reunion holiday, and it was really too lonely to go home too early. The lively crowd made her feel like she was one of them.

In Shio's hands, she held a doll that was still unopened but already a little worn out. It was her Christmas present, a present that she had accepted 16 years late, on behalf of another child who would never receive a present again.

But everything is over, this commission ends here. As long as she goes home and takes off her contact lenses, she will be the old Kobayakawa Shio again.

The actor bowed and walked off the stage.

When the clown uncle passed by and handed out balloons, Shio also took one, and the clown uncle gave her an extra lollipop. Being the only high school student among a bunch of elementary school students, there was nothing awkward about it. Christmas was like this, and everyone could be a child.

"Shio!"

Suddenly hearing someone calling her, Shio turned around and was surprised to find it was Mr. Sugiyama.

He walked in a hurry and didn't even button his coat. Snowflakes fell into his sweater, melting and wetting his clothes.

"Mr. Sugiyama, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm sorry, Shio." Sugiyama panted, looking at the doll in Shio's hand, "I think that what I did was really rude."

Treat her as a substitute for his own daughter.

He looked at the gift that Shio gave him, the glass bead, it really was like what the urban legend said.

He saw Sachiko, who happily spent Christmas with him.

Sugiyama suddenly understood that Sachiko's death was a fact that no one could change. As for Shio, she was no substitute for anyone and she had the right to live a brand new and beautiful life with her parents.

He took the previously oxidized doll back from Shio and handed her a brand new one, freshly bought from the store.

"This is a Christmas present. Merry Christmas, Shio."

Shio said nothing. As she watched Mr. Sugiyama turn and leave, she suddenly felt that she was really spending this Christmas with her father, the father she never had.

So this is what it feels like to have a father.

She changed the doll in her hand, tied a balloon to her wrist, and tore open the paper of the lollipop, feeling sweet.

I haven't eaten sweets for a long time.

This is what Christmas feels like. Just for today, be a kid.

"Miss, eating sweets can cause tooth decay. Do you need to come to my place for a dental check-up?"

The voice came unexpectedly, and the doctor who appeared in front of him was the same doctor from before, whose surname seemed to be Mizuhara.

It was just a glance, but it made people feel a chill through their bones.

"No, I..."

Shio's voice got stuck in her throat because she felt a hard object hitting her abdomen. It was a gun.

"follow me."

The doll in her hand fell to the ground. Zhixu knew that she must not follow him, but with a gun pressed against her body, she instinctively did not dare to resist.

Although she is an excellent employee of Nisshin PA Company and can perform freely outside the stage, she is just a 16-year-old girl. Facing the weapons invented by humans to achieve violence, no acting skills are effective.

There is a small alley between high-rise buildings, and trash cans block the entrance. No one would even take a second look inside.

Shio knew who she was facing. She had already guessed who it was. It was the killer who killed the real Sugiyama Shin 16 years ago and who had recently started committing crimes again.

Shio suddenly calmed down.

After all, this is Tokyo. She bet that the other party would not dare to actually shoot. Once the gunshot was heard, it would definitely attract the attention of many people and he would not be able to escape.

So even if he wanted to kill me, Mizuhara would definitely find another way. As long as he moved the gun away, I would have a chance.

That's right, Kobayakawa Shio is not a weak high school student, in order to play a good role, she has learned basic fighting skills. And the other party is not an athlete, just a thin doctor in his fifties.