Chapter 354

"I know your commission fee is very expensive and I can't afford it, but I am willing to give everything I have if you will help me get revenge."

Shakiki Yezi cried very miserably, and Akaso Kaze felt his heart soften again.

He looked at Ayumi on the sofa with hesitation.

Then he turned his head and was startled.

Shakiki Yezi had actually taken off her clothes.

"Akaso-sama, I, I heard Ayumi say you like beautiful girls. I, I don't know if I’m your type."

Shakiki Yezi slowly leaned in, looking up with her tear-stained face.

"Akaso-sama, help me, please."

How could Akaso Kaze not help such a pitiful girl?

Police sirens soon sounded downstairs.

Inspector Megure and his men knocked on the door next door.

A middle-aged man in his forties opened the door and roared arrogantly:

"You bunch of police are truly useless. I’ve been waiting for you for a long time; why did it take you so long to get here?"

"I’ve committed quite a few crimes over the years, and the evidence and materials are all on the table. If I hadn't turned myself in, you useless people would never have been able to catch me."

Inspector Megure and the police were so angry their faces turned blue.

"It’s rare to see someone so arrogant when turning themselves in."

"Go, see if the evidence is authentic."

Inspector Megure directed his subordinates to check the materials.

Even if someone turns themselves in, you can't just arrest them; otherwise, it would be troublesome if you arrested the wrong person.

The police walked into the room and were shocked.

On the table, there were not only drugs but also firearms, and a pile of photos of his crimes—it was truly shocking.

Looking at the police who walked into the room, the middle-aged man was suddenly stunned.

He felt his brain suddenly clear up.

Oh my god.

What have I done?

I actually turned myself in?

With the things I’ve done, I’ll probably be in prison for life!

The middle-aged man suddenly pushed the police officer beside him and rushed toward the window.

*Crash*, *clatter*.

He smashed the glass and jumped out.

In mid-air, he was dumbfounded.

Huh?

What floor is this?

Why did I jump down?

Help!

*Splat*, he smashed himself to pieces.

Inside the room, the police were dumbfounded.

What is this situation? The criminal turns himself in, presents all the evidence of his crimes.

And then commits suicide by jumping off the building out of fear of punishment...

Why does it feel so eerie?

Inspector Megure rubbed his chin and looked up.

"Don't think about it, everyone. Hurry up and organize the evidence, and call an ambulance. I have a feeling that our senior consultant is likely nearby."

The police nodded in realization.

That makes sense.

The title of "Bane of Evil" isn't for nothing.

Isn't it normal for one or two criminals to die because of him?

In the room next door, Shakiki Yezi saw everything through the Eye of Space.

She sat in Akaso Kaze’s arms and cried.

"Thank you, Akaso-sama, thank you for letting me escape from that nightmare."

"I will definitely repay you well."

She tensed her body, working very hard to repay him, using all her strength.

On the way home, Ayumi kept touching her little cheek.

"What’s wrong? Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, but it feels a bit uncomfortable."

Ayumi looked at Akaso Kaze, who was driving, and said: "Akaso-niisan, it felt so good when you touched my little tooth yesterday. Can you touch it for me again today?"

"Sure."

Akaso Kaze drove with one hand while reaching out to her.

Ayumi put his finger in her mouth, and she immediately felt much better.

Akaso Kaze’s lips curled up.

This feeling is really strange.

Monday, the Setara family, a musical family.

In front of an old European-style villa under the setting sun, the courtyard was very spacious.

Melodious violin music drifted from the building next door.

"Akaso-sama, please this way."

The butler, wearing glasses, led Akaso Kaze toward the annex.

"Setara Setara Renxi-san," the butler led him to the annex hall and reminded Setara Setara Setara Renxi, who was practicing the violin, "Akaso-sama is here."

"Ah?" Setara Setara Setara Renxi turned around, saw Akaso Kaze, and immediately put down her violin happily. "I didn't expect you to really come here?"

Akaso Kaze smiled: "Since Setara Setara Renxi-san, who has perfect pitch, invited me, of course I had to come."

"No way, I’m not that amazing." Setara Setara Setara Renxi’s face turned a bit red.

"Akaso-sama, let me introduce you. This is Uncle Uncle Uncle Xiangfu."

Setara Setara Setara Renxi pointed to the person on the windowsill who was on the phone.

"That piece?"

Yuhe Uncle Uncle Xiangfu didn't seem to notice there were guests at all, focusing on the call: "I want to separate the phrasing a bit more finely, is that okay? I might need to lower the key later..."

"Jiangren!"

Suddenly, a somewhat hysterical voice came from outside.

A fat woman who seemed mentally unstable walked into the living room.

"Where are you, Jiangren? I heard the sound of a violin. Don't hide anymore, come out!"

"Grandma?" Setara Setara Setara Renxi was startled and quickly supported the fat woman. "Dad passed away on this day last year, have you forgotten, Grandma?!"

"No!" The fat woman looked around the hall with a stiff face, as if possessed. "Jiangren, he..."

"Don't embarrass me anymore, Aunt Aunt Xuanyin!"

A bald old man leaning on a cane followed.

"Don't keep chasing the shadow of a dead man! Our son Jiangren died a year ago, don't you understand?!"

"Grandpa! Didn't the doctor say you shouldn't be out?"

Setara Setara Setara Renxi stepped forward to support the old man, who began to cough.

"I’m fine, I’m not dead yet." The old man coughed twice and looked at Akaso Kaze: "Is this the Onmyoji, Akaso-sama?"

"Yes. Akaso-sama, this is my grandfather, Tiaoyilang."

Tiaoyilang carefully sized up Akaso Kaze and then said: "Akaso-sama, it was I who asked Setara Setara Renxi to invite you. Please follow me to the main building."