Chapter 570 Of course it was the vacuum cleaner

. Seeing that there were no passing vehicles around, Fang Ye turned off the engine, opened the door, got out of the car, picked up two small stones, and then leaned on the hood, playing with the stones while quietly waiting for the killer to come.

He had offended many people during this period, and he also wanted to know who sent the other party.

A few seconds later, the Wrangler also stopped on the side of the road. Although the tall foreigner was a little puzzled, he still opened the door and got out, holding a silver-white M1911 in his hand.

The evening breeze gently blew the surrounding leaves rustling, and with a bright moon as the background, the environment the two were in was still quite poetic.

The foreign man said in stiff Chinese: "Fang Ye, you seem to be quite sentimental. You actually chose a place like this as your burial place."

Fang Ye narrowed his eyes slightly: "Even if I die, I have to die with a clear mind. Can you tell me who sent you here?"

"You're going to die anyway, so it doesn't matter if I tell you." The man sneered, "I'm Pete, the cleaner of the Wild Hunt. I came to Huahai this time to avenge Kelly!"

Fang Ye asked in confusion: "Cleaner? Are you a sweeper and table cleaner in the Wild Hunt? Then what did they send you to do?"

Pete stumbled and almost fell to the ground. He was very upset and said angrily: "I'm a cleaner, not a janitor!"

Fang Ye spread his hands: "Is there any difference between the two? Isn't it more noble to call it a cleaner?"

Pete said with a bad look: "This is a title given by the organization. Anyway, I am definitely not a sweeper and table cleaner!"

"I understand. You are a cleaner, not a janitor." Fang Ye nodded seriously. "Then may I ask, Mr. Pete, do you usually prefer a broom or a vacuum cleaner?"

"Of course I prefer a vacuum cleaner. A broom can't clean everything, and the dust is too... bastard, I'll kill you now!" After a while, Pete came to his senses and raised his gun to aim at Fang Ye.

However, before he could pull the trigger, Fang Ye had already raised his hand and fired a stone that flew through the air and knocked the pistol off his chest!

Looking at his bloody right hand, there was no surprise on Pete's face. He laughed sneeringly and said, "Very good, you are worthy of being the master who defeated Kelly. You succeeded in irritating me!"

Fang Ye sighed, "This cleaning uncle, isn't what you said a bit too old-fashioned? It's getting late. Let's finish the fight quickly. I have to go to work tomorrow."

"I originally wanted to leave you an intact body, but unfortunately you didn't cherish the opportunity. Fang Ye, enjoy the pleasure of being torn to pieces by sharp claws, hahahaha!" Pete pulled with both hands, and suddenly tore his shirt into countless pieces, revealing a chest covered with brown hair!

Fang Ye was stunned: "Uncle Clean, your chest hair is a little exaggerated. What did you eat to grow it? Have you ever used hair oil?"

Pete did not answer, but threw away his sunglasses and looked up at the full moon. In an instant, his eyes turned blood red!

Awooo!

He raised his head and let out a wolf howl. His whole body suddenly swelled up rapidly. Tufts of black hair cracked his skin, his ears became longer and pointed, and his mouth became a long snout...

In less than three seconds, a giant werewolf standing more than three meters tall appeared in the moonlight, with its claws shining with a cold light, and a long tail covered with wolf hair like steel needles!

Seeing that there were no passing vehicles around, Fang Ye turned off the engine, opened the door, got out of the car, picked up two small stones, and then leaned on the hood, playing with the stones while quietly waiting for the killer to come. He

had offended many people during this period, and he also wanted to know who sent the other party.

A few seconds later, the Wrangler also stopped on the side of the road. Although the tall foreigner was a little puzzled, he still opened the door and got out, holding a silver-white M1911 in his hand.

The evening breeze gently caressed the surrounding leaves, rustling them, and with a bright moon as the background, the environment the two were in was still quite poetic.

The foreign man said in stiff Chinese: "Fang Ye, you seem to be quite sentimental. You actually chose a place like this as your burial place."

Fang Ye narrowed his eyes slightly: "Even if I die, I have to die with a clear mind. Can you tell me who sent you here?"

"You're going to die anyway, so it doesn't matter if I tell you." The man sneered, "I'm Pete, the cleaner of the Wild Hunt. I came to Huahai this time to avenge Kelly!"

Fang Ye asked in confusion: "Cleaner? Are you a sweeper and table cleaner in the Wild Hunt? Then what did they send you to do?"

Pete stumbled and almost fell to the ground. He was very upset and said angrily: "I'm a cleaner, not a janitor!"

Fang Ye spread his hands: "Is there any difference between the two? Isn't it more noble to call it a cleaner?"

Pete said with a bad look: "This is a title given by the organization. Anyway, I am definitely not a sweeper and table cleaner!"

"I understand. You are a cleaner, not a janitor." Fang Ye nodded seriously. "Then may I ask, Mr. Pete, do you usually prefer a broom or a vacuum cleaner?"

"Of course I prefer a vacuum cleaner. A broom can't clean everything, and the dust is too... bastard, I'll kill you now!" After a while, Pete came to his senses and raised his gun to aim at Fang Ye.

However, before he could pull the trigger, Fang Ye had already raised his hand and fired a stone that flew through the air and knocked the pistol off his chest!

Looking at his bloody right hand, there was no surprise on Pete's face. He laughed sneeringly and said, "Very good, you are worthy of being the master who defeated Kelly. You succeeded in irritating me!"

Fang Ye sighed, "This cleaning uncle, isn't what you said a bit too old-fashioned? It's getting late. Let's finish the fight quickly. I have to go to work tomorrow."

"I originally wanted to leave you an intact body, but unfortunately you didn't cherish the opportunity. Fang Ye, enjoy the pleasure of being torn to pieces by sharp claws, hahahaha!" Pete pulled with both hands, and suddenly tore his shirt into countless pieces, revealing a chest covered with brown hair!

Fang Ye was stunned when he saw this: "Uncle Cleaner, your chest hair is a little exaggerated. What do you eat to grow it? Have you ever used hair oil?"

Peter did not answer, but threw away his sunglasses and looked up at the full moon. In an instant, his eyes turned blood red!

Awooo!

He raised his head and let out a wolf howl. His whole body suddenly swelled up rapidly. Tufts of black hair cracked his skin, his ears became longer and pointed, and his mouth became a long muzzle...

In less than three seconds, a giant werewolf standing more than three meters tall appeared in the moonlight, its claws gleaming with a cold light, and its long tail covered with wolf hair like steel needles!

After completing the transformation, Pete howled, then turned his eyes to Fang Ye, but suddenly found that the other party had his back to him and was holding up a mobile phone!

His wolf face instantly turned green.

Snap!

A burst of white light flashed, freezing Fang Ye, who was grinning and making a scissors gesture, at this moment...