Demon Hunter and His Hut

A black car slowly stopped by the side of the road, the door opened, and Arlo walked into the apartment with a gloomy face.

Just through some secret relationships, she got the outrageous news that Margaret had recently admitted a new student.

Although he didn't know the name of the other party, Aurora didn't want to ask any more. If there was no accident, it was the girl named Amanda.

Although she was very unwilling, thinking of the terrifying influence of the sorceress, she could only swallow her breath hard.

Compared with such a behemoth as a sorceress, the Voodoo Association can only play its prestige in the Bordeaux area, leaving the deep-rooted business here, they are nothing.

Thinking of her, he quickly walked upstairs and opened the door of room 404.

But as soon as she entered the door, her complexion suddenly changed. The sunlight outside the window poured into the room through the glass.

A few incantations were uttered in his mouth.

After waiting for a few seconds, nothing happened.

"what happened?"

Arlo became furious.

"Who killed my ghost?!"

"Bang!"

The door behind him slammed shut, and Arlo took out his phone and dialed a number.

As soon as the other side was connected, she asked bluntly, "Did your people act without authorization to clean up the things in Apartment 404?"

"what?"

There was an indifferent voice on the opposite side, but then he seemed to understand something, "Impossible, the whole city of Bordeaux is not peaceful recently, and urgent matters can't be dealt with, how can there be time for nosy?"

"Who is that?" Aurora demanded.

"The ghost I kept in my room died. This is something I want to give to the teacher..."

"That's your business, what does it have to do with me."

He said nonchalantly.

"you……"

Ai Luo only said one word, but thinking of the identity of the other party and the big man standing behind him, he could only hold back the anger in his heart.

"It's good that people who aren't you do it."

"I'll find out."

Ai Luo said word by word.

"Don't bother me, I'm busy."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Damn!!"

With a click, Arlo shattered the phone in her hand.

"Is the situation in Bordeaux going to be unstable?"

"Humph.

"

Ai Luo sneered, "Wait, sooner or later you will ask for us!"

Glancing around the room, she found nothing, she opened the door and left quickly, "A kind hunter?"

A sinister smile appeared on his lips.

"What's the difference between the lives of ordinary people and animals?"

"Don't you know that meddling can kill people?"

…………

At this time, it was not dark, so there were not many people in the bar, and Henrik didn't go to the main entrance, he circled from the back, and when he entered the bar, Roger realized that they had entered the underground along another passage.

In the dim hallway, there was a door that glowed red.

Pushing the door and entering, the two entered another place.

"Wow!"

An exaggerated voice came.

"Come and take a look, everyone, and see who's here!"

A group of people in the room turned around at the same time, looking at Henrik and Roger at the door.

To be exact, Roger was completely ignored by them.

"Henrik, what are you doing here?"

A tall, strong white man stood up from his seat and strode over with his fists clenched.

Henrik let out a dry laugh, and even retreated behind Roger.

"You called me here just to help you fight?"

Roger looked funny.

"You don't know what you've eaten recently, your physical fitness is approaching the limit of the human body, right?"

When the two were talking, the big white man had already thrown his fist and smashed over. Seeing the posture, even Roger, who was blocking the front, was not going to let go.

"Snapped!"

At the critical moment, Roger reached out and blocked the strong man's fist.

The big man was over two meters tall, and he could crush Roger just by looking at his body shape, but at this moment, his fist was blocked by Roger, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move an inch.

"I'll settle the account with you when it's over!"

Roger scolded lowly and slammed into the big man's arms.

Bang!

He slapped the opponent's chest with a palm, and when the big man stepped back, he quickly followed, and then gathered his palms into a knife and slashed at the opponent's neck.

Pfft!

The big man's eyes turned white, and he fell limply.

"Ha ha!"

Henrik suddenly jumped out from behind, "Who else wants to trouble me, come on!"

"Come here!"

Roger sullenly said, "You bastard..."

"Henrik, you know the rules here, people like you are not welcome here."

The first voice came, and Roger turned his head to look. It was a young man with an upside down cap, looking like he was around 30 years old. He shook the shaker and said coldly.

"Wandering Hunter Bar, I know the rules here, but since when will formal hunters not be welcome here?"

Henrik went to the front of the bar.

"We've formed a new hunter team." Henrik pointed to Roger.

"He's the boss, and I'm just responsible for helping him, so there's no problem."

The man in the hat hesitated.

Snapped!

He put the bartender on the table and nodded helplessly.

"You understand the rules here, don't cross the line, don't cause trouble."

Looking at his expression, it seemed that even looking at Henrik one more time would be an annoyance.

"Two beers."

Henrik snapped his fingers and led Roger to a seat near the corner.

"What is this place?"

The waitress brought two glasses of beer, and Henrik's eyes wandered on the other party's body, a little indifferent.

"Wandering Hunter Bar, this is the gathering place for those witchers who have not joined the Hunter Guild."

"Civil society?"

"Forget it, but more of them are independent demon hunting teams formed by families, but don't underestimate their power because of this."

"The powerful witcher families have a long history, and some of them will hold positions in the Hunter Guild, but they will also join similar organizations."

"You can think of it as police officers and private investigators."

"Although the actual situation will be more complicated."

"The job of the Hunter Guild is to maintain the stability of an area, and sometimes their strategies tend to be conservative, but here..."

Henryk tapped lightly on the table.

"These hunters like to hunt strong prey and enjoy the process of improving themselves, and they will be more aggressive in their actions and will actively explore some unknown areas."

"Unknown area?"

Roger repeated the words.

Henryk nodded.

"Is there no relevant information recorded in your family?"

"Or do you think that the witcher only needs to deal with supernatural events, and solve some mysterious creatures that the police can't handle, even if the task is completed?"

Henrik drank half his beer in one gulp, and glanced at Roger.

"Young man, this world is much bigger and more dangerous than you think."

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