Demon Hunter and His Hut

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During the entire auction process that followed, Roger kept his face sullen, but his performance fell into the eyes of other women, and naturally made up for his arrogance.

In the end, the carrot lady still overwhelmed Qunfang and won Roger's ownership with plenty of money.

As for Veronica, she actually found the oldest of the group, as she said, with gray hair and a stubborn stubble. Although he is handsome, he is a proper uncle in terms of age. .

"What the hell is Henrik doing? Didn't he even investigate Veronica's preferences?"

"Or is this old boy deliberately stuffing me because of this carrot lady?"

Roger's head froze for a while. At this time, the whole audience was full of people, so it was naturally inconvenient for him to do something. Then all of them were taken away, and then they would be sent to the room where the auction was won.

"Hey man, you're in luck."

The curly-haired youth at the beginning leaned over to Roger and whispered.

"We chose you because we are a well-known textile merchant in Bordeaux. Don't look at that woman here, but she is actually an all-powerful business elite."

"The most important thing is that she is rich."

Patted Roger on the shoulder.

"Work harder, after tonight you might be able to get rid of your current fate completely!"

Not long after entering the room, the closed door was suddenly slammed open, and a white, balloon-like Roshan rushed in.

"My dear hero, here I come..."

"Snapped!"

"what……!"

The woman let out a light hum, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I can't accompany you because I still have a mission."

Roger felt that he had faithfully carried out Henrik's orders.

Still focus on the task.

He quietly closed the door,

In order to protect the privacy of the guests, there are no cameras in the corridor. It seems that this woman was the first to return to the room because of her anxiety.

Just when he was in the team, Roger asked about Veronica's room, and he sneaked in quietly.

The sound of bathing came from the direction of the bathroom, the tap was turned on, and the other party was completely unaware that there was another person in the room.

Roger carefully removed a vial of liquid from his belt, which Henrik had given him.

Just a little bit can make the other party enter a state of unconsciousness, and the other party will answer truthfully what they want to ask at that time.

He walked to the bathroom, knocked gently on the door, and soon the tap was turned off, and a man's voice came from inside.

"Is it Miss Veronica, please wait a moment, I'll finish washing it right away."

dong dong!

Click.

The man opened the bathroom door and saw Roger froze for a moment, but then he seemed to understand something.

"Is it a special arrangement..."

"Snapped."

"what……"

The same operation, the man fell in response.

Drag the other person's body into the bathroom and close the door. Roger poured some medicine on the handkerchief, then quietly hid behind the door.

After a while, the door opened, and Veronica rushed in with a gust of fragrant wind. Without any hesitation, Roger rushed up with a single step, and the handkerchief was printed on Veronica's nose and mouth.

Veronica struggled violently, and the strength of the feedback made Roger secretly startled. The strength shown by this woman has surpassed that of ordinary adult men.

But unfortunately, the harder she struggled, the faster the drug penetrated, and it didn't take long for her to collapse.

Although he was puzzled by the abnormal power displayed by Veronica, the time was urgent. After confirming the physical condition of the other party, Roger dragged Veronica to the chair.

"I'm asking you a few questions now, you have to answer truthfully."

Veronica let out a vague grunt.

"Where is Ingmar and what happened to her protecting you?"

"Ingmar?"

Veronica shook her head, "That female witcher?"

"She was eaten and never came back."

"eaten?"

Roger was taken aback, this was not a good answer.

"Who ate it?"

"And what happened when you were together?"

He continued to ask.

"She was eaten."

Veronica continued to repeat.

Roger asked several times in a row, but Veronica only gave him this answer.

At this moment, he heard the sound of dense footsteps outside the corridor, thinking of the 18 participants mentioned by the staff member, and he knew that his identities might have been exposed.

"Where did she disappear?"

With limited time, Roger could only try to compress the problem as much as possible.

"In the villa area of ​​Rose Street, No. 32 Lakeside Villa, she was eaten there."

Veronica finally gave a different answer.

At this moment, Roger also heard the faint voice of conversation in the corridor.

Faint, flee, search.

He knew that the security staff here should have found the carrot lady he knocked out.

"When did you start having that weird dream?"

The footsteps were getting closer, and they seemed to have searched a nearby room.

Veronica shook her head, "Dream?"

"What dream did you say?"

At this moment, there was a sudden sound from outside the door.

"Ms. Veronica, I'm sorry to disturb your rest. On behalf of the dream of Bordeaux, we send you a thoughtful little gift..."

Roger stood silently behind the door, ready to strike.

He planned the escape route in his mind, these guys have guns in their hands, once they start to move...

"Ms. Veronica..."

There was no response, and the voices outside the door became tense.

"Hmm~"

At this moment, Veronica, who was lying on the bed, suddenly kicked her legs and let out a light hum.

Then the sound became louder and louder.

Roger's eyes widened, if it weren't for the fact that he was standing in the doorway, he really thought he had done something.

"It's the thing Henrik gave me..."

Roger's face darkened, "What the hell is this old bastard doing?"

"Is this thing used to extract a confession or..."

Hearing the sound coming from the room, the person standing outside the door seemed relieved.

"I'm sorry to disturb your interest, if you have any request, you can always ask us."

After speaking, the footsteps drifted away and seemed to go to other rooms.

After a while, Roger walked out quietly until it was confirmed that there was no one in the corridor, but before leaving, he suddenly thought of something, ran to the bathroom, dragged the man out and threw it beside Veronica.

"Although I don't know what effect this thing has, I can only help you here."

Roger wrapped the two together, followed the route he remembered, and left quietly.

With his skill, it is almost impossible for normal people to stop him as long as he doesn't confront the crowd head-on.

Knocked out and met several security guards, he took his clothes and left the Bordeaux Dream without any risk.

This ghost place, he swore that he didn't want to come back a second time.

But when he found the car parked nearby, he saw Henryk leaning against the car with a mean face.

He pretended to look at his watch.

"It's been so long..."

"hey-hey."

"Looks like you had a good night."

"Death to me!"

Seeing Henryk, Roger flew over without hesitation and kicked him.