Food Hunter

The prosperous streets are full of shops and crowded with people.

A yellow-haired young man was originally shuttled in the flow of people, but suddenly stopped, and merged into the flow of people in front of him after a while.

The young man has a baby face and a thin black snake tattooed on his neck.

In a coffee shop, a middle-aged woman in professional attire is browsing with a magazine. There are ten cups lined up on the table, nine of which are empty, and there is still cold coffee in the other cup. .

Suddenly, the personal pocket vibrated slightly.

The middle-aged woman put down the magazine, took out a small communicator under the blind spot of the camera, glanced at it quickly, her brows abruptly locked.

"The rare vacation is gone."

The middle-aged woman sighed softly.

Her lips are so thin that it is chilling. When her lips are still, she seems to be unable to see her mouth. Even when she speaks, her sense of presence is extremely low, as if she has no mouth.

Somewhere in the warehouse at the dock.

An old man was sitting on the cargo box, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood.

There were more than 20 corpses lying near the bottom of the cargo box. The cause of death of each person was that the back of the head was penetrated by a knife.

The old man had a slender lady's cigarette in his mouth, and he was playing with a small communicator in his hand.

"1, 2, 3, 4, 5...88, 89! Well, you can retire in 89 days."

The old man was smoking a cigarette while talking.

In other words, this time the goal is to be the leader of the world's highest expert group. Just hearing it makes people excited, even though it is just a **** now.

The baby-faced youth, the middle-aged woman, and the old man share the same thoughts.

These three were the killers of the Black Rock family and the closest to the target of this assassination, so this time they were commissioned to release them first.

Because the target of the commission is quite special, the Black Rock family values ​​this operation very much. In addition to dispatching these three assassins, there will be members who will start from the stronghold and go to the city where the association is located.

...........

In a restaurant in the southern town of Yulubian.

The boss stood inside the counter and looked at the only table of guests in the restaurant tremblingly.

Among them, the fighting power of the two strong men made the owner who has run the restaurant for more than 30 years feel terrified.

At this time, a small worker from the back kitchen hurriedly ran over and whispered in the ear of the boss: "Boss, Ada is also exhausted. Now only A Jia and A Yi are still fighting in front of the stove, but the dishes are served. I can’t keep up, what should I do?"

After the boss listened, his face was crying without tears.

The door-to-door business is almost overwhelming. This special code is really long-lived.

The guests at this table were Macki and his party, but Menqi and Bukhara were also there.

And the people who are fighting are undoubtedly Wojin and Buhara. As for Macki and Nobunaga's appetite, they are not bad, but they are not as exaggerated as those two.

Compared to others, Men Qi eats very little.

After all, she is used to eating the delicacies of mountains and seas, and she can't eat too much even though the food in this restaurant tastes good when it is not necessary.

If it weren't for Buhara, Menqi wouldn't sit here at all.

"Wojin, haven't you eaten enough?"

Marge seemed to have heard the conversation between the boss and the little worker and reminded Wo Jin euphemistically.

I don't know if Wojin understands it, and replied vaguely: "It's almost there."

During this period of time, I have been chasing the Chimera Ant Remnant Party from the Mitai Federation to the Ulubian Continent. During the whole process, I couldn't stop for a moment. If I didn't talk about sleeping, it would definitely be bad to eat.

Now that I have finally solved the problem, I naturally have to eat a special meal.

This kind of thinking, Buhara and Wojin are surprisingly consistent.

Men Qi squinted at March with one hand on his cheek.

Since sitting down, she has basically been paying attention to March, with hostility hidden in her eyes.

The latter ignored her attention and ate by herself.

After the matter was settled this time, Menqi and Buhara wanted to return to the association, not to receive the reward, but to reunite with Luo.

As members of the association, going there is naturally no problem, but Wojin, Nobunaga, and March are different.

"Are you sure you want to walk with us?"

Seeing that the meal was almost over, Men Qi looked at Marge and asked suddenly.

"Yes."

March glanced at Men Qi, and replied concisely.

"You are A-level wanted criminals." Men Qi reminded.

Nobunaga raised his eyelids, Wojin was still focusing on eating, but March didn't respond.

"It's better not to go. Recently, a supernova bounty hunter has emerged, which is very dangerous."

Listening to Menqi's words, Bukhala subconsciously slowed down his chewing speed, and carefully looked at Menqi and March.

"Don't bother you," March said lightly.

"Oh oh."

Men Qi changed a hand on her face, and asked quietly, "I'm curious, what exactly does Luo like you for?"

As soon as these words came out, Buhara was almost swallowed, but fortunately he slowed down his eating rate just now.

Wojin couldn't help but stopped, and Nobunaga looked at March with interest.

"Well, you can ask Luo." March replied.

"Haha."

Inside the restaurant, Nobunaga's laughter suddenly came out.

..........

The red fox was locked up again.

It was not a four-dimensional apartment that imprisoned him this time, but an ordinary room.

As long as he wants, he can "break out of prison" at any time.

But he dare not.

Sitting honestly on the chair in the room, eating the grass picked by Kusu from the green park.

Eating it is like chewing wax.

"Why do we have to pick artificial turf?"

Nick looked speechless.

Sure enough, the green grass in nature is more delicious, and it exudes a symbol of freedom.

Suddenly, Nick sat upright and looked at the door, his posture couldn't be more honest.

The door was opened forcibly, and Nob and Mo came in with five strides.

Nob looked calm, but Mo Laowu was angry and made no secret of it.

Nick looked at the two, his neck shrank subconsciously, always feeling a bad premonition.

"I would never agree with it."

Mo Laowu said angrily, and immediately looked at Nick.

Even with sunglasses covering his eyes, Nick seemed to feel the sharp gaze.

Nob also looked at Nick and calmly said: "Do you want Nick to serve as a witness and provide testimony?"

Mo Laowu tilted his head to look at Nob, and said in a deep voice, "Is this the only way?"

Nob raised his hand to cover his forehead, and sighed: "Don't forget, he is a chimeric ant. Moreover, the chairman has not issued any instructions for his follow-up treatment, which shows that this matter has been left behind."

Mo Laowu furrowed his brows deeply when he heard the words, and only felt that there was nowhere to breathe in his chest.

"Well, can you tell me what happened?" Nick looked at the two carefully, and if he hadn't mentioned him, he would not ask anything.

Hearing Nick's words, Nob and Mo Lao Wu looked at Nick again.

The two were silent for a while, thinking that Nick had the right to know, they explained the reason.

It is nothing more than that the people above selectively ignore the contributions made by Luo and others.

Although there is no conclusion yet, the general wind direction has already taken shape.

Both Mo Laowu and Nobu had fought on the front line, so they knew how difficult it was to defeat the three guards and the ant king.

Compared with Luo and Jin, their role in this operation is almost irrelevant, how they have the skin to take the biggest credit.

Therefore, what Mo Laowu thought was how to overthrow the upper wind direction so that Luo and the others could get corresponding rewards.

After listening to Mo Laowu's narration, Nick's face twitched.

If he were asked to serve as a witness and then sent to the council, he would be dead in sight!

.......

Withered and slaughtered mountains, sea of ​​trees.

The tall Sanmao is crawling on the ground~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There is a strange ya standing in front of the paws that press the ground.

A tall figure walked out from behind a big tree more than 20 meters away, but it was an Irfan.

Perceiving Ilmi appearing, Qi Ya slowly turned around and looked at Ilmi calmly.

Sanmao seemed to realize something and got up and sneaked back into the depths of the sea of ​​trees.

"It's not a good habit to take the initiative to put yourself in a dangerous place."

Ilmi's hands drooped naturally, and a large number of bead pins were pinned to his jacket and sleeves.

"Oh."

Qi Ya responded coldly, already making a fighting posture.

The reason for attracting the Illusion fan was to end it.

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