Hunter: Tonight, Germain joins the hunt

Dazuo Nie picked out what he remembered and started talking.

"A few years ago, Germain did some dirty work for a small boss under the command of the 'Ten Old Men'. But later, it seems that because of some financial disputes, he killed the boss."

"The subordinates of the little boss have been hunting him and have offered a reward, but no one has ever successfully obtained the bounty, and the 'Ten Old Men' don't care about the life or death of such a small character."

"However, more than two months ago, news came out that Germain was suspected of being a member of the Phantom Troupe. The bounty on his head suddenly increased, and more and more people were watching him."

Wright understood. He pondered for a while and asked a key question: "Are our people also involved in hunting down Germain?"

Dazoane was slightly bent over, which made him appear shorter than his boss.

"Someone from our side formed a four-person team with other family members before. They wanted to try it out, but they were all killed."

"Is this so?" Wright pondered for a while and said, "Dazorani, quietly pass on the order that no one in our family will participate in the pursuit of Germain."

"Yes." Dazuo Ni agreed immediately.

"Also, we didn't know he was Germain." Wright said seriously, "Tonight I was unhappy because I had a fight with Zenji, so I left Youkesin City overnight."

Dazuoni looked at Wright in surprise, and immediately understood the boss's intention: "Yes, Shanzhi scolded you very harshly and threatened you. You became very angry and decided to leave Youkesin City."

"Yes." Wright nodded, "No matter what happens in Youkesin City next, it has nothing to do with us, let alone Niong."

"I understand." At this time, Dazuo Ni, like Wright, thought of the prophetic poem and couldn't help but feel chills on his back.

At this time, Niong leaned half out of the back seat of the car and rubbed the corners of her eyes sleepily: "Dad, can't you go yet? I want to go back to sleep."

Wright immediately put on a kind smile, turned around and got into the back seat of the car, sitting with his daughter.

"Sorry, Ni Weng, we have to change our itinerary later and take a private airship to leave Youkesin City."

"Eh-Dad, you went back on your promise to me again!" Niong was very dissatisfied.

"I can't help it, there's something urgent."

The back door of the car was closed by Dazuo Nei, and he sat in the passenger seat.

Other guards also boarded the cars in front and behind in a well-trained manner. They formed a long snake formation and quickly drove into the driveway.

On the other side, Germain did not rush back to the Bechita Hotel that he had booked in advance, but took a walk along the long river embankment.

The surface of the river was like a dark silk cloth, with only the sparkling waves reflected by the moonlight.

Germain was enjoying the time that belonged to him only, but found that several "rats" were following him, getting closer and closer.

He quickly realized what the other party wanted, because he had to deal with such a stalker for more than half of his time in more than two months.

Germain simply slowed down until the "rats" took the initiative to greet him.

"Hey, hey, hey." Zenji put one hand in his trouser pocket and touched his bald head with the other hand. He moved in front of Germain from the side and shouted, "You are the Germain, right?"

"It's me." Germain was very familiar with these processes. In order to save time, he took the initiative to admit, "There are only six of you, do you want to attack me?"

"What?" Zenji raised his voice, "You don't think that after killing a small boss and joining the so-called Phantom Troupe, I will be afraid of you, right?"

Shan Zhi's five subordinates drew their pistols one after another, maintaining a trumpet-shaped formation, and pointed their guns at Germain.

"You kid, do you know what a gang is?" Shan Zhi put his hands in his pockets and spoke loudly, confidently, "I am the direct leader of the 'Ten Old Men' who have the highest status in the gang!"

"The Phantom Troupe, even though they haven't met us yet, dare to claim to be the 'worst thieves group in history'? Don't be too arrogant!"

Germain has not responded to Good Governance, so just stay silent for now.

He was very familiar with the rhythm in front of him. Next, the bald man might tell him what family he belonged to and ask Germain to surrender or shoot directly.

If there had been a "Skip" button next to it, Germain would have been tapping it by now.

Just end it quickly.

He materialized the meat saw knife from the palm of his hand out of thin air, which looked like magic, leaving Zenji and others stunned.

Just as Germain was about to take action, he suddenly heard the sound of a bell coming from his arms.

So he put his left hand into the hunter's black robe and took out his cell phone. The caller ID showed "Glasses."

"Hello." German answered the phone.

Xiaodi's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, is this Germain? I'm Xiaodi."

"it's me."

"oh oh."

When Germain suddenly took out a strange-looking meat saw knife, he still calmed the scene.

But now he actually answered the phone in front of Zenji and others as if nothing had happened. Zenji and others instantly felt unspeakable humiliation!

Do you think we are all dead?

"Damn it! How dare you look down on us!" Veins popped up on Zenji's face, he pulled the trigger and fired, "Go to hell!"

His men followed closely behind, firing in unison. At such a close range and with such dense bullets, they could already imagine Germain's tragic end.

However, Germain disappeared.

The bullets hit the ground, and some ricocheted to other places.

"What..." Zenji looked shocked, "Where are the people?"

At this time, there was a "puff" sound coming from the side, and something was heard rolling to the ground, and something splashed on Shan Zhi's body.

He turned around and saw Germain standing next to one of his men.

The subordinate had turned into a headless corpse, and blood arrows spurted out.

"Have you thought about it?" Germain answered the phone while shaking off the blood on the saw blade and letting the corpse fall. "Hmm... um... um... I understand."

Zenji and the others, in their hair-raising panic, fired continuously at Germain without caring about their formation or accidental injuries.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

But Germain first deflected a few bullets with a saw, and then disappeared again like a ghost. When he reappeared, one of his subordinates had his arm cut off, and another of his subordinates was chopped off in the waist.

Amidst the shrill screams, only two people were left beside Zenji.

Germain was still on the phone: "Can't you hear me clearly? There were a few people shooting here just now... Let's meet at the agreed place. I'll go over now."

At this moment, Shanji could no longer describe his feeling of hitting rock bottom.

He had fired all the bullets, but not a single shot could hit Germain. He also watched helplessly as he casually chopped up another of his subordinates.

The last subordinate wailed for mercy and looked at Shan Zhi for help, but his abdomen was opened by Germain, and his intestines flowed out like a full load of goods pouring out of the carriage.

He stretched out his hands to stuff it, but couldn't stuff it back into his stomach. He could only fall to the ground with a sad face.