Pirates: King of the World From the White Town

"Senior Mado, have you heard that there seems to be a guy who specializes in hunting ghouls in the 11th district recently, and everyone suspects that it may be done by one of our resigned investigators."

"Being able to accurately find and kill so many ghouls, that senior should have been at least a high-ranking investigator before he left."

"No, it might be a quasi-special investigator!"

Amon Kotaro was wearing a suit, with a cropped cropped crop, and there was a little sigh and admiration in his tone.

Sitting opposite him was a sickly man with white hair and some rickets.

"First class, Yamen, don't you know that when a search officer decides to leave the job, the 'Quink' he possesses will be taken back by the Countermeasures Bureau?"

"Or do you think that a human without 'Quink' as a weapon can easily kill so many ghouls?"

"I've gone to see the corpses and the scene of those ghouls, and almost all of them are killed with one blow. Those ghouls didn't respond at all, and they were already killed."

Kotaro Amon was taken aback for a moment, "What does Mado-senpai mean?"

Mado Wuxu immediately showed an elusive and terrifying smile, "We investigators are not the only ones who can hunt and kill ghouls. Sometimes those monsters will kill each other like humans."

"Is it killing each other among the ghouls? But what is the reason? If it is to devour the same kind, why do you throw the corpses of the killed ghouls on the spot like that?"

Mato Wu Xu looked out of the window and said in a low tone: "Who knows about this kind of thing, after all, the brain circuits of those monsters are different from normal humans, maybe it's just because of the preference of 'like hunting the same kind', maybe Fighting for turf. Oh, who cares."

"It makes sense, Mado-senpai is indeed the most respected high-ranking investigator in the CCG, and he has been educated."

"Amen first."

"What's wrong, Mado-senpai?"

"Has anyone ever told you that your sycophancy sucks?"

"Well"

"Have you finished eating? I'll leave after eating."

"Huh? Oh, wait for me, Mado-senpai. Are we going to Area 20 today?"

"No, let's go to District 11."

"Area 11? Just the two of us?"

"Amen first, if you are afraid, you can go back first, or apply for a change of partner."

"Afraid? How come, I'm just a little strange."

"As a newcomer, talk less and watch more, so that you can live a long time."

"Yes, senior!"

. . . . . .

At this time, Abel didn't know that he was hunting ghouls, and there were several speculations. Some people thought that he was the investigator of CCG, and he was unwilling to reveal his identity because he was afraid of violating discipline.

Of course, some people think that he is a ghoul, hunting and killing his own kind for some reason.

It's just that no one would think in other directions, because hunting and killing ghouls can only be done by official ghoul investigators.

There are no folk ghoul hunters at all.

But the truth of things often exceeds people's imagination and cognition.

The guy who was firmly locked on by the domineering look of knowledge walked into a lively bar without any notice.

There are an exceptionally large number of handsome men and beautiful women here, and everyone is dancing their bodies to their heart's content under the explosive music.

The strong hormonal atmosphere infected almost everyone present.

It's just that if you observe carefully, you will find that the eyes of some of them will flash a terrible red from time to time, and their mouths will unconsciously flow out of saliva.

At times like this, the bartender at the bar and the bunny girl walking through the crowd would give them warning looks.

Then they will put away this posture, put on a charming smile, and dance with their partners.

It seems to be using this method to relieve my hunger.

Of course, there are also guys who can't wait, pull up the opposite sex around them, and rush into the bathroom.

People who don't know why will show ambiguous and envious looks.

It's just that no one noticed that these people who were taken away never returned to the dance floor.

"It seems to be here."

After Abel walked in, he silently closed and locked the door, then took out the prepared iron chain, and sealed the door from the inside.

"Hey, what are you doing?!"

The abnormality here attracted the attention of the two yellow hairs, and they walked over directly cursing.

Abel, who had sealed the gate, couldn't help but sighed, and turned around, "If you pretend you didn't see it, you can live an extra minute, but you ghouls don't cherish your lives too much. .”

When they heard the word ghoul, the two yellow hairs had already realized that it was not good, and wanted to explode Hezi and kill the human beings in front of them.

As for whether doing so will destroy the 'eating carnival' that will be held soon, they don't care about it.

But when they came up with this idea, they found that their bodies were no longer in control.

Then there was a 360-degree rotation of the viewing angle in front of him, and he saw his headless corpse that fell down.

"Have you been killed? When is it?"

This was the last thought that came to their minds before they fell into endless darkness.

Abel stepped over Huangmao's corpse, holding an ice blade with a domineering armed color in his hand.

Because the battle ended in an instant, the others were still immersed in the blaring music, not knowing what happened at the door.

It wasn't until Abel kicked the DJ off the stage, turned off the music, and picked up the howling microphone that the people sinking on the dance floor raised their heads in confusion, covering their ears to find the source.

Well, that unlucky DJ who was invited from nowhere is a human being.

"Hey, can you hear me?"

"I'm really sorry for disturbing everyone's Yaxing, but I have to announce a bad news here. Tonight's party ends here."

"All human beings are asked to hide their heads against the wall on my left in an orderly manner, and please trouble all ghoul friends to stand on my right."

"Well, by the way, don't think about running away, you are already surrounded by me alone."

"above."

When Abel put down the microphone, most people on the dance floor didn't react, they just regarded him as a psychopath, and no one followed suit.

On the contrary, the bartenders and waiters all started to act.

"Zhuo! Who is this person, crazy?"

"That's right, I'm dancing right now."

"Xiaomei, what's wrong with your eyes, are you tired from staying up all night? Why are they so red...ah!"

Xiaomei threw her boyfriend next to her, and began to eat her flesh and blood!

This was like a signal, and the other ghouls immediately showed their original hideous faces.

The bar instantly turned into a hellish Shura field!