Remnant Blood Player

The Night Demon looked at Li Nuo and smiled: "What can I do quickly? I was not notified that someone would spend money to accompany me today."

"Isn't it normal that no one spends money? At a price of 10,000 krms, you don’t have to work every day." Li Nuo paused and said, "For the female night demon with strong desire, this is extremely Unbearable things, long-term patience makes you unbearable, so I went to the uncontrolled Nanjiexiang area, and then found six guys at the door of the most lustful brothel, but the explosive desire made those six people become Unfortunately, it was sucked dry."

　　The night demon lifted her drooping hair indifferently, "So what? Mr. Detective, did you punish me for the dead in "Outside the Law"?"

　　 Li Nuo twisted his neck, his bones crackled, and said coldly: "I can't talk about it, just for the task."

　　The Night Demon sneered, "Mission? I remember that the hunters of the church will not disturb the cleanliness here, what organization are you?"

　　 As soon as her voice fell, the silver whip blade swept in front of her!

　　 The female night demon raised one arm, the whip blade was like a lash on a rock, leaving only a not deep wound on her smooth forearm.

　　 Although the female night demon is peaceful, she can protect herself if she is forced to fight.

　　Most people will be fooled by their sweet appearance. Under their white arms, there are steel-like muscles.

　　 In addition to the hooves of the lower body, they also have goat-like horns on their heads. If they are kicked by their hind legs or the horns on their heads, they can also break bones.

　　 But when Li Nuo knew the information well, he would not give it a chance to breathe.

　　 He tensed his calf muscles, slammed, and instantly got close and turned the whip blade into a stick. Power poured into the wrist of the stick, and the tip of the stick pierced the night demon's head.

　　 The combination of super explosive power and excellent observation ability, the female night demon was shocked, and ran into her dressing table in a panic.

　　 In the next instant, the tip of the stick plunged into her shoulder first, and then Li Nuo stepped on her.

　　 The imprisoned female night demon looked at Li Nuo's walking stick inconceivably. The iron weapon could hardly hurt her, but what happened to the stick!

　　 "Why do you have silver weapons!"

　　 Li Nuo raised his gun with his left hand and pointed the muzzle at her head.

　　 "You are dying, don't ask, I left you a mercury bullet."

　　 Just as the finger was about to tap the trigger, a layer of smoke lit up the female night demon, her expression abnormally furious.

　　 "The **** it is you!"

　　……

　　 Malger returned to his lounge with the wine glass, and deliberately chose to sit opposite Emily.

Just a few minutes ago, Marger picked up a wine glass and went around the venue. Without the attention of everyone present, he dropped four of him under the door, the stairs, the inner wall and the window behind him. The new prop-[Rice grain remote control bomb].

　　 comes from the side mission [Benefits of the Black Heart Merchant], which is the negotiation of the lighter supply order related to Philip.

　　 After receiving the supply order, even after completing the task, he will be rewarded with a [random card], and 6 [Rice Grain Remote Control Bombs] will be drawn.

　　 [Name: Rice grain remote control bomb]

　　【Type: Consumables】

[Effect: The sticky tiny bomb shaped like a grain of rice can explode remotely. The operator needs to put it in his mouth and saliva to activate the remote control system before using it. After activation, the remote control can be from whistling, snapping fingers or pulling one's own mouth. Choose one of these methods, the remote control range is 50 meters in radius, and one can be controlled at most at a time, and the explosion position is random]

　　 [Explanation: Believe it or not that eating rice can kill you? 】

In fact, this thing is more useful for Li Nuo who needs to sneak in, but the reason Marger didn’t give it to him is because he couldn’t wait to put it all in his mouth when he got the thing, so now except for himself, No one can use these six gadgets.

　　 Although I don’t know how powerful it is, to prevent Li Nuo from accidentally appearing on it, it is necessary to lay ambush now.

　　 Marger has been staring at the position of the stairs since sitting down, without saying a word.

　　 Compared with the cheerful and unhealthy atmosphere around him, the air between him and Emily seemed to be frozen.

　　 Emily watched him staring at the stairs, lowered her head slightly, and shyly broke the silence, "Sir...Do you want to go upstairs too?"

　　 Malger was slightly stunned. In the next second, all kinds of dreams appeared in his mind, and he immediately pinched his hot nose.

　　 "Miss Emily, you would be wrong, I just..." There was a pause at this, "I just think my friend is too slow."

　　 Emily smiled knowingly, "How can it be so fast? Our service lasts until the morning. If you are willing to add money, you can reach noon the next day at the latest."

　　 Maljie shook his head and sighed, "Yeah... I'm afraid he will be the next day, so I'm a little bit difficult."

　　 Emily smiled and poured wine on herself, "It's okay, anyway, sir you ordered me, I will definitely stay with you until dawn."

　　 Hearing this, Marger smiled with satisfaction, "Huh, thank you..."

　　 Suddenly his words seemed to be stuck, and he saw a shallow bruise under the bandage of Emily's right hand holding the bottle while pouring the wine.

　　 "Miss Emily..." Malger frowned, "Your hand?"

　　 Emily looked suspicious or glanced at her hand, and found that the silt on the back of her hand exposed the edge of the bandage.

　　 "This, I got hurt at work." She squinted and smiled, as if she was talking about something unrelated to her.

　　 "What kind of job can make myself bandaged?"

　　 Emily curled her lips, but still kept smiling, "It doesn't matter, after all, the work here..."

　　 Emily's words suddenly stopped here, and then her lips began to tremble slightly.

　　 She looked behind Marger, a look similar to fear was emerging on her moist eyes.

　　 Malger immediately turned his head and saw a thin man with two bodyguards coming here.

　　 This man has neat short brown hair and a luxurious black dress with a hint of arrogance.

　　 Every time he walked past a round table, some guests nodded to him, but he ignored them all.

　　 Malger’s first reaction told himself that this person is not small.

　　 When the man walked past Marger's table, Emily deliberately lowered her head and shrank herself, as if hiding herself.

　　 Maljie keenly saw the tears swirling in her eyes.

　　 "Huh?" The man stopped suddenly and slowly turned his head to look at Emily.

　　 "Isn't this little Emily?"

　　 Emily trembled like an electric shock all over her body, her eyes widened in horror, and tears flowed out of her eyes as if she had no confinement.

　　 "Don't recognize me?" The man bowed his face closer.

　　 Emily didn't dare to look at him, but shivered and said, "I recognize...know you...Mr. Hawthorne..."

　　 The man smiled and said, "Great! I'm afraid you will forget me!"

　　 "You know, that night was really wonderful, I haven't been so happy for a long time, don't know if Little Emily has time today? I want to relive the happiness of that night again."

　　 He reached out his hand and stroked Emily's cheek, but Emily just bit her lip tightly, not daring to move.

　　 At this time, I heard the sound of a wine glass across the tabletop, Hawthorne looked around, and saw Marger on the other side, holding an empty wine glass in his hand, moving back and forth on the tabletop, staring at himself with a dark face.

　　 Hawthorne sneered. It seemed that someone was dissatisfied with robbing the goods, and immediately said: "Don't worry, sir, I will replenish you with the money you spend today."

　　 Malger stopped the wine glass that he was moving back and forth, and said in a deep voice, "If you have enough touch, go quickly. Miss Emily is in a very bad state. Don't irritate her anymore."

　　As soon as the voice fell, all eyes in this room looked at Marger.

　　 Emily frowned, her eyes widened, she shook her head eagerly, opened her mouth and said a word without making a sound.

　　 Maljie understands what she means:

　　 Stop talking, hurry up...

　　 At this time, Hawthorne laughed suddenly, pointed at Malger and sneered: "Ha! Where is the idiot! Actually want to speak for a prostitute!"

　　 As soon as his voice fell, mocking laughter rang out in the same place:

　　 "God~ Does this idiot have never spoken to a woman except his own mother."

　　 "No, no, no, if I think this guy may not even have seen his mother, maybe he is blind, dare to provoke Hawthorne!"

　　 "Hey, it seems that tomorrow morning, Novigrad will have an extra corpse, or a stupid corpse who died for a prostitute."

　　 The jumbled sarcasm was half catering to Hawthorne, and half was a heartfelt mockery of Malger.

　　 Hawthorne approached Marger, twisted his face and slowly approached, smiled again, and sprayed his saliva on Marger's face.

　　 "Puff~ Excuse me, you are more interesting than the clown in the circus."

　　 Malger wiped the drool off his face with his hand, tilted his neck slightly, "Go on, go on."

　　 "Go on?" Hawthorne frowned and smiled: "Do you want to hear how I spent that day with Emily?"

　　 Someone booed at this time: "Come on! Mr. Hawthorne, we want to hear too!"

　　 Hawthorne turned his head and grabbed Emily's hair and pulled her up, thinking that the more Emily broke free from Hawthorne's pull, the more ferocious.

　　 He looked at Marger and said excitedly: “That’s how I pulled her hair and invited her into the room that night, and then I prepared a lot of toys...”

　　 Malger suddenly exploded, with all his strength, punched Hawthorne in the face.

　　 Hearing only a bang, like the sound of a cannonball hitting, Hawthorne almost flew to the ground, clutching his **** nose and looking at Marger in surprise.

　　 The scene was instantly quiet, as quiet as time was still.

　　 Maljie shook his swollen knuckles and said coldly, "Can you shut up this time?"

　　 Hawthorne exploded and said angrily: "You are looking for death!"

　　 He yelled at the two eager bodyguards in front of him: "Catch him! I must use all means to torture this bastard!"

　　 Facing the bodyguard stepping towards him, Malger grabbed the bottle on the table in one hand, looked at Hawthorne, and said solemnly: "You are the one who is looking for death."

　　 As soon as the voice fell, there was a sound above their heads, and fine dust scattered from the ceiling, and Hawthorne, who was closest to the voice, raised his head subconsciously.

　　 Suddenly there was a loud noise, the ceiling cracked and a whole piece of cement stone surface fell off, which happened to hit Hawthorne.

　　 "Mr. Hawthorne!" The bodyguard yelled, but the dust raised up blocked what was in front of him.

After the dust dissipated a few seconds later, everyone present was stunned, because apart from Hawthorne, who had been squeezed motionless under the cement stone surface, there was a strange mask on the head and legs standing on the cement stone The man with the syringe in his foot stepped on a woman with a fiery figure but with beast hooves.

　　 This guy, needless to say, there is no one but Li Nuo.

　　 He held the whip blade in one hand, and pressed the gun to the center of the female night demon's eyebrows in the other.

　　嘭!

　　 With a gunshot, a hole was opened in the head of the Night Demon, and the scene in the house was instantly chaotic.

Li Nuo calmly pulled out the blood medicine inserted in his thigh, and sighed, "I didn't expect to encounter a female night demon who can use magic... Fortunately, I took the blood medicine when it collapsed the floor. Put it in your lap, or..."

　　 He raised his head and glanced at the ceiling, then sighed inwardly, "Just three meters high enough to make me crippled..."

　　 Li Nuo threw the empty syringe on the ground, just as the needle pierced Hawthorne's soulless face.

　　 "Huh?" Li Nuo saw Hawthorne underneath, and his face under the mask instantly became black.

　　 "I'm sorry, buddy... I didn't mean to kill you..."