He Comes From the Void

After two days of waiting in a hotel room, the target finally came into view for the first time.

With a fiery figure, with two guns slung around his waist, his scarlet curly hair danced along with his enchanting walking posture, brushing over the hearts of all the men around him like willows, harvesting daydream eyes unscrupulously.

In the crowd, she automatically became the focus, just like the legendary siren banshee.

Beautiful and moving, but extremely dangerous.

At this moment, she was carrying a box that kept dripping blood, and she came to the bounty cashier and dropped it casually, which was just as big as her head.

What's inside speaks for itself, for some it's bloody, for others it's what money should be.

The cashier stepped down from the stage, squatted down to open the box, and compared the blood-stained facial features of the reward target.

Standing here requires a strong psychological quality. He is used to contacting all kinds of villains and dead people, and he can deal with everything with a deadpan expression.

One of the most important things to pay attention to is to collect money to do things, don't ask too much.

While the cashier was comparing the settlement, the red-haired woman came to the bounty list and tore off several reward orders in a row.

At this time, she noticed some strange eyes coming from her side, moving back and forth between her and the reward order she had just torn off.

She followed her gaze and found two boys and girls with purple hair and purple eyes looking at her.

Frowning slightly, she took the initiative to walk over.

"I know you guys. Someone told me that there are two purple-haired young men who are inquiring about me. It should be you, right? What? Brat. Did I steal the business from you two?"

She had one hand on her soft waist, and her fingers were very close to the exquisite ivory grips of the two guns, ready to shoot at any moment, and her eyes were full of warning.

Kahn curled his lips. He didn't expect that he just inquired with someone in the tavern, and someone told him the news backhandedly.

But it doesn't matter.

He looked at the woman in front of him. Although she had grown into a beauty in the world, her youthful temperament had not completely faded away.

This should be due to the earlier timeline. The woman in front of him should only be in her early twenties, which is somewhat different from the mature and charming Miss Fortune in his memory, and she is a little less feminine.

"It's not a matter of stealing business, we're here to do business with you." Kahn replied indifferently, not caring about her small gestures.

"Oh~" The other party was interested, and his tone was contemptuous: "Tell me, what kind of business do you have?"

At this time, the two of Kahn had already changed into Bilgewater's attire. He was wearing a long windbreaker, black breeches, and bright leather boots, but he did not have the corresponding patterned epaulets. Household nobles.

The girl behind him put a lot of thought into it, wearing a fish-scale shirt with the corners tucked into the reflective seal leather pants, and a pair of pointed leather shoes with small high heels. The tight clothes highlighted the girl's figure but did not look revealing.

Especially those long legs, even she would be envious.

It was the first time she saw someone here who could wear these clothes with such a feeling, and she was not in the same style as she who came out to wander around wearing only a black and white patterned bra and pleated sleeves on her upper body.

One is restrained and glamorous, and the other is full of enthusiasm, as if they are two extremes.

Kai'Sa sensed the other party's scrutiny, narrowed her eyes subconsciously, wrapped her hands around her chest, and slightly covered the only shortcomings.

She really didn't understand how the other party's Shen Diandian grew up. She felt that even if she grew up to that age, she would not be able to reach this level.

After a brief exchange of eyes, both sides had some initial impressions.

Miss Fortune thought that these two might be the sons and daughters of a very rich man, who had come to entrust her with some private work.

But it wasn't until the other party answered that she realized that she was wrong, and it was very wrong.

"We can help you get the head with the most bounty," Kahn said.

It turned out that these were two whimsical little devils, Miss Fortune resisted the urge to shoot, leaned over to the two of them and lowered her voice to warn: "I don't care how capable the people behind you are, but I advise you, think Don't drag me to death."

While leaving this sentence, Miss Fortune also left the two of them behind.

She took a generation of heavy coins from the teller, and then left the Handle Square with a few reward orders, without giving them a chance to explain clearly.

Looking at the scarlet figure going away, Kahn asked Kai'Sa, "How do you feel about her?"

"Too vigilant." Kai'Sa let go of her hand on her chest and put it on Kahn's shoulder: "Did you see the reward order she tore up?"

Kahn nodded: "Let's follow the clues to find her, and say it again in a place where no one is around."

The two held arms with each other and left the bustling Pickpocket Square.

As the night fell, the figures of the two appeared at the slaughter dock.

Rotting carcasses of sea snakes reeked of blood and were eaten by hordes of wharf rats.

"It stinks!" This was Kai'Sa's first feeling when she came here. She could smell the stench from the slaughtering pier from a long distance, mixed with the humid sea breeze, which made people feel nauseous.

But it was bearable at that time, until she came to the pier, the smell became stronger and stronger, and she finally couldn't help saying: "I want to put on the helmet."

After speaking, without waiting for Kahn's consent, she put on the helmet, in the form of a mask.

"You'd better get used to it, we'll be here a lot in the future." Kahn smiled, albeit twisted.

This stench is worse than the stench of everything dissolved in the void.

It was the violent salty smell from the sea beast Leviathan after it was disembowelled. Its intestines were thick enough to accommodate a person, and the decayed internal organs stuck to the cobblestone road and were exposed to the sun for several weeks.

In addition to sea beasts, there are guano left by tens of thousands of seabirds that steal food, and bloody workers at the slaughterhouse defecate everywhere. No matter how strong the taste is, this smell, which is a collection of stench, will vomit up to the sky.

"Why do we have to come here?"

"The bounty says Slut Ripper stinks like a nightmare when he killed, and Slaughter Dock is the stinkiest place in all of Bilgewater."

The Slut Ripper is a recent notorious serial murderer who tricks prostitutes on the street into empty alleys at night and disembowels them.

No one knows why he did such a crazy thing, maybe he was broken by some bitch, but what he did seriously affected the business of various brothels, so someone put a reward on his head.

"Are you so sure that she won't be suffocated by the smell here?" Kaisha wrinkled her nose, she couldn't imagine any clean woman would lean here on purpose.

"It's making money, it's not shabby." Kahn couldn't explain it, but he knew that Miss Fortune didn't hate the smell.

This stench means prosperity, a rewarding return, and great wealth brought by sea beasts.

Even if she hates it now, she'll absolutely love the stink when she makes the Slaughter Dock her own.