The tree house was particularly damp because of the autumn rain last night. As soon as the door was opened, a strong smell of blood and feces came out, making people sick after smelling it; Ye Qi followed with his expression unchanged. The swordsman walked in from the back—the area of the tree house is not as narrow as it can be seen from the outside. Along the walls on both sides, a row of six dog cages are neatly placed there; of course, what is locked inside is of course not Large dogs, but individual people…
Even though they lost their lives, the expressions on their faces still clearly interpreted their fear, struggle, and anger at the last moment...
"No one survived, and it was done very clean!" Ye Qi glanced at the corpse in the cage, stepped forward and stretched out his finger to touch a little blood around the corpse. Feeling the stickiness of the blood, he couldn't help sighing: "These people It was silenced late last night!"
"It's disguised as a water monkey to commit crimes, but the real purpose should be to keep fresh 'blood bags'!" The swordsman looked at the corpse in the cage and clenched his fists—the job of a demon hunter is not an enviable job. Fighting dark creatures every day, there is a danger of disability and death at any time, but it still exists; there are people who want revenge for their family and friends who were killed by dark creatures; the swordsman looked at Ye Qi, staring Said: "Chairman, I request to join this mission!"
"Um!"
Ye Qi nodded, turned around and walked out.
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The raging fire bloomed amidst the prayers of the white-robed priest, and the tree house was reduced to ashes along with the corpse. With the roar of the suv engine, it drifts with the wind.
"From the water monkey to track it down here, Cyril, do you have any other discoveries?" On the way back, the man in the SUV changed into a priest in white robes, and Ye Qi sat on the co-pilot, carrying a saber on his back. The swordsman can only sit in the back row; after thinking about it carefully, the swordsman shook his head: "No, the other party's disguise is very good; and the attack is also very clean. After I came to the port of Saas, I didn't find anything useful. If I hadn’t heard a drunk say that I saw a strange big bird flying towards here a few days ago, and I followed it up out of curiosity, I would probably think it was made by a water monkey by now!”
"I still remember the face of the other party, we can ask Miss Lilith to help..." The white-robed priest who was eager to make up for the mistake because of the miss interrupted; but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Qi: "No need, We witchers have our own methods!"
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On the second floor of the bar, even if Ye Qi, the branch president, is not there, the demon hunters are still chatting with each other. Of course, Ye Qi has ordered the mercenary leader to set up the drinks on the first floor before leaving. As long as you pay according to the price, you can serve them as you like Pick.
"Chairman!"
"Cyril!"
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Seeing Ye Qi and the swordsman walking in, the demon hunters present greeted one after another—putting aside their official identities, facing the two apostles, they should naturally have due respect.
"Now, I'm releasing a mission: last night..." Ye Qi briefly recounted what happened last night—as the branch president of the Bay Area Witch Hunters Union, he already has the right to self-publish missions no higher than Moonlight-level Apostle-level missions. Of course, he pays for the money himself, and the headquarters of the witcher will not pay a penny; lightly knocking on the bar, Ye Qi took out the portrait he had sketched in the car before, and hung it on the notice board next to the bar On: "As long as we can find his whereabouts, or get the exact information of his whereabouts, it will be regarded as mission accomplished!"
The demon hunters wandering around the fringes all have their own network of relationships. Although they cannot be compared with professional intelligence agencies, as long as the demon hunters share information, they will definitely not belong to any force. Of course, they would never do this in normal times; after all, it is an absolute truth that information is equal to where the money is; especially a profiteer has brought this truth into full play.
But what Ye Qi is doing now is obviously buying news.
"Give me a glass of Flaming Ice Lake, keep the account!" The swordsman looked at the departing demon hunters, found a chair and sat down, stretching his legs comfortably on the low table in front of him; Glancing at the swordsman, he took a glass of beer from the barrel and put it on the bar counter: "Limited supply of Flaming Ice Lake..."
When the swordsman drank his fifth glass of beer, he waved his hand at Ye Qi and walked out staggeringly—although the swordsman didn't care when Ye Qi released the news before, but Ye Qi understood that in the tree house The swordsman who proposed to join this task probably cares more than anyone else; it just didn't show it; however, the speed at which five glasses of beer were processed in just three minutes is not so much drinking as drinking, but it is enough It shows the anxiety in his heart...
"Boss, there's something wrong with the kid!" The mercenary leader's words made Ye Qi, who was resting with his eyes closed, open his eyes. Looking at Ye Qi's probing eyes, the mercenary leader cautiously replied: "There is a girl inside." …”
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The yard that Ye Qi rented was very close to the bar, and it only took about ten minutes to walk; the cold wind in late autumn blew off the branches and leaves of the trees around the yard, and the repainted gate was greeted by the mercenary leader from the inside. A mercenary opened it—except for the cook who came here to cook at a fixed point every day, there was only one resting mercenary and twenty children in the entire compound; although this was also called the compound by Ye Qi, it also had a lawn Wait, but it definitely can't be compared with the large manor of the Northstead family. Even if it is compared with the Deco family, it is not at the same level at all; except that it is bigger, the decoration, furniture and so on are very average. Yes, even dilapidated and renovated.
In the brightly lit hall, twenty children are standing there timidly—although they have been trained by three mercenaries these days, the effect is still not obvious in such a short period of time; With the fear and panic when he first arrived, especially the girl standing in front of other children in Shan Lin. Eyes full of anxiety, expression full of panic, staring at Ye Qi who walked into the hall, helpless like a deer in a trap.
"what's your name?"
Ye Qi smiled gently, and stretched out his hand to put on the other person's head. The brown hair was unexpectedly soft, and Ye Qi couldn't help stroking it.
"Linex..." Ye Qi's unexpected anger reassured the girl slightly, and he begged in a low voice: "Sir, please don't drive me away, okay?"