The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 1274: 'reality'

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The Ruoyouwuwu gaze did not disappear, but Qin Ran stepped out of the shadows.

"Got you."

Qin Ran said coldly.

Then, without waiting for the high-level evil spirit to react, it raised its hand and shot.

boom!

[Armor-piercing projectile] was fired from [Boa Constrictor-2], and went straight through the chest of the high-ranking evil spirit.

The high-level evil spirit who had been penetrated by the special bullet fell to the ground in astonishment.

what happened

who I am

Why am I here

2567 Did you get the wrong script

We are in the same group!

Countless questions flooded the senior evil spirit's mind like a tide, but before the senior evil spirit figured out what was going on, Qin Ran, who walked up to it, raised his gun again.

this time.

Aligned with the forehead.

boom!

The high-level evil spirit whose head was blasted just disappeared without a trace.

Qin Ran stopped where he was, as if he was looking for something, but then he frowned when he left, as if to tell everyone that he didn't get anything.

About half a minute after Kieran left, the high-level evil spirit reappeared.

With a slightly pale complexion, it glanced at the direction where Qin Ran was leaving, with a trace of vicious malice in its eyes, but more panic.

And in the bottom of my heart

It received Qin Ran's new mission again, if it was not bound by the contract, it would definitely spit on Qin Ran.

What do you mean by not telling me to show the truth

What does it mean that I should maximize my own 'immortality' characteristics

Excuse!

It's all an excuse!

You just think I'm cheap and easy to use!

Otherwise, why not use those guys

The slander in the bottom of my heart did not prevent the high-level evil spirit from leaving slowly.

However, just when the high-level evil spirit was about to hide in the alley, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Your Excellency, please wait a moment."

For breakfast, Qin Ran didn't go to the bakery near the 'stove grilled fish', he stayed at the hotel to eat.

"Toast, lettuce and roast soup."

Raglan came to Kieran's table with breakfast.

Speaking of breakfast, it was actually what was left from last night. At most, lettuce and barbecue were stewed together to make the so-called lettuce barbecue soup.

But Qin Ran didn't mind.

In addition to the fact that the food is not spoiled, it is also because the portion is full.

Since Qin Ran moved into the 'Stove Grilled Fish', the number of tourists staying here has decreased significantly. Except for Smith and his party, there are basically no other people.

To put it simply, apart from leaving the necessary food for Smith and the six little girls, everything else is Qin Ran's.

Therefore, Qin Ran was in a pretty good mood.

He took a bite of the toasted bread, and there was a crisp sound in his mouth. Then, he took a mouthful of thick soup, and the soup mixed with the thick taste of barbecue immediately permeated the tip of his tongue. The inclination of the bowl allowed all the lettuce and barbecued meat in the bowl to enter the mouth.

Qin Ran squinted his eyes contentedly, and started chewing.

From the beginning to the end, Raglan was staring at Kieran.

When he saw that Qin Ran didn't mind 'leftovers', he immediately muttered in his heart: "I also said that I am not, and my habits are the same."

Demon hunters are a very special group.

They don't care about the so-called glory, they wander in the dark hunting monsters, and they still maintain a rather poor habit.

Benches in parks and tunnels under bridges can become shelters for them.

As for food, he still maintains the habit of never giving up as long as it is not really spoiled.

Perhaps other people also maintain this habit.

But after possessing the level of strength of a demon hunter, such a habit is difficult to guarantee.

This is a very objective reality.

In a world full of darkness and monsters, the powerful will gain convenience far beyond ordinary people's imagination, including but not limited to money and status.

The goal that ordinary people pursue all their lives, in the eyes of those with strength, can be achieved with a wave of hands.

With such a premise, some things have naturally changed.

Except for demon hunters, Raglan had never seen anyone with similar strength to Kieran, who still maintained such a simple living habit.

Therefore, he became more and more convinced that Kieran should have something to do with the demon hunter.

"Three more."

Qin Ran said.

"OK."

Raglan picked up the plate and quickly walked into the kitchen, but in the bottom of his heart, the hotel owner cheered himself up: "You must be a descendant or disciple of a certain guy, I will definitely find the clues left by him , then you will be shocked by me."

While Raglan was serving breakfast to Qin Ran, Smith walked down from the upstairs room with six little girls including Saya.

"Good morning, sir."

After the six little girls greeted Qin Ran politely, they sat on the table next to Qin Ran, and Smith, who was habitually silent, nodded and followed the little girls to the side.

At this moment, Smith has already acted as normal as possible as written in the note, neither deliberately avoiding nor approaching deliberately, just following his own habits, doing what he should do.

The breakfast atmosphere didn't become lively because of the addition of Smith and his party.

Qin Ran is not used to talking while eating, he prefers to taste the delicious food quietly.

Smith's acquired silence also doesn't speak out.

And those little girls were well-behaved and sensible without making any extra noise.

"It's really..."

The hotel owner with his arms around his shoulders was leaning on the bar, looking at the scene in front of him, subconsciously wanted to comment, but suddenly regained his senses, he quickly swallowed the words that came to his lips.

He knew very well that Qin Ran and Smith would be fine if he really said it out, but those children would definitely not be able to bear it.

"Forgetful bastard."

After the innkeeper slapped himself lightly, he walked straight out of the inn. After a while, when he came back again, he already had enough hot milk and pastries in his hands.

"Eat it while it's hot."

Looking at the wary and vigilant eyes of the little girls, the innkeeper shrugged and returned to his seat.

He had expected such a result.

Not surprisingly.

However, the next scene took the innkeeper by surprise.

Because Saya actually handed a glass of milk to Qin Ran.

"Thanks."

Qin Ran nodded.

Seeing how Qin Ran picked up the cup and drank it down, the innkeeper pursed his lips, snorted pretending to be disdainful, and subconsciously wanted to light a cigarette. What, I immediately extinguished the match, and put the cigarette in my hand back into the cigarette case.

Then, after thinking about it, he threw the cigarette case into the trash can next to him.

And turned around and knocked something in the bar.

After a while, a no-smoking sign was hung in the hall of 'Stove Grilled Fish'. Of course, the words on it were crooked.

So much so that Baker, who had just walked in, widened his eyes and looked at it carefully for a long time before realizing what it meant.

"Is the hotel also non-smoking?"

The young member of the special operations team muttered in a low voice, and immediately attracted unkind eyes from the hotel owner, and the young man immediately scratched his head with a smile.

Then, he walked quickly towards Qin Ran.

He didn't forget what he was here for today.