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Chapter 372 Malice (Second Update)

No. 88, Building A, Wutoros Street.

A high-risk house with a dilapidated appearance and collapsed outer walls appeared in front of him. Looking at the crumbling house, he was a little worried about his safety.

This place looks very unsafe, what on earth would the postman named Ur think to live in such a house?

Boom, boom, boom.

"Hello, postman, I am the one who received your information and came to help you."

Knocking on the door, Kahn revealed his identity.

The ferocity of Utoros Street is not only reflected in his turmoil, but also in the sinister neighborhood.

In such a place, if you open the door at will without the consent of the owner, you may be opened in the head with a steam gun by a vigilant and cautious person.

Especially when chatting with someone from a certain intelligence organization before, Kahn took the initiative when he learned that one of his colleagues had been blown into many pieces by the homeowner directly using a small explosive hidden at the door because he opened the door at will. I learned the courtesy of knocking on the door.

No one really thinks that the demon hunters in the early stage will not be killed by bombs, no, no, no, no!

Squeak.

The door was opened a crack, and there was no one at the door. Kahn could only see the dark house through the gap, and a pair of faint eyes were sizing up Kahn from a distance.

After seeing the mark of a certain organization in Kahn's hand, the door slowly opened a bigger gap, and the owner of the house was still hidden in the darkness. A long distance away, suddenly there was a dry hand on the ground. Stretched out, there were many bandages wrapped around the hand, as if he didn't want people to see what was hidden in it.

But there is one thing to say, the arm protruding from the shadow has already revealed a lot of information.

Kahn handed over the organization's logo with great interest.

Then, with his hands raised high, he stepped back slowly.

He didn't want his actions to cause unnecessary misunderstandings. Unlike in the game, in reality, there was no chance for a witcher to be resurrected!

"The taste of a hunter is not bad for now!"

The hoarse voice caused Kahn to step back, and then the other party handed over a jar wrapped in rags.

"Send it to the big steward of Urs Manor, if you come back alive, all my savings for the rest of my life will belong to you!"

The other party said so.

"This is out of order..."

The rules of bullshit, I am not even a member of this organization, the purpose of coming here is fundamentally different from that of the organization.

Of course, the postman Ur definitely didn't know. In fact, the people in that organization had no idea of ​​taking over this task at all.

This task is too dangerous, even Ur's half-life savings cannot make up for the loss.

Otherwise, if you think that this news will be known to Kahn so easily, it is all for the sake of showing face to the son of a powerful nobleman, okay?
"No problem, I will help you finish it!"

Kahn said subconsciously, but when he saw the steam gun appearing in the opponent's hand, especially when the gun was aimed at him, Kahn immediately smiled. Good guy, it really is a steam gun. It is said that the steam gun has been flooded to the point of casual encounter. Did the last person have it?

He turned out to be wrapped in a jar. Ur was obviously in a state of mental breakdown. He didn't want to provoke him, not for Ur's good, but because he was worried about mad dogs biting people.

Because, you always understand with common sense how crazy a "sick" old guy will be when he is about to die.

Kahn restrained his curiosity very well, and didn't guess what was inside, let alone check it at will.

He nodded to the postman Ur.

"Okay, give the deposit first."

It's strange that people in an organization don't collect a deposit in advance for this kind of life-threatening work!

After rubbing for a long time, Ur finally pulled a box from the dark corner of the room.

Knowing the rules, I probably have a chance to survive this time?

You must know that the black snake will hang not only the postman who failed to complete the task, but also other forces who want to blackmail the postman.

The other party obviously understood the rules and dared to come, at least it showed that he was sure.

After a while, the hand protruding from the shadows passed something over after some groping.

"Your deposit, please be sure to complete the task."

After Kahn took the things, the door was closed heavily immediately, and there was a sound of fear and pleading from behind the door.

Without checking his salary, Kahn ran towards his steam car with the jar in his hand the moment the door closed.

He has already seen a few people not far away looking at this place with malicious eyes.

The steam car is very expensive, and it has other uses. At least for now, Kahn doesn't want it to be damaged by some scum.

Standing on the open street in a place like Wutoros Street, where gangs and aliens are rampant, is like telling those hungry wolves to come and eat me, which is not only dangerous but deadly.

Besides, even if he gained the power of a demon, his body, no matter how well-trained, could not stop the steam gun from lifting his skull before improving his compatibility with the sealed demon.

When he jumped into the driver's seat, Kahn was slightly relieved, but immediately, he held his breath.

A slightly hot steam muzzle pressed against the back of his head.

Whoa, when did you come in?

Kahn didn't know when there was an extra person in his car, but he raised his hand smartly:
"I surrender, sir, I am impulsive, and I listen to you."

Fuck, it's really dangerous to be on Toulos Street without strength, and he began to regret that he came to Wutoros Street so impulsively.

"What do you need, take it as much as you want, and I will never stop it?"

"The wallet is on the left side of the pocket, and the car keys are in the back pocket. If you still want Ur's item, I can give it to you now."

"Hand over everything, stop, stand here honestly, don't play tricks!"

The voice came from the back of his head, just like the muzzle of the gun on the back of Kahn's head, which would not give Kahn a choice.

"Ok!"

Kahn replied immediately, without hesitation.

In front of Xiaoming, the anger in my heart is worthless!
Just following the other party's instructions, he took the things on the co-pilot and put them in the designated place required by the local government, then raised his hands and did not move.

What, you said that if you do this, the person may still kill himself, please, use your brain, if you don't do it, people will pop your head right away, at least you still have a chance to live now.

During the whole process of taking things, because Kahn was still holding his left hand, it became a little difficult to take things, but he didn't dare to hesitate, so he slowly handed the things to the unknown malicious person.

He actually wanted to yell, but under the premise of having a pistol pointed at the back of his head, he kept his mouth tightly shut, not letting himself make a sound, and he didn't try to turn his head to see the appearance of the person behind him.

(End of this chapter)