Chapter 101: The Woman's Blade
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When Xia Lan returned to the hotel, it was almost late at night, and the attendant was already surprised by this.
Although he is full of alarming rumors, he is still a respected guest in the hotel as long as he doesn't get into trouble.
He didn't turn on the lights in his room, and the moonlight through the windows was enough for him to see through the darkness.
None of her clothes and shoes came off, and Xia Lan lay down on the soft big bed.
His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he would fall asleep at any moment, but he knew that he was not sleepy at all.
He's just a little tired.
He found himself being benevolent lately.
Kindness is good, but it is fatal to a killer.
When he returned to Maxton's home, he wanted to kill Maxton and his three children, but he didn't.
He was convincing himself that he was a man of faith, but when did he ever have such an inexplicable sense of faith?
In the end, he found a reason for himself not to kill them.
And Maxton's last "thank you", he seemed to know something.
He put his hands in front of his eyes, these were a pair of murderous hands soaked in bright red and black, but now, the smears of sin were dimmed.
He clenched his hands, his eyes deep and cold.
His heart hesitated, and this was a very dangerous omen!
Hesitation when killing people will only bring death to yourself.
He didn't want to die.
"Who is it?" Suddenly, Xia Lan jumped up, the void ring flashed in her hand, and an ancient long sword was held in her hand and pointed in the direction of the windowsill.
"Little brother, is this how you welcome your sister?" A pretty figure jumped off the windowsill and walked into the room, a familiar and charming voice tinged with seduction.
"Is that you?" Xia Lan withdrew her long sword and said coldly, "Why are you here?" β
Niniro sat on the sofa for the guests, cocked her slender and round long legs, and said to Xia Lan with charming eyes: "Why can't I come?" β
"There is one day left until the appointed time." Xia Lan slowly walked over to her and sat down.
"I'm sorry to tell you, yesterday has passed." Niniro made an apologetic gesture and smiled.
Xia Lan nodded, her snort was a little heavy, and said, "Everything is arranged?" β
Niniro's face became cold and solemn, and she said, "The net has been woven, just wait for the prey to take the bait." β
Xia Lan said: "I hope that net is strong enough." β
Niniro said, "At least it can support until the hunter comes." β
Xia Lan nodded and said, "In that case, I also have something for you." β
As he spoke, the void ring on Xia Lan's fingers flashed, and a bottle of transparent potion appeared in his hand, placed in front of the table, and he pointed to the elixir and said, "Apply it to the blade, it will cause a lot of trouble to the prey." β
Niniro stretched out her hand and took the potion on the table, fiddling left and right, "Useful?" β
Xia Lan affirmed: "At least it's better than useless." β
Niniluo's ruddy fragrant tongue licked her lower lip and said, "It seems that you have put a lot of effort into it, I don't think it should be more than that." β
"Of course." Xia Lan said lightly: "Because I said that I am a person who is afraid of death." β
"What else?" Niniro asked.
"Alec's specific file in the military department's database."
"What?" Niniro covered her mouth, looked at Xia Lan incredulously, and said, "You really got it?" β
"Of course." Xia Lan was expressionless and said, "But before that, I want to ask you something. β
"What's the matter?" Calming down her surprised feelings, Niniro asked in a low voice.
"Do you know Alec the man? Or do you know who he really is? Xia Lan said slowly.
"What do you mean?" Niniro's eyebrows curled, and her words became cold.
"The person you're going to kill might get you into big trouble." Xia Lan didn't care about the other party's expression, and said to herself.
"I can sue you, I don't know what kind of identity Alec has, all I need is to kill him, there is no reason." Niniro was silent for a long time before saying.
"He could be the one who subverts Fangs." Xia Lan looked at her with cold eyes and said, "Kill him, you should know the consequences." β
"Huh-"
Niniro suddenly laughed, leaned back on the sofa, and said with a hint of ridicule at the corner of her mouth: "Do you think I'm the kind of person who is afraid of trouble?" As long as I can kill him, I will bear whatever the cost. β
Xia Lan stared at her for a long, long time.
And she stared at him for a long, long time without fear.
"Now I'll tell you, if you want to kill Alec, what do you need to pay attention to......" Turning her gaze away, Xia Lan said silently.
Although Xia Lan was rough when he browsed Alec's materials, his memory was quite good, and the general content could be clearly remembered in his mind.
The long night, whispering.
It seems that a whole era has passed, Niniro seems to be a little sleepy and yawns, rubbing her eyes, Xia Lan's narration is very long, even a little verbose, but the content of his words is quite practical, which also makes Niniro have to pay attention to listening.
It's just that the spirit is focused for a long time, and once it relaxes, the feeling of tiredness will also strike.
"At this point, it's up to you how much you can gain."
The long narration also made Xia Lan's voice hoarse.
"Don't worry, everything you should remember is already here." Niniro pointed to her head and smiled, "It's just a little more nonsense, though." β
Xia Lan didn't reply, but left the room in silence, and when he returned, there was an extra tray with tea sets and snacks in his hand.
After pouring hot tea and putting away snacks, Xia Lan sat on the table, moistening her thirsty throat.
Niniro looked at him meaningfully, and only when it was enough to catch the other's attention did she say, "Remember when we first met?" β
"Yes." Xia Lan nodded silently.
"At that time, I wanted to invite you to join my team, but I didn't expect to lose a move." Niniro shook her head, as if nostalgic: "I believe that we will meet again, but we really meet again, but this time, you and I get along in a different way." β
"I didn't turn down your deal because you deserve it." Xia Lan said calmly.
"Why?" Niniro was a little curious, maybe she knew something, but it might be something else to look forward to when it came out of his mouth.
"There is no reason, if you have to answer, then it is the swordsman's intuition." Xia Lan put down the teacup and looked at her seriously.
The swordsman's instinct is perhaps more like instinct.
Instinctively aware of the win-win situation of this transaction, instinctively aware of the sincerity of the other party, instinctively not let yourself refuse...... It's a wonderful instinct.
"Hehe-" Niniro hunched over close to Xia Lan, revealing the skin on her seductive chest, and her fingers gently touched the lips of the man in front of her and said softly, "I thought it was my beauty that made you worth fighting for me." β
Xia Lan grabbed her hand, looked at her coldly with deep eyes, and said, "Your body is indeed a good capital, but this is not the reason why I am fighting for you." β
"Don't be so ruthlessβ" Niniro said with her cheek almost against Xia Lan, and said with a silky coquettishness, "I won't forget your madness in me." β
"I don't think you'll forget your mission." Xia Lan was unmoved.
"Of course I won't forget Jì." Niniro said.
"Then don't play with fire!" Xia Lan pushed Niniro back to the sofa opposite, and said with a cold face, "You should go." β
Niniro pulled and straightened up the clothes on her body, as if she was not angry at the other party's rudeness, but stood up with a smile on her face, and said, "Remember to go to the old place at noon tomorrow." β
The old place should be No. 22 Xilan Avenue, White Fog District.
As she walked to the windowsill, Niniro seemed to suddenly remember something, turned around and smiled and reminded, "Don't be discoveredβ"
With that, her graceful figure disappeared into the moonlit windowsill.
After Niniro left, Xia Lan ate all the snacks on the table little by little, drank all the tea little by little, and after tidying up, he took out a sword from the void ring.
A long sword called "Gale".
Taking out the poison, the white cloth was wet, his expression was extremely serious and careful, and the white cloth stained with poison in his hand was also evenly smeared on the blade of the sword with great care.
Tomorrow, as the new owner of this sword, it will enjoy its first blood drink.