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

The figure is hot, with two guns on his waist, and his scarlet curly hair dances with the enchanting and colorful walking posture, like a fine willow brushing the hearts of all the men around him, unscrupulously harvesting the eyes of reverie. TV debut

In the crowd, she automatically became the center of attention, like the legendary Siren Banshee.

It's beautiful, but it's dangerous.

At this moment, she was carrying a blood-dripping box, which she had casually dropped in front of the bounty cashier, just the size of her head.

It goes for itself that for some it's bloody, but for others, it's what money should look like.

The cashier stepped down from the table, crouched down and opened the box, comparing the blood-stained facial features of the bounty target.

Standing here requires a strong mental quality, he is used to being in contact with all kinds of evil and dead, and can deal with everything with a blank face.

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

And when the cashier checked the settlement, the red-haired woman came to the bottom of the bounty list and tore down several bounty orders in a row.

At this point, she noticed some strange stares coming from beside her, moving back and forth between her and the bounty she had just torn off.

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

With a slight frown, she took the initiative to walk over.

"I know you, I was told that there are two purple-haired young men who are inquiring about me, it must be you, right? How? Gremlin. Am I robbing you both of your business? ”

She rested one hand on her soft waist, her fingers so close to the delicate ivory grips of the two guns that she could shoot at any moment, and the warning in her eyes was full of warning.

Karn pursed his lips, not realizing that he had just inquired with someone in the tavern, and someone had told the other party his news.

But that doesn't matter.

He looked at the woman in front of him, although the convex and backward curls had grown into a stunner in the world, but the youthful temperament had not completely faded.

This should be because the timeline is early, and the woman in front of him should only be in her early twenties, which is a little different from the mature and charming Miss Doom in his memory, and the femininity is a little worse.

"It's not enough to steal business, we're here to do business with you." Karn replied nonchalantly, unconcerned about her small movements.

"Oh" the other party became interested, and his tone was contemptuous: "Tell me what business you have to do?" ”

By this time the two of them had changed into Bilgewater's clothes, and he was wearing a long trench coat, black breeches, and shiny leather boots, but there were no corresponding epaulettes, and he looked like a nobleman who had been purified out of his house.

The girl behind him was much more attentive, with a fish-scale shirt, the corners of the shirt tucked into reflective sealskin pants, and a pair of pointed scalp shoes and small high heels, the tight clothes highlighted the girl's silhouette but did not appear revealing.

Especially those long legs, even she has to envy them.

It was the first time she had seen someone here who could wear such a feeling, and she was not at all the same style as she came out wearing only a black and white bra and pleated sleeves on the upper body.

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

Kai'Sa felt the scrutinizing gaze of the other party, subconsciously narrowed her eyes, and folded her hands in front of her chest, slightly covering up the little bit she had.

She really didn't understand how the other party's pair of heavy weights grew, and she felt that even if she grew up to that age, she wouldn't be able to reach this level.

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

Miss Doom thinks that these two may be the sons and daughters of some super-rich man, and has entrusted her with some personal work.

But it wasn't until the other party opened her mouth to answer that she realized that she was wrong, and she was very wrong.

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

It turned out that these were two whimsical imps, Miss Doom 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, don't pull me if you want to die." ”

While leaving this sentence behind, Miss Doom also left the two behind.

She took a heavy generation of coins from the cashier's hand, and then left the handle square with a few bounty orders, without giving the two of them a chance to explain clearly.

Looking at the distant scarlet back, Karn asked Kaisha, "How do you feel about her?" ”

"Too vigilant." Kai'Sa let go of the hand she was holding on to her chest and placed it on Karn's shoulder, "Did you see the bounty she tore off?" ”

Karn nodded, "We'll follow the clues to her, and we'll say it again in a place where no one is around." ”

The two held each other's arms and also left the bustling pickpocket's square.

At nightfall, the figures of the two appeared at the slaughterhouse.

The rotting sea serpent carcass stenged of blood and was eaten by swarms of dock rats.

"It stinks!" This was Kaisha's first feeling when she came here, and she could smell the stench wafting from the slaughterhouse from afar, mixed with the humid sea breeze, which made people sick to their stomachs.

But the fashion could endure it, until she came to the docks, and the smell became stronger and stronger, and she finally couldn't help but speak: "I want to put on my helmet." ”

Without waiting for Karn's consent, she put on her helmet in the form of a mask.

"You'd better get used to it, we'll be here more often in the future." Karn smiled, albeit distortedly.

The stench was worse than the stench of the void dissolving everything.

It was the violently salty smell of the sea beast Leviathan after it had been disemboweled, and its intestines were thick enough to accommodate a person, and the internal organs were rotten on the cobblestone pavement and exposed to the sun for weeks.

In addition to sea beasts, there are also bird droppings left behind by tens of thousands of stolen seabirds, and bloodied workers at the slaughterhouse defecate in the open. This smell is the culmination of a foul smell, and no matter how heavy the taste is, people have to vomit to the bottom of their stomachs.

"Why do we have to be here?"

"The bounty says that the Slut Ripper has a nightmarish stench when he kills people, and the slaughterhouse is the smelliest place in all of Bilgewater."

Slut Ripper is a notorious serial murderer in recent times, specializing in tricking dusty women on the street into a no-man's alley at night to disembowel.

No one knows why he did such a crazy thing, maybe it was a bitch who broke his heart, but what he did seriously affected the business of the brothels, so someone offered a bounty on his head.

"Are you so sure she won't let the smell of this place take away?" Kai'Sa wrinkled her nose, she couldn't imagine any clean woman leaning in here on purpose.

"It's hard to make money, don't be chilling." Karn couldn't explain it, but he knew that Miss Doom didn't hate the stench.

The stench signifies prosperity, it signifies a full load, it signifies the great wealth that the sea beasts bring.

Even if she hates it now, she'll definitely fall in love with the smell when she takes the slaughterhouse for herself.