It was still drizzling outside, the incandescent streetlamps looked drowsy, there weren't many late returnees, and the last café on the street was closed. The person who locked the door was a girl with long hair, who didn't look very old.

She wrapped herself in a long trench coat, locked the door and exhaled a white breath, she looked around, as if she was afraid that there would be some criminal who suddenly ran out to rob the money.

But no one is to blame, the economic situation is very bad these years, there are many unemployed people, there are many homeless people, people are always easy to do some very extreme things when they are poor, plus this girl does look a little bit good, so it is human nature to worry.

Wrapped in a coat, he walked alone on the empty road, surrounded by the sound of dogs barking only the sound of boots tapping on the ground, echoing through the empty alley.

If she wants to go home, she must pass through a narrow alley, this alley is very dark and long, from this end to that end has to pass through an old town, if she is not in a hurry to go home, no one will choose to walk such a dark path in the middle of the day, but if it is a detour, then she may need more than two hours to get home, in order to go home as soon as possible to escape the cold, she had to choose such a dark alley.

As her footsteps deepened, she faintly heard something behind her, which made her speed up her pace and tightly squeeze the collar of her coat with her hand, and recklessly quicken her pace, walking forward with her head in a sullen manner.

The rustling sound behind her was getting closer and closer, and her breathing was getting more and more rapid, although she couldn't see the expression, but it could be seen from her slightly trembling hands that her heart was now full of fear.

As she passed around a corner, two men suddenly flashed out of it, holding short knives in their hands, and judging by their dress, they should have gathered in this generation of homeless people.

The girl looked at the two and turned her head as if to walk back, but after taking two steps, she found that the road behind her was also blocked, and the person who had followed her before also flashed out, holding a cheap cigarette in his mouth and a slender dagger in his hand.

"You want money, don't you...... I'll give it all to you, please don't hurt me. The girl's voice trembled, and she reached out and pulled all the money out of her pocket: "Please let me go." ”

The man across from her snatched her money, but had no intention of leaving, instead took two steps forward and cornered her. She was not small, she was a tall beauty, but in front of the stout dock worker in front of her, she was really petite and pitiful.

"Please don't hurt me......"

She closed her eyes and pressed her whole body against the wall, trying to hide from the stinky man who was getting closer and closer, pitiful, young and helpless.

This kind of thing happens every day in this city, the public safety of society has been reduced to the lowest level in decades, most of the victims have nowhere to seek justice, and the slightest resistance will even be abused to death, and the inability to resist is being staged everywhere.

As the man's hand grabbed her clothes, she looked up and looked at him, as if with all the courage of her life, and begged in a delicate chick-like voice, "Please let me go...... Please. ”

This kind of begging usually has no effect, and can even be counterproductive, making the abuser more vicious and brutal, most people know it, but they unconsciously make such a plea because of instinct.

Sure enough, the stout dock worker did not pay attention to this plea, but intensified it, not only with more rough movements in his hands, but also with that cruel smile on his face.

But just when his body pressed over, he found that the victim's expression was surprisingly calm, and in a moment of stunned effort, he felt a slight pain in his chest, and then saw that his chest was pierced by a double-edged sword at some time, and then a sharp pain struck, but he couldn't shout out, already the sword was like a soul, and in an instant, his body was cut into hundreds of pieces, and then under the girl's gentle push, his body was like a neatly cut apple, Scattered all over the ground in an instant.

Before the two of his accomplices could react, the woman had already arrived in front of them, and in a few moments the other had his neck cut off.

The last of the remaining monsters screamed and began to run away, and he ran forward with all the milk he could eat, but he heard a sudden gust of wind in his ears, and then his body was nailed to the ground by the double-edged sword, and then he saw the woman who looked very weak just now stepped forward, and turned her hand on the hilt of the sword......

After a piercing scream, an eerie tranquility once again enveloped the land, as if nothing had happened before, but the strong smell of blood around it was very real, reminding me of what bloody things had happened here just now.

She got back on the road, the ground behind her lit up with an eerie green flame, and the corpses and pieces of flesh made a sizzling sound, as if they had been placed on an iron plate, but as the flames gradually increased, the three of them turned into ashes almost in the blink of an eye, and their existence was completely erased from the world.

However, she didn't take a few steps freely, and suddenly she turned her head sharply, and the weapon stabbed out, very fast, almost a matter of lightning and flint.

But what she expected didn't happen, and the double-edged sword hovered in mid-air not far from her, trembling as if she had been choked by something, and the situation made her frown and take an offensive stance.

"Okay, okay, don't be so nervous, young lady."

Nephilim's figure emerged from the darkness, and it was he who held the broad-bladed sword of murder between his fingers, only in his hand the murder weapon was like ...... A toy for children.

"It's you." A smile appeared on Princess Blade's face, and her tone was also angry: "I was almost raped, and you didn't come out to help me." ”

"I've just arrived, otherwise I would definitely be a hero to save the United States." Nephilim laid down his weapon, stepped forward and patted the princess on the buttocks, "Are we going to talk here?" ”

"Then ......" Princess Blade glanced up at Nephilim, "Why don't I invite you to my house for a cup of coffee?" ”

"It's an honor."

Following this disguised princess of blades like an ordinary person back home, Nafi genius found that this girl was really hidden in the city, her home was at most two intersections from her residence, and she could be seen with the naked eye. It is a small two-story building built in a roadside residential area, which is considered a wealthy area, and the yard at the entrance is still planted with roses and tulips, and the grass is neatly and beautifully manicured.

After entering the door, Nephilim was even more surprised, he originally thought that the room of this murderous woman must be gloomy, just like those perverted murderers in the movie, dark, low, and hoarse, but after entering, he found that this was not only a typical feminine area, but also extremely clean, tidy, and bright.

The cloth sofa was covered with a plush blanket, soft and warm when it looked at it, and there was a chaise longue near the window, next to the chaise longue was a lamp and an unfinished book, there were no messy crumbs on the carpet, soft and thick, and a chubby cat was lying on the table snoring, and books and vinyl records were neatly stacked in the closet.

"I'll go and light the fireplace first, it will be a little warmer." Princess Blade took off her coat and hung it on the coat rack: "What music do you like?" ”

Nephilim shrugged, snapped his fingers, and the fireplace burned automatically, and melodious music flowed from the record player, a very cheerful tune.

"I can't see it, you love life very much." Nephilim sank into the couch, twisted his ass, and adjusted his comfortable position: "It doesn't fit your style very much." ”

Princess Blade didn't reply, just turned around and walked into the kitchen, and after a while, the rich aroma of coffee came over, if the monkey master was here, he would definitely know that this was Dominican coffee beans, and it was the top one. But Nephilim couldn't, he just felt that it was very fragrant, and that's it.

Putting the fragrant hot coffee in your hand, sitting in the warm room and listening to the music, such a day is really comfortable to make people moan, and the princess of Blade, who is so good that she explodes, sits opposite, and the coffee table in front of her is placed with a snack that is quietly matched, which is really not too beautiful.

"It's an eye-opener."

Nephilian sighed, but Princess Blade only raised her head slightly: "You are the first guest to come to my house." ”

"That's really something to celebrate." Nephilim took a sip of his coffee, "But you're not worried about me being a bad person?" ”

"I'm the bad guy." Princess Blade held out her hand towards Nephilim: "Isha, my name is Isha." ”

Nephilim thought about it, and actually kissed her lightly on the back of her hand: "You can call me Nephilim." ”

"Strange name." Isha withdrew her hand: "Are you curious about why I defected from the organization. ”

"It's not too curious, if you want to say it, you can do it."

"Well, actually, I just think it's boring, life is boring, their lives are boring. I wanted my life to change somewhat, so I tried to change my identity. Isha stood up and winked at Nephiten, "I'll go take a shower first, okay?" ”

"You're dangerous to take a shower in the presence of a strange man, ma'am."

"If you insist on doing something, what can I do?" Isha smiled playfully, "So I'm defenseless against you." ”

This sentence can be said to be very smart, if Nephilim wants to do something to her, she can't escape, since there is no way to resist, it is better to do nothing, anyway, there is no way, right.

When she went to take a bath, Nephilim took a closer look in the living room, but found nothing special, it was simply the style of a woman who lived alone with good economic conditions, there was an oven in the kitchen, and there was a vase on the dining table, and the vase was filled with fresh lilies, and the fragrance was overflowing.

"You can walk around and find everything you want, my bedroom is upstairs." From the bathroom, Isha's voice came from: "By the way, if you have anything you want to eat, there are still some nuts in the pantry on the left." ”

"You really don't treat me as an outsider, you're dangerous."

didn't answer, Nephilim didn't dig deeper, just went upstairs to her bedroom, the dignified Princess Blade's bedroom was actually a pink theme, pink velvet quilts, pink furniture, pink curtains, just walked in a girlish style, but also through the smell of hormones on the woman's body.

Nephilim pursed his lips, and after looking around, he suddenly saw a photo in the frame, and he immediately raised his hand to the communicator: "Call the old monkey, there is a discovery, come quickly." ”

After a while, the old monkey's voice also came: "I'm not free, clean up people, give me half an hour." ”

"Who's going to clean up?"

"I didn't know, it's coming." The monkey master's voice was quite helpless: "Are you causing trouble outside?" ”

"I guess it'......"

Cutting off communication, Nephilim picked up the frame, his brow furrowed. And at this time, Isha's voice came from the door: "What's wrong?" Is there a problem with this photo? ”

"What color is this child's hair?" Nephilim pointed to the boy in the photo: "It's a lot like a friend of mine." ”

"He? Red. He's my brother, and I lost news of him two years ago, and I don't know if he's still alive. Isha spoke as usual, but her voice trembled slightly: "That's why I want revenge." ”

Nephilim pursed his lips and remained silent because the person in the photo ...... It's the kid Rambutan, and now it has been confirmed that his hair is indeed red, so the question is, why did the rambutan with great power become the younger brother of this Blade Princess?

But this can also explain why she has the aura of a powerful person on her.

"Do you really know him?" Isha's seemingly calm tone couldn't hide her anxious mood at all: "Or do you know where he is?" ”

"Not sure, what's his name?"

"Repair."

Nephilim shook his head: "The one I know is called Ka." ”

Needless to say, this person is rambutan, because it is impossible for the similarity of two people to be so high, even twins are impossible, because rambutan has a mole on his eyebrows, and Isha's younger brother also has one in the same position, and rambutan has a shallow scar on the bridge of his nose, and the person in the photo also has it, although it is not real, but there is no problem in carefully distinguishing.

"Wait a minute, I have a friend coming over, don't be surprised and don't act rashly."

"Is that the man who lives with Imola?"

"You know?"

"Of course, I am neighbors with you, and Imola's every move is in my field of vision, and so are you." Isha was silent for a while: "Actually, I'm afraid he already knew about my existence, but ...... I don't know why he ignored me. ”

That's right, it is impossible for the monkey master to be quietly monitored, even if he pretends to be careless, he can tell whether the other party's spiritual power is locked on his body.

"How can you be sure?"

"Two days ago, when I was secretly spying on Imola, I saw him reading a book on the balcony, and he shook his finger at me, and then he recommended me the book, you see."

Sure enough, Nephilim looked at it...... found that Isha was indeed holding a book in his hand that was the same as the book that the monkey master had read in the past two days.

"That's interesting...... Nephilian smiled awkwardly, "But don't talk nonsense, his temper is not as good as mine." ”

"Thank you, actually, I really want to get to know him, or maybe to see him."