Chapter 1 Lin

A chapter of forest

Dusk.

It's not even night yet, and the long street named [Hell] looks dark. Most of the street lights on both sides are broken, and only the last few barely shine, but they are bright and dark...

The shops on the street close early and are deserted.

The big street is empty, and the air is terribly quiet. The breeze blows, and it is actually horring...

Then, when the sunset was finally swallowed up by the darkness, the sudden sound footsteps clearly and even harshly broke the seemingly permanent silence.

It was a woman, about 1.68 meters. Because of high heels, she looked more slender. Her facial features are very exquisite, just like a work of art carefully carved by the master. The surprise of the world is even flawless. She even makes people feel that such a beautiful face should not appear on human beings at all...

Black and beautiful long hair, slightly wavy, naturally hanging shoulders. There is a black stud in the left ear, and the big watery but indifferent eyes are hidden by brown and yellow sunglasses, showing a little coldness.

The low-cut white tight top undoubtedly shows the charming small waist, and the round and white jade rabbit shows more than half of it. With each step, it naturally shakes up and down. The same is true of the short and narrow blue denim hot pants in the lower body, which perfectly outlines the beautiful arc of the upturned buttocks, and also makes the beautiful legs look more straight and slender...

But this woman is dangerous, not only because of her beauty, but more practically, two black pistols hanging there on the left and right sides of the woman's waist.

————Finally, after walking hundreds of meters on this empty long street, she stopped in front of a simple building.

This building is different. How to put it, its doors are naturally open, not closed like the surrounding buildings.

It is worth mentioning that on the left side of the building, the old red light shows the words "Black Hunter".

The woman did not hesitate. She stopped for a moment, picked up the silver password box on her right hand, and strolled in...

The house has a lot of space, but it looks empty, and there is not a lot of furniture. Except for the red table directly opposite the woman and the black boss chair in the back, it is the old-fashioned stereo that can be called antiques against the wall...

The table holds a few bottles of valuable red wine, several adult magazines, and a landline phone that is as antique as a stereo. Interestingly, the walls of the room are covered with all kinds of weapons, big and small.

These weapons range from long swords to pistols, and even heavy weapons such as the rocket launcher.

Among these weapons, the blue scabbard, the [Qinglong] tightly bound by the blue chain, is so dazzling and eclectic, which can't be easily ignored.

Then, like Qinglong, the man who is seriously appreciating the adult magazine at this moment, his existence has been deeply engraved in the woman's sight from the beginning.

"You don't seem to pay attention to the commission at all." The woman gently suppressed the magazine in the man's hand, and then she gave him a smile: "...Do you want me to remind you that the money you owe me is already seven digits? I mean, I really think you should work hard, and you'd better pay back the money before you hang up." Speaking of this, the woman smiled more beautifully: "... Otherwise, you also know that I can completely let you climb out of the cemetery, just like those [mei]."

Men should not take much attention to the threat of women ** naked. In fact, from the beginning, his 'evil' eyes have been staring at the woman's chest at least D cup. Of course, this man is still a little standard, and it is not easy to be upright. Sutra.

Interestingly, the man doesn't seem to be very satisfied, or the pack of cigarettes on the table is more attractive to the man. So, he just appreciated it for a while, and then took a cigarette in the corner of his mouth.

"I still hate people so much," the man slowly spit out a cigarette ring: "When can your personality be a little more cute? Maybe in this case, there will really be men who are willing to be happy with you."

"Hmm," the woman smiled softly: "If this man is you, I think it's better to forget it."

With that, the woman put the box on the table.

"This is what you want." Opening the password box, the woman went straight to the theme: "... the supported left wheel and shotgun, six Holy Spirit bullets, two exorcism bullets, because the old man recently engaged in some promotion, and sent a bottle of holy water with 30% purity by the way."

Woman: "A total of 68,000, this is *."

The man glanced at the weapon in the password box, and then looked up at the woman: "There is no sealed book?" He was confused: "...You're not kidding me, are you?" It sounds like men are a little taboo, but they are not afraid.

The woman shrugged her shoulders indifferently: "That kind of thing is not cheap." She smiled and said, "I don't think it's a wise choice to buy such a valuable thing for a guy who doesn't know whether he can pay off his foreign debts alive."

After saying that, she pressed her hand on the table, and then bowed down slightly. Naturally, the deep lu ditch formed by her proud chest appeared more clearly in front of the man: "Tell me, what reason do I have to buy you that kind of valuable goods."

"..............." The man smiled bitterly: "You are really not cute at all."

He picked up the silver left wheel and looked at it. Under the slightly dim light of the room, the surface of the left wheel was slightly flooded. The light was a little strange, and it turned out to be as blue as the sky.

Then he picked up the shotgun in the box, and the result was the same. Because of his contact, the originally strange shotgun shone with a slight blue light.

"Blue-level quality," the man smiled: "You fool me. This kind of thing is barely enough to engage in the general charm. I know the charm this time. I can't do it without purple-quality support weapons." Speaking of this, the man couldn't help but look at the woman: "... There is no seal book, and it also gives the blue-level quality support weapon, Xia Ya beauty, do you think I've lived too long?"

"You heard it right!" Xia Ya pretended to be surprised: "You are a legendary hunter, only a few steps away from the legend." She was a little closer, and the eyes behind the sunglasses stared at the man closely: "... It doesn't make sense. In our impression, the hunter would not be so confident. If I remember correctly, a few years ago, you were beautiful enough to dare to follow the devil's pole with a casual white-level weapon."

Xia Ya smiled and then stood up straight: "The white-level weapon is several grades lower than the current blue-level quality support weapon."

The man was speechless. After looking at Xia Ya a few times in a daze, he could only smile with great pressure: "... Hey, the world of money... There is really no love..."

"Don't do this." Xia Ya didn't think so: "Everyone is with each other. By the way, * keep it well. Don't say that I cheat you."

"...what do you mean?" Men have a bad feeling.

"It means," Xia Ya showed rare tenderness: "My lovely and kind Lin, that poor commission deposit seems to be completely not enough for the cost of weapons and equipment this time."

"————You are not so inhumane, are you?!" Lin suddenly felt that he had been fooled fiercely.

He didn't intend to accept this commission (er, in most cases, this bastard would be more willing to fool around and wait for death). If Xia Ya hadn't made the decision without permission, there wouldn't be so much trouble at all.

Now it's good. Xia Ya is definitely in the well. The quality of weapons and equipment is completely not good. Unexpectedly, even the expenses are on him. This violent student Lin did not agree.

"You're not mistaken, are you?" Lin is in a domineering state. Even if she is a beautiful woman, she still doesn't give face: "You took the task this time... Such a tricky charm, you only take such a deposit... It's not good enough to buy bullets!!"

"You think I'm a state-owned enterprise, and I don't take it seriously to lose hundreds of millions of dollars casually?!!!"

Xia Ya was very calm: "I agree with the last sentence." She didn't care whether the man in front of her wanted to swallow her or not. She took out a business card and handed it over: "...this is the address... Kerry Bar."

"Be careful," she seemed to be a little worried: "...don't make trouble casually."

"You should probably know," she smiled indifferently: "That bar belongs to..."

Lin: "............" was ignored, completely ignored.