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086 Descend from the ceiling

The Night Demon looked at Li Nuo and said with a smile: "What are you going to do quickly? I was not notified that someone paid me to accompany you today."

"Isn't it normal for no one to spend money? With a price of 10,000 grams, you must not have a job every day." Li Nuo paused and continued: "For the female night devil with strong desire, this is an extremely important thing.

Unbearable things, long-term patience made you unable to bear it, so you went to the unregulated South Street and Alley area, and then found six guys at the door of the brothel with the strongest desire, but the outburst of desire made those six people...

The unlucky guy got sucked dry."

The female night demon indifferently lifted the ends of her hanging hair, "So? Mr. Detective, are you here to punish me for the dead in the 'lawless land'?"

Li Nuo twisted his neck, his muscles and bones crackling, and said coldly: "Nothing to talk about, it's just for the mission."

The Night Demon sneered, "Mission? I remember that the hunters of the church will not disturb the purity here. What kind of organization are you from?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the silver whip blade was swept in front of her!

The Night Demon raised one arm, and the whip blade struck the rock, leaving only a small wound on her smooth forearm.

Although the female night devil is peaceful in nature, she can also protect herself if she is forced to fight.

Most people will be deceived by their sweet appearance. Under their white arms, there are steel-hard muscles.

In addition to the hooves on their lower bodies, they also have goat-like horns on their heads. If they are kicked by their hind legs or hit by the horns on their heads, they can break bones.

But Li Nuo would not give it a chance to breathe even though he was fully aware of this information.

He tensed his calf muscles and made a sudden attack. He got close in an instant and turned the whip blade into a cane. The power poured into the wrist holding the staff, and the tip of the staff stabbed the Night Demon's head.

With the combination of super explosive power and excellent observation ability, the female night demon was so frightened that she dodged in panic and bumped into her own dressing table.

In the next moment, the tip of the stick first pierced her shoulder, and then Li Nuo stepped on her body.

The imprisoned female night devil looked at Li Nuo's cane in disbelief. It was difficult for an iron weapon to hurt her, but what was going on with this cane!

"Why do you have silver weapons!"

Li Nuo raised the gun in his left hand and pointed the muzzle at her head.

"Don't ask if you're almost dead. I'll leave you a mercury bullet."

Just when her finger was about to hit the trigger, a layer of smoke ignited all over the body of the Night Demon, and she looked furious.

"It's you that damn it!"



Marger took the wine glass and returned to his private room, deliberately choosing to sit opposite Emily.

Just a few minutes ago, Marger picked up his wine glass and walked around the venue, and while no one was paying attention, he placed four of them at the door, on the stairs, on the inner wall, and under the window behind him.

The new prop - [Migrain Remote Control Explosive Bomb].

It comes from the side mission [Benefits of Black-hearted Businessmen], which is the negotiation of lighter supply orders related to Philip.

After getting the supply order and completing the task, you will be rewarded with a [random card] and 6 [rice grain remote control bombs] were drawn.

[Name: Rice remote control explosive bomb]

[Type: Consumables]

[Effect: A tiny sticky bomb that looks like a grain of rice, explodes by remote control. Before use, the operator needs to put it in his mouth and neutralize it with saliva to activate the remote control system. After activation, the remote control method can range from whistling, snapping his fingers or pumping his own mouth.

Choose one of the two methods, the remote control range is a radius of 50 meters, a maximum of 1 can be controlled at a time, and the explosion location is random]

[Explanation: Do you believe that eating rice can kill people? 】

In fact, this thing is more useful to Li Nuo who needs to sneak in, but the reason why Marjie didn't give it to him is that when he got the thing, he couldn't wait to put it all into his mouth, so now except for himself,

No one can use these six gadgets.

Although I don't know how powerful it is, in order to prevent Li Nuo from having an accident up there, it is still necessary to ambush now.

Marger had been staring at the stairs since he sat down, without saying a word.

Compared with the cheerful and unhealthy atmosphere around him, it seemed as if the air between him and Emily was frozen.

Emily watched him staring at the stairs, lowering his head slightly, and shyly broke the silence, "Sir... do you also want to go upstairs?"

Marjie was stunned for a moment. In the next second, various images that could only be seen in dreams appeared in his mind, and he immediately pinched his warm nose.

"Miss Emily, you may be mistaken. I just..." After a pause, "I just think my friend is too slow."

Emily smiled knowingly, "How can it be so fast? Our services last until the morning. If you are willing to pay more, you can do it until noon the next day at the latest."

Marjie shook his head and sighed: "Yeah... I'm afraid if he really comes to the next day, it will be a bit difficult for me to handle."

Emily smiled and poured herself wine, "It doesn't matter. Anyway, sir, if you order me, I will definitely stay with you until dawn."

Hearing this, Marjie smiled happily, "Humph, thank you..."

Suddenly his words seemed to be stuck, and he saw a layer of shallow bruises under the bandage on Emily's right hand that was holding the bottle when she was pouring wine.

"Miss Emily..." Marger frowned, "Your hand?"

Emily looked suspicious, looked at her hand, and found that the bruise on the back of her hand exposed the edge of the bandage.

"Well, I got injured at work." She squinted and smiled, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

"What kind of job would allow you to be covered in bandages?"

Emily curled her lips, but kept smiling, "It doesn't matter, after all, the work here..."

Emily suddenly stopped here, and then her lips began to tremble slightly.

She looked behind Marjie, and a look similar to fear appeared in her moist eyes.

Marger immediately turned around and saw a thin man with two bodyguards walking this way.

This man has neat short brown hair, wears a luxurious black dress, and exudes arrogance.

Every time he passed a round table, some guests would nod and say hello to him, but he ignored them all.

Marjie's first reaction was to tell himself that this person had a lot of background.

When the man walked past Marger's table, Emily deliberately lowered her head and shrank, as if hiding herself.

Marjie keenly saw the tears welling up in her eyes.

"Huh?" The man stopped suddenly and slowly turned his head to look at Emily.

"Isn't this little Emily?"

Emily's whole body was shaking like an electric shock, her eyes widened in horror, and tears burst out of her eyes as if they were free of restraint.

"Don't you recognize me?" The man bowed and brought his face closer.

Emily didn't dare to look at him, she just trembled and said: "I recognize you...Mr. Hawthorne..."

The man smiled and said: "Great! I was afraid you would forget me!"

"You know, that night was really wonderful. I haven't been so happy for a long time. I wonder if little Emily has time today? I want to relive the happiness of that night again."

He reached out and touched Emily's cheek, but Emily just bit her lip tightly and didn't dare to move.

At this time, he suddenly heard the sound of a wine glass crossing the table. Hawthorne looked for the sound and saw Marjie on the other side holding an empty wine glass and moving back and forth on the table, staring at him with a sullen face.

Hawthorne sneered. It seemed that someone was not satisfied with grabbing the goods, so he immediately said: "Don't worry, sir, I will replenish you the money you spent today."

Marger stopped moving the wine glass back and forth in his hand and said in a deep voice: "If you have touched enough, leave quickly. Miss Emily is in a very bad state now. Don't irritate her anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the eyes in the room turned to Marger.

Emily frowned and widened her eyes, shook her head eagerly, opened her mouth and mouthed a sentence without making a sound.

Marger understood what she meant:

Stop talking and leave quickly...

At this time, Hawthorne suddenly laughed, pointed at Marjie and laughed: "Ha! Where is the fool! He actually wants to speak for a prostitute!"

As soon as he finished speaking, mocking laughter rang out from all around him:

"Oh my God~ Has this idiot never talked to a woman except his own mother?"

"No, no, no, I think this guy may have never even met his own mother. Maybe he is just a blind man who dares to provoke Hawthorne!"

"Hehe, it seems that there will be another corpse in Novigrad tomorrow morning, and it is the corpse of a fool who died for a prostitute."

The mixed sarcasm was partly to cater to Hawthorne, and partly to mock Marger from the bottom of his heart.

Hawthorne approached Marjie, slowly approached with a distorted face, laughed again, and sprayed Marjie's face with saliva.

"Pfft~ I'm sorry, you are really more interesting than a circus clown."

Marjie wiped the saliva from his face with his hand, tilted his neck slightly, "Go on, keep talking."

"Go on?" Hawthorne raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Do you want to hear how I spent that day with little Emily?"

At this time, someone shouted: "Come on! Mr. Hawthorne, we want to hear it too!"

Hawthorne turned his head and grabbed Emily's hair, pulling her up. The more Emily struggled to break away from Hawthorne's pull, the more fierce she became.

He looked at Marjie and said excitedly: "That night, I just pulled her hair and invited her into the room, and then I prepared many, many toys..."

Marjie suddenly exploded and punched Hawthorne in the face with all his strength.

Hearing a bang, like the sound of a cannonball hitting, Hawthorne almost flew to the ground, holding his bleeding nose and looking at Marjie in surprise.

The scene was instantly quiet, as quiet as time stood still.

Marjie shook his red and swollen knuckles and said coldly: "Can you shut up this time?"

Hawthorne exploded and said angrily: "You are looking for death!"

He yelled at the two eager bodyguards in front of him: "Catch him! I will use all means to torture this bastard to death!"

Facing the bodyguard who walked towards him, Marjie grabbed the wine bottle on the table with one hand, looked at Hawthorne, and said in a deep voice: "You are the one seeking death."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound above them, and fine dust scattered from the ceiling. Hawthorne, who was closest to the sound, subconsciously raised his head.

Suddenly there was a loud noise, the ceiling cracked and a whole piece of cement and stone fell, hitting Hawthorne right on top.

"Mr. Hawthorne!" the bodyguard shouted, but the dust raised obscured what he could see.

When the dust dispersed after a few seconds, everyone present was stunned, because in addition to Hawthorne, who was already pressed motionless under the cement stone surface, there was also a man wearing a weird mask on his head and legs standing on top of the cement stone surface.

There is a man with a syringe inserted into his body, and at his feet is a woman with a hot figure but animal hooves on her legs.

This guy, needless to say, is none other than Li Nuo.

He held a whip blade in one hand and a gun in the other, pressing it between the Night Demon's eyebrows.

Bang!

There was a gunshot, a hole opened in the female night devil's head, and the scene in the house was instantly chaotic.

Li Nuo, on the other hand, calmly pulled out the blood medicine from his thigh and sighed, "I didn't expect to meet a female night demon who could use magic... Fortunately, I took the blood medicine when it collapsed the floor.

Put it on your leg, or..."

He looked up at the ceiling and sighed to himself again, "The height of just three meters is enough to knock me into a cripple..."

Li Nuo threw the empty syringe on the ground, just as the needle stuck into Hawthorne's soulless face.

"Huh?" Li Nuo saw Hawthorne underneath, and his face under the mask instantly became black.
Chapter completed!
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