The Death Plan of a Hero of the Empire

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The way to obtain internal organs is to buy animals directly, but now Marlowe is obviously not buying animals.

"Could it be that he wants to hunt stray animals by himself? Or..."

"He wants to kill?"

Lunier felt that he had discovered Marlowe's true purpose.

Because as far as Aidan is concerned, Marlowe has absolutely no reason to kill him. With Marlowe's identity and financial resources, he can get involved in the cadres of the Aken Manpower Company. Obviously, these are not in short supply. , just buy it, but he killed people and took their internal organs.

This shows one thing...

"Marlowe is no longer satisfied with the internal organs of animals. His goal has been transformed into human internal organs."

And human guts...

After thinking for a while, Lu Nier went straight to the person who looked like a gangster nearby, and asked a question.

"Is there anyone from Aken Manpower Company near here who is more familiar with Marlowe?"

Neil knew these little gangsters very well in his memory. They might not have any organization, but they knew a lot about the underworld, although most of them were superficial and superficial.

"Who are you, why tell you?"

"One hundred, say." Lu Nier didn't talk nonsense, and directly pulled out a hundred-dollar bill.

"Hehe." The little gangster's eyes lit up, and he held out the money, "Of course I know that, the people who work under Brother Aken, if it's nearby, there's a family over there, and there are two over there. Home, and..." The little gangster read out several addresses in succession.

"Is there any place here that is relatively remote and usually not crowded?"

"Yes." The little gangster pointed to the west again, "Go this way, there is an old street over there, they say they are going to demolish this street and renovate it, all the people have left, usually half of the people there No."

"Give me all these addresses."

Driven by the money, the gangster answered very hard.

Lu Nier took down the address he said, and then set off directly to the one closest to him.

"Where do you want to escape?"

Marlowe sniffed the smell in the air. His current sense of smell was incredibly sensitive, and he could easily distinguish and capture the smell of a person in the air.

"Oh...it smells like perfume, but it's still a woman."

While sniffing the scent, Marlowe started tracking.

He was chasing, the man was also running, and as for his prey, he followed Marlowe blankly, not knowing what his elder brother was going crazy.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Apparently he wasn't aware of his situation.

"It's nothing." Marlowe said casually, "You go back first, I have something to do."

"Then let me help you." The younger brother said politely.

"Get out!" Marlowe cursed impatiently after only one sentence, "Get out!"

"Yes Yes!"

The younger brother ran away in a panic.

Marlowe ignored the younger brother who ran away, and followed the smell.

He very cleverly blocked the road leading to the crowded place and forced the stalker into this deserted neighborhood.

"Come out obediently!"

Marlowe yelled while paying attention to the movement around him.

Although she didn't know who this woman was, she seemed to know that she wanted to kill someone just now, and just because of this, she must not stay.

"If it's a place like this, it should be easy to dispose of the corpse."

Marlowe felt that he was gradually approaching his goal, which made him feel a little restless. His epidermis began to grow some light and short hairs, and the pupils of his eyes stood up, glowing green.

"Meow woof!"

With a strange cry, Marlowe felt his sense of smell became more sensitive.

"Got you!"

Marlow locked an alley and rushed there.

When he reached the corner, Marlowe's nails began to twist and grow longer, like sharp claws. He looked at the corner and smiled sinisterly.

"I found you... ah!"

Caught off guard, Marlowe was sprinkled with unknown powder all over his face.

"Meow woof!"

Marlowe yelped and scratched his face, leaving streaks of blood.

He felt his face suddenly itchy, so itchy that he wanted to tear off his face.

Just as he was scratching his face, the enemy who hadn't seen clearly didn't take the opportunity to escape, but jumped up and kicked him hard in the lower body.

"Uh!"

Marlowe fell to his knees, curled up in pain, but his hands kept scratching his cheeks.

"damn it……"

The abnormality of Marlowe's body changed again. Thick, colorful hair began to grow on his body, his nails grew longer and thicker at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his body arched, his spine seemed to bend down, and his body shook. The child was bent to such an extent that a normal person would surely break a bone.

"Meow woof!"

His pupils also started to turn red, and Marlowe could only feel the severe pain in his lower body that had made him almost pass out, but it began to gradually become numb, and after thick hair grew on his face, the itching also subsided a lot.

But the opponent's attack is not over yet.

A stick poked him in the neck.

Then, a tingling sensation spread from his neck to his whole body in an instant, making him twitch involuntarily.

"Uh uh uh……"

Marlowe began to twitch wildly and contortedly, like a patient suffering from epilepsy.

"Get out... get out!"

Marlowe's muscles tensed suddenly, and then he consciously slapped away the stick that was stuck on his neck, and then bounced off the ground, landing on all fours, away from the enemy.

Blinking his eyes, Marlowe saw clearly the enemy he had just tortured in front of him.

"You..." Marlowe was a little dazed, "Who are you?!"

Angela didn't reply, just turned her head and continued to run away.

Seeing that Angela was about to run away, Marlow kept his four limbs on the ground, like a cat or dog, his body suddenly accelerated, and he quickly chased after her.

However, what Marlowe didn't expect was that Angela's escape speed was unexpectedly not slow, although it was not as fast as him.

Marlowe had just run some distance when Angela threw something at it.

Marlowe was startled and quickly hid.

"Stone?!"

What he hid was just an ordinary stone.

Marlowe's expression twisted, and he continued to catch up.

Soon, Angela threw another object, and Marlowe avoided it again.

"Or stone?"

Marlowe continued to chase, this time Angela threw something, but Marlowe slapped it without looking at it.

"puff!"

When Marlowe hit the thrown thing, it exploded immediately, sending out dust that covered many parts of Marlowe's body.

"Damn..."

Even with the thick hair blocking it, Marlowe still felt his body start to itch again.

Marlowe endured the itching, and continued to chase after him, but the speed was obviously much slower, and his movements were a bit awkward.

Afterwards, Angela threw some stones, but Marlowe didn't dodge them, and just slapped them away, as if she had guessed that she had nothing else to blame.

That's exactly what happened.

Angela was a little out of breath, but Marlowe still seemed to have plenty of stamina, and the speed of catching up was very stable.

And they are still a long way away from the neighborhood where the crowds gather.

"It seems that I can't hide..."

Angela thought, feeling a little hopeless.

But she didn't give up. With her right hand, she took out a dagger from the scabbard covered by her clothes, then took out a small bottle with her left hand, picked the cap off with her nails, and poured some green liquid from it onto the dagger.

"still have a chance!"

Holding the dagger in her hand, Angela glanced back, estimated the distance between the two, suddenly accelerated, and soon came to another corner.

Marlowe also followed, and when he reached the corner, he naturally changed direction.

At this moment of changing direction, Angela stabbed Marlowe with a dagger.

"Meow woof?!"

With a strange cry, Marlowe bent his body, like a bow fully stretched, bounced backwards, narrowly dodging the dagger.

"Bitch, you still want to attack me!"

Marlo yelled angrily, and walked towards Angela.

Holding the dagger, Angela stabbed Marlowe again.

"So slow!"

Marlowe was a little disdainful, he easily dodged Angela's attack, and then slapped hard with his right grasp, knocking out the dagger in Angela's hand, and then kicked Angela flying out, hitting the wall.

"cough……"

Coughing, Angela leaned on the wall, trying to stand up and continue running for her life.

"Oops……"

But Marlowe was already up to her.

"Now you have no tricks!"

Marlowe looked at Angela ferociously, and raised his sharp claws high.

Angela closed her eyes subconsciously.

"boom!"

A stone was thrown so hard that it hit Marlowe's raised paw.

"who is it!"

Startled, Marlowe turned to look over.

He saw a familiar person running towards him quickly, and then kicked him.