A peerless killer possessing a cat girl assassin from another world

The boss looked around a few times to make sure no one was eavesdropping nearby, and then said: "Ladies, I'll give you a piece of advice. It's better not to get too close to the palace on the day of the celebration."

"Oh? So boss, what do you know?" Yan asked tentatively while handing the money to buy the cloak to the boss.

But after saying this, the boss didn't want to say any more. After accepting the money, he quickly waved his hand and said, "It's just a wild guess. Miss, please don't let my words affect your mood."

"Haha, I will remember the boss's advice. I wish you a prosperous business." Yan did not continue to ask further, but just left these words and turned around to leave.

......

"This guy is a secret whistler." Yan said to Wuyue as he walked out of the street.

"Why? I think he seems like a good person." Wu Yue asked doubtfully.

"Of course, he is certainly not a bad person, because he is just a secret sentry who provides intelligence and footholds for the mercenaries. These people are no different from ordinary people. They will only be used when there is action from above." Yan Weiwuyue explained .

"I was able to obtain the slave traders' trade routes before and be able to accurately intercept them halfway, thanks to the informants in the city of Melbourne."

"It can be said that they are the third eye of mercenaries..."

Bai Ye also said at this time: "That's right, Wuyue, there is no real killer who fights alone. There must be a professional team behind him to provide various conveniences for his actions."

But Bai Ye’s rear work...

It seems that it was contracted by one person.

,,,,,,

Yan first took Wu Yue and the two to the tavern where he often communicated with informants and where he often communicated with his employers.

The name of the pub is "Good Death", which is a very interesting name.

The location is remote and sparsely populated, but the house is full of people, which shows that there are no good people in the house.

"Remember, talk less and don't show your face." Yan warned the two of them again, then opened the door and strode into the tavern.

The boss was busy making drinks when he heard the door being pushed open, and then a trio wearing hoods walked in. The woman in charge had an unconcealable red glow under her hood that reminded him of someone.

"Yan?" the boss asked tentatively.

"Long time no see, Sergey." Yan walked to the bar and sat down, but did not take off his hood.

After confirming that the person coming was Yan, the boss changed his attitude and saw two little girls, one tall and one short, beside Yan.

"These two..." The boss looked at Wuyue and Elsa, a little confused.

"Newcomer, you know." Yan prevaricated.

It was nothing new for mercenaries to bring in new people, so the boss didn't care.

"It's really you. I haven't seen you for a long time. I thought you died outside." The boss, Sergey, told a joke among mercenaries and skillfully handed over a glass of common mead.

"Fuck you, will I die so easily?" Yan scolded with a smile.

"Hahaha, that's right. Who knows your name? You became famous in Nadan a few days ago, and the remnants of that slave trader are now looking for the murderer everywhere."

"Haha, no matter how much they check, they will never think that his wife hired him."

The two chatted for a while, and Sergey asked: "You disappeared after that. Where did you go?"

"Well... go make a lot of money and get rich."

That's right. He has indeed made a fortune. Sister Angel has given him too much.

But Sergey just thought that Yan had found a new employer.

"So, are you planning to wade into that muddy water when you come back this time?"

Yan disappeared for several months and suddenly appeared here again. It is difficult not to make people think about it.

"Muddy water? What muddy water?" Yan pretended not to know anything.

"That's right, you just came back, and the matter hasn't spread in the circle yet. How can I put it, there is someone who wants to do something big and hires mercenaries everywhere. Look, most of the people in this room are... Got hired."

"With so many people hired, they are going to rebel..."

"I'll go, don't talk nonsense. If they hear it, you won't be able to eat and walk around." Sergey quickly stopped Yan from continuing.

"So, I guessed it right?"

Sergey said nothing and acquiesced.

"What else do you know?" Finally got to the point.

"Just yesterday, the flow of people in the city skyrocketed, and all the major pubs and hotels in the city were full."

This is self-evident. What else can it mean that the pubs and hotels are full?

"I even heard that all the big guns in the kingdom showed up."

"The celebration will be held in a few days. If they come to the city at this time, I can't even imagine their purpose."

"Maybe then, I will have to witness history."

Sergey became more and more enthusiastic as he talked, completely forgetting that he had just stopped Yan from revealing the news.

"Stop, stop, stop, it's not over yet, Lao Xie, let me ask you something, who are 'them'?" Yan interrupted Sergey's desire to continue.

"You really want to know?"

"Stop being so pretentious and tell me quickly."

Sergey smiled, took out a handful of gold coins from under the counter, and scattered them on the bar.

"Listen to me and tell you one by one."

As he spoke, Sergey pushed out a gold coin.

"This is the first one, the famous 'Cang Ying', you haven't heard of it, right?"

It is an old organization with a history of hundreds of years. It is said that the leader has a deep connection with the once-famous "Shadow Heir" cult, or is he just a fanatical admirer of the "Shadow Heir"? No one knows this, but it can last for hundreds of years, which shows its strength.

"Well, I've heard of it, but I've never seen it." Yan is not interested in these organizations. Besides, in the outside world, she, a grandmaster, can already walk sideways, and there is no need to look at the faces of these organizations.

"The second one, 'Wolf's Lair', I remember that the 'chief wolf' Wolfe had some entanglements with you, right?" Sergey said.

"Don't mention that bastard to me. If there weren't so many of them last time, I would have killed him with a sword." Hearing this name, Yan obviously remembered something unpleasant.

In fact, that time, "Wolf's Lair" did not respect professional ethics and bullied the minority, causing Yan's mission to fail. Afterwards, Yan was so angry that he rushed directly into the "Wolf's Lair" headquarters and had a life-or-death duel with its leader. The result was of course Yan's victory, but the entire organization on the other side was like a monolith, with each one protecting the other, and it was difficult for Yan to kill anyone.

"Okay, okay, don't mention it." Sergey didn't want to get into Yan's bad luck.

"Then let me go on to say that the third one is even more infamous, the 'ghoul'."

"What? 'Ghoul' is also involved?" Yan was shocked when he heard the name.

"Yes, and as I just said, most of the hired mercenaries are under the control of the 'ghoulies'."

Now things get serious...