Ex-boyfriends are gods

There was no nightmare in this sleep, so it can be seen that Doyle's treatment effect is really good.But it is destined not to have enough sleep tonight, Al set an alarm clock for himself at around three o'clock in the morning.

When I woke up, it was still dark outside.

Washing, dressing, and finally Al wrote a note and pasted it on the door, which was reserved for Morrie, so that he could not find anyone when he came over.

On the street at three o'clock, there was a chill outside.

Al shrank his neck, and hurriedly walked on the side of the road alone. About half an hour later, Al naturally approached a house.He knocked on the door with a regular voice, three long and two short.

"Who is it in the middle of the night?" A rough and violent voice came.

"Looking for death." Al breathed a sigh of relief, and brought up this long-lost slogan that was full of nerves from memory again.

A few more curses came from inside, and then a fat and even bald white man came out.The moment he opened the door, he looked Al up and down.

"Are you sure you want to go? Kid, you're going to die. Believe me, that's not where you're looking for excitement. Look at your skinny skin, there's a bunch of perverts out there who don't mind using your sexy girls Same smooth body."

Al glanced at him calmly, then spread out his palm, and inside was a slightly golden bullet.

"...Oh, 'Luo's' prey, you are really unlucky. Let's go, I'll take you there." While speaking, the white man handed Al a white pill.

Al took it and swallowed it without looking at it.

A few seconds later, the intense drowsiness made Al close his eyelids.He woke up again because someone poured some cold water on Al's face. When the wind blew, the biting cold made Al shiver.

"arrive."

Al let out a breath, and after wiping his face, he got up from the ground.Not far away is a suburban wild forest, but looking along the opened path, there is a brightly lit house in the innermost part.

"Come and pick me up at two o'clock in the afternoon."

"OK, I will come, but you have to pay first, who knows if you are still alive at that time? If you die, I will come for nothing."

Al took out four five-pound notes to the other party, and the other party rolled the pound into the shape of a cigarette, and then carefully stuffed it into the brim of the hat on his head.

"Goodbye, sweetheart."

The white man is just earning the money given away, he doesn't dare to join the 'Hunter's Guild' over there. 'After giving Al a blessing at the end, the white man returned to his carriage and left without looking back.However, he will come again at two o'clock in the afternoon.

From the appearance of the Hunter's Guild, it is just an ordinary house built in a sparsely populated place. It can't be called luxurious, but the house is quite big.Exactly the same as usual, there was an endless stream of shouting, laughing and even beating and scolding inside.

But in this noisy atmosphere, the door of the guild suddenly clicked, then creaked, and was slowly pushed open.

When Al came in, the people in the lobby on the first floor were basically quiet for a while.But the silence lasted only a few seconds, and soon someone whistled.In some dark corners, all kinds of malicious eyes scrutinized each other unscrupulously.

"Oh, look, look, here comes a little sweetheart."

"Delicious little cookie, I want to eat him." In the center of the hall, a big man was half-lying on his back.There was a sexy girl who was almost naked in his arms. After hearing what he said, the girl sneered and leaned over and said: "Don't kick the iron plate, look at him, it doesn't look like a mistake." They broke in. You don’t have much skill, dare to come here?”

"Fart, I think you want to sleep with him."

The girl laughed, "I've had enough of you bears, he's a good concoction. After tonight, I'll give him to you tomorrow."

The big guy patted the girl on the shoulder vigorously, "Hold on tight, look at the side, how many people are ready to make a move."

Al ignored all the malice around him, and he calmly walked to a place similar to the bar on the right.I didn't expect that after a few years, it's still the same here.

I still remember the first time he came in, Al especially remembered that he was so frightened that he hid directly behind 'Luo', humiliated for two lifetimes.

"What would you like to drink?" a thin white man with one ear missing came up and asked.

"Huh? Is Cassie gone?"

The white man was stunned for a while, "He died two years ago. Someone got into a fight. He was shot through the head by a bullet that shot out of nowhere. I'm a new recruit to make drinks."

"Two glasses of red roses."

"OK."

The people around who were about to move became a little quieter, because Al was so calm, and the most important thing was that he seemed to be familiar with this place.

A person with outstanding looks who has been around here for a long time and is still alive, who doesn't believe that he doesn't have a few brushes?However, it cannot be ruled out that some people pretend to be 13, so most of them are waiting and watching, whoever wants to have a try.

"Hi." A sexy girl suddenly sat across from Al, "You ordered two glasses, is one for me? If so, I can pay you a little." While speaking, the girl The child bent over wildly slightly, and the scenery was unobstructed.

The whole hall was noisy again, not only that, someone even smashed the table vigorously, yelling for Al to show off the charm of a man and put on an action scene.

"The other glass is for Cassie." Al turned around to avoid the girl's contact, with a cold tone.

The girl was not angry, but secretly gave the bartender a look.The other party understood in seconds, taking advantage of Al's unpreparedness, he easily threw two pills into the drink.

When the red rose came up, Al didn't drink it. Instead, he took the bullet out of his pocket and placed it on the table casually.

The girl looked at Al in confusion.

But when Al picked up a glass of red rose, "Wait a minute." The bartender stopped, "I didn't mix these two glasses of wine perfectly, I think this gentleman doesn't mind if I re-mix two glasses? We The Hunter's Guild is hospitable and simple, and is determined to give every customer a perfect night."

"Of course, I don't mind." Al smiled and pushed the two glasses of wine back.

The girl saw that something was wrong, she said hello, and returned to the big man with a frown.

"Don't mess with him, that's 'Luo''s prey." The big man hugged the girl again, and said with some disinterest.

Cookies tonight, fly.

It wasn't just him, at least half of those malicious eyes had disappeared.Most of the scum, back to having fun on their own, automatically ignored Al.

"Sir, the perfect version of the red rose." The bartender passed the wine over again.

Al put the glass aside and took a sip himself.The taste is similar to that prepared by Cassie, but unfortunately he likes the taste slightly colder.If it is Cassie, it will be slightly adjusted according to his taste.

After drinking half a glass, Al looked around, "Hey, where's the death list here?"

The bartender laughed. He went to one side and pulled a wine rack with pulleys underneath. When it was pulled open, there was a big blackboard behind it, with nearly a hundred names densely written on it.

If Stephen was here, he would have found nearly a hundred names on it, at least a dozen of them he was familiar with, scumbags who had criminal records in the Roccodo Police Department and were at large without being arrested.The rest of the people, although they have never heard of them, are definitely not kind people, it's just that their crimes are unknown.

Al glanced up and down. Compared with six or seven years ago, the names on this death list have changed a lot.Especially in the last fifty, Al basically couldn't find any familiar names.

In this case, either this scumbag was caught and died, or he left Wudu and did not show up here for at least three years, and at the same time no one got news of him, then his name would be publicized. wipe.

However, Al didn't know these people either, so he directly swept to the top three on the ranking list.

No.3'Lone Wolf''s name disappeared, and he became a...bearskin...

"Shit." Al murmured, he wasn't sure if this No.3 was the bearskin who was with him. No.2 is still 'Luo', this pervert is still alive.

No.1, whose name is 'unknown', is said to be the founder of this hunter's guild.But in fact, no one has seen him.Even 'Luo' has never met each other.But think about it with your toes, this gang of scum gathered here, and the old nest was taken away, the founder must be very capable.

When Al broke up with Luo, he called the police.

As a result, the police carried out a blanket search in the suburbs similar to the fog city, but found nothing.The contact points that Al knew outside were similar to the white man who sent him here. When the agents arrived, they all changed people.Neighbors even testified that everything was normal and they wondered why the agents came.

"The Lone Wolf was killed? Did that bearskin appear?" While asking, Al handed ten pounds to the bartender.

The other party was simply afraid of being on the stage, and said with a smile: "You must never have imagined that Lone Wolf fell in love with a girl a year ago. He planned to buy a farm and live a leisurely life with the girl."

"There must have been many people who bought Lone Wolf to die at that time."

There is a way to play here, which is to buy when the person represented by the name on the death list dies.Get it right and get different payout ratios.

Some people are really for money, while others are purely malicious.The top ten people have the highest payout rate.Lone wolf wants to quit, this is the feast for these criminals.

They don't have any grudge against the lone wolf, it's just that when a lone and cold person has a weakness, these lunatics will try to use their weakness to attack him and destroy him...

"Of course, I also placed a bet and bought him to die within ten days. Unfortunately, he persisted for fifteen days. Damn it, if they killed his bride earlier, he would not be able to persist, sooner I'm looking for relief." The bartender cursed a few words angrily, and then said: "Also, the bearskin man should have appeared, but I didn't see it."

Al frowned and took a deep breath, "This is five pounds, buy 'Luo' and die."

The bartender took the pound, leaned over and said with a smile: "Why, you have an inside story, Luo has been unlucky recently?" If so, he will also buy some.

"No, I just hope he dies soon."

"Shit... yes, you are his 'prey', you must want him to die early." The bartender took the money, then took out a notebook and asked Al what his name was.Al gave a false name casually, the other party nodded and recorded it indifferently.

Seeing that the other party put away the notebook, Al handed the other party a folded note, "If Luo shows up, give this to him for me."

The other party made a gesture of no problem.

Al drank the remaining red rose in one gulp, then got up and walked towards the second floor of the guild.

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