At midnight the next day, Wuyou, who was hunting, suddenly heard a wave in his mind. This was the organization's unique band paging. As soon as he heard this wave, all hunters must stop hunting and rush to the assembly area immediately.
In a private underground garage hidden in the city center, people of all kinds came from all directions, and they were dressed in different colors. Some hunters still had blood stains on their hands that they had not had time to wipe off.
Various means of transportation also fill the garage.
The left judge Yunran rarely wore a black suit today. For hunters, the most intuitive way to distinguish the left judge and the right judge is their clothing. The left judge likes to wear sportswear, while the right judge Jiang Ze has been doing almost nothing except special training all year round. All suits.
Because the height and appearance of the two of them are so close, there are also rumors that they are actually twin brothers.
"Tonight's mission is a bit urgent. There is only one thing that needs to be paid attention to. Don't hunt for life." He glanced at Wuyou from the corner of his eye and found that her eyes were dark and devoid of any aura. He rolled his Adam's apple with difficulty and said: "Be safe! "
Lone Wolf could see that his boss was in a bad mood, so he immediately stepped forward and began to give instructions: "Get in the car, hurry up!"
When he saw the car driving away, his tears fell unexpectedly. He couldn't help but think about her. He couldn't help but feel guilty and blame himself. It was his fault that caused her to lose her soul.
"Silly girl, cheer up, I'm not leaving." He will never leave, ever.
About half an hour later, they arrived at the hunting ground, a black passage with no end in sight, and the largest prison in Changning was hidden inside.
In this prison, all the people who are destined to die are imprisoned. Why the government has not executed them but locked them up like this is a mystery to Wuyou, but a hunter like her can just kill people, and it is useless to worry too much.
This kind of underground prison does not see sunlight all day long. People's eyesight adapts to this environment for a long time, and they can come and go more freely. The precautions here are also very strict. There are many restrictions one after another. Password locks, fingerprint locks, and identity authentication are all indispensable.
However, in such an airtight fortress, a riot suddenly broke out, and the prison guards were killed one after another in a horrific manner.
Wuyou and other hunters went to each cell in groups, with heavy breathing, and the foul air with a musty smell flowing in and out of her body. She frowned in disgust.
Although the intelligent access control here is one after another, lighting equipment is not allowed to be activated, so the hunters present are only assigned a charged lantern.
Under the white scorching light, her unconfident peaks trembled and beat as she moved forward, and her perfect and moving curves undulated in the reflection, almost making Wuyou laugh like a pig.
Keep walking forward... Under the weak light source, several topless prisoners were playing with the corpses of the dead guards. She hung the lantern high, and with the sound of wind in her fists, she hit her in front of her in an instant. The group of men looked like barbarians. A cow-like counterattack.
She smiled evilly, and suddenly raised her left leg without warning, and kicked the criminal's calf as fast as lightning. She turned her body slightly to one side, and heard a scream of "ah", and the man stumbled forward. He immediately fell to the ground, covering his legs and pretending to wail.
She would not be fooled, and as expected, the man suddenly jumped up and roared with fierce fists. Fortunately, Wuyou was prepared and avoided the blow.
The other criminals couldn't help but feel the same hatred and resentment again. Wuyou's expression condensed, and his figure moved quickly, like a slippery fish, flexibly weaving in and out of attack and defense among the prisoners rushing towards him.
Sharp fists and powerful elbow strikes were flying in every square inch, and legs were kicked out without a trace from time to time. Each blow severely hit the vital points of the prisoners' bodies. For this kind of death row prisoner, it is most suitable to use the vaginal foot lifting. .
I heard miserable screams, and the prisoners fell one after another. After a while, the last one was kicked by Wuyou in the chest and abdomen. The man knelt down with a plop, his face turned pale, and then he lowered his head. He shook his head and vomited desperately.
A sour smell spread in the cell. The smell was like acid rain that captured the energy magnetic field.
In less than five minutes, there was no more standing prisoner in the entire cell.
She took off the lantern and stepped forward to inspect it. The light source was limited and she focused on attacking first, so she did not take a closer look at their appearance. Now she discovered that their limbs were much thicker and more powerful than ordinary men, but they seemed to be bloated and weak... …There were also many sarcomas on her forehead, a discovery that made her hair stand on end.
Aren’t the mutated pigs on the mountain just full of sarcomas?
The sound of rustling gradually came to his ears. Just as Wuyou was about to find out what was going on, the order to retreat came over the intercom.
She had no choice but to leave the prison with doubts. Their mission tonight was to subdue them, not to hunt them, and the organization had explicitly prohibited any action tonight without killing them.
When all the hunters returned to the gathering place, they all had serious expressions on their faces. It seemed that she was not the only one who noticed the disgusting sight.
Zuo Pan had been waiting there for a long time, and he breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw that she was fine.
Regarding their doubts, he simply said a few words without explaining and then left, and their respective hunting missions had to continue.
As Wuyou moved forward with the crowd, she could always feel a scorching gaze chasing her figure. She did not look back. No one except Zuo Yang could attract her attention, and she did not want to waste any time and money on this. energy.
There was still a minion to deal with tonight. She strolled lazily on the street, the moonlight elongating her lonely figure. She looked up at the crescent moon and sighed: "Husband, husband! What should I do to you?"
No one could respond to her except the wind.
She came to the back alley of a bar. She was unfilial to her parents and domestic violence against her wife and daughter. This was the crime of tonight's prey.
The noisy sound waves came one after another, and she waited patiently. Without Zuo Yang, she seemed to have extra plenty of time. She didn't have to rush to hunt and rush home, because...he was not at home.
He was so cruel. She shed tears and broke free of her inner defenses. When would he truly understand her heart? When? She looked up at the moon again and muttered: "How about the full moon? Don't make me wait too long."
"Squeak-" The door opened, and groups of young people passed by her. From time to time, they would say a few flirtatious words. Wuyou didn't take it to heart at all. Her stern face and cold, murderous eyes made those who wanted to Those who came forward to steal fragrance and jade shrank back.
"Young lady is really mean." A ruffian with red hair joked in a sinister manner.
The people next to me also took the opportunity to cheer: "That's it, let's play together!"
Only then did she look sideways at them. Her sharp mandible was as sharp as a knife. She lightly opened her red lips and said coldly: "I'm hunting under the law, get out!"
