It is not difficult to lock Eric's position, the difficulty is to find the time when he is alone and easy to shoot.

In the past two days, all An Le has done is to observe!

This gave him a lot of information.

Eric himself is also a transcendent, probably at the level of E, and carries a gun with him.

There are always two bodyguards by his side, both of which are bears among the demihumans.

Eric's butcher shop is closed during the day, only from midnight to three in the morning.

After three o'clock, he would go to the nearest Hualiu Street to have fun.

And that is An Le's chance to do it!

To be honest, An Le could have chosen not to choose Eric as a target. Guys who are weaker than him but have the same level of scum are not difficult to find in the slums.

But An Le's intuition told him that if a superhuman was chosen as the target, there might be greater benefits.

on the other hand.

This disgusting vulture, who had been wandering around the orphanage's gate some time ago, seemed to want to do something to them.

It's just that the intervention of the Black Blood Gang later made him give up his thoughts temporarily.

The most important point is that when An Le first came to this world, he was almost targeted by him and became a commodity on the shelf.

It is a new enmity and an old grievance, let's settle it together.

It's perfect to start with Eric.

*****

This day, it was ten past three in the morning.

An Le, who was hiding in the corner of Hualiu Street, saw a "vulture" in a windbreaker appearing on the street.

Even in the slums, this Hualiu Street is actually quite decent, and the ground is barely tidy.

Pink, purple, and red ambiguous light signs flashed alternately, and scantily clad street girls stood (meow) soliciting customers on the side of the street.

Eric the Vulture lives up to his name.

He is about thirty years old, but the hair on the top of his head is sparse, like a programmer in his twenties.

It's not ugly, and it's definitely not handsome.

Two Ursine bodyguards followed closely behind.

With a big belly, Eric walked towards one of the most majestic custom shops with a smile on his face.

But the people next to him, no one would really think that he was kind and amiable.

Even the street girl who laughed so much when she saw anyone, she avoided looking at him.

"Oh, am I so scary?"

Eric sighed, as if he really didn't know his image in the eyes of others.

He greedily glanced at the people around him.

Those eyes, rather than looking at the same kind, are more like looking at goods and food that can be chosen at will.

And soon, a dazed and delicate face was stared at by Eric.

It was a big boy who could barely be called an adult.

The big boy was wearing good quality clothes, with beautiful curly reddish-brown hair, and a pair of erect brown dog ears were particularly conspicuous.

The problem is—his face is too beautiful.

If you compare Anle, the two are actually in the middle.

It's just that the boy's appearance is more feminine, a bit masculine and feminine, and his temperament is weak.

Such a big boy, appearing on this street, even feels out of place.

To exaggerate, it looks like a fairy in the sky has fallen into the mortal world.

And beauty, in such a place, often only invites disaster.

"Today, it seems that we can enjoy a different kind of delicious meal."

Eric walked towards the boy with a smile.

He changed his mind and didn't plan to go to the Feng (meow) shop.

In the shadows of the alley.

An Le frowned slightly.

Unexpected factors emerged.

However, it is impossible to completely follow the plan, and it is normal for there to be changes.

But are there really ignorant young people who come to this street late at night?

Eric put on a kind and friendly look, talking with the boy.

An Le was no stranger to his gesture.

For the target prey, it is natural to show a friendly attitude, lower the opponent's vigilance, and then deal a fatal blow at the last moment.

Through the conversation, it is not difficult to guess the identity of the boy - he is a kid who sneaked out of the main city, half out of curiosity, half out of accident, came to this Hualiu Street.

Eric's smile was even worse, and he said persuasively, "Come on, I'll take you to a good place, there are some good things to see there."

"good-looking?"

The big boy frowned in doubt at first, and then showed the embarrassment and shyness unique to teenagers.

"What is it?"

"Come and see!"

The rest of the passers-by sighed silently in their hearts. Silly boy!

Such a pity for this pretty face.

They had already expected the boy's miserable end.

But no one minds their own business, and Vultures are not to be messed with!

So soon, Eric took the boy and walked towards the alley.

The two bear bodyguards stood guard at the entrance of the alley to prevent outsiders from disturbing them.

After a while.

An Le, who was wearing a black robe and a mask, walked towards them silently, as if she was just passing by.

People dressed like An Le are not uncommon on this street.

The bear bodyguard was still alert, and said in a low voice, "Boy, stay away from here."

An Le smiled, and with a thought, he summoned the workers.

"Uncle, I'm so scared."

The little girl in the white skirt appeared in front of the two of them, showing a scared expression, and then walked into the alley.

Don't look at An Le who doesn't feel the slightest distortion of thinking, but you must know that this is a power that even a D-level extraordinary like Ross can't resist.

The two bodyguards were taken aback, they let go of all their defenses, and followed her footsteps involuntarily.

What happened to passers-by?

That black-robed masked man, is he dying?

How dare you disturb the good work of vultures!

The backs of the three were gradually engulfed by thick shadows.

The smell of blood, in the dark alley, diffused elegantly.

And An Le can be sure that this is definitely not his handwriting!

He hasn't had time to do it yet!

And this bloody smell is rotten and dirty, it doesn't seem to belong to that young man.

After walking a few steps forward, the picture in front of him confirmed Anle's previous conjecture.

'really. '

‘Smart hunters often appear in the form of prey. '

Eric was lying in a pool of blood, his abdomen was opened with a huge gap, the blood flowed out, and the yellow fat accumulated under the skin, as well as the intestinal tract that was about to fall out could be seen.

But despite being so seriously injured, Eric opened his eyes and opened his mouth, staring straight ahead without making the slightest scream.

Like a salted fish looking up at the starry sky.

"Oh? Another guest is here?"

The beautiful young man smiled, his voice was not at all soft as before, but rather joking.

The two bear bodyguards woke up like a dream, looking at the scene in front of them in horror.

Without saying a word, he ran out of the alley.

"Uh! Ugh!"

Just the next second, their breathing suddenly became rapid, as if a pair of invisible hands were holding their throats, tightening a little bit.

No matter how hard the two struggled, they couldn't break free.

His face gradually turned blue and purple, and finally he was strangled to death.

Finally, the beautiful boy with dog ears looked into the shadows and asked briskly.

"Are you their accomplice too?"

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