Chapter 46: 46 A bolt from the blue

Chapter 46: 46 A bolt from the blue

Chapter 46 46. A bolt from the blue

Cannibal sect.

Child abduction.

Mrs. Downer, White.

In an instant, Lan En couldn't tell whether the coldness in his heart came from anger or guilt.

Just a boundless chill swept through the demon hunter's body.

An ordinary daily hunting, he and his friends were working in an orderly manner, and then an unknown enemy started to attack with a smile on his face with the purpose of "killing people"!

The enemy was a cannibal, and Bernie was hit by an arrow. Lan En's brain withstood the impact of a full 70% proficiency, and he took the man back to the village, and then performed the surgery while enduring the pain that was about to explode his brain.

The young man thought he had saved his friend's life.

I was thinking in my mind: What happened to me today was so **** up that it caused me a lot of trouble. Tomorrow I have to smell the smell and deal with the archery miscellaneous things. But today I dont even want to get out of bed. I dont want anyone else. Stop.

But as soon as Bernies belly was sewn up, old Allen brought such news.

A thunderbolt from the blue, burning with anger.

It was like a basin of cold water poured down from the top of his head, making him not even know how he felt in his heart for a moment!

Feeling guilty?

Yes, I feel guilty.

He came to Oriden with the fundamental purpose of making a good life for the widow of the man who had spoken for him.

But now, their only remaining child has been kidnapped!

lost!

Because of what?

Because that kid is picking those **** alchemy ingredients for me!

What else can be? Lan En couldn't think of a child who was precocious because of family changes and would run out of the village for no reason.

White knew all too well how dangerous it was outside the village.

And now in Mrs. Downer's arms, the little cloth bag still exudes the obvious, fresh fragrance of white zinnia flowers.

Angry?

Of course he will be angry. In Lan En's eyes, kidnapping children is a crime on the same level as cannibalism!

But the most prominent mood now is anxiety.

grass! grass! grass!

Why do bad things all pile up together? !

Lan En remembered that criminal investigation experts from his home world had made statistics. In the first forty-eight hours before a person went missing, both the recovery rate of the police and the survival rate of the missing person would be dramatically higher than after forty-eight hours.

That was still in the home world with advanced technology and surveillance everywhere.

Human traffickers let their goods die on a large scale. That was hundreds of years ago.

This kid really wanted to be worthy of the Oren coin that Lan En paid.

But among the rich fragrance of flowers, Lan En's nose suddenly discovered some ominous smell.

That was the smell that made him want to vomit during the arrest a few days ago.

There are so many and so many. The demon hunter couldnt help but frown and looked at the cloth bag in his hand. It smells like human flesh?!

Cannibal sect.

The kidnapping cases that are rampant in Willen now are actually the work of the cannibal sect?

No, not so sure.

The troops who attacked Lann and Bernie were also cannibals. Perhaps because Lann helped capture their people, they came to Oriden to exact revenge.

Thinking of this, the guilt in Lan En's heart added fuel to his anger.

Fortunately. The young demon hunter stood up from the ground and turned to the small boat he had driven back. "Isn't there also a 'tongue'?"

With eyes as cold as blades, he looked at Willis on the boat.

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When Willis woke up, the first thing he felt was severe pain erupting from his lumbar spine.

The lumbar vertebrae are broken, and the sensation in the lower body is lost. But the breaking point was excruciatingly painful.

Uh-huh!! Woo-

The scream was forced back into the chest, and Willis, who had lost half of his face, had a distorted expression, looking like an ugly monster.

A big hand wearing studded leather gloves directly covered his mouth. The huge force made him feel that his upper and lower jaws were deforming!

Its that witcher!

It was this glove that hung half of his face, and he still remembered the touch.

Dont be afraid, I wont hit you on the head this time.

A pair of cold cat eyes appeared in his field of vision.

Someone taught me that hitting the head first during torture will make people dizzy and unable to feel the pain. I will keep it in mind.

The leather gloves rubbed against the muscles that had lost their skin, and the pain that spread inch by inch filled Willis's eyes with tears.

But under those cat eyes, he didn't even dare to cry out now.

But the owner of Maoyan seemed to have misunderstood something.

Ah, hes still a tough guy. Very good.

The demon hunter nodded expressionlessly and said so.

Willis was eager to clarify, but the big hand on his mouth gave him no chance to speak.

Let a tough guy who treats torture as nothing, and finally screams and reveals all his secrets to me, the credibility of this secret must be much higher than that of a weakling who doesnt keep the door open.

Congratulations, man. Youve successfully increased your value.

Willis struggled "whimpering" but couldn't say a word.

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