Those thugs at noon only warmed her up; they weren't enough to make her completely relax.
So she's going out to find some sparring partners that night, and also to complete some system tasks.
She's not short of money now, so she just enjoys herself.
The regular tasks have also been refreshed, but she doesn't plan to accept them.
I'll pick you up after I return from visiting Li Xue'e for a few days and get my report card.
I just don't know if I'll run into a big, resilient opponent tonight.
She usually only deals with petty thugs and hooligans, but now they're not even enough to fill her teeth.
He drove his motorcycle, kicking up clouds of dust as he sped along the dirt road at night.
She soon returned to the county town, in a different state than during the day. During the day, she came to take the exam; at night, she came to cause trouble.
The motorcycle wandered through the streets of the county town. It was still early, and the streets were quiet. She found a food stall and had a meal.
After leisurely finishing her meal, she rode her bike around.
Then I noticed that there were more bored young people on the streets of the county town lately.
The three former gang leaders in the county were arrested by Yuan Mengge, and now all the nightclubs, bars, casinos and other establishments under their names have been shut down.
With nowhere to go for fun, young people's nightlife has become somewhat boring lately, and they just wander around the streets aimlessly.
Every now and then you can see groups of hooligans and thugs gathering in certain places on the street.
With the boss in power, the underlings vying for territory were thrown into chaos.
However, there were more police officers patrolling at night, seemingly to suppress these incidents.
To prevent these underlings from fighting each other for power and territory, thus causing chaos.
Yuan Mengge took a look around, but had no interest in getting involved in the fights between these thugs over territory.
However, if she happens to run into someone, she'll just watch the spectacle from a short distance away.
She watched four different fights in the two hours she spent there.
After looking at it, she slipped away to continue her search for prey.
"Ding—Mission detected—1100 meters down the alley on the left, target male, 38 years old, serial killer, nine people killed."
Time of incident: 18 minutes later
Location of the incident: Intersection of No. 7, Laoshu Lane, Sanzhou Road.
"Hmm? A nine-lives serial killer? What are the common characteristics of his murders?"
Upon hearing about the mission objective, Yuan Mengge became interested in this serial killer.
Many serial murder cases share commonalities, which are usually related to an event closely connected to the killer.
System: [Alcoholic, Male, with violent tendencies.]
"Hmm? Targeting drunk men? And the targets are all men. Why is there such a strong hatred towards drunk men? It seems like it's not some kind of perverted, random crime..." Yuan Meng drove her car into that alley.
The alley is a kilometer long and very dark. There are not many people living in the surrounding houses, and few have their doors open or lights on.
These kinds of alleys are the kind of places where accidents are more likely to happen.
There are also many branching paths around, making the environment quite complex.
Yuan Mengge drove slowly past intersection number seven, and then pulled over to the side of the road a short distance ahead.
At that intersection on Seventh Road, all the houses around it had their doors closed and the lights off, so the area was very dark.
She walked around but didn't see the target killer. He seemed to be hiding in the shadows, like a lurking assassin waiting for its prey to emerge.
Yuan Mengge expanded her search from the intersection of No. 7 Road.
She quickly located the person's position.
He sat on the steps under the eaves of an empty house on the other side of the road.
In the darkness, he sat there quietly and motionless; if no one had walked past him, they would not have noticed that someone was sitting there.
Yuan Mengge glanced at him secretly from a distance before looking away.
He specifically targets alcoholic and violent men. Was he subjected to prolonged violence as a child? Or was someone important to him subjected to violence?
Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and a figure staggered over from the other side of the road.
"Ugh—vomit—vomit—" The man took a few steps and then leaned against the wall to vomit. After vomiting, he wiped his mouth and continued walking towards the wall, still leaning against the wall.
When he walked over, the man sitting under the eaves remained motionless.
The drunkard didn't seem to notice him and walked right past him.
After he walked over, the person who had been sitting there motionless finally looked up in the direction of the drunkard.
He then stood up and silently followed behind the drunkard.
The drunkard walked ahead without any sense of danger, his steps unsteady, as if he might fall at any moment.
The man behind him kept his eyes fixed on the drunkard in the darkness, walking with a steady gait.
Just as the drunkard reached the intersection of No. 7 Road, he suddenly tripped over something and fell to the ground.
However, at that moment, the man behind him suddenly rushed forward.
With a flick of his wrist, a sharp dagger appeared in his hand, and he swiftly slashed it towards the drunkard's neck.
However, at that moment, a figure suddenly rushed out from the side and kicked him, knocking the knife out of his hand.
The man was stunned, staring in disbelief at the person who had suddenly appeared and interrupted him.
His knife was less than three centimeters away from the drunkard's neck, and his movements were so precise and swift that it was impossible for someone to stop him in such a short time.
This struck the man as incredible.
Yuan Mengge, who stopped him, was also somewhat surprised, because the man's actions just now were surprisingly professional.
If she had reacted even a second later, the other person would have already slit the knife against the drunkard's neck.
That professional action was the kind of professional killing.
"System, why don't you say he's a professional assassin???" Yuan Mengge thought to herself, somewhat surprised, and complained to the system.
System: [You didn't even ask.]
Yuan Mengge: "..."
But the other party is actually a hitman. Why does he only take on targets who are alcoholics and violent?
The assassin was stunned for a moment, but reacted quickly. His knife was knocked out of his hand, and the next second he threw a punch in Yuan Mengge's direction.
Yuan Mengge quickly raised her hand to block, but soon realized that the punch was fake; before it hit her, it suddenly changed direction and hit her on the other side.
She instinctively dodged the other person's fist by turning to the side, and then the other person's whip kick came down.
Yuan Mengge quickly raised her leg and used her calf to block the opponent's leg strike.
"What... what's going on?" The drunkard suddenly noticed the commotion behind him. He sat up on the ground and saw two figures fighting in the dark alley.
Because it was too dark here, he couldn't see the two people's faces at all.
Only the outlines of two people can be seen.
In just over ten seconds, Yuan Mengge and her opponent had already exchanged more than ten blows.
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