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Suddenly, a pleasant smell of soap filled the air, coming from far away and getting closer. In this day and age, there are still people who take a bath with soap. Yuri and Langbai couldn't help but look at each other, and following the smell, they saw a smartly dressed woman walking into the tavern. She was wearing tight pants that showed off the perfect lines of her legs, a vest that was neither too short nor too long, which made her waist faintly visible, a neat ponytail, heavy makeup on her face, and crimson lipstick, giving people a sense of distance that she could only be admired from a distance.
She stood at the door of the tavern, glanced around casually, sat down at the table next to Yuri and Lang Bai, and asked the owner for a pot of low-alcohol rice wine.
Yuri and Langbai looked away, frowning.
This woman looked a little different from ordinary women. The lines on her arms betrayed her past experiences. Those were not the lines that ordinary women should have. They were strong and full of strength. Moreover, they smelled the scent of weapons on her body.
Meeting an armed woman in such a remote tavern was no coincidence.
Yuri and Langbai looked at each other and stood up to leave.
But the moment they stood up, they were so careless that they didn't see the woman's movements clearly. She suddenly pressed against Lang Bai's chest, like a woman who couldn't wait to eat a gorgeous man clean. But she had already taken out the gun, pressed against Lang Bai's waist, and whispered in his ear, "This... is filled with high-concentration silver liquid bullets. Even if it only hits here, the silver liquid will quickly spread throughout your body and kill you..."
The other people in the tavern thought it was just a romantic encounter, with a playful look in their eyes, but they had no idea that the atmosphere here was already filled with tension.
"Who are you?" Lang Bai asked coldly.
Yuri didn't dare to act rashly. This woman was obviously an ordinary human, but her movements were so fast that they broke the limits of humans and were almost comparable to the vampires of the Burmese Gardenia level.
The woman just smiled lightly, but was full of arrogance. She lifted the corner of her clothes, revealing a tattoo as big as a fingernail on her waist. A small black skull was embedded in a totem similar to Mansa Zhuhua. The tattoo looked old and very vintage.
Lang Bai and Yuri both frowned. This totem was about an ancient legend thousands of years ago. There was an organization that specialized in hunting vampires - the Soul Killer Sect. They were different from hunters. This organization studied forbidden techniques. Although they were composed of humans, they had broken through various human limits. Whether it was physical fitness, speed, or lifespan, they were very different from humans.
No one knows how they did it, but at that time, this organization had become the biggest threat to the vampires because they studied human forbidden techniques and frequently broke through human limits. Later, they were strangled by humans and vampires together, and the name of this organization was gradually submerged in the long river of history.
"I didn't expect that there are still remnants of the Soul-Killing Sect." Yuri snorted coldly, but in her heart she was thinking about how to get Lang Bai to break free from her confinement.
"I never thought that a werewolf like you would collude with the vampires." The woman pressed herself against Lang Bai's chest in an extremely ambiguous manner, breathing cool air on his face and stroking her fingers across his cheek. "What a pity! You were born with such a beautiful face."
Lang Bai curled his face in disgust and tried to break free from the woman, but she held his waist tightly and threatened him with the gun in her hand, so Lang Bai did not dare to act rashly.
"What do you want?"
"Take me to Barlow's lair." The woman moved closer, and the smell of soap that Lang Bai had just found pleasant now became nauseating.
But what surprised them even more was that this woman actually knew that Barlow had come out of the underworld.
"Just you?" Lang Bai snorted coldly, "Does Baluo really think anyone can see him just because they want to?"
The woman sneered, "I didn't expect a wolf like you to be so loyal to him."
"I'm not loyal to anyone, I'm only loyal to my heart." The woman's ridicule made Lang Bai very annoyed.
Yuri understood that what Lang Baizhong loved was his feelings for Luo Youyou.
"I don't care who you are loyal to. Now you only have two choices. Either die on the spot or take me to see Barlow. But you have to think clearly. If you die on the spot, it will be a good thing for this kid, and he will no longer have any competitors." The woman looked at Yuri with a frivolous tone.
Yuri and Langbai were slightly shocked. This woman actually knew their situation so well.
If a person or an organization knows everything about you without any contact, then this person or organization is terrible.
"Do you think you can gain any benefit by meeting Barlow?"
Although I feel a little confused, I cannot lose the battle.
"Then you don't need to worry about it. All you need to do is take me to see Barlow."
"Your aura is so strong, do you think you can get close to him?"
"Oh? Do you really think so?" The woman instantly concealed her own scent and let the faint scent of frangipani emanate from her body.
"You..." Yuri and Langbai could no longer hide their inner surprise. Only vampires could hide their smell but could not change it. This woman, as a human being, could actually change her smell at will, even the smell of soap disappeared.
"As the oldest sect that hunts vampires, how could the Soul-Killing Sect survive until now without some real skills?" The woman said arrogantly, raising her chin with a smug look on her face.
The time is now!
Yuri's hands were so fast that they created a gust of wind. The woman's smug expression was still on her face, but her hands were empty. In less than a blink of an eye, the gun was in Yuri's hand.
"You!" The woman looked panicked, and the body wrapped around Lang Bai quickly tightened. She let go of Lang Bai and stood at a distance that she thought was safe.
"Should we kill her to silence her, or let her go?" Yuri asked Lang Bai with a wicked smile on his face, looking at the frightened woman with a playful look.
"Don't think that everything will be fine if you kill me. You couldn't destroy us thousands of years ago. Today, do you think that by killing me, you can escape the Soul-Killing Sect's pursuit?" The woman was a little panicked, and she had completely lost her calmness and coolness just now.
"If you're afraid of death, there's room for negotiation." Yuri stared at the woman's panicked eyes. The woman couldn't avoid his gaze. Yuri forced her to look into his eyes, and she couldn't look away. Her eyes revealed all her emotions: panic, fear...
"Who... who is afraid of death..." The woman swallowed and remained stubborn.
"As far as I know, the Soul Killer Sect trains only death warriors. Once their weapons are taken away and they are in danger of being arrested, they will commit suicide immediately without any nonsense." Yuri's mouth curled up evilly. He enjoyed the pleasure of bringing fear to others with his smile.
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