Chapter 1275 ‘Reality’

The Ruoyouwuwu gaze did not disappear, but Qin Ran stepped out of the shadows.

"Got you."

Qin Ran said coldly.

Then, without waiting for the high-level evil spirit to react, it raised its hand and shot.

boom!

[Armor-piercing projectile] was fired from [Boa Constrictor-W2], and went straight through the chest of the high-ranking evil spirit.

The high-level evil spirit who had been penetrated by the special bullet fell to the ground in astonishment.

what happened?

who I am?

Why am I here?

2567Did you get the wrong script?

It’s right that we are in the same group!

Countless questions flooded into the mind of the high-level evil spirit like a tide, but before the high-level evil spirit could figure out what was going on, Kieran, who walked in front of it, raised his gun again.

This time.

Aimed at the forehead.

boom!

The high-level evil spirit whose head was blasted just disappeared without a trace.

Qin Ran stopped where he was, as if he was investigating something, but when he left, he frowned, as if telling everyone that he had gained nothing.

About half a minute after Qin Ran left, the high-level evil spirit appeared again.

It glanced in the direction where Qin Ran was leaving with a slightly pale face, with a trace of ferocious malice in its eyes, but more of it was panic.

And deep down in your heart?

It received a new mission from Kieran again. If it were not bound by the contract, it would definitely spit on Kieran's face.

What do you mean by not telling me to show the truth?

What does it mean that I should maximize my 'immortality'?

Excuse!

They're all excuses!

You just think I’m cheap and easy to use!

Otherwise, why not use those guys?

The slander in my heart did not hinder the high-level evil spirit from leaving at a slightly slow pace.

However, just when the high-level evil spirit was about to disappear into the alley, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Your Excellency, please wait a moment."

…

For breakfast, Kieran did not go to the bakery near the 'Fire Grilled Fish', he stayed at the hotel to eat.

"Toast, lettuce and barbecue soup."

Raglan came to Kieran's table with breakfast.

It was said to be breakfast, but it was actually the leftovers from last night. At most, lettuce and barbecue were stewed together to make the so-called lettuce and barbecue soup.

But Kieran didn't mind.

In addition to the fact that the food is not spoiled, it is also because the portion is generous.

Ever since Kieran moved into the 'Fire Grilled Fish', the number of tourists staying here has dropped significantly. Except for Smith and his party, there are basically no other people here.

To put it simply, except for leaving necessary food for Smith and the six little girls, everything else belonged to Kieran.

Therefore, Qin Ran was in a pretty good mood.

He took a bite of toasted bread, and there was a crisp sound in his mouth immediately. Then, a mouthful of thick soup, mixed with the thick flavor of barbecue, immediately spread on the tip of his tongue. No need for a spoon, Qin Ran swallowed with a gulp and a gulp. I adjusted the tilt of the bowl so that all the lettuce and barbecue cubes in the bowl entered my mouth.

Qin Ran squinted his eyes in contentment and started chewing heavily.

The whole time, Raglan was staring at Kieran.

When he saw that Kieran didn't mind the 'leftovers', he immediately muttered in his heart: "And he said he wasn't, and his habits are the same."

Demon hunters are a very special group.

They don't care about the so-called glory, they wander in the darkness hunting monsters, and they also maintain a rather simple habit.

Park benches and tunnels under bridges can all become their shelter.

Regarding food, I have maintained the habit of not discarding it as long as it does not spoil in a real sense.

Perhaps others also maintain this habit.

But after possessing the level of strength of a demon hunter, such a habit is difficult to maintain.

This is a very objective reality.

In a dark world filled with monsters, strong strength will bring conveniences far beyond ordinary people's imagination, including but not limited to money and status.

The goals that ordinary people pursue throughout their lives can be achieved with a wave of their hands in the eyes of those with strength.

With this premise, some things naturally changed.

Apart from demon hunters, Raglan had never seen anyone with similar strength to Kieran who still maintained such a simple living habit.

Therefore, he became more and more convinced that Kieran should have some kind of relationship with the demon hunter.

"Three more."

Qin Ran said.

"OK."

Raglan picked up the dinner plate and quickly walked into the kitchen, but deep down in his heart, the owner of the hotel encouraged himself: "You must be a descendant or disciple of a certain guy, and I will definitely find the clues he left behind." , you will definitely be shocked by me then."

While Raglan was serving breakfast to Kieran, Smith came down from the room upstairs with six little girls including Shaya.

"Good morning, sir."

After the six little girls greeted Kieran politely, they sat at the dining table next to Kieran. Smith, who was habitually silent, nodded and followed the little girls to sit aside.

At this moment, Smith had already followed what was written on the note, pretending to be as normal as possible, neither deliberately avoiding nor approaching deliberately, just following his own habits and doing whatever he wanted.

The atmosphere of the breakfast did not become lively because of the arrival of Smith and his entourage.

Kieran was not used to talking while eating, he preferred to quietly savor the delicious food.

Smith's acquired silence also prevents him from speaking voluntarily.

The little girls were all well-behaved and did not make any extra noise.

"It's really..."

The hotel owner, who was holding his shoulders, leaned on the bar and looked at the scene in front of him. He subconsciously wanted to comment, but he suddenly regained consciousness and quickly swallowed the words on his lips.

He knew very well that if he really said it, nothing would happen to Kieran and Smith, but those children would definitely not be able to bear it.

"Forgetful bastard."

After the innkeeper slapped himself lightly, he walked out of the inn. When he came back a moment later, he already had enough hot milk and pastries in his hands.

"Eat it while it's hot."

Seeing the cautious and vigilant looks of the little girls, the innkeeper shrugged and returned to his seat.

He had already expected such a result.

Not surprising.

However, what happened next made the hotel owner extremely surprised.

Because Saya actually handed a glass of milk to Kieran.

"Thanks."

Qin Ran nodded.

Seeing Kieran pick up the cup and drink it all in one gulp, the innkeeper pursed his lips, snorted in mock disdain, and then subconsciously lit a cigarette. The match had already been struck, and the innkeeper thought When he heard something, he immediately put out the match and put the cigarette in his hand back into the cigarette case.

Then, after thinking about it, he threw the cigarette case into the trash can next to him.

And turned around and knocked something in the bar.

A moment later, a no-smoking sign was hung in the hall of 'Stove Grilled Fish'. Of course, the words on it were crooked.

So much so that Baker, who had just walked in, widened his eyes and looked at it carefully for a long time before realizing what it meant.

"Is the hotel also non-smoking?"

The young member of the special operations team muttered in a low voice, and immediately attracted unkind eyes from the hotel owner, and the young man immediately scratched his head with a smile.

Then, he walked quickly towards Qin Ran.

He didn't forget what he was here for today.