Whoever insults me, dies (1)
Wen Renya frowned and glanced at the skirt on her body, she didn't have time to change it now, so she could only go out in this way, and it was always inconvenient to walk.
Their destination this time was Qixing District Street.
The point of contact for the Bounty Hunter Guild is here.
The place of contact for the work of the Bounty Hunter is on the bulletin board of the Guild. Often, organized or idle individual bounty hunters wander around the area, waiting for an opportunity.
Those who need the services of bounty hunters can come here to spread the news, important tasks, and face-to-face communication, and the trade guild will also make an appointment for both parties to meet, and there is a safe meeting room for communication.
However, the composition of the bounty hunter is quite complex, and to put it mildly, it is called "dragon and snake miscellaneous". Although there are differences in their abilities, they are even better than bad in terms of personality and conduct.
For bounty hunters who default on the contract, the guild will send a higher level of bounty hunters to investigate. If it is verified, a considerable bonus and items of the same level will be offered, and the defaulting party will be rewarded.
After being captured, punishment will be given according to the severity of the plot, and the most serious punishment is direct killing!
Because, generally those who enter this line will be psychologically prepared, if you don't have the ability to stand on people, it is best to clamp your tail and be a man, in order to live a better life.
Only Wen Renya, Shen Xiao and a coachman went out this time, and Shen Xiao gave her a set of bright red cloaks on the carriage, and the bright color made Wen Renya's eyes twitch.
Don't you know how to keep a low profile!
"Put it on, get off." Shen Xiao wore a black cloak, and he had already taken the lead in getting out of the car after speaking.
Wen Renya looked at this cloak, Zuihou gritted his teeth and put it on, forget it, at least cover it a little.
As soon as he entered the street of Qixing District, the shape of a large and a small cloak attracted the attention of bounty hunters who were wandering around the streets and waiting for tasks or resting, especially Wen Renya, who was fourteen years old, but his physical development had just begun, especially the height looked like a child less than ten years old.
The overly long cloak stumbled from time to time, and after a stumble, the bounty hunters around him coaxed.
"Kid, this is not a place for you to play, hurry up and go home to feed!" A red-haired, obscene-looking man whistled at her and said shamelessly: "This ass is in good shape, come and touch it for the uncle." โ
The person who knew him next to him was obscene daxiao, "Red hair, I've found something new again, what should I do with the boy from before." โ
"Phew." Hongmao spat and said with an arrogant smile: "I'm tired of playing, and after last night, I threw it in the restaurant to change the wine, damn, I only changed two jars of wine, it's really a worthless โกโก." โ
"You're a beast." The man laughed and cursed, but there was the same lewdness in his eyes.
These men who are not capable enough often do not receive high-priced tasks, and they have no money to enjoy even the most basic physical venting, so they can only use violence to molest others.
And this time, their target is clearly Wen Renya.
"Child, I can't come here yet, I have to wait for Lao Tzu to hug you, or I want Lao Tzu to do you directly on the street." The red hair spoke, extremely obscene, and did not cover up.
The men next to him seemed to have heard a funny joke, and they laughed one by one, and the whole street was full of obscene laughter.
"Are you sure you want to call me over?" A crisp child's voice came from under the cloak, and the child's voice was not yet too obvious to distinguish the gender, but it was certainly good.