bookrebus Chapter 707 Hunter’s Prey
Chapter 707 Hunter’s Prey
In the remote border town of Vyazemsky, scattered houses dot the wasteland, and as evening approaches, the bar signs, flashing with colorful neon lights, stand out.
The town's weary people gather here in the evenings to indulge in the decadence and joy brought by alcohol.
Only one unkempt man with a full beard was drinking one glass of wine after another at the bar, seemingly troubled by something.
Thinking about it carefully, it's not surprising. In today's society, everyone has a few unhappy things to do.
The bartender wiped the glass in his hand while observing the man's condition.
Drinking is fine, but if you can't pay... well, that won't do.
Snapped!
Seemingly stung by the scrutinizing gaze, the man slammed the banknotes from his pocket onto the table.
5000 rubles, wow, that's generous!
The bartender gave a forced smile and accepted the money without any hesitation.
She didn't notice the murderous glint in the man's eyes beneath his tousled hair, eyes that seemed to prey on anyone, like a wild beast.
Who would have thought that just a few days ago, Vladivostok's most triumphant arms dealer was now as pitiful and haggard as a homeless person on the street.
Oh no.
A homeless person won't just pull out a five-thousand-yuan bill.
The man downed his beer in one gulp and was about to get up when he suddenly smelled a fragrant breeze.
I subconsciously turned around and a stunningly beautiful face came into view. Her light blonde hair was shiny and her red lips were luscious and alluring.
Even after having seen countless women, the man had to admit that this woman was indeed very beautiful, the kind of woman whose gaze would be irresistibly drawn to him at first glance.
The man unconsciously straightened his chest, but then caught a glimpse of the disheveled state of the man's clothes.
He never thought he was ugly, but how could he possibly attract the attention of the sexy woman in front of him looking like this?
An indescribable anger and shame rose within me.
Looking up, I saw it was true.
The sexy woman's eyes held a faint disgust and extreme disdain.
Damn!
You damned bitch, how dare you look at me like that!
dead!
I want you to die!
The man lowered his head and quickly left the bar.
"Oh, beautiful lady, you don't seem to be from this town. I advise you to leave as soon as possible, after all, that man just now..." The bartender's tone was disdainful, yet tinged with sincerity.
But if such a beautiful woman were to be targeted by some ill-intentioned individuals, one can only imagine what would happen to her.
After watching the man leave, the woman turned back and smiled, captivating all the onlookers.
"Haha, thanks for the reminder, but the prettier a woman is... she might be the more dangerous?" the woman said meaningfully.
Upon hearing this, the bartender smiled and waved his hand, not taking it seriously at all.
His thighs aren't even as thick as his arms, and he calls that dangerous?
What a joker!
After that, the bartender didn't say anything more and just continued with his work.
The other people in the tavern naturally began to flirt with the woman.
He skillfully deflected all the numerous invitations from the woman.
Not long after, the woman swayed her graceful waist and left the tavern, leaving everyone reluctant to part with her.
Not long after the woman left, a sinister-looking man emerged from the alley next to the tavern.
For more than twenty minutes, the man, who should have left long ago, remained hidden there.
His distorted face easily betrayed his inner thoughts.
Those who look down on him... should all die.
Dinas, you too!
The man glared with sinister eyes, then secretly followed the woman.
They walked one after the other for an unknown amount of time, and the man's patience was gradually wearing thin.
Just as he was getting impatient, the woman suddenly changed direction and ran towards the park on the side of the street.
The man cursed under his breath, then quickly followed.
Surprisingly, the woman, whom he thought had run away because she had discovered him, was now standing on a tree-lined path, her slender fingers playing with her hair, her once alluring eyes now as calm as a still pond.
No...that's not right!
The man, who was always on edge, turned to leave, but his path was blocked from behind.
"Vaksa Chekov Haye".
The man who blocked his way spoke in a hoarse voice, but his eyes revealed the same emotion as the man's.
Killing intent!
Pure and brimming with rage!
And this person was none other than Yin Hui!
Ever since he was saved by Shiina Yuichi that day, his 'longing' for Vakusa has almost reached the sky.
Without you, how could I have owed Shiina Yuichi such a huge debt!
You deserve to die the most!
rub!
Waksha pulled a gleaming dagger from his pocket and pointed it at Silverlight, his eyes filled with madness.
"Go away!"
Click!
The crisp sound instantly snapped Vaksha back to reality. The moment he brushed aside his stray hairs, his murky eyes became crystal clear.
Silverlight cocked his pistol and pointed it directly at Vaksha's head, his tone cold, "Want to have a contest to see if my gun is faster, or if mine is both faster and more accurate?"
To be fair, they really are a bit unreasonable.
But... the logic is in their hands now!
Once upon a time, why would he need to be afraid of a small pistol?
“Friend, let’s talk this out.” Waksha decisively threw away the knife, a smile forcing a smile onto his cold face, his lips twitching slightly, clearly unwilling.
Unfortunately, circumstances are beyond our control.
It would have been better if he hadn't spoken. Once he started talking... Silverlight's anger flared up instantly. He stormed forward and smashed Vaksha's chin with the butt of his rifle without any hesitation.
Overwhelmed by the pain, Waksha couldn't help but curse aloud.
But he only dared to cover his mouth and didn't dare to actually scold Yin Hui.
Seeing this, Silverlight sneered twice and was about to make another move, but was stopped by the carefully dressed Kiana.
"Alright." Kiana lowered her hand and walked towards the two with a detached expression.
Waksha felt a sudden tremor in his heart for no apparent reason.
This woman's eyes were even more ferocious than this violent maniac's.
It's ridiculous that he thought this woman was prey.
He was probably the prey from the very beginning.
"Where is Dinas's shipment?" Kiana asked coldly.
“Sold. The people in the Middle East really liked it,” Waksha answered honestly.
"What about what was hidden in that shipment?" Kiana asked again.
Upon hearing this question, Vaksha's pupils contracted sharply, and his expression showed great surprise.
He clearly hadn't expected that Kiana would know.
"You weren't sent by Dinas?" Vaksha asked in shock.
The next instant, the fist struck Vaksha's eye socket with the force of the wind.
what! !
Waksha let out a miserable cry, covered his eyes and took a few steps back. He saw Kiana clenching her fists, a smile that seemed to be relaxed playing on her lips.
Oh, speaking of embarrassing things... she's one of them too.
Done!
Waksarten sensed something was wrong.
What follows is a series of scenes that are not suitable for children.