Chapter 50 first quarter

It's not too difficult to find Dry Moon.He was either sleeping or in a bar.He ordered a glass of wine, but never drank it. He sat lazily from noon to dusk, and read a book during this time.Sometimes it's a fashion magazine, sometimes it's Lorca's collection of poems, sometimes it's just a boring novel or comic. He always chooses a place by the window, with the curtains half drawn, to let the sunlight in without touching himself.Nestled in the soft sofa, he held a book, half-closed his slender eyes with a pair of purple pupils, and his dark chestnut-colored hair was softly attached to his forehead, no different from many ordinary people who enjoy their leisure time.The more top-level bounty killers, the simpler the daily life.

When the woman found him, he only asked three questions as usual: "Time? Place? Character?" In Ku Yue's view, being a killer is no different from writing an essay. , he doesn't care. For so many years, countless monsters have died in his hands, and the rewards in exchange are also countless. Most of them are spent by him, buying houses, apartments, villas, and ordinary houses all over the world, just like children buy candy Same.It's just that he never lived in these houses, and just let them stand there, gathering dust over the years. "After getting that box, kill him." Under the black velvet wide-brimmed hat, only half of the woman's face was exposed, her beautiful lips were painted with bright lipstick, and she pushed a whole bag of diamonds in front of him, "It's half the pay."

Location: Moon City, SWORD District. Time: within three months. Character: Jin Feiyu PS: Before solving the target character, obtain the carved peach wood box in his hand, which must be intact. (Additional fees apply.) Ku Yue scribbled these few sentences in his notebook. "Will you be sad when killing those monsters?" The woman raised her head slightly, revealing a slender and straight nose and a deep smile at the corner of her mouth. "Will you feel bad when you hire me to kill them?" he asked rhetorically. "Hehe." The woman took a sip of the lafite in the glass, "Why do you want to be a killer?"

"I will deliver the goods on time." He didn't look at her, the pages of the book were rattling between his fingers. The woman smiled, took out a banknote and put it on the table: "Okay, I'll treat you to this glass of wine. Waiting for your good news." He nodded, listening to the sound of her high heels stepping on the ground, gradually disappearing.Where she sat, there was a faint, special smell that lingered in the air and fell into the crystal glass. Ku Yue closed the book and left the bar. Yuecheng, that remote border town, is still far, far away from the city where he lives now.He needed another good night's sleep before going there.

Only in his sleep is he truly safe and happy.