"Wait!
I have something to say to you! "
Wier dashed out of the hotel and shouted at the black figure further away, but the figure didn't even care about Wier.
Quite the opposite, the figure walked faster and faster.
In a blink of an eye, the figure vanished at the end of the street.
Wier looked up and sighed helplessly.
He didn't search or chase after Kieran anymore.
Although with his abilities in Eiders, it wasn't hard for him to do such a thing, Wier knew even if he found Kieran, he wouldn't get any substantial progress.
Kieran's attitude made Wier feel helpless.
Although he knew that when the Demon Hunters appeared, there would be unexpected trouble, he never thought that the trouble would be more troublesome than he had imagined.
With a sigh, Wier turned around and left.
However, the scene fell into the eyes of a lot of observant people.
They recorded it down one by one.
Then, they sent it to their superiors and bosses.
Cook was one of them.
With a cigar in his mouth, Cook allowed the smoke to envelop his body. He liked the smell of cigars, just like how he liked money.
As the biggest ancient coin and gold exchanger in Eiders, Cook was undoubtedly one of the most influential figures in the underground world.
Huu!
Cook took a heavy puff of the cigar, and when the taste of the cigar exploded in his mouth, he spat it all out.
The cherry taste in the air instantly got heavier.
"Demon Hunter?
What do you think? "
Cook, who was sitting in the chair, asked without turning his head.
"What a hateful bastard.
He's not just a hateful person, his actions are even more so.
"His presence will affect our plans."
A heavy voice in the shadows replied.
"Then, are you confident you can kill him?"
Cook took another puff of the cigar and asked while puffing out smoke.
"A certain level of confidence."
The person in the shadows replied in a firm tone.
"Very well.
But don't worry, I don't want you to make a move at this time.
You are still very useful.
"Someone is ready to take action against this respectable Demon Hunter. I hope … Hmm, I hope they can perish together."
Cook seemed to have thought of something interesting, and he couldn't help but grin. His chubby cheeks trembled several times with his smile, and his small eyes almost narrowed into slits.
The person in the shadows did not reply.
He knew Cook's habits very well.
If she wanted to tell him, she would naturally tell him.
If he didn't want to tell him, he'd better not ask.
Otherwise, it would only arouse Cook's suspicion.
But deep down, the person in the shadows was still very curious.
Who was preparing to deal with the demon hunter?
Judging from the strength displayed by the Demon Hunter, it wasn't easy to deal with him. If he failed … Tsk tsk, Aemon Street would be the most direct result.
When the man in the shadows thought of Avon Road, so did Cook.
"What do you think about the Bloodkin Kitchen?"
"Who did it?"
Cook asked.
The man in the shadows, of course, knew Cook was asking about the missing Blood Kin in Aemon Street last night.
The incident was extremely secretive last night, but this morning, as long as it was a 'good' relationship with the few Blood Kin families, everyone knew about it.
Including them.
The Blood Kin's protection towards the continuation of their bloodline was far beyond common people's imagination — at least on the surface.
They would never hold back against an enemy that they could kill.
Like a wild beast hunting its prey.
The man in the shadows couldn't help but chuckle coldly when he thought about the so-called notice he received in the morning.
He knew very well what this so-called notice was all about.
It was nothing more than the Blood Kin seizing the opportunity to restore their 'prestige', proving that what happened in Aemon Street was just an isolated case.
With his own thoughts in mind, the man in the shadows slowly spoke.
"It's not that Demon Hunter. With his methods, he doesn't need to be so secretive.
It's also not Wier, he can't even take care of himself now.
"It's most likely that …"
"The Blood Kin themselves!
They need this kind of incident to redeem their reputation. "
The man in the shadows said in a very certain tone.
"Mm."
Cook nodded, confirming his assistant's guess. Then, the extremely fat man suddenly thought of something and laughed again. He even stood up from his chair and approached the shadow like a polar bear.
Cook, who was standing in front of the shadow, said something softly.
"Yes, my lord."
When Cook's voice subsided, the man in the shadows answered right away.
Then, he swiftly vanished.
Sensing that his right-hand man had vanished, Cook slowly walked to the next room with a cigar in his mouth, which no one was allowed to enter.
Inside the room, it wasn't as luxurious and secretive as rumored.
All it had was a map of Eiders.
It was a complete and detailed map with every house number and shop in it.
Cook touched the map with a greedy look.
"Soon, soon."
"Soon, everything will be mine."
Cook muttered to himself.
…
The young Blood Kin, who was responsible for delivering the notice, quickly returned to his old lair and reported everything to his leader.
"Lord Marquis, this is what happened.
They or them said that they didn't do it themselves. "
The young Blood Kin didn't express his own opinion.
Although from his point of view, it was the enemy's disguise, he knew that even if he discovered something, the leader of the family had to say it.
Erbus. K, the leader of the K Family, had a ruddy face, not as pale as a common Blood Kin. His hair was also different from a common Blood Kin, his long black hair was combed neatly and tied into a ponytail behind his head. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and from his appearance alone, he looked like a kind middle-aged man, if not for the wine glass filled with blood in his hand.
"Mm, got it.
"Let's continue with the plan."
Erbus. K said calmly.
"Yes, Lord Marquis."
The young Blood Kin bowed and quickly left.
Erbus. K looked like he was trying to taste the blood in the glass but at the next moment, the leader of the Blood Kin drank it in one gulp and tossed the glass on the table before heading deeper into the lair.
Through a secret passage, Erbus. K quietly left the lair and arrived at a secret place not far away from the lair.
Dok, Dok, Dok.
Very politely, Erbus knocked on the door.
The door slowly opened and Kieran walked out.
Or to be more precise ….
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