Donich was the fourth prince of Kajen. He was also a collector of human organs.
His hobby was quite special. He would often ask his subordinates to find women and lure them to his place.
Then, he would put on the mask of a scholar and talk to the prey in front of him.
If the prey's content was good enough, he would enjoy the prey's painful screams. Then, he would carefully peel the skin off the prey's body.
It was a noble process.
He would take human skin with content, tattoo it, and frame it.
If the prey didn't have enough knowledge, then the process of skinning would be more violent. Even so, he would still peel off the human skin completely and then destroy it.
Just like the two bloody female corpses in the corner of the bathroom, pieces of human skin were scattered all over the floor.
The traces of violence showed the displeasure of the perpetrator at that time.
As for the perpetrator, he was not far away, naturally washing off the blood on his body.
Squeak.
Donich turned off the shower, took a towel from the shelf, and wiped his hair. Then, he picked up the phone on the sink and dialed his subordinate's number.
"Mark, you should at least ask them if they know the name of the capital and the king of Kajen before you hit on them. That's the bottom line for a human being.
"But the woman you sent over only thinks about fashion and sex. Skinning these things is no different from skinning a pig or a monkey."
"I'm after a young man with a bright future in his extreme state. Do you understand?
"Send another woman here as soon as possible."
Donich hung up the phone and put it aside. He ignored the two bloody corpses and stood in front of the sink, carefully fixing his makeup.
No matter what the quality of the prey was, he had to greet them solemnly.
That was the sense of ceremony.
After a while, Donich came to the living room and waited for the guests.
Tomorrow was the sailing ceremony, and he would not be able to collect artworks for the next few months.
"So, don't send me another inferior one at the very end," Donich said to himself coldly.
Half an hour later, someone knocked on the door.
Donich stood up, and the cold expression on his face suddenly turned into a warm and friendly smile.
When he opened the door, there was a tall blonde man in a yellow suit standing outside.
He was Mark, and he immediately bowed to Donich.
Next to Mark stood a beautiful woman with long hair. She seemed a little restrained.
Donich looked at the woman and smiled. "Welcome. Please come in."
Then, from the woman's perspective, Donich nodded to the blond man.
Then, only Donich and the woman were left in the room.
Donich invited the woman to sit on the couch and then looked at her carefully.
Her long black hair fell over her shoulders, and her bangs reached her forehead. Her facial features were delicate. The lipstick on her lips was his favorite Gammon 16. and the perfume was his favorite Corolla collector's edition Corolla.
"This woman …"
Donich had a very good first impression of women, but he thought it was too much of a coincidence.
Lipstick, perfume, clothes …
These were all very much to his taste.
"What kind of wine do you like?" Donishi asked with a smile, "What kind of wine do you like? I'll get it for you. "
Before a conversation, it was necessary to have a drink to liven things up.
"No need."
The woman suddenly changed her demeanor. Her tone was cold.
When she said the first word, it was still a woman's voice, but when she said the last word, it was a man's voice.
Donich maintained the same gentle smile on his face, but a high-powered pistol with a silencer appeared in his hand. It could easily blast a person's head with a single bullet.
...
He fired without hesitation.
Just because of the good first impression, he had a little bit of vigilance. When the prey in front of him said "no need", he didn't want to know the other party's identity and purpose at all. All he wanted to do was to kill the other party with one shot.
However, the bullet stopped in mid-air.
"Hmm?"
Donich's pupils constricted. A chain suddenly appeared in the air, and the bullet that was powerful enough to blast a human head to pieces was stuck in one of the chains.
This strange phenomenon did not stop Donich's train of thought.
A dangerous person was coming for him.
If he did not kill this person, he would be in danger.
Therefore, Donich pulled the trigger as fast as he could.
All the bullets in the clip were aimed at the cross-dressing stranger.
However, what happened next left Donich in disbelief. The man in front of him simply swung his arm and jammed all the bullets in the chain.
Then, the chain that could easily block bullets did not give him any chance. It coiled around him like a snake, wrapping him up like a dumpling.
The person using the chains was none other than the cross-dressing Kulapika.
He stared coldly at Donich and said, "The last bastard."
The prince of Kajin was the last bastard to possess the eyes of his people.
Once he found the eyes, everything would be over.
Donich thought Kurapika was an assassin sent by Bnehamin, but after hearing what Kurapika said, he changed his mind.
"My mouth is sealed, and I have lost the chance to negotiate. If this man is ruthless enough, my chances of survival are close to zero. What a disaster." Donich was still very calm even in the face of danger.
He tried to mutter as much as possible to tell Kurapika that he needed to speak.
Kurapika ignored Donich's words and dragged him to the suite.
One room, two rooms, three rooms …
Finally, in the largest bedroom, he saw a dazzling array of collections.
The collection was far more than what they saw in the video.
When he saw the Fiery Eyes and a glass bottle with a head in it, Kurapika suddenly released his anger.
The edge of his pupils emitted a deep red light that even his contact lenses could not hide.
Even with Donishi's unusual temperament, he couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine when he sensed such fury at such a close distance. He felt a strong sense of danger.
"I am the one who will inherit the throne of Kajin. How can I die here …!"
.....
Port City, Bar.
Law looked at the two women in front of him and said helplessly: "Why are you here?"
It was Ellie and Staji.
Their arrival attracted many wolf-like gazes from the surroundings.
Most of them were looking at Staji. Only a few of them were looking at her with amazement and appreciation, but most of them were pure lust.
"I have something important to report." Ellie hugged Law's arm, her well-developed breast clinging tightly to Law's arm.
Law subconsciously wanted to pull out his arm, but it led to Allie's fierce resistance, and if you do this again, I will cry to show you the attack of the eyes.
He sighed softly and glanced at Staji who was standing aside with a cold expression. He then looked at Ellie and sighed: "It's about the association, right? Just make a call or send a message. "
"I want to report it in person!"
Ellie made a naughty face at Law.
On the other side, King was observing Staji.
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