The "Devil Dog" Henry, who rushed out of the passage, quickly scanned the bar, ignoring the fleeing guests, and fixed his eyes on the corpses of Paul and Lee Austin.

Immediately heading towards the bar, the young man in a white suit, with a bulging throat, opened his bloody mouth and spewed out a black mist as thick as syrup.

Zhang Yuanqiqing flashed sideways.

The cloud of black mist spurted away and hit the floor covered with liquor, chi chi repeatedly, melting a deep hole.

"Devil Dog" Henry's throat puffed up again, and he was about to launch black mist when the enemy's figure suddenly disappeared from his vision, and the blond young man with blue eyes disappeared.

The next second, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and when he looked down, a black and white short blade stabbed out from the back of his heart.

He only had time to let out an angry and unwilling roar, and his body quickly shriveled, and his soul and vitality dissipated.

"Level 4 aberrants are not challenging," Zhang Yuanqing muttered, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, turning into a dreamlike starlight and dissipating.

The next day, at eleven o'clock at noon.

In Queens District, outside the restaurant, Zhang Yuanqing, who came alone, turned into an ordinary-looking white young man, standing on the side of the street, looking inside the restaurant.

Carefully sense the nervousness, anticipation, and impatience of the old white man Kevin in the private room of the restaurant.

No problem, Zhang Yuanqing nodded slightly and entered the restaurant.

Now that he is a casual cultivator, he must be cautious in any action. He has to be careful that the actions in the bar last night have attracted the attention of God's Punishment.

Or it's the Bureau of the Bio-Chain Gold Association.

Although the possibility of both is very small, it has to be guarded against.

After entering the restaurant, he went to the toilet first, changed back to "Zhang Qingyang" appearance, and then pushed open the door of the private room with ease.

In the same small private room, in the same position, the old white man Kevin sat anxiously and nervously, looking at the door of the private room from time to time, drinking coffee more and more frequently.

He drank another cup of coffee and subconsciously looked towards the door.

This time, he saw the door of the private room pushed open, and the bounty hunter from a foreign country walked in yesterday.

Kevin's eyes lit up, he raised his butt a little restlessly, and stared at the bounty hunter.

Zhang Yuanqing glanced across the private room, paused for a while on the two suitcases at Kevin's feet, then pulled out the chair and sat down, put the phone on the table, unlocked it, and pushed it to Kevin: "The task is complete, please accept it!"

Kevin almost snatched the phone from the island, with a stern face, he clicked on the video.

The video lasted only five seconds. Lee Austin's body was lying on the ground with blood dripping on his chest. The photographer kicked the body to ensure the authenticity of the video.

The short five-second video has been watched more than a dozen times. After a long time, Kevin put down his phone, looked at the young bounty hunter with bloodshot eyes, and said, "I have my own channel, I want to verify it."

"This is your freedom." Zhang Yuanqi nodded, and at the same time, he was afraid that the king of heaven would be very happy if he heard this sentence.

Kevin took out his wealth creation machine and dialed the number of the sheriff.

"Old man, did your police station catch that bastard Lee Austin?"

"Oh, my old friend, you don't need to look for Austin from now on, because he was killed last night, and you can sleep well."

Kevin silently hung up the phone.

He took a deep breath, as if he wanted to suppress some emotions, raised his hand and let the bodyguard put two silver suitcases on the table, and said, "You are an excellent bounty hunter, take your reward , This is the most cost-effective business I have ever done in my life, thank you!" JrNovels.com