Prostitute Killer

Wu Yunru's face twitched, and sweat formed on his forehead. "You've got to be kidding. Using me as bait again? Even if I'm an E-rank Hunter now, there's a limit to how much luck I can have. Do you have any idea how many drunk prostitutes there are in Green Vine City?"

Feng Fan's smile didn't falter. "Good thing there are three of us, right? Pick three spots, and we'll each take one."

Then he turned to Luo Li. "Can you ask Liang Mingxia to make a list of possible future victims based on the info we have? Tell her to hurry and get it done before midnight."

Wu Yunru shook his head at Luo Li, silently pleading with her not to go along with it. But his efforts were in vain—Luo Li nodded at Feng Fan.

"I'll do that."

Wu Yunru let out a long sigh. "Here we go again…" He shot a glare at Feng Fan. "You must be my nemesis—there's no other explanation…"

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