I seem to be an evil god

While waiting in the cafe, Liu Dao coldly rejected the waiter's suggestion of adding another drink, his eyes focused on the deal between Smith's supervisor and the informant.

After a while, the two sides reached an agreement, and the short informant left first, followed by Smith's manager who also quietly left. After the two disappeared completely, Liu Dao, dressed in disguise, walked out of the cafe.

Smith's supervisor had already gone back to report, but Liu Dao did not pay attention to his traces. At this time, the rats under his control were tracking the informer. Although the other party used a series of anti-tracking measures, they could not hide the informant. Rats in dark corners.

Liu Dao followed him for half an hour, and the other party circled around the city, and finally returned to the direction Liu Dao was familiar with...the Demon Hunting Guild.

Looking at the increasing number of demon hunters around him, Liu Dao silently buried his face in his clothes, feeling the message conveyed by the rats. Liu Dao's face looked strange and inexplicable.

The informant turned out to be a witcher, and after a series of disguises, he finally put on a witcher trench coat!

The figure of the other party had already appeared in Liu Dao's sight. At this time, the height of the informant was no different from that of a normal person. If the hair color was not the same as before, Liu Dao would have doubted whether the rats were following the wrong person.

Whether it's because of skills or blood, the opponent can change the body to a certain extent, and the Demon Hunting Guild probably knows nothing about it. After all, if the opponent's ability is recorded in the guild, his status in the guild at that time is second only to It is impossible for Director Liu Dao not to know.

The informant greeted the demon hunters skillfully, and Liu Dao looked at his accustomed movements with incomprehensible thoughts.

The Demon Hunting Guild was very busy at this time. In the 10 minutes that Liu Dao followed the informant, three waves of team members had already escorted the prisoners back. Liu Dao thought of the mutants who had caused a lot of trouble in the past few days and thought to himself that it was terrible.

With the city so busy, the Demon Hunting Guild must have insufficient manpower. Since the informant is here at the guild, he probably won't have to do anything else this afternoon.

The other party came out soon after entering the guild. Liu Dao, who was about to stay for a long time, was stunned when he saw the informant leaving so easily. Compared with the hurried demon hunters around him, the informant who left easily was very eye-catching.

Liu Dao followed the other party to the dormitory street of the Demon Hunter Guild. This entire street is filled with two-story apartments. All apartments are owned by the Demon Hunter Guild and are rented out exclusively to Demon Hunters. This is one of the hidden benefits of the Guild. .

The apartment Liu Dao and Kevin shared before was on this street. Although he didn't live there long, he remembered this street very clearly.

Watching the other party take out the rune key and enter the door, Liu Dao was a little confused. The informant had no obvious injuries, and he didn't see other demon hunters caring about him when he greeted others. It was obviously impossible to take a leave of absence due to injury.

And if it weren't for injuries, the Demon Hunter Guild, which is currently short of manpower, should not allow any other holidays. Since the other party can return to the rental house so easily, it seems that it is likely that the higher-ups of the guild are not clear about it.

Thinking about the informant's ability and behavior, a dozen dark thoughts flashed through Liu Dao's mind. If this identity is used in detail and carefully, a high-ranking person in the guild may be using the informant to control the situation in the city. .

Thinking of Director Elizabeth, who had previously supported the Thirteen Old Man Association, Liu Dao suddenly felt a sense of disgust towards the informer. Originally, Liu Dao was ready to give up pursuing him because he was a demon hunter, but when he thought about it, because of Elizabeth For all the trouble he caused, Liu Dao was ready to teach the top brass of the Demon Hunting Guild, who was behind the scenes, a lesson.

The guild's information was used by you to make money. If you don't deal with it, I will be sorry for my three-month career as a witcher.

Liu Dao, who had made up his mind, unceremoniously opened the door of the informant's room. The informant who was taking off his windbreaker in the room was startled. He quickly jumped forward, rolled on the ground and faced Liu Dao.

Seeing Liu Dao's secretive face, the informant's pupils suddenly shrank, and his body began to tremble unconsciously. The three-inch long knife he had already pulled out was quickly pushed back by the other party.

Seeing his actions, Liu Dao's thoughts changed.

"You know me? We've met in the guild before?"

"No, no, I don't know you. Who are you? Why did you break into my house?"

Liu Dao looked at the informant suspiciously, and suddenly he snapped his fingers. As soon as he moved his fingers, the informant quickly jumped to the side. Looking at the embarrassed figure of the other party, Liu Dao smiled.

"You do know me and know my identity, but I have no impression of you. This is really interesting."

Liu Dao's appearance at this moment has been disguised. Although there is no particularly obvious change, it has achieved an effect that can be said to be a miracle.

The last time he went to see Detective Yu, Liu Dao learned a lesson. His current face came from a disguise artist in the underground black market. If someone wasn't very familiar with him, they would never associate his current face with Gaia. Get in touch.

"You recognized me the first time you saw me. Who are you? Who ordered you to pay attention to me?"

Seeing that he could no longer disguise himself, the informant returned to his normal expression and showed a mysterious face to Liu Dao.

"All my actions are directly under the orders of the director. Behind the director there is the shadow of the president. Gaia, do you really want to be an enemy of the Demon Hunter Guild?"

Enemies of the Demon Hunter Guild... Liu Dao slowly thought about this sentence, and he thought of Piper and Diesel. Although the reasons and methods of their actions were different, the ultimate goal was the same, to avoid He is hostile to the Witcher Guild.

Liu Dao's hesitation was noticed by the informant. He was secretly happy and quickly added: "Although I don't know why you came here and what you know, I hope you can understand that everything I do is for justice. A top-secret plan in the guild.”

Top secret plan... Liu Dao's mind is a little fuzzy and hesitant about the decision he just made. The Demon Hunter Guild has never caused any real harm to him. The relationship between the two parties is relatively peaceful. He really does not need to and should not destroy it. Guild's plan.

Otherwise...

"Boom!"

A fierce knock on the door sounded, and the door that had been opened by Liu Dao was pushed open by the visitor. When the other party came in, a familiar voice sounded: "Kelt, are you there? The conditions you mentioned before are our sect's Agreed, tell me the information quickly!"

Liu Dao's mind suddenly lightened up, and his somewhat stagnant thoughts started to work quickly. A blue light flashed in his left eye, and the status bar on the system panel had an extra line at some point:

Intermediate Charm State: A 5d4/18 judgment is made every minute. If the judgment fails, you will be charmed, and your spirit and perception will be reduced by 10.

At this time, the visitor had also arrived in the living room, and what he saw was the informant with an annoyed face and Liu Dao with a happy face.

Liu Dao looked at the visitor and said cheerfully:

"We meet again, dear old friend, thank you for your help~"