People in the League, Masters of Time Management

[Successful use of Stealing Omen]

[Successfully steal the target skill]

Skill? !

My conscience steals money!

[Acquire target skill: Blood Hunger]

Blood hunger... a werewolf passive?This is fine!

In addition to vampires, the per capita vampire, well, can deal with it!

"Come on puppy, let's fight head-on." Mu Bai shook his injured shoulder, full of confidence.

The reason why Warwick has a strong self-healing ability is because of his "passivity".He can transform other people's blood into his own energy to heal wounds.

Now that everyone has this ability, why don't you come and play with the blood type swap?

Warwick smelled an unusual but very familiar aura, and the anger in his heart became even worse, and he immediately sprinted forward with four wolf legs, screaming strangely.

Mubai might still be a little nervous if he was the previous one, but it's different now.

He clenched his long sword tightly, advanced instead of retreating, and made a forward cut to counterattack against the sharp claws.

The attacks from both sides worked simultaneously, but this time it was not the crisp sound of metal colliding, but the muffled sound of flesh and blood tearing apart.

Pain and blood stimulated the two, and the battle became more intense.The two figures in the alley were almost intertwined, their sharp claws and sword blades turned into afterimages, hitting faster and faster.

After cutting countless swords, Mu Bai finally found a chance.

A chance to end the fight.

"Times have changed, Warwick." He jumped to the corner of the alley, leaning his back against the wall, and slipped a hand into his pocket. "Sometimes... high technology is better than cold weapons."

"Wow..." Warwick, who lost his mind, couldn't hear what he was saying, let alone notice his small movements.

Therefore, in the last confrontation, Mu Bai found a loophole.

He exchanged the price of resisting a claw from the front in exchange for the opportunity to get close to the opponent's back.

The Hextech revolver that had been hidden for a long time was released, and the magic energy was converted into bullets in the cylinder, and then shot out of the barrel with a flash of brilliant fire.

The magic bullet successfully interrupted the medicine tube connected to the liquid storage tank, and then penetrated into Warwick's body and burst.

Explosion, shock, divergence...

Warwick, who lost the alchemical drug, wailed in pain, like a drug addict experiencing withdrawal reactions.

But Mu Bai knew that, in fact, this half-human, half-wolf beast did not completely rely on alchemy drugs, so it must not be careless because of temporary success.

He put away the revolver, lowered his body, held down the hilt of the sword, and then... the wind blows!

After deliberately controlling the force, the tornado blown out was not big, even less than two meters high, but it was more than enough to blow up a hungry wolf.

Galewind Endless Slash——!

Countless sword lights intertwined into a net, and the blade left a series of incisions on Warwick's flesh and blood, and blood overflowed.

When the two landed, only one of them was left standing.

"Tsk...the clothes Kaitlyn bought me are broken again..."

Looking at the tattered coat on his body, Mu Bai felt a pain in his flesh.This suit cost several silver wheels to buy!

With a slight sigh, he crouched down, preparing to drag the unconscious Warwick away.

"This gentleman! Please, please wait...!" At this moment, a petite figure suddenly rushed into the alley.

It was a girl of about fifteen or sixteen years old.She was holding on to the wall with one hand, panting, as if she had just run a long way.

"Please don't hurt...he...he's not a bad person..."

"Who are you?" Mu Bai frowned, looking at the girl coldly.

Not coming during the fight, only after the fight is over, very suspicious...

"My name is Norma...he's my friend and he's not bad...please don't hurt him..."

"What do you know?" Mu Bai asked again.

"He saved me..." The girl named Norma sniffled, her eyes were red, as if she was about to cry, but she still insisted on speaking clearly:

"All he killed were vicious people... I know this cannot be a reason to kill, but his nature is not bad, really..."

"Last time he saved me from the members of the Gray Nail Gang, and I have been following him... These days he has been fine... just fine, fine..."

The girl was a little choked up, and her speech was a little incoherent.She patted her face vigorously, and continued after she settled her emotions:

"Yesterday I followed him to an unfinished building near here. I knew he wanted to kill someone, so I persuaded him...but he didn't listen, he locked me in the house..."

"It took me a long time to run out just now... I'm sorry, I didn't persuade him, I'm sorry..."

"Sir, if you need a murderer, please arrest me! Please, don't hurt him..."

"..." Mu Bai silently glanced at the corpse on the ground.

He recognized the tattoo and earrings on the man's face—a member of the Gray Nail Gang.If nothing else, Warwick should have picked the boss of the gang to kill.

Robbery, arson, forcing women into prostitution, abduction and trafficking of women, opening casinos to lend money...these are the most conscientious and bad things that the Hui Nail Gang has done.

This kind of person... death is not a pity.

When the law fails to bring justice to the victim, private revenge is justified and even noble from this moment on.

"Can you drag him?"

Mu Bai put away his long sword, squeezed out a peaceful smile, and pointed at Warwick.

"It's a bit heavy, you have to move faster."

Chapter 49 Drought, Drought, Flood, Flood

By the time the Philos family agents and local guards arrived at the scene, there was no one around the stage.

There were more than a dozen hapless people who were seriously injured or even died lying on the ground as if swept by natural disasters. The guards frowned and pulled up the cordon. They didn't know whether they had empathy or simply disliked the dead for ruining their rare vacation.

In comparison, the Philos family detectives were much more professional.

It took them only a few minutes to find the alley along the blood and fight marks, but unfortunately, Warwick the Howler had already "run away".

In the dark corner, there was only the body of a fat man and a young man leaning against the wall, gasping for air.

"Agent Mubai?" A female detective stepped forward cautiously, and after confirming that the injured person was Mubai, she immediately called other teammates to bring the medicine box.

"How are you? Are you okay?"

"Well...it's okay..." Mubai raised his head with difficulty, and opened his right eyelid tremblingly, "I was attacked by the Howler...it ran away...sorry..."

The female detective nodded and said softly: "You have tried your best, and no one will blame you. Your bravery deserves everyone's admiration."

"Thank you..." Mu Bai's voice was still weak.

Of course, this is all fake.

He was indeed injured, but it wasn't serious, and he almost recovered with the help of [Blood Hunger] during the fight with Warwick.

Pretending to be seriously injured can create the illusion that Warwick forcibly broke through and escaped after killing someone.

"Thank you, Mubai."

An extremely mature voice sounded, followed by the sound of blades scraping against the gravel road.

Camille's tall silhouette was reflected on Mu Bai's body, covering his eyes hidden in the shadows.

"Did you fight the Howler head-on?" she asked in an almost unemotional tone. "It wounded you badly and then escaped?"

"Yes, I lost to him..." Mu Bai replied with his head down.

Camille stared at him calmly, and after a few seconds, the corners of her mouth suddenly curled up into a smile.

"Just do your best, you are the pride of the Philos family." She squatted down, took a handkerchief and wiped the blood on the other side, "Is your injury... serious?"

"...I can't die." Panting heavily, Mu Bai watched quietly from the corner of his eye.

Obviously, Camille became suspicious.

She has seen many wounded in her decades-long spy career, and has also mastered a lot of medical knowledge. Coupled with the extreme observation ability bestowed on her by Hex Technology, she can tell the truth of many things just by looking at them.

"I'll take you for treatment," Camille said, "Trust the doctors of the Philos family, they will make you recover as soon as possible."

"..." Mu Bai fell silent, his brain was running fast, trying to find a reasonable reason for rejection in the shortest possible time.

If he was really taken away, it would be revealed that he was not actually injured...

No, I have to find a way...

At a critical moment, another girl walked into the alley quickly.

She has pink curly hair, a tall figure, and a pair of knee socks in different colors outlines her perfect leg shape.

Mubai knew her, and Camille knew her too.

There is no one in the two cities of Piltover and Zaun who does not know this big star-Salafini, the singer of the star song.

"Mubai!" She saw the person she was looking for in the middle of the crowd, "Are you okay...you bleed a lot..."

Camille was pushed back half a step, and immediately frowned displeased.

But Mu Bai was happy.

"I'm fine..." He shook his head, took Seraphine's little hand, and winked vigorously where Camille couldn't see.

"Huh?" The girl was stunned for a moment, but she was confused but didn't say it clearly, she just waited for the other party to continue talking.

"I now... need to rest... just take a break..."

While speaking in a weak voice, Mu Bai secretly observed Camille's micro-expression changes.

Seeing this situation, Seraphine instantly came to her senses.

"I'll take you back to have a rest!" She held Mubai's hand firmly, with a nervous expression on her face, as if he would burp on the spot if he followed her a second later.

"Sorry, I thought I had to interrupt you."

Camille frowned, and suddenly took half a step forward, bowed to the big star Seraphine, and then continued:

"Miss Serafini, Mubai is a member of my Philos family, we have an obligation to treat him, so we won't bother you."

"Hmm..." Seraphine looked at Mubai, then at the chief spy of Philos in Picheng who turned his hands into clouds and rain, gritted his teeth, and continued to insist:

"Mubai was...injured at my concert...so I have an obligation to treat him..."

"It's not your fault, you're welcome." Camille's words were soft, but her tone was cold.

In terms of reputation, she is indeed inferior to Seraphine.But in terms of real influence, how could a mere entertainer compare to the Philos family?

It is absolutely not advisable to use the arms of a mantis as a cart.

Seraphine is also very aware of this, but she thinks that she has owed Mu Bai twice in a row, so she must not just walk away like this.

This accident is hard to say, but what happened in the dancing corridor last time was a real kindness, how could I ignore my benefactor's request!

"This, this is what I should do...!" She stood on tiptoe, trying to make her eyes level with Camille, so as not to lose too much momentum.

"You don't have to insist, Miss Seraphine." Camille's tone became colder.

"It is necessary!" Seraphine was not to be outdone.

The Philos family agents and the security personnel of the concert became tense, and there was a sense of tension in the air.

In addition, there was a sound of gasping for air.

Earlier there were rumors that Mubai had an affair with Sheriff Kaitlyn of Piltover, and now Camille and Seraphine are fighting for it?

One must know that the influence of these three women in Piltover is extremely high.No matter what the reason was, it was incredible that the three of them robbed a man at the same time...

This is a bit too outrageous... The so-called drought and flood death are nothing more than that.

After the two sides looked at each other for a while, Camille broke the silence first:

"Okay, I'll trouble you then, Miss Serafini." She looked down at Mubai with some displeasure on her brows, "See you later, Mubai."

"Ah... oh! Thank you, Mrs. Camille!"

Seraphine didn't expect the other party to let go so easily, and quickly bowed to thank her.