Chapter 1301: You Should Be Lowkey

Chapter 1301: You Should Be Lowkey

Bogota, the capital of Colombia; a city where beauty and sin coexisted.

Maybe apart from emeralds, all foreigners shared the same impression of Colombia – drugs and guerrillas. In fact, in addition to these two things, Colombia also had robbers, thieves, homeless people, the typical South American passion, as well as the “lazy culture.”

Since the beginning of the Cold War, the guerrillas in this country were fighting against the pro-UA government and the UA. However, after the disintegration of the Soviet Union, the guerrillas that had lost external support quickly deteriorated, and now they have basically survived on hostages and drugs. Not only did their numbers decrease significantly, but they also moved completely from the city into the remote border mountains.

It was impossible to describe in plain words the chaos in the country. A drama did depict some of these phenomena, and its name was the same as the theme it wanted to express, “Narcos”.

A girl in a cute skirt appeared in the rundown airport lobby.

When she passed through the airport terminal, many passengers gazed at the girl with surprise and concern in their eyes.

The reason why it was odd, other than her exquisite beauty by human standard, was the fact that she dared to come to this city without her parents. In particular, the lack of baggage in her hands created more suspicion and doubt and made people question if she had been separated from her parents.

However, while they were concerned, no one stepped forward to help her.

Even the police at the gate of the airport just glanced at her for a second before he continued to slouch on the chair and slumber.

It was one in the morning.

The street outside the airport was brightly lit, but there were very few people that could be seen.

At this time, unless it was absolutely necessary, almost no one chose to venture out at night.

Sure enough, shortly after she left the airport, she was being followed.

Lilith followed the direction from the satellite map towards the embassy, but soon noticed that someone was following her. Therefore, she decided to turn into an alley.

When all the homeless people curled up in the alley saw such a beautiful girl appear, they all froze.

For a glimpse second, they thought they saw an angel.

But the next second, the angel in their eyes turned into green banknotes.

Robbing tourists was a part-time job for almost all homeless Colombians, especially those near the airport.

Just as they hesitated on whether they should rob, kidnap, or do something else, the faces that appeared at the alleyway made them change their mind. The expression that was previously ferocious, quickly changed as they hurriedly stood up and left the alley.

In an instant, the entire alley was empty.

Not because they saw the police.

It was because they saw someone more terrifying than the police.

“I didn’t expect your face to be so effective,” The man with slightly dark skin joked.

“Really? I think the name Torres works better,” Another big man with an ugly face grinned.

The man in the middle did not speak, but his greedy eyes repeatedly examined the calves under the girl’s skirt.

Abel Torres, a drug lord active in Central America, delivered tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of drugs to the UA through the Florida gangs every year.

However, because of his considerable force in Colombia and Panama, he not only colluded with the local judicial department, but he also controlled a private armed force of about 500 people to protect his drug plantations and drug factories.

Ironically, the weapons used by his men were basically bought from the UA. Especially the .20 caliber heavy machine gun and M224 mortar that he kept as part of his collection in his mansion. They were both gifts from an arms dealer named Robert a few years ago after a big deal.

Apart from dollars and weapons, there was only one other thing he adored, which was, Caucasian girls around twelve-to-thirteen years old. The venting of his sexual desire and sadism on a pure body made him feel joy from the heart, and it was one of the reasons why he was listed in the top five of the CIB’s Most Wanted List in South America.

Torres kneeled in front of Lilith. He grinned and revealed his yellowish black teeth, then he started to laugh in a way that resembled a wolf.

“Little girl, are you lost?”

Lilith looked at the weird uncle in front of her without expression and did not speak.

Torres did not feel angry about the fact that Lilith disregarded him, but he smiled patiently.

“I’ll take you to your mother, okay?”

Lilith let out a long sigh, looked up in the sky, then muttered to herself.

“This is really troublesome.”

After he was ignored two times, Abel Torres started to feel irritated. And the two men behind him began to shout a little impatiently.

“What is this kid talking about?”

“I don’t know… Boss, I know this is your hobby, but we better not stay here too long. You know, the CIB is looking for us,” The ugly giant said as he looked uncomfortably behind him.

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“True,” Torres sighed and looked at Lilith, then he spoke to her in a sincere tone. “You’ll have to sleep for a bit.”

Without warning, he revealed the taser in his hand.

Based on how fluid his action was, it was obviously not his first time.

The electric current crackled.

However, to the three people’s astonishment, the little girl in front of them just glanced coldly at the taser directed at her chest. She did not paralyze or pass out.

Torres leaped up from the ground, then took two steps back in surprise. He looked back at the taser in his hand in disbelief.

“How, how is this possible.”

On Lilith’s expressionless poker face, there was no excess emotion as she looked at the men in front of her.

And then she revealed a contemptuous look.

It resembled someone looking down on the ants at their feet …

“Stand there, don’t move!” A creepy feeling crawled into his head, and the big man immediately pulled out the pistol on his waist and pointed it at Lilith as he took two steps back nervously, “Boss, this girl is weird!”

“Fu*k, you don’t need to say that!” Torres tossed the taser in his hand, then pulled out the pistol hidden in his pants and roared at Lilith, “Who are you? CIB? Or…”

At this moment, three pistols were aimed at the girl standing in the middle of the alley.

It was not difficult to identify the side at a disadvantage.

However, the truth was just the opposite.

“Well, go die.”

Tired of the noise the three men made, Lilith waved her hand.

Literally, she just waved her hand.

Countless metal thorns burst out without warning. Torres, who was still shouting half a second ago, was instantly turned into a sieve, his feet even left the ground.

The two thugs behind him froze in place, and the stunned look gradually turned into trembling fear.

“FU*K!”

With a scream that didn’t match the size of his body, the big man crawled towards the alley exit behind him and fired the gun in his hand. The skinny man bolted out, without even firing a shot.

Three shots.

In a hurry, only one shot hit Lilith’s forehead.

However, instead of hurting her at all, the bullet made a clung sound and was deflected to the side.

Closer examination would reveal that at that instant, Lilith’s forehead was covered by a layer of bright silver liquid metal.

However, in the eyes of the two men, she became an invulnerable monster.

“Devil! Devil!”

They screamed in Spanish, and the slightly more courageous big man also completely gave up resisting. He threw down his weapon and desperately tried to catch up to his partner who had almost made it to the end of the alley

Lilith just moved her finger slightly as she looked at the two fleeing men.

The silver thorns that penetrated Torres turned into countless tiny droplets.

The droplets gradually elongated and elongated in a special field…

Eventually, they turned into silver needles as thin as hair strands.

There was no sign of the incoming danger.

The two men who made it to the end of the alley collapsed onto the ground.

Soon, dense blood droplets oozed out from their bodies, and they were drenched in blood within half a minute.

Lilith sighed without a change of expression as she examined the three bodies.

“So troublesome.”

For Lilith, there was no difference between squishing a person and squashing a bug, especially if the person occupied less than 1kb of memory in her emotional center.

However, dealing with these corpses and bloodstains were troublesome after all.

After she recalled Jiang Chen’s “you should be lowkey” advice before she left, Lilith glanced at the trash cans in the alleys and the newspapers on the ground.

This will have to do…

She silently recalled the liquid metal on the ground, then the metal condensed into two big silver hands in front of her, and she reached to Torres who was closest to her…

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