Chapter 293 I'll Show You a Big Treasure

Most of the websites dedicated to professional hunters serve to obtain intelligence, but there are also sections where wanted orders are posted.

Moyu operated the mouse and clicked on the bounty bulletin board filled with wanted posters.

The computer screen then advanced, enlarging the bulletin board full of wanted posters, and you could vaguely see the portrait, name, reward amount, and life and death information on each wanted poster.

Moyu immediately clicked on a wanted notice posted on the reward notice board, and soon saw the three old acquaintances from the "Erimo Thief Group".

Some time has passed, and the three corpses must have been rotting and smelly in the unknown ruins.

However, the outside world does not know this, so the wanted warrants for the three criminals Lane, Baibo, and Mantis still remain.

"The Elimo Thieves Group..."

Moyu reflected the picture on the computer screen in his eyes and said to himself: "The scale is quite large, but the evaluation of the harm is not as good as that of the Phantom Troupe."

There is a hazard evaluation mechanism on the bounty bulletin board.

In this regard, the Phantom Troupe is at the top of the list.

Moyu clicked on the detailed page of the hazard assessment, but a page listing all the criminal actions of the Phantom Troupe jumped out.

The entire page was filled with densely packed text that was dyed crimson blood.

Moyu glanced briefly and frowned slowly.

Among these major criminal actions, there is no obvious directional pattern.

It seems that the Phantom Troupe just acts as they please. For example, one day they may focus on an ongoing jewelry exhibition, and tomorrow they suddenly want to attack a large exhibition hall that contains various human organs.

There are numerous criminal operations with no rules at all, covering an extremely wide range of hobbies and needs...

But to Moyu, it didn’t feel like he was pursuing some kind of benefit or satisfying his own hobbies, but more like a pure terrorist action...

It seems to be deliberately announcing something to the society: we are dangerous people, don't provoke us, otherwise you will bear the consequences.

Moyu looked at the list of criminal actions with a thoughtful look on his face.

Suddenly, he thought of the genocide of the Kuluta tribe.

It was not possible to determine whether the incident had ended or had not yet begun.

"Check it out."

Moyu turned to another web page and searched for information related to the Kuluta tribe, but naturally there was no result.

So he returned to the hunter-specific website and spent an information fee to enable the one-click information collection function.

However, after some searching, there was still no news about the Kuluta clan. Instead, a lot of purchase information related to "Fiery Red Eyes" popped up.

"It seems that it can't be found."

Moyu raised his hand to hold his cheek, vaguely remembering that the original book mentioned that the Kuluta tribe had always been missing, and no one knew the whereabouts of this ethnic minority.

But I didn't expect that even the information website dedicated to professional hunters knew nothing about it, and there wasn't even a way to buy information at a high price.

Although no information related to the whereabouts of the Kuluta tribe could be found, this also shows that the genocide of the Kuluta tribe has not yet begun.

If we can find the retreat of the Kuluta tribe before the Phantom Troupe, we may be able to lay a trap in advance waiting for the Phantom Troupe to come.

However, there is not even a single clue about the Kuluta clan in the intelligence market. In this situation, no matter how much money you have, you can't spend it.

And with his ability alone, how could he possibly find the location of the Kuluta clan.

Moyu shook his head slightly, clicked the mouse to close the information webpage, and immediately logged back into the bulletin board with information on many wanted criminals.

As a dedicated and qualified bounty hunter, is it reasonable to bother remembering the appearance and information of every criminal?

Moyu plans to do this now.

After that, he planned to stay on the computer like this and memorize all the criminals' information.

Even if it was just an insignificant low-level criminal, he would take the trouble to remember it.

This is all to ensure that criminals will not be regarded as ordinary strangers when they are "lucky" to pass by them in the future.

Anyway, as long as you encounter them, just kill them.

Moyu was memorizing information about the criminals, but Shubao felt bored, so he changed back to his original shape and played rock-paper-scissors by himself.

After playing for a while, Shubao got a little tired, and then turned his attention to the TV in the living room of the suite.

It glanced at the dark screen of the TV. After hesitating for a moment, it still jumped to the TV, then found the remote control and pressed it randomly.

With a click, the TV was turned on.

Shubao raised his head as if on conditioned reflex and looked at the TV, which was gradually lighting up.

Under its gaze, a picture appeared on the TV screen, but it was playing a cartoon called "Peppa Pig".

Looking at the pink pig in the picture, the rat baby seemed to have suddenly seen something new and strange, and his eyes that already occupied half of the rat's face suddenly opened wider.

"Chi, crack!"

It sat down on the ground, its mouse face slightly raised, and watched the cartoon attentively.

at the same time.

Withered mountains.

The sky was gloomy and cloudy, and the forest as far as the eye could see was filled with a dark and deep atmosphere.

On the top of the extinct volcano surrounded by this forest, stands the mansion of the Kaudike family.

Inside the mansion, there is a room filled with thick pipes and various strange objects.

Silva of the Zoldyck family, Killua's father, was sitting cross-legged on a cushion with a backrest.

His long silver hair fell in front of his shoulders. Under the dim light, his wolf-like eyes still contained a sharp edge in silence.

"Phantom Troupe..."

Silva lowered his head slightly and looked at the commission information on his mobile phone.

It didn't matter who the specific target was, but the reward was very considerable, which was worth him taking on this business.

Creak——

There was a sound of a door opening in the dark room.

Silva put down his mobile phone and looked in the direction of the door opening sound.

Under his gaze, a tall figure wearing a black dress, a bandage on his face, and an electronic eye device walked out of the shadows. It was his wife, Kiju.

"Did it deliver it?"

Silva looked at Kiju and asked.

Kiju shook his head and said, "I did deliver it, but my great-grandfather didn't respond after I knocked on the door, so I left it at the door."

The great-grandfather, Maha Zoldyck, the oldest member of the Zoldyck family, is an old monster who can fight Netero to a draw.

After hearing Kiju's words, Silva subconsciously looked at the time.

At this time...

It seems that the cartoon called Peppa Pig that my great-grandfather likes to watch is playing, so he ignored Kiju's knocking?

Anyway, as long as the things are delivered, it's fine.

Silva didn't think much about it and turned to ask about Killua's situation.

"Is Killua back?"

"I'm back."

When mentioning Killua, Kiju showed a doting smile and whispered, "This assassination commission seems to be more difficult. Killua doesn't look very energetic, so I let him go to rest first."

"Not very energetic..."

Silva seemed to have realized something, and then picked up the phone again and looked at the content of the commission.

In addition to a small amount of information and a considerable reward, there was also a photo.

The owner of this photo is none other than Rice Edwin, the 8th member of the Phantom Troupe.

In the hotel suite.

Menqi came out of the kitchen and saw Shubao sitting on the floor, concentrating on watching cartoons.

"It's time to eat, Shubao."

She looked at Shubao's round body with a slightly strange look in her eyes, wondering if this little thing could understand cartoons?

Shubao seemed not to hear Menqi's call, and was still staring at the TV, watching it with oblivion.

Seeing this, Menqi raised her eyebrows, walked over to pick up the remote control, and turned off the TV without hesitation.

Click--

The TV screen suddenly went black.

Shubao was stunned for a moment.

"Chiji!"

It tilted its head to look at Menqi and made a protesting sound.

Menqi glared at it and said unhappily: "Go wash your hands and get ready for dinner."

"Chiji!"

Shubao lowered his head pitifully, and the air mass on his tail condensed into a disappointed expression.

Menqi supervised Shubao to wash his hands, and then called Moyu.

Hearing Menqi's call, Moyou responded to the door, turned off the computer, got up and left the study, and came to the living room.

At this time -

There was a gentle knock on the door.

Menqi was bringing out the dishes, so Moyou walked directly to the door.

The shadow he placed outside, like a surveillance camera, transmitted the picture of the corridor outside the room to his eyes in real time.

The one who knocked on the door was a muscular young man wearing a suit commonly seen by bodyguards, with a noticeable bulge on his waist, obviously carrying a pistol.

However, the Qi of this strange young man was naturally lost. At first glance, he was not a Nen user, but the possibility of "disguise" was not ruled out.

However, this kind of disguise that allows the "Qi" to flow naturally is usually accompanied by great risks, so when facing unknown situations, most Nen users will not easily use this disguise method.

After all, without the protection of "Qi", it is equivalent to putting oneself in danger.

Moyou took in the situation outside the corridor, then slowly opened the door and looked at the strange young man outside the door.

"Hello, I'm Jake, the bodyguard of Eredin Nako."

Facing Moyu's calm gaze, the young man who seemed to be a bodyguard straightened up, first greeted politely, and then introduced himself very straightforwardly.

Eridin Nako?

It sounds a bit familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere before.

Moyu didn't care, looked directly at the young man, and said calmly: "I don't know him, you may have found the wrong person."

"Please forgive my presumptuous interruption, Mr. Ilmi, I'm here to see you."

The young bodyguard always maintained a very decent etiquette, without the aggressive aura that young people often have.

In order to avoid the possibility of Moyu directly ordering him to leave, the young bodyguard immediately threw out his purpose after explaining:

"My boss Eredin watched your match with the tumbler and praised your wonderful performance, so he sincerely invited you to dinner."

"No time, please go back."

After Moyu finished speaking, he closed the door very straightforwardly.

Sincerely?

Then he should come in person, instead of sending a bodyguard.

Besides, he didn't even know anyone called Eredin, so how could he accept the invitation?

Outside the door.

The young bodyguard looked at the closed door, the gentle smile on his face gradually faded, and then he turned around and left.

His mission was to convey his boss's intentions. As for how the other party would react, it had nothing to do with him.

In the suite.

"What's going on?"

Men Qi brought out the last dish from the kitchen and looked at Mo You who had just closed the door, and asked curiously.

"A woman I don't know sent a bodyguard to invite me to dinner."

Mo You explained briefly.

Men Qi heard this, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Master is too popular, especially women...

After this game today, I'm afraid more women will target Master.

Men Qi calmly brought the dishes to the table, thinking silently in his heart.

Even the man named Xi Suo has many female fans in the Sky Arena.

What's more, his master is more beautiful and more charming than Xi Suo, so after this battle, he will definitely gain a lot of female fans.

Thinking of this, Men Qi sighed in his heart, thinking that it would be more comfortable to go to the deep mountains and old forests, and he could also go hunting for new ingredients that he had never seen before with his master.

"How long will Master stay this time?"

Men Qi thought, looked up at Mo Yu, but didn't ask in the end.

In the following few days.

In addition to staying on the computer to remember the information of the wanted orders, Mo Yu went to the venue to watch Hua Shi Dou Lang's game.

If there is more time, he will also send a shadow clone to observe Hua Shi Dou Lang's character.

After a few days of observation, Hua Shi Dou Lang's character is fine, regardless of his strength. His personality is also more likable, tending to be gentle and elegant.

In short, Mo Yu has a good impression.

"Master..."

Noticing that Mo Yu has been paying attention to Hua Shi Dou Lang these days, Men Qi asked in a low voice: "Are you going to teach Hua Shi Dou Lang the ability of mind?"

"Yes, I have this plan."

Mo Yu nodded.

In his opinion, Hua Shi Dou Lang is a malleable talent.

Since there is no problem with his character, there is nothing wrong with leading Hua Shi Dou Lang into the world of "mind".

Even if there is no reward in the end, he might be able to influence the future of Huashi Doulang in his own way, so that a powerful strengthening bounty hunter will appear in the world of professional hunters.

"Oh."

Menqi responded and said nothing more.

But she was thinking about what Moyu had promised her before.

Moyu was not aware of Menqi's psychological activities. After dinner, he ran to the study to record the information of those wanted criminals.

He felt that he should be able to remember everything in about ten days.

Buzz——

As soon as Moyu turned on the computer, he heard the message alert vibration from the mobile phone.

The contact person of the letter was Aunt Bao Shi, that is, Bisiji.

"Show you a big treasure"

Moyu glanced at the content of the text message, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Turning over the text of the text message, it was a picture.

Moyu looked at the picture, and it was the golden crown inlaid with seven-color gems that he brought out from the ruins.

"Huh?"

Moyu's first reaction to seeing this picture was that Netero threw the crown to Bisiji.