Hunter x Hunter: Tonight, Germain joins the hunt

Chapter 35 Little Drop
While German was waiting for Biscuit's reply, his fingers accidentally touched his pocket and suddenly found it was bulging. He stretched out his hand and took it out, and it turned out to be a pink wallet.

There are also some star-shaped decorations on the wallet.

When I opened it, I saw a photo of a woman on the ID card.

After looking at it for a while, German confirmed that it was the same woman who had just appeared in the bar after removing her makeup.

So, this wallet belongs to her, but why did it end up in my possession...

Ah...I remembered it.

German has kleptomania, which occurs from time to time. It has even become an instinct like walking, blinking, and breathing. If he doesn't think about it deliberately, he may not be able to remember it.

When the woman came closer, Germain's hands were indeed not clean, and he subconsciously reached into her arms.

But given the situation at the time, I don’t know if the woman noticed it or not, or if she noticed it but thought it was flirting and therefore ignored it, and thus let German succeed.

German flipped through the money in his wallet and counted it. There were more than 20,000 yuan, just enough to pay Biscuit for the first time, so he put it away.

As for personal belongings such as identity documents, you can find an opportunity to dispose of them later.

After a long while, Bisiji replied.

"I don't even think about the idea of ​​you coming to me... But, never mind. I'm pretty close to Youkexin City anyway, and I'll be there the day after tomorrow."

The day after tomorrow, which is January 1th.

Germann was only given two days to sell the "One-Eyed Lord of Crows". It was definitely impossible to complete it before Biscuit arrived, but Germann thought it was acceptable.

"Then it's settled."

"Yeah, see you the day after tomorrow, love you (heart)."

Germann ended the text conversation and was about to put his phone away when he heard a female voice next to him.

"Ah. It really is you."

German thought it was the woman from the bar who came over, so he looked in the direction of the sound, but it wasn't her.

Standing in front of him was a woman with short black hair, wearing thick-rimmed glasses, a gold inverted cross necklace, and a black sweater and tight jeans.

She adjusted her glasses and repeated it in a flat voice: "Ah. It really is you."

He repeated it, perhaps because he was worried that Germain didn't hear it clearly?
German looked at her and quickly identified her with a person in his memory.

She was the one who was supposed to become the 8th member of the Phantom Troupe around the same time, but was beaten to it by German.

German was a little surprised to see her here, and was also a little surprised that she knew him.

On the one hand, Xiaodi's memory is remarkably selective; she will quickly forget anything she doesn't care about.

From this point of view, German must have left a very deep impression on her.

On the other hand, German had searched through his original body's remaining memories countless times over the past two months, but found no record of him meeting Xiaodi.

So, why did Xiao Di know me? Was it because we were both from Meteor Street and she had seen me before?
"Do I know you?" German put his phone back in his pocket, put on his tricorn hat, and asked tentatively.

Xiaodi nodded a few times, and the thick frame of her glasses slipped down her nose, so that she had to straighten it many times. There seemed to be only innocence and curiosity in her big eyes.

However, Germann knew very well that she was just as ruthless as he was in dealing with her enemies.

"You owe me 500,000 ringtones." Xiaodi opened her palm to Germain, "Please give it back to me."

Germann's expression immediately turned cold, and he sat up straight, shaking his head: "I don't remember such a thing."

"Eh?" This time it was Xiaodi's turn to be confused. She tilted her head and thought for a while, then said to herself, "Did I remember it wrongly? Isn't it him?"

German felt that it was not appropriate to stay here for long, so he stood up and turned to leave, but not long after he walked out, he found Xiaodi following him. "I don't owe you money." German insisted without turning his head.

Xiaodi placed the palm of one hand towards Germain, and rubbed her temple with the fingers of the other hand, her eyes narrowed under her eye sockets: "Don't talk for now, let me think about it."

German had no choice but to ignore this strange woman and walked into a nearby Internet cafe.

He turned on a computer, took out a card reader, swiped his hunter license, then logged into the hunter-only website and searched for the hunter-only auction house in Youkexin City.

He would not sell the "Eyeball of the Lord of Crows" directly to the gangs, but would find a buyer who was a "Psychic user" or at least had mastered "Psychic".

Only they truly understand the value of the "Eye of the Lord of Crows".

After paying for the intelligence, German quickly collected a large number of candidates and addresses. After careful screening, he finally identified three auction houses that he could try.

At this time, Xiaodi suddenly pulled the chair next to him and sat down next to Germain. He snatched the mouse and keyboard rudely: "Let me check it."

German had no choice but to drag his chair and move to the side.

She searched for keywords such as "German" and "Meteor Street Killer" and quickly found information about German.

"Born in Meteor City", "Professional killer", "B-class wanted criminal", "suspected new member of the Phantom Troupe" were highlighted in bold in the intelligence column.

There was also a photo of German's profile attached to it. It looked like it was taken a long time ago and has not been updated, so he still looks a little immature.

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Xiaodi adjusted her glasses that had slipped down her nose again, and pointed at the profile photo: "Is this you?"

"it's me."

"is it?"

"Yes."

"I said I remembered it correctly." Xiaodi once again spread out his palm to Germann, "You have to pay back the money, 500,000 ringgits."

"So, where did we meet?" German frowned. Xiaodi's firm tone made him doubt himself. "What is the cost of 500,000 rings?"

"Huh?" Xiaodi was stunned for a moment, tilted her head and thought for a while, then said, "Oh... now that I think about it, it seems that we have never met."

"Never met?"

"Yes. Before, Mr. Bilbo paid me directly, but he suddenly died three months ago. I have to ask you for the half a million ringies I owe him."

"Bilbo..." Germain seemed to understand what was going on. "My middleman who made a profit from the difference...why did he owe you 500,000 ringies?"

Xiaodi pointed at Germain.

"You owe me 500,000 Jhin. We agreed before that if you kill someone, I will help you clean up the scene, 250,000 Jhin each time."

"I helped you five times in total, and you only paid for the first three times. There are two more. Two hundred and fifty thousand plus two hundred and fifty thousand equals five hundred thousand."

"Crime scene cleaner..." German blinked his black eyes.

"So that's how it is. With your ability, you are indeed very good at this. But Bilbo hired you, so he should pay the 500,000 rings."

"But he's dead." Xiaodi said matter-of-factly, "I can only look for you."

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