How to become a full-time hunter

Chapter 211: Sleight of Hand

Lu Man fired twice, and the thugs were finally frightened and fled in all directions.

Seeing that the crisis was over, Lu Man jumped down from the shed and gently patted the fat man on the shoulder.

As for why the fat man did this, Lu Man didn't ask.

The fat man lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, but his shoulders were shaking slightly.

"I think you must be weird, right? Why didn't I raise the gun at the first time?" the fat man said in a hoarse voice.

After all, Fatty is a native of La Pai. He must have seen this kind of scene countless times, and he should know how to deal with it.

Although Lu Man was a little puzzled, he didn't speak. Lu Mann knew that if Fatty wanted to say something, he would say it. If he didn't want to say it, there was no need to say it.

"That child is the same age as a child in the town, just as naughty, and just as playful..."

The fat man said in a low tone: "But because of Greystone Town, that child will never see the sun tomorrow again!"

"It's all because I'm alive! If I were dead, they wouldn't attack the townspeople!"

With a bang, a bean-sized drop of liquid fell to the ground, mixing with the sewage.

Lu Man sighed.

"Gone."

"You should be grateful that you are alive and that you have enough time to think about what to do next."

After finishing speaking, Lu Man took steps forward.

The fat man was silent for a few seconds, then raised his head, with tears still remaining in his eye sockets.

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There is indeed no security at all in the slums.

Lu Mann and the others caused a commotion, but no one stepped forward to maintain order.

But that's exactly what happened. The poor people behind understood that these two people were not to be trifled with, and there were no more accidents until they passed through the slums.

Passing through the slums, you will see a large open space. It's not that the poor people don't want to camp here, but this open space is garrisoned by the army.

If that can be considered an army.

There were nearly thirty people armed with automatic rifles walking back and forth in this area. They had no fixed clothing and each of them wore different clothes.

If they put down their guns, they might not be much different from the poor people.

"This is the passage into the city. We have to line up to get in." Fatty whispered. After adjusting, he has now returned to normal.

Seeing someone approaching, the militiamen immediately raised their spears and said fiercely: "Who are you? Stop!"

The fat man walked forward and took off his hat.

"One of my own, one of my own. I am the chief of security outside. This is my message." As he said that, the fat man handed over the hat in his hand.

Someone immediately took the hat and checked it. When they heard the word 'sheriff', the militiaman's attitude immediately improved a lot.

Many militiamen gathered around, and some even put their hands on the fat man's shoulders. "I heard that you guys are such fat men! How are you doing? What have you gained recently?"

The fat man understood, took out a small cloth bag from his arms and handed it to the militiamen.

The militiaman opened it and took a look, showing a satisfied smile, "Okay, let's go." At the same time, he also handed the hat back.

"Wait, who is he?"

Just as Fatty passed by, the militiamen stopped Lu Mann.

"Oh, he is my subordinate." Fatty quickly explained.

"Register and go in." The militiamen hesitated for a moment and put away their guns.

At this time, a man in ragged clothes suddenly rushed over and knelt down in front of the militiamen.

"Please, let me enter the city, I am also your lord's subordinate!"

The surrounding militiamen burst into laughter, and someone held a gun and pressed the muzzle directly against the man's forehead.

"roll!"

They didn't shoot, but kept poking the man's head with the muzzle of the gun until blood dripped from his head.

"Get away, you're a piece of trash that's not worth wasting bullets! Bah!"

After Lu Mann finished registering, he looked back and saw that the militiamen were still poking the man with their guns.

"These people are refugees who want to enter the city, but the city's area is limited and they are unwilling to accept refugees, so they set up tents outside the city to live..." Fatty explained softly.

Lu Man ignored this, frowned and said, "The defense here seems to be very lax. If you want to sneak in, these militiamen won't be able to find it at all."

The fat man chuckled lightly and lowered his voice: "This is just for showing off to outsiders."

"I'm afraid you don't know that there are a group of capable people in Yiyanju City who are as good as the hunters. Don't underestimate this place. When the hunter search team came here, they found nothing!"

Lu Man took two steps and suddenly realized something was wrong. He looked at the fat man and said calmly: "You really have something to hide from me."

The fat man smiled, looked down at his bulging belly, and said softly: "I originally planned to take the secret to the cemetery. Sometimes, the more you know, the faster you will die."

"This is not the place to talk. Find a place to talk." Lu Man said softly.

"good."

The fat man nodded and said, "But before that, I have to get some coins."

The difference between Yiyanju City and other small towns is that they accept coins, so commerce is relatively developed.

Of course, the coins accepted here are not the Jini coins commonly used in the outside world, but silver coins unique to Yiyanju City. Silver coins only have purchasing power here.

There are special places in the city responsible for recycling various resources and then exchanging them into equivalent amounts of silver coins. It even provides a silver coin storage service. You can choose to store unused silver coins and withdraw them after your next visit to the city.

As the chief of security, the fat man naturally deposited some silver coins.

Not long after taking out the silver coins, Lu Man and Fatty found a hotel to rest.

After ensuring that no one was eavesdropping, the fat man slowly said: "I'm sorry, actually I didn't mean to hide it."

"I don't know your origins. If I speak rashly, I might get myself killed."

"It was only today that I made up my mind to tell this secret that I took to my grave."

"Do you know how the chief of security is selected?" The fat man suddenly asked a digression.

Lu Man shook his head.

"Not just anyone can become a chief of security. There will be training before becoming a chief of security." The fat man sighed and said, "After all, we are the symbol of shit."

“In that training session, my results were in the middle and lower half, but I became friends with the guy who was ranked number one.”

"Later, I was sent to remote areas while he stayed in Yiyanju City. Every time I came here, he would buy me a drink and then complain to me. Of course, this was all done in private."

"He told me that the soldiers in Yiyanju City are just showing up, and the real defense force is in the dark!"

"Those who secretly sneaked into the city never dreamed that they would be exposed the moment they entered the city."

"The city seems big, but there are not many people entering the city every day, and unfamiliar faces will be spotted quickly. Among them, those who have not registered with the militia are the key targets!"

Lu Man couldn't help but secretly rejoice when he heard this. Fortunately, he didn't sneak into Yiyanju City directly.

‘This is a very simple deception. It seems to be the least defended and most useless registration, but it is the most powerful weapon in identifying infiltrators. ’

Lu Man sighed in his heart, 'Infiltrators are most afraid of leaving records, so they often don't register. A simple reverse deduction can have such an effect! ’

The fat man looked out the window and continued: "The last time a hunter failed to investigate, I heard something about it."

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