Hunter: I became stronger even after I died

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Exercise…

Bisji raised an eyebrow.

It was too obvious to be perfunctory.

Or rather, he had no intention of responding to the question at all.

He said some untrue words without changing his expression, and then he gave a perfunctory attitude with an indifferent attitude.

It seems that the "pursuit" along the way did not make this kid feel pressured.

Or is there some kind of confidence to get rid of her?

Bisji thought of this possibility.

Moro didn't know what Bisji was thinking, and still said in a calm tone: "It's your turn to answer, why are you chasing me?"

Ah, because I want to fall in love…

This meaningless lie at this moment was swallowed back by Bisji in time.

The reason why she didn't want to play the role of a cute girl anymore was that she knew that she would not gain any emotional benefits if she continued to play.

"An unprocessed emerald."

Biscuit simply put away her pretentious girlish attitude, raised her slender index finger, and stated her intention directly.

Moro's eyebrows moved slightly, and he suddenly realized: "Oh, so you want to steal the gem. No wonder you chased so fiercely."

"That's because you ran away for no reason?"

Bisji put down his index finger and clenched his fist, as if threatening, but his tone was already moving closer to the main business: "And don't say it so harshly, I can still afford a gem."

"Really."

Based on this, Moro confirmed Bisji's willingness to buy, and said very straightforwardly: "That's a pity, that gem... I 'sold' it on the same day."

"Huh?"

Bisji quickly asked: "Who did you sell it to?"

"Axel, an appraiser at the South Pis Auction House."

Moro took out a business card from his pocket and said: "He is a lover of unheated gems. He likes that emerald very much, but if you can give a good price, I think he will reluctantly sell it to you."

After speaking, Moro flicked his finger, and the business card flew towards Bisji.

Bisji raised his hand to catch the business card, smiling: "Why do I feel... Are you reminding me not to force a sale?"

"How could it be, a lovely young lady like you..."

"Stop!"

Moro was talking nonsense, but was interrupted by Bisji.

"Alas."

Bisji sighed, waved his hand helplessly and said: "The name that should have made me feel happy has changed when it came out of your mouth. Forget it, forget it, don't call me that anymore."

Moro was silent after hearing this.

Bisji looked at Moro deeply, turned around, and said meaningfully when leaving: "At first I thought you had a bad personality, but now it seems that you also have advantages, and you will consider the previous transaction object."

As soon as the voice fell, Bisji jumped off the rooftop directly, and the petite figure disappeared among the white bed sheets flying in the wind.

When it comes to bad personality, you are the best.

Moro looked at the white bed sheets that were flying up and slowly let out a long breath.

Based on his partial understanding of Bisiji, he knew that Bisiji would not rob the gem.

The reason why he deliberately emphasized the statement of "robbing the gem" just now was just to let Bisiji express his opinion on the spot.

After confirming that Bisiji really wanted to buy the emerald with money, he revealed the whereabouts of the gem without any psychological burden.

It can only be said that the understanding of these characters through the original work can sometimes be useful.

It is also fortunate that this two-star gem hunter is quite decent in his behavior, unlike some hunters who will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals.

Moro retracted his gaze and shook his head slightly.

When they were talking just now, he actually had the idea of ​​making in-depth friends with Bisiji.

But he still had self-knowledge, knowing that with his own talents, he could not compare with the top-quality raw stones like Xiaojie and Killua who could really move Bisiji.

It doesn't matter if he thinks too little of himself.

He believes that sometimes, don't think too much of yourself to avoid some unnecessary troubles.

However, with today's contact, Bisiji left a certain impression.

"Tomorrow is the last day of the auction. I have been to every bidding market in the city. It is unlikely that there will be any more 'shipments'."

Moro came to the edge of the rooftop and looked at the city scenery in the distance.

Youkexin is a very strange city.

The annual auction alone can generate a terrifying flow of nearly 100 trillion funds, which has given birth to extremely prosperous high-rise buildings.

But there are also low-rise old buildings clustered together, and dirt can be seen everywhere.

The sky between the buildings is already narrow, and it will be cut into pieces by the criss-crossing wires.

In the farther areas, you can even see one piece after another of unfinished buildings.

The original text is available at Liu # 9 @Shu/Bar!

"Just wait until tomorrow."

Moro took a step forward and fell freely towards the ground.

Boom.

Landing steadily in the alley, Moro walked towards the light at the entrance of the alley in the distance.

Leaving Xiashui Street, the more people you walk towards the city, the more people you see.

Moro walked into the crowd, like a drop of water falling into a lake, slowly disappearing and becoming inconspicuous.

In the distance.

Among the pedestrians, a "girl" wearing a dark purple kimono, with a doll-like hairstyle, a pair of purple eyes, and as delicate as a doll stood on the road.

The girl looked about six or seven years old. She held a closed paper fan in her hand and gently pressed it against her lips. Her eyes, without any emotion, passed through the gaps between the people who kept crossing each other and stared at the direction where Moro left.

In the air, some white paper scraps flew slowly.

"Found it."

The girl, or should I say the boy, was Kurt Zoldyck, the fifth son of the Zoldyck family.

Some time ago, the Zoldyck family received two commissions.

One was to assassinate the target first, and the other was to find the target first.

For professional killers, assassination techniques are important, but finding the assassination target accurately is also a necessary ability.

Kurt's ability is extremely advantageous in "finding people".

So he took the commission to find the target first, and the other commission that required the target to be killed was taken by his brother Ilmi.

Kurt looked at the crowd in front of him with a dull expression, stepped on wooden clogs, and walked slowly forward.

Find the target first...

But after finding the target, in addition to notifying the client, he can also decide whether to assassinate the target.

If the target can be killed, the commission fee settled to him will be tripled.

Kurt walked slowly through the crowd, seemingly not worried about losing the target at all.

"I can do it."

Opening a paper fan, covering half of his face.

A glimmer flashed in Kurt's dark purple eyes.

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Sky Arena.

Hisso walked in the passage specially provided for the players.

Suddenly, he stopped and looked at the tall figure leaning against the wall in front of him.

"Hisso, I'm sorry, I have to kill you."

The figure slowly explained his intention.