Hunter's Mind Slug

Xie Nuo had never thought about telling Ron about the Presbyterian Church.

And now.

The current situation feels very troublesome, and Killua doesn't know what's going on yet. He's mixed up with the people over there, and there's nothing going on yet. If they are fooled later, they will be in trouble, right?

"It's really troublesome, it's really troublesome..."

Jie Nuo had always only taken on some business that was not loss-making. He was such an ordinary and low-key killer. He didn't expect that he would encounter trouble this time.

"Are you afraid to take action? I didn't feel it from your tone."

Jie Nuo will not listen to Ron's current nonsense at all.

If you don't take action, the most you will do is find it troublesome, then delay it for a while, and plan until you have a complete solution before taking action.

It was impossible not to take action without taking action, and even now it was obvious that he was targeting something.

"So, old man..."

"You helped the people from Meteor Street attack me before, so now that I want to ask you to take action, you probably won't be so resistant..."

"Or maybe, in your opinion, the gap between me and those old immortals from Meteor Street is just that big?"

Ron tried.

In his opinion, even if those old guys have some hidden methods, it is most likely not something they can use at will.

Otherwise, when he was in Meteor Street last time, he would have directly taught him how to behave.

It should be very special, or have harmful abilities, or maybe it's a one-time thing that they don't want to use.

"You're asking the wrong person. In fact, we don't know what's hidden in Meteor Street..."

"As for what you said about asking us to take action, ask Killua to contact Shiba. He is in charge of everything now." Jie Nuo said as if I didn't know anything and why I didn't want to take care of it.

He said and quickly hung up the phone.

If he hadn't acted now, Jie Nuo would have just said that he would have retired now.

Perhaps, throwing the blame to Xiba is just because you want to tell the other party that your adopted son can handle it on his own.

Listening to the call being hung up on the other end of the phone, Killua didn't expect that the grandfather in his mind would be like this? ? ?

And this matter can be said to be more troublesome than he thought.

Otherwise, under normal circumstances, the remuneration would be a bit embarrassing at best, without even saying anything.

What Killua hadn't thought of yet was that after Zeno hung up the phone, he directly relayed the information to Siba.

Siba was still a little confused about what was going on.

Jie Nuo just let him figure it out.

"Hang up."

It goes without saying that the phone is always with Killua. It goes without saying.

"You heard everything, are you still sure now?" Watching Jie Nuo hang up the phone, Ron was very used to it. Except for the first time when he contacted the enemy, he was beaten by the housekeeper. Hang up.

A very polite one.

As for now. .

"Since grandpa said to look for dad, let's look for him."

"If you can handle it, get it done. If you can't, let it go."

"You know what position your goal is in our family. I hope you take your goal seriously and don't die casually."

"Otherwise, Xiaojie and I will be in trouble."

Killua thinks things clearly.

Even if their family didn't agree to take action, Ron could still get certain news and intelligence.

As for other things that follow, Killua can't control it.

"Then give it a try."

The people in Meteor Street are confident, and Ron is also confident, after listening to what is said here.

He has already made up his mind.

You need to do something that is taboo in this world.

He can try using it.

It is considered as a backup plan. If he really takes action, then maybe he will surpass the Phantom Troupe once and for all and become the most dangerous dangerous person in the world.

Maybe even if V5 sends people to hunt him down.

"kindness."

Killua had no idea what preparations Ron had made at this time.

Looking at the phone, he planned to continue contacting his father, whom he had only been separated for a while.

The phone rang suddenly.

"Dingle bell..."

The crisp ringtone and the vibration in his hand made Killua stunned for a moment, but looking at the name above, he already knew who was on the other side of the phone.

"It seems that he is a father who cares about his son."

Ron said with a smile.

Shiba's call came before Killua called him.

"Oh."

Killua was a little dissatisfied with this, but didn't say much.

"Hey, Dad."

"I already know the matter. Just give him the phone."

Killua here had just spoken, but Siba on the other end of the phone had already given the order.

The tone was a bit formal and cold.

"Here you go." Hearing this, Killua frowned, but still handed the phone to Ron.

No nonsense.

He knows that his father is very serious now.

"Your name is Ron, right? You can call me Siba." Siba spoke very simply. Ron just answered the phone and his voice was already coming from the other end of the phone.

"Okay, Siba, can your family accept my mission?" Ron asked directly.

In fact, I also want to see if the other party will refuse outright like before.

"This is not confirmed yet. Before that, we would like to invite you to our home as a guest. Before you leave for this mission, I will give you an answer, how about..."

Sheba made no answer on the matter.

"Oh? Are you a guest?"

When Ron heard the news, he honestly didn't expect it. To be honest, whether he was rejected or accepted, Ron had already thought about it.

And what the hell is being a guest?

Beating the enemy's Hakka door is called the door to hell. Do you want to invite him to die?

Is there any plan to kill him by force in their hometown?

After all, this shouldn't be necessary.

"Yes, come here as a guest." Xiba emphasized very seriously.

These words were also very obvious, as if they were telling Ron that they would not do anything to Ron in their home.

"Oh, I'm very interested in beating up the enemy Hakka, the base camp of the Assassin's Family..." Ron grinned and smiled. It was not an exaggeration. He was now interested in this matter.

"What about time?"

"You can come at any time. Just come when you're ready. But it's best to tell us in advance. Our family will come over to welcome you."

"That's really not an honor. I will contact you after I handle the matter here."

"Contact information here..."

"Okay, no problem..."

The conversation between the two parties changed, and soon turned into a conversation between the guest and the inviter.