JOJO hiding in the hunter world

A man in green military uniform, appearing to be middle-aged, was rapidly traversing the jungle, leaping from one tree to another with agile movements.

Suddenly, he sensed something and immediately turned, jumping down from the tree and hiding behind a large tree.

An off-road vehicle sped past on a dirt road, and the middle-aged man in the green military uniform didn't dare look at the vehicle, only listening as it slowly drove away before emerging from behind the tree and walking onto the road.

"What will you do next, Jon?" The middle-aged man seemed to be looking forward to it.

Shūichi Yamanaka was injured, and it's never good for someone with a hand injury to drive.

After eating a few bites at a sushi restaurant in Zongbin, Shūichi Yamanaka and Jon parted ways.

Shūichi Yamanaka needed to have the wound on his hand disinfected and bandaged, so he went to the nearest hospital. Jon went to buy a change of clothes and a brand new * *.

However, there was something more important to do now. Jon punched the burlap sack wriggling behind him a few times to quiet it down.

He had already spoken with the Fifth Investigation Division of the Sakura Country Police Department on the car.

Shūichi Yamanaka and Jon jointly explained the location and situation of the monster village to the Fifth Investigation Division, and of course, they also explained the danger.

What Shūichi Yamanaka didn't know was that Jon had already spoken with the Hunter Association before he woke up, but he didn't explain any relevant content, only issued a request.

Based on the license plate information returned by the Hunter Association, it took Jon an hour to find the designated vehicle, hand over the burlap sack, and then take a taxi back to Kyoto.

With heavy rewards, there must be brave men. It was difficult to deal with a monster in such a short time, so Jon paid 100 million Jeni to hire two unlicensed hunters to help transport the monster out.

He originally wanted to just spend the night at a nearby hotel, but after thinking about it, he decided to return to Kyoto.

The main reason was that his left hand was left in the monster village. At first, it was too hot to pick up, and later, after it cooled down, it was taken away by a monster.

Jon didn't know the monster's house number, so he couldn't just knock on doors and ask, so he had to admit his bad luck and leave the prosthetic there.

Now there are two spares in the hotel he booked in Kyoto (there are six in total, and three are still being made), and he doesn't feel at ease without his left hand.

At the same time, the police headquarters was in a state of desolation. They also knew about the existence of the monster village, but they didn't know how long it would be before a war.

The police headquarters recalled all the combat teams that were actually on vacation and were informed of the news and asked to prepare quickly.

On a certain floor of the police headquarters building, the lights were brightly lit, and no one knew that there were still people here.

An old man was tremblingly pouring tea for a young man with white hair, with a somewhat obsequious expression.

This obsequious old man was none other than Kihara, the chief superintendent of the Japanese police and the chief administrator of the Fifth Investigation Division.

But in front of this young man, he bowed and scraped like a junior who had just joined the company, respecting the young man in his original position.

The white-haired young man was single-mindedly flipping through the documents on the table, with a smile on his face, and it was obvious that he was very happy.

"Heh, I originally thought they were two big troubles, but I didn't expect them to bring us good news one after another," the young man put down the document and took a sip of tea, actually just a shallow sip.

Chief Superintendent Kihara also laughed, "Indeed, the two of them are indeed like lucky stars, one day is almost as good as our original year's harvest.

This Shūichi Yamanaka is a citizen of our Sakura Country, he knows how to choose. We have investigated that as long as we explain things a little more clearly, plus a little exaggerated speculation, he will definitely fall to our side."

"Hey, these follow-up effects are indeed very likely to happen. This is not an exaggeration, it's just a realistic speculation," the young man immediately retorted.

"Hahaha, the old man misspoke, I forgot that you are an expert in economics," the old man relieved the atmosphere with a laugh.

"How is that one-star hunter doing?" The young man was still a little worried.

"That one-star hunter is a criminal hunter, and his specialty is not right. I don't know how he got this star, we really can't find out. But he is too young, just deceive him a little. It is said that he is preparing to leave Sakura Country."

"I thought a one-star hunter was so powerful, but I didn't expect to find out anything, forget it.

How are your combat teams preparing? The harvest of the next operation depends entirely on their level. If the level is too poor, they will die and cause us heavy losses," the young man was very concerned about these combat teams.

"Believe me, they will definitely live up to expectations. It's just that I don't know the detailed details of this monster village, so I don't dare to speculate how strong this village is, but we will bet our lives and do our best."

"The number and quality of monsters this time are different from the past, so cheer up."

"Please rest assured, this time it is in the mountains and there can be no witnesses, we can also let go, this time we will also let those monsters know the wisdom of our humans, now is not the age of samurai, times have changed."

The young man nodded, agreeing with his statement. Monsters are not strong, they are very strong, and if they are strong, they are not so strong. At least thermal weapons can solve most of the monsters.

Ordinary guns without special bullets can kill 70% of the monsters. The last time that red ogre was mainly because there were too few rockets prepared.

It's impossible to let go completely in the city, so so many missiles are not equipped. The mountains are still up to you, and you can finally open unlimited firepower.

"What is the one-star hunter going to do? What if he insists on coming to see?"

"You know, we only need to delay now, and the final winner will be us, so don't think about those methods. I don't want to try the strength of a one-star hunter.

If you underestimate the Hunter Association, you will die miserably.

Let's have as little conflict as possible, we have to do things carefully," the young man stroked his teacup.

"I've already thought of a way." The young man took out a slightly old, light yellow silkworm paper from his sleeve.

This kind of paper is as smooth as spring water and as fine as silkworms, so people call it silkworm paper. Silkworm paper should have been as white as snow, but because of the age and years, the paper has become yellow and brittle.

One piece of paper vividly depicts an old woman in simple clothes, and the other is also an old woman, but the form is different, this one looks a bit strange and has two snakes in her hands.

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