Farmer: Plant strange fire at the beginning and sell devil fruits.

In the early morning, Meng Xing sat in his usual seat in the coffee shop and read a book.

"Morning sir."

Ye Yunyun finished dressing up, stretched out beautifully, and sat lazily opposite Meng Xing.

Meng Xing nodded gently:

"morning."

It's late autumn, the weather is getting colder and colder, the cafe's opening hours are also a little later, Linlin and Qingqing haven't gone to work yet.

There was a knock on the door.

Ye Yunyun was still thinking about who came to the coffee shop so early. When she turned around, she saw it was Huang Jie.

She walked over to unlock the door and said with a smile:

"morning."

Huang Jie was a little different today. His eyes were evasive and he said good morning in a perfunctory manner.

With his eyes locked on Meng Xing, he quickly walked over and knelt down with a 'pop':

"Brother Xing, I'm sorry...I..."

Ye Yunyun was slightly shocked. She knew that Huang Jie was close to Meng Xing. What mistake had she made?

She silently went to the kitchen to prepare coffee for the two of them.

Meng Xing glanced at Huang Jie:

"Sit down. If Zhang Qian can complete the task, both you and her will be fine."

Huang Jie sat on the sofa anxiously, while Meng Xing read a book with a calm look on his face.

After a while, the morning news came from the radio in the cafe.

"Yesterday, a newlywed couple went out to take wedding photos in the city and unfortunately encountered a monster. I appeal to everyone not to go out of the city recently."

"Yesterday, a junior high school student accidentally captured a strange creature. Whether it is a monster or not is unknown."

"Last night, four men and one woman died tragically in an apartment. The Public Security Bureau conducted an on-site investigation and found that the murderer should be a woman."

Huang Jie breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this broadcast.

Meng Xing gave Zhang Qian the task of executing five betrayers.

Those five people were a small group of gangsters who repeatedly refused missions after obtaining the 'Stairway to the Sun'.

The rules of the guild are that refusing three missions in a row is considered treason.

Meng Xing asked Zhang Qian to execute the five betrayers as a test.

Test whether she can kill an opponent who is stronger than herself, test whether she can be ruthless enough to kill someone.

Because Meng Xing still has an important task for her.

Meng Xing took out his mobile phone and issued another task to Zhang Qian, then looked up at Huang Jie:

“You are the first person to follow me, and you are also the one with the best chance of being promoted to an intermediate hunter.

You are very busy at work, I allow you to form cliques, but you have to use your brain when doing things. "

Huang Jie was stunned for a moment, wondering what Meng Xing meant.

He also thought that Meng Xing was disgusted with his unauthorized formation of a small group of hunters.

Meng Xing took out a piece of paper from his notebook and handed it to Huang Jie:

"Do you really think you understand Zhang Qian?"

Huang Jie picked up the piece of paper with both hands, which was information about Zhang Qian. His eyes suddenly widened:

"Is this? Zhang Qian has a mental problem?"

Severe empathy disorder, severe alexithymia, infinitely close to 0 degree negative P-type personality.

It can be said that she is a born criminal.

Meng Xing continued reading:

"She is not what you think, a poor girl who goes to nightclubs to make a living.

Beihai Zhang family, the daughter of an awakened family, why do you think you can control her?

Would a normal girl kill five people at once? Where is the brain! "

Nanhai City, Sucia Church.

It's very desolate here, with spider webs hanging at the gate.

After the monster came, the people had tried their best to survive. Who had time to worship?

The last time someone set foot there was a few foreigners, and they were from the cult.

The missionary was Desmond, who came to the South China Sea to spread divine light.

There was a knock on the door, and a nun who was cleaning the auditorium put down her broom and pushed open the door.

The nun exclaimed:

"Lord Desmond, what's wrong with you?"

Desmond's clothes were in tatters, his exposed skin was burned to varying degrees, and his eyebrows were all burned off.

He pushed the nun away and walked towards the church.

In shock, he cursed as he walked:

"Damn it! Damn it! There is such a powerful awakener in the South China Sea, why did Wei Na ask me to do it!"

Desmond cursed and walked up to the second floor, returned to the room, picked up the vodka on the table and poured it into his mouth.

Stimulated by alcohol, Desmond's frightened mood calmed down, he took a deep breath and began to review.

There is such a strong man in the South China Sea who can definitely put an end to the monsters attacking the city.

Why should Wei Na pay the price for her to get involved?

Finally, he figured out a question.

Wei Na didn't know that such a person existed in Nanhai!

Desmond felt a chill on his back!

Such a terrifying guy and his extraordinary organization can actually operate under Wei Na's nose!

How did this organization do it?

Desmond became more and more frightened as he thought about it, his pupils dilated:

"A person whom Wei Na didn't even notice actually appeared in front of me.

Isn't it just to dig out a C-level awakener? Not so! What a madman! "

Desmond took out the phone and prepared to tell Wei Na about it.

If he left it alone, he didn't know when he would get up one day and there would be a ghost masked man standing in front of his bed!

Before the call was dialed, he became confused again.

If I called Wei Na and told her, I would definitely anger that guy.

Will that lunatic look for him to die?

I can escape from him, but I have a missionary mission in the South China Sea!

While hesitating, there was a knock on the door of the room, which scared him so much that he slipped his phone.

"Who!"

The nun's soft voice came:

"Lord Desmond, someone is looking for you."

Desmond swallowed:

"Who is looking for me?"

The nun replied:

"A girl from the Xia Kingdom insists on seeing you and says that she can donate a sum of money to charity."

Desmond breathed a sigh of relief and said angrily:

"Okay, I got it, I'll get down right now!"

Desmond put away his phone, put on a compassionate expression, and walked downstairs.

Seeing the girl from Xia who wanted to donate money, her murderous intent suddenly appeared, like a cat with exploded fur:

"You, why are you here?!"

The girl was dressed coolly and had thick smoky makeup on her face. This was exactly the girl I met last night!

There was a strong smell of blood on her body.

Just killed someone?

Zhang Qian sat on a chair, ignoring Desmond's murderous intent and saying hello:

"Good morning, Missionary Desmond."

Desmond's eyes flashed coldly:

"How dare you come here? You are not afraid that I will kill you!"

Zhang Qian blinked her big eyes:

“If I die, our president will take revenge on you.

You must have a mission in the South China Sea, right?

Sir, you don’t want your mission to fail, right? "

Desmond sighed helplessly and sat in front of Zhang Qian:

"What do you want to do?

Do you need me to apologize to your president?

No problem, I can compensate! "

Zhang Qian shook her head:

"The president asked me to keep an eye on you and tell him about your every move."

Desmond suspected that he heard wrongly:

"You, what did you say?"

spy?

So blatant?

Zhang Qian pouted:

"You think I am willing?

By the way, the president said that if I fail in my mission, the president will think that you are declaring war on him.

So you'd better take me with you wherever you go, and don't try to kill me. "

She resisted this task, but it was a mandatory task that she could not disobey.

Becoming a hunter is for excitement and fun, who wants to come to a boring church?

Desmond was speechless:

"Are you gangsters?"

He never expected that the president would be so capable!

It is equivalent to someone placing a time bomb next to themselves and letting themselves carry this bomb with them at all times.

If he tried to secretly throw or defuse the bomb, the bomb would detonate early.

Desmond covered his forehead and tried to persuade:

"Your president doesn't regard you as one of his own. He lets you do such a dangerous thing. He obviously regards you as cannon fodder!"

Zhang Qian’s eyes lit up:

"Dangerous? Is it so exciting? Then I don't think this place is boring anymore!"

Desmond was stunned.

Is this woman sick?

We can’t talk today!

Zhang Qian happily took out her mobile phone and started playing with it.

It feels like the church is like home.

She has been obsessed with the Hunter Guild's chat channel since last night.

Those people are nice and fun to talk to.

Especially a hunter named "Slaying the Dragon" (Zhu Dajun), yo! He's talking to me on the channel again!