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

Zhu Dajun was confused. He didn't know anyone in the information Wei Na threw to him!

"Ah, Ah Lang, look at these people, do you know them?"

Zhu Dajun waved to Crazy Wolf.

Crazy Wolf endured the severe pain and limped over, taking the information and checking it over and over again.

He opened his mouth and said:

"Director Wei, they are not our people."

Wei Na's face became colder and colder.

Crazy Wolf was sweating nervously on his forehead.

Finally, he found a familiar person in the information.

Crazy Wolf pointed at the man and said quickly:

"I have an impression of this person, but he is not one of ours!

He is a little gangster from the North District. He once wanted to follow me, but I didn't like him! "

Wei Na sneered:

"Would you look down on an E-level awakened person?"

Crazy Wolf was stunned for a moment:

"This is impossible, he is just an ordinary little gangster.

I swear! He is definitely not an awakened person!

Even if he awakens, he awakens suddenly during this period. "

Wei Na stared into Crazy Wolf's eyes and didn't see any signs of lying, so she gave up.

She began to murmur in her heart.

Could it be that the recent increase in the crime rate in the South China Sea has nothing to do with Zhu Dajun?

Wei Na put down Zhu Dajun, folded her arms and sneered coldly:

"You can't even unite the awakened ruffians in the South China Sea. What a waste, far worse than Zhou Qing!

Zhu Dajun, take good care of your own people.

If I find that your people are causing trouble during this period, I will certainly not be able to spare you. "

After that, he turned and left.

Zhu Dajun looked at Wei Na's leaving figure, his eyes slowly becoming fierce:

"Sluts, sooner or later I will rape you! Pretend to be paralyzed!"

"Yesterday, a fight broke out on the streets of Eastern District. Three idlers and two bystanders died."

"Yesterday, a nasty assault on a woman occurred on Central Avenue, and the matter is under investigation."

"On the previous day, a robbery occurred on Central Avenue. The shop owner was stabbed three times to death. It is understood that the culprit was an awakened person."

The news broadcast at Jinmu Cafe reported ten serious incidents in a row.

A white-collar worker drinking coffee murmured:

"What's going on? Why is the South China Sea so unstable recently?"

His companion sneered and said:

"What else could it be because of?

Didn’t you know that Captain Tielin was arrested?

Without him, who could deter those scoundrels? "

Meng Xing, who was sitting in his usual seat reading, heard this conversation and took out his mobile phone.

There is software on the mobile phone made by Sumanman, which can calculate the crime rate of the city.

It's clear that crime rates are skyrocketing.

Especially after Li Yang was resurrected, the crime rate almost reached the historical peak of the city.

Meng Xing clicked his tongue and sighed secretly:

"He is indeed a talent, he actually sent out fifty sun steps in one night.

How on earth did he do it? "

The guild cannot be exposed, the identity of the hunter cannot be exposed, and the appearance of the Sun Staircase cannot be exposed.

This is actually quite difficult.

The other hunters gave away a few dozen flowers in total.

Meng Xing closed his phone, looked out the window and murmured:

“This guy didn’t disappoint me, I’m almost out of the Sun Staircase.

Check it out again, and if possible, train him properly. "

The Hunter Guild now has connections in all directions, and there are hunters from all walks of life.

There is no shortage of money either. Zhu Dajun is very sensible. In addition to giving out most of his dividends, he will also give out an additional one million yuan every month to pay tribute.

Meng Xing's bank card receives a small amount of 10 million every month.

There is no problem with the background. As long as the hunter wants to gain points, there will be an endless supply of extraordinary plants.

Now the Hunter Guild still lacks one very important thing.

A dead soldier, a neat dead soldier.

Most of the hunters in the Hunter Guild have families and jobs. This might not be the case in other extraordinary organizations, right?

It's not that Meng Xing can't bear to let them kill people.

It's just that people who are tied up often don't do things well.

Meng Xing needs some hunters who can fight anytime and anywhere.

Just like Li Yang.

He had no relatives and even died once without any worries.

The idea of ​​a 'soul hunter' gradually formed in Meng Xing's mind.

Walking in the darkness, executing traitorous hunters, hunters who exist only to kill.

Hunt any head Meng Xing wants.

Meng Xing began to write and draw in his notebook.

In the next two days, Dou Yubo would hand over the corpses of monsters obtained during the monster siege to Meng Xing.

It is estimated that many Devil Fruits will be planted by then, as well as higher-level Sun Staircases.

The seduction hunter plan can begin.

"The seduction hunter can usually live in my garden. There is no need to regret such a big place."

"They can usually present themselves as maids, housekeepers, gardeners, etc."

"You can get points by hunting heads, um points"

Meng Xing stopped writing and whispered:

“I don’t want these people to know too much about the Hunter Guild.

After all, the mission of a seductive hunter is much more dangerous than that of an ordinary hunter. "

Points are still forgotten and can be converted into money.

Hunting certain people can be cashed directly into money, or you can occasionally be rewarded with some extraordinary plants.

Meng Xing continued to write:

"Li Yang and the old beggar can become the instructors of the 'Spirit Hunter'.

Li Yang is responsible for teaching investigation awareness, and the old beggar is responsible for training combat skills. "

If a person has high-level combat talent, has the skills of Li Yang and the old beggar, and is not afraid of death.

What a terrifying killing machine this is?

A terrifying killer group was gradually sketched out in Meng Xing's notebook.

Monsington pen.

There was confusion in my mind, where to find so many desperadoes?

Looking for a group of desperate criminals with criminal records?

Is it possible?

While Meng Xing was thinking, a gust of fragrant wind hit him, causing him to frown instantly.

"Are you writing a novel?"

The sound is very crisp and a bit waxy.

Meng Xing turned around and saw a girl.

The girl has long off-white hair and a pure appearance.

Wearing jeans and a white sweater, he has a tall figure with bulging front and back.

She was quite beautiful, but Meng Xing didn't understand why he didn't notice at all when this girl came to him.

Meng Xing stared at the girl, trying to get some clues.

The girl felt embarrassed and bowed slightly:

"I'm sorry, there's no room left. Can I share the table with you?"

Meng Xing looked around.

The cafe is not big to begin with, but it is indeed full of people.

It may be related to the fact that the monster siege has just ended. Many companies are undergoing repairs, and some white-collar workers choose to work online in coffee shops and the like.

Meng Xing nodded, very gentlemanly:

"Please take a seat."

The girl thanked her again, sat down in front of Meng Xing, and took out the notebook in her pink computer bag.

She looked at Meng Xing, wanting to talk to him, and smiled brightly:

"Are you also a novelist? Me too."

Probably she glanced at the contents of Meng Xing's notebook and mistakenly thought it was the structure of a story.

Meng Xing closed his notebook and said:

"Yes, novel, outline."

She may have seen the contents of the notebook. To kill or not to kill is the question.