Hunter X Hunter: The Strongest Corpse Touch

"You can't talk about being handsome, let's talk about business~"

A hoarse and deep voice sounded, Ron looked at the eldest sister and said.

The face on him now is exactly the face of the former Ketel shooter.

No way, Ron is also the champion of the Olympia Martial Arts Competition, and he is quite well-known in this world.

Residents at the bottom probably won't pay attention, just have fun - and that's it.

But an organization like the Thousand Ears Association will definitely have Ron's relevant information registered in the register.

It's better to change your appearance, you can avoid a lot of trouble.

"Since you're in such a hurry, well, can you see what I've made?"

As she spoke, she stretched out her finger and pointed to the side.

"Skull~" Ron said, and at the same time released his mind.

"Oh, good read, people like you don't need Qianwenhui to find a job?"

The eldest sister whistled with a cigarette in her mouth.

"I think it's more like you came here to issue a commission to hire people."

"Then you guessed wrong." A stiff smile appeared on Ron's Katyler face.

"I'm neither here to apply for a job, nor to issue a commission~"

"Then what do you think?"

"I came here to see if I can join the Thousand Ears Club."

"Sure enough~" The elder sister was not surprised at all when she heard the words, she just snuffed out the cigarette butt in her hand, closed her eyes and smiled lightly.

"Sorry, we don't have much shortage of manpower now."

"Really?" Ron continued with a stiff smile on his face, "But I think even if your organization has no shortage of manpower, the more powerful and skilled resources the better?"

As Ron said, he raised his hand and took out the revolver from his waist.

In the eyes of the big sister's big and melancholy smile, the abandoned building facing the outside in a certain direction directly condensed a certain degree of thought.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a gunshot, an astonishingly powerful air bomb burst out instantly.

"boom!"

The abandoned building fell in response, and broken stones and wood were scattered all over the ground.

"how?"

Ron looked at the big sister and got a smile from the latter.

"Indeed, good players are the scarcest resource, and no organization will reject them.

The eldest sister laughed and lit a cigarette again, Ron didn't speak, because according to the art of language, there should be another...

"But~"

The eldest sister took a deep breath, and spit out strange-shaped smoke rings with her thoughts.

"We don't know much about you now. We don't know anything about your background, name, personality, ability, etc."

"Under such circumstances, with your strong strength, we will not let you join in so recklessly."

"What should I do?" Ron couldn't help chuckling as he heard the subtext.

"Accept a customer's entrustment, and let them make a perfect rating for your work." The eldest sister said with a big finger shaking.

"While you accept the entrusted work, we will also investigate your life to ensure that there is no doubt about your origin."

The eldest sister said bluntly.

Ron also knew that this was something that every organization must do, so he nodded and said, "So what's the work situation?"

"We'll make arrangements for you~" The elder sister was smoking a cigarette, typing skillfully on the computer beside her.

"Generally speaking, jobs will arrange for you to be a rich man or a big family to take on the job of security.

"However, it's not that you don't have the right to choose. You can choose which region, which aspect of the rich man and family."

"As long as you perfectly complete the commission they issued, and after our investigation is sure that there is no problem, then you can become our peripheral member first.

"Are there any questions?" The eldest sister asked looking at the computer screen.

"Not anymore." Ron shook his head.

Security work, to put it mildly, is actually a bodyguard, right?

Have you started looking for suitable candidates for each prince now?

Ron thought of Hanzo, Melody, Basho and others later on, and said, "Choose a family for me to go to Youkexin City to participate in the underground auction~"

"Is that so? I happen to have a more suitable employer here."

0…ask for flowers………

The eldest sister spoke loudly, tapped twice, and a call came out.

"This person is a pistol enthusiast, and he is looking for a limited-production Blue S55, serial number 001, from Mijet."

"It is said that there is news about this gun in Youkexin's underground trading and auction site, which matches your identity and ideas quite well.

"That's him," Ron confirmed.

"OK, tell me your name, I'll contact the employer~"

"Kay Taylor."

"Mr. Taylor?" As she spoke, she tapped on the keyboard, and after a while.

"The venue is Leert Manor. The interview time is at noon five days later. The time is completely in time. I have already made an appointment for you in the name of the ear meeting. By the way, I have even sent you some relevant information on the Internet~"

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"After all, you came here to arrange work for you in a hurry, and we have to properly consider the safety situation for our customers.

"In the past five days, if you haven't received a rejection call from there, then you can just go there and report your name.

"Is that so? I see~"

Ron nodded slightly in thanks.

"In addition, Mr. Taylor, I will remind you in accordance with our relevant regulations at the end~"

When Ron was about to leave, the eldest sister suddenly spoke up.

"Because it takes a lot of manpower and material resources to find out the background and identity of a strong person like you, so

The eldest sister spoke with a rare and serious expression.

"If you suddenly change your mind after our investigation is completed, we will deal with you in the same way as betrayal."

"Let me make it one last time, Mr. Taylor, do you really want to join the Thousand Ears Club?"

Seeing the serious face of the eldest sister, Ron smiled on the stiff face and said, "That's natural!"

Joined only by Ke Taylor, a man who had long since been killed.

"Is that so? All the best of luck to you then, Mr. Taylor."

After getting the answer, the elder sister resumed his melancholy smile again, and bid farewell to Ron with a cigarette in his mouth. .