Hunter X Hunter: The Strongest Corpse Touch

The man with a square face, Leierte, said with a smile, it seems that he is the so-called rightful owner.

"What is the assessment?"

The young man with yellow hair stretched out his hand impatiently and asked after Leierte finished speaking.

"The assessment is very simple. You are all experts who came here through various channels to apply for the job. You should know what I entrusted, right?"

Leierte didn't take any offence, and still said kindly.

But Ron could tell that under the amiable voice, there was an indifference that kept people thousands of miles away.

He, the master of the underworld family, still has some people who look down on them, or don't trust them.

"I know, look for the blue S55, number 001, which is produced in limited quantities by Mijet."

Huang Mao was the first to answer again, but he could hear the content clearly, and he still had basic professionalism.

"Hehe, that's right, this is what I'm looking for when I go to Youkexin City. My first assessment is 03. As long as I can provide a strong help for me to find this gun, I will pass!"

After Leiert's voice fell, the scene returned to calm again.

first test?

Does that mean there is still a next test?

The seven people present looked at each other, even Huang Mao wisely kept silent.

Provide powerful help? Isn't this still a disguised form of examining strength?

To expose one's hole cards and Wang Bo early, that's what a fool would do.

Seeing that the scene had returned to calm, Leierte didn't care, but watched the development of the situation on the field with more interest.

Ron seemed to be silent for a few people, so he couldn't help laughing.

Just when he was about to make some moves~

"Mr. Leiert!" The young scholar who looked like Nobihan suddenly raised his hand and said.

"The Blue $55, which was produced in limited quantities by Mijet in 1762, is also a rare masterpiece in its long production line career."

"And only the best of the best, that is, the first batch of guns it just produced, are numbered. As for the No. 001 gun, it is..."

The young man Nobifan talked about this gun for a long time, and some of the knowledge even surprised Leert, who is a collector of it.

Wait until the time when the youth of Nobita is about to explain~

"Mr. Leiert thinks that such a reserve of knowledge will help you in your next actions?"

He pushed his glasses, his face brimming with confidence in his knowledge.

"Knowledge is power, in the face of knowledge, nothing is difficult!!"

The young scholar was sure of the truth in his heart, and then he saw Rael on the second floor and nodded.

"Not bad~" Leiert said with satisfaction: "With extensive knowledge and some relevant information that even I, a collector, don't understand, there is no doubt about your professionalism.

3!!"

"Thank you~" A smile appeared on the young scholar's face, and he sat down again in a very temperamental manner.

"This should have something to do with his Nen?" Several other people had this idea in their minds, but they still didn't move.

Seeing this, Ron chuckled and stood up straight away.

Then, just like what he did in front of that big sister, he fired a bullet.

Of course, the power must be much smaller than before, but for miscellaneous birds, it is enough to see.

"boom!"

Several people looked at the solid wall that was blown out of a large hole, and their eyeballs were about to pop out.

The yellow-haired one who was the first to provoke was still trembling, and shrank back.

"Mr. Leiert, this kind of power, not to mention anything else, should at least be more than enough to protect your safety?"

Ron smiled at Leiert on the second floor, causing the latter to subconsciously take two steps back.

"Uh...it's really all right."

Leierte said, the smile on his face looked [with a little embarrassment.

After finishing speaking, he glanced secretly at the old waiter behind him.

The latter understood and whispered a few words in his ear.

"Is he the powerful person recommended by the Thousand Ears Society, Kai Taylor?"

Rael nodded.

"Because I saw in his profile that he was a lone shooter with a gun, I had a good impression of him and let him come here. Looking at it now, his strength seems to be a bit beyond my imagination

"

Leierte said softly in a voice that no one else could hear, looking down at Ron, there was a little smile on his face.

Among underworld families, in addition to fighting for the basic right to speak, they also compete for financial resources, connections, resources, etc. To put it bluntly, they are trying to show their face and show their strength.

And when two families confront each other, the bodyguards become a contest between the two sides.

Whoever hires a more powerful bodyguard, the more it can explain which side is more powerful, more powerful, and has more resources and connections!

So Fuerte fell in love with Ron~~

Next, Ron and the young scholar played 837 samples, and the rest of them also began to show some ability.

Needless to say, the middle-aged Martial Daoist, after a certain style of boxing, he was naturally recognized.

The twin brothers, the younger brother who is holding the gun and the elder brother who is unarmed, they didn't say much, they just showed the condensed level of their own thoughts.

And on the wall that Ron penetrated, the younger brother left a few traces with a sniper rifle that were not weak in penetration.

Even the yellow-haired man took out some paper from his body, folded it into items, and then put thoughts on it.

Then, the paper that was infused with thoughts seemed to undergo some fundamental changes.

The small paper knife folded from paper scratched the wall, as if hearing the sound of gold and iron.

Although infusing thoughts on white paper will turn the paper into a blade, just like Hisoka's playing cards.

But obviously, this yellow-haired Nen is definitely not as rough as he appears, and must have some connection with origami.

Even the cute girl in her eighteenth or nineteenth year showed some singing voice, and the sound waves she emitted made even Ron feel a little harsh.

There is no doubt that the performance of several people present are all qualified.

"Papa Papa".