How to become a full-time hunter

The bar owner picked up a rag and walked out of the bar slowly.

"Go away, it's time."

Some of the drinkers were still reluctant to leave, and some of them shouted in dissatisfaction: "It's too early to close today, let's stay open for a while."

The bald boss sneered and wiped the table attentively without raising his head.

"It's not impossible to continue business, will you pay for the candle?"

The drinker smiled awkwardly, became honest, and was silent in an instant.

As the drinkers left, the women in the bar also twisted their bodies and got up to leave. These women had nothing to do with the bar, they just used this place to attract business.

The boss did not stop him, he didn't have to pay any price, with them around, the drinkers would drink more happily, this was a mutually beneficial deal.

As the last woman left, the bar was completely deserted.

The bald boss cleaned up all the tables and chairs and sat back behind the bar.

"Now, let's talk about a business." The fat sheriff said slowly.

The boss remained silent, obviously knowing the answer.

Two pairs of eyes just stared at Lu Man.

After a moment of silence, Lu Man slowly said, "What business? Why did you choose me?"

The sheriff laughed, "Don't worry, we have no ill intentions."

"At first, I didn't plan to choose you. But you can dodge bullets, so you're not an ordinary person."

Lu Man was about to speak, but the fat man waved his hand, "No need to explain, who doesn't have some secrets when they come here?"

"It's just for survival."

The bald boss hadn't spoken, but after hearing this, he seemed quite touched and nodded slightly.

"Ahem..."

The fat man cleared his throat and continued, "I need manpower."

"This time the hunter came back from outside and brought back a big news: a beast king with wisdom appeared in the nearby wasteland!"

The bald boss added, "This is not ordinary spirituality, but wisdom! You should understand the difference, right?"

"Logically speaking, fierce beasts should not have wisdom. In the world, only magic beasts have wisdom comparable to humans."

The fat sheriff nodded.

"So, this situation is very rare. For the safety of the town, I will form a team to encircle and suppress this beast."

"So, you chose me?"

Lu Man asked calmly.

"That's it." The sheriff nodded. "Of course, I won't let you pay in vain. I can forgive what you owe me. Not only that, when this is done, you can also get a part of the reward."

The bald boss squatted down and took out a basket from under the bar.

"Here, this is your clothes. I'll give it back to you first. Today's drinks are on my table." As he said that, the boss returned Lu Man's coat to Lu Man.

That's not all. The bald boss took out a row of muskets from the basket.

"You can pick any of these guys and take them away. I'll lend them to you for free. You don't need to pay anything."

Lu Man looked at the standard guns lined up on the bar and smiled slightly: "It's not that simple, right? You said there would be no free lunch here."

The bald boss wiped the gun carefully, shook his head and smiled: "You are very smart. My request is very simple. If it succeeds, I hope you can transfer the part of the beast's body you obtained to me. Of course, I will pay a reasonable price."

"If you fail to eliminate it, it doesn't matter. You don't have to pay any price."

As he said, the boss raised the gun in his hand that had been wiped, made a shooting motion, and then slowly put the gun on the table.

"What do you think?"

"If someone shows goodwill to you, you must return this goodwill." Lu Man whispered, stretching out his palm.

"I agree, happy cooperation."

The sheriff and the bald boss looked at each other and smiled with satisfaction.

The fat man patted the wooden table and said proudly: "What do you think? I said that the new guests will not disappoint us, right?"

The boss curled his lips and pointed at the wooden door and said: "Fix the door for me!"

The fat man cursed a few words in dissatisfaction, and then called Lu Man. "Young man, come and help me."

"You don't have a gun, do you?"

When Lu Man walked to the fat man, the fat man suddenly asked in a low voice, with a slight smile on his face, which was meaningful.

Lu Man's heart was shocked, and he finally knew why he felt that he couldn't fit in here.

From the moment he came to the town, Lu Man found that he felt out of place and seemed unable to fully fit in.

It turned out that he didn't carry any guns!

La Bo Republic can be called the second Meteor Street. It would be strange not to have a gun here...

And hunters usually don't carry hot weapons. Hot weapons are not as practical as cold weapons with attached thoughts for them.

Habits become second nature, and few hunters will carry guns when traveling.

The fat sheriff's words seemed to have other meanings, which made Lu Man suddenly realize!

"Are you good with a knife? Or a martial artist?" the sheriff guessed in a low voice.

Before Lu Man could answer, the fat man muttered to himself: "No matter what kind of skill you are, you can't do without a gun here."

"I'll help you choose a good gun later. This is not the outside world: the more expensive the gun, the better. Here, there is only one requirement for guns, the more durable the better."

"The precision parts of expensive guns are particularly easy to damage in such a harsh environment. They are not durable at all and will soon become a piece of scrap metal."

"I'll help you kill that bald guy later."

The bald boss suddenly raised his head.

"Damn fat man, don't you know how to lower your voice when you speak? I can hear you clearly!"

…

When Lu Man left the bar, he had a pistol on his waist, chosen by the fat security chief.

This is a large-caliber pistol. It is well made and has iron sheets tied around it. It doesn't look like a pistol at all, but this design is popular in the wasteland.

Pistols are more popular than long guns. After all, bullets are precious materials, and long guns consume bullets too quickly.

Looking at the pistol on his waist, Lu Man breathed a sigh of relief.

'In the days to come, we must learn from experience and lessons, and we must not make such stupid mistakes. Our own disguise is also part of the investigation! ’

The fat man's schedule was very tight. Tomorrow was hunting day and he had to send it out immediately at dawn.

After leaving the tavern, Lu Mann declined the invitation from the chief of security and went straight to Wan Shitong's wooden house.

This sudden travel arrangement disrupted Lu Man's plan. He had not originally planned to attack Wan Shitong.

But now, Lu Man is leaving here, and Wan Shizong knows about the original solution. If he spills the beans while drunk, it will cause a lot of trouble to Lu Man, so Lu Man has to come back to deal with that guy.

Lu Man's memory was very good. Although he only came to Wan Shitong's house once, the surrounding routes were already deeply engraved in Lu Man's mind.

Soon, Lu Mann arrived in front of Wan Shitong's wooden house.

But surprisingly, the Know-It-All disappeared!

There is no one in the cabin!

Lu Man reached out and touched the straw mat on the ground.

"There is still residual warmth, which means he just left not long ago!"

Lu Man left the house and looked around, but found no trace.

‘Did he leave the house actively or passively? ’

‘Who is it? The mastermind behind it? ’

At this time, a dog barked in the distance. Lu Man heard the sound and hurried over.

But they saw Wan Shitong’s body. No, to be precise, Wan Shitong was not completely dead yet!