Hunter: I became stronger even after I died

Face obstacles and overcome them.

Then take victory in your hands.

After this incident, Morrow's mood changed slightly.

He stared at the mansion under the night, but didn't hurry to go there. While waiting for Kurt to recover, he patiently waited for his potential energy to recover.

After a while.

Curt struggled to get down.

Moreau let go and let Curt fall to the ground.

As soon as Curt landed, he staggered and fell to the ground.

Morrow just watched from the side, showing no intention of helping him.

Because he knew that Kurt did not need support and did not want to be supported.

Kurt stood up unsteadily, barely able to steady himself.

Moreau looked at him and asked, "Is that okay?"

"I can."

Kurt's breathing was a little rapid.

The stubbornness in his character was clearly revealed at this moment.

Morrow carefully observed the injuries on Kurt's body.

Normally speaking, at Kurt's age, even a person with telekinesis ability would have lost consciousness after suffering such an injury, let alone whether he could stand still. The severe pain would have already activated his protective mechanism.

Only by beating up the perverts of the enemy and the Hakka family can a six or seven-year-old child have physical fitness that far exceeds his age, as well as a pain tolerance that exceeds ordinary people's cognition.

wrong.

This statement may be too absolute.

In the unknown corner of this world, there may not be any existence that can rival the enemy, but there may be many similar existences.

For example, Hanzo's organization in the original work - Ninja.

It is also a hell-like organization that requires all kinds of rigorous training from birth.

"He can't run away, there's no need to rush."

Seeing that Kurt's body was still shaking a little, Morrow said casually.

Curt said nothing, just stared at the mansion.

The commission he received was to kill Nolan, and it's not over yet.

Seeing Kurt's reaction, Moreau knew that persuasion was useless, so he stopped persuading him.

The two passed over the corpses and walked into the mansion side by side.

Soon, the two came to the corridor outside a study room on the second floor, where there were seven or eight armed men.

Before they could even raise their guns, they were instantly killed by Moro's flying stars.

Along with the dull sounds one after another, seven or eight more twisted corpses appeared in the corridor.

Moreau stepped over the body, unfolded the circle, and then pushed open the double doors of the study.

Curt followed.

In the study room, a luxurious and elegant desk lies in front of the bookshelf.

Nolan, the founder of Menu Organization, was sitting behind his desk, looking expressionlessly at Morrow and Turk who walked in through the door.

Morrow stopped in front of the door, put away the circle, and looked at Nolan. He could see the steam-like energy on Nolan's body.

The other party is also a telepathic person.

Moreau was not surprised by this.

But judging from the intensity of Nolan's thought energy, it was weaker than expected, probably around Lv. 20.

"Don't you think about escaping..."

Morrow looked at Nolan, who was always sitting upright, and said calmly: "I thought people like you usually cherish their lives."

"Cherish life? Most people will not sit and wait for death, and I am certainly no exception."

Nolan's face was expressionless, and he glanced at Curt without any trace when he spoke.

It is precisely because of understanding Curt's ability to locate people that he understands that there is no point in temporarily escaping for his life.

Instead of running away in panic and then dying from a blow to the back...

It is better to stay where he is and get a chance to "negotiate". That is his only chance of survival.

"Let's negotiate a price."

Nolan's eyes were fixed on Moreau and he said straight to the point: "Whatever your client pays, I will give you ten times the price to buy my own life."

Moreau was silent.

Kurt next to him looked calm.

Nolan's eyes changed slightly, and he tried his best to control his emotions, and said calmly: "No offense, if you are not satisfied with the ten times the price, then it is up to you to set the price."

"Curt."

Moreau turned his head and glanced at Kurt.

"Um?"

Kurt responded in confusion.

Moreau asked calmly: "Do you think, if it were 'me', I would accept his proposal?"

"..."

Kurt thought about it seriously and said feebly: "If it's grandpa or dad, he won't accept it. If it's brother Yi Mi, maybe... he will accept it."

"It seems that 'I' should accept this proposal."

Morrow nodded slowly.

Nolan felt a little relieved when he saw this.

The results of the previous commission had changed his impression of the enemy family.

Therefore, knowing that escaping was a meaningless act, he chose to stay where he was in a dignified way, just to get this opportunity.

It turned out that he was right.

It doesn’t matter if it’s ten times or twenty times.

As long as you can save your life with money, you can get back what you lost today.

It’s nothing more than spending another ten or twenty years.

This man who created the menu organization single-handedly and has huge ambitions has no problem judging the situation.

If Ilmi, who has a criminal record, was standing here, there would be a certain probability that he would accept his conditions.

But it's a pity.

The person standing here is the fake Ilmi.

"Thirty billion, I won't kill you."

As a fake Il fan, Moreau followed the character's attributes, raised his index finger, and made an offer.

When Nolan heard the quotation, his cheeks trembled, just right to show a hesitant and painful reaction without being offensive.

He was already familiar with this trick.

"Okay, it's settled."

Nolan placed his hands gently on the table and said solemnly.

Morrow directly took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Argo saying "Give me a clean account".

Within ten seconds, Argo replied with a text message with an account number.

Moreau looked at Nolan and reported the account directly.

Nolan simply controlled the computer on the table and transferred 30 billion directly to Moreau's account.

"Please check."

After the remittance was completed, Nolan calmly made a please gesture.

Please...you...collect_(Six\\\\\\Nine\\\\\\Books\\\\\\!)

Moro glanced at his phone, which showed the content of the text message sent by Argo: Wow, 30 billion, what should I do? I want to run away and find a place to retire.

Ignoring Argo's words, Moreau pressed the key on his phone, sent a "work" text message, and then put the phone into his pocket.

"received."

Moro nodded towards Nolan, and immediately opened the sperm holes all over his body, releasing the maximum manifestation energy.

The sudden behavior suddenly caused the calmness on Nolan's face to disappear, and he turned into a look of disbelief, and his eyes seemed to be filled with anger.

"Is this how you beat up your enemies!!!"

"You misunderstood something."

Morrow raised his right hand, his thoughts sharp as a spear, and said calmly: "I am not beating up an enemy, but a piglet that you almost killed."

"W-What!?"

Nolan stood up suddenly and stared at Moreau.

In his mind, some memories flashed quickly.

But how is that possible?

After realizing his so-called "true face", his eyes slowly widened in disbelief.

"Don't worry."

Morrow's expression was always as calm as water, and he said: "Since I have received the money, I will abide by what I said. Well, I mean, I will not kill you."

"!!!"

What responded to Moreau was Nolan's temperament that contained violent emotions.

After a while.

Nolan lay down next to his desk with a dead look on his face.

There was a wound on his neck that looked like a cut with a sharp weapon, and a large amount of blood flowed from it.

The wound originated from Curt's paper fan.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz..."

Nolan's cell phone vibrated in the inner pocket of his suit jacket.

Morrow walked over, reached out and took out his phone, and looked at the glowing screen of the phone.

The index finger calls.

This is what appears on the phone screen.

Moreau casually returned the phone to the body and immediately walked to an oil painting hanging on the wall.

"What's wrong?"

Kurt looked at Moreau's inexplicable behavior and asked in a weak voice.

Moreau casually removed the painting, revealing a normal wall.

Without any hesitation, Moreau stabbed his finger into the wall, and then with a little force, he removed a square brick that was completely attached to the wall, revealing a built-in safe inside.

"Here."

Moreau pointed to the safe and answered Curt's question with action.

This safe was hidden behind the wall. When he used "Circle" just now, he detected the edge of the box at the limit of the range. It was an unexpected surprise.

Throwing away the square bricks, Moreau came to the safe and subconsciously touched his waist, but found nothing.

I didn't bring the red jade poultry knife with me.

After Moreau got the idea, he thought that he could only use a slightly more violent method, hoping that the things inside would not be damaged.

Kurt looked at the safe, then at Moreau's back, and lowered his eyelids feebly.

He thought that Moreau had just pried 30 billion from a dying man, and now he had found a safe inexplicably, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"A little... sleepy..."

Lowering his head, Kurt murmured to himself and leaned on the edge of the desk to support his body, which was gradually losing strength.

Morrow had already dragged out the safe, placed it on the ground, and immediately concentrated his thoughts on his palms.

Despite the blessing of Nian Qi, he still had to spend a lot of effort to pry open the safe safely.

squeak--

Open the twisted safe door.

Morrow looked inside and saw that there was no expensive stuff like gems and gold as expected, but a rolled up piece of brown paper with a black envelope next to it.

Morrow was surprised when he saw that there were only these two things in the huge safe.

He took the things out and looked at them carefully.

The paper was rolled twice and tied with a rope.

The seal of the black envelope was covered with an eye-shaped ink pad. The structure of the eye was very strange, with a pupil the size of a pinpoint and a large area of ​​white.

Morrow looked through the black envelope and found no signs of opening it.

Even checked with "condensation" just in case, and it's normal.

"Buzz."

Just as Moreau was about to open the envelope, his phone vibrated.

Taking out the phone, it was a text message from Argo: There is a 'signal' heading towards you.

After seeing the content of the text message, Morrow raised his eyebrows slightly.

Bang.

Suddenly, there was a sound from behind.

Morrow looked back and saw Kurt lying on the ground, unconscious.