Hunter: Tonight, Germain joins the hunt

Chapter 84 "Beat the enemies of the Hakka family"

Wutong brought Germain, who was unfamiliar with the route, to the majestic gate of the Dadike family residence, and bowed respectfully to Ilmi who was standing at the door to greet him.

"Master Yiermi, I brought Mr. Germain here." Wutong put one hand on his lower abdomen and the other on the seam of his trousers, bending slightly.

Yi Mi nodded, waved his hand and said, "Well. You go and do your thing."

"Yes, Master."

Wutong bowed again, then turned and left, quickly disappearing around the corner of the cobblestone path.

"My father and mother want to see you." Yi Mi led Germain into the mansion and said, "They seem to be interested in you."

"Why?" Germain followed behind him unhurriedly.

"Who knows?" Yi Mi shrugged, "Maybe it's Hisoka's 'proposal letter'? After all, he regards me and you as the objects he wants to hunt."

They entered a small door and walked in a dark, narrow passage. The appearance here was a bit like a transport passage in an air raid shelter, but the atmosphere was more like a cold underground tomb.

After walking some distance, Germain saw a fat man with narrowed eyes striding over.

"Brother." The fat man's tone was very rude, but it was obvious that he was trying to be as humble as possible, "Can you lend me a few billion ringgits first?"

Yi Mi simply shook his head: "No."

"Tch. Stingy." The fat man looked as if he was indeed so. He snorted, looked at the stranger Germain in confusion, and then walked quickly past them.

"Okay, okay, I'll just earn it myself." The fat man cursed and left.

"That's my younger brother Mi Ji, the second eldest brother. He's a fat man." Yi Mi continued walking forward, "By the way, I'm the eldest."

"I know." Germain replied, "It's just that as the eldest son of the number one killer family, wouldn't it be bad to tell outsiders about your family members?"

"No way." Yi Mi turned around with a matter-of-fact expression, "We have never hidden any information at all."

"You can always find out about us on the "Hunter-specific website" or other channels, by spending a little more money or using special means. "Ilmi added.

This is probably the natural confidence of their number one killer family.

Ilmi took Germain into a cold and dark space like a basement.

On the lounge chair at the end, there was a man reclining, talking to a woman and a child next to him. He looked like an ordinary family of three.

A man and a woman are quarreling.

"The past few years have been the most critical time for Killua. How can we let him leave here and play outside? What if he becomes undisciplined? What if he goes astray?"

Wearing a white wide-brimmed hat, a black pleated skirt, and holding a folding fan in his hand, Ji Qiu's eyes were replaced by a machine similar to VR glasses, with a red dot representing the eyeball shaking angrily.

Siba lay on his side on the soft pillow, his long silver hair falling down, making him look even paler in the dim light. He opened his eyes slightly, first glanced at Germain, and then turned to his wife.

"So what if we just let him go outside? A few years ago, wasn't he thrown into the Sky Arena to live alone?" Siba said flatly.

"How can it be the same!" Ji Qiu shook out the folding fan and fanned his sweating neck, still fierce.

"It's not like you don't know that Zi Po Nian is always nearby, and we can monitor Killua's every move through her unilateral glasses!"

"And this time, you actually plan to let him go out alone! I will never agree to such a thing!"

Zi Po Nian is the old housekeeper who belongs directly to Xi Ba and is quite reliable.

Siba sighed softly, as if she didn't want to discuss this topic with her wife anymore.

At this time, the fifth son Curt, who had been keeping quiet and was the youngest, walked towards his parents at the right time.

He tugged at the hem of Ji Qiu's skirt and said in a smooth voice: "Father, mother, the guests are here."

Kurt is petite, wearing a dark purple kimono, with a mole at the corner of his mouth. He is dressed like a little girl and looks well-behaved.

"Yes." Yi Mi also said, "I brought Germain."

Of course, Xiba and Jiqiu knew that the guests had arrived.

However, they all pretended to notice this only after being reminded by Ilmi and Kurt, which quite naturally eliminated the atmosphere of the argument they just had.

"You are Germain, one of Ilmi's collaborators this time, right?" Xiba slowly got up from the recliner and stood up slowly. His tall body allowed him to look down at Germain.

Siba's eyes were sharp, like the cold wind soaking through Germain's hunter's black robe.

"Yes." Germain replied, not being overwhelmed by Siba's oncoming momentum.

Curt blinked and looked up and down Germain curiously. By observing his demeanor in front of his father, he could tell that he was definitely not a weak person.

"You were ranked over 100 in the world's killer rankings, right?" Xiba smiled and said, "After killing the 'Yin Beast', you were ranked over 70."

"I'm not very sure." Germain answered truthfully, "I don't pay much attention to rankings."

The corner of Xiba's mouth curled up slightly: "Elmi said that Finks, one of the members of the Phantom Troupe, died in your hands. As a result, your ranking should be improved again, right?"

He once killed members of Germain's former No. 8 Brigade. In this regard, he knew very well how troublesome the members of the Phantom Troupe were.

Unless someone can offer him a price that satisfies him, he doesn't want to touch the Phantom Troupe anymore.

Therefore, he was quite interested in Germain who could kill Finks.

"We managed to separate them." Germain replied calmly. "I was one-on-one with Finks and used some intelligence to make him fall into a trap."

"I see." Xiba had actually heard Ilmi say it once before, "Although the Phantom Troupe is very strong individually, the most troublesome thing is when they gather together."

"After all, spiders must have brains to judge and legs to walk. It's the right thing for you to deal with them separately."

At this time, Ji Qiu next to him shook the unfolded folding fan again, put it away, and asked somewhat arrogantly: "Germain, I heard that you are from Meteor Street, right?"

"Yes," German replied.

"Is that place still the same as before?" Ji Qiu, who also came from Meteor Street, looked very impatient, but still asked in an upbeat tone.

Germain has never been back to Meteor Street until now.

He recalled his original memory and said, "It's still the same. Trash piled up in mountains. Those who searched for trash wore protective clothing, and other people lived in the living area."

"Is the cathedral still there?" Ji Qiu asked again.

"Still."

Ji Qiu snorted coldly and said, "I guess so. If it were me, I would build churches on all sides of Meteor Street. The more the better. After all, only God can save that damn place."

Although she was born in Meteor Street, she doesn't have much affection for it.

Xiba and Ji Qiu chatted with Germain for a while before ending the conversation. They did not mention Hisoka or anyone else, as if they really invited guests to come and chat.

But after Germain was led away by Yi Mi, Ji Qiu turned to look at Siba and said, "He is indeed from Meteor Street, and many details match up."

"It seems that what Ilmi said is true." Sheba stroked her chin. "There is really a split in the Phantom Troupe. I thought they were like chewing gum stuck together."

He looked at Kurt again and asked his youngest son: "What about you, what did you observe just now?"

"Germain is very calm." Kurt thought for a while and said, "When I saw my father and mother arguing in an 'accident', I didn't see much fluctuation in his expression, and even his "anger" didn't change. "

"It's as if he knows that after seeing the internal situation of our family, we will never attack him."

"It's strange. We are the number one killer family. Why is he not afraid of us at all?"

"This is his confident judgment." Xiba's smile faded slightly, "I have a hunch that the Phantom Troupe will probably fall on him and the man named Hisoka."