Hunter: You Call This Food Hunter?

"Dad, it's divination!"

Nyon ran into her room, took out paper and pen, placed them in front of Wright and said:

"As long as dad writes his name, blood type, and date of birth on a piece of paper, Nyong can divine his future."

The waxy voice of a four-year-old child is really unconvincing.

Wright only thought that Nyong wanted to play with him.

But he was also happy with it.

So Wright took the paper and pen and wrote his own message on it according to Niong's instructions.

"Okay, so what will Niong do next?"

"The rest will be left to Niong."

Niong took back the paper and pen from Wright's hand and placed them in front of her.

The next moment, Wright saw Nyong's eyes lose focus and her whole person entered a state of unconsciousness.

The pen in his hand is writing something on the paper.

After a moment, Niong stopped moving in her hand and handed it directly to Wright without looking at the content on the paper.

Wright took the paper and found that there were several lines of prophetic poetry neatly written on it.

"The tree of gluttony has sprouted,

He decided to put down roots here.

How you treat it depends on your choice,

But be sure not to swing your ax at him.

The growth of the tree is unstoppable,

If you choose to be attached,

Climbing up will become an easy task.

Even the scenery at the top of the world,

It's not impossible to have a look. "

After reading this, Wright's smile disappeared and his face was replaced with a solemn expression.

Niong is only four years old this year and has not yet reached school age.

Although he told the maid at home to teach Niong how to write.

But he didn't think that Niong could write such words alone.

Thinking of the enemies he had recently made due to developing a gang, Wright felt that this was a warning letter sent to him by someone through the hands of Nyong.

Sensing something was wrong with Wright's expression, Niong asked, "Dad, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." Wright smiled, "Can you tell dad who taught you to write this?"

Niong shook her head, "No, Niong learned this from TV."

What did he learn from television? Wright said he did not believe such ridiculous things.

"Did Miss have contact with anyone today? Or did you teach Miss this thing?"

Wright shook the paper in his hand and asked Arisa, the maid on the side.

"Master, Miss has been watching TV all day today and has not come into contact with any strangers. And this has nothing to do with me!"

Sensing Wright's suspicious gaze, Arisa quickly defended: "If you don't believe me, you can watch the surveillance."

As a gang leader, in order to ensure his own safety, most places in Nosla's home are equipped with surveillance cameras.

At this time, Niong also heard that her father did not believe her.

"Hmph! Doesn't dad believe Niong?"

As Niong said this, she walked up to Arisa and protected her.

"No, no." Wright waved his hands repeatedly, "But in order to prove that she didn't lie, let's go and check the surveillance together, okay?"

Niong nodded and said, "Okay. But if it is proven that Arisa did not lie, my father will apologize to her."

In addition to being her maid, Arisa is also her playmate.

Unlike other maids, Arisa still has a certain status in Niong's heart.

"Okay, okay, daddy promises you."

Wright agreed casually.

The surveillance results he saw next were beyond Wright's expectations.

Arisa didn't lie, Nyon really watched TV all day today.

Wright has also confirmed the content of the TV. It is just an ordinary divination program.

It has nothing to do with what Nyon wrote.

It was as if she had actually suddenly learned fortune telling from television.

Moreover, Nyon’s state when writing was not right either.

Even though his eyes were unfocused, he wrote neatly written sentences.

Before, Wright thought that Nyon was just pretending to be playful.

Now Wright realizes that Nyong may have entered some mysterious state at that time.

Of course, Wright still had doubts about the so-called divination prophecies.

It's not that he doesn't trust his daughter.

But this thing is so ridiculous that he can't believe it without being able to contact Nen.

Just when Wright was about to let Nyon try again to see if she could write similar specious words, the housekeeper of the Nosla family walked in.

"Sir, Sera is here with a stranger."

"Sierra? Wasn't he sent with Langdon to find the Muscular Tree Frog? Is there any news?"

It took Wright a few seconds to remember Serah, the younger member of the gang.

And the Langdon he was talking about was the unlucky guy who was accidentally killed by Eaton and took a shot.

"Tell him to report something to the gang station tomorrow. I don't have time to see him now."

Wright waved his hands impatiently.

He hasn't figured out his daughter's situation yet, so how can he bother to meet an unknown little brother?

The old housekeeper bowed slightly when he heard this, and then walked out.

Not long after, the sounds of fighting and a few sporadic gunshots were heard outside the door.

Wright was so frightened that he thought his opponent was coming, and quickly asked Arisa to hide with Nyon.

As a result, the sound returned to calmness shortly after.

Just when Wright was hesitating whether to take Niong and run away through the secret passage, the door opened again.

"You said you are so old, why are you so impulsive?"

"I didn't want to kill people at first, but now it's fine. You've lost a lot of men in vain."

Eaton walked in with the old housekeeper in one hand, followed by Sera who was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat.

Seeing Wright sitting on the sofa in the living room, Eaton confirmed.

"Lite Nosla?"

"It's me. What did you want to do when you broke into my house?"

After all, Wright is a capable and ambitious gang leader, and he still has the determination to stay calm in times of crisis.

But while speaking, his hand had silently touched the gun at his waist.

Eaton explained calmly: "Actually, I don't want to break in.

I came to see you for something, but your housekeeper told me that you don't want to see guests today.

I asked him to help inform one more time. He refused and asked your little brothers to drive me away.

I had no choice but to break in.

Oh, by the way, I didn't control my strength just now and accidentally killed several of your younger brothers. hope you do not mind. "

Eaton looked apologetic when he said this.

He really didn't mean it.

The muscular tree frog's life energy not only repaired his injuries, but also improved his physical fitness.