JOJO in the world of hunters

Chapter 60: Now someone has picked it up.

Jon slowly walked to Robson's desk and picked up the order form.

Robson stopped dazing.

"Robson, I've taken the order." It was as if he said something unimportant.

"Jon, you..." Robson looked at Jon.

"I'm short of money recently, so I took this order." Jon interrupted Robson and left without looking back.

Robson looked at Jon. He knew that Jon was a young man with a sense of loyalty in his heart and could not stand those scum. Jon, who had just come out of the Sky Arena, was not short of money. He would definitely not do it.

Because of this, I protect scum.

Robson held Jon's shoulders and said, "No need, I have decided to protect that bastard. You don't have to go against your heart, you are still young. Let me do this kind of thing."

Jon is gone.

Working in Robson's studio was originally to repay Robson's favor. Anyway, I wouldn't stay in this studio forever, and I didn't have to worry about what they would think of me in the future. But if Robson took over the task, he would destroy it.

The opinions of everyone in the studio.

Jon wants to carry it out on his own, and he can secretly use trippers to help the mission target while performing the mission.

"Don't act out of loyalty. If you kill that man, they will punish your relatives and friends." Robson reminded.

He was afraid that Jon would help the masked hero assassinate the gangster chess piece Mitchell without knowing the importance of it. He encrypted the information of Jon's relatives, but if the gang wanted to find out, they could find out.

"I'm not that stupid!" Jon paused and waved his hand to reassure him.

Robson watched as Jon pressed the floor button and the elevator door slowly closed. Robson was the only one left in the office, and the ashes of his extinguished cigarette accidentally fell on the files next to him.

At the same time, an old man in his forties with a well-groomed beard had just got off the airship. He was wearing a hood, a tan jacket, and a tan outfit.

He is Sigmund, the masked hero who has been rumored recently. Sigmund has loved watching superhero specials since he was a child. At the age of twelve, he learned telekinesis while rescuing abducted children on the roadside and dealing with human traffickers.

In the second year, he took the hunter exam and became a hunter, and then became a criminal hunter under Potter White's disciples. However, he had no regard for the big shots behind the criminals, and eventually he angered a big shot. After that, all his relatives were killed.

The big shots put pressure on the government and Sigmund became a wanted criminal. They had no idea they had unleashed a monster.

From then on, no one knew the whereabouts of Sigmund, and Sigmund became a loner. But he was not blinded by hatred. He still insisted on his justice. He would only take action after collecting the evidence of the other party's crime.

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In the past few years, I had been dealing with petty fights and dealing with small people who couldn't get on the stage. Three years ago, I found out the charges against my enemy and had to kill the big shot before I could appear in front of the big shot.

Sigmund has been killing the managers of the gangster business, which has a great impact on the gangster business. So the gangster decided to send bait to fish out Sigmund, deliberately leaking the crimes and whereabouts of Schelling, who laundered money.

Sigmund actually felt that this might just be a bait, but he went anyway.

For that one breath of spirit, even if tens of thousands of people came, I would go.

Sigmund was dragging a box, and there was a rough stone mask-like craft hanging on the box. If you look closely, it's not scary at all, but it looks a bit exaggerated and childish.

With a snap, a man bumped into Sigmon, and the mask tied to the suitcase was knocked off.

"Sorry, I bumped into you." The man scratched his head and helped Sigmon pick up the mask with an apologetic expression.

"It's okay, I'll stand and block you." Sigmund quickly squatted down and picked up the mask himself. Sigmund would not give the mask to others.

"Oh, is this a handicraft of yours?" The man pointed to the mask in Sigmund's hand.

"Well, it's a gift from a friend of mine."

Sigmund said goodbye to the man, straightened his hat and walked out of the waiting room.

Sigmund took a taxi and found a small hotel to stay in. Sigmund was not a reckless man. He had to investigate his opponent's situation before taking action and choose the best time to take action.

After Sigmund was wanted, he asked his master Porter to make him a fake ID card, and he also changed his appearance to prevent those people from finding him.

I easily booked a room in a hotel using my fake ID, and then went out to eat. On the surface, I was going to eat, but in fact, I went out to gather information under the guise of eating. I stayed at a hotel in front of the company of the sinister boss Xie Lin.

Sigmund went in and ordered a piece of pasta. It was a bit expensive but the quantity was very good. The taste was also very good. Although the price here is generally higher than that in the company cafeteria, the taste is better. So there are still a lot of employees who come here to eat.

restaurant.

Sigmund pushed the door open and went in. There were not many people inside. It was already past four in the afternoon, and the company's employees had not yet gotten off work. There were only a few people eating here and there.

Sitting on the table opposite Sigmund was a young man who looked like a junior high school student. The young man held a strange tomato-like thing in his hand, then threw it into the noodles and started eating.

The tomato-shaped object disappeared after touching the surface. Sigmund looked at Jon, and sure enough, there was a thin layer of mind attached to him. It was Jon, Sigmund was very sure. He guessed that this young man was probably related to the black-hearted boss.

Schelling related.

Sigmund sat opposite the young man with a straight face.

"Young man, it's not a holiday now, why don't you go to school here?"

"I dropped out of school temporarily." A nosy uncle, Jon labeled Sigmund.

Because there is no such thing as compulsory education in this world, there are many people who do not study. If there was such a thing, the story of Hunter would not be able to continue, because the protagonist Xiaojie should be in junior high school at this age.

Sigmund didn't hide, nor did he use the qi wrapped around his body to release a small amount of qi. Jon didn't take Sigmund seriously either.

This is a sign of not being able to read. Ordinary people who have not opened their spermatozoa can release their thoughts all over their body. However, they are uncontinuous and scattered thoughts and the amount is very small.

Jon was instantly sure that Sigmund was not a telepathic person. But Sigmund discovered that Jon had used Taming. Sigmund felt that Jon must know something to get some information.

However, Sigmund was destined to be disappointed. Jon came here not long ago. He had been staying at home and didn't know the situation here. He was about to go to see Xie Lin, the black-hearted boss he wanted to protect, but he was hungry, so he decided to go first.

Have a bite to eat and then go in. If Sigmund comes later, he may ask for more information.

Seeing that he couldn't get any information from Jon, Sigmund stopped talking and started eating noodles.

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