Chapter 262: Hunter Squad (another wave of the moon)(1/2)
Tang Wei is a hunter, and his group of people are also a group of hunters. However, as their leader, he is a bit "special" and understands that this mission may be different from the previous ones.
Therefore, just to be on the safe side, before setting off, he recruited some hunters from the hunter market who had the same special characteristics as him.
Although there may not be many people like him in the hunter market, even if there are estimates, he likes to act alone, because he is also such a person. Although he has younger brothers, they can only do some aftermath work.
However, as a local, he still has an advantage in intelligence. Even if he goes to other places for development midway, his familiarity with Yanjing will not diminish, which makes him feel that he will not lack teammates.
There are rewards for hunters to join forces, but most of them are ordinary people who treat hunters as a side job and can only come into contact with some ordinary tasks. For senior hunters, although there are such things, they are rare.
few.
In addition to liking to act alone, it seems that some people don't want them to gather together on a large scale, and there is also the inability to trust each other, even if they are the same type of people. Tang Wei is not worried about this, as long as one person shows such a willingness
, he will be sure to convince the other party.
As for the plots of backstabbing and seizing treasures that are circulating in various media, it is impossible for hunters to happen easily. Although the management of the hunter market is loose, there are almost no rules except for the administrator who sees the dragon but never sees the end.
Although they are restrained, they have a tacit understanding to maintain the stability of the market.
Occasionally, there are things like gangsters and gangsters, but the ID of the perpetrator has never appeared since. Tang Wei does not dare to think about their fate, let alone be such a person.
However, it is necessary to be on guard against others. For this reason, he also asked his younger brothers to bring guys they got on the black market. Through understanding of himself, even a special person would be frightened when facing modern weapons, so he guessed that with
So do others like him.
"Shura Martial God"
As his thoughts were swirling, the vehicle had already stopped at the Capital International Airport. However, when he got off the car, he found that there were many more people at the pick-up port here than usual. After taking a closer look, he saw that almost all of them were seventeen or eighty-year-old.
He looked like a 20-year-old high school student, and he was holding something like a cheer sign in his hand, which was very flashy. He was a little embarrassed to take out his pick-up sign.
Guessing whether this was the little idol coming over, he avoided the crowd and sat silently in a corner, holding up his pick-up sign.
The hunter he finally found following his post was a Chinese. His fluent Sichuan dialect made him feel friendly, and he chose him after asking a few questions.
Although the other party's account was new, it was no less professional and familiar with the website than him. He guessed that it might be a new vest registered by an experienced person. However, the other party said that he also has a personal team, and he only needs to be responsible for leading the way.
Yes, of course, the final commission may be less.
This made him a little wary, but after hesitating for a while and after some bargaining and confirming an acceptable price, he accepted the other party. Thinking that he had the home field advantage, he finally accepted this teammate.
his team.
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"I said, why do I have to act with you?" Fingel feebly lifted the suitcase, and his big face was wrinkled into a bitter melon, and his shoulders were drooped.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Susie responded: "Maybe the college feels that it may not be good to only involve people from the Lion Heart Club for such an action, so I asked you, senior brother from the Student Union, to follow..."
At this point, she stopped talking, in order not to hurt the other person's self-esteem...but did he still have that thing? She also felt that the other person should know what he meant.
"Just make up the numbers, right!" Fingel was furious, "Let me, an E-class sneak in to carry out such a task, the academy really thinks highly of me! It was the same last time, three A-class elites pinched me, this time
Well, even S-class is here!"
Twelve hours ago, he was happily gnawing pig trotters in his dormitory where he was alone again. Then a mission text message suddenly came, asking him to go on a mission in the bustling Yanjing. He sneered, what happened last time
He only agreed to fly to Instanbul once. This time, no one wanted him to leave the dormitory! Then two muscular men from the Lion Heart Club who were still in school rushed in and "escorted" him all the way to the airport.
Train, get on the special plane to Yanjing...the above is what he said to others.
Ahead, Chu Zihang heard him vomiting bitterness and looked back: "Caesar is not here, and all the senior students of the student union who can speak out have gone out with him. Among the senior students of the student union, you are the only one who can... provoke
Damn it, these are his exact words. What's more, you are originally an A-level person."
It was too difficult for him to say such a long list of words. But after his experience in Instanbul, he didn't think that this senior was really an "E" class. Furthermore, if there really was an E class,
Can you still stay in the academy for that long?
"Then he really thinks highly of me..." The Minister of Information, who is the least noticed in the student union and is always ignored in meetings, was originally just a marginal figure, but now he is enjoying the A-level treatment.
Ignoring Fingel's complaints, the immigration queue continued to move forward. At the front of the three, Lu Mingfei, who was the captain of the team but was unaware of it, was waiting for the entry team in front.
It is obviously not the tourist season or there are any activities worth seeing, but there are many more foreigners in the entry queue than usual. Converting the time, the first batch of hunters who received the news have almost arrived, right? Now
He could see that there were a few guys with blood in the crowd. Of course, the purity of the blood was very low, so low that they were not even eligible for admission.
Almost at the same time that he left the Hall of Valor, the investigation mission about Yanjing was sent over. There are people from the academy who have always monitored the hunter market and will not miss that post, plus the execution of searching for traces of the Dragon King in Yanjing.
The commissioner of the ministry reported back, confirming the authenticity of the vision, and so their combination set off.
In this regard, the college's senior officials still complained, thinking that just such a rumor was not worth sending people to other places when they were short of manpower. However, the principal who probably learned the details from Meineke and the others would not think so.
What kind of rumor is this.
He had been lost in the Nibelungen three times, and then came back as if nothing happened every time. Lu Mingfei was naturally the first choice. He was still a student on the surface and had no reason to refuse. Even if the college
If there is no action, his team of followers will set off.
"There are so many people today, it's really not easy to get out." He reluctantly took the passport with a playful smile, and the half-dead Fingel slumped his shoulders and dragged his suitcase to catch up with a few people, and then he was picked up in the airport hall.
The sight was shocking.
"Senior Brother Lu! Senior Brother Lu, look here! Ah! He's looking over here!"
"Sister, you are so beautiful!"
"Senior Brother Chu, you are so handsome! I will declare you!"
…
The girls held colorful banners with their names on them and shouted slogans hard. The boys on the side were also not to be outdone, waving the flags with their mugshots vigorously, for fear that they would not see them. I don’t know how they did it.
Did you bring these things in?
For a moment, the already noisy pick-up hall was almost overshadowed by the movement here. The young and beautiful boys and girls attracted many people to look here, thinking that the big star had landed again.
For such a "warm" welcome ceremony, most people might have covered their faces and passed by quickly, but it was obvious that Fingel was not among them. He took the bouquet handed over by the girl who looked shy (actually she was tired) and said
Wave like the boys and girls who greet you.
"Thank you all for coming, thank you for your hard work." With a smile on his face, he shook hands with the girls one by one like an extremely reliable senior. As for the boys, he could only regretfully say sorry to them in his heart, after all
The junior sisters are more important here.
Lu Mingfei also passed quietly while holding a bouquet of flowers handed over by the excited girl. On the way, he smiled at the people picking up the airport, which then caused a burst of screams. Then he couldn't stand the atmosphere and speeded through.
Chu Zihang stood at the exit, a little confused whether to pass by quietly like Lu Mingfei, or to say hello like Fingel? Susie, who was also a woman and felt more accessible, was already surrounded by girls.
, only he who was a step slower still stayed in place. Just when he thought this, a girl came up with his bouquet.
Like a little fox who has succeeded in a prank, she is approaching the tanuki that became her victim. Xia Mi, who is approaching with a flower in her arms, has clear eyes full of smiles: "Are you surprised? Are you happy? I said I would give you a
A warm welcome ceremony, like this! It’s very warm, isn’t it?”
As the leader of the aristocratic academy, Kassel's preparatory class also received an education equivalent to that of an aristocratic high school. The Western-style high school uniform is particularly suitable for a girl, or it will suit whatever she wears. She has long legs without socks.
It's so white that people dare not look at it.
The enthusiasm was too much... Chu Zihang didn't know where to start for a while. Their mission was naturally not something that needed to be kept secret. Except for the members of the Huaxia branch who were also sent to Yanjing, the academy headquarters was established in Yanjing.
The preparatory classes were also informed of the news in order to support them.
So they had a chance encounter, and Lu Mingfei and his former junior sister... Xia Mi, who seemed to be the same now, organized this "welcome party" with great fanfare. Before leaving, she even sent him a message to ask for it.
He can look forward to it.
Chu Zihang, who was about to say that this was a redundant move, was stunned. He looked at the slight black frown around the girl's eyes: "Did you stay up late?"
"It happened suddenly." Xia Midu muttered in defense, "I was just about to listen to your instructions to sleep obediently, senior brother, when I was woken up. Although I haven't officially enrolled yet, I am still the only one in the preparatory class.
Level A, you must step up when necessary."
With her A-level pedigree, she is much higher than ordinary people. Even among mixed races, she is at the top. Look at the students with excellent pedigrees in our academy who will step in whenever the executive department is short of manpower. A-level students even have a chance.
It is not surprising that places such as branch schools would do this when conducting separate missions.
"Okay, okay, nothing will happen if you don't sleep all night." The girl took his hand very naturally and walked towards the gate. Because they stayed a little too long, the greeting team had already left them and went back.
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With a somewhat exaggerated smile, Fingel explained his glorious deeds in the academy to the girls. Of course, it was a simplified version. He did not forget that there were many ordinary people here.
"Are you really that happy?" Lu Mingfei suddenly asked from the side.
"That's not true." Fingel, who was still smiling, sneaked over, "Who wouldn't be happy when surrounded by the sweet-smelling junior sisters? Junior brother, you are used to being the president, but senior brother, I have been in school for seven years, and I am only the first student in the school.
I have enjoyed this kind of treatment for a year. If I had known that so many junior sisters would welcome me, I would have put a gun to the conductor’s head and asked him to take me out."
He said this as if he had forgotten who threatened the conductor to blow up the tracks if he didn't stop.
"Really?" Lu Mingfei nodded, "Are the school girls good-looking?"
"Junior brother, it's wrong for you to ask like that." Fingel said with a serious face, "Surrounded by girls who welcome you so warmly, don't you have the heart to say that they are not cute?"
Having said this, he once again showed that reliable-looking smile. It has to be said that he is quite deceptive. At least these girls in the preparatory class are willing to believe that this reliable-looking senior is the elite of the elite.
"It's so cute..." Lu Mingfei gave a meaningful look and stopped talking, which made Fingel feel nervous.
Welcomed by the more beautiful junior sister, Chu Zihang, who caught up with him, looked at him with an inexplicable brilliance. He was very familiar with this look, because he usually looked at others like this, it was a look called gossip.
What a fellow student with facial paralysis! It turns out that you still have a side that likes to eavesdrop on other people’s gossip. Thinking of this, he took out the phone that vibrated just now, and then he froze.
On the screen, the girl in white clothes has changed into a school uniform for a long time. It is not the dark green uniform of Kassel, but the same Western-style uniform as the high school girls in the preparatory class. Her original ethereal temperament is replaced by a youthful and lively style.
To be continued...