Multitalented Witch

Chapter 174: Hunting Agent Clearsky

The woman was quite qualified for her position, as she did not take long to find a private hunting organization for Mo Fan.

“Private hunting agent named Clearsky Hunter Agency, one of the private organizations that have been here for many years. They are very famous, but no one knows why they often catch people, and why some witch hunters do not want to join them, ” said the assistant.

“Famous organization, shouldn't there be many witches who want to join them?” Mo Fan asked curiously.

“Don't know, maybe the leader of the organization has unrealistic demands for its members? Just so you know, the information and details of this private organization is not fully known to us. If you want to join them, we can provide their contact and you can go directly to there for an interview,”.

"Well, I wonder if the leader's surname is Bao?" mo Fan murmured to himself as he nodded at his suggestion.

After paying the agency fee, Mo Fan headed straight to the Clearsky Hunter Agency address provided by the assistant.

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What surprised him was that this poaching organization was not far from the institution, which was a great convenience for Mo Fan.

Just imagine in a place as big as Shanghai, if he had to spend a few hours a day just to travel back and forth from where he lived, studied, and worked, how would he have enough time?

After passing through Jing An Temple and several busy streets, Mo Fan entered the road that looked like it used to be.

At the end of this road, an old fascia was seen swimming in the air against the wind.

Agent Clearsky!

What a big name! Mo Fan thought, feeling that with this name, this organization would be able to complete all the tasks they received!

Mo Fan then walked over and finally saw more clearly the old shop that looked like an inn.

Near the front door sat a little girl with a twin ponytail hairstyle who was reading a storybook with pictures while swinging her cute little legs.

Through the glass, Mo Fan did not see anyone in this inn, and everything seemed very orderly !

“Are you here to assign tasks? If so, the minimum price for the duty commission is three hundred thousand, and the price will be changed after we assess the difficulty of the task. We will not accept any task that is worth less than that, ” said the little girl without raising her head. Her voice was beautiful, but her tone was very cold.

Three hundred thousand dollars!

Immediately, awkwardness struck Mo Fan and he did not dare to give the sweet fruit he took out of his pocket to the little girl again.

“Uhhh! I'm here for an interview, I'm sure Hunter Union has written you a cover letter. Are you the shopkeeper? ” ask Mo Fan.

two!

After hearing this, the little girl finally put down her book, raised her pretty face and looked at Mo Fan with wise eyes as she replied, “Are you sure you can handle it? You are so young!"

two!

Mo Fan's jaw fell to the ground.

Is my age too young?

Why don't you see yourself, little girl! You are twelve years old at the most!?

"Lingling, are there any customers?" and at this moment, from the deeper part of the shop came the voice of an old man.

“!” Without saying a word, Mo Fan looked at this little girl and he did not know whether she should laugh or cry.

“Being young is so good! Young men tend not to fear danger, but if they die, then it is a pity that they have not enjoyed the greater things in this world, ” said the old man.

“!” Hearing this, Mo Fan felt very awkward.

But since he was already here, Mo Fan did not want to be rejected at his first interview.

Just as he was about to enter the shop to talk about the interview with the old man, a woman who was walking hurriedly appeared at the crossroads. It's clear that he's looking for Agent Clearsky. He, however, seemed to have failed to notice the signs, and entered several other stores carelessly.

“Grandfather, rich target,” said the girl named Lingling to the old man.

"How's it?"

“A woman dressed as a rich man and looking very nervous while her mentality is very shaken.”

Mo Fan who was listening beside chills.

Whatwhat the fuck? Is this a hunting organization, or a killer shop with killers!

As expected, the luxuriously dressed woman entered this shop at the end and under Lingling's lead, was brought into the room where the old man listened to the woman's request, a tobacco pipe in his mouth.

Meanwhile, the now clueless Mo Fan did not know what to do and just sat somewhere close while listening to what the woman was going to say.

Ck ck, they said that this kind of organization would attract young women like this easily, understood? There was already one now on the first day I arrived, so it was a must for me, Mo Fan, to become one of the members of this Clearsky Hunter Body !

"You're saying that your husband, who's now sick, is probably a monster, and he's out every midnight to play dirty games?" asked the old man, who narrowed his eyes and seemed to listen to the woman very seriously, but Mo Fan clearly saw the old man staring at his cleavage.

"Yes yes! I didn't believe it at first but this morning! This morning when I washed my husband's clothes, a piece of bloodied skin came out of his pocket!. I was once a nurse so I could tell the difference between animal skin and human skin!” said the pale-faced plump beautiful woman while reciting what happened this morning.

Mo Fan, who was listening at the side, also felt a little surprised.

Back in Bo City, Mo Fan learned that there would be different monsters living among people with their own special methods, but he had never heard of a monster like the husband of this woman.

He had never heard of any monster that had the ability to transform into a human!

“If your husband is really a monster, you won't be here to tell us about this again,” replied the old man.

“I really don't know either! She looked normal during the day, and I rushed here quickly after lying to her that I was going to do a facial at the beauty salon. Sir, you must help me! I heard you guys can exterminate any monster. I can no longer tell if my husband is still my husband or not. My four-year-old son is still home! I wanted to take it back to my parents to hide, but once I brought up this topic, my husband's eyes reddened and thank God that I changed my idea in time. I still have to go back tonight, or I worry my kids will!” the woman said while crying.

"Have you reported this to the police?" ask the old man.

"No, I know that they will refuse to investigate the matter."

Lingling, on the other hand, looked at the crying woman and said calmly, “Whatever you said just now is not enough to be proof that your husband has turned into a monster. Positive thinking, maybe your husband is not a monster, but a killer with a strange fetish to collect human skin.”

After listening to the young girl's words, Mo Fan immediately lost his voice.

Is it supposed to be more positive!?!?