
"I'm so sorry. Although we really want to help you, you should call the police with your situation, ”that old man gently refused that commission.
“But reporting it to the police will be useless! Can you assign the Magician Hunter to protect me overnight, I can pay you immediately,” the young lady said.
“We don't have any Witch Hunters here at the moment, they are all on important missions,” said the old man.
The young lady's face turned increasingly ugly. He never thought that personally coming all the way to Clearsky's Hunting Agent, they would choose not to take his job. They were still indifferent even with the money placed in front of them.
“You ! how can you be so heartless. If!if anything happens to my family, I will never forgive you, even if I become a ghost!” The young lady stood up, her face filled with pain.
After saying this, he quickly turned around and dashed out of the Clearsky Hunter Agent with a depressed spirit.
Mo Fan could feel this young lady being extremely desperate and feeling a little pity for him. He couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you guys help him?"
Whether the woman's husband had actually turned into a Magical Beast, or someone else's husband had killed someone, it didn't matter. According to his description, you could tell he was in danger. He was even willing to pay him now, yet why did the old man still not accept his offer?
"Little friend, you can't just see the surface." The old man knocked on his pipe.
"What, could there be an ulterior motive?" Mo Fan rubbed his chin as he started to think about the matter like a detective.
“See this app.” The old man quickly took the contract from under the table before throwing it at Mo Fan.
Mo Fan was a bit confused, but he opened his contract.
The contract is very short. Clients want overnight protection. It was because the client suspected there was a great danger lurking near them, and it would affect his son as well as his client.
The protection date is tonight, and the contract signing date is also today. That's from about 7 in the morning.
"What does this mean? Could it be that this person's family also had a situation similar to that of the woman earlier?” Mo Fan asked in surprise.
The old man laughed and then pointed to the address on the contract.
Mo Fan glanced at him and was shocked again.
“Actually the address is the same as that woman! how can this happen!?” Mo Fan was flabbergasted upon seeing this.
The address is actually in a privately owned park in the south of the University area. It was a wealthy residential area. When Mo Fan was walking around with his hostel friend, he actually walked through the place. It wasn't too far from the Pearl Institute, so Mo Fan had some sort of impression of his address.
Originally when the woman left desperately, Mo Fan had planned to intercept her and see what was going on. After all, he had to pass through the area when he returned to university. What puzzled Mo Fan was how the situation inside actually was!
“This contract was actually signed by me and the husband of the woman earlier. The situation is basically the same as what the woman described, ” said the old man with a smile.
The moment Mo Fan heard this, he began to feel goosebumps!
“Yes, there have only been fairly boring commissions lately. Today it can be considered rather rare. Son, since you came to join our Clearsky Hunting Agent, then this commission will be taken care of by you.” The old man looked at Mo Fan with a rather sly smile.
“Good because there is already something I have to do. However, this one is a bit confusing. I can't understand which of the two is the real one. ” Mo Fan is now completely confused.
“Meanwhile we only receive one commission. Didn't you read it right? The commission said that unless the client himself suffers a misfortune, they will definitely not investigate the person responsible. They just want us to protect their children. Being able to know one of the troubled couples is a good thing, but the most important thing is to protect the child, ” said the old man.
"I see," Mo Fan nodded and then looked around the empty little shop, "What about my team? Don't tell me I have to deal with this problem myself?”
"Of course not. Your teammates are right next to you, ” said the old man.
Mo Fan's gaze swept to the left, but he still didn't see the so-called teammates.
When Mo Fan returned his stolen gaze to the old man, he indicated Mo Fan should slightly lower his line of sight. Only at this moment did Mo Fan see a cute little head with twintails and his somewhat childish face.
"This kid?" Mo Fan flabbergasted.
"Yes. Commissions are usually settled by one or two squads at our Clearsky Hunting Agent. Lingling's previous partner died while they were cooperating with the Magic Court. That's why we recruited someone else, ” said the old man.
"You want me to bring a child to hunt a Magical Beast, what kind of joke is this ?!" Mo Fan shouted.
"It's me who's taking the beginners to hunt Magical Beasts, okay?" Lingling looked at Mo Fan with disdain. After saying that, he took out a badge similar to a policeman from his pocket and placed it in front of Mo Fan.
Mo Fan looked at the badge doubtfully. After carefully examining the pattern on it, he nearly fell out of the chair.
"Hunting .. Mr. Hunter!" Mo Fan felt as if he was going blind.
Loli like him, who he could lift with two fingers, turned out to be a Master Hunter!
The Hunter Badges issued by the Hunter Union could not be forged, and they were tied to their IDs. The Hunter badge of the little boy was indeed genuine. The question was, how could Mo Fan believe that a little boy ten years old or older was a Master who had hunted many Magical Beasts?
One had to understand that, as a University student, having an Intermediate Hunter degree for himself was actually something he could show off!
“Grandfather, I don't want this guy. He looks stupid, most likely he will ruin the mission, ” Lingling told the old man.
“We will take him. It has always been difficult for our Clearsky Hunting Agent to recruit people. Having a fearless person come here was quite rare. I see that the strength of this child is also not too low. If we nurture him, I'm sure he can do bigger things later,” the old man persuaded him with good intentions.
Lingling's little loli humped coldly. He picked up his thick book, along with his attitude, as he returned to the room inside the agency.
After Mo Fan saw the nimble back of the little loli, the thousands of surging waves in his heart stopped, and he also did not know what to say.
To be honest, Mo Fan was daydreaming about what kind of incredible and incredible army of hunters he would meet and what they would get and grow. Suddenly, her dream vanished, turning into the soft little girl's butt.