Chapter 144
Gon stood there in a daze looking at Kate and Killua, who had been explaining to him for a long time.
"Anyway, we're not dead, and neither are you."
Killua explained it over and over again seriously, and his face looked frighteningly haggard at this moment.
Maybe he hadn't recovered yet, so Xiaojie didn't respond at all.
Just staring at them, blankly.
Kate rubbed her forehead helplessly again.
He felt deeply helpless about the situation before him.
When will Mr. Nob and Mr. Mo Laowu come back?
As seniors, they must be very skilled in handling this situation.
Kate looked forward to it so deeply.
The two people who were endowed with strong desire by him were now on the returning airship.
The decoration of the airship can be described as luxurious, from the decoration to the furniture, a layer of bright colors emerges under the illumination of the lights.
Unfortunately, the airship moving in the air was not very fast, but this also gave Mo Laowu and Nob enough time to exchange intelligence information with each other.
"I wasn't asked much, mainly about the resources here."
Nob pushed his glasses a little helplessly. He spoke in a calm tone with a bit of helplessness, but Mo Laowu raised his eyebrows.
In terms of resource information, Nob doesn't know as much as Mo Laowu.
So he changed the subject in a somewhat unpleasant manner.
"What about you?"
Nob asked a good question, and this one sentence immediately made Mo Laowu's smile disappear.
"They asked me if I could get them some ants."
Mo Laowu couldn't laugh when he thought of the scene at that time.
“Those people are quite theatrical.”
Mo Laowu couldn't help but frown. He still remembered that when he arrived there, he saw a group of people in suits and sunglasses looking at him murderously.
At that time, Mo Laowu thought that this group of people were preparing to give him a warning.
I heard these people speak almost at the same time and say "boss" in a sonorous and powerful voice.
The inexplicable word "boss" made Mo Laowu a little confused.
Before he opened his mouth to ask about the situation, he heard a very powerful laugh behind him.
Then those people came forward excitedly and chatted with each other.
The bombast is like a chaotic stage show.
As for those conversations, Mo Laowu felt overwhelmed even thinking about them.
No matter what kind of statement is full of performance.
Still some words that pretend to be frank.
It's no wonder why they would look for such mercenaries.
Thinking of this, Mo Laowu became interested.
He briefly described the process, but Nob didn't react and just listened.
After finishing the story, there was a sudden burst of intense laughter.
The laughter was exceptionally loud, echoing throughout the airship.
The atmosphere that was a bit depressing at the beginning quickly became relaxed and pleasant.
It seemed as if all the previous troubles were swept away at this moment.
“A lot of interesting things happened.”
"only…"
Mo Laowu shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly with a bit of helplessness.
In response to Mo Laowu's reaction, Nuobu looked at him, his eyes blocked by the reflection of the lens, and his expression could not be seen clearly.
"The president should have seen it."
Nob's words were incoherent, so Mo Laowu just looked at Nob without saying anything.
"What is our purpose?"
Nob pushed up his glasses and continued talking to himself.
"Delay time or let us handle the next situation?"
Nob still remembers the group of people he met.
This attitude is completely opposite to the general attitude of ordinary people towards professional hunters.
That is the look of scrutiny toward weapons and tools.
After all, compared to today's thermal weapons, no matter how powerful a Psychic user is, he is just an ordinary human being.
And unlike objects that don't have emotions, hunters do have emotions.
The reliability is not as good as those things.
Just cheap enough.
The amount of money spent on those weapons is not a small amount. Compared with the losses, the price of them as human beings is much lower.
So the person that Nob met at that time spoke very frankly.
"Those monsters would indeed make good soldiers."
“But the training and control costs are not cheap.”
A comfortable room, soft lighting, and those subtle fragrances.
In this gentle place, the big man spoke in an exceptionally cold and harsh manner.
"If you want to convince me, this is not enough."
The transparent glass reflects the light, making it look like a gem in this low-key and luxurious room.
Nob still remembers how miserable he was at that time.
He could feel the heat on his cheeks and the sweat on his back.
But I couldn't come up with anything more useful for a long time.
"Next time I see you."
“Hopefully I’ll see what I want.”
However, Nob showed no intention of leaving.
"How do you know I don't have what you want?"
Nob said this through gritted teeth, trying hard to keep a calm face.
"There's no use stalling for time."
"Don't make it too ugly."
Those were the last words Norbu heard in that room.
"Delay time."
Mo Laowu didn't know that Nuobu was lost in his memories, so he gave his answer directly. The words were so similar that Nuobu unconsciously looked up at him.
"It's impossible to let them leave this forest alone."
"After all, they are all monsters that eat human flesh."
"We'll retreat after we find those three kids and Kate."
Mo Laowu took a deep breath of the cigarette, and the smoke came out of his mouth and slowly spread in the air.
Under the light, this area becomes hazy and blurred.
It's like an unreal fantasy.
“That’s just the basics.”
Nob instinctively retorted, but Mo Laowu was not angry. He just waited for Nob's subsequent explanation.
"Contacting the president is more important than delaying time."
Nob pushed his glasses and said in a cold tone.
His tone was serious and firm, emphasizing the point.
"ah…"
Mo Laowu uttered a single syllable, leaning back a bit, his head naturally raised with the movement.
Too bad I don't remember this at all.
Mo Laowu thought helplessly.
Seeing his reaction, Nob didn't ask any further questions, and the two of them just sat there.
"President, nothing can be changed."
Mo Laowu's voice suddenly sounded, and he recalled the people he had met.
Whether it was what happened during the report or the blocking of the road later.
They don't respect hunters like ordinary people do.
Mo Laowu didn't find this strange.
He knew much more than Nob about the ordinary people's perspective on hunters.
But his words almost killed the conversation.
The room instantly returned to silence, leaving only the radio in the corner flashing a faint red light.
In a room in another city, a machine also flashed a red dot, slightly illuminating a small area.
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