I'm extremely interested in Nen abilities.

Tut's heart skipped a beat. He stood up and looked around nervously.

Has anyone been to my house?

who is it?

That young painter? How could he...? That's impossible!

Tut hurriedly stopped by the window and was shocked to see that the window was not completely closed, leaving some gaps, and air flowed into the room, making a low and strange little sound.

Swallowing hard, Tut turned his gaze toward the bedroom.

He walked slowly over, gently grasped the doorknob, and turned it slowly, little by little.

When the door was opened wide enough to see into the room, he immediately tensed up—there was someone sitting in his chair in the bedroom!

Judging from the back view, this is a man of short stature. Most importantly, this man is sitting with his legs crossed in his chair, playing with his collection, a bottle filled with solution, admiring the pair of fiery red eyes floating in it!

They definitely don't have good intentions!

Just as Tut was about to push open the door, the person sitting in the chair turned around, looked in his direction, and asked in confusion, "What are you waiting for?"

“Waiting—” Tut thought the guy was talking to him and opened his mouth to speak, but a gust of wind came from behind him and he was hit by something heavy. He fell softly to the ground, revealing a little droplet holding a bulging-eyed fish behind him. The little droplet kicked the guy on the ground. He was neither dead nor unconscious and was still conscious. He calmly said, “He has a lot of books in his study.”

Jingyang asked, "Are there still books in his study now?"

Little Drop shook her head.

Jing Yang said earnestly, "How can this be? We're here to arrest him; we're the good guys."

“Oh,” said Little Drop, “but I want…”

"Yes, of course we still want it. But we'll have to interrogate this fellow first before we take the book, that will be fine."

Jing Yang looked at the pale-faced tutor on the ground. "That was just carrying out a righteous act against a villain who collects human organs, a little punishment. Don't you think so?"

Xiao Di suddenly realized.

Chapter 148 The Three-Time Champion of Military Chess

When Jingyang used one hand to crush one of Tut's metal cups into a small ball, Tut's face turned pale, and he stammered out all the details about the Red Eyes.

Jingyang couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

After the airship landed in the afternoon, he and Xiao Di headed straight for Tu Te's bachelor apartment, which they had investigated, as if they were strolling through a shopping mall. While downstairs, Jing Yang casually released Yan Que and sent it to a designated room to pry open a window.

After the little gray bird pried open the window, it flew into Tut's apartment and quickly went to open the door. Just then, Jingyang and Xiaodi walked in chatting, as if it were their own home.

"Bulging-Eyed Fish, bring the container with the fiery red eyes over here." Little Drop held up the peculiar vacuum cleaner she had conjured and circled around Tut's apartment. Soon, Jingyang heard a noise coming from the bedroom.

It must be said that this tutor hid quite well, but unfortunately not very well. He only hid the solution container under a pile of junk, but did not make it into a sealed environment. As a result, it was covered by the Nen ability of the bulging-eyed fish and interfered with by the powerful suction. It buzzed and moved around under the junk, and was easily fished out by Jingyang.

Originally, Jingyang and Xiaodi could have left immediately after obtaining the Crimson Eyes, as if they had never been there.

However, Jingyang suddenly realized that this guy who liked collecting human organs might know other information about the Bloodthirsty Eyes—hadn't he already contacted the young painter who was being targeted by Kurapika? If he could contact the young painter, he might know other like-minded people.

After some questioning, it turned out that, as expected, this guy did know the whereabouts of the other Scarlet Eyes.

And he sold them himself.

This tutor originally had two pairs of red eyes.

He had originally planned to sell one pair and keep the other as a collection, but recently he's been short on cash, so he's also planning to sell the remaining pair.

This guy was just contacting a young painter, preparing to make a fortune, when Jing Yang unexpectedly came to his door and arrested him.

"Who bought the other pair of fiery red eyes?"

Jingyang sat on the edge of the bed. He had sent the little gray rock sparrow out the window to keep watch. After all, it was an unfamiliar place, so it was better to be cautious.

Tut knelt on the floor, hesitant to speak.

On the chair in front of the computer desk in the bedroom, Xiao Di reached out and grabbed the bulging-eyed fish. The vacuum cleaner's wide-open mouth flicked its tongue, and suddenly a circle of sharp teeth appeared.

"Buzz buzz buzz!" The sharp teeth spun like a chainsaw, approaching Tut's face.

This is blatant threat and intimidation!

Tut was horrified and desperately tilted his head back, exclaiming, "It's Sima Ke = Mete!"

Seeing that Jingyang and Xiaodi didn't react at all, he was so frightened that his voice cracked, and he waved his hands frantically, saying, "Marco! The big boss of Met Company, that famous tycoon, a celebrity entrepreneur! You, you haven't heard of him?"

Xiao Di completely ignored him.

Jingyang nodded and said, "Oh, I've heard about it now."

He got up, squeezed through the crowd, picked up Xiao Di and put her on his lap, then raised his hand.

Xiao Di held the bulging-eyed fish and whispered something. With a whoosh, an exquisite and unique card fell into Jing Yang's hand.

It was Jingyang who held the hunter's license. Sometimes when he didn't have any pockets, he would ask Xiaodi to keep them. Xiaodi was afraid of forgetting them, so she would let the bulging-eyed fish eat them.

Upon seeing this license, Tut wanted to curse angrily.

You should have said so earlier! You should have said you were professional hunters!

Was it really necessary to make it look like this? It's terrifying!

If you just show me your hunter license, do you think I'd dare not hand over Scarlet Eyes to you?

I'll just sell it cheaper. You professional hunters are all super rich, aren't you? Do you really need to steal my little bit of money?

"Beep!"

As Jingyang turned on his computer, he swiped his card, logged into his Hunter account, and began to investigate the Facebook page of this guy who bought another pair of fiery red-eyed people. Oh, Marco = Met.

At the same time, he casually remarked, "Oh right, I almost forgot, I used my hunter's license here, so you'd better move out as soon as possible."

At first, Tut was completely bewildered. After thinking about it for a moment, he was on the verge of high blood pressure. These two guys... they were simply, simply utterly lacking in morality!

Using a hunter's license at home will definitely attract unwanted attention!

After all, a small hunter's license is basically equivalent to: a license to kill legally, an indefinite visa for most countries, a license to use most public facilities for free, a discount card for most goods... Even if it is used as collateral, the hunter's license has the highest credit value, because this thing itself can be sold for hundreds of millions of gold!

Tut himself frequented black market trading websites and forums, so he had naturally heard about hunter licenses and black market licenses.

He enjoys collecting things like human organs, but he never dares to touch a hunter's license.

You might be lucky enough to bump into it, but not lucky enough to take it!

It turns out that even though I didn't offend anyone today, my house has probably become a "hunter's respawn point" for hunter licenses. In the eyes of those assassins lurking in the shadows, my house is like a tiny light in a dark forest, surrounded by wolves...

Tute was so scared that his hair was falling out in a frenzy, while Jingyang quickly found information about the so-called celebrity entrepreneur, Si Ma Ke.

After all, they are extremely wealthy and successful entrepreneurs; their personal information is highly private and subject to a very high level of confidentiality.

Unfortunately, Jingyang has a hunter's license. Given the privileges granted by this card, even the supposedly wealthy's confidential information is merely a matter of paying a slightly higher price.

"Damn, such a tiny bit of intelligence cost me nine million." Jing Yang muttered, closing the Hunter website. "I'll get my money back sooner or later..."

Kurapika, you'd better work to pay off your debts!

And this so-called tycoon, since he's just a scumbag who collects human organs, it's probably no big deal if my buddy rips him off, right?

As Jingyang pondered this, he casually browsed the news when suddenly his palm was covered by another slightly cool small hand.

Xiao Di held down Jing Yang's hand as he operated the mouse, preventing him from closing the current news webpage.

Upon seeing this, Jingyang also took a closer look and realized it was a chess competition... Hmm?

The World Championship of Military Chess?

Jingyang clicked on the news details, about to read it carefully, when suddenly his eyes lit up.

somebody is coming?

The rock sparrow outside sent him a signal, and Jingyang projected his consciousness onto the rock sparrow under the eaves outside the window.

Shaking its head, "Jingyan Que" saw a man lingering downstairs. He looked neither tall nor fat, and not very old, but he had a stubble of short beard and droopy eyes. He seemed very impatient. After saying something to a few tall, strong guys who looked like his underlings and had a bandit-like appearance, he left these helpers downstairs and rushed into the building alone.

Are they here to steal a hunter's license?

Jingyang found it strange. Although the comic mentioned the existence of people who did such things, they had never appeared in person.

Thumping...

The "Jingyan Que" flew down, just like an ordinary little gray bird passing by.

After the man with the headband entered the building, his thugs, who looked like thugs, spread out below. "Jing Yanque" noticed that they were spreading out in a very organized manner, essentially keeping a close watch on all the routes that could lead to the apartment building.

If you're here to steal hunter licenses, why only let the leader go in to deliver them, while the rest stay outside? Is it to prevent your fellow hunters from stealing the food?

Are you so confident?

Jingyang rubbed the nail-shaped ring on his index finger.

[Little Drop...]

Xiao Di heard Jing Yang's heartbeat in her mind.

[...It seems our Hunter License login signal has been detected. That's efficient!]

After Jingyang finished speaking, Xiaodi nodded, got up, and left.

……

Bounty hunter Xi Kuan stood at the door of the bachelor apartment, picked up his phone to check the address, and confirmed that this was the place.

He grabbed the doorknob and actually pushed it open.

The door is not closed?

No, could someone have already beaten me to it? Xi Kuan rushed into the house and saw the living room, which had been ransacked. At the same time, he suddenly felt a faint sense of malice behind him.

Xi Kuan was shocked and decisively drew the short sword from his waist, turned around and slashed.

when!

The dagger was broken by a strange vacuum cleaner.

The expressionless, short-haired girl with glasses slammed him, knife and all, onto the floor with a single blow, creating a crater in the floor.

This woman is incredibly strong! A bead of cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead.

Little Drops remained expressionless as she swung the bulging-eyed fish.