Wright's eyes widened suddenly when he saw the paper.
He remembered the prophetic poem.
The black letter—yes, it was the mission notification I received at midnight, and it matched the mission of delivering an imperial edict.
[The jackals, unable to resist, headed east, taking their claws with them]—isn't this exactly what they did this morning?
He unconsciously turned his head to look at Kevin, who was sitting on the stool.
[A newborn beast, disgusted, will suffer physical pain if it speaks disrespectfully], indeed, this is a true reflection of his current state.
Perhaps because he had spoken earlier, he was hit harder than the others after being thrown over, but fortunately, his life was not in danger.
At this moment, Kevin was asking questions with increasing impatience.
“You, I’m losing patience.” Kevin pointed at Wright.
Wright's mind raced, the words from the prophetic poem flashing through his mind.
He hesitated for a moment, then finally spoke.
"I'm sorry. We meant no harm, really no harm. We're just here to deliver a message. I don't even know the specifics of what we have to tell you."
Wright honestly told her what he knew.
At this point, it's unlikely that anyone would blame him.
Kevin finally withdrew his foot and nodded slightly. Then, he lowered his head and looked at the person who had fallen in front of him.
"What's your name again?" Kevin asked.
The boss, who had been severely punished by him earlier, had now woken up, and the pain all over his body made him groan involuntarily.
Upon hearing Kevin's question, he answered timidly, "Pluto, my name is Pluto."
“Yes, Pluto, now you can tell me what you’ve come here for.”
If Kevin hadn't genuinely sensed no killing intent from these people, the scene would likely have been far more than just a chorus of wails.
Pluto nodded quickly, enduring the excruciating pain as he said, "I have come to find you on the orders of Saroo Tedolka, the sixth son of the Tedolka family."
Saroo Tedorka... Who is this?
To be honest, Kevin had no recollection of this, since his original memories were fragmented and unimportant memories were not preserved.
Moreover, he was certain that he had never had any dealings with this seemingly powerful mafia family.
"What did he want to say?" Kevin pressed.
“Lord Salo said, said…” Pluto stammered.
"Stop beating around the bush," Kevin urged.
"He said he hoped you would go back and asked if you had had enough fun outside. I didn't say that; I was just relaying the message."
He also said that you shouldn't think you can do whatever you want just because you have some power; your little bit of power is insignificant in his eyes.
He asked you if you really wanted to betray him.
Go back and continue to serve him, and he will forgive your betrayal and let bygones be bygones.
"Otherwise..." Pluto hesitated again at this point.
Kevin frowned, and seeing this, Pluto hurriedly added cautiously, "Otherwise, he'll have to resort to some harsh measures, and don't blame him for not informing you beforehand."
After hearing this, Kevin nodded slightly, then asked with a puzzled look, "Tell me, who exactly is this Saroo?"
Kevin roughly guessed that this person was probably the original owner's former benefactor.
After all, the original owner was conducting research at the time, which required a large amount of various materials, and maintaining numerous experiments and data collection required a huge amount of funds.
Even though the original owner was a pharmacist who graduated from a prestigious university, acquiring such wealth was by no means easy, so naturally, he had dealings with local underworld families.
At that time, most of the various potions produced by the original owner were sold to this family, and only this family was allowed to buy them in the area, and he was not allowed to sell them to others.
Kevin deduced this information from reviewing ledgers and records of material transactions, but the original owner did not keep detailed records of who the transactions were with.
Clearly, the original owner was more focused on biopharmaceuticals and only made simple notes about other things without paying much attention to them.
I never expected them to track me down here. This is really troublesome.
But upon closer reflection, this makes sense. Since the other party knows about Nen abilities, they naturally understand the rarity of Kevin's Nen ability, and the benefits this ability can bring to these mafia families are self-evident.
"The Terdorka family is one of the Ten Elders who manage all the world's gangs, and the current head of the family is one of the Ten Elders."
"And Saroo is the sixth son of this ten old man," Pluto explained.
That sounds really impressive.
Hearing this, Kevin dusted himself off and got up to walk out the door.
As he walked, he said, "Go back and tell your boss that the previous cooperation has come to an end. I hope we can part ways amicably."
"I'll let you off this time, as proof that we parted amicably. If there's a next time, make him wash his neck clean."
Pluto dared not say anything more and could only nod obediently. They simply couldn't afford to offend this young man.
"Phew, that monster is finally gone."
"This is terrifying. Who exactly is he?"
Just as the people in the room were complaining quietly, Kevin's voice came from the doorway again, which made the gang members in the room instantly become like chickens with their necks being choked, and none of them dared to make a sound.
"By the way, remember to pay compensation honestly. You made such a mess of the hotel room, you have to compensate them."
Also, please settle my room fee as an apology.
"Yes...yes!" Pluto hurriedly responded loudly, afraid that if he answered too slowly, he would provoke Kevin again.
Only after confirming that Kevin had really left did a series of heavy breathing sounds come from the room.
"What terrible luck! The information they gave us didn't mention how powerful this guy is at all."
If he had known it was this powerful, he would have come much more politely.
Chapter Sixty-Two: Understanding the X Response
"This is such a hassle."
After leaving the hotel, Kevin walked down the street, looking dejected.
He had originally planned to enjoy the city, but this happened instead.
It's truly disgusting that gangs are legal in this world.
In his original world, although some countries allowed gangs to be legalized, there were only a handful.
It's surprising that in this world, every country recognizes the legitimacy of gangs.
"This damn world is absolutely awful," Kevin couldn't help but complain again.
However, he originally possessed Nen abilities and was once considered a subordinate of a mafia boss named Saroo.
To be precise, it's just that the other party thinks that way. The original owner of this body wasn't actually interested in these things; he would work for whoever could give him money and resources so he could focus on pursuing his dreams.
Based on his current identity records, it wouldn't be difficult to trace his whereabouts.
After all, he's just an ordinary college graduate with nothing special about him. Besides, there are many video recordings of his battles in the Sky Arena.
This means that the gangster boss, Saroo, who knew about Nen abilities, must have known that Saroo was currently quite powerful.
Perhaps that's why the other side only sent some ordinary gang members today to deliver a so-called "friendly message."
Kevin didn't think the other party would give up easily.
After thinking for a moment, he took out his phone and made a call.
"Hey, it's me."
"Kevin? What happened?" Yun Gu asked directly on the other end of the phone.
"Well, it's just a small matter. You know I don't have memories of the past, but those things still affect me."
"Don't make it sound so mysterious, it's about those old gangs, right?" Yun Gu immediately guessed the reason.
"Haha, you're really perceptive, that's exactly it." Kevin chuckled.
After all, when she first met Kevin, it was Yun Gu who was in charge of investigating his information, so she naturally knew about his past experiences.
Yun Gu immediately understood that Kevin might need help and said directly, "If you need any information or advice, I'll use the Hunter Association's intranet to check for you later and then send it to you via email."
Also, if you don't want your whereabouts to be so easily tracked anymore, then hurry up and become a hunter.
Once you become a hunter, you can travel by relying on your hunter license, and the information on the hunter license is stored in the hunter intranet.
The Ten Elders had neither the authority nor the ability to access information within the Hunters organization.
Ultimately, they are merely subordinates used by those in power to handle matters that are inconvenient for them to handle personally.
Aside from top-tier hackers, only V5 has the capability to query hunter information.
As long as the hunters don't threaten their rule, V5 generally turns a blind eye to their illegal activities.
In name, the Hunter Association is a civilian cooperative organization, but in reality it is nothing more than a vassal of a major power.
"No problem, I've already signed up."
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