Hunter x Hunter: Infinite Growth

He gently patted Neo's head and glanced at his watch: "It's almost midnight, time to sleep."

Neon didn't object; she did look a bit tired and nodded, "Okay, I'll go to sleep now. When are we going home?"

Having stayed here for several months, Neon was getting tired of it and started to miss her home.

"It'll be soon, it should be ready this month."

Wright said this, but he couldn't actually give a definite answer, after all, he was just a small fry who came with the big family.

Wright closed the door and went back to the sofa.

"It's so late, you should all go back to your rooms and rest. You have things to do tomorrow."

Upon hearing their boss's instructions, the other gang members nodded, got up, opened the door, and went to rest in the next room.

Only one or two members remained with guns to guard the area and protect the leader's safety at all times.

Although Wright was just a lowly servant in the large family above, he was still a high-ranking leader in front of these underlings.

He rubbed his head, just as he was about to rest, when his cell phone on the table suddenly rang.

Wright hurried over, picked up his phone, and quickly answered after seeing the caller ID.

"Yes, I'll get ready."

After hanging up the phone, Wright glanced at the time; it was exactly twelve o'clock.

I thought it was a call informing me to prepare to leave, but I didn't expect there to be a small task at the end.

He was told by phone to bring two of his men and go with the extended family to run some business tomorrow.

Bringing only two people probably means he'll just be there to make an appearance or give him a chance to practice.

Having experienced this many times, Wright didn't pay much attention to it.

Anyway, the one in charge is the boss above.

It's so late, we really should rest.

By the way, is today Sunday?

This thought inexplicably popped into his mind.

Chapter Sixty: An Uninvited Guest X With ill intentions

Tiangong Airport.

Kevin disembarked from the airship with his simple luggage.

I hailed a taxi and drove towards the hotel I had booked in advance.

On the airship, Kevin noticed that someone seemed to be watching him.

However, after disembarking from the airship, that guy didn't continue observing, and it's very likely that someone else has taken over.

The person who had been watching him hadn't revealed much, but whenever Kevin appeared in the airship's public area, that gaze would intentionally or unintentionally fall on him, as if observing something.

Kevin had also observed that the other party was not a Nen user, unless the other party could also skillfully disguise their Nen.

It reached the point where he was fooled.

The car drove on and arrived at the hotel.

It must be said that this city is more prosperous than any city Kevin has ever been to before.

The skyscrapers stand side by side. Although there are no landmark buildings with an exaggerated style like the Sky Arena, there is a wide variety of high-rise buildings, giving people a sense of familiarity as if they have returned to a world from the past.

It's worth noting that even in the city where the Sky Arena is located, there aren't many tall buildings, and the overall style leans towards ethnic characteristics.

Stepping into Youkexin is like entering a modern international metropolis.

Information found online indicates that this city is indeed an international metropolis, located on the edge of the continent and adjacent to a port.

Inside the hotel room.

Kevin began flipping through the various travel guides and city maps he had obtained from the airport.

"There's a large market for minerals and various biological medicinal materials. I definitely have to check it out." Kevin became interested as he looked at the relevant information on the map.

After all, coming to such a big city, exploring these places was one of his goals.

On the other side...

"Let's take Miss to the amusement park today. You two keep an eye on her and don't let her run around." After giving the instructions, Wright got into the car with his two henchmen.

The car drove all the way to the meeting point, where Wright got out alone and got into the boss's car.

The convoy then headed towards East Third Road, their destination for the day being a large hotel there.

During the journey, Wright's boss handed him a small document.

Wright took it; the information on it revealed the target of the operation—Kevin Kapemberg.

"Is this young man our target today? Or is he a top student from the medical school?" Wright asked, puzzled.

The person next to him nodded.

Wright then asked, "So what are we going to do this time? Kidnap him, or invite him to join the family?"

The gang leader next to him glanced at him, took the cigar out of his mouth, and shook his head.

"No, we're just here to convey instructions from above, to put some pressure on this young man, and to get the message across."

Hearing this, Wright was even more confused: "Is that all? Is it a threat?"

He needs to understand the purpose of the mission and the means available in order to perfectly complete the task assigned above.

Only then can one leave a reliable impression and be promoted.

"That's one way to understand it, but don't cause a conflict. Just brandish the weapon and pretend to shoot, but don't actually fire. Just scare him."

Make sure to tell your men that if they hurt him, we'll all be in deep trouble.

This was the first time Wright had received such a mission. However, he understood the purpose of the mission overall.

Soon, the convoy arrived at the hotel's underground parking lot.

After Wright delivered the instructions, he followed his boss onto the elevator.

Following the pre-arranged information, they went straight to the door of a room on a certain floor.

A large crowd was blocking the entrance, which frightened the surrounding tourists, who either took a detour or quickly retreated to their rooms.

Some people had even turned around and run downstairs to check out.

At that moment, Kevin was looking at the travel brochure in the room. When he noticed the commotion outside, he couldn't help but frown.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of a key turning in the lock was heard, and the door was opened directly.

Kevin's Nen energy began to gather and surge, and he immediately became alert, frowning as he looked at the group of men in suits with fierce expressions who walked in.

After the group of people who looked like gangsters entered the room, they stood in two rows, leaving a passageway in the middle.

A black-haired man with sunglasses and a scar on his face swaggered toward Kevin, followed by a middle-aged man with dark brown hair and a burly guy who looked like a bodyguard.

The newcomer walked to the opposite side of the coffee table, plopped down, and stared intently at Kevin, trying to take the initiative: "Let me introduce myself. My name is Bruto Liz, the third son of the Liz family."

Kevin simply glanced around at the people inside and outside the house and found that they were all ordinary people.

"The security at this hotel is really terrible; they completely disregard the privacy of their guests," Kevin complained without responding to the other person.

The burly man next to him slammed his hand on the coffee table: "Hey! Didn't you hear me?!" He looked menacing.

Bruto simply looked calmly at Kevin.

At this moment, the middle-aged man said in a gentle tone, "Sir, I don't think you want any misunderstandings between us, right? Why don't you sit down and have a good talk with our boss?"

Although his words seemed gentle, they carried an arrogant and threatening air.

"Although I am indeed very curious as to why you found me out of the blue, I find the atmosphere of this conversation very annoying."

Therefore, I'm giving you two choices.

After saying that, Kevin smiled and held up two fingers.

"First, apologize to me, then line up properly and leave this room. After that, I will calmly discuss with you the purpose of your visit."

"Huh?! You brat..." A burly gangster was about to explode in dissatisfaction.

Kevin ignored him and continued staring at the man in front of him, saying, "Secondly, after I've taught you a lesson and you've been disciplined, perhaps I can calmly discuss with you the purpose of your visit."

"You arrogant bastard, give me..."

Kevin remained unmoved.

"I'll count to 3."

Before anyone else could speak, Kevin began counting: "3."

"boom!"

Kevin suddenly struck, grabbing the arrogant, burly man's head in an instant and slamming it hard against the coffee table.

The exquisitely polished stone coffee table was instantly shattered, and the burly man was bleeding from a head wound and fainted on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of guns being drawn rang out.

However, before he could see what was happening, Kevin had already disappeared from the spot.

"what!"

A scream rang out as a gang member was punched and sent flying, crashing into his companions, causing a large group of them to collapse.

Kevin exuded a strong malice, like a natural enemy descending upon them, making these usually ruthless and elite gangsters feel as if their hearts were being squeezed tightly, causing them to feel suffocated.

Before they could react, screams rang out one after another.

In the blink of an eye, all the gang members' weapons were confiscated, and each of them was knocked down with a single punch.

Throughout the entire process, apart from the tea set, the furniture in the room was not damaged much.

"Wait..." The seemingly gentle middle-aged man was about to speak when he was also struck by Kevin's casual punch, flying backward and crashing into the crowd of people lying on the ground.

"I'm……"

Bruto, the leader, tried to speak in terror, but Kevin reached out and pinched his face hard, causing his head to throb violently and rendering him unable to make a sound.

Kevin grabbed his head and swung him around hard, sending Bruto flying backward and crashing heavily into the television.

The screen shattered, and fragments of various components pierced his body, causing him to let out an even more agonizing scream.

Kevin then pulled him out of the television wreckage and threw him into the crowd.

"See? They insisted on choosing the second one. Seriously. They've ruined a perfectly good hotel room like this."

Chapter Sixty-One: Interrogating X's Prophecy

In the hotel room.

The gang members were piled up haphazardly, their various guns and weapons carelessly tossed aside.

Before anyone knew it, the door was closed, and even the people guarding outside were pulled inside.

The room was filled with wails and screams, interspersed with curses and threats.

But Kevin was clearly not buying it. He moved a chair over and placed it on the table, forcing the chair to sit on the table.

"You, tell me what you're here for?" Kevin asked, pointing to one of the gang members.

"You're finished, you know what you've done..." The gang member who was named threatened menacingly while crying and wailing. Before he could finish speaking, Kevin kicked him in the face.

The kick was extremely powerful; the man's face instantly contorted, blood splattered everywhere, and his fate was unknown.

"Seriously, can't you understand human language? Do I have an accent?" Kevin muttered, then pointed to another person, "You, you answer."

"I advise you..." The man had barely opened his mouth when "Bang!" another kick landed.

The man's face turned pale instantly, and he collapsed to the side.

Wright, sweating profusely in the crowd, knew they had really run into a brick wall this time.

His mind was in complete chaos, and he tried to calm himself down and clear his head.

Just then, due to his crooked posture, a folded piece of paper fell out of his shirt pocket.