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Chapter 7 That's it

Qin Lun's eyes flashed, he found an empty sofa and sat down, and began to close his eyes to rest. However, he became more and more excited because he felt the existence of a certain aura from the other three.

In other words, even if these three people do not have the heart of a strong man, they still have the aura of a strong man with some professional characteristics.

"From the two choices of guidance tasks, the lowest-level formal hunters should have that kind of lyricism aura, at least at the level of professional apostles, and even at the peak of the initial level that is about to break through the heart of the strong." Qin Lun quickly came to a shocking conclusion in his heart.

"How many strong men are there in this world who have the level of formal hunters? Since formal hunters have the initial peak of the apostle, there will be no shortage of strong men with high-level and legendary levels here. No wonder the world's difficulty reaches the outrageous colonel level..."

Qin Lun's curiosity became stronger and stronger, and the thoughts in his mind were changing rapidly. Just as he was in deep thought, a pleasant voice came from his ears.

"Sir, do you need something to drink?" Qin Lun opened his eyes and found that the blonde maid who brought him to the living room was standing next to the sofa with a tray, with several drinks and drinks of different colors placed on the tray.

"Give me a glass of not too spicy fruit wine." Qin Lun looked at the pale blue eyes of the maid and said with a smile.

The maid lowered her head slightly, avoided Qin Lun's sight, took a cup of amber wine from the tray and handed it to him. Just as she wanted to leave, Qin Lun reached out to stop her and asked with a smile: "When will the test be here last?"

"Sir, it will not end tomorrow morning. However, you have passed the selection and if you need a rest, we have prepared a guest room on the second floor." The maid leaned over and replied respectfully.

"Take me to the room." Qin Lun shook his wine glass, glanced at the other three people in the living room, and stood up from the sofa.

"Okay, sir!" The maid turned around and guided the way forward, but a faint surprise flashed in her eyes.

The villa rooms are not luxurious, just like ordinary motels. However, it is already very good to have such rooms on Meteor Street. I think it should be a violent organization, which is set up in the permanent base of Meteor Street.

After sending Qin Lun into the room, the maid did not go downstairs immediately. She stood there and pondered for a while, then turned to the top attic of the villa.

Pushing open the door of the attic, the room was covered with electronic instruments, and the wall facing the door was stacked with numerous surveillance screens, monitoring the inside and outside of the villa, including the living room where three Meteor Street thugs were located and Qin Lun's room.

On the chair in front of the surveillance screen, a young man in a white suit was sitting. Hearing the footsteps coming from behind, the young man asked without looking back: "How is it, is there any problem with the number 4 who just arrived?"

"There should be no problem with identity. The extremely cold temperament of the Meteor Street thugs who are extremely indifferent to life cannot be pretended. However, I always feel that this person is a little strange..."

The blonde maid said, twisting her boneless body like a soft gymnastics, and rubbing her face with both hands. After a while, her original ordinary appearance changed drastically, and she turned into a melon-shaped beauty with a bulging front and a raised back.

This is not the most amazing thing about her. The most surprising thing is that the maid's blonde hair and skin color actually turned into black hair and yellow skin without any dye.

"Haha, your ability is incredible. You are worthy of being the 'chameleon' in the organization who is best at disguising." The young man in a white suit deliberately pretended to be heartbroken and said, "You and I have been partners for two years. Without mentioning appearance, we can't even see whether we are a man or a woman. It's really sad!"

"Come on, let's talk about the serious matter!" Chameleon took out a pair of gold-rimmed glasses from the maid's pocket and put them on. In an instant, even his temperament turned into an intellectual beauty. He said in a serious tone, "Silver Mercury, that No. 4's mental power field just confronted you. Have you seen anything?"

Hearing the words of the chameleon, the young man in the white suit also looked serious. After pondering for a while, he spoke: "No. 4 has awakened a field of thought power, which meets the recruitment requirements of the organization. However, he does not seem to know how to use the ability of thought. It should be a natural awakening. I am afraid he has not yet entered the world outside Meteor Street."

"Well, I have seen the confrontation of the two of you mind fields. His mind fields seem to have an unusual devouring nature. Unfortunately, they are still uncontrollable, which is in line with your judgment." The Chameleon frowned and said with a little confusion, "My strange thing is here. When I received him just now, I felt that his conversation was not like the Meteor Street thug who had not seen the world..."

"Oh, why do you say that?" Silver mercury was a little surprised.

He and Chameleon are the examiners who are in charge of recruiting people this time. One of them examines the combat abilities of mercenaries, and the other is responsible for observing the personality traits of mercenaries so that they can better win over these Meteor Street thugs with great potential.

"Meteor Street lacks resources. No. 1 to No. 3, which arrived first in the living room, basically didn't know the drinks I had for them, and just chose them at will. And even though the three people knew that the selection would last until early morning, they still chose to sit till dawn, maintaining absolute vigilance, just like the previous Meteor Street mercenaries."

Chameleon said slightly sarcastically, "These people rely too much on their bodies and do not know how to combine work and rest. When they come to the outside world, there are many aspects that need to be adapted to again. No. 4 is different from them. They are not only free to talk, but also relaxed and well-informed. They know how to use every minute of their physical strength to the maximum extent. They are probably an adventurer with extremely rich experience."

"Haha, I just felt something was wrong. After hearing what you said, I understood." Yinmercury suddenly pointed to a surveillance screen and said, "Look at that No. 4, he is so natural in the room, just like his own home, and does not seem cramped at all. You are right, he must have gone out of Meteor Street."

The Chameleon stared at the screen for a while, then covered his mouth and chuckled: "Yes, there are not many places in Meteor Street like this villa. For those who have never left Meteor Street, it is like a luxurious palace. How can there be as relaxed as him? Silver mercury, do you think he is a spy sent by a hostile organization?"

"Send a spy to Meteor Street just to get involved in the mercenary team of the gang organization?" This time, the young man in white suit did not agree with his companions' opinions, and rolled his eyes with amusement, "Even if he has left Meteor Street and awakened his lyricism, he may not necessarily meet the strong man who taught him!"

"Maybe I'm thinking too much." The Chameleon shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Meteor Street is not a good place. If you want to get involved in a gang organization, there are many channels, so there is no need to get involved in Meteor Street first.

Compared with the billions of people in the world, those with lyricism can almost be described as rare. Although there is life energy in anyone's body, not many people truly awaken the lyricism ability.

The most important thing is that there are many types of chanting abilities and there are very different individuals. Unlike traditional martial arts, they will form a systematic inheritance school. Moreover, most people with strong chanting abilities will not see their heads and tails, focus on their own dreams, and will not stay in teaching disciples in a certain place for a long time.

This is also the main reason why this world will form a "hunter" system that will do its own things, rather than other martial arts schools.

Seriously speaking, apart from several large organizations such as the Hunter Association and Sky Arena, it is difficult for young people who yearn for power to find a place to learn the ability to chant. Even if Qin Lun came out of Meteor Street and awakened the field of mindfulness but did not systematically learn the ability to chant, it is not completely unreasonable.

"I'm so tired that it seems that no one will pass again." Yin Mercury stretched tiredly and stood up from the chair.

When he stood up, he immediately exposed the workbench in front of the chair. He saw a semi-spherical crystal embedded on the workbench, and a small model exactly like this villa was exposed inside.

This is a villa's defense device that can spread the ideological field and plays an early warning and preventive role.

The mindful field with fangs and claws outside the villa is caused by silver mercury spreading through this device. Otherwise, with his strength, he would not be able to expand the mindful field to this range. He used a malicious mindful field to cover the vicinity of the villa, and used to test the mercenaries who came to select.

As soon as the silver mercury palm was released, the mental field outside the villa disappeared immediately.

"Wait, I'm not ready yet!" The Chameleon screamed, rushed forward in a hurry, and pressed a pair of delicate little hands on the crystal hemisphere.

"Hehe!" Seeing the chameleon wearing a maid outfit leaning over and pounce on the workbench, a trace of jogging flashed in Yinmercury's eyes. He stretched his right hand and used a move to catch the moon under the sea, touching her privacy in the underside of her skirt like lightning.

"Bastard!" The chameleon flew up and kicked him angrily, but the silver mercury was ready, and he jumped like a rabbit and ran out of the door.

The chameleon's charming face turned black and white. He looked at the hemisphere crystal under his palm, and had to suppress his anger, sat on the chair and took over the work of silver mercury.

At this moment, Yin Mercury walked in the corridor, holding the right hand that was committing seriousness, muttering to himself seriously: "So that's it, so that's it!"

He was speechless all night, and until dawn, Qin Lun woke up automatically in the guest room.

"It seems that there is only one test." He reached out and pressed his left eye and removed "Guinettes' left eye".

Qin Lun had long seen that Chameleon was not an ordinary maid. An ordinary maid would not be sent by a gang to Meteor Street to serve the mercenaries who had just joined. Naturally, he should be one of the examiners of this selection.

He was loose on the outside and tight on the inside last night. Although he said he wanted to rest, he still wore the "Ganitz's left eye". If the selection was not over yet and the examiner was preparing for a sudden night attack, he could also react as quickly as possible.

When he walked to the living room downstairs, Qin Lun found that there were still the three people inside. They didn't sleep all night and stood there all the time. Although their faces were calm, they were in a state of tension all night and they were inevitably a little tired.

There were still some pastries from yesterday on the coffee table in the living room, and Qin Lun honestly took them to eat them directly.

"Okay, the selection is over, prepare for it, we'll set off right away." Just as he was halfway through, a pleasant voice came from the door of the living room.
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