The female assistant was quite competent, and soon found a private hunting center for Mo Fan.

"This private hunting center is called Qingtian Hunting Station. It is a time-honored brand in the Magic City and has a very good reputation. I don't know why I always call people every few days, and many hunting mages don't know why they don't like to go to Qingtian Hunting Station." The female assistant said to Mo Fan.

"The reputation is quite good, so many outstanding hunting mages should go there?" Mo Fan asked in confusion.

"I don't know this. Maybe the boss has strict requirements. We are not completely public about the information about the private hunting station. If you want to join, we will give you their contact information and address. Just go there for an interview directly." said the female assistant.

"Okay, I don't know if the head of this Qingtian Hunting Station is Bao's surname." Mo Fan muttered.

After paying the agency fee, Mo Fan went to the address he gave.

What made Mo Fan a little overjoyed was that this private hunting center was not too far from his school, which gave Mo Fan great convenience.

You think Shanghai is so huge. If you do a part-time job, you have to take the subway for an hour and a half and a bus for more than half an hour. Can you live your life if you do a part-time job like a resettlement house in the suburbs?

...

After passing Jing'an Temple and walking through the lush and leafy road, Mo Fan slowly stepped into some old streets that looked unique in the Republic of China.

At the end of the old street, you can see a sign swaying gently in the wind in the alley and making a creaking sound.

Blue Sky Hunting Station!

The good guy is very kind of a little bit of a righteous name, and I feel that there is nothing that cannot be done in this store!

Mo Fan got closer a little and finally saw clearly this old shop that looked similar to an old teahouse that combines Chinese and English.

At the door of the old shop, a little girl with long ponytails was sitting on a stool, shaking her cute little legs and looking at a picture book.

Mo Fan looked through the glass and found that there was no one in the room of this small teahouse mixed cafe, and the things were arranged neatly.

"Do you want to entrust the entrusting? The starting price of the entrusting is 300,000 yuan. Depending on the difficulty of the entrusting, we will not accept the entrusting of the cat and dog less than 300,000 yuan." The little girl sat there, and said to Mo Fan without raising her head. Her voice was ethereal and beautiful, like the crisp sound of the little silver bell in summer, but the tone of speaking was clearly marked, with a cold and selfless face, and Mo Fan had a bloody face.

Open your mouth with 300,000!

Mo Fan was embarrassed to give the fruit candy that had just escaped from his pocket, and was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do.

"That... I'm here for the interview. The Hunter Alliance should send you an introduction letter. Are you the shopkeeper of this store?" Mo Fan asked.

"Oh, do you want to be the demon hunter in our Blue Sky Hunting Station?" The little beauty finally put down the book at hand, raised her small face like a cream, looked at Mo Fan with big eyes flashing with wisdom, and finally showed a bit of suspicion and said, "Are you so young, can you be competent?"

Duang!

Mo Fan's chin almost fell to the ground.

I'm young???

Little girl, why don’t you talk about yourself? You are the most twelve years old???

"Lingling, is anyone entrusting it?" At this time, an old man's voice came from the room.

"Grandpa, I'm here to apply for a job. I'm too young, so I don't want it anymore." Lingling said to the house, then continued to look down and read.

"..." Mo Fan looked at this little girl, laughing and crying.

"Young is good, I'm not afraid of anything. It's a pity if I die. I haven't enjoyed life yet." The old man said slowly.

"..." Mo Fan was a little convinced by this grandfather and grandson.

All of them have come, Mo Fan doesn't want to be photographed directly in the first interview.

Just as I was about to enter the house and talk about this with the old man in detail, a woman appeared at the intersection of the street. The woman was obviously looking for the Qingtian Hunting Station, but she seemed to be unable to see it on it. She stumbled into several other stores.

"Grandpa, there is a fat sheep." The little girl named Lingling said to the old man in the room.

"How to say it?"

"I looked flustered and mentally disturbed. I looked obviously a rich young woman in a dress."

"Tsk tsk, this is good. ē

Mo Fan stood aside and listened, with some hair standing up.

What the hell, how does this Qingtian Club feel like a black shop that kills money!

Sure enough, the young woman in gorgeous clothes entered the Blue Sky Hunting Station. The little girl led her to sit inside. The old man with a pipe in her mouth sat in front of the bar and listened casually.

Mo Fan didn't know where to go, so he could only find a seat next to him and sit down to hear what the young woman had to say.

Tsk, it is said that such a firm is the easiest to attract young women, but a beautiful woman took the bait when she came to the interview on the first day. This Qingtian Hunting Institute has settled down.

"You mean, your sick husband may be a demon. He went out to commit crime in the middle of the night?" The old man half-squinted his eyes, looking at the young woman with plump breasts and fat buttocks talking, but her eyes stared at the deep groove.

"Yes, yes. I couldn't believe it. Until this morning when I was washing my husband's clothes, I found a piece of blood-stained skin fell from his clothes... I, I used to be a nurse, I can tell what the skin of a beast is, what is..." The young woman recalled this morning and said with a pale face.

Mo Fan was secretly surprised when he listened.

When I was in Bocheng, Mo Fan knew that there were often some demons with special ways of survival in the metropolis in the crowd, but it was unheard of that the young woman said that her husband might be a demon.

I have never heard of any demons having the ability to transform into humans!

"If your husband is really a demon and your family has been eaten clean, how could you allow you to come and find us?" said the old man.

"I don't know. During the day, he looked normal. I used the excuse that I would go for beauty treatment, so I hurried to you. Old man, you have to save me. I heard that all kinds of demons in your Qingtian Hunting Station can be eradicated. I can't tell whether my husband is my husband at all. My four-year-old child is still at home. I originally wanted to take my child to hide from my parents' home for a few days, but when my husband and I mentioned this, his eyes seemed to change color. Fortunately, I changed my mind in a hurry and said to stay. I have to go home tonight, otherwise I will be afraid of my child..." The young woman started crying as she said.

"Have you told the police?" the old man asked.

"No, I know the police will definitely not take this kind of thing."

Lingling looked at the young woman who was crying in her eyes and said calmly, "What you said is not enough to be a proof of demons. If you think about it optimistically, your husband may not be a demon, but just a murderer who collects human skin."

After hearing the little girl's words, Mo Fan felt that he was in a bad mood.
Chapter completed!