People Are Hunter, The Strongest Killer Of The Zoldyck Family!

Chapter 29

When enemies see the scissors in Killer Queen's hand, they usually think that Killer Queen's abilities may be related to the scissors, and will not think of explosions.

Then, Killer Queen's explosive ability can catch the opponent off guard.

"However, there is a problem."

"Who is the person targeting me?"

"One is a coincidence, but the two must not be coincidences."

"So what the Rift Maniac said is probably true."

"That is to say, he really accepted the commission to kill me on the killer website."

The first object of suspicion in Ron's mind was the companions, or relatives and friends of the young man who mocked him in the ring and was killed by him.

"Those people, I remember that there were several of them together."

"Find them and make sure."

The night passed quietly.

Ron got up early, washed up, and went downstairs.

The restaurant downstairs serves breakfast.

After breakfast, Ron went to the Sky Arena.

On his mobile phone, Ron has received his today's game information.

The time is set for 10 am.

Before that, there was still a lot of time, Ron decided to search for those people.

"According to the strength shown by that young man, if he can survive, he will be at the level of the 30th floor."

"So his companions won't be too far behind."

"It has only been two days. There is a high probability that their floors are between the 10th and 15th floors."

"Not too much."

"The strength of those people is much worse than the current Sha Dashuo."

Ron pretended to be wandering and searched layer by layer.

As a member of the Beat the Enemy family, Ron had previously trained in this ability. With a glance, he could judge whether the opponent was the target he was looking for.

This is an ability that a killer must have.

Sudden.

A figure stood in front of Ron.

Ron raised his head and looked at the other person.

"Ron, can we chat?"

"What to talk about?"

"A big deal!"

Ron hesitated and agreed.

"Can."

"This way."

The other party led the way and took Ron to a lounge, which was prepared for players in the Sky Arena, but no one else was there at this time.

Chapter 37: Is this money considered money?

"I watched both of your fights."

"I have to say, he is truly a genius!"

"Such a character rarely appears in the entire Sky Arena."

"Two battles have already attracted a lot of attention."

"You have become one of the stars of Sky Arena."

"Many people above level 100 can't compare to you."

"Cooperate with me, we can make a lot of money!"

"Wealth that will last you a lifetime."

"Let me introduce myself, I am Klose, an agent."

Ron looked at Klose and raised his brows slightly.

This middle-aged fat man seemed confident, and seemed to be able to convince himself.

However, Ron had already guessed what Klose wanted to do.

Sky Arena brings together many, many people and generates many, many businesses.

After some martial artists become famous, they begin to recruit disciples.

Some fighters are not only very strong, but also very handsome in appearance, so they will consider entering the entertainment circle.

Movies, TV, variety shows...

…

There are many ways to cut leeks.

The greater your reputation, the more leeks you can harvest.

However, there are two businesses that are the biggest.

One is a competition dominated by Sky Arena, where just the tickets alone can attract huge amounts of money.

The second one is the opening.

Make an opening call on the outcome of the match.

Countless people placed bets.

This is something that is inherently popular.

If you win the bet, you will become rich instantly.

If you lose the leverage, you will lose everything.

There are countless such things in Sky Arena.

"As long as you lose today's game, then you can get an income of 3 million denies."

"This is much more than if you win the game."

Ron nodded.

"Indeed."

Klose grinned.

"You agreed?"

"No."

Ron shook his head and said.

"Compared with the prize money of the 70th-level competition, 3 million jini is indeed not a small amount of money, but to me, 3 million jini can also be called money?"

This is too little.

Ron remembered.

In the original plot, Killua went from the first floor of the Sky Arena to the 200th floor in half a year. The total bonus Killua received was 200 million ringnies.

Even if Ron spends less time and plays fewer games, the total bonus will be less.

But, where can it be less?

The higher the sky arena, the higher the rewards for winning the game.

Klose was stunned for a moment.

"You think it's too little?"

Ron stood up and said.

"I'm not interested in such a thing."

"There's only one thing you can get me to do with money, but it's not what you expect now."

Klose's face darkened.

"Do you know the consequences of rejecting us?"

However, the moment Klose finished speaking.

A strong killing intent overflowed from Ron's body.

Klose's expression suddenly froze.

This strong killing intent made Klose feel a chill in his body, as if his whole body had fallen into an ice cellar.

I dare not say a word more.

"Don't come to me again, otherwise, I would rather lose money and do something."

Ron left the lounge.

It wasn't until long after Ron left that Klose moved cautiously to the door.

Klose was relieved when he didn't see Ron's figure.

Immediately afterwards, there was some shame and anger.

"This brat!"

Klose recalled the scene just now.

"A kid has such a terrifying aura? Who is he?"

Klose gritted his teeth.

"No, we can't just let it go!"

"If other people knew that I was suppressed by a brat like this, what business would I do?"

When he thought about money, Klose's courage increased again.

Klose's eyes flickered.

"In the organization, I am just a cadre, and there is no need for me to stand out. Even if this kid is very powerful, then those people in the organization who stand out will be the ones who suffer."

"If they fail, I'll just stay away from the city."

"I have accumulated a lot of money over the years."

Ron searched from the 10th floor to the 15th floor, but did not find the young man's companion.

At this time, it was almost 10 o'clock.

Ron could only end the search first and wait until after the game before searching again.

"Contestant Ron?"

A staff member guides you at the entrance.

Ron nodded.

Walk along the long passage.

A huge arena appeared in Ron's sight.

The player on the opposite side has already arrived first.

In the middle is a referee.