Versatile Mage: Possessed by the Black Snake at the beginning

"Forget it, it's up to you." Old Man Bao said slowly. He had naturally seen the special nature of Mo Fan's magic just now because he recognized Mo Fan's strength.

However, Old Man Bao looked at Tang Jinxing specifically and warned: "It's a good thing for young people to be motivated and impetuous, but don't kill yourself by being too casual.

It doesn't matter if others die, but if you die while accepting a commission from me, those little girls will be in trouble if they quarrel. "

He was a little afraid that if something happened to Tang Jinxing, Tang Yue and Leng Qing would chatter in his ears endlessly, disturbing the purity of his ears.

"It's not that easy to die." Tang Jinxing smiled and waved his hand, while looking at Lingling aside.

"How about it? Whether you like this new toy or not, you can use it as you wish." As he spoke, Tang Jinxing patted Mo Fan beside him.

Mo Fan is that new toy.

"Xiao Tang, is he too weak?" Lingling frowned and looked at Mo Fan for a while, feeling that this man was not very smart and he was so young.

"Hey, hey, I don't dislike you, little girl, but you, little girl, dislike me?" Mo Fan stared at Lingling and said.

Hearing this, Lingling didn't reply, but the contempt in her eyes said everything.

One hand continued to drink milk tea, and the other hand took out something similar to a police badge from his pocket and slapped it in front of Mo Fan.

Mo Fan looked at the badge in confusion, and when he saw the pattern clearly, he almost performed a knee-sliding move.

"Hunter...Hunter Master?"

"I told you not to underestimate Lingling," Tang Jinxing shook his head helplessly, picked up Mo Fan and said to Lingling, "Just him, although his brain is not very bright, his limbs are well developed."

After hearing what Tang Jinxing said, Lingling didn't refute anymore, and nodded with her pretty little brows furrowed.

It's like a child who receives a bad snack and still nods to say thank you.

At this moment, an obviously panicked woman on the street attracted the attention of several people.

Lingling's big, watery eyes suddenly shone with light, and he said to Old Man Bao: "Grandpa, there are fat sheep."

"how to say?"

"She looked flustered, and she went to several wrong shops in succession. She obviously wasn't here for shopping. She has a lot of jewelry on her, and her clothes are from big brands. At first glance, she looks like a rich young lady."

Mo Fan clicked his tongue when he heard this. What kind of black shop is this? Brother Tang is not trying to trick me into cheating on me.

Mo Fan, who believed that even if it was a black shop, he would surrender to others, he immediately expressed his opinion.

"The rich young man is not necessarily too rich. Although the clothes he wears are expensive, they are not limited editions. They are the kind that can cost hundreds of thousands, but will not be able to get them for a while."

As soon as Mo Fan said this, Lingling and Old Man Bao both looked at him in surprise. This kid brought him in very quickly.

Even the customer price range has been analyzed.

Our gang... no, our hunting station needs talents like you.

Tang Jinxing on the side didn't find it strange at all. Mo Fan obviously had an innate bandit body.

I was bored some time ago, so I went to the dormitory to learn a lot from Zhao Manyan about "How to distinguish a socialite from a rich woman".

So it doesn't matter if you can see it at this time.

However, Tang Jinxing was also lost in thought at this time. He had some impressions of this woman, as if she was a case of the scaly-skinned she-demon.

He thought he wouldn't encounter such a thing this time when he came to Qingtian Hunting Center.

After all, the timeline has changed a lot since he joined Pearl Academy.

A South American butterfly can cause a storm by flapping its wings. It seems that my butterfly wings are still not strong enough and have not changed much.

By the time Tang Jinxing gradually came to his senses, the woman had been crying and talking in the store for a while.

"I'm sorry. Although we want to help you, we think you should contact a security officer in this situation." Old Man Bao declined the request politely.

"But there's no point in reporting the crime. It's a monster! Send a monster hunter to protect me tonight. I can pay immediately."

"We really can't find any demon hunters here. They are all performing big tasks." Old Man Bao said with a somewhat embarrassed look, as if it was really difficult to allocate manpower.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes turned miserable, and she said in a sharp voice: "You! How can you not save me? If something happens to my family, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost!"

After saying this, she stood up in a hurry and ran out of Qingtian Hunting House in despair.

Mo Fan felt that the young woman was quite depressed and felt a bit pitiful, so he couldn't help but ask: "Why don't you help her?"

Regardless of whether it is the work of a demon or not, this is still a matter of life and death, and others are willing to give money, so why not accept this commission?

"Young man, you can't just take everything at face value." When they were just talking, Old Man Bao took out a cigarette from nowhere and lit it.

As soon as he spoke, the smoke was as thick as Tang Jinxing's fog.

"Why, is there any other hidden secret??" Mo Fan touched his chin and began to think like a famous detective.

The BGM of the Death God's elementary school student seemed to be ringing all around, and Mo Fan felt that his CPU was running a little faster.

"Xiao Tang, please turn off the BGM..."

"Oh, I see Mo Fan is so obsessed with his thoughts, please help him." After hearing this, Tang Jinxing paused the Penguin music on his phone.

Mo Fan: "..."

As the music stopped, Mo Fan suddenly lost his train of thought and turned to look at a few people.

Old Man Bao seemed to deliberately want to test the two of them. Not only did he not say anything, he also winked at Lingling.

Lingling blinked her big eyes and looked at Tang Jinxing to see what Tang Jinxing understood.

"Obviously there's something wrong with this woman." Tang Jinxing pushed up the lenses that reflected light like a flashlight and said confidently.

"Brother Tang, when did you wear glasses?"

"When the BGM was playing just now," Tang Jinxing said, the glasses were bought when he was in Bo City. "According to the crisis and terrifying situation the woman described, she definitely had no intention of putting on makeup and going out in the morning."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Fan reacted instantly.

The woman just now had obvious traces of makeup and tears in the corners of her eyes. When a normal person encounters this kind of situation, it would be good if she could pretend to be calm. No matter how she bothers to put on makeup, even the decorations and clothes she wears are carefully matched.

Old Man Bao on the side smiled, and the analysis was almost done here.

He took out a commission from the table, tapped the table with his pipe and said, "Let's take a look. You'll know everything if you go tonight."

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