The website dedicated to Pro Hunters primarily serves for information acquisition, but it also has a section for posting wanted posters.
Moses operated the mouse and clicked on the bounty board filled with wanted posters.
The computer screen then moved forward, zooming in on the bulletin board covered with wanted posters. One could vaguely see the portraits, names, bounty amounts, and whether the targets were wanted dead or alive.
Moses clicked through the posters one by one, and soon saw the three old acquaintances from the Erimo Bandit Group.
It had been some time since their deaths, and their bodies were probably already decaying in an unknown ruins.
However, the outside world was unaware of this, so the wanted warrants for the three criminals, Lion, Viper, and Mantis, were still active.
"The Erimo Bandit Group..."
Moses's eyes reflected the image on the computer screen, and he muttered to himself: "Quite a large scale, but their threat level is not as high as the Phantom Troupe."
There is a mechanism for threat evaluation on the bounty bulletin board.
In this regard, the Phantom Troupe was at the top.
Moses clicked on the details of the threat evaluation, which brought up a list of all the criminal activities of the Phantom Troupe.
The list was extensive, filled with text stained in deep red.
Moses skimmed through it, his brows slowly furrowing.
There is no obvious directional pattern among these major criminal activities.
It seems as if the Phantom Troupe only acted on whims. For example, today they might target a jewelry exhibition, and tomorrow they might suddenly want to attack a large exhibition hall that houses various human organs.
There is no pattern to their numerous criminal activities, covering a wide range of hobbies and needs...
But to Moses, it felt less like a pursuit of profit or personal interest, and more like pure terrorism...
It seemed as if they were deliberately announcing to society: We are dangerous people, don't provoke us, or face the consequences.
Moses stared at the list of criminal activities with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Suddenly, he remembered of the genocide of the Kurta Clan.
He couldn't be sure if that event had already happened or if it was yet to come.
"Let's check it out."
Moses then opened another webpage and searched for information related to the Kurta Clan, but naturally, there were no results.
So, he returned to the Hunter-only website and spent an information fee to enable the one-click information collection feature.
However, after searching for a while, there was still no information on the Kurta Clan, but instead a lot of purchase information related to 'Scarlet Eyes' popped up.
"It seems that there is no way to find it."
Moses rested his chin on his hand, vaguely remembering that the original work mentioned that the whereabouts of the Kurta Clan had always been unknown, and no one knew the whereabouts of this ethnic minority.
But he didn't expect that even the intelligence website dedicated to Pro Hunters knew nothing about this, and there was not even a channel to purchase the information at a high price.
Although no information about the whereabouts of the Kurta Clanwas found, this also shows that the genocide of the Kurta Clan has not yet begun.
If he could locate the Kurta Clan's hidden residence before the Phantom Troupe, he might be able to set a trap in advance and waited for the Phantom Troupe to arrive.
However, there was not even a trace of the Kurta Clan in the intelligence market. In this situation, even if one had more money, one would not be able to spend it.
Moreover, with his ability alone, how could he possibly find the location of the Kurta Clan?
Moses shook his head slightly and closed the information webpage. He then logged back into the bounty board that contained information on many wanted criminals.
As a dedicated and qualified Blacklist Hunter, taking the trouble to remember the faces and details of each criminal was reasonable, right?
That's what Moses planned to do now.
From then on, he planned to stay in front of the computer and memorize the information of all the criminals.
Even if it was just a minor, low-level criminal, he would take the trouble to remember them.
This is all to ensure that when he is 'fortunate' enough to pass by them one day, he wouldn't mistake these criminals for an ordinary stranger.
And if he did meet them, he could kill them on the spot.
While Moses memorized the criminals' information, Rat Jewel felt bored, so it changed back to its original form and played rock-paper-scissors by itself.
After playing for a while, Rat Jewel got tired of the game and shifted its attention to the TV in the suite's living room.
It glanced at the dark screen of the TV, hesitated for a moment, then hopped towards the TV, found the remote control and pressed some buttons randomly.
With a click, the TV was turned on.
Rat Jewel reflexively looked up at the screen which was gradually lighting up.
Under its gaze, a picture appeared on the TV screen, which is a cartoon called [Peppa Pig].
Looking at the pink little pig on the screen, Rat seemed to have discovered something novel, and its eyes, which already occupied half of its face, opened wider.
"Chu, chu!" (T/N: I just remembered about Pikachu was named after pikapika, which means sparkling sound, and Chu, which is the sound mouse made, so I changed Rat Jewel's voice to chu.)
It plopped down on the floor, face slightly upturned, and watched the cartoon with rapt attention.
At the same time.
Kukuroo Mountain.
The sky was gloomy and cloudy, and the forest below stretched endlessly, exuding a dark, eerie aura.
On the top of the extinct volcano surrounded by this forest stood the Zoldyck Family's mansion.
Inside the mansion, there is a room filled with thick pipes and filled with all kinds of strange objects.
Silva Zoldyck, Killua's father, was sitting cross-legged on a cushion with a backrest.
His long silver hair cascaded over his shoulders, and under the dim light, his wolf-like eyes glinted with a sharp, cold light.
"The Phantom Troupe..."
Silva lowered his head slightly and looked at the commission information on his phone.
It doesn't matter who the specific target is, as long as the reward is very considerable, it is worth it for him to take on the job.
Creak-
There was a sound of a door opening in the dark room.
Silva put his phone down and looked toward the sound.
Under his gaze, a tall figure wearing a black dress, a bandage on her face and an electronic eye device walked out from the shadows. It was his wife, Kikyo Zoldyck.
"Has it been delivered?"
Silva looked at Kikyo and asked.
Kikyo shook her head and said, "I did deliver it, but Great-Grandfather didn't respond after I knocked on the door, so I just left it at the door."
The Great-Grandfather, Maha Zoldyck, the oldest member of the Zoldyck Family, is an old monster who can fight Netero to a draw.
After hearing what Kikyo said, Silva subconsciously glanced at the time.
'At this hour...'
'It seemed to be the time for the animated show called Peppa Pig, which Great-Grandfather liked to watch, so he ignored Kikyo's knock on the door?'
'Well… as long as the things are delivered, it will be fine.'
Silva didn't dwell on it and instead asked about Killua's situation.
"Has Killua returned?"
"Yes, he has."
Mentioning Killua brought a loving smile to Kikyo's face, and she said softly: "This assassination commission seems to be more difficult than usual. Killua doesn't look very energetic, so I told him to rest first."
"Not very energetic..."
Silva seemed to realize something, then picked up his phone again and looked at the content of the commission.
Aside from minimal information and a considerable reward, there was also a photo.
The owner of this photo is none other than Ryles Edwin, the Phantom Troupe's Number 8.