The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 219

Chapter 219: 211 Gifts, Boss Ying’s Fancy Moves [2 updates]

Ying Zijin looked up, following the direction Di Wu Yue had pointed.

These past two days, it was Di Wu Yue who had been acting as her guide.

Of course, it wasn’t for free.

A thousand bucks a day, and that included food and lodging.

The Hidden Alliance was merely a place for members to conduct transactions, not a country, so there was no universal currency.

Therefore, when members made transactions, they generally followed their own habits and nationalities.

To facilitate member transactions, the Bounty District had banks from all around the world.

“That is where hunters compete,” Di Wu Yue said, “If a ranked hunter loses, they have to leave the list and swap places with the winner.”

It was a skyscraper, with an imposing eighty-eight stories.

At the very top of the high-rise was the conspicuous word “HERMIT.”

Hermit.

The tenth card of the Tarot Major Arcana, number “9.”

The English name of the Hidden Alliance also translated to Hermit.

The underground marketplace she had first visited in Shanghai City also displayed the word Hermit, belonging to the Hidden Alliance.

The changes in the hunter district’s rankings, brought about by the hunter’s competition, were different from the changes caused by the previous death of the seventh-ranked Gun God.

If a hunter dies, they no longer have the ability to compete, and the list will have a direct vacancy for the next in line to fill.

However, not all hunters are able to compete against each other, such as Hypnotists and Face-changing Artists; these hunters can only rely on actual combat.

But competing on the Gun God Ranking is much easier—it’s all about accuracy.

“I’ve got some news,” Di Wu Yue said excitedly, “Today, some ranked hunters will come, and there might even be big shots from the top twenty. Miss, this is a rare opportunity. Do you want to go to the scene and watch?”

Ranked hunters rarely come to the Hunter District, having finally gained a spot on the list. What if they slipped up and lost?

Hunters who come to the Hunter District are mostly those not ranked in the top hundred.

Thinking of taking a chance, even if they still couldn’t make it, they could attract the attention of big shots.

It’s said that occasionally even the chiefs of the IBI would come here to select elite personnel.

Joining the IBI would be quite different; these nameless hunters could become staff members and receive salaries.

However, the requirements for the IBI were very strict, and during the qualification exam, they would even test whether the candidates might have criminal tendencies.

Over the years, you wouldn’t be called a hunter simply for killing people anymore.

Take Yu Xuesheng for example, the second-ranked big shot among Hypnotists, whose hands had never been tainted with blood.

Nowadays, the hunter rankings are a symbol of strength.

“No rush,” Ying Zijin nodded slightly, “I have something to do, I’ll go to another place first. You can wander around; you don’t have to follow me later.”

“Follow you, I must!” Di Wu Yue insisted firmly, “Miss, you have such sturdy legs; I must hold on tight. Although my Divination Ability isn’t strong, if you don’t mind, I can calculate anything for you.”

Hearing this, Ying Zijin stopped walking and turned around.

Her eyes were deep, and for the first time, she spoke with a heavy tone, “Don’t calculate everything. Calculate less; it could cost you your life.”

Di Wu Yue was startled, and the girl had already walked far away.

She scratched her head.

Unlike the Mu family and Nie Family, the Di Wu Family was actually in decline.

Because any prodigiously talented genius in the family had a short lifespan; none had lived past forty years old.

Di Wu Yue’s father had also passed away early.

Since she was young, Di Wu Yue was well aware that the more talented one was in divination, the shorter one’s life would be.

Sometimes she felt fortunate that she was less capable, allowing her to live a little longer.

But because she was so untalented, she couldn’t provide much help.

The usually slow-reacting Di Wu Feng slowly turned his head, looking thoughtfully at the direction the girl had left.

“Damn, bro!” Suddenly, Di Wu Yue bumped him hard, “The Dark Gold Mercenary Squad has been removed; who was so merciful to finish them off?”

“Good riddance! They even deliberately damaged my Eight Trigrams Map last time.”

Di Wu Yue bumped him for quite a while before Di Wu Feng even reacted.

Di Wu Yue was not pleased, “Bro, say something.”

Thirty seconds later, Di Wu Feng spoke leisurely, “You’re standing on my foot.”

“…”

**

Elsewhere.

Ying Zijin put on her Human Skin Mask again and went to meet Fu Yunshen.

Her eyelashes hung low as she thought about the past.

The short lifespan of Di Wu Shaoxian was because he calculated her fate once.