Hunter: I’m Really Not a Mind Remover

  Chapter 119 Victim Exchange Meeting

  Is this Hisoka?

  Il fan's mind flashed such a question.

   The face that was swollen like a pig's head could no longer distinguish the specific facial features, but he could barely see the makeup of teardrops and stars.

   And his clothes were torn to pieces, as if he had just been ravaged not long ago.

  “???”

   This is Ilmi's reaction at the moment.

  Fortunately, Il fans can still confirm their identity through Hisoka's wanton haircut.

   "I said why didn't you answer the phone."

  Recovered from his contemplation, Ilmi was slightly stunned, took out the mobile phone for work, and opened the communication record.

The    screen showed a record of his ten missed calls to Hisoka.

   took the initiative to call Hisoka, of course, not for the boring motive of "meeting", but to let Hisoka settle the one billion reward he just completed the commission.

   Although the commissioned assassination target is a "lucky person" randomly selected by Sisso from the gang forces in the Dana area, and the difficulty is not high, the reward that should be paid cannot be less than a cent.

   As a result, I called ten times in a row and didn't answer.

   Shouldn't you escape the bill?

  Il fans who had this guess suddenly thought that before breaking up, Xi Suo snorted out what black boxing arena to join in the fun.

   So he looked for him, but he never expected to see such a miserable Hisoka here.

   "Why are you still alive?"

  Under normal circumstances, people who see this scene will wonder who ravaged Hisoka like this.

   But the first doubt that Ilmi had was that Hisoka was still alive?

   And Ilmi noticed that on the ground beside Hisoka, someone wrote "Thank you" in blood.

thanks?

  Ilmi tilted her head.

   The fog in my heart became more intense.

Before   , what happened here?

   Regarding Hisoka's strength, he still recognized it, otherwise Hisoka wouldn't have been the first "Friend A" he met since he was a child.

   I just didn't expect Hisoka to be ravaged by unknown people in such a place.

   "Forget it, it has nothing to do with me anyway."

  Ilmi threw away the fog in her heart, and immediately squatted down, her dark eyes fixed on Hisoka's pig face, and said lightly, "You're still alive, I'm really lucky."

   said, he took out a beaded needle, ready to wake Hisoka up.

   Ke Xisuo coughed up a mouthful of blood at this moment, and his swollen eyes with only one slit left were struggling to open their eyelids.

  Ilmi put away the bead-headed needle when she saw that Hisoka woke up.

   "What you said just now... are you caring about me?"

   When Hisoka woke up, he only felt pain all over his face, and his jaw hurt even more when he spoke.

   However, at this moment, instead of any frustration, he was inexplicably happy.

   "Well, if you die, I won't get paid."

  Ilmi nodded towards Hisoka, and said the reason for caring about Hisoka without any fuss.

   In the process of answering, he shook his mobile phone, signaling Hisoka to settle the payment as soon as possible.

   "How ruthless~"

   Hisoka got up from the ground and suddenly noticed that his clothes were torn apart.

"Well…"

   He looked down at the tattered clothes, his eyes narrowed and completely turned into a seam.

  Ilmi quietly watched Hisoka's reaction.

   "You were beaten so badly, but you seem to be having a good time."

   "Ah, because..."

   Hisoka looked up at Ilmi and said, "I met a great 'communication partner'."

   "The object of communication? Is it the person who ravaged you into such a tragic state? No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like an exchange, but rather like a unilateral crush."

  Ilmi asked in response to the situation, while paying attention to Hisoka's movements, as if waiting for Hisoka to take out his mobile phone to settle the payment.

   "It's a 'one move away from chess'. It will be interesting to meet him next time."

   Hisoka raised his index finger and gently stroked his swollen face, then under the offensive eyes of Ilmi, he was forced to **** for his phone.

   It's just that the phone's screen is broken and in an unusable state.

   "It seems that there is no way to settle the reward tonight."

  Sisoping held up the crushed mobile phone and looked at Ilmi with a smile.

   That smile made the swollen face show a little grimness.

"Fine."

  Ilmi nodded, ignoring what Hisoka had just said about the difference in chess, and asked curiously, "What's the name of the person who ravaged you?"

"I do not know."

   Hisoka casually used his retractable love to stick up the playing cards scattered on the ground.

  He held Moyu in battle.

With the    winning ticket in hand, he was going to ask Moyu's name.

   But he didn't expect that Moyu, who was enveloped by the freely retractable love and corpse, would overflow into thought power in an instant.

   is to read the clone...

   The moment he realized this, he had already lost everything.

   In the end, he was knocked unconscious by a punch when he heard the instruction "Next time, remember to ask your name".

   As for the torn clothes on the body and the swelling on the face…

   Do not know what the other party is doing.

  Ilmi rolled her eyelids and said, "You are really miserable to be ravaged like this without even knowing your name."

   The eldest son of the Hakka family who beat the enemy, used the word "ravaged" several times in front of Hisoka.

   It can only be said that after joining the Phantom Brigade, he was a man who could directly say in front of the Phantom Brigade who swore to kill Hisoka that he was actually joining the Brigade after being entrusted by Hisoka.

   is exactly the type that speaks regardless of the occasion.

   Hisoka didn't care about the emphasis of Ilmi, and regretted: "I don't know his name, it's the biggest regret tonight."

   "If you don't know the name, you should see the appearance, right?"

  Il Fan put away the phone and said expressionlessly:

   "In terms of difficulty, your commission is no different from giving me one billion directly, so as long as you provide some clues, I can investigate it for you for free."

   "You are so considerate, um..."

   Hisoka looked at Ilmi and said, "It's a boy of about thirteen or fourteen years old."

"Um?"

   Hearing the age, Ilmi asked unexpectedly: "You were attacked?"

   With his understanding of Hisoka's strength, he subconsciously thought that Hisoka should have been attacked.

   Otherwise, it would be hard to imagine that a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy could beat Hisoka like this.

   "No, it's a head-to-head confrontation."

  “…”

   Hisoka's answer silenced Ilmi.

   That look at Hisoka was a little off.

   seems to be saying…

  You were devastated by a 13- or 14-year-old boy in a head-to-head confrontation.

   Hisoka accepted this fact calmly, so he didn't care about Ilmi's reaction, and continued: "Black hair, light blue eyes."

"Um?"

   Hearing Sisuo's Ilmi was surprised again, and the image of a person quickly flashed across his mind.

   "What are his abilities?"

   he asked quickly.

   Xisuo keenly sensed the strangeness of Ilmi, and replied: "It has something to do with Nian's clone."

   "So that's how it is..."

  Ilmi immediately understood.

   It turned out that the person who smashed Hisoka into such a state was the boy he met in Spicy City that time.

   So the reason why the mind needle at that time did not exert its ability effect was because the person who was inserted was a mind clone.

   That makes sense.

   "Is it someone you know?"

   Through Ilmi's strange reaction, Hisoka had a guess.

  Ilmi raised her finger to her lower lip and said calmly, "It should be the same person, I was beaten away once by him."

"Oh?"

   Hisoka's look at Ilmi suddenly changed significantly.

   seems to be saying: So you also…

   "You were attacked?"

   "No, it's a head-to-head confrontation."

  “…”

   Hisoka was silent for a while and asked, "So, what's his name?"

  “…”

   This time, Ilmi was silent.

   As if "the victim's energy is conserved", there is a sense of sight that the identity of the victim is suddenly transferred from Hisoka to himself.

   Hisoka looked at Ilmi with strange eyes, and said slowly: "Don't even know the name..."

  “…”

  Ilmi stopped talking.

  Because the commission was completed, he didn't have any thoughts of revenge, so naturally he didn't investigate.

   (end of this chapter)