Hunter X Hunter: the strongest corpse

“Has this already begun to compete?”

Feeling the situation that the leader of his own team started at full speed as soon as he came up, directly went all out to start running, Ron couldn’t help but meditate in his heart, and at the same time looked at the situation of other people around him, and found that it was the same style.

None of them said a word, one by one, their expressions were indifferent, but in fact, they were running there with all their strength, refusing to fall behind.

“Are you all thinking of being the first to cross the Bridge of Fallen?”

Ron quickly thought of the reason for this, and the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but evoke a smile.

The Bridge of the Matar Family is not like the Yellow Spring Gate of the Enemy Family, which can accommodate many people to enter at the same time.

With the width of the suspension bridge and the limited number of personnel, I am afraid that at most it can only support the number of one family to move side by side.

Then, who enters the market first is a question worth considering playfully.

After all, the people who come here are all organizations that have a certain degree of popularity in the world, and no one wants to live behind themselves.

It is not excluded that there are guys who plan to play pigs and eat tigers, but with that strength, each family basically knows the roots, and there is no point in covering up again.

Falling behind will give other organizations of similar strength an excuse and excuse for ridicule.

One by one, they all worked hard and wanted to compete for the first place to enter the game.

At the same time, in the process of advancing, many people have not forgotten to launch a language offensive:

“Hey, old man, all a lot of age, run so fast to be careful of hurting your bones ~”

“Oh hehe, you young people are the same, running so fast, don’t stand unsteadily on the bridge, directly follow the head down!”

“Hey, obviously the hair is so gray, the mouth is really not merciless at all, and the old lady in our organization, the mouth is the same damage ~”

“Oh, each other, the older people live, the more spiritual they are!”

A group of people, just like this, stirred their mouths, running at an unabated speed, and gradually, the bridge of the destination appeared in front of everyone.

Many people were refreshed and began to speed up again, but some guys with particularly good eyes quietly stopped, squinted, and looked at the faint figure next to the suspension bridge.

“It’s rare that the Matar family even knows the number of gifts and knows how to arrange for someone to come to greet us at the entrance.”

Among the group, the oldest, who had lived long enough, was a killer old man with gray hair and age spots all over his face, holding his beard and slowly stopping his pace.

At the same time, narrow eyes, squinting slightly, carefully stared at the two figures standing next to the cliff suspension bridge, standing next to the stone monument.

“It’s just that this looks like the person who came is not good~”

For the situation ahead, Ron naturally has.

Two figures standing next to the stone tablet, one is the fat aunt charter wife that Ron saw before the dead greasy man.

However, in order to make Karamo, who came here for the first time, pretend to have a look of doubt in his eyes, and quietly retreated to the back position of their family.

As for the other ~

“Huh? Isn’t that the deputy chief executive of the Matar family, second only to Keberto, Keens? I didn’t expect him to greet us.”

Someone who was close and experienced had already recognized another person, and he couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow and make an unexpected sound.

“Is he the number two person besides the family lineage?”

Ron looked at the man silently.

He is in his thirties, with dark skin, Saitama-sensei’s signature hairstyle, thick eyebrows, ordinary facial features but small to almost nostrils…

Such physical features are almost the same as those described in memory.

Previously, when he used his mind ability to read other people’s memories and obtain intelligence, Ron had already made a thorough understanding of the personnel of the Matal family.

Because there are enemies pressing on it, In order to seek better development, Matar, as long as the business is not at a loss, even if it is a small list, in line with the principle that mosquitoes are small and meat, basically those who come do not refuse.

Therefore, in addition to the large customers are personally responsible for contact by the family concubines, some other guests are handed over to the following people to contact and operate.

As a result, this also makes the two chief and vice executives of the Matar family who stand above all the butlers have a high reputation in the customer group and the killer world.

This reputation comes from their strength on the one hand, and from the mutual cooperation with them on the other hand.

One sings red face, one sings white face, and Keans, as deputy, no doubt sings white face.

Let a white-faced guy come to the entrance to receive such a group of guests who are counted as guests, although the status is enough, but the chill contained in it is worth playing

There was a brain that was alive, and had already sensed something strange, and stopped at a distance from the suspension bridge.

The other brains that are no longer bright are also following the current and do not act rashly.

After stopping, everyone stared at Keane quietly, but the obedient charter wife next to him was subconsciously ignored.

“Snap~”

The sound of applause suddenly sounded in this quiet and eerie atmosphere, drawing the attention of everyone, including Ron, who was hidden in the crowd and looked at his surroundings.

“It’s great to have so many people coming to this parliament~”

Keane clapped his hands and said expressionlessly.

“Our owner has prepared tea and snacks to welcome you in the house, so next, there will be no more nonsense, please come with me~”

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the suspension bridge, without looking at the guests.

Unsurprisingly clean and neat, this style of behavior is the label of Keenes.

The killers did not act until the moment When Keenes stepped onto the suspension bridge, after no accidents occurred

Sou!

Suddenly, there were several rapid cracking noises in the crowd.

A smile appeared at the corner of Keens’s mouth, whose head did not turn back to the front, but quickly disappeared, and continued in a tone that was not salty or light:

“The width of the suspension bridge is limited, for safety reasons, please do not come up so many people at once~”

The voice fell, and there was a momentary pause in the voice, but then a louder voice followed. _

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