Black Hand Covers the Sky in Meiman

"I admit defeat," Anthony said very simply as soon as he came on the court.

"Admit defeat and stop thinking about it, Mr. Anthony," Nitro did not directly announce the result, but looked at Anthony. If there is a profound meaning.

"There is no need," Anthony smiled and looked at Nitro and shrugged: "Taking this exam itself is just a game for me. Whether it succeeds or fails, I actually didn't care at first."

"That's such a pity," Nitro said with flashing eyes: "You have to know that having a hunter's license is very convenient. Not only can you enter and exit most of the areas in the world that are closed to ordinary people, but you can also enjoy the financing benefits of first-class companies. . As for other benefits, you will lose a lot if you just have a fun mentality."

"Oh, is this the hunter's license that President Nicolo said?" Anthony playfully took out a hunter's license from his body and showed it.

"This is" As the president of the Hunter Association, how could Nitro not recognize what Anthony took out? Even without him taking it over to identify it carefully, Nitro was sure that the hunter's license in Anthony's hand was genuine. So his face changed slightly and he looked at Anthony deeply.

"Why do you have a hunter's license?" Mildstone said solemnly. In fact, he already vaguely knew the answer, but he still didn't want to confirm it from Anthony.

Anthony chuckled and turned the hunter's license in his hand with his fingers and said, "I bought it very cheaply."

"Haha, interesting," Nitro said with squinted eyes: "This is the first time I've seen the license I bought. It's really interesting."

Compared to Nitro who was smiling, the other members of the Hunter Association were not so good-tempered. Although it is said that the Hunters Association does not care about the ownership of hunter licenses, otherwise it would not have established a real-name rule in the first place.

But not caring does not mean that he can accept provocation. Anthony directly took out a hunter's license obtained through illegal means in front of so many members of the Hunter Association. And he also said that it is easy and cheap to get it. What is the difference between this and slapping them in the face? Normal people can't stand this kind of excitement, let alone a group of arrogant hunters with extraordinary abilities.

Therefore, including Milton, one of the 12 Earthly Branches of the Hunter Association, everyone was ready to attack. As soon as President Nitro gave the order, they began to attack the arrogant Anthony and teach him a lesson. The principles of life.

Anthony seemed to be waiting for Nitro's statement as he chuckled and stared at Nitro who was looking calm.

Nitro finally spoke, but he did not order an attack as everyone in the Hunter Association expected. Instead, he said with regret: "It's rare to see such an outstanding young man. I'm still looking forward to your performance next year. I didn't expect you to be there already." It’s such a shame that I have a hunter’s license.

In this case, I will announce that there is only one person who failed this exam, and that is Mr. Antonin Stan. All the others have become official hunters of the Hunter Association. Congratulations. "

After taking another deep look at Anthony, and at the same time quietly glancing at Anthony's hand behind his back, Nitro left the room with many examiners.

In the rest room provided by the Hunter Association, Susan pinched Anthony's waist and eyes hard: "Liar, since you have a hunter's license, why didn't you tell me earlier and made me uneasy for so long.

Moreover, why do you say it in front of others and tell them that it is very cheap? What is the difference between this and slapping them in the face? Aren't you afraid that they will attack you directly? You know, this is their territory. "

"Don't worry," Anthony patted Susan's hand and said, "They are good people. How could a good person trouble me just for the sake of face? What's more, even if they really want to take action, they have to find out my ability before taking action. They didn't do it." It’s not a wise move to take action when it’s clear.”

"Then" just when Susan wanted to continue asking, Anthony suddenly kissed her directly on the lips. He kissed her until she was breathless and then whispered in her ear: "Okay, go to bed early." , after you get your hunter license tomorrow, we will go back to Youkesin City. Then we will go home after handling some trivial matters. You must miss your brother too."

"Who wants to think about him? I'm afraid he is having a lot of fun with his bad friends now." Susan said angrily, and before she could finish her words, she was pressed on the bed by Anthony.

In the world of American comics, outside the DR fashion laboratory of Stan Group. Bullock anxiously walked around and around, looking at the closed door.

"How's the situation?" At this moment, a very familiar voice came to him. Bullock heard the words and looked around. Sure enough, it was his boss's father, James, who arrived here.

"I'm not sure, but there shouldn't be any big problem. Don't worry, Mr. James." Although Bullock was unsure, he still made a very confident expression and said, "Mr. Fashion's skills are the best in the world." He is top-notch in everything, and he can definitely keep Johnny.”

"I hope so," James said with a deep frown, "otherwise we would really have no shame in seeing Susan and Anthony again."

While the two of them were talking, the door to the laboratory opened and Dr. Fashion walked out.

"How about Esquire," James asked first.

"Fortunately," Dr. dealt with his glasses in a fashionable manner and said calmly: "It was delivered in time and there were no sequelae. You can go out after a few days of rest."

"That's good," James and Bullock couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

"Mr. James" Bullock hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but said: "Do you think you should inform Mr. Franklin and the others? After all, Mr. Johnny is their son."

"Can Johnny be transferred to the general ward now?" James heard this and did not answer. Instead, he turned to Fashion and asked another question.

"Okay," Dr. Fashion certainly knew what his boss's father meant, so he couldn't help but nodded and said, "But you have to be more careful when moving, and the recovery time is not as good as here."

"Move out," James was silent for a moment, and then said decisively: "There are too many things that need to be kept secret here. Although I don't think Johnny will leak out, I still can't keep him here just in case. Here. And if it is placed here, it will not be convenient for Susan’s family to come see him.”

It seemed that James decided to tell his family about Johnny's injury, so Bullock hurriedly made relevant arrangements.

"Mrs. Gao and those guys are really bastards." Looking at Johnny's distorted and frightened face during the transportation process, James couldn't help but said with a sullen face: "They actually took the clown from Gotham City without the consent of other gangs in New York. Madmen were brought here, and they used fear gas randomly, they are just crazy."

"Yeah," Bullock couldn't help complaining after hearing this: "New York has been really messed up by them recently, and that person in the Bureau is also a waste. He can't even control the situation. This is the first time in New York City. The citizens were accidentally injured by the fighting between them. That is to say, we have the medical conditions. If ordinary people are infected with this amount of fear gas, they may have no choice but to enter the lunatic asylum."

"But Johnny is the kid too," James said helplessly: "How many times have I told him that New York is not safe during this time, but he just doesn't take it to heart. Going out to go racing with his so-called friends in the middle of the night is simply ridiculous. Alas, fortunately, everyone is fine now, otherwise what would their families do?"

Bullock didn't know what to say at this time, after all, there was really nothing to say about this kind of thing. New York has been really chaotic recently. It's not just the clowns, Mrs. Gao and the others who are making trouble, but they are also fighting with that other group of people. A green monster also appeared in downtown New York and attacked the military.

And just yesterday, another lizard-like monster appeared on the other side of the Manhattan Bridge, overturning many vehicles and people. So if a person is unlucky, he may have to hide at home and not go out. Go to the west.

Therefore, Johnny's accident did not really have much to do with his racing. If I had to say it, I can only say that it was fate, so he should just ignore it. Otherwise, among so many people participating in drag racing, why was his car overturned by a grenade filled with fear gas?

"By the way, Bullock, you send someone to tell Mrs. Gao and the others to send me all the people who took action today. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude," James said harshly.

"Understood," Brock quickly arranged.

Looking at Bullock's busy figure, and thinking about the troubles he had encountered recently, James, who didn't even have time to catch fish, couldn't help complaining: "There are so many messy things waiting for Anthony to deal with, why is he so human?" Gone. By the way, where did Anthony and Susan go? I can’t get through on the phone. Are there such deep mountains and forests in this world now?"

Just as James was transferring people to Stan Private Hospital, a red vortex appeared again in the basement of Caesars Palace, and Anthony and others returned to American Comics again.