[Hunter] sunny

68. Coercion

When my emotions subsided, the group of scumbags also woke up.

After crying, my eyes were naturally red and swollen, and there were still tears on my cheeks. The group of men looked at me in horror.

Even though the face was soaked with tears, the fierce aura remained undiminished.

I looked at them like a wolf: "What are you looking at, and I will dig out your eyeballs!"

I walked slowly in front of them and grabbed the hair of one who seemed to be the leader.

"Let me ask you a question." I squatted down, my face was soft, but my eyes were full of indifference, "answer it carefully, or you will die."

"Mmmmmmmm!" The man immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"I want to ask, where is the person with the ability to communicate?" I patted his cheek, and the threat flashed past.

"Hmm..." The man seemed to see a life-saving straw, with a surprise on his face, he nodded desperately, afraid that I wouldn't know.

"You know," I continued, removing the object from his mouth, "where is he then?"

"As long as you promise to let me go, I'll tell you!" The man was frightened by the current situation, but he was able to adjust to his favorable position as quickly as possible.

I pushed him away in disgust, and kicked him to the ground: "Do you think you are still qualified to negotiate terms with me? You want to live and go crazy, don't you!"

The man coughed heavily, and a few traces of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"I'm not qualified," the man said haughtily, "but if I die, you'll never want to know about it for the rest of your life!"

"I have thousands of ways to get you to talk, not to mention you still have a few people, I can kill you and ask them." I think I already have a lot of patience.

"If you kill me, then you don't even want to find it!" The man's eyes were resentful like a poisonous snake, and he also revealed his pride, "Because I am the communicator."

silent.

I narrowed my eyes severely: "How dare you fool me?!"

No one in this world dares to play tricks on me. I am proud of my own strength and bow down to all the heroes, but now I am being played around by a scumbag. In an instant, I want to cut him into pieces.

"How dare I?" the man said, the mockery in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

"Since it's you, then these people are useless." I controlled my temper and tried not to be seen. In three seconds, several heads fell to the ground again.

The man trembled, but he was not afraid, maybe because he knew that he was my biggest weakness.

"Hmph," the man pretended to be strong, "it's useless for you to kill them, as long as I don't help you, you can't use my ability."

"Are you too complacent?" I smiled coldly, "I just wanted to grab the territory at the beginning, but I didn't expect you to throw yourself into a trap and tell me that you are a person with communication skills. It doesn’t take much effort to come and go. Finally, I warn you that you are not the only one with the ability to read in this world, at worst I will search for them one by one, and you will be buried here!”

The man finally realized what stupid thing he had done, and his face turned pale.

"Okay, tell me," my voice sounded in his ears, and it was the countdown of life to him, "how do you use your abilities?"

"Just tell me his name and distinguishing features are enough." The man closed his eyes in despair, his life was coming to an end.

"Really?" I carefully recalled Kurapika's features, "Hmm... blond hair, wearing ethnic attire, very beautiful, and being male, shouldn't that be more obvious?"

"I understand." The man silently used his memory ability. He was afraid of death, but he had to die.

Someone said that if you don't break out in silence, you will perish in silence. He can't break out, he can only perish.

The author has something to say: I really don’t like the No.1 name, but the No.1 name is the best to write, I’m so entangled. .

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