[Hunting] Killer's Blacklist

"The Blacklist of Killers"

Author: Qi Kong Huan Yin

Introduction:

killer1414 x perverted magician

The author has something to say: =w=~Xiaokong’s new Lietong pit~~? On the skyship, Gazelle leaned against the glass to see the night view outside the window.

The pitch-black night was somewhat gloomy, with no moonlight, only a few lone stars shining weakly.

He lowered his head and looked at the ground. The neon city was bustling and depraved.

He just won the 200th floor at the Sky Arena, and a lot of money.

A check worth 50 ringgits is sitting in his trouser pocket, which makes people feel very happy.

He, Gazelle, belongs to the killer organization under ten old men, killer registration number 1414.

24 hours ago, the boss gave him a test - he had to hit the 48th floor of the Sky Arena within 200 hours, or he would wait to be recycled.

He successfully completed the test this time, of course, if the weird card-playing man who wanted to detain him was excluded. ==

The airship was brightly lit, and his face and the extravagance behind him could be clearly reflected on the glass.The upper-class people in suits and leather shoes clinked glasses and talked and laughed.This luxurious airship is simply a pile of banknotes, ostentatiously.

He took a deep breath, and said to himself, "Gazelle, you must not rob. You are not so short of money." But the smell of money is so fucking charming.At this time, a figure appeared in the glass in front of him.

Gazelle narrowed his eyes...

"A man in a strange costume, I seem to have seen it somewhere." He rolled his eyes.Suddenly, he realized, "Hey! Why is he here!" Gazelle cried out inwardly.

The man seemed to have noticed something, stopped in his tracks, and turned his head to look at him.

Gazelle clearly saw the paint on his face.

"It's so weird." He murmured, it was obviously a good-looking face, because Mao's aesthetics were so distorted.

"Can I have a glass of champagne?" Suddenly, a creepy voice came from behind his head.

For this extremely perverted tone, he felt like his hairs were on end.

Turning his head slowly, his eyes just met the slender pupils of the owner of the voice.

My palms started to sweat.

"Of course, sir!" He replied obediently, and immediately moved towards the dining room of the airship.

"Relax..." he hypnotized himself, "I've been disguised in the Sky Arena, and I won't be easily recognized by him."

Gazelle didn't turn his head, but he could strongly feel the man's gaze on his back, with a sense of amusement.

The dead rabbit on the dinner plate - such an explanation suddenly appeared in Gazelle's mind, and he raised his hand unnaturally to touch the collar of the waiter's dress.

After a while he walked towards Hisoka with the tray, trying to look harmless.

"Sir, here is the champagne you want." He lowered his eyelids and said respectfully.

"Hmm." Hisoka took away the champagne on the tray, but just shook the transparent goblet lightly.

"You are the new waiter!" Overly sure tone.

Gazelle tried his best to familiarize himself with this unacceptable tone earlier, he made some adjustments, then raised his eyelids and looked straight at Hisoka, showing a standard smile, "Yes, sir."

Hisoka froze for a moment, then giggled a few times immediately.

Gazelle laughed unbearably, not daring to move, could it be that he was so happy? ==#

Hisoka casually put the champagne on the windowsill, his eyes narrowed.Although there is a smile on his face, it always gives people a dangerous feeling.But Gazelle trusted his intuition very much, so he was going to run away.

"If there is nothing else, can I leave first? The chef wants me to help..." As soon as he finished speaking, Hisoka interrupted immediately.

"I think you look familiar."

"Sir, that's unlikely."

"Oh?" With the sound of shuffling the cards, Gazelle noticed with sharp eyes that there was an extra deck of cards in the opponent's hand.

Hisoka played with the cards nimbly with his fingers. "I always feel like I've seen you somewhere."

"That must be an illusion." He insisted, "How could a waiter like me have seen you."

Hisoka suddenly leaned forward, his forehead almost touching Gazelle's.He lowered his voice, "I'm coming from Sky Arena."

Gazelle was startled by Hisoka's sudden action, and immediately took a step back, pretending to be stupid, "Sky Arena?"

Hisoka seemed determined not to let go, and followed him further, "That's right! I met a sweet little green fruit there." His voice trembled, and his voice became more and more high-pitched.

He licked his lips extremely sexy, "But...he escaped before I even made a move."

Gazelle nodded and expressed regret, "It's a pity!" Fortunately, he changed his face at that time. o(≧v≦)o

"It's really strange, I obviously locked all the exits. How did he leave the Sky Arena?"

Of course you don't know, Gazelle secretly laughed in his heart.

Hisoka suddenly reached out and grabbed his collar.

"Ah!" Gazelle was startled.

Hisoka approached his ear and rubbed his earlobe affectionately, "You know?"

Gazelle struggled, holding Hisoka's restrained wrists with both hands. "First... sir, please don't be joking."

"Tell you..." Hisoka slowed down, "I am a magician. And a magician is omnipotent."

"Enn. I understand. Please... please let go."

At this time, Hisoka slowly let go of his hand.

Gazelle immediately retreated a few meters away, turning his head decisively to run away.Around the dining table and columns, listening to the pursuit that did not come from behind

Only after the sound of rushing footsteps, he turned his head boldly.

Hisoka remained where he was.

He just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief.

A sudden gust of cool wind blew by, followed by a sting on the left cheek.Gazelle was stunned for a moment, twisting his neck stiffly...

There was a playing card King on the cylinder beside him, and he raised his hand to wipe his cheek again, blood.

Gazelle subconsciously glanced at Hisoka again.

Hisoka opened his mouth and mouthed to himself, "I will find that green fruit that I accidentally lost.? See you later!"

Hisoka's overconfidence made him shiver all over.

He turned his back, "You won't find it. We'll never see each other again." Thinking to himself, he put his blood-stained finger into his mouth.

"Gazelle, why are you here? The chef has been looking for you." Another man in waiter uniform rushed over and patted him on the shoulder.

"Well. I'll be there right away." Gazelle agreed and disappeared completely from Hisoka's sight.

There are no free tickets in the world.In the kitchen, he washed the mountain of dishes requested by the chef, and sighed.

Through the kitchen window, Gazelle looked out, and the flashing landing lights on the ground were getting closer.

The airship began to descend rhythmically, swayed slightly, and finally came to a steady stop.

"I'm home." He immediately stopped what he was doing, took off his apron and wiped the foam from his hands.

He quickly took off his conspicuous waiter uniform, put on his overcoat, and slipped off the airship among the passengers.

Youkexin in November is very windy and cold.He took out a pair of dark blue thin-rimmed glasses from his pocket and put them on.

The tip of the nose and cheeks were cool, and a few drops of rain fell on the glasses.

"It's raining?" he grumbled, wrapping his dark caramel coat tighter.

Just then, "Beep beep..." His mobile phone rang.

Gazelle reluctantly took his hand out of his warm coat pocket to answer the phone.

"Hey?"

"Are you at Youkexin?"

When Gazelle heard the voice... almost threw the mobile phone into the puddle, but he didn't dare to give him ten courage ==

"Boss... have you changed your number?" Gazelle held the phone with both hands.

"Well. The test results in the Sky Arena are good." A deep voice came from the other side.

"I am over-flattered."

"The higher-ups have decided to let you take the hunter exam."

"No way..." Gazelle said with a look of embarrassment.

"Don't worry, the appraisal team believes that your level should be easily handled~"

"No...I mean..." He was about to ask about taking a few days off first.

"Any objection?"

"No!" He changed his words immediately.

The hunter exam will start in December, and now time is running out, it is best to get qualified as soon as possible.If you don't have a hunter's license...you get it! "

"understand!"

"Well, very good. Go to the phone booth No. 8 on Black Street to get the order." The phone booth No. 8 on Black Street is the contact point for the killers to receive tasks.

"Beep beep—" the boss hung up the phone.

orz← This is the first gesture Gazelle wanted to do after putting away the phone.

"Why so soon?" Mingming wanted to go on vacation first, but the 50 ring nuns in his pocket hooked his heart.

Gazelle thinks he has some cutlery.

The rain tended to get heavier, Gazelle casually materialized a black umbrella, left the airship dock and walked slowly along the dark street.

The rainwater hit the umbrella with a muffled pattering sound.

Passers-by with expressionless faces crowded forward.

"Hunter exam..." he muttered.

The shops on both sides of the street were crowded with passers-by taking shelter from the rain.Flashing billboards stand firm in the rain.The scene in front of him was gradually blurred, but a tall man who was also holding a black umbrella and wearing a dark coat gradually became clearer.

hit list

Gazelle narrowed his eyes and gradually became alert.

The two stopped one meter away from each other... the umbrellas touched each other.None of them showed any intention of moving away.

He bowed his head in silence, watching