[Hunting] Killer's Blacklist

In response, he pressed his hands in circles from the back to the waist in an orderly manner, and then pressed upwards in such a cycle.

"Hey." Hisoka chuckled.

"Don't laugh!" Zell boldly pinched his flesh.

"Hey hey hey."

"..."

"Gazelle, your left arm is not strong enough."

"Yes!" Although he agreed, there was no change.Ulay had warned him to use his left arm cautiously during this period.It will be very troublesome if it really leaves sequelae.

Gazelle's hands were tortured for another hour before Hisoka would pass him.

Hisoka got up from the bed and put the shirt he just took off on his shoulders, with a smirk on his face.Gazelle, who was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, moved his numb fingers and sore arms with a sad face.

"Xiao Jia, you've worked hard." Hisoka reached out and ruffled his flaxen hair. "Go to bed and sleep."

"Enen." Just waiting for this sentence, as soon as the owner of the house gave the order, he immediately rushed towards the bed.

"Ouch!" There was no cushion on the bed, and the hard wooden board kissed his forehead intimately.He covered his forehead and hummed.

When Hisoka heard the movement, he turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Gazelle said gloomily, "It's nothing." After finishing speaking, he crawled to the innermost part of the bed and lay down flat.The real TM is not for people to sleep.

Not long after, Hisoka went to bed too.He was next to Gazelle, and his body touched him from time to time.

"Hisso..."

"Ok?"

“The bed was a bit hard.”

"The floors are harder."

One sentence completely sealed his complaints.

After a while, the sound of even breathing came from Hisoka.Gazelle tilted his head and looked, Hisoka had closed his eyes and seemed to be in a deep sleep.

But he couldn't fall asleep.Although he has arrived at Meteor Street, he has completely lost clues about Kuroro's whereabouts.How can I find Kuroro as soon as possible in the huge Meteor Street and monitor him without the other party finding out?An additional condition - the man next to him doesn't make trouble. --

In the dark, he blinked his eyes and couldn't make up his mind.

The house they lived in was a bit old and dusty because no one lived in it for a long time. A few spiders were busy sewing in the corners of the ceiling.

Hisoka's breathing was heavy, filling the room.

Gazelle blinked again, adjusted his breathing, and relaxed his muscles.

It seems that he has fallen into a deep sleep... In fact, he is very awake.

As he expected, Hisoka opened his eyes just as he pretended to be mature and sleeping, and sat up from the bed.He unhurriedly dressed and then glanced over at Gazelle to make a formal confirmation, and then he left the house unknowingly.

Gazelle didn't get up immediately.Sure enough, Hisoka returned within 15 seconds after disappearing.Gazelle still maintained the posture just now and pretended to be asleep peacefully.

Hisoka smiled mysteriously and closed the door.

OK!He opened his eyes, and a glimpse of light flashed in the gray-blue eyes, like the dawn moon in the night.

The night on Meteor Street is very cold, and many eaves are covered with icicles.A gray figure flew between the continuous icicles...followed by another black figure.

Hisoka's movements are very fast, even several times faster than in the daytime!Gazelle stuck out his tongue involuntarily, "I don't know how terrifying he would be if he was serious."

Hisoka turned into an alley.

One is already there.

When Gazelle was trying to distinguish who came from a long distance, he heard Hisoka say, "Hey, isn't this the leader?"

"Huh? The corner of Gazelle's mouth twitched. This...isn't it a coincidence.

The man Hisoka mentioned slowly came out of the shadows. He didn't wear that hypocritical suit, but a big black leather jacket, full of kingly arrogance.

All the buttons of the black leather jacket were undone, and the slender texture was as smooth and healthy as marble under the moonlight.

Gazelle clicked his tongue, he didn't know if he didn't take it off, but he was startled when he took it off, it turned out that Kuroro was so expected!

"Hisuo, why are you here?" Kuroro, who had his hair combed back, asked back.

Hisoka raised his chin, "Isn't it because the leader is here!" He looked around pretending to be surprised, "Why, the leader is alone?"

There was a hint of uncontrollable excitement in his tone.

Gazelle has been carefully observing the intersection of the two from a distance, he is a little confused, "Hisuo seems to be very excited now. The way he looks at Kuroro now... um... that is... looking at the perfect toy of……"

He secretly made an equation in his heart, Kuroro = head = toy.Hisoka = team member ==?

He leaned forward, paying more attention to what was happening before him.

"The leader is not alone." A clear voice sounded, and then a handsome man with brown hair and green eyes came out from behind Kuroro.He held an ordinary-looking mobile phone in his hand.

The corner of Hisoka's mouth dropped downwards, he raised his eyebrows, "Warrior?"

The knight stood in front of Kuroro.He asked Hisoka "Why are you here?"

Hisoka lowered his head slightly and immediately put on another expression, "Of course it's honeymoon with my little apple."

The knight shook his head helplessly, "You are really interesting as always, spending your honeymoon on Meteor Street!"

Hisoka spread his hands, "Because it's more exciting here, it can make me lick more." He licked his lips sexyly while speaking.

Gazelle felt his scalp go numb.

"I've made it clear, what about the leader? Maybe he's here to reminisce about the old days?"

Kuroro raised his head, staring at the somewhat cloudy moon with his deep black pupils, he said coldly, "It's hard to talk about the past, but I just came here to find something."

"Oh?" Hisoka narrowed his eyes slightly, "What valuable collectibles did the leader see? But what kind of treasure can be hidden in this big garbage dump." He said a little ironically.

Kuroro smiled at him and said nothing.

"So that's it! Captain, are you here to steal special thought power?"

Gazelle pricked up his ears, what did he just hear!Can Kuroro steal the mind power of others? !

He couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. If what Hisoka said was true, many mysteries would be solved.The deal between Kuroro and Il fans in the strongman bar, and the fight between himself and Kuroro on the snowy street outside the bar.

Kuroro really wants to steal his own mind power?

Gazelle lowered his body to prevent people in the distance from noticing him.

"Leader, can I ask, what is your telekinetic ability?" Hisoka said with a smile in his eyes.

Kuroro looked at Hisoka for a moment, then said slowly, "No comment."

Brawl on Meteor Street

"It's really stingy," Hisoka relaxed his shoulders, and put away the poker cards that appeared in his hands at some point.

"Captain, it's almost time." The knight approached Kuroro and reminded him in a low voice.

Kuroro looked at the time and nodded lightly, "We'll go there now." Then he said to Hisoka, "Keep an eye on your little prey, otherwise I can't promise not to shoot him."

"Of course, Captain." A dangerous light flashed in Hisoka's eyes, "No matter whoever takes my fruit, I will fight back!"

Kuroro took one last look at him and led the knight towards the northeast.

Gazelle, who was hiding not far away, also felt that he should retreat, at least before Hisoka found out.He couldn't quite hear their last conversation... it seemed to be prey.Could it be that Hisoka is also eyeing the mind power Kuroro wants to steal?

He quietly retreated from the eaves and landed lightly without leaving a trace.

But just as he was about to walk back, an idea suddenly came to his mind.Why not use this opportunity to get rid of Hisoka, just in time to follow Kuroro.If Kuroro really wants to steal a special mind power, then he will definitely fight fiercely with the opponent.

When the time comes, "Hey." He smiled wickedly.

Whether they win or lose is extremely beneficial to themselves.A Kuroro can't beat it, an injured Kuroro can't beat it, so an exhausted Kuroro can always beat it.

Thinking of this, he stopped, hid behind the house and carefully watched the direction Kurolo and the others left.

Hisoka remained where he was, watching Kuroro and the others go further and further, then turned around and returned along the way he came.

It was very late at night, and the cloudy moon was a little pale.Hisoka bathed in the moonlight is like a seductive Satan who climbed up from hell, with a slender waist but no lack of texture, a tall figure and a sexy face.

The red hair dyed the surrounding air a faint crimson.

"Goodbye, Hisoka." Gazelle said silently in his heart and immediately chased in the direction of Kuroro Knight...

Kuroro and the knight are not moving fast, at least he thinks so.Not long after, he saw the figures of two people again.

The knight followed closely behind the leader, and the two of them shuttled through the empty and dangerous streets like ghosts in the dark night.There are no street lights on the side of the road, and that kind of thing is extremely luxurious even in the inner circle.

Gazelle was about 15 meters away from them, which was a conservative and safe distance, and conflicts would inevitably occur if they were any closer.Every time I saw Kuroro...the badly injured left arm felt a dull pain.In order to ensure that he would not lose his precious life, he would never take the risk again.

The two people in front of him stopped suddenly, and then they disappeared from his eyes.

He quickly hid too, holding his breath!

Did they find him?

wrong!He immediately denied it.Because he also felt the subtle changes around him.He hid at the 5th corner, while the two in front hid at the 3rd corner