[Hunting] Killer's Blacklist

Miss Wu immediately greeted them and led the two of them to a table near Gazelle and Hisoka.

"Oh? I'm an acquaintance~" Hisoka also noticed the two of them, and greeted them naturally, "Hi, Il fans, leader~?"

"Well, Hisoka." Kuroro nodded towards Hisoka, and then his eyes fell on Gazel who was sitting opposite Hisoka, "Well, long time no see." He also nodded at him politely nodded.

Gazelle silently ate the rice porridge that he couldn't swallow just now.

Yi Ermi stared at Gazelle closely with killing intent, if it wasn't for Hisoka's face, he might have already made a move.This delicate atmosphere lasted for tens of seconds, he sighed lightly, withdrew his murderous aura and said to Hisoka, "I will keep my promise and not move him."

Kuroro looked at Hisoka and Ilmi with great interest, then set his eyes on Gazelle and watched his every move, "You seem to have been injured?"

Gazelle paused slightly when he drank the porridge, and he raised his head with a habitual professional smile on his face, "Thank you, Mr. Kurolo, it's much better now, it's okay."

Yi Ermi suddenly said: "Sisuo is very serious, and usually leaves sequelae, but as long as you pay the agency fee of 60 billion renunciations, I can introduce you to a good doctor."

"Huh?" Kuroro became more interested, he glanced at Hisoka, "He hurt you?"

"It was just an accident." Gazelle scratched his hair, "I... overstepped."

Hisoka narrowed his eyes and looked at Gazelle with admiration.At this moment, he seemed to see the figure who was circling with him on the airship again.The superb hypocritical acting skills almost deceived him too.

"Hisuo, you have a very good relationship." Kuroro said casually.

"Of course, leader~I like him~" Hisoka cut off the most tender piece of meat from the steak and handed it to Gazelle, demonstrating his ownership with actions.

Gazelle, who hadn't had any meat for a long time, happily took a bite of the steak.

Kuroro still had a gentle smile, but his eyes became colder, and he said to Ill fans in a voice that could be heard by four people, "Kill Gazelle, I will pay 5 times the money."

false gentleman x killer x magician

Yi Ermi lowered his head slightly and some moss fell on the table following his movements. He gently brushed the black hair on his forehead behind his ears while continuing to browse the menu.

The other three were quietly waiting for his answer.

Gazelle held his breath, he glanced at the obstacles around him from the corner of his eye,

With his slender fingers moving on the smooth paper, Yi Ermi tapped on a photo of a meal, "Here's this." After speaking, he closed the menu and handed it back to the waitress at the side.

He leaned back slightly with his upper body, and then he stared at his fingers and said slowly, "5 times the price, it is indeed a good deal."

All three of them knew that the young master who beat up the enemy who regarded money as his life was moved.

Kuroro further argued, "Otherwise, 10 times is fine."

Yi Ermi's thick eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his mouth shape almost gave everyone a positive answer.

"Ahem~" Hisoka made a soft sound, as if reminding Elmi of his promise.

Ilmi paused for a moment, and swallowed the words that were about to blurt out. He changed his words and said, "But it's a pity, Kurolo. You are one step too late. I have already promised Hisoka not to move his prey. Anyway, I know Xi Suo It takes a long time to search.”

Kuroro chuckled, and the coldness in his eyes disappeared instantly, "Don't worry, I was just joking."

"That's the best~" Hisoka narrowed his eyes dangerously, and he gently buckled the long-handled spoon on his chin, "I hope it's just a joke~ If one day I find out that my toy is broken--I will be very angry~ "

Gazelle ate the porridge obediently, and he stared at his job seriously, as if these three powerful people had nothing to do with his list.

"Okay, you continue to eat. Excuse me." Kuroro made an apologetic gesture in a gentlemanly manner, and then began to order.

"Well, that's it." Kuroro casually pointed to a set menu, and the waitress quickly put away the menu and slipped away.

In fact, it wasn't just the lady who was frightened by the weird atmosphere just now who wanted to escape, Gazelle also wanted to find an excuse to escape.Although a fatal crisis ended without smoke, the pressure from the three pairs of eyes made him unable to lift his neck.

"I'm going to the bathroom." He whispered to Hisoka, put down the tableware, wiped the corners of his mouth with a pure white paper towel with rose patterns, and left the table.At first, he calmly followed his pace, but it didn't take long for him to feel his scalp go numb, and he couldn't help speeding up his pace.

In the bathroom, Gazelle turned on the tap and slapped his face with cold water... I hope Hisoka can understand what he means.The two of you can leave now.

Someone stood behind him and patted him on the back.

"Hisso?" Gazelle turned his head, but the joy on his face immediately cooled down when he recognized the person, "Krollo...Mr...." he said stiffly.

Kuroro glanced at the drops of water flowing down his chin into the depths of his neckline, and took out a handkerchief from the inside pocket of his suit and handed it to him.

Gazelle was hesitating whether to pick it up, but Kuroro said, "Even if Hisoka is around, you're still not safe."

"..." He withdrew his hand.

"Just like now, as long as I have 3 seconds, I can let you and your organization meet underground." Kuroro took a step forward, leaned slightly, and put his hand on the sink table.

On the contrary, Gazelle took a step back, leaning against the cold and dripping edge of the table with his lower back.He turned his head and glanced hastily at the hand that was only 3cm away from his waist, his expression flustered.

"Krollo... sir... can you please step aside?"

"The scared eyes look alike."

"..."

"The acting skills are awesome." Kuroro praised with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.Gazelle thought about these four words, and always felt that the meaning of ridicule was stronger.

"Huh?" He widened his eyes, trying to look as innocent as possible.

"Maybe I can come to you when I need a substitute. In that case, you are still useful." Kuroro's eyes were still gentle.

Hearing this sentence, Gazelle only felt as if someone used a light dagger to slowly cut off his clothes from the back collar, revealing his naked back. It was icy cold, and if he didn't pay attention, the blade close to his skin would be shattered. Pierced hard into his bone marrow.

I can imitate his voice, imitate his appearance, imitate his speaking habits, but I can't imitate his royal aura.

No matter where it is, Kuroro has a temptation that cannot be ignored.

"I don't know what you're talking about?" Gazelle smiled awkwardly.

"Actually, we all know it well, don't we. I see you and Hisoka are having fun~" Kuroro raised a hand as if wanting to touch Gazelle's neck...

"My things fell," Gazelle put his elbows against Kuroro's abdomen, and pulled a short distance away.He bent down and picked up a wet silver ring from the ground.Dodged Kuroro's deadly secret move.

It's over, Kuroro really holds a grudge.His face against his face was Hiso... um... threw him down.He really cared about this.

Gazelle was thinking about how to escape, but he didn't expect Kuroro to squat down too.

Kuroro touched the top of his head lightly, then stood up and looked down at him and said, "I think I have a little interest in you, maybe it's good to play with you like this, so try to live." Said After that, he returned to the restaurant.

Gazelle, on the other hand, was stunned for a minute. The high-class people who came and went kept coming in and out. Their eyes stayed on him, and their eyes showed an undisguised look at this man in a baggy white shirt. And the curiosity of youth in dark blue trousers.

But Gazelle was completely unaware of being surrounded by objects.The keen intuition developed over the years is constantly sounding the final alarm.

It's not too late to get out now, let's run away, Gazelle.

The unwrapped softness and fragility in his heart and the survival instinct of human beings are actively beckoning to him.

The sound of water intertwined with the crash of tableware formed a horrifying and weird funeral song and rubbed against his eardrums.

Run away, Gazelle.

The bewitching voice gently urged his steps.

Although wandering on the precipice of death all year round, he cherishes his life of surviving to the age of 19 even more because he almost dies every time.

He is not qualified enough for this game.

He stood up slowly, and his figure was vaguely reflected in the water-stained mirror. His expression was a little downcast, and he looked even more distorted through the splashes of water.He clenched his right fist and slammed it hard towards the table...

no pain...

His fist was tightly wrapped by another big hand.Gazelle raised his head in surprise, Hisoka was standing beside him.

"You can't treat yourself badly~" Hisoka said and slowly pushed him to the corner.

"I……"

"Shh~" Hisoka blocked his next words with his index finger, "It's not me~ don't forget this~" The second half of the sentence was very vague, because he bit Gazelle's lip and brutally attacked the city Grabbing the land...

After a long time, Hisoka let go of Gazelle contentedly.

"Let's go back~" Hisoka said.

Gazelle was still panting, he almost suffocated in this sudden kiss just now, "But I haven't finished eating yet..."

"Hehe, if little Gazelle doesn't like this place, we can change to another one~" Hisoka stared at his red lips and licked his upper lip