What if I become Verlaine?

Wei Lun turned into a breeze and easily escaped from the cruise ship.

After recovering his energy even more than before, he could combine his immortality with his mind power to manifest into a disembodied wind. The whole person floated lightly along the sea breeze, and returned to the pier from the sea in about 10 minutes.

This order is actually not difficult, the only trouble is that the client requires that the death time of the two targets should not exceed half an hour, and it must be within a fixed time period.

One target is having a party on the high seas, and the other target is in a seaside city. Two people are needed to do the task of beating the enemy, but one person is enough for Wei Lun to do it.

Wei Lun casually walked through the coconut groves, with a private villa in front of him. He walked softly and silently past the green plants, avoiding the monitor, and entered the interior of the villa, ready to make the next order.

At this moment, the phone vibrated, Wei Lun took it out and took a look, it was Hisoka.

The fine and flexible wind forms a barrier, blocking the sound.

Wei Lun was walking on the stairs of the villa, and he actually connected to the phone directly.

On the roof of the villa, a tall and thin man is tied up with a few people to play a special game. The wind has swirled through the door of the villa. There are several black-clothed bodyguards beside the tall and thin man, as well as a psychic. .

When the wind blew across the roof, the psychic felt that something was wrong, and he subconsciously released the circle.

However, it is a pity that the psychic had already entered the gasification range of Wei Lun's body. The moment the psychic walked down the roof and opened the door of the stairwell, a hand suddenly appeared behind his head, and there was a bang. Shoot straight away.

The man swiftly avoided it, but he didn't think it was a trap set by Wei Lun. The moment the man avoided it, the invisible hair condensed into a hand, and grabbed the opponent's neck fiercely.

With a click, the ability-reader is finished.

Immediately afterwards, the people on the entire roof were sucked into the air mass by the strong wind. Ten seconds later, the wind howled away, and the place was bloody.

"Honey, I heard that you have changed a lot after you came back to life?"

Hisoka's voice was hoarse: "Ilmi told me, not only did you become golden, but you also brought a small apple?"

Wei Lun seemed to know what Hisoka wanted to say. After confirming that the target was dead, he turned and went down the stairs, and lazily replied: "Aren't you chasing Kuroro? The knight asked me for a commission, why? You want to come out?" A higher price tag?"

Hisoka said with a smile: "Then you want to accept my commission?"

"But do you still have money?"

Wei Lun had a disgusted tone: "As far as I know, all your money belongs to Ilmi, right?"

Sisora ​​said in a long tone: "Do you just want money?" He hinted: "I can give you something that Kuroro can't give you, such as we play together for a few nights."

Wei Lun was a little moved after hearing this. Hisoka's waist is not only flexible but also thin, and can be concaved in many ways.

And playing with Hisoka is very addictive, because Hisoka will most likely lose control when he becomes interested. Blood and wounds can stimulate the nerves, making people wander back and forth between desire and the pleasure of imminent death, and then completely sink into hell.

That is another kind of madness and indulgence different from Rimbaud.

But then Wei Lun thought of his terrible drug resistance.

In case I took some hallucinogenic pills while playing with Hisoka, if there is something wrong with the medicine...

In the past, people with strong physical resistance and the ability to read, no matter how much they ate contraband, they would not harm their bodies, but now they can't.

It is a trivial matter to eat something wrong with the body and have his ribs broken by Hisoka. If he wins the jackpot, he will eat something containing metal dust, causing the chaos dragon Virgil in his body to lose control...

Wei Lun shivered for a moment, not daring to think further.

What?Just don't eat indiscriminately?That would be seen by Hisoka's weakness, who made Wei Lun play too openly in the past.

If it's just to go to bed, it's better to find Rimbaud.

It is safe, warm, comfortable and relaxing, why bother to find Hisoka?

So Wei Lun refused righteously: "No, I have a wife and son, goodbye."

Hisoka:? ? ?

Hisoka thought he heard a big joke.

"Really? Is that child really related to you by blood? Wife? Wouldn't it come from the body you replaced?"

Although Hisoka has never met Rimbaud, he still intuitively discovered the truth. Isn't Rimbaud the original partner of Verlaine.

Wei Lun said with a smile: "Yeah, my own wife is much more enjoyable than yours, I like it very much, and didn't we break up early?"

"We can get back together even if we split up. Are you really not coming?"

Speaking of this, Hisoka's voice was a bit more murderous: "Are you sure you want to help Kuroro?"

Wei Lun thought for a while and said, "If you can kill Kuroro, wouldn't everything be fine?"

He implicitly hinted at Hisoka: "The employer is dead, so naturally I don't care whether to continue or not."

Then Wei Lun said in a regretful tone: "The chivalrous men give too much, and they are all good things that money can't buy. I really want them."

Hisoka's tone slowed down when he heard this: "I helped Kuroro solve a small problem before, and he promised to fight me well. He kept letting me go, and I was also very depressed."

Wei Lun left the villa. He found the target's car in front of the villa, took out the car keys, and drove directly to the airship center. While driving, he said, "Since Kurolo is not happy, why are you playing with him? There is no one to fight, didn't Yier fans fight with you? You can also come and fight with me."

Fighting Hisoka helps keep your body sharp all the time, and the feeling of dying any moment is addictive.

If you don't go to bed, you can also fight. Wei Lun welcomes Hisoka to ask him to fight.

Hisoka shrugged: "You are of different types."

Weilun's fighting style is somewhat similar to Hisoka's, and he will go crazy if he hits the head. Who made Weilun have the characteristic of immortality~

Hisoka said with a smile: "Anyway, Kurolo promised, he must fulfill his promise, otherwise I don't mind killing all the spiders."

Wei Lun came up with an idea that wasn't an idea: "You find a one-on-one venue to play with Kuroro, and whoever wins I will take the order."

Hisoka said in a tone that I was at a loss: "You are just reaping the benefits of a fisherman, and you still want the commission fee?"

Wei Lun sneered, the car drove all the way into the airship center, he showed the credentials of his private airship, and took the airship that beat the enemy Hakka back to Kukulu Mountain: "Don't make me laugh, you just want me to promise not to disturb you It's just a fight with Kuroro."

"Don't worry, I won't intervene until you and Kuroro finish the fight, but if there is an obvious outcome between the two of you, don't blame me for being rude, I will kill the one who falls Oh."

Wei Lun reported a new bank account: "Remember to deposit money."

Hisoka kissed the phone, and the two hung up.

Soon Weilun received a text message from his mobile phone, reminding him that there was a sum of money in his account. At the same time, the bank account manager also sent him a text message, saying that someone had stuffed three boxes into his safe, but did not say the withdrawal password.

Wei Lun sighed and said: "Hey, I really can't help it, who made me so popular."

The entrustment funds on both sides are in place, so Wei Lun can only wait for Hisoka to kill Kuroro first, and then help the dead Kuroro to kill Hisoka~

Back at Kukulu Mountain, Wei Lun didn't go to rest immediately, but went to the infirmary instead.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also lay on the bed dripping with sweat, with various tubes inserted into his body, and there were monitoring equipment beside him, and the doctor was adjusting according to various indicators.

Wei Lun looked at it for a while, then asked the doctor, "Chung also doesn't look well?"

"His drug resistance is too bad, it's ridiculously bad."

The doctor frowned: "I only put the simplest medicine in the breakfast, and he just fell down."

"Don't compare him with Dadi Ke. The children of Dadi Hakka are passed down from generation to generation. They all have resistance in their mothers' wombs. They are far worse than them. The dosage should be lower."

Wei Lun said angrily: "If he lies on the bed every day, how can he practice mind power?"

The boy still wants to grow taller. If he continues to lie on the bed and hang hanging bottles like this, it is estimated that he will only be 1.6 meters in the future.

The doctor sneered: "It was an accident, and it won't happen in the future. We will rework the plan."

Zhong Yuanzhong also only felt groggy. He vomited out all the food he ate in the morning, and was subjected to gastric lavage. He was hung with glucose and antibiotics. When he woke up, he was weak and very hungry.

Unexpectedly, Wei Lun, who had disappeared in the morning, was sitting on a chair in the corner of the room reading a newspaper. When Zhong Yuan was awake, Wei Lun happened to look up.

Wei Lun dropped the newspaper, he got up and walked to the bed, and sat down beside the boy: "Are you awake?"

He reached out and touched the boy's forehead, and the fever was gone.

Zhongyuan Zhong also hadn't come back to his senses, he subconsciously reached out and grabbed Wei Lun's cuff, and whispered, "Didn't you go to work?"

Wei Lun: "It's over a long time ago, the little idiot who fell down after eating a mouthful of porridge, it's already night."

The orange-haired boy's face was blushing. Although Wei Lun complained about it, it might be because of his illness. Zhongyuan Zhong didn't feel irritable or unhappy, but rather happy.

Because when he opened his eyes, he saw Wei Lun sitting beside him.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also whispered: "When I was in a coma, I seemed to have a dream."

Wei Lun was startled, then laughed: "Do you still remember what happened in the dream?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also shook his head slightly: "I don't remember, but I was dreaming."

He never dreamed before, always felt that he was in a dark and deep place, cold, lonely, lonely.

But this time he not only had a dream, but also saw Wei Lun after the dream ended.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also leaned his face on the pillow, his hair sticking to his cheek, smiling happily like a real eleven or twelve-year-old child, and he said, "Thank you, Wei Lun."

Wei Lun met the boy's blue eyes and didn't know what to say for a moment.

At first, he was willing to protect Chuya in the Central Plains only because of his oath with Verlaine, that's all.

but now……

Wei Lun stretched out his hand and pinched the boy's cheek, and said helplessly, "You already call me Dad, why thank me."

"Get well soon, you still have to do basic practice."

Zhong Yuanzhong also hummed lightly, very well-behaved.

At this moment, Wei Lun's phone rang, and he wanted to press it, but he took it out and took a look, and it turned out to be Rimbaud.

Wei Lun connected Rimbaud's phone: "Atel?"

Rimbaud reminded Wei Lun: "Did you go to the association's official website today?"

Wei Lun: "No, what's the matter?"

He went out to work during the day, and when he came back, he heard that Zhong Yuanzhong also stayed in the ward for a day, and came directly to see the boy.

"The charter for the association's election has come out."

Rimbaud gave Wei Lun an overview of the Hunter Association's president election process.

All the hunters of the association will become candidates, and they can also vote for the person they think is qualified to become the president. The number of voters must exceed 95%. Can vote remotely.

The voting time is only one day, and the voting results will be announced one day later.

After Rimbaud finished speaking, he asked Wei Lun: "Are you going to vote?"

Wei Lun said sharply: "If you don't go, just treat me as the 5%."

Rimbaud reminded Wei Lun: "Biski said, you must vote."

"Because there is one of the rules this time, if the turnout rate is less than 95%, the election will go on endlessly. Presumably many people want to be the 5%, so the top [-] branches of the association are mobilizing everyone to try their best to get all the hunters they know to vote. .”

Wei Lun: "Then you ask Bi Siji to find three people to testify for me and vote remotely."

Rimbaud asked: "Who are you going to vote for?"

Wei Lun chuckled: "Who else can there be besides Bisji?"

Rimbaud: "For example, your ex-lover Hisoka?"

Wei Lun coughed again and again, and Zhong Yuanzhong on the hospital bed also had sharp eyes.