The Return of the Hunter's Missing

When the brigade arrived, all they saw was a mass of blood that was being diluted and melted by the heavy rain and a heart left on the sidewalk.

The knight looked worriedly at Feitan's expressionless eyes, and gave Finks a look.

Finx hooked Feitan's shoulder: "Ah Fei, maybe Hitomi is just injured..."

"Don't mention her name to me, she's dead." Feitan disappeared in an instant, and Finx's hand stayed in mid-air awkwardly.

Pike looked at the leader who was staring at the blood in thought, and his voice began to choke: "Leader...Hitomi..."

Kuroro's black eyes looked up at the gloomy sky that was constantly raining, his face was wet from the rain and left liquid, and he didn't say anything.

Ma Qi stood silently on the side, his originally cold face had a strange softness under the washing of the heavy rain, his purple hair was sticking to the side of his face wetly, and his eyes were reddish.The brigade will not give up, the truth about the accidental death of her companion, even if she chases all over the world, she will find the culprit and avenge her.

"Okay, let's go back first. We'll discuss it later." The knight also seemed to have been hit, and his usually perfect smile seemed a little dim at this moment.

"Fei Tan, you're actually very sad." Franklin said in a low voice on the side.

"For sure." Finx patted his head on the side: "Although this girl is really hateful at ordinary times, it's a pity that she really died. Ah Fei is just trying to be brave, and now I don't know where she is crying."

"It's really rare for Feitan to cry." Nobunaga picked out his ear with a samurai sword.

"Little girl, I will definitely avenge you!" Wo Jin clenched his fists and shouted in the street, forcing everyone to plug their ears.

"Warrior." Kuroro, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up, even Wojin stopped talking: "Check it out."

"Yes, Captain." The knight's firm eyes and everyone's serious expressions stayed in this rainy day.

After returning to the base for a long time, the people of the brigade saw Feitan walking in covered in blood, not just other people's blood, his right hand was bloody.

Everyone watched silently as he floated back into the interrogation room like a soul, and then there were shrill screams from inside.

The knight sighed, shook his head and couldn't say anything.

"It seems that Ah Fei has been hit hard this time. I haven't seen him like this before." In fact, Finks is also very sorry. As the person who knows Feitan best, he watched them walk step by step. I came here, and it turned out like this. It's not good to see my companions suffer.

"Hmph~ What a pity, the little cat died like this~~" Hisoka sat by the window at some point.

"What are you doing here?" March looked up coldly.

"Don't be like this, little Maggie~ I'm very sad when the kitten dies~~ I obviously want to solve her by myself~~" Hisoka was interrupted by Fei Tan who pushed the door out before he finished speaking. up.

Hisoka looked at Feitan, who exuded a strong smell of blood, with great interest, looking eager to try.

It's a pity that Fei Tan completely ignored him, and turned to the knight: "How did you check?"

"Ah? Ah!" Xia Ke didn't seem to expect Feitan to ask him so calmly, he was stunned for a moment and began to say: "Well... it should be that the Chiwell family, which we robbed of the psychedelic realm, hired the killer family to beat the enemy The guest killed the people in our brigade, and the one who shot was the current chairman of the family, Ba, who beat the enemy guest, his power of thought is not inferior to most of the brigade, and Xiaotong will lose... In short, the culprit is the Qiweier family."

Fei Tan walked out without making a sound, and the knight shouted from behind: "Fei Tan, where are you going?"

Fei Tan disappeared in a flash, and disappeared after a while, ignoring the knight's question at all.

"Ah, really!" The knight shook his head helplessly from behind.

"Forget it, let him go. It's time to vent the anger in your stomach." Finks spread his hands in understanding.

"Let's go together." Closing the book on his lap, Kuroro's voice was cold.

"Yes! Commander!" Wo Jin shouted excitedly and ran out.

Kuroro stood up, with the aura of the king: "Tonight's requiem, ready to start."

"Yes!" All the members present said in unison.

The night was beautiful that night.

The bustling night scene looks extremely mysterious and charming under the cover of darkness.

Including the Chiwell family.

This is a ball for their family to celebrate their new start, with bright lights, dancing figures, handsome waiters holding champagne, elegant gentlemen in suits, and elegant ladies in long skirts.

Everything looks beautiful, but no one knows the filth and sin under these appearances.

Today, the leader of the Chiwell family seemed particularly happy, raised his glass and blushed: "Thank you for coming to my ball tonight. This ball heralds our glorious future..."

Before the sound fell, all the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the dance party were shattered in an instant, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

"Ah! What's the matter?"

"what happened?"

"Help me!!"

The well-dressed and elegant upper-class people were talking in horror, and a figure stood upright by the window.

The hem of the black clothes fluttered in the night wind, holding a translucent and reflective sharp long sword in his hand, and let out a bleak murderous groan.The shadow of death shrouded in the golden eyes.

"Who are you?" Qiweier yelled boldly, he dared to ruin his good deed today, it is really desperate!

"Die." The hollow and hoarse voice seemed to echo in his ears, making him feel an irresistible fear.

"Give it to me!" He waved his trembling hand, and dozens of bodyguards of the family all jumped on it. He felt a little relieved, and then his eyes widened as if he saw some monster.

In an instant, in an instant, all the people fell to the ground in pieces, dense blood fluttered from the air, like a rain of blood, dyeing the originally red carpet even more gorgeous and enchanting. People looked in horror at the remaining corpses that fell in front of their eyes, and they all fled desperately like crazy.

"Don't leave one behind." An elegant cello-like voice appeared, and the golden-eyed man holding the sword turned his head and looked at the dark emperor.

On the bloody net, a twelve-legged monster glowing with black light is quietly approaching.

Near there, weak prey.

The author has something to say: I saw a new comment, so I was excited to post another chapter...but finally our lovely and cruel Lord Feitan showed his poisonous fangs~~(...) Recently, I have been working hard to compile a side story , if the writing is good, post it~~