Strive to be rich and handsome

"In the future, there should be more preferential policies. If possible, I will definitely give you a discount for Leorie." Yi Er fan swore.

Realizing that the girl I like is a complete dumbass.

The corner of Leori's lips twitched, silently holding his forehead...

On that day, Leiori obviously went to warn Il Mi to stay away from Hisoka, and somehow it turned into a family investigation question and answer.

At first it looked like this:

"What does Jitaraku's house look like?"

"On Kululu Mountain, um, there are many trees below and a lot of snow on top."

"Sounds like a beautiful place."

"It's okay." Il fans who have watched it for many years said they didn't feel much.

Then inexplicably changed to the following:

"What kind of son-in-law does your parents approve of?"

Hmm... The Eldest Young Master Yiermi, who has never considered this question, thought about his mother's basic requirements for a man: "First of all, you must have a certain height..."

This, Leorio silently compared his height, well, he was slightly relieved and satisfied.

"On the one hand, the appearance should not be too bad."

Hmm, these two points are very normal, Ji Tara's parents are really reasonable people.

"Also, you must have a certain amount of financial strength." Hmm... If Qi Ya was a girl or something, his chocolate money alone would be enough for most people to go bankrupt.

This doesn't seem to be special... but the money in Meteor Street is not very useful.

Looking at Leori who was thinking about something and walking out slowly, Ilmi blinked.

By the way, I forgot to tell him that even if he is satisfied with these things, there is no daughter in his family who can marry. Do you want to explain?

It feels so troublesome, forget it, this kind of thing doesn't matter.

This is how the so-called misunderstanding arises.

After a few years...

"You never told me you were a man..."

"I thought such an obvious fact could be seen without saying..."

Leorio turned his head silently...

"Hey, Hisoka, what would you do if you liked someone?"

"How to do it~" The red-haired clown smiled secretly and ambiguously: "Do you want to try Leorio~hmm~?"

"..." The person I like is leaving. It's really a sad thing.

However, a sideways glance at a red-haired clown with a left star and tears.Leori silently supported his forehead, chatting with this guy is really a brain failure, right?

The blue-white airship slowly descended, and the strong airflow washed up the nearby garbage. Countless people hiding in the dark watched this rare behemoth.

The hatch opened, and dozens of men in suits and sunglasses came out, neatly and silently lined up in two lines.

The man in a suit wearing glasses in the middle smiled and saluted: "Master."

"I didn't expect you, Wutong, to come here in person." With such a somewhat surprised voice, Ji Taraku in a red and white nail suit walked out of the room.

"Madam misses you very much." The man called Wutong pushed his glasses.

Ji Taraku walked over slowly, and sighed with some headaches: "That doesn't sound like good news." Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at the window on the second floor: "Leo Li can do it when he has time. Come to my house as a guest."

Leorio, who was standing by the window, watched Ji Taraku slowly walk into the hatch with some complicated emotions.

Some people ambushing nearby seemed to realize that the airship wanted to leave, and a few bold ones couldn't help but rushed forward.

Leorio looked worriedly at the airship that was about to take off, and frowned.

Several pairs of men in black suits retreated in an orderly manner, completely ignoring the danger from behind.

When the hands of several snoopers were about to touch the airship, the man in the suit walking at the back and on the right side casually threw something.

After a few flashes of white light, those who rushed up to plunder fell down one after another, and the knife that was being inserted in the heart was as white as snow.

"Yeah~ The big apple is gone~" A certain guy with oil paint on his face sat on the window sill of Leorio's room and sighed infinitely melancholy while holding his chin.

Leorio looked outside, closed the window expressionlessly, and moved neatly.

Hisoka, who was disgusted, instantly had a bun face.

"I heard that the boss of the third district is recruiting people today, and the treatment is good. Would you like to go, Leorie?" The red-haired man sat on a high mountain of garbage and gnawed on an apple while flipping through a book and asked casually.

He was wearing a white shirt today, with a pair of black trousers underneath.The face is rare and refreshing, without the messy oil paint in the eyes.The sound is also flat without vibrato.

In short, the whole person looks much more comfortable and deceptive.

Sitting next to him, Leorio expressed his curiosity while looking at the secret of getting rich: "It's been a long time since I saw you chewing gum."

"tired."

Leo Li sneered: "What a ruthless man."

"I didn't expect to hear such an evaluation~" Xi Soto chuckled.

"It's rare that you talked well today, but you didn't last a few words at all..." Complaining in a low voice, Hisoka suddenly withdrew the book in his hand.

"Hmm~ Watch out for your opponents to grab your friends~ Collection of information is the key to victory~ Sounds good." Interested, I turned a few pages, and then turned to the cover... "How to Make Money Come to You" on the book cover The words "You" shocked me.

"Little Apple's head isn't broken, is it~huh~?"

"..." Being questioned about the health of the brain by a guy who was recognized as broken, Leorio said that he was not feeling well.

But he can understand the meaning of Hisoka's words, or to be precise, anyone who finds that a Meteor Street person is actually interested in things like money will wonder if the other party's brain is flooded.

Because in Meteor Street, the existence of money has no meaning other than occupying space.

But—"I plan to leave Meteor Street."

"Really~" Hisoka smiled secretly: "I also have this plan~ Do you want to cooperate~ huh?"

Leorio was a little surprised: "I thought you would stay here forever." Until you die.

"Meteor Street is indeed a good place~ but there are more delicious apples outside~"

"..." This fruit farmer.

The gang provides supplies, and Meteor Street provides human resources.

This mutually beneficial relationship has always been an open secret, open to insiders and kept secret from outsiders.

Employed people usually work as bodyguards, hidden guards, killers and the like.

The risks are high, but the rewards are equally astonishing.

There are 50 people in the airship, and j□j was chosen this time.

It is said to be selection, but in fact, as long as they sign up, basically all of them are selected.

"Those gangsters actually don't want people with particularly strong abilities, but people from Meteor Street."

Meteor Street Man, this title alone is enough to attract people's attention.

Accustomed to fighting and not afraid of death, this characteristic is possessed by almost every Meteor Streeter.If you can get the absolute loyalty of such a person, it will be a huge boost.

As the recruiter puts it: "All they need is someone with the traits of Shooting Star."

All participants will be planted with miniature bombs when they are selected to ensure absolute loyalty to customers.

Fifty people crowded together and no one spoke.

Outside the window is the blue sky and rolling white clouds.

In fact, the people here are basically people who are in the middle and lower positions on Meteor Street. The strong don't bother to be manipulated by coercion.

"Yeah~ What a wonderful journey~~" An exception covered his lips and laughed wildly.

But Leo Li agrees with what he said, it is indeed a wonderful thing to see the scenery below from the airship.

The airship stopped on the grass in front of a luxurious villa.The moment the airship landed, countless men in black with machine guns surrounded them silently.

The hatch is open.

The voice urged: "Please select the personnel in turn—"

With a soft swish, a silver fork was thrown straight over, the sound exploded, and the breath in the room froze for an instant.

People looked out the window with indifferent eyes, and no one planned to leave.

"Hehe~" The clown squatted in the corner, slowly building 52 playing cards into a steeple shape.His hands are steady, but the smile on the corner of his lips is getting bigger and bigger, describing it as mysterious.

"What's going on, why don't those people get off the airship?!" The chubby man frowned as he watched the unexpected development.

"Probably because they feel the danger. Meteor Street people are very sensitive to these guns and hostility." The woman who drew eyeliner in the small mirror smiled: "This kind of thing happened before, but it's okay, they will accustomed."

"Fortunately, a miniature bomb was installed before..." Otherwise, it would be a disaster if such a group of guys comparable to terrorists had a jjj!The chubby man wiped off his sweat, then ran out.

The woman looked at the back of the man going away, brushed her long hair, and smiled enchantingly.This time it's different.

"Hey, don't be too arrogant!" The man in charge of this transportation hurried over, looked at the heavy man who was staring at him hostilely, and sneered: "All of you are equipped with miniature bombs, as long as—"

The next second, the man was attacked.

Glancing at the scene on the monitor, the man's pupils have already dilated.

Those Meteor Street people looked everywhere for self-defense devices, and the staff who hadn't reacted were killed wantonly, and the black-clothed troops outside were shooting randomly with machine guns, and the scene was chaotic.

"There has been a riot." He murmured softly.

The woman melancholy held her freshly painted face, looked at herself in the mirror, and sighed melancholy: "It's really a big loss."

Reaching out and pressing a hidden button in a certain position, the woman took a deep breath, and then let out a shrill scream: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——"

The blazing fireworks flew and spread with various burning materials, and after a while, the entire villa was almost engulfed in a sea of ​​flames.

The flames soaring into the sky, explosions one after another, and the sound of chaotic steps shouting for firefighting intertwined.