I must make the thief who stole my abilities look good! [Comprehensive]

Misha Kaczynski's location had no light source and was very dark. If it wasn't for the fact that there happened to be a liquid titanite beside him that could glow in the dark, Blanche wouldn't be able to see Misha's face at all.

No matter what kind of coincidence, Misha was arrested and was still held together with the auctioned goods. One can imagine the current situation.

The horn on his head caused his race to be hunted wildly for a hundred years, and his strength was not enough to transcend the rules.

Sometimes I don't even know whether to blame the buyer who generated the demand, the businessman who provided the demand, or the weak self. Who is to be blamed in the bloody cycle?

Blanche put down her hand touching the coffin, she said: "It's very dark around, I can't see where it is, I need to keep watching."

Dazone and his subordinates hesitated. They could wait, but the time they could wait was very limited. According to what Blanche said just now, the waiting time was an uncertain factor.But if they don't look for Blanche, is it still too late to find other ability users?

Blanche helped them make a decision, whether it was for the sake of money or her selfishness.

She drew the check from Da Zuo Nie, "The auction will be held in Youkexin, right? To save a little time on the road, I will go to Youkexin with you."

The private airship of the Nostra family is docked at the nearest tarmac to the small town of Bech.It was the first time for Blanche to enjoy the VIP service of an airline. Not only did she enter and leave the VIP room to wait for the plane, but she also had all kinds of desserts she wanted. In addition to the check that had not been filled in but had been signed, the country girl Blanche sat In the wheelchair, the beauty is bubbling.

Wow, it's better to be a stupid lady with a lot of money in this world, she thought.

However, as soon as the idea came to her, Blanche quickly took a mouthful of cold coffee jelly to calm down.

...She was going to save Misha.

Don't look at this group of horsemen who are tall and big, and they seem to be able to do nothing but fight fiercely and blow people's heads. In fact, they are all fine individuals, and their ability to perceive words and expressions is extraordinary.Seeing that Blanche likes desserts, they didn't give her a chance to take a break within a few hours of flying to Youkexin.

When they arrived at the Nostra family's mansion in Youkexin City, the desserts had piled up to Blanche's throat, and she couldn't eat any more, so she slumped in the wheelchair happily.

The head of the Nostra family, Leto Nostra, came to greet her in person.

When he saw that the life-saving straw related to his future and destiny was a weak girl who was about the same age as his daughter, and even looked less healthy than his daughter, Rao was Wright North, who relied on his daughter's ability to rapidly improve his status in the black world Tera's expression also froze for a moment.

But from top to bottom of the Nostra family, from the boss to the pony boy, the ability to flatter and observe people's words is simply in the same line.

In the field of telekinetic ability, Wright Nostra has never and cannot set foot in it, but now he has enough money, enough to see that world.Most of the bodyguards hired for his daughter are psychics. He himself has seen the horror of psychic abilities. The leader of the bodyguards, Da Zuo Nian, can catch ten bullets. The weak girl in front of him is useful, at least at this stage, Wright Nostra would never dare to offend her.

"I've been looking forward to it for a long time." Wright stretched out his hand.

"..." Blanche held on to the coffin with one hand and held the lollipop in the other, not intending to shake hands with him.

Wright quickly withdrew his hand and turned to help her push the wheelchair. Blanche didn't like this middle-aged greasy man with a smirk approaching her, even though he paid attention to his appearance and made himself neat from head to toe .

Blanche said, "My wheelchair is electric, so you don't need to push it."

Wright: "..."

Now the boss of the family is really embarrassed.

"Father, where is my mummy? Can you really get it back?" A girl walked down from the second floor surrounded by two maids and two personal bodyguards.Joyfully ran to her father.

Blanche looked up, and saw a girl with pink hair and blue eyes who was about the same age as her.

"Really, when did Dad ever lie to you?" Wright said like a silly dad who really spoiled his daughter.

"Hmph, obviously you seldom keep the agreement."

"This time it's real, look, the person who can find the real mummy, Dad has invited back." Wright moved a step so that his daughter Nyon Nostra could see Blanche clearly.

Nyon stared at Blanche for a few seconds with big watery eyes, as if he was observing whether this person was in line with his liking, but at the same time he seemed to just look curiously and didn't care too much.

"I heard that there is the only living horned head in the world this time. It would be a pity if someone stole it. I really want him. That..."

"Her name is Blanche." Dazzone answered at the right time.

"Miss Blanche, please work harder." As he said that, he took the maids and bodyguards to go shopping, and kissed his father affectionately on the cheek before leaving.

Just hearing "crack", Blanche crushed the lollipop in one bite, crushing the hard candy ball with her sharp teeth, as if she was chewing a human skull instead of a candy ball.

A chilling murderous aura suddenly emanated from the skinny girl's body, as if it could penetrate several layers of suits on them and freeze into the bone marrow in Xia Tian's tail.

Misha is not a commodity, nor an end, nor will it fall into anyone's hands.

Once they are on the booth, bought by others, and imprinted on them, how many people can have such good luck and become "human" again?

Blanche's murderous aura was only for a moment, and it was absorbed very quickly. When she reached Zuo Nie for a short time, she thought it was an illusion, and even a little unresponsive didn't feel it at all.

At this moment, Blanche's hand was removed from the coffin for the first time after several hours of flying.

"I see where things are," she said.

Leto Nostra and Dazone no longer cared about the matter of murderous intent, and asked urgently, "Where is it?"

Blanche: "I saw the goods being transported to the vault of a bank. The name of the bank is Hardwood...Hardwood Youkexin Branch."

It is true that the items are in the Hardwood Youkexin branch, but Blanche concealed a little bit. The goods did not have the process of being "carried", but were placed directly in the empty insurance from a dark place through the process of enlargement. Curry, the whole process is only a moment.

The vault was filled, and the dark-haired man pulled out the only living creature, Mischa Kaczynski, and closed the vault to leave.

From the closed door of the vault, she saw the names of the bank and the branch.

Blanche guessed that it should be the ability of a person with the ability to read, just like the former No. [-] Xin Kalut of the brigade.

The check issued to her by the Nostra family only included finding the location of the goods that had been exchanged. So far, the work has been completed, and Blanche still has her own plans for the next step.

However, Wright Nostra, who learned the location of the auction item, did not mobilize his younger brothers to grab it immediately, and his face became ugly instead.

One of the little black-faced men said hesitantly: "Hardwood Bank, isn't that the property of Peter Hardwood, one of the ten old men? ... But this time the product originally came from Hardwood Wood family, why are they robbing their own goods?"

"To shut up!"

Wright's face became even uglier when he exposed the truth in front of outsiders.But he thought about it for a while, and then said to Blanche: "Miss Blanche, can you help us get back what belongs to us? Of course, the price is easy to talk about."

Blanche looked up at him, her blue eyes were too magnanimous, even though she was sitting in a wheelchair and let her look up at him, she felt somewhat condescending.

This is not given to her by status, wealth, or appearance, but strength.

She doesn't like everyone in the Nostra family, and she doesn't need to look at their faces and face.

"No, I don't want to. If you're looking for something, we can cooperate next time." While speaking, Blanche slowly left Nostra's mansion in the wheelchair, and no one rushed to stop her.

The girl slowly walked out of the gate, leaving the gardener's well-maintained courtyard, touched the tall iron gate with her hand, and disappeared into the night.

She once left a mark on Misha's horn, and now it seems that it was the right decision.

Blanche steered the wheelchair through the fog and came to a cell.

The entire aisle is a prison cell, exuding a cold atmosphere, but the environment is fairly clean, and only the room where Misha is is occupied.

The pink-haired boy's hands and feet were shackled, but there was a layer of soft flannel inside the shackles to prevent his skin from being abraded.He had a blindfold on his face and a gag in his mouth. He couldn't see or speak, and was only allowed to move minimally, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Blanche wanted to call him, but thinking about it, he probably didn't recognize his own voice.

So holding the iron railing with both hands, Blanche wanted to open a hole, but just at the beginning of the action, she heard the sound of footsteps from far to near.

Da da da--

Not in a hurry, the sound of leather shoes hitting the floor, like a skilled hunter, driving the trapped beast into a dead end.

Blanche squinted at the end of the corridor, her hands had quietly turned into claws.

The figure of that person is getting closer and closer. He is not tall, and his figure is not considered strong. He is even a little slender compared to an adult male. He is wearing a black suit, and his skeleton is propped up. He is well-proportioned and does not look empty. .

Before Blanche could see who he was, he said, "I wondered if you would come, but I didn't expect you to come."

...It's the Demon King, oh no, Chrollo.

Kuroro walked up to her with a smile on his face, but his voice had no warmth.

"Do you like this one-corner boy so much? I thought it would be a little later for you to get the news."

Blanche didn't answer, "Why are you here? Did you ask someone to arrest Misha? You clearly said that you're not interested in his skull."

The three sentences became more and more urgent, Blanche rarely asked aggressively.