【Group Cool】Dis Aliter Visum

Kurapika stood in front of the exhibit, staring straight at the container where the flaming eyes were supposed to be placed, Kuroro gently tugged on Kurapika's arm, but the boy broke free hard -- he really didn't dare I believe that there should be a pair of eyes here, it must be!Kuroro grabbed his arm again, and he broke free immediately, his eyes fixed on the empty display case.

"Where----" Kurapika just started to speak, but a sound of footsteps ran in from outside and surrounded the entire exhibition hall, interrupting his unfinished sentence.Kurapika immediately squatted down with Kuroro. Fortunately, the sound of footsteps was on the other side of the exhibition hall, and this exhibition cabinet similar to a podium hid them well.Kuroro glanced at his watch, and then imitated a movement of pulling down his hat, indicating that Kurapika was probably a policeman entering the exhibition hall.

Those footsteps slowly stepped onto the display stand, and the two people hiding behind the exhibition cabinet moved quietly to avoid being discovered. When the exhibition hall became quiet again, they waited a little longer, and then Kurolo said : "We have to get out of here."

"What? No!" Kurapika protested softly persistently, "We need to find out where those red eyes are hidden!"

"How to find it?" Kurollo retorted, "Look around and open every drawer and cabinet aimlessly? Don't make unreasonable demands. We need to go back to the hotel to reorganize. I will let the knights search for information before returning, and now -----We're leaving."

"Don't tell me what to do." Kurapika whispered angrily, he knew he was irrational, but he was tired, he was tired of those confused and conflicted feelings, and it was just crushing Kurapika Final Straw: "I'm not one of your filthy spiders!"

Kuroro's face was expressionless after hearing Kurapika's words, as if putting on a blank mask. "Maybe," he said, "but you still have to follow my instructions, we're leaving." Kuroro stood up, looking down at Kurapika.

"No." Kurapika said, also standing up, because he didn't like the feeling of being looked down upon by the spider boss, as if he had the ability to overpower him: "I'll stay here."

The two stared at each other silently, after a while Kuroro shrugged, he summoned his reading book, turned his head to one side, and in the blink of an eye he disappeared.Kurapika blinked at the place where Kuroro was standing a second ago, completely surprised by the sudden transformation.He waited in place for a while, listening carefully to the sound of the spider leader coming back, but an hour passed, and there was no sign of Kuroro coming back at all ----- Kurapika needs to do something, the darkness won't stay forever Here, he needs to hide somewhere safe.

Kurapika glanced at where the monitors were placed in his memory, wondering how he could avoid the camera without the help of teleportation.Watching the camera roll, the boy calculated the perfect moment to dodge the monitor, and he dashed across the hall like a cat without making any footsteps.Kurapika dodged five of the monitors, but set off the alarm as he approached the huge double doors leading outside.

Alarm bells blare sharply and harshly, and things get a little chaotic right away.Kurapika pushed the door open, and immediately jumped aside so he wouldn't end up being shot like a sieve.Judging from the gunshots heard, there are at least ten gunmen waiting in the corridor, so what about the second floor?Kurapika quickly confirmed that there was no danger in front of him, and then he used a display case full of unknown ancient jewelry (Kurapika immediately recognized it as jewelry from a civilization named Muir) as a springboard, Jump up to the second floor.

Kurapika's movement caused the display case to hit the ground hard, and the glass protecting the precious collection inside shattered.Kurapika jumped steadily onto the railing on the second floor, frowning at the chaos he had created downstairs.He quickly jumped onto the display stand and headed straight for the door he wished hadn't been locked ----- Kurapika easily pushed the door open, almost getting hit by two bullets head-on.He kicked one guard down, then grabbed another man by the ankle and pushed back -- the man fell heavily on top of the first guard.

Kurapika stood firmly on the ground with his hands, pushed his legs and turned a perfect somersault, the boy easily rolled over the two bodyguards lying on the ground, and immediately ran to the end of the corridor, Kurapika was in the distance When the sound of footsteps came from everywhere, he jumped into the next room to hide. He seized the opportunity to breathe steadily, and walked to the window, hoping to find out where he ran from the outside environment.Those windows were locked tightly, and the thought of smashing them and jumping to the lawn under the ground flashed through the boy's mind, but Kurapika dismissed the plan right away, he'd caused enough trouble for the day, and Where the hell is that jerk spider boss?That's how he left him in the mansion!

Kurapika resisted the urge to punch something ----- it was more satisfying for Kurapika to punch the face of the bastard who made him fall like this ----- the boy went to the room The door was slightly opened, and he saw through the crack that the corridor outside was empty, so he got out of the door and ran to the right. He vaguely remembered that there was a staircase there, and Kurapika was about to reach the stairs, suddenly "Stop!" ----- Kurapika would not have heard him say stop.The boy heard cursing from behind, followed by a bunch of heavy footsteps running towards him, Kurapika guessed that there were no less than a dozen bodyguards chasing him ----- good, the situation is really good .

Kurapika jumped onto the railing and used it to slide down the stairs. He slid faster than he could run to the first floor, but when he saw the first floor, he realized that he had made a mistake-- - There are more guards waiting on the first floor, at least 24 guns pointing at themselves.Kurapika jumped off the railing and landed firmly on the ground. He heard the guards upstairs also start running down the stairs.

The man standing in the guard center on the first floor raised a hand, and Kurapika tensed up immediately, expecting thousands of bullets to shoot straight at him the moment the other's hand was put down, but that The man just said, "Give it up kid, we've surrounded you, there's no need to use violence, I don't want to kill you, surrender now."

Kurapika straightened up slowly, he stood and asked, "What will you do to me?" -----Where the hell is Kuroro? !

"We're not going to hurt you," said the man, who seemed to be a reasonable and reasonable man: "You know, we're going to call the police, and breaking and entering is very serious. Plus, You used your "stunt moves" to destroy the display cabinet in the exhibition hall. We need to report the theft for the boss's insurance compensation. Do you understand? I really don't want to kill you, so hand over what you're holding immediately weapons and surrender."

Kurapika sighed.Well, he has no way out.He doesn't have the ability to protect or heal himself, so he has no way of taking down thirty ----- he glanced back -- thirty-eight guards with cold weapons. "I have a knife," Kurapika said. "It's on my back. I'm going to reach into my back and take it out now, understand? Don't shoot." The man who appeared to be the foreman nodded, and Kurapika Pickup slowly took out the Kuroro knife, then carefully placed it on the ground, and then he took a step back.

One of the bodyguards put the gun back in the holster, stepped forward and took the knife away, and the other two walked up to Kurapika and patted him on the body, in case Kurapika hid other weapons, Kurapika did not resist .The boy was then taken along a corridor to a small room with monitors showing different parts of the residence, where a table and three chairs were placed.Kurapika was followed by a bodyguard on guard, while the head waiter sat at the table, and the other bodyguards walked out of the room to go back to patrol.

The three men in the room did not speak for a long time, and the foreman began to write something on the table, and the sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper was the only sound resounding in the room.Then, the foreman finally turned his chair and looked at Kurapika. He put his arms on his knees and leaned forward. The man's hands were placed in front of him. After tapping his fingers a few times, he finally spoke. Ask: "What is your name?"

"I'd rather not say it," Kurapika said politely.

"Looking at how you sneaked into this place," the man said, "I think that might be a very clever thing to do, but we'll find out who you are soon, and you can save time and tell us directly, your Cooperation can get you lenient treatment in court.”

"My answer is the same." Kurapika replied, "At this time, I would rather not tell you my name."

The bodyguard standing aside moved, and after the foreman glanced at him, he nodded at Kurapika, "Okay. Why did you sneak in here?"

"Go and get back something that belongs to me," Kuruta said.

"My employer is not a thief."

"Maybe, but he bought something from the thief." Kurapika licked his lips, his throat dry from the escape.

The head waiter glanced at his subordinate again, and he asked, "Can you get a glass of water for our guest?"

"Excuse me?" the subordinate asked in disbelief.

"Water," repeated the head waiter, "is for this young man."

The subordinate cast a glance at Kurapika, then walked out of the room, and Kurapika frowned at the foreman, "Why did you do that?"

"Because you surrendered peacefully." The foreman replied, "You had a weapon, but none of my colleagues wanted to use it to hurt me." He picked up the sheath that was lying on the side, and took out Kuroro's knife: " Is this knife poisonous?"

"Something like that," Kurapika said honestly. "To numb and immobilize the target, it shouldn't be fatal."

The foreman nodded and put the knife back into the sheath: "Why don't you use this knife?"

"I surrender," Kurapika said. "I was shot dead before I immobilized any of you."

"I mean before that," said the foreman, specifying exactly what he meant, pointing to one of the monitor screens showing the hallway that Kurapika had just run down from the second floor: "You hid instead of confronting those A bodyguard running towards you."

"I don't like hurting other people," Kurapika said with a shrug.

"Then why are you carrying a knife?"

Kurapika rubbed his body, "I was asked."

"You have a companion." ----- This is not a problem.Kurapika didn't refute, he just stared silently at the foreman in front of him.

The guard who had just walked out of the room came back with a glass of water. There was a straw in the glass, and he held it close to Kurapika's face so that the boy didn't have to take the glass to drink.Kurapika hesitated for a while, then he took a sip cautiously, knowing that the next glass of water might not be delivered to him in a short time.The glass of water tasted normal, so Kurapika drank it all, then turned his face away to indicate that he was done, and the guard put the glass on the table and stood back to his post.

"Is your companion still outside?" the foreman asked, and Kurapika hesitated for a few seconds, then shook his head, quite sure that Kuroro had left early in the morning.The room fell silent again, the head waiter slapped his fingers again, and finally he said, "I need to call the police now."

Kurapika nodded, "I understand."

The foreman turned around and picked up the phone on the table, Kurapika half-listened to how the man described their situation to the police, he then turned back to write something, the three of them waited in the room.Not long after, the door was knocked from outside.The security guard opened the door and two uniformed police officers walked in. Kurapika was unchained from the chair, and the officers rudely led him out of the mansion and into the back of a police car.After a short drive, Kurapika was thrown into prison.

The police uncuffed Kurapika, but only to hold the boy's hands behind his back in front of his body, and then the police all left the cell, closed and locked the cell door, and walked out of the big and heavy road leading to the police station. Lock the door lock as well.There was no light in the cell, so Kurapika was locked in a completely dark place.

Kurapika found a bench in the dark that couldn't be called a bed. There was a thin bed on it, but it smelled bad, so he went to a corner that looked cleanest and sat down. Come down and close your eyes tiredly.That goddamn bastard ----- that goddamn, asshole.That's how he left him there, that's how he got Kurapika caught for a messed up theft.Kurapika is so angry that he will make Kuroro pay the price, the real thief escaped and left him alone to be captured, the irony is very angry and makes Kurapika want to punch something On things, if possible, Kuroro's face.

Kurapika fell asleep, thinking about throwing his fist into the smug bastard's nose.

When Kurapika woke up, light was seeping in from the prison's locked windows high up on the wall.He didn't know what time it was, but Kurapika stood up from the corner and moved around to loosen the tense muscles, his legs felt like they were being pricked by thousands of pins because of poor posture.The boy paced back and forth, clenched his fists and let them go--he's going to make the bastard pay, Kurapika doesn't know how, but he will--

Kurapika's mind is muddled with rage and the shame of being pulled into jail for a crime, and he's ready to do anything to get back the eyes of his fellow man, but he doesn't think about leaving a criminal stain on the process, which is really It's so annoying, it's humiliating, and it's all Kuroro's fault.

Kuroro, the man with beautiful promises and a good face, his web is full of lies and half-truths.It was because of him that Kurapika was in such a predicament, it was all because of him-----but wait-----Kurapika paused, stopped in the center of the prison----- It was him who said he wanted to stay, it was his choice, a choice Kuroro countered, so it was Kurapika who had to pay the consequences for his choice; so really, it wasn't all Kuroro's Wrong ----- it was his fault.And now, to some extent, Kurapika is going to use his own power to get out of this crazy situation.

TBC