Hunter's Abduction, a fruit farmer returns home for the New Year

At the beginning of February 1994 in the Hunter's Gregorian calendar, a very influential event happened on Meteor Street.Overnight, the senior members of the Presbyterian Church were wiped out, and some new faces took their place.Since then, there has been a gang of thieves outside Meteor Street, known as the Spider Brigade.

Let us revisit what happened on Meteor Street that day.

Location: District Three Presbyterian Church.

There was a huge mahogany round table, and there were all kinds of people sitting around it, including men, women, old and young. They all had one thing in common, that is, they were very important figures of high status.

An old man folded his fingers and looked at the extremely rare cigar, although it was not high-end, it was still a rarity, with a bit of anger on his face, which was the anger of being underestimated.

"The brats in the Phantom Troupe are really too much. They provoked us repeatedly. Is it just a show?" The old man slapped the table and angrily reprimanded, "Do you still want to leave Meteor Street? That's for help." attitude?"

A young man handed over a glass of water and shocked the old man. The pride on his face could not be described in words. "Old man, don't be angry. They are just a few brats who have never seen the big world. We adults have a lot, so don't care about them." The young man's words were very pleasant, and he was relieved when he saw the old man's complexion softened. Then he said, "As for whether they can leave Meteor Street, that's up to us to decide. Is there anyone willing to let the Phantom Troupe out of Meteor Street?"

The implication is that the person who agrees will be an enemy of him and the old man.

The audience was silent, no one spoke, and everyone pretended to be absent.

Kunono, who was sitting in his seat, looked at the audience with a smile, slowly propped himself up from the table, stroked his hair gracefully, and brushed the resonance stone on his earlobe with his fingers.

"I."

There was a voice that shocked the world, and everyone looked at the source of the voice in surprise. It turned out to be the well-behaved girl from the past——Kunonuo.

"Nuo Nuo, what's the matter with you?" The young man said dissatisfied, as his woman dared to refute his opinion, her wings grew stiff.

"Darling~ Don't be so nervous~ It's not fun if no one votes against it, isn't it?" Kunono pouted coquettishly, and looked at the young man sadly.

The young man looked suspiciously at Kunono, who had lost all elegance and was only lazy, and let down his guard in his heart.Kunono is a very playful woman, even if she is twenty now, she can't change her bad nature.

"However, this time I really want the Phantom Troupe to leave Meteor Street~" Kunono stretched his waist and said playfully.

"Kunono! Don't forget your identity!" Lancers, the head of the thirteenth district, said gloomyly, "As the head of the eighth district, you actually help outsiders!"

She curled her lips, and a look of boredom flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"What? Lancers, are you threatening me?" Kunono raised his chin, with disdain on his face, and looked at Lancers provocatively.

"Okay, okay, everyone is our own, stop arguing, Lancers, everyone knows that Kunono and the Phantom Troupe have a bad relationship, why do you pour dirty water on her? There must be something wrong with Kunono. Her reason." Nuopadan suppressed Lancers and persuaded him, preventing him from directly attacking here when he was in a bad mood.

Kunono looked at Nuopadan meaningfully, and then said, "Uncle Nuopadan is right, I have a reason for doing this." After a pause, he took a sip of the water on the table to moisten his throat, and then Said, "The reason is that the Presbyterian Church needs to be replaced."

As soon as the words fell, the meeting room was full of murderous intent, and the thought of nothing forced people to take a step back.

"Kunono! Are you trying to betray the Council of Elders?!" A short, thin yellow guy shouted angrily, smashing the mahogany round table into pieces.The strength of the mayor of the seventh district should not be underestimated.

"En? Did you just find out now?" Kunono turned his head and innocently looked at the district chief of the seventh district, his thin lips parted slightly, and silently spit out three words, "Go to hell~"

"You!" Before he finished speaking, he tilted his head and died.

The head of District Seven had a poker card stuck around his neck, with a seven of diamonds on it.

Everyone was shocked, who has the strength to kill the head of the seventh district in one blow?

"Hmm~~Little Nuonuo~I've been waiting for this day for a long time~" Hisoka came with his slender waist twisted.

It was the bodyguard next to Kunono.

The old man just shook his body, and felt a sharp pain in his back.The old man turned his head incredulously, but met Nopadan's bright smile, but this smile was hollow and stiff, like a marionette.If he still doesn't understand what's going on, then he has been the head of the district all these years for nothing.The old man glared at Kunono angrily.

At this time, there were only five people on Kunono's side.Kraun, Lancers, Nopadan, and Hisoka, four of them are district chiefs, Crohn is the district chief of the eleventh district, Lancers is the district chief of the thirteenth district, and Nopadan is the district chief of the fifth district long.Excluding the seven district chiefs who have died, there are still eight district chiefs left in the Presbyterian Church.

"Lances! Klauen! You are not under the control of this woman, why did you betray us?! This old man thinks he treats you kindly. Lansers, were all the previous conflicts with Kunono fake?"

"Old man, look at what you said, I am Kunono's exclusive knight, and I am different from some people." Kraun looked at the pale young man whom Kunono called Darling with a half-smile , and said, "As for Lancers, he is a subordinate of the former chief of the eighth district, don't you know?"

"Kunono, you bitch! You are flamboyant! You shameless bastard! You..."

Unrepeated swear words came out of the young man's mouth one after another, and he was already so angry that he couldn't choose what to say.

Kunono listened to his scolding with great interest. On Meteor Street, being promiscuous is a compliment.Could it be that, in such an environment, can one expect her to have any concept of chastity?

A flash of blood flashed, and the young man who yelled at him lost his qualification to speak.

Seeing that tongue fell to the ground, Kunono's face showed a little disgust.This guy is really, really annoying.

The young man looked at Kunono in disbelief, he wanted to yell because he lost his tongue and had a headache, but his heart was ripped out in the next instant.

Noisy.

There is no nostalgia or care in the slightest, even though the person she killed once shared the same bed with her, that disgust has existed from the very beginning.

While enjoying the killing, Hisoka also saw the bloody scene of Kunono.This kind of beauty is the aesthetics of killing he pursues. As expected, clean things should be stained with blood.

"Kunono, don't be complacent. There are countless guards outside this conference room. Don't think that everything will be fine if you kill us."

The person who said this was a middle-aged woman, she was not even good-looking, but she was extraordinarily charming.As the mayor of the Ninth District, how can he be competent without any strength and scheming?

"It's not a good habit to draw conclusions so early." Kunono stood condescendingly in front of the lady, looking down at her like an ant.

The woman's figure trembled slightly. This brat actually had such a powerful deterrent force that she couldn't have the courage to resist.It's extremely sad, the coercion and malicious thoughts overlap together, it's extraordinarily frightening.What kind of monster is this.

Looking at his trembling knees and calves in a panic, he was afraid that he would kneel down uncomfortably.The cold sweat dripped down on his forehead, and his teeth trembled a little.Are you going to die?Are you going to die?This Rakshasa who came out of hell will not let them go, so what's the use of begging for mercy now.

With his slender hands strangling the woman's neck, Kunono just smiled softly, "Auntie, do you know? What I hate the most is when someone threatens me."

The woman came to her senses because of the pain, her face turned pale and she shouted for help, but the Presbyterian Church was in disarray, and no one came to rescue her at this moment.Even if she begged for mercy and surrendered, she would have no choice but to die, so she might as well fight, maybe she might still survive.

Thinking like this and doing it like this, there was a trace of pain in the woman's eyes, and the torture of suffocation made her feel so painful that she opened her mouth slightly, wanting to say something.But when I listened closely, there was only a sound of piercing, and a thin and long silver needle spurted out from the woman's mouth.

Kunono turned his face away, but he still couldn't avoid the attack of the needle, so he stretched out his hand to block it.

When the silver needle touched the hand, it made a sharp collision sound, which was extremely crisp.

The woman watched in disbelief that her last life-saving weapon was scrapped like this, and her teeth were about to be gritted with hatred in her heart.

Kunono took off the white glove, revealing his pure metal left hand.

After indifferently twisting the woman's neck, he saw his metal left hand suddenly explode.

"Do it, leave no one behind!" He didn't get angry because of his injury, but there was arrogance in every gesture of his hands.

"Yes!"

I don't know why, it's obviously not a subordinate relationship, but for no reason people want to look up to this delicate woman.As if she were flowers in the sky and they were just soil on the ground.

Never before has he strengthened his beliefs and guarded this uninhibited woman, Kraun thought so.

Hisoka's murderous aura has never been so indulgent like this moment, and he has thought about killing without restraint for a long time.These overripe big apples~ look very delicious~ Let him pick them off one by one~~~

Facing the scythe of death, the people of Meteor Street have never been afraid of death.Under the oppression of death, these district chiefs decided to fight with their backs after confirming that these people would not let them go.

"Hmph, you won't lose money if you kill one, and you can earn one if you kill two old men." A man with a sultry face who looked like he was not a good stubble raised his gun. Fu's guy is like a local emperor in the tenth district.But what I have to say is that his secret weapon hidden in his sleeve is really powerful.

"Now is not the time to be timid, damn it, I'm going all out!"

It seemed to be a consolation to the alliance, and it seemed to be a psychological hint to himself, and the already sluggish guys also ignited their fighting spirit.Are these old foxes who have lived for so long still afraid of these brats?It is not afraid of laughing out other people's big teeth when it spreads.If you are going to die in the end, it is better to fight hard and kill as many as you can, so that even if you die, it will not be ugly.

Fighting, the most terrifying thing is those who are desperate.The practice of killing one thousand enemies and harming eight hundred is really overwhelming.

These guys are not vegetarians, don't die like lunatics, a group of powerful and terrifying lunatics.

Because of the number of people, Kunono and the others are already at a disadvantage, but they are all very strong, and the district chief alliance is not hungry for anything against them.

"boom."

The door of the conference room was knocked open, and there was a guy with a bruised nose and a bloody face.

"It's not good! Phantom Troupe," the man yelled hastily, before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground dumbfounded.There is also a poker card stuck in the neck, too, the already messy conference room has already been flying with weapons, and there is no way to kill someone if the poker card is out of control.

Although the man didn't finish his sentence, everyone guessed the meaning behind it, and the scene became even more chaotic for a while.

"careful!"

Crane suddenly yelled and jumped on Kuno, pinning her down and unable to move. He saw that the old man had a different expression just now, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes, so he knew something happened, so he jumped on Kuno first. On Nuo's body, there was no time to feel the warmth of nephrite jade, only a loud sound was heard, and then there was a burning pain on his back.

Flames splattered and wailed everywhere.

Although she was a little strange about Crane's behavior before, she believed in him and believed that there was such a thing as trust between them. Knowing the explosion, a trace of complexity flashed in her innocent eyes.

She can feel the weight on her body, can clearly hear the sound of that young heart beating, can feel his skin greeting you, and the hair in her nose makes her feel a little numb, but these are not enough to make her rational lost.

It's not that she doesn't understand what Kraun wants, it's just that she can't respond.This is a monster who doesn't understand love, how can he drag his companions to hell?They are companions, and they can only be companions. She will not have more emotions, just like Kurolo treated Paknotan.

She didn't ask Kraun if it hurt, because it was just nonsense, she could only use the remaining good hand to hold his hand.No tears were shed, this is not the time for acting, but he said softly: "I will avenge you."

Crawling out from under him with all his strength, he didn't look at Kraun's expression, but just lowered his head and smiled brilliantly.

The dark eyes were particularly deep, and the originally harmless face looked a little weird.Giggling came out of her mouth, and the blood on her face did not disobey in the slightest on her fair little face.

"Well, I'm angry."

No outsider knew what happened afterwards, but the person who came to clean the door the next day was frightened and sat on the ground as soon as he opened the door.

No one knows how many people died in the rebellion, and no one cares about the number anyway.For the outsiders, no matter how many people died on Meteor Street, they deserved it, it was the retribution they deserved, and it had nothing to do with them.

This was the most costly action for the Phantom Troupe. Franklin was destroyed in order to protect Xiaodi's appearance, but Xiaodi suffered from selective amnesia due to a concussion, and his memory was severely reduced.Crohn's entire back was burned, Kunono's metal hand was removed, his right hand was also injured, and Nobunaga was hacked...

The characters of the Phantom Brigade have also been adjusted. Xiao Di and Franklin joined the brigade and became No. 8 and No. 7.But Crone voluntarily asked to stay on Meteor Street to recuperate, and withdrew from the Phantom Brigade.Although he quit, he will always be a companion of the brigade.

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