[Comprehensive] Doing a puzzle

"It's still better to look white, whether it's the eyes or the hair."

Kuroro kissed her lips, smoothed her long hair with his hands, and said.

Quan let go of the arm that was on his shoulder, and took off his black contact lenses, revealing his original pure white pupils.She blinked, and her slender snow-colored eyelashes fluttered lightly.

"It's nice," Kuroro said, pulling his hands away from her hair. "Neither of us seem to know the other's real name. Now, is it time to exchange real names?"

"You go first, Mr. Captain." Quan said.

"Krollo Rushiru. It's okay to call me 'Captain'." He replied.

"This name is somewhat familiar." She frowned and thought carefully for a while: "Mr. Lu Xilu, are you being wanted?"

"Yes." He smiled: "I am a Grade A wanted criminal, and so are my companions."

Izumi remembered that Kuroro Rushiru was the leader of the bandit group Phantom Brigade.

——Sure enough, this guy is really dangerous enough, enough to be called "dangerous" by Hisoka.

"It's time to tell me your name, your surname must not be Zmailmann." Kurolo said.

"Angela." Quan replied with a smile.

"It's also a pseudonym," Kurolo said, "but I think it's a good name, and it suits you very well."

Without a prior knock on the door, the door of the room was roughly pushed open.

Two men squeezed in, impatient.

"I got 30 billion, right?"

"It's so easy to get it."

Finks and Nobunaga walked in.

"Ah? Why isn't it white-haired?" Nobunaga lowered his eyelids and looked puzzled: "White hair looks better, right?"

"Of course it was infected, otherwise how could it have escaped so many people's pursuit." Finks said.

Izumi was taken aback when Nobunaga spoke.

——This man with a sword and dressed as a slovenly ronin has a voice that is too similar to Uchiha Madara.

"The gentleman with the knife." She couldn't help asking: "Excuse me, you... have you heard of 'Ninja'?"

"Ah? Ninja?" Nobunaga was stunned, and then he burst out laughing: "I am indeed from Japan, but I'm not a ninja. If I insist, I'm just a 'samurai'."

Quan heard the rather straightforward laughter, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Madara wouldn't laugh so exaggeratedly and funny.

"It's hard work for you here, I'm going to take her out." Kurolo said.

"Excuse me, where are you going...?" Quan was a little puzzled: "Didn't you say that you won't sell me until September?"

"Don't you want to be 'fed'? In this stronghold, there are only beer and fast food, and you won't like it." Kurolo explained.

"... Oh, good." Quan nodded ignorantly.

Unexpectedly, this vicious bandit leader actually wanted to take her to dinner...?

Are prisoners treated so well now?

Kuroro's attire when he was the "head" was not ordinary at all.In order not to attract too much attention, he put on a suit and shirt again, and he also put on a watch and a tie clip in style.

He is also wearing a suit, but now he feels different from when he was "Scharnak", giving people a feeling of gentleness, humility and wisdom.No one would associate him with the notorious Kuroro Roussillo based on appearance alone.

Before going out, Quan asked: "Commander, are you tired from changing clothes all the time?"

In just one day, he experienced the change from suit→fur collar coat→suit.

"Usually, I don't know how to wear a suit." He fastened the top button, and said in a calm tone, "But, because it's you, it doesn't bother me."

Kurolo invited her to a Sicilian restaurant.It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and there were only two hours left before the restaurant closed, so the restaurant was empty.

Quan is a generous and elegant person when he is not using his telekinetic ability.

Her gestures of pouring wine and her manner of speaking were neither humble nor overbearing, showing a well-bred and reserved manner.

However, under the dining table, her behavior was another extreme—covered by the long and low tablecloth, she poked her foot out of the shoe, stretched it to the opposite side, and lightly stepped on it with her thin toes. Touch Kuroro's instep.

Kuroro raised his black eyes slightly, and there was a search in his sight.

However, the girl sitting across from him didn't have any intention of explaining, but just looked at the scenery outside the window with a gentle smile.

After the meal, the two stepped out of the restaurant.

The entrance to the restaurant is a bit out of the way, in an alley on the side of the street.As the closing time approached, the light boxes originally used for lighting were also dimmed.The alleys are dark, seeming to hide many ghostly figures.

When the two walked down the steps at the entrance of the restaurant, they happened to hear the sound of a lighter being ignited.The light from a cigarette lit up a handful of figures.They were four men dressed as gangsters, tall and short, fat and thin, all with an arrogant expression of "I'm not easy to mess with".

"I've been following you all night, and we finally got stuck." The man in the lead exhaled a smoke ring, and said, "The old head of the Fickyard family in City H was assassinated five months ago. A good thing has gone missing - we've been toiling a long time to get this thing back that belongs to the Fickyard family."

"So?" Quan asked.

"Do you really think that wearing a pair of sunglasses is another person? How dare you travel around like this and gamble in the sky arena?" The man sneered, "Women are stupid. If you mess with the mafia, you think you can still do it?" Live your own life?"

Quan sighed softly, leaned into Kuroro's ear, and asked, "Is my knife with you?"

"Yeah." Kuroro returned her knife.

"Stop making small moves!" The man noticed that the two were passing the knife, and immediately took out a gun from his inner pocket and pointed it at them: "Don't expect that little boy next to you to do anything, he will die if I shoot him down. If you go back with us obediently, maybe I can save his life."

Izumi pulled the knife out of its sheath.

She showed a gentle smile, and her tone was full of apology: "Sorry, it may hurt a little, I didn't mean it..."

There was chaos in the dark alley.

In the end, the smoking man was punched to the road outside the alley.A big truck just passed by, and the drowsy driver didn't have time to step on the brakes, the man's body was caught under the wheels, dragging out a long dark red bloodstain.

Amidst the frantic screams and screeching brakes, Quan took Kuroro's arm and walked out from the other side of the alley.

"You did something bad." Kuroro glanced at her: "Recently, the investigation here has been very strict. If there is a homicide, the whole district will be under martial law. I'm afraid that an A-level fugitive like me will also be blocked here."

"Why can't Mr. Leader escape?" Her tone was very natural.

"I don't like the term 'escape'." Kuroro raised his hand and looked at his watch: "I like to go out in a fair manner."

Quan stood still, lowered his head and sniffed.Immediately, she lifted up her skirt and said, "My skirt is stained with blood. A police dog with a better nose will find me immediately. If we want to walk out in a big way, we'd better change our clothes."

Kuroro turned to a clothing store on the side of the road.

"It would be too eye-catching for me to enter the store wearing this blood-stained clothes." Quan patted Kuroro's shoulder solemnly, and said, "I will leave this important task to you. Head, please go in and pick one." Put on women's clothes. In order not to arouse the suspicion of the shop assistant, please raise your orchid fingers, walk more enchantingly, and pretend that you are a womanizer, thank you."

Kurolo: ...

Kuroro finally gave in to her and walked into the women's clothing store.

Not long after, he came out with a hard paper bag.

It was midnight, and there were no people in the public places.Quan carried the cardboard bag, walked into the bushes in the park, and began to change clothes.On the street two streets away, sirens and noisy and boiling voices sounded vaguely.

She took off the blood-stained clothes, threw them in the toilet, bent down and opened the clothes Kuroro bought—it was a long white dress with a little back exposed, the style was between sexy and Between elegance.

Kuroro has a good eye.

Just as she was secretly feeling Kuroro's gaze in her heart, a hand suddenly lifted her long hair.Then, someone gently kissed her bare shoulder blades.

"Team leader?" Quan pressed the long skirt on his chest, and reminded him friendly: "If you don't finish changing quickly, we might be caught by Qiqi."

"Yes." Kuroro agreed, but hugged her.

Kuroro's hands went around her body, and slowly embraced Quan.The shallow kiss is still attached to her lute bone, like a faint puff of cotton wool, which can make the body soft.

The moon is dark and the wind is high in the grove, lonely men and widows hugging each other, this is the rhythm of an accident.So, Quan squatted down, got out of his arms, and put on the long skirt neatly.

"I lost my composure." Kuroro took off a leaf that fell on his head, and said, "Just now, I just thought that if you tattooed a spider on your shoulder blade, it must look good."

"Tattoos?" Quan put his shoes on and said with a smile, "I still like wearing backless dresses very much. If I get a tattoo of something as cruel as 'spider', I'm afraid it will scare people away."

With that said, the two left the park together.

Sure enough, the street was under martial law, and the police car stopped at the roadblock with red lights flashing.In front of the barrier with the words "No Entry" written, several policemen were questioning passers-by one by one.

"Hey, you two." A policeman reached out and stopped Quan and Kuroro: "It's so late, what are you doing outside? Are you ordinary citizens? Do you know anything about the murder?"

As he said that, a police dog came up and sniffed it.The well-trained police dog smelled the smell of the dead on Quan's body, and "barked" twice.

The police immediately became alert.

Kurolo made a puzzled expression and asked, "So the martial law is because of the murder case? Who died?"

"Several black...citizens." Thinking of the instructions above, the policeman suppressed what he had blurted out: "Have you ever met these people?" As he spoke, he showed the photo of the deceased.

"Ah, I have met." The gentle female voice rang out: "When my husband and I finished dinner, this man with a mole on his forehead talked to us and said something like 'come home with me' indiscriminately." I thought it was a drunk, so I ignored it."

The policeman nodded.

He looked at the person who was speaking, and happened to meet a pair of soft eyes.

- What a beautiful person...

It just looks younger.

Unexpectedly, people who were eighteen or nineteen years old were already married.

thought the policeman.

The young policeman blushed, waved his hands carelessly, and said, "Let's go, there are a lot of gangsters fighting in this area recently, it's very dangerous, try not to come here at night."

"Thank you." The beautiful girl gave him a clear and soft smile.

After all, he is just a little policeman belonging to the ordinary world, who knows nothing about wanted criminals with A-level mental ability and slaves worth 30 billion.

Quan and Kuroro walked out for a long time, and there were no other figures on the street.There was silence all around, only the footsteps of two people.

"Boss, generally speaking the highlight of a date is 'night', right?" she said.

"...Well." Kuroro lifted the bandage around his forehead with his hands, and said, "'Feed you', isn't it?"

The girl stood on tiptoe, leaning forward to ask for a kiss.

The white street lights illuminated her drooping fingertips and raised slender heels.

Kuroro pinched her shoulders, and then stroked her butterfly bones with his fingers.

The long skirt that exposed a small piece of back just revealed the beautiful part of the line, allowing him to touch it directly.

"Going back...?" she asked in a low voice.

"You want to be here, and I don't mind." He said, there was a little light in his dark eyes.

"It seems that there are many unrelated people in your stronghold." She said distressedly.

"Then just find a place...Miss Zmelmann, do you have your citizenship certificate?" Kurolo said.

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Chrollo Rusil returned to the base the next day.

He was wearing the same suit as when he went out last night, and his hair was a little messy.However, the spirit looked good, and when he returned to the knight, he still had a faint smile.

"Head, you're back." Xia Ke turned around from the computer.He glanced at Kuroro's back, and asked suspiciously, "Huh? Where's the angel? Has it been sold?"

"..." Kuroro didn't speak.

"...Captain?" The knight asked.

Kuroro didn't know what to say.

She was well fed and said with a smile that she was going to wash her body.The bathroom was small and had no vents or other doors.The sound of rushing water didn't stop, but at a certain time, she suddenly disappeared.

Vaporized.

Kuroro has been paying attention to the fluctuations of Nian. If the other party uses a Nian ability similar to "teleportation", he will definitely notice it.However, that guy never used Nian from beginning to end.

Really, evaporated.

After listening to Kuroro's speech, both Xia Ke and Finks were a little surprised, but they were surprised in a different way.

Finx: "Can she escape under the command of the leader?! You can only catch her again! Before the auction in September, we must get her again! No matter how you say it, it's three billion!"

Knight: "Commander, why did you spend the night in a guest room, and what did she do to change clothes and take a shower?!"

Kuroro Luxilu didn't answer, quietly opened the book, and started pretending to be in B reading mode.

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Izumi managed to get away by using Huangquan Biliangsaka, and she went directly back to the city where the sky arena is located.

This happened to be the third day after the match between Xiaojie and Hisoka. In the sky arena, countless people were discussing the extremely tense battle.Although Hisoka won in the end, Xiaojie's performance also left a deep impression on the audience.

"Excuse me, does Mr. Jay Fulis still live here?" Quan asked the female guide of the Sky Colosseum.

"Mr. Fulishi's words...he and his partner have already left." The female guide wearing a microphone showed a look of reminiscence: "By the way, are you Miss Quan?"

"Yes." Quan replied.

"Mr. Fulishi left you a message." The female guide flipped through the pages, took out a note and handed it over.

"Thank you," she said.

The note is the contact information of Xiaojie and Qiya.

Quan's cell phone is still at Kuroro's place, and it is impossible for Xiaojie and Qi Ya to get through to her.I don't know how Hisoka explained his disappearance to them, so that they left such a message.

Quanxin bought a mobile phone and called Qi Ya.

"Quan?" Qi Ya's voice was a little excited: "You are really fine!"

"Yeah. There were some minor things before, so I left for a while." She said.

"Hisuo said the same thing." Qi Ya's voice was a bit puzzled: "What did Hisoka say, your mobile phone was stolen by a thief, so you went thousands of miles to hunt down that thief..."

"Ah...how should I put it..." Quan laughed: "My original mobile phone is indeed in the hands of a thief."

Well, that thief is the head of the Phantom Troupe.

Xiaojie and Qiya felt relieved when they got the news of Quan's safety.

The two decided to return to Xiaojie's hometown, Whale Island, to meet Xiaojie's aunt.

Quan decided to go back to Hisoka to make some money while charging.

How to make money?

That wasn't easy—she provided the coordinates of Kuroro Luxilu to the Hunter Association backhandedly, earning a bounty of 5000 million renunas for clues.Anyway, even if someone knows the location, Kuroro can get away with it, so it's better to let her make a small profit.

She returned to the hotel near the Sky Arena in the morning, and Hisoka arrived in the afternoon.He didn't go through the main entrance, but turned through the window and entered, just in time to see Quan eating popsicles with Erlang's legs crossed.

When she was alone in private, she would not deliberately maintain her demeanor, so she could do whatever she felt comfortable with.Wearing hot pants and a vest, stepping on flip-flops, with a popsicle in her mouth, rolling around on the bed while playing on a tablet——except for being a little more beautiful, her appearance is no different from that of an ordinary fat house.

"Yo~ Angel~ You actually ran out of Kuroro's grasp." Hisoka squatted on the window and greeted her.

"It's Mr. Hisoka." She sat up and threw the popsicle into the trash can.

"How did you get out? I'm quite curious." Hisoka jumped out of the window and leaned against the wall.

"Really?" she asked with a smile.

"Of course~" Hisoka said.

"Kurolo is also a man, he was fascinated by me, and let me walk out swaggeringly." She replied calmly.

The tablet was thrown at the feet, and "The Marriage of Figaro" was only a quarter of the way through.The Count Almavi's mansion, which was put on stage, was beautiful, and the actress in a low-cut skirt was singing loudly.

"Il fans are looking for you." Hisoka said: "A warning~ He may appear in front of you in a second."

"Huh...?" Quan was slightly taken aback.

She suddenly remembered that with the mobile phone in Kuroro's hands, she would not be able to contact Yi Ermi.

"Borrow your bathroom." Hisoka said, walking towards the bathroom.He took off his shirt as he walked.He obviously didn't mind showing Quan his back—he had a dark tattoo of a spider on his back.

"Phantom Brigade... Hisoka, you are also a member of the brigade. No wonder."

"Hmm~" Hisoka was noncommittal.

This room is a suite and the sound insulation is good.The bathroom is far away from the master bedroom and living room, so if you don't pay attention, you won't be disturbed by the sound of water.Just as Quan was thinking about how to contact Yiermi, there was a knock on the door.Looking at the time, it should be room service for asking about meals.

Quan opened the door, and was startled by Ji Taraku standing at the door.

Hisoka is right! !

It really appeared in front of me in the next second! !

"Angela." Il removed the nail and walked into the room, asking, "Why didn't you reply to my message two days ago?"

"Hmm...the phone was stolen." Quan glanced nervously in the direction of the bathroom.

Yier fans know that his Angela is very obedient.When he wanted to see her, she was there whenever he was called, with an extremely obedient attitude. This kind of love pattern of "getting angry and not answering the phone or replying to the message" is so natural that it will never appear in her.

"Stolen?" Ilmi's black eyes were full of doubts: "What kind of thief can steal something from your hands?... The Phantom Troupe?"

"..." Quan almost laughed out loud.

This casual joke of Yier fans is already very close to the truth.

That's right!It's the Phantom Troupe!

The head of the Phantom Brigade personally went into the sea to steal her mobile phone!Call the police! !

At this moment, the bathroom door opened.

After taking a quick shower, Hisoka came out with a white towel dangling casually.His red hair fell down naturally, and there were transparent drops of water all over his shoulders.Within two steps, Hisoka, who was completely naked, came face to face with Yiermi.

"...Huh?" Hisoka, who was not wearing anything, tilted his head.

"Huh?" Elmi tilted her head in the other direction.

The author has something to say: New Nobunaga cv: Naoya Uchida

Uchiha Madara CV: Uchida Naoya

I was watching the new version of the brigade chapter, playing games while listening to the voice, and when I heard Nobunaga’s words, my phone flew out of my phone...

Scabber what are you doing! ! Σ(°△°|||)︴