Meteor Street.

In a dilapidated house in Block 13 of the North District

"Didn't you come again today?……"

A handsome black-haired boy who was sitting on the stairs put down the book he was reading, looked out the window at the sky and murmured:

"Hey, Kuroro, is that person called Lin Mo really that important? Is it worth it for a group of us to stay here and wait for him alone?"

A short white man with navy blue hair shouted impatiently to Kuroro who was sitting on the stairs. His slender golden eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

Today was already the third day, and they were doing nothing but staying in this shabby place waiting for that person called Lin Mo.

The short man was almost getting restless.

"Although I admit that Wo Jin and Nobunaga are indeed capable, and Lin Mo should not be too weak to be recognized by them and become their leader, the question is, is he really worth my waiting?"

The man himself was impatient and had a bad temper. He couldn't help but ask again, and his tone was even worse.

Kuroro didn't care about his bad attitude and stood up from the stairs.

Unexpectedly, Kuroro, who looked two years younger than the impatient man, was more than ten centimeters taller than him after standing up.

Kuroro showed a gentle smile and began to walk down the stairs:

"Feitan, Lin Mo's strength is beyond doubt. This time when I came into contact with Wo Jin and the others, I found that they were obviously awakened by the mind. The only person who can do this is Lin Mo."

"And you should have also received news about the changes in Wo Jin's base during this period. All this happened after Lin Mo joined Wo Jin's group."

"There is no doubt that Lin Mo's ability is what our team needs."

It is hard to imagine that such a confident but calm feeling would emanate from a thirteen-year-old boy.

With each step Kuroro took down the stairs, his leadership temperament and personal charm like a leader became more and more intense.

Maybe this is why the few people in the room chose Kuroro, the youngest person, to be the leader.

When the last step was taken, Kuroro had already reached the ground on the first floor.

Looking at the three people around him, Kuroro continued to speak in a gentle voice:"Franklin, Paknotan, Feitan. If you don't want to wait, it doesn't matter. I can be here alone. You can go back to the base first, and we will reconcile there later."

Hearing this, Feitan glanced at Paknotan and Franklin behind him.

After finding that they didn't have any intention of moving

, Feitan could only reluctantly tut and suppress his restless heart:"Huh! Then I will personally confirm what kind of man Lin Mo is."

Indeed, Kuroro's words were well-founded, and Feitan could hardly find any point to refute from his words.

Lin Mo was not only a Nen user, but he could also help Ugin and the others to open their Nen.

His own combat power must be stronger than those of them who had only been opened by Kuroro for a few days.

Moreover, no matter what Lin Mo's ability was, he could bring such a huge change to Ugin's base, which must be a very needed ability in a team.

Finally, as long as Lin Mo was brought into the brigade, it would be equivalent to packing in Ugin, Nobunaga and Machi, the three targets who were originally invited by the brigade.

There is no better deal than this.

Although Feitan was very clear in his heart about the importance of Lin Mo to the brigade, his bad character meant that he would not have anything good to say.

Seeing the three of them After everyone agreed, Kuroro opened the door and went out to get some fresh air.

Kuroro looked up at the moonlight in the sky.

He didn't expect that he had only spent a few months dealing with the elders to learn the mind.

The candidate he had originally chosen was taken away by Lin Mo.

Although Machi did not agree to his invitation when they met before, Kuroro could see Machi's yearning for the outside world.

As long as he learned the mind, and then with the dual temptation of the ability of mind and permission to go out.

He was confident that they would definitely accept his invitation.

But he didn't expect that Lin Mo, a person Kuroro had never heard of before, would appear.

When he came back after opening the mind, he found such a situation.

Kuroro's first thought was to kill Lin Mo!

——If you want something, just go get it.

This is the purpose of the Phantom Troupe, and naturally it is also the purpose of Kuroro who founded the Phantom Troupe.

But Kuroro gave up this idea the moment he came into contact with Ugin and the others.

The reason is very simple. Ugin, Nobunaga and Machi, any one of these three people, can't be dealt with by Kuroro!

Kuroro is not one of those idiots who can't see the difference between the enemy and us.

He can clearly feel that there is a very terrible power hidden under the calm aura.

They who have been taught by Lin Mo are not comparable to Kuroro, a pure wild newcomer who has just opened his mind for a short time.

Even Ugin and the others are so powerful, so how terrifying is Lin Mo who taught them the mind?

So Kuroro gave up the idea of taking Ugin and the others away in an instant.

Since robbing is not possible, there are only two ways for Kuroro now.

The first is the simplest way to give up.

But looking at the entire Meteor Street, there are only a few people that Kuroro can look up to.

Originally, Kuroro wanted to form a team of thirteen people.

Now there is really no one Kuroro can look up to, and it took a lot of effort to find six.

He was asked to give up three people at once.

Kuroro was really unwilling.

Then there was only the second way left, recruiting.

From the original Youkexin chapter and the actions of the Kuruta tribe, it can be seen that Kuroro's character is to do things to the extreme.

When robbing the underworld auction items, Wo Jin ordered to kill them all, and in the end even the ten old men were killed by Kuroro.

The same is true for the Kuruta tribe, who were directly exterminated.

Since the extremely tough plundering does not work, the only way is to recruit in an extremely low profile.

Anyway, if it doesn't work, what is lost is just some dispensable [face].

Kuroro is not mixed in the underworld, he is a thief, [face] is simply dispensable to him.

Isn't that what happened to Youkexin in the end? The Brigade left behind their fake-death replicas, so the underworld got the"face" they wanted, while the Brigade took the"substance" they wanted.

Don't forget that the replicas made by Kubi [God's Left Hand, Devil's Right Hand] can only exist for twenty-four hours.

And after twenty-four hours, no underworld in the world issued a killing order against the Brigade.

Although the death of the ten old men was partly responsible for the underworld's scramble for power.

But more importantly, they maintained the underworld's"face". As long as the"face" is there, the underworld's interests are still there.

Military force becomes dispensable.

As for the Brigade, you see that the underworld all over the world has been spreading the word that they have defeated the Brigade, and the Brigade is garbage. Has anyone in the Brigade really cared?

No, such remarks could not stir up any waves in their hearts at all.

【Face? For a thief, face is more important than his life. That's why Lin Mo felt that Kuroro's attitude was abnormal.

Because he was a born thief, he didn't care about his face.

As long as he could get the inside, it was enough.

"I hope everything goes smoothly.·····"

Looking at the dark moon hanging high in the sky, Kuroro couldn't help but mutter to himself.

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