Liuyan Sunuo started as a full-time hunter

It will be your bed.

If there is no way out,

You must never step into it,

Never pick green fruits in advance. "

The strange and ominous atmosphere between the lines is overwhelming.

In the results given by the diviner, sleep is usually equated with death.

In other words...did he divine his death?

why?

In other words, we should stay away from green apples?

He doesn’t like to eat underripe fruits either…

"..." Dolink stared at the divination results for a long time and gave an instruction, "In the future, no green fruits will appear in front of me."

He ordered the bodyguards around him seriously.

"Yes." Although the bodyguard captain found this order a bit confusing, he dutifully obeyed it.

Dolink, who felt that there was no problem, sat on the chair and let out a long breath.

"Now you can contact the enemy guest."

"Five hundred million, I want that kid's life."

"By the way, remember to bring his head back to me."

"That kid's eyes... are so beautiful." Dolink's expression was gloomy and a little twisted.

Even in the unclear surveillance video, the color of those eyes is eye-catching.

The real thing will obviously look better than the video.

It just so happened that he was tired of the flaming eyes.

He stood up and opened the black cloth covering the cabinet beside him, admiring the collection in the cabinet through the transparent glass door.

A pair of crimson eyes full of despair, a white and delicate complexion, hands with long fingers, a pale pink brain...

The collections densely packed in the cabinet are all human organs.

It was a collection he had found over the years, but in front of those eyes, they all seemed to be overshadowed.

This reduced his interest in them a lot.

If that pair of blue eyes appeared here... he would clear a row of space specifically for it.

Dolink imagined that the eyes were gouged out by himself, soaked in formalin, and finally placed on the top shelf of the cabinet.

It would be something new, a one-of-a-kind collection that would make him stand out among a community of collectors who share the same interest.

……

In a tavern, a young man with long black hair answered the phone expressionlessly, and his voice was very steady.

The dull but huge dark eyes and long black hair, combined with the pale complexion and dull voice, gave her a sense of familiarity with a female ghost.

"...500 million, I'll take it."

The red-haired man sitting opposite him wrinkled his face after being ignored.

"Xiaoyi, are you listening to me? That little apple I met is so wonderful..."

"I can't imagine how delicious he will taste in the future." His aggrieved bun face only appeared for a moment, and soon became indescribable, full of inexplicable excitement, and his scarlet tongue licked the wine in the glass.

"I received a commission from a gangster. I'm going to the Northwest Continent and returning home on the way." The young man with long black hair stood up and walked out of the tavern.

The Northwest Continent, the continent where the enemy family is located, is also the continent where the Sky Arena is located.

Naturally, he came to the Urubian Continent for a mission. It happened that after the mission, he met Hisoka, whom he knew, and was invited to have a drink with him - mainly because Hisoka treated him, this guy was rich.

Illumi couldn't refuse.

"It's another mission..." Hisoka's slender and raised eyes showed a bit of danger.

After Illumi left, he probably wouldn't be able to find anyone willing to have a good chat with him.

Although Illumi just listened to him most of the time and didn't answer much.

"What is the goal this time? How is the strength?" Hisoka suddenly asked.

Illumi didn't find it strange. Hisoka searched for people with strength or potential all over the world, and occasionally helped him with some tasks out of boredom.

For example, if he encounters a strong target and Hisoka happens to be bored, he will propose to go with Illumi.

Hisoka participated in the battle, Hisoka killed the people, and not a single cent of the commission belonged to him.

And it just so happens that Hisoka is not interested in money, only in fighting.

So in Illumi's opinion - Hisoka is a good partner.

The kind who work in vain for no money.

"He's a kid. His strength should be pretty good. I heard he ruined his employer's business." Illumi glanced at Hisoka's phone.

When hiring members of the Hakka, the other party will also give out the target's information, but obviously this time the employer did not find the target's information, so only a short piece of surveillance video was given to the Hakka.

This is true, because the target's appearance is conspicuous enough, and there is no need to worry about identifying the wrong person.

Hisoka glanced at Illumi's phone, his smile divided into a meaningful "Is that so..."

"Then Xiaoyi, go ahead." He waved his hand decisively and said goodbye.

"..." Illumi left expressionlessly.

Hisoka isn't interested this time? It's a pity, otherwise I wouldn't have to do it myself.

No, judging from the age of the target this time, if Hisoka is interested, he will regard the other party as a potential prey and will not be allowed to take action himself.

It's better not to be interested.

After all, he didn't really want to fight Hisoka, as the opponent was very difficult to deal with.

After Illumi left, the smile on Hisoka's face became more and more obvious.

"Hehehehe-hahaha-"

"Be patient, I really look forward to our next meeting."

Let me explain to those of you who have never watched Hunters. The full name of the Nyon mentioned in the previous chapter is Nyon Nosla. Well, he is the same person as the fortune teller in this chapter.

Chapter 69: Those who are close to Zhu are red

Hunter Calendar: February 1998, 2.

Su Wu took Ma Luo to the seventeenth casino.

A small underground casino, but the game seems to be more cruel.

Anything you own can become a bet on the gambling table, including your life.

The surroundings were dark, with only a few scattered tables and chairs, and a lamp hung on each table for illumination.

A few lights didn't illuminate the entire place, but they were enough to let people see what was going on at the table.

Many people were even standing, and some chose to sit on chairs and watch the situation from above.

The guests are all extremely ordinary guys. After hard work, they come to this lowest-level place with their meager salary and unscrupulously drink the low-quality drinks provided for free. He threw out the banknotes in his hand with a red face.

Winning or losing is accompanied by a lot of noise.

The congratulations surrounding the winner made the winner even more emotional, while the boos made the loser feel deeply regretful.

But no matter what, their final choice is the same - try again.

You will definitely win the next one.

Su Wu was wearing a black sleeveless hooded sweatshirt and a hat as he mingled among the crowd watching the battle, but still couldn't find his target.

"Really...what the hell is this guy Chad here..." Su Wu sighed.

There were two men around him who heard his complaints and subconsciously turned their heads to look.

Seeing a figure who was not very tall and slightly thin, and whose face could not be seen clearly under the shadow while wearing a hat, he subconsciously laughed out loud.

"You kid is looking for Chad? What? Do you also want to compete with him?"

"He must be another one who came to see Chad after hearing the rumors."

"It's really over the top."

"This kid is quite confident..."

The two people who were laughing looked very familiar with Chad, as if they had seen many people like Su Wu shouting to find each other, and their joking words revealed the familiarity and expectation of a good show.

"Bold!" A scolding voice sounded that seemed to be intolerable.

"Stop, Maro." A cold, low voice followed behind.

The time between the two words was not even more than a second.

A cold and sharp object was pressed against the necks of the two men, and a line of blood appeared on their necks. The blood droplets that emerged were absorbed by the cold ice blade.

The frost-colored blade was also stained with a faint blood color.

The blond figure had a gloomy expression, and his emerald green eyes looked at these people indifferently.

I can't stand the disrespect of these people.

Originally, he was going to take the lives of the other two people, but the adults stopped him...

"Finally we have some clues. If you kill them, we will be kicked out again." Su Wu yawned slowly.

They have been blacklisted by sixteen casinos in a row for only two reasons.

Su Wu occasionally participated, but ended up winning too much and was blacklisted.

Maro would occasionally get violent and end up killing someone and being blacklisted.

Of course, everyone used a relatively polite method, reminding them to leave in a gentle and gentle voice.