Hunter: I'm Really Not a Mind Remover Chapter 122

   Chapter 122 What a joke...

   Facing this group of angry gang members, Hisoka didn't know what to do.

   He doesn't remember any gangster power that he's provoked in Los Santos.

   Although he did come here to do something at the Black Fist venue...

   But he hasn't started yet?

   So what happened to this group of gang members?

   Judging from the other party's words and deeds just now, Hisoka realized that the other party really regarded him as a target.

   Just don't know what the exact reason is.

   Hisoka felt inexplicable, ignoring the dark and cold muzzle, and quickly turned his head to look at Ilmi.

"Um?"

   Ilmi, who was supposed to be standing beside her, disappeared at this moment.

   Looking at the empty place, Hisoka was silent for a while.

   Obviously, a professional killer who only recognizes money does not want to be harmed by Chiyu.

   "Boom...!!"

   Suddenly, the gang members with blue veins on their foreheads pulled the trigger one after another.

   In the sound of the dense gunshots, the bullets spinning at super high speed fell towards Hisoka.

   But before the gunshots sounded, Hisoka disappeared out of thin air.

Do not.

   To be precise, it suddenly flew into the air.

   When the group of gang members showed real hostility just now, Hisoka turned to doubts, but made preparations secretly early.

   He quietly released his stretchable love, sticking to the roof of the building diagonally above.

   Then after the group of gang members shot, let the retractable love contract at the fastest speed, and the pulling force generated by this pulled him into the air in an instant, avoiding the intertwined barrage.

   "Boom...!"

"stop!"

   Hisoka disappeared suddenly, and the leading gang members were the first to react.

   When his face changed suddenly, he shouted and stopped.

   After hearing the leader's order, the other gang members stopped.

   "What about people?"

   "Suddenly disappeared...!!"

   The faces of many gang members present were blank, and then they all looked around, trying to find the figure of Hisoka.

   On the roofs of abandoned buildings on both sides.

   Hisoka held a playing card between his fingers and looked down at the gang members who were looking around.

   He had already been "satisfied" with Moyu, but at this moment he was not interested in "killing".

   At the same time, he felt that based on the value of these gang members alone, he did not even have the qualifications to let him do it.

   Slowly retracting his gaze, Hisoka looked up at the figure on the roof of the abandoned building opposite.

   That is Il fan.

   If Hisoka secretly prepared when the gang members showed hostility, then Ilmi did not hesitate to stay away from Hisoka after the leader uttered the words "It's who he is".

   The other party was obviously aimed at Hisoka, so this matter has nothing to do with him.

   Seeing Xi Suo looking over at this moment, Ilmi raised her hand and waved at Xi Suo as if nothing had happened, as a friendly greeting.

   Immediately, Ilmi stopped waving his hand, and instead extended his index finger, silently pointing to Hisoka's left.

   No need for Ilmi to remind him, Hisoka was already looking to the left.

   On the roof of another abandoned building with a distance of four or five meters, there was a man in his early fifties wearing a black suit and white hair on his temples.

   This person was Neil who had asked Koko, the eldest lady of the Hex gangster family, if he wanted to kill "Siso Benso" at the venue.

  Because of the accident in the venue…

   Miss Koko was "offended", so Neil chased after him in the dark while ensuring that the defense was sufficient.

   He wanted to bring back Hisoka's head to make up for the failure of the guard.

   "I prefer knives to firearms."

  Neil looked at Hisoka, like he was looking at a dead man.

   He held the long black sheathed sword that he carried with him in front of him, and then slowly drew the sword out of the sheath.

   "So, you don't have to run away."

   During the process of drawing the knife, Neil said word by word.

The meaning of this sentence    seems to be mocking Hisoka who can only respond by "fleeing" when faced with gunfire.

   In fact, Neil does have the confidence in this regard.

   As one of the "four corners" of the Hex family, if he were to face the firepower of the hundreds of gang members underneath.

   With his strength, he will slash all the bullets that come to him with the famous sword in his hand, and then rush forward, as if entering a land of no one, to slaughter all the enemies.

   Instead of just running away like this **** **** in front of me...!

   Hearing Neil's words, Hisoka's mouth slowly grinned, and he looked at Neil's breath a little.

  Stable and solid.

   Flows smoothly.

   Well, passed.

   Hisoka gave an evaluation in his heart, and finally had the desire to take action.

   But before that—

   "Old man, can I ask you a question?"

   Hisoka looked directly into Neil's eyes, the back of his right hand rested on his waist, and half of the playing cards between his fingers were hidden behind him.

   Until now,

   Hisoka still didn't understand where the opponent's "hostility" came from.

  Neil's eyes were cold, and he didn't hide his killing intent at all.

   "I don't need to know a dead man's problem."

   Before he finished speaking, Neil stepped forward and slashed towards Hisoka like a sharp blade.

   Three minutes later.

   A headless corpse lies on the roof of an abandoned building.

   Next to the corpse, lay quietly a long knife that was knocked out.

   Ilmi came to the corpse.

   He first glanced at the headless corpse, and then looked at Neil's head in Hisoka's hand.

   The man's head had an unbelievable expression on his face, as if he was saying...

   What are you kidding?

how can that be?

   at this moment.

  Hisso sticks to Neil's head with his stretchy love, then uses the head as a basketball, and plays a rhythmic toss and catch game there.

  Ilmi looked at Hisoka and asked, "Don't you want to know the reason?"

"Yes I do."

   Hisoka threw Neil's head three or four meters high and said, "But this old man doesn't like chatting."

  Ilmi shook his head slightly, squatted down and took out a cell phone from the body pocket that was vibrating constantly due to incoming calls.

   casually glanced at the "Miss" call reminder displayed on the screen, Ilmi turned off the phone expressionlessly, and then threw it to Hisoka.

   Waiting for Hisoka to pick up the phone, Ilmi urged: "Checkout."

   "Happy."

   Hisoka threw Neil's head into the distant night sky.

  Ilmi's aggressive eyes that looked like a reminder also made him a little annoyed.

   On the avenue outside the Roland block, five black cars were parked on the side of the road.

   On the back seat of one of the black cars, Kou Kou frowned as he listened to the voice prompt of "the other party has turned off" from the mobile phone.

   This young lady, who was born in a well-known gangster family, has a first-class appearance and an amazing aura, has a high and swollen red handprint on her right cheek at this moment.

   The person who slapped her was Siso Benso.

   More precisely, Moyu.

   "What a joke..."

   Kokoo dropped the phone and bit her thumb.

   The figure that stood still in the blast wave passed through her mind.

   The night is getting darker.

   On the top of an unfinished building.

  Moyu lay on his back on the gravel ground, staring at the starless night sky.

   "So it feels like being hit by a rocket launcher. Let's try it next time you have a chance."

   There was a lot of uproar at the venue before, and it was naturally under siege.

   Guns, grenades, and even rocket launchers.

   All kinds of modern weapons greeted the shadow replica at once.

   It can be said that Moyu "enjoyed" a painful baptism, but the most important thing is to absorb the shadow copies of all the marsh people on the scene...

   goes a step further in strength.

   Thank you for your rewards, thank you!

5,000 coins for Days of Random Thoughts, 5,000 coins for Canberra's Blacklist, 3,000 coins for Book Friend 160505120342212, 1,500 coins for Chasing Dreams, 1,500 coins for Book Friend 20220214011835692, 500 coins for Passersby's Path, 500 coins for Mo Youran Coins, 200 coins for book friend 20170720012115044, 200 coins for someone from Yang's, 100 coins for immortal concessions, 100 coins for style 2539.

   (end of this chapter)

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