How to become a full-time hunter

After Chrollo entered the venue, he did not go on a killing spree. Instead, he escaped from the surveillance cameras and reached the roof of the building.

"Chirp-pa"

Colorful fireworks bloom in the sky!

As the fireworks took off, the originally sparse explosions became violent!

"The leader has started..."

The spiders hidden at various crossings several kilometers away were even more excited.

"There is a cordoned off area ahead. Anyone who comes will stop, otherwise they will be shot on the spot!" the policeman squatting behind the vehicle yelled.

Franklin ignored it, raised his hands, and pointed at the security booth in front of him.

'What is he going to do? He did not possess any weapons. ’ The people standing behind the bunker stared at the big man in front of them.

The next moment, they knew they were terribly wrong!

"Two-handed machine guns"!

Ping-pong ball-sized bullets, invisible to ordinary people, spurted out from his hands.

The power of the teleportation bullets that penetrated the vehicle was not reduced, and directly hit the security personnel.

‘What a joke! This is a high-end bulletproof vehicle! ’ The security guard whose body was blown to pieces thought before he died.

"Boom boom boom"

The penetrated vehicle exploded within a few seconds.

Wherever Franklin pointed with his hands, it would be blasted to pieces.

Xiaodi came out from behind him, held up the bulging fish and shouted: "Suck away all the guns."

All of a sudden, all kinds of firearms flew towards the vacuum cleaner.

"Devils! They are devils!" The surviving personnel shouted in fear!

…

On the other side, the gang members looked at the rows of extra rocket launchers in front of them and fell into deep thought.

"Who brought these?"

"Report, no one brought so many weapons..."

The number of vehicles on the roadside seems to be increasing. What was suspicious was that no one was seen coming, and the extra vehicles seemed to appear out of thin air.

"Damn it..." The gang leader rubbed his eyes, and there were more cars in front of him!

Kubi, who walked far away among the crowd, smiled slightly, didn't look back, and directly detonated the car.

"Boom boom boom"

Just like an arsenal being blown up, with a series of earth-shaking loud noises, the place was razed to the ground.

…

Hisoka squatted on the street lamp, listening to the waves of explosions around him, and smiled.

"It's quite interesting~ Then let me have some fun~"

He waved his hands, and large playing cards fell down.

"Is it raining?" The patrolling officer with a gun was a little surprised. He took a closer look and said, "Play... playing cards?!"

They hurriedly pointed their guns at the sky. It was completely empty. There was no one anywhere!

At this time, they heard the sound of "rustling", and there seemed to be the sound of water spraying somewhere.

"Uh...uh uh..."

Looking at each other, they both pointed at each other in horror, but were speechless.

It turned out that the playing cards that should have fallen to the ground were hovering in the low air, their necks were cut open, and the sound was their blood vessels spurting out.

"Plop, plop"

Corpses fell to the ground.

Then Hisoka came out of the corner with a strange smile, waved his hands forward, and the playing cards shot out around him, inserting them into the car's fuel tank with precision.

"Boom boom"

The explosions started again.

…

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Chrollo looked a little intoxicated as he watched the smoke rising from the city. He took out a baton from his suit pocket.

"Wo Jin, Feitan, did you hear it? This is a requiem played for you."

At the end of the section, Chrollo threw the baton down from the roof, turned around, untied his tie, and rolled up his cuffs.

"Start from the top floor and kill them one by one. No one can escape." Chrollo smiled, showing his white teeth.

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In the venue, someone rushed to a short fat man in a wheelchair covered with bandages, "Brother Kun, it's bad! All the levels were attacked at the same time!"

This short, fat man turned out to be Shan Zhikun, who had provoked Lu Man that day!

That day he peeed and rushed into the car, thinking that his bad luck was over. Who knew that his luxury car broke down halfway and the brakes failed!

Fortunately, the car had a high level of protection, and despite a serious car accident, he was lucky enough to survive.

"What are you afraid of! There are nearly ten thousand people in the army and gangs. Our reinforcements are on the way. Just protect the venue!" Shan Zhikun yelled.

"Brother Kun, it stands to reason that the first and second batch of reinforcements have arrived..." the subordinate said bravely.

How could Shan Zhikun not know that he was just comforting himself that the road conditions were bad and reinforcements might arrive in the next moment.

Seeing the big shots in a mess in the hall, Shan Zhikun's forehead exploded with green under the bandage. He knew: he was doomed.

I thought that by organizing a fantasy auction like in previous years, he would not only be able to make a fortune, but also get into the eyes of big shots, and his status in the gang would be more stable! But it's useless to say anything now.

There was a commotion in the hall!

"Are we going to wait here to die? Open the door quickly."

"Open the door! I want to go out!"

"Protect the leader, quickly!"

Some big shots are running for their lives. And some people hope to be appreciated, and in order to prove that they are fearless, they are all scrambling to get out.

Kurapika is also in this building! He has now been promoted to captain of the Nosra Guards, where he protects the leader of the Nosra Gang.

"Fat man, you should stabilize the guests at this moment. If they are allowed to continue to mess up..." Kurapika walked through the crowd and came to Zenjikun.

Before he could finish speaking, Shan Zhikun said angrily: "Get out! It's not your turn as a watchdog to tell me what to do! What is my identity? I'm on an equal footing with your boss! Who do you think you are?"

Kurapika stopped talking, picked up the short fat man's body with one hand, and smashed it against the wall!

"Boom."

A human-shaped crack appeared on the wall, and Zenzhikun fell weakly from the wall and fainted.

Hearing the movement, the originally noisy hall became slightly quieter.

Kurapika took a step forward: "Everyone, now is not the time to argue. This is playing into the enemy's hands. Now we should gather all the escorts and coordinate them!"

"Firstly, it can prevent someone from taking advantage of the chaos to sneak in. Secondly, unified dispatch is much better than fighting independently."

In order to create an amazing momentum, he punched the wall.

"哐"

He punched a big hole in the wall with just his fists.

The noisy crowd fell silent for a while. They were a little confused. They were a big shot, and they were being preached to. However, what surprised them even more was this man's strength, he was a master!

"Is this a professional killer hired by the ten old men?"

"No, the clothes look like they belong to the Nosla Gang..."

After only a moment of silence, the crowd fell into a commotion again, but this time the commotion was not going out.

"Why should I let my guard go?"

"If the team is formed, who will command this group of people?"

"Who are you?"

"My dad is XX, please arrange for someone to protect me!"

Kurapika shook his head helplessly and retreated.

At this time, Nosla came over and whispered reproachfully: "You shouldn't have gone on stage. The ten old men will take care of everything."

Kurapika said without being humble or arrogant: "For your reputation, if you can suppress the temporary panic, your outstanding leadership will definitely be appreciated by the ten old men after it is over."

Nosla was startled, silent for a moment, and then gritted his teeth and said, "You are free to do whatever you want now. You don't have to protect my safety. Everything is up to you. We must succeed!"

"Yes, leader." Kurapika lowered his head and said.

At this time, a combination of one old and one middle school appeared in the hall, and they were a little impatient when they heard the noise in the room.

"Let them be quiet," the old man said softly.

The middle-aged man remained silent, raised his hand and punched the wall without accumulating any energy.

"boom"

There is a deep hole in the wall! The hole made was obviously much deeper than Kurapika's.

Everyone looked at the two silver-haired men with blank faces, one tall and one short, one strong and one thin. Who are they? Where did it come from?

Someone in the audience looked at the old man who was standing with his hands behind his back and his back slightly hunched over. Especially when he saw the sign 'One Kill a Day' in front of the old man, he suddenly remembered something, covered his mouth and exclaimed: "Beat the enemy Hakka?!"

"Exactly! I am Jie Nuo. Beat the enemy, and this is Xiba. Beat the enemy." The old man introduced himself.

The taller one turned out to be Killua's father, the current head of the Hakka family, Shiba. The thin, short, white-haired old man is none other than Killua's grandfather, Jie Nuo. Beat up the enemy guest!

Jie Nuo stood in front of Xiba and sneered: "Keep quiet, don't struggle in vain, we only need three seconds to kill all of you scum."

Siba remained silent, just staring at the crowd.

"I think my opponent can kill you all at the same speed as me. So, give up your quarrel and leave professional matters to professionals." Jie Nuo said grimly.