Hunter × Hunter: The Seven Deadly Sins

Qingsheng City, Xichuan Hotel, villa area.

A group of people from the Phantom Troupe, Mo Laowu, Nitro, and Nobu took the hotel's sightseeing car to the door of the villa, and walked towards the door of the villa as the driver bowed in farewell.

Parker Noda stood at the door, took out her key card and swiped it lightly.

"drop."

The door lock was unlocked, Parker Nuoda pushed the door open, and a group of people entered the living room one after another.

Entering the living room of the villa, Chrollo and Mo Laowu sat on the sofa and talked. It was mainly Mo Laowu who told everyone in the Phantom Troupe the information they had.

Ten minutes later...

"Ma Qi, release the infected people."

Chrollo ordered to Ma Qi.

He sat alone on the leather sofa in the middle of the living room, while the rest of the Phantom Troupe stood behind the sofa.

"Hoo hoho...Does the infected refer to mimicry?"

On the single sofa on the right, Nitro was sitting in a white robe, and Mo Laowu was sitting on the left.

Norbu stood in front of the window, observing the environment outside.

Ma Qi nodded slightly to Chrollo, looked at the white insect cocoon placed in the middle of the living room, and thought.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The white filaments on the white cocoon floated up. Ma Qi raised her right hand slightly and spread her palm upward. The floating white filaments snaked into the palm of Ma Qi's hand and disappeared.

"The ability to facilitate convenience seems to have a lot in common with my abilities."

Mo Laowu looked at the white filaments floating in the air and chuckled.

Ma Qi's abilities can also be combined into various shapes according to his own wishes, just like his purple smoke machine and fog soldier.

However, the ability to control the Purple Smoke Machine Mist Soldier requires more than just imagination.

Ma Qi glanced at him and said nothing.

The original intention of her ability was not to do these things. Developing such abilities is just a matter of necessity.

"Oh~ He's still a child."

Netero looked at Kainosuke who was gradually emerging from the white cocoon and said with a smile.

"Well……"

In the middle of the living room, Kainosuke, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes. His eyes were immediately pierced by the chandelier on the ceiling of the living room and he closed them again. After struggling for a while, he opened his eyes again.

"This is where?"

He glanced at everything in the room, and his first impression was that it was so bright, so luxurious and luxurious, how could he be in such a place.

"This smell!"

Suddenly, Kainosuke looked startled. He smelled a familiar fragrance, an alluring fragrance that penetrated deep into his soul.

He followed the scent and glanced at the man in a suit standing in front of the window, the strong white-haired man wearing sunglasses on the sofa, and then Chrollo sitting in the middle of the sofa with his hands clasped on his knees.

"It's you!"

Kainosuke came to his senses in an instant, and immediately recalled the previous scene on Sogu Street in his mind.

"What do you want to do to me!?"

Kainosuke shrank back in panic, but he remembered that these people wanted to kill him.

"Hey, what did you do to me?" Mo Laowu saw Jie Zhishu's flinching and chuckled, "Scare me like this."

"Everyone on the left and right is infected, so nothing can be done too much."

Chrollo didn't speak, but Feitan answered in a sinister tone.

"Really?" Mo Laowu glanced at the eerie little black-haired man, then turned his attention to Ji Zhisuke again and said, "I think this child will be our breakthrough point."

"Why?"

Chrollo asked.

"Obviously." Mo Laowu grinned and looked directly at Ji Zhisuke, "Because he is afraid."

"The reason why that mimic came to you is because of him, right?"

"Look at his appearance, he looks completely unaware."

A smile appeared on Mo Laowu's lips.

An infected person who is afraid means that he has not been infected for a long time and still retains human will and thoughts. Not the same as the mimic policeman who fights in the streets.

When Kainosuke heard the word "infected" in their mouths, his expression froze in panic, and his pupils dilated slightly.

"Do you know? Do you know what happened to me?"

Kainosuke suddenly seemed to be ignited with hope. After falling to the ground, he quickly stood up and walked towards Chrollo and his group who were sitting on the sofa.

"stop!"

Pikonoda took out her revolver and pointed it at him. Kainosuke stopped his steps and stayed where he was.

"Indeed, it is very different from the mimic that attacked us."

Chrollo stared at Kainosuke's trembling pupils, and he saw grief and powerlessness in those pupils, which are emotions that only humans can have.

"your name?"

Chrollo asked, his voice no longer as cold as before.

"my name……"

Kainosuke was stunned for a moment. He hadn't been asked his name for a long time.

"Kai no help, Miyagi Kai no help."

For the first time in a long time, he told others his full name.

"So, Kainosuke." Chrollo went straight to the point and asked, "When and where did you get infected?"

"The time of infection..." Hearing this, Kainosuke suddenly fell into the memories of that night half a year ago, and the memories in his mind flashed through his mind like a slide.

As he recalled, he recounted the cause of the incident and how he arrived in the city.

Especially the two men and women who suddenly appeared in Qingshi Town, he described them emphatically.

"I see, are they spreading purposefully?" Nobu raised his glasses and said calmly: "Sure enough, intelligent creatures are the most difficult to deal with."

"Just like humans."

"The problem is that it has been almost five years since they escaped from Satowiye." Chrollo said calmly: "I don't know how many people have been secretly infected by them."

"Just like those people in Bluestone Town."

"Oh~? You know it very well." Mo Laowu was a little surprised. Chrollo said the two key words Satowiye and five years, which meant that they knew the ins and outs of the matter.

"I'm curious, how did you get this level of top-secret information?"

Nitro and Nobu also turned their attention to Chrollo, looking forward to his answer.

In the face of Mo Laowu's question, no one in the Phantom Troupe spoke. Ma Qi opened her mouth, but Paknoda held her shoulders and squeaked her.

After all, she still has that troublesome seal in her head, and they are not sure whether Ma Qi will suffer the same torture as before.

"Hey, you brought us here to exchange information, right?" Mo Laowu chuckled and said, "We can't hide it at this time. You still owe us a life and a favor."

Everyone in the Phantom Troupe suddenly turned cold. They knew what Mo Laowu said.

If it hadn't been for the action of the old man in white robe over there, they might have died.

There was also the previous army. If it weren't for these three professional hunters, even they wouldn't have been able to break out unscathed in the face of that kind of army.

Except for those with enhanced telekinesis abilities, most of them will die under the military's weapons of mass destruction.

"Umbrella Corporation."

Suddenly, Chrollo spoke and said a familiar but unfamiliar name.

"Umbrella?" Mo Laowu raised his head, thought for a while, and said, "The name sounds familiar, but I just don't know what this company does."

"I know." Nobu suddenly said, "During the epidemic a few years ago, a company suddenly appeared and developed a new type of vaccine and grew rapidly."

"The full name is () Umbrella Biotechnology Company, and its headquarters is located in Pegrose, fifty kilometers west of Siglan City."

"Mainly engaged in biopharmaceutical business, today's leader in the world's pharmaceutical industry is a giant-level multinational monopoly group."

"Oh~ you still know so clearly about this kind of thing?" Mo Laowu looked at Nobu in surprise, "I thought you were only interested in high-end luxury goods and rare animals."

"You can find out about this kind of thing if you read more news." Nobu closed his eyes and pushed up the frame of his glasses helplessly, then said in a different tone, "Besides, I bought their stock at that time."

"Uh..." Mo Laowu opened his mouth and asked cautiously: "Did you make a profit?"

"snort……"

A white light flashed on Nobu's lenses for a moment, and he snorted coldly. A smile appeared on his cold white cheeks, and he turned his body to the window, facing away from everyone in the living room.

"My current net worth is a hundred times what it was then."

"hateful!"

Qing Leng's proud voice echoed in the living room. Mo Laowu was so angry that he punched his thigh, looked at Nobu, pointed at his back, and said angrily:

"This is such a big deal to make money, but as a friend, you don't bring me with you!"

"Hmph, were you rich at that time?" Nobu turned slightly sideways, looked at Mo Laowu, with a cold face, and said: "At that time, you invested all your money in ocean charity, and you even asked me to borrow a billion ringgits. ”

"Now... I haven't paid it back yet."

"Uh... well..." Mo Laowu said dumbly, opened his mouth, and decided to bring the topic back, "Ah ha, now is not the time to talk about such trivial matters."

"Let's talk about Umbrella's company."

Norbu didn't care, it was just one billion nip, it was nothing to them, it was just a simple number.

"All our information comes from Umbrella Biotech."

Seeing that they finally stopped talking, Chrollo continued to explain.

"The cause of the matter is that one of our members was controlled by the top management of Umbrella Biotechnology Company." After Chrollo said this, he paused and glanced at Ma Qi from the corner of his eye. Seeing that she had no reaction, he continued Said: "So, we set out for Umbrella's headquarters..."

In five minutes, Chrollo omitted some plot points and told Nitro and Mo Laowu a simplified version of the whole story.

"That's it." After hearing this, Nitro looked like he already understood. He brushed his goatee with his right hand, looked at Chrollo and said, "Can you show me the information they gave you? ?”

Upon hearing this, Chrollo looked at Nitro, and the two looked at each other for a moment.

"Can."

Chrollo nodded slightly, turned back and extended his right hand to the knight.

"Ah?" The knight was stunned for a moment, then understood immediately. He reluctantly took out his pink phone, entered the password and handed it to Chrollo, "Why are you using my phone?"

Chrollo took the vigilante's pink phone and threw it at Nitro with a "swish" sound, which made the vigilante's heart tighten.

"Snapped!"

Nitro opened the five fingers of his left hand and caught it steadily.

"Huh~" The knight breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned and said, "I'm telling you, if it's not yours, don't be so rude, okay!?"

"Ooohooh...sorry."

Nitro apologized with a smile, clicked on the information on his phone and looked at it carefully.

Ten minutes later, Nitro turned off the phone and handed it back to the vigilante.

"Umbrella Biotechnology Company was founded by a professional hunter who I was once optimistic about." Nitro brushed his goatee, raised his chin slightly, and recalled: "He is strong and determined, and he has an ability. The charisma of leadership that gathers talented people around you.”

"I even thought about letting him take over my position as president when I retire."

At this point, Nitro's voice was filled with regret, and the movement of his right hand to brush his beard stopped.

"But two years ago, we had a disagreement about something and we haven't had any contact for a long time."

"Alas~"

After Nitro finished speaking, he sighed softly, as if he was very sorry and regretful that there was a gap between himself and the talent in his mouth.

"Is there such a thing?"

Mo Laowu frowned and said, he has been conducting deep-sea exploration in the world's major oceans, and has never understood some of the sophistication and new stars within the Hunter Association.

After all, according to his own words, he is a sea man, and things on land have nothing to do with him.

"President, do you still have that person's contact information?" Norbu asked Nitro, "In other words, can you still contact that person?"

"There should be no problem in contacting him." Nitro rubbed his chin and thought, "It's just that I had someone cause some trouble for his company before. I hope he doesn't mind."

Nitro was referring to the fact that he sent members of the Qing Rin Team to Pegliose to investigate Umbrella Biotechnology Company. Although the mission was temporarily terminated, the mission will continue after this incident is over.

"No matter what, let's get in touch." Nobu advised: "At times like this, having an extra man will give you more confidence. Didn't you say he is strong?"

"Hoo ho ho..." Nitro chuckled, "Strength was about ten years ago. With his talent, he might have caught up with me now."

"How is it possible? President, you are joking again." Mo Laowu obviously didn't believe what he said and grinned: "You are recognized as the strongest telepathic person in the world. How can it be possible for a telepathic person who has only practiced for ten years? Follow your footsteps."

"The strongest telepathic person in the world!"

When the Phantom Troupe heard this, they looked at Nitro with extremely shocked eyes.

Is this crooked old man actually this kind of existence?

"But this also shows that his strength should not be underestimated." Nobu pushed up the frame, "President, I suggest you contact the other party."

"At least try for it."

"Hohoho…since you all said so…"

Nitro smiled and put his hand into his trouser pocket. After searching for a long time, he took out a mobile phone and searched for Kim Bradley's mobile phone number in the phone book.

"If he really gets his support, then those people around him..."

"Maybe it's much more powerful than my Qing Rin team."

"Oh, I found it."

Finally, Nitro flipped to the bottom of the phone book and found the number he had not contacted for two years. He pressed it lightly and dialed it.

"beep……"

The phone vibrated slightly.

"President Nitro, what's wrong?"

Suddenly, the vibration stopped, and a rich, steady and magnetic middle-aged male voice rang from the phone.