However, as Feng Yu said, Niong's problem can be dealt with later. For now, he still needs to focus on dealing with Phantom Troupe.

Of course, Shiba and Mia were not really distracted.

The two of them were just chatting casually while waiting, and their attention, like Feng Yu's, was well focused on the building where the auction was held.

Time passed gradually.

After Shiba confirmed that the auction had started based on the time displayed on his watch, not long after, on the rooftop of the building that Feng Yu had been watching, the hot air balloon rose again and flew in the direction it came from.

"The other party is out!"

"It's finally about to start!"

Shiba and Mia also saw the rising hot air balloon. Their eyes immediately focused, and they immediately started taking action according to the designated tactics.

Mia used her door fruit ability to open a space door in front of her. Not only did she carry the Dilumon into it, but Shiba also followed suit.

After the two people entered, the space door immediately disappeared.

Feng Yu is also taking action.

Although it did not come in a straight line, the hot air balloon gradually approached the building where Feng Yu was located at 793 as it moved.

"Super whip!"

With cold eyes, Feng Yu waved his right hand behind him in an instant. Countless threads extended from his palm and wound into a thick thread column.

The line column was continuously stretched towards Feng Yu's back like a spring. When it reached the limit, a flash of light flashed in Feng Yu's eyes. In an instant, he pulled hard and shot the line column towards the approaching hot air balloon. And go.

To be more precise, the target is the hanging basket under the hot air balloon.

"Captain, I suspect that some of us are Jewish..."

The hot air balloon flew slowly from high altitude, well avoiding the gangsters who gathered on the street below because they learned that there was a problem with the auction.

However, while riding in the hot air balloon basket, Feitan and others were not satisfied at all after looting the treasure. Instead, they all looked unhappy.

There was no way, because they didn't loot the auction items from the underground auction at all, and all the auction items had already been taken away.

Uvogin was holding a (beej) mobile phone in his hand, talking to Chrollo on the other side, and said in a deep voice that he suspected there was a traitor in the brigade.

"Jew..."

In the temporary base of the abandoned building complex, Chrollo pondered.

The auction items were transported away in advance, which was indeed something he did not expect, but he didn't think much of it as a traitor.

Or maybe it's his confidence.

Phantom Troupe is not a conventional organization or team. He believes that no one will collude with the Ten Old Men.

"Damn it!"

"not good!"

"asshole!

Thinking in his mind, Chrollo was also preparing to communicate with Uvogin, but he had just opened his mouth and before he could speak, suddenly, a burst of noise from Uvogin and others rang out on his phone, and then the call ended suddenly.

"Dudududu"

DaDaD...

When Chrollo heard the busy signal from his phone, he put the phone down and looked at the ended call display, frowning slightly unconsciously.

Was this discovered by the mafia gang during the evacuation?

But with the strength of Uvogin and the others, even if they were really discovered, it shouldn't be as chaotic as the last sound.

"The auction items were transported in advance, which means that the ten old men have probably discovered that someone is coming to rob them, and they have also set up an ambush?!" Chrollo pressed the button to call back, but no one answered.

For a moment, his frown deepened.

"It looks like it has already started. It's really exciting..."

The person who went to rob the auction items was not Hisoka, he was also in the room.

Sitting on a horizontal stone, Hisoka glanced at Chrollo vaguely. After noticing the change in the other person's expression, his eyes quickly retracted, but his heart became more and more excited.

Time moves forward, that is, when Uvogin told Chrollo that he suspected that there was a Jew among them.

Just as Uvogin was waiting for Chrollo's response, suddenly, the expressions of both Uvogin and the other six people in the basket - Feitan, Nobunaga, Shalnark, Machi, Franklin, and Shizuku - all changed.

"Damn it!"

"not good!"

"asshole!"

www.

The reactions of the seven Uvogin people were not unpleasant, and they also showed their sense of danger cultivated through countless fights.

Their expressions suddenly changed completely because they sensed the coming attack.

Just like Nobunaga, he was facing the direction of the attack. As his face changed, he was ejected from the hanging basket in an instant, and in an instant he drew his sword and slashed with fierce force.

boom!!!

The incoming attack was like a silver beam. When the light of Nobunaga's sword collided with it, a strong air flow visible to the naked eye was immediately stirred up.

But at the moment of the collision, Nobunaga's expression also changed drastically, because an impact force that suppressed him was transmitted from the blade.

The sword in his hand was almost knocked out of his hand. When Nobunaga hurriedly grasped the handle, he reluctantly turned his body sideways.

Poof!

The 'silver white beam' knocked away the colliding blade, and then when Nobunaga dodged sideways, it also brushed Nobunaga's shoulder.

The entangled thought energy was difficult to resist, and blood immediately spurted out, leaving a deep cut like a slash.

Nobunaga failed to block the 'silver-white beam', but it was not without any effect. At least it briefly paused the 'silver-white beam', which also gave other people in the basket a chance to react.

Almost as soon as Nobunaga's shoulder was cut with deep blood, another figure ejected from the hanging basket.

"Drink!"

Amidst the roar, the surging mental energy was concentrated on his right fist. After Nobunaga, the figure who rushed out of the basket was Uvogin.

With an angry look on his face, he punched the 'silver white beam' that was coming towards him.

Boom!!!

When the 'silver white beam' collided with Uvogin's fist, the movement produced was far greater than the previous Nobunaga, almost like an astonishing explosion, radiating a huge shock wave that roared endlessly.

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