A foreigner's journey

After a while, Chrollo's phone vibrated.

[Yilmi: He has arrived in Youkexin City, but his specific whereabouts are unknown and he is still looking for it. 】

Chrollo flipped his fingers and sent another text message——

[Isn’t he with the rich Rhoda Kingdom? 】

Buzz!

[Yirmi: No, Roda Jindom attended the banquet at Youkexin City’s auction last night and saw no trace of the Zhan Nian Dao. 】

——[Please continue to track the Zhan Nian Dao and notify me immediately if you find his traces. 】

[Ilmi: OK! 】

Chrollo put down his phone and fell into deep thought.

Zhan Nian Dao didn't know about the kidnapping mission issued by his side, so there was no room for hostility between him and the brigade. The Nian-Zhan Knife...the Chain Hand...these two unrelated people suddenly joined forces and ambushed Wo Jin. The knight would most likely have fallen into their hands, otherwise he wouldn't have contacted the brigade until now.

An old enemy of the brigade? It is very possible that although I was careful not to leave any hidden dangers in every action, I acted a little arrogantly in my early years, and it was inevitable that I would miss one or two survivors.

Thinking back to the process of the Nian Zhan Nian Dao's rise to fame, the Sky Arena... He and Hisoka are both frequent visitors to the Sky Arena. Is there any connection between them? As soon as he set his sights on the Zhan Nian Dao, the other party responded immediately. This was too much of a coincidence.

It's not that Chrollo never thought about whether Yi Mi might have leaked the information, but he had fought against Yi Mi and was convinced that with Yi Mi's strength, even if he couldn't capture the opponent alive, he could at least escape easily, and Yi Mi could easily escape. As a descendant of a killer family, Ermi attaches great importance to the rules of the killer profession and will never take the initiative to leak secrets. This item only circulated in Chrollo's mind for a few seconds before he was decisively thrown away.

Let’s imagine again, what if the NianZhan Dao and the Chain Hand are relatives or have a relationship that is better than relatives? It's not that both of them have grudges against the brigade, it's just that one of them is an enemy of the brigade, and the other is involved in this dispute.

What role does Rhoda Kingdom, a wealthy man, play in this?

Just as Chrollo was trying to connect everything together, Finks had already put the computer in the hall. Hisoka, who thought that even protesting was useless, had to skillfully log in to the hunter-specific website with everyone watching.

After a while, they found something.

"Bounty hunter Baoshan began to accept the employment of the wealthy Roda Jindom in January this year and served as the captain of Roda Jindom's escort team."

“In May this year, Rhoda Kingdom’s estate in Luomin City was attacked by a mercenary group of giant hyenas.”

"Afterwards, Rhoda Jindom released a list of casualties, and Bakuzan's name was not on the list."

"In July this year, Roda Jindom suddenly announced that he had terminated his employment relationships with several professional hunters, including Bakuzan."

Looking at the information listed on the computer, Finks scratched his head: "In other words, after the freedom of the Bounty Hunter who recovered from the explosion, he also came to Youkexin City, and then took over the hunting from the gang. The mission of the brigade?”

"Then what does he have to do with the Zanian Blade and the Chain Hand?" Nobunaga scratched his forehead, looking puzzled.

"Zhan Nian Dao is the security director hired by Roda Jindom. Maybe the two met when Roda Jindom's manor was raided."

Chrollo stood behind Hisoka, looking at the computer screen in a daze: "The question is, is this Bakuzan the Chain Hand?"

Pike Notan shook his head: "I don't know. The information about the explosion was obtained from the investigation of Roda Jindom's related intelligence."

Sitting in front of the computer, Hisoka laughed strangely: "It doesn't look like it. He is obviously a novice, but he suddenly gained the power to defeat Wo Jin and Xia Ke. Is it impossible?"

"What if it's [Restraints and Oaths]?" Franklin suddenly asked.

Chrollo was silent for a moment after hearing Franklin's question, and then said: "Hisoka, check the list of Nosla gang members."

"O~K~"

Hisoka hummed and tapped the keyboard a few times, shook the mouse, and a page popped up on the computer screen: "Here, it's them."

A large list of information appears on the computer screen, including a name, a photo and a brief description of the position.

Hisoka was reading page by page, and suddenly Maggie pointed at the screen: "These are very special, they seem to be the bodyguards of the daughter of the leader of the Nosla Gang."

I saw information about five people on this page. The appearance is indeed somewhat unique.

"The one in the upper left corner looks familiar. Yes, this guy was the guard when we rescued Wo Jin." Finks pointed to the upper left corner of the screen, where there was a photo of Dazo Nei, the bodyguard captain of the Nosla Gang: "Kill me Okay, so it’s possible that the Chain Man is among these people?”

I couldn't find any information about Bakuzan until the end. It seems that Bakuzan has not joined the Nosla Gang, at least not openly.

Chrollo looked at Finks: "Are you sure the chainman is a member of the Nosla gang?"

Finks nodded: "Wojin said that the chainman is the bodyguard of the Nosla gang, there is no doubt about it."

"There will be a delay in updating the information on the website. Maybe the chainman is a new bodyguard, so the information is not entered immediately. Since you don't know the appearance of the chainman, then find someone who knows him. We have Parker here. This is a huge search. Advantage."

Chrollo began to give instructions: "From now on, work in pairs and search for the people in the photos with all your strength."

Maggie asked: "What should I do with the Nian-Zhan Knife?"

Chrollo said: "If the chain hand is found, the Nian Zhan Dao will naturally be found. You can divide into groups freely, but at least two people must stay in the base."

"Captain, who are you teaming up with?" Xiaodi raised her hand and asked.

Chrollo brushed his hair, and the original back parted into a middle-parted head that spread downwards. Then he took out a bandage from his pocket and wrapped it in front of his forehead to block the cross tattoo:

"I want to act alone. Hisoka, help me check something."

Hisoka shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "O~K~What do you want to check?"

"The daughter of the leader of the Nosla Gang, I need her detailed information."

………………

September 3, 7:16 pm, Cemetery Building.

Wearing a black suit and a bandage on his forehead, Chrollo sat in the cafe on the second floor. Sitting opposite him was a beautiful young girl in a short skirt.

Her name is Nyong Nosla, a human organ collector, and Kurapika's apparent mission this time is to escort her to the auction.

But due to a series of attacks and disturbances, the gang leader, Light Nosla, was worried about his daughter so he placed her in the custody of a group of elite guards directly under his command and banned her from participating in the auction. How could Niong, who had always been arbitrary and rebellious, listen to her father's advice and sneak out from under the eyes of these unfamiliar and disobedient bodyguards to participate in the auction?

The cemetery building is now heavily guarded, jointly guarded by the police and gangs. How could a little girl who refused to be named be let in?

Just when she was worried, Chrollo struck up a conversation with her and used some means to successfully bring her into the cemetery building. Niong was very fond of this strange man who was handsome, funny, and helpful to her. The more they chatted, the more excited they became.

"So, you are good at divination?" Chrollo took a sip of coffee and looked very interested.

Niong smiled and nodded: "Yes, there are always big people asking me to do calculations for them. According to them, my calculations are accurate."

Typical little girl's self-aggrandizing behavior in front of the boy she likes.

"It is said? Aren't you good at divination?" Chrollo expressed his question appropriately.

Niong immediately defended: "It's a super power. I have a super power. My hands can write automatically."

"Sounds really awesome, then you can do the math for me." Chrollo leaned forward slightly, expressing his needs and opinions just right, while not letting the girl opposite him, whom he had just met for a short time, generate any potential suspicion. Insecurity.

Niong nodded: "Okay, you can put your full name, date of birth and blood type on the paper."

Chrollo asked for paper and pen from a waiter not far away and then wrote the message as required. Niong took the paper from Chrollo and looked at it: "Chrollo Rusilu, twenty-six years old? He's much older than me, and his name is so strange."

"My friends all call me [Captain]." Chrollo said with a smile.

"Isn't that even weirder? Hahaha." Niong laughed twice: "Then I'll do the math. But don't peek while I'm writing, otherwise it will become invalid."

"Don't worry, I won't peek. I won't read it until you finish writing it to me."

Ni Weng smiled and spun the pen skillfully twice between her fingers. Suddenly her eyes went blank and her right hand holding the pen unconsciously raised.

In Chrollo's eyes, a strange-looking mind beast was holding Niong's right hand with its two short hands and began to write on the paper. He also followed the agreement with Niong and stopped visiting Niong's side.

Special ability to remember [Angel Automatic Notes]! The divination subject writes the name (either pen name or stage name), date of birth, and blood type on a piece of paper, and then Nyong writes a divination poem on the same piece of paper. If the other party is not present, you need to provide a photo of yourself.

The predictions written by the automatic notes will vary from person to person, and usually consist of four to five "quatrains" about what will happen in the next month.

When an ominous prophecy comes out of divination, there will be warnings in the poem. As long as you heed the warnings, you can avoid disaster.

Niong's precognitive ability cannot predict things for herself.

After finishing writing, Ni Weng stopped writing and was about to ask for credit when the cafe suddenly fell into darkness, and there was a loud noise and complaints. Then a female voice hurriedly apologized, saying that there was some problem with the hotel's electrical circuit and that it should be restored soon.

Chrollo subconsciously released [Circle], but found no problem. It seemed that there was indeed an accident in the circuit.

After five or six seconds, the power was restored. Niong was so excited by the bright light that reflected in her pupils that she rubbed her eyes, and then handed the paper to Chrollo:

"You've finished writing. Can you take it and take a look? My divination method is somewhat unique. It consists of four or five four-line poems. It can predict what will happen in the next month. But there are only two paragraphs here, probably The matter requiring your attention will soon be over."

Chrollo took the paper and read it line by line——

[The dusk sky is about to be illuminated by light, and the spiders in the dark corners have nowhere to hide. 】

[Three revenge blades from the past are too sharp, and the spider's most powerful siblings must unite. 】

[The trumpets of the grand funeral have already sounded, and the limbs that went ahead have given warnings even though they are broken. 】

[The superficial wealth is just an illusion, and excessive killing will bring backlash. 】

[The golden flame is like a gangrene attached to the bone and cannot be shaken off. Only the clown with a fake smile can restrain it. 】

[The Avengers who have tasted the blood are hiding in the dark, and their only target is the spider's head. 】

[The fiery red eyes locked on the sharpest joints of the spider, and the sword of regulation has hit one of them. 】

[Losing half of your limbs will not harm the progress of the spider. You will lead the remaining limbs to play a requiem. 】

A tear slipped from the corner of Chrollo's eyes.