A foreigner's journey

Time goes back to 1 hour ago, that is, at 7:20 pm on September 3, in the staff lounge of the cafe on the second floor of the cemetery building in Youkexin City.

Wearing an orange cafe employee uniform, an orange peaked cap, matte slightly curly black bangs on her forehead like a pot lid, and a pair of black glasses perched on the bridge of her nose, Heather walked neatly into the lounge carrying a plate.

After a while, Kurapika, wearing a women's suit and a ponytail wig, also walked in.

Heather looked at her watch: "The time is just right."

Even in the empty lounge except for the two of them, Kurapika still lowered his voice subconsciously: "They are not suspicious, are they?"

"Don't worry, I was standing next to Chrollo and Niong half a minute before the power outage. I personally found the paper and pen for them to prevent errors in the pen's ink and paper specifications."

Heather lifted up the neatly folded paper on the plate: "I lost the divination poem written by your eldest lady when the power went out. What Chrollo is reading now is the one I wrote for him [Special I hope he likes it."

Kurapika was a little confused: "Even if the power is cut off, he should be able to activate the [circle] immediately. As a brigade leader, he cannot be mediocre."

"It's like you are suddenly plunged into darkness and can't see anything. It takes two seconds to gradually see things clearly in the darkness. This is the structure of the human body and has nothing to do with ability. Only by closing your eyes a few seconds in advance like the two of us did Only then can you adapt to the darkness the fastest.”

Heather explained:

"At the moment of the power outage, Chrollo would probably first think about [what happened?], then he would immediately think of [the hotel power outage accident], then [will someone intentionally cut off the power], and then he would think of [ Will Niong's prophecy be affected by this?] and [If someone really cuts off the power intentionally, what is the purpose], and finally [Activate Circle]. It takes about half a second for him to start thinking and activate [Circle]. time, and I will directly swap the prophecy written by Lady Niong with my [Special Edition] one step ahead of him, and then continue to make a slightly panicked look."

"Furthermore, I didn't generate any murderous intent from the beginning to the end. I kept using [Zet]. Even Chrollo couldn't notice the difference between me and ordinary people. In his eyes, I was just an ordinary service person." Sir, here, this is the tip he gave me."

Heather flicked a stack of change in her hand, which was about two thousand rennies:

"After you got me Niong's handwriting, I studied it carefully for a while, and I was able to imitate her handwriting to a 99% similarity. Chrollo had never seen Niong's handwriting before, and there was absolutely no flaw in it. .”

Heather took off her orange employee apron and peaked cap, walked to the other side of the door and snapped her fingers. A man and a woman who were similar in stature to Heather and Kurapika walked in and greeted them respectfully: "Mr. Heather."

These two are from Rhoda Jindom's side and are absolutely reliable. After entering the door, they neatly changed into the same clothes as Heather Kurapika, and their hairstyles were exactly the same.

Heather stuffed the tip of two thousand gin into the stand-in man's jacket pocket and patted his shoulder: "Karlslo, you are still responsible for the waiter's work. As for Mu Shizi, you replace my friend as the foreman. . Pay attention, you both stay in the lounge and try not to make a sound. Even if you want to go out, stay away from the customers on the left. Others will do the work for you. "

"I understand, Mr. Heather." The two bowed slightly.

Heather and Kurapika each put on casual clothes of different styles. After walking out of the cafe, they took the elevator to the ninth floor. There was a living room there that had been reserved by Battra, which could be used as a temporary base for Heather and the others.

After entering the house, Heather spread the folded fortune-telling paper on the table and read it with Kurapika.

The divination poem for Chrollo is written like this——

[An unprecedented crisis is coming quietly, and spiders will fall into a desperate situation of being preyed on. 】

[Everything stems from the unknown variables. The Sword of Fire has cast its sights on you. 】

[Only by finding the prosthetic limb in the spider's limb can we get a glimmer of light in the darkness. 】

[Colored poker cards are falling from the sky, and the tide coming from all directions will drown you. 】

[The spider's limbs were all broken off, and its bright red eyes bloomed with relief. 】

[All the limbs and the brain advance and retreat together, and the hunter hiding in the dark will be unable to do anything. 】

[Be careful of evil guests from myths, they will be your deepest nightmare. 】

[Spiders who suffer from homesickness will always get a chance to breathe, but everything will come eventually. 】

Heather chuckled: "It's a good thing I didn't let him see the real divination poem on this page, otherwise Chrollo's mind would be able to guess the truth of the matter very quickly."

"This divination poem... looks a bit obscure." Kurapika held his chin and studied it diligently.

Nyon Nosla's divination poems have always been like this, obscure and difficult to understand, and only the person involved can deeply understand its meaning.

"It's actually easy to explain."

Heather picked up the divination poem and gave it to Kurapika to interpret in detail:

"The poem shows that our trap is very effective against the Phantom Troupe, and can even achieve the result of annihilating them. Only if Hisoka reveals his identity as a traitor and is killed by them in advance, and then all of them act together, will this happen? A glimmer of possibility of a comeback.”

"This divination poem highly praises my [Light Egg] and [Absolute Kingship]. Well, their power is indeed not exaggerated. If we look at the divination content, there is still a way for the brigade to go."

"What way?"

"Immediately set off to return to their hometown, [Meteor Street]."

Heather's expression became a little more serious: "I believe you also have some knowledge about that place. If they are really allowed to escape to Meteor Street in advance, even if the two of us borrow Roda Jindom and Batra's background connections, it will be difficult for us to get in again. . But this is only a matter of time. If we really want to kill them then, the worst case scenario is that I will join V5 to take advantage of the trend. By the way, you did tell Niong that several of your bodyguards who were originally hers have gathered in the cemetery building to prepare. Attend the auction?"

"Well, the lady lost her temper because of this and refused to go with the new bodyguards assigned by the boss. She wanted to attend the auction with us. But this was the order of the boss, Wright Nosla, so she couldn't disobey it openly. , then he took the opportunity to escape and was found by Chrollo. Senior brother, Miss, she... won’t die, right? "

"Okay, I've said it several times. As long as our plan goes well, Nyon will have a one-sided crush on Chrollo because of his good looks. This is what she has earned."

"So, they did step into the trap according to your calculations, senior brother?"

Kurapika's expression was slightly excited. Is the idea of ​​revenge that has been pestering him for five years finally achieved?

"Hmm~ That's almost it."

Heather took out two mobile phones, one of which was his own, and the other one he found from Ilmi. He had been pretending to be Ilmi to communicate with Chrollo through text messages.

"Just wait. Within an hour at most, Chrollo will definitely send a text message to Ilmi asking whether [the ten old men's commission to beat up the enemy guest is true]."

"What if he did ask that?"

"Then the next step is to see the on-the-spot acting skills of our toilet war god Sisosang. Anyway, I have already told him the script, it just depends on how he acts."

Heather sat on the sofa with her legs crossed and her hands interlocked on her knees:

"If everything goes as I think, then Chrollo will definitely leave three to four members of the brigade to stay at the base. One or two of them will be logisticians who are not good at fighting, and then he will bring along Hisoka and others. Everyone got together and targeted the cemetery building. And that would be the perfect situation for us."

"Tonight, I will make the Phantom Troupe disappear completely."