[Hunter] Which is the best dead house technology

They delivered a large bag of drugs to the hotel where Mi Ji was safe and sound. I don't know if it was because of the reason. When walking in the shadows of the street, no one seemed to notice Yi Ermi at all, even if the elder brother walked straight past passers-by. , that person also kept his head down and did his own thing without any reaction.

"This? Reducing your own sense of existence is a compulsory course for beating enemies." Il, who put the drugs casually in the corner of the room, said, "You are completely unqualified for this joke. That's the decision, when there is no work I will give you training in this area. This does not require much physical fitness, and I believe that even you can do it."

Mi Chi suddenly didn't dare to speak anymore.

Il fans didn't stay for long.Soon the phone call came, Yi Ermi said a few words and hung up the phone. Before leaving, he turned around and Mi Ji sat on the bed and looked at him.

"This town is going into emergency mode soon," he said. "You know what to do, ridiculous."

Mi Chi stared at the dangerous goods placed in the corner for two or three minutes in the empty room, and then he lay down on the bed with a whimper.He didn't dare to close his eyes, and the sense of security brought by his elder brother quickly faded away.There was nothing in his mind.In this state, he still fell asleep unknowingly.It was already dark when I woke up, the shadow of the rising red alarm light projected outside the window almost lit the half of the house, and the gunshots resounded clearly on the street, and it sounded gradually approaching.

Mi Ji sat up abruptly, his first reaction was to think about how to hide the drugs in the corner.When the two men took him to the abandoned warehouse, they didn't hide it at all. Thinking about it carefully, maybe they were so careless and full of clues when they stole these experimental items.For them, who can identify outsiders as customers without asking their identities, it is impossible to hide their tracks for what they have done.As long as the "Flamingo" who controls the power wants to track it down, it will be very easy to find out where the drugs that can be used by the psychics are.

He seemed to have heard the sound of danger.That, along with the approaching gunfire and the approaching sirens and lights, and the tumultuous noise downstairs, would break into the room at any moment.

He has to leave.But how to deal with the ten kilograms of drugs is simply a difficult matter.

——It would be great if there was a storage bag in a comprehension novel.

It doesn't need to be huge, preferably a quaint, unobtrusive string of wooden beads.For a warmer texture, sandalwood is the best.

By the time he realized it, a string of beads had already been put on his hand.Mi Ji was surprised, materialized?He really didn't expect it to be so easy to materialize. He didn't set rules, and he just thought it would be good to have something to store—probably because he unconsciously used the ability of thinking when imagining.Mi Ji was slightly embarrassed by the development of this kind of comprehension novel, but there was nothing he could do about it, because when he was brainstorming, he was thinking of novels with that theme.

Probably no one would use the mind ability on such useless assistance, the elder brother would definitely condemn him with that terrifying sight.

But he has no time to think so much.Mi Ji jumped out of the bed, touched the bag of dangerous goods, wrapped the bag of drugs in a Zhou manner, and it disappeared.Mi Ji sensed that it had been transferred to the bead string——after worshiping this almost omnipotent world where brains can develop at will for a moment, Mi Ji opened the door with all his might and rushed out of the corridor. There was the sound of talking, Mi Ji stopped, and hid at the corner to one side.

A psychic in a black suit came upstairs, punched the door that Mi Ji had just locked, and walked in. After a while, he came out: "That brat is not here."

"Damn it, could it be that he heard the sound and slipped away?" Another psychic opened the circle -- unfortunately, the circle was too small to perceive anything.

"There are no customers here these days. Those two idiots, the custody is to sell that important thing to someone else. That person is definitely a member of the rebels."

"I can't find the mind force breath attached to the medicine, he is not here, let's go."

It wasn't until the two of them completely disappeared, and after a while, they tiptoed downstairs.The old man sitting at the counter downstairs was already dead, his head was obviously crushed and shattered by fists.Mi Chi walked past the old man's body and walked along the shadow to the street.

Gunshots were everywhere.

He couldn't imagine what his elder brother did with that man named Hisoka.Just two people, the whole town is on the verge of being destroyed.He stuck to the shadows, but he didn't dare to run to the limit. In the town, the psychic and ordinary people were fighting. Mi Ji saw a few people staggering towards the street, walking in this direction as if they were drunk. , Mi Ji squatted down and hid behind the stall that was hit.

The one who came was the needle man.Some of them carried guns, while others were surrounded by vigorous thoughts.But each of them is undoubtedly not extremely fast, but their balance ability is extremely poor. The hands of the two who followed have been broken, and the blood dripped on the ground, but they didn't realize it.Around the bend, the Needle Man and a small local escort came across.Mi Ji heard gunshots and wailing, but these voices quickly subsided.Needleman passed through this street very quickly, and Mi Ji stood up, watching the backs of these controlled puppets going further afield.

How many needles did Il fans release?

Mi Ji has often cooperated with his elder brother in intelligence, and he is also aware of this ability of Yier fans.It consumes mental power, but this kind of puppet that can completely control people into only one command, fight to the death without pain, and can't stop is nothing more than very effective.Yiermi dropped needlemen into the town to kill and harass each other, which on the other hand shows that Yiermi is not in town; he is doing other things, Miji knows.

From the intersection of the two streets, Mi Ji saw the corpse of the escort army and the broken needle man fragments that were still wriggling.Strangely, although he still felt that the flesh and human corpses in this place were disgusting, and the smell in the air was not pleasant, the rejection in his heart seemed to disappear suddenly.Mi Ji squatted down and picked up the bloody knife on the ground, and used it to cut off the still moving needleman's head. The dead puppets twitched and lay still in the blood.

Cutting through the human flesh and arteries, bypassing the muscles and bones to cut off the head delicately, can't be regarded as being done unconsciously.Mi Chi even got a weird sense of satisfaction from it.This is very wrong and he knows it.

He fumbled for a walkie-talkie from the waist of another body that had been shot through the chest.The green light was blinking, and Mi Ji took out the mobile phone that Yiermi gave him after meeting yesterday—it wasn't his original one, but it didn't prevent him from being familiar with it.Mi Ji connected to the Internet and downloaded an APP that he had made before from his personal network disk. After opening the software, Mi Ji entered an instruction spliced ​​​​by strange characters on the blue interface.The radio wave of the mobile phone is connected to the signal of the walkie-talkie. After opening the satellite positioning map, the source of the signal flashes on the upper right of the map.

That is the base of the "Flamingo" in this area. That's right. This area is not small, nor is it large. If it is the style of the "Flamingo" that he knows is always cautious, then It's probably hidden underground.

The two psychics who had escaped before Mi Ji wanted to find him.According to their information, "Flamingo" should have known that he was just a child; while the whole town was in chaos, they still dispatched two psychics to find a seemingly insignificant child.At this moment, it is meaningless to follow clues to find out what the enemy's forces are.And it's impossible to take him hostage. Judging from Mi Ji's understanding of his elder brother, the throat of "Flamingo" has definitely been strangled.Most of the upper echelons of this family or organization have no time to protect themselves. If it is said that the pursuit of the two men was only their behavior after they discovered the clues, then under the current circumstances, it is impossible for anyone to assign combat forces to find them. A child whose importance and potential role are not high.

And one of them seems to be an important psychic in charge of drug supervision.

Want to gamble?

He squatted on the ground unconsciously, holding the knife in his hand and stabbing a large puddle of blood and minced meat on the ground.The walkie-talkie placed on the corpse's clothing flashed a dim green dot.

Want to gamble?Funny · beat the enemy?

Mi Ji pondered for a moment, and his thoughts flowed to the beads on his wrist. After a while, the bag of drugs floated in the air, and Mi Ji grabbed it the moment it fell—like the light of a lighthouse suddenly ignited in the dark, The psychic who patrolled and searched at the entrance of the street not far away suddenly received this signal.

"--over there!"

When he saw the two psychics appearing, Mi Ji put this bag of drugs that fused with other people's search psychic power into the storage beads and turned around and ran away!But as expected, within a few steps, he was caught up by the strengthened mind-linking ability user tightly twisting his hands and restraining him. Mi Ji thought in his heart, it was true: they didn't use ultimate moves, and even the strengthening-type ability user hadn't Use some strength.

"Come with us. It was hard to find you, little brother."

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When the playing cards came back to Hisoka, the thin piece of paper was not even stained with blood.The red-haired young man stared at the detached corpse in the monitoring room, and turned back to the silent and dark corridor indifferently.

Yi Ermi was sitting on the window sill at the bottom of the corridor, looking like a big black cat with cold eyes hidden in the dark.

An hour ago, there was still a wonderful dinner party, the birthday of the host of "Flamingo", Puders Anlie, but his lovely nephew washed all of it with blood.

"My wary uncle and some lovely family members are not on the death list~" Hisoka licked his lower lip. "It's a pity that we can't find where they are hiding. Peek-a-boo is no fun at all."

"Speaking of which, I'm quite curious about why you want to kill your entire family."

"Hmm~ What reason do you want to hear? It's like my uncle raped my mother, or an inheritance dispute? I can tell you a hundred wonderful jokes on the street~"

Yi Ermi's expression was indifferent: "You are completely different from me. My family relationship is very harmonious. The only headache is that my younger brothers are too pestering me."

"That's really enviable~" Although Hisoka said so, there was no envy in Hisoka's tone, "I was thinking about making up a tragic childhood to make you sympathize for a while~ But you didn't either' Sympathize with that sentiment."

"No matter how miserable your childhood was, I wouldn't discount the employment fee. As for 'sympathy'," the big cat tilted his head, "if it's interesting enough, some of it doesn't matter much. Anyway, the damn thing will still die .”

"That's right~ If the family is not interesting enough, then there is no need to exist~ They will die sooner or later, if they die in the hands of me they trust, they will feel very relieved~" Hisoka clapped his hands , "Then let's get down to business, how to find them? Ah, I'm still looking forward to the battle with Pudes Andre~"

"The needle man did not find any relevant personnel in the town."

Hisoka puffed his face: "How long will it take?"

"It would be terrible if it was hidden underground, and it would be extremely difficult to find." Yi Ermi frowned.The next moment, his cell phone rang.

"Ah, I see." Yi Ermi said, "It really is underground, and Mi Ji sent me the location of the entrance."

"Miji? Your useless younger brother?"

Yi Ermi's hollow voice was inexplicably joyful: "Physically, he is just an ordinary child, and he can be regarded as a barely qualified killer. But his intelligence is amazing."

"Well... that's really good~"

Hisoka laughed inexplicably.The moment the window was opened, the night wind howled in, and the blood-stained white gauze curtains were blown up.When it fell, there was no one in the corridor, and the silence of death fell coldly.