On Donger Avenue, there are only about a hundred gangsters in black suits left; on Dongsan Avenue, the number of corpses has doubled the number of active gangsters.The satellite cloud image transmits the web-shaped vertical and horizontal streets woven like spider silk to the screen. The ridiculous field of vision unfolds from the close-ups of the streets that are clicked layer by layer and appear at different angles. Under the black road, the street surveillance controlled by breakthroughs The device quickly matched the bright fluorescent color, like the blood flowing in the blood vessels, flowing straight to the terminal of the most central building.
Mi Ji thoughtfully wrote down the geographical coordinates of the building where the gang members were irregularly distributed.There is no doubt that the actions and massacres of the Phantom Troupe centered around this building.If you are beating the enemy, the efficiency of Mi Ji can undoubtedly be much faster.A screen covering almost one wall and a terminal with high-efficiency algorithms and fast algorithms—the speed at which multiple ports can be operated at the same time is undoubtedly unmatched by a laptop.Just switching pages has already made Mi Ji irritated; the screen of the laptop is too small, and in the gap between switching between different monitoring facilities, the monitored movement of the tour group will disappear without a trace in the next moment.
Mi Ji pressed the corners of his eyes indignantly, and continued to switch surveillance scenes quickly without daring to blink.
The light spot quickly backtracked from the direction of the central building.The moment the page flickered, he seemed to see Feitan; but only for a moment, the figure was like a speeding nightmare.The monitor is not enough to capture the whereabouts of a shadow. Even if the joke pauses for a moment, what you see is still a silhouette and a corpse that has lost its head almost instantly.
In the end, he was able to lock the range of activities and the approximate course of action, only Franklin who was standing still and fired high-intensity bullets.He didn't find any trace of the chivalrous man for a moment—the puppet he controlled found several at the same time, but those few people were too scattered and were scrapped immediately, and the information they provided was not enough. Mi Ji deduced the approximate location of the knight.
And to make matters worse, it was as if they knew someone was watching them from the surveillance cameras; the brigade started destroying the street cameras.
The sights that could be seen were extinguished one by one.It's like being stabbed in the eye.Mi Ji closed the notebook a little annoyed, and held onto the bracelet on his wrist.After putting on a black suit and a pair of thin-framed metal-rimmed glasses, he got up and went out.There was a dead silence inside the gate of the hotel, and there were even some bullet marks and bloodstains on the steps just outside the gate; the moment Mi Ji stepped out of the gate, tiny invisible mechanical flying insects came out and blended into the night.
Pressing the mirror temple with one hand, he walked quickly from the shadow of the wall.
The time it took him to reach the building, if not long, had already passed.In the end, when Mi Ji flashed from the shadows, the sound of gunpowder smoke could no longer be heard on the street.
The scattered corpses and bloodstains were twisted together with the eerie silence.
The direction of that building is today's auction venue.But now, when the gunpowder smoke fell and the gunshots subsided, the streets were empty, but the auction was still open.When Mi Ji was walking that way, his footsteps suddenly stopped.
Zeno and Sheba were coming out of the entrance of the building.Jie Nuo turned his head back with a flat expression, as if he had said something to the high-level gangster who was standing at the door, and walked forward in the direction of Shiba without thinking.Mi Ji stood in the shadow of the building falling from the night, his whole body completely froze.
Even if he was out of their sight, his presence couldn't hide Zeno and Sheba.Breathing, the running "winding", and the pulse of life in the blood vessels; unless he maintains the "extreme" state from the beginning, otherwise, even if he hides in the busy city, he can't escape the sense of beating the enemy Hakka elders, Not to mention the silence of the streets today.
As Shiba and Zeno approached, Mi Ji hesitated for a moment, but obediently walked out from the shadows.
"...Grandpa. Dad."
Shiba and Zeno looked at each other, as if they were not at all surprised that Mi Chi appeared here.Je Nuo raised his eyebrows: "Where are you going?"
"The auction site, inside that building." Mi Ji half-stared at his toes.
"How are you going to get in?"
"...The gangsters at the gate are very vigilant, and it's hard to get in through the gate without disturbing them. I plan to, um, jump over with equipment from the roof of the building next to it."
"Rush is haste, and it's not stupid." Zeno said, "Take this and go straight in."
Mi Ji hurriedly caught it.He was immediately pleasantly surprised by a high-authority pass identity authentication card.
"What are you doing at the auction?" Shiba asked.
Miji: "Find a friend of mine. He should be inside."
... Miji is completely too honest in a certain way.
But luckily Shiba didn't bother to intervene.The second child who beat the enemy was said to be the weakest in physical skills, but he would not encounter any difficult dangers so casually; this strong and tall man just took a funny look and followed behind Zeno left.
Mi Ji watched his elders leave and heaved a small sigh of relief.
However, his heart did not settle down for a long time.Auctions are held in the basement.Most of the gang armed personnel obviously seem to have breathed a sigh of relief.They were distributed in the hall in twos and threes, chatting with their hands tied.Occasionally glanced at Miji, but continued to speak without much reaction.
Mi Ji was a little thankful for the black suit on his gloves when he went out.The standard configuration of gangsters is completely integrated into the background without any violation.
When he was about to take the elevator to go downstairs, a conversation between two gangsters came to his ears.
Their voices were relaxed, and their voices were amplified for no reason.The triumphant look on his face could no longer be concealed.
"What's the fuss? I'll just say it. Those who dare to fight against the gangsters will have no good end. Tsk, disrupting the auction can only be proud of it for a while, right?"
"I heard that the leader is dead?"
"The leader was killed by the beating enemy. However, the members who were making trouble everywhere were also killed. You can know the identity of those guys by testing the DNA of the corpses."
The comical footsteps paused for a while, and he interjected into the topic with difficulty and asked—whether it was the point of talking to strangers, or the uneasy speculation from their conversations, it made his pronunciation extremely difficult. "...Well, may I ask? Has the body been found?"
"The leader's body is on the top floor, and search troops have also been sent from other areas—" The man turned his head, and stared at Mi Ji fiercely with his raised triangular eyes, "Who are you? Why do you look so unfamiliar?" ?”
Mi Ji took a step back, showing a shy smile: "Newcomer... My boss asked me to come over and help. I didn't expect it to be over."
The man stared at him suspiciously, looked up and down, snorted, turned around and left with another man.
Mi Chi did see a dead body on the top floor, amidst the scattered and collapsed chunks of stone.It was a strange-looking young man in a white shirt. His left arm had been cut off, and his shirt was stained with red and black stained with dust and nearly dried blood.The fatal injury should be a heavy blow to the chest... Judging from the blood-stained face, it should be Kuroro, the leader of the phantom brigade in the information.
Miji took a step back in shock.
The step sent him crashing into a person.Miji's brain was a little chaotic, and he turned his head to apologize in a daze - but the other party ignored him, and his pair of dark pupils with strange colors were staring straight at Kuroro's body.
Blonde hair, blue and white out of place in a group of black suits.
"... Kurapika?"
Mi Ji called out the name with a little hesitation.After all, when he encounters a highly probable ending and a corpse with an ominous omen, it is no longer easy for him to search for the memory of his younger brother and friend who he met once and had a brief experience with him .Fortunately, what he remembered was not wrong, when the boy's eyes moved to Mi Ji, he paused dully.
At that moment, Mi Ji saw clearly.
Kurapika's expression was empty and exhausted.It's unbelievable that the whole person seems to be floating in the air.
But this look is not directed at the joke.After his eyes were able to refocus, Kurapika seemed to calm down a bit: "...Kiya's brother? Funny, beat the enemy?"
Miji nodded slightly.
Kurapika's tone was extremely cold: "What are you doing here? The commission is over."
"...It's not me who took the commission."
"Then it's none of your business. If you're here as a guest of the auction, you're going in the wrong direction; the auction has been moved underground."
Of course, Mi Chi could hear the unkindness and coldness in Kurapika's words, he didn't know what to say for a while.Kurapika had already turned around and walked out, Mi Ji was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Kiya is looking for you."
"...I know." Kurapika answered with a sideways head, and continued to walk out without looking back.
Mimic's mind is in chaos.He glanced sideways again at the body that was said to be the head of the knight brigade. To be honest, he didn't want to continue looking for the knight at all; the possibility that seemed within reach made him shudder.He felt that he could find the knight if he just went outside; but the knight in that possibility, even Feitan, was not the one he wanted to meet.
However, even if he stubbornly stayed in the building, the mechanical flying insects that had scattered out long ago faithfully projected the captured scene onto the lens.
Mi Ji was forced to see the corpse of the knight.on the grass.It was clean, no blood on his face.
Part of his brain is gone.The other part, like a cold bystander, stares into the void, thinking meaninglessly.
Sure enough, "Going back to my hometown to get married" is a high flag.
Mi Ji thoughtfully wrote down the geographical coordinates of the building where the gang members were irregularly distributed.There is no doubt that the actions and massacres of the Phantom Troupe centered around this building.If you are beating the enemy, the efficiency of Mi Ji can undoubtedly be much faster.A screen covering almost one wall and a terminal with high-efficiency algorithms and fast algorithms—the speed at which multiple ports can be operated at the same time is undoubtedly unmatched by a laptop.Just switching pages has already made Mi Ji irritated; the screen of the laptop is too small, and in the gap between switching between different monitoring facilities, the monitored movement of the tour group will disappear without a trace in the next moment.
Mi Ji pressed the corners of his eyes indignantly, and continued to switch surveillance scenes quickly without daring to blink.
The light spot quickly backtracked from the direction of the central building.The moment the page flickered, he seemed to see Feitan; but only for a moment, the figure was like a speeding nightmare.The monitor is not enough to capture the whereabouts of a shadow. Even if the joke pauses for a moment, what you see is still a silhouette and a corpse that has lost its head almost instantly.
In the end, he was able to lock the range of activities and the approximate course of action, only Franklin who was standing still and fired high-intensity bullets.He didn't find any trace of the chivalrous man for a moment—the puppet he controlled found several at the same time, but those few people were too scattered and were scrapped immediately, and the information they provided was not enough. Mi Ji deduced the approximate location of the knight.
And to make matters worse, it was as if they knew someone was watching them from the surveillance cameras; the brigade started destroying the street cameras.
The sights that could be seen were extinguished one by one.It's like being stabbed in the eye.Mi Ji closed the notebook a little annoyed, and held onto the bracelet on his wrist.After putting on a black suit and a pair of thin-framed metal-rimmed glasses, he got up and went out.There was a dead silence inside the gate of the hotel, and there were even some bullet marks and bloodstains on the steps just outside the gate; the moment Mi Ji stepped out of the gate, tiny invisible mechanical flying insects came out and blended into the night.
Pressing the mirror temple with one hand, he walked quickly from the shadow of the wall.
The time it took him to reach the building, if not long, had already passed.In the end, when Mi Ji flashed from the shadows, the sound of gunpowder smoke could no longer be heard on the street.
The scattered corpses and bloodstains were twisted together with the eerie silence.
The direction of that building is today's auction venue.But now, when the gunpowder smoke fell and the gunshots subsided, the streets were empty, but the auction was still open.When Mi Ji was walking that way, his footsteps suddenly stopped.
Zeno and Sheba were coming out of the entrance of the building.Jie Nuo turned his head back with a flat expression, as if he had said something to the high-level gangster who was standing at the door, and walked forward in the direction of Shiba without thinking.Mi Ji stood in the shadow of the building falling from the night, his whole body completely froze.
Even if he was out of their sight, his presence couldn't hide Zeno and Sheba.Breathing, the running "winding", and the pulse of life in the blood vessels; unless he maintains the "extreme" state from the beginning, otherwise, even if he hides in the busy city, he can't escape the sense of beating the enemy Hakka elders, Not to mention the silence of the streets today.
As Shiba and Zeno approached, Mi Ji hesitated for a moment, but obediently walked out from the shadows.
"...Grandpa. Dad."
Shiba and Zeno looked at each other, as if they were not at all surprised that Mi Chi appeared here.Je Nuo raised his eyebrows: "Where are you going?"
"The auction site, inside that building." Mi Ji half-stared at his toes.
"How are you going to get in?"
"...The gangsters at the gate are very vigilant, and it's hard to get in through the gate without disturbing them. I plan to, um, jump over with equipment from the roof of the building next to it."
"Rush is haste, and it's not stupid." Zeno said, "Take this and go straight in."
Mi Ji hurriedly caught it.He was immediately pleasantly surprised by a high-authority pass identity authentication card.
"What are you doing at the auction?" Shiba asked.
Miji: "Find a friend of mine. He should be inside."
... Miji is completely too honest in a certain way.
But luckily Shiba didn't bother to intervene.The second child who beat the enemy was said to be the weakest in physical skills, but he would not encounter any difficult dangers so casually; this strong and tall man just took a funny look and followed behind Zeno left.
Mi Ji watched his elders leave and heaved a small sigh of relief.
However, his heart did not settle down for a long time.Auctions are held in the basement.Most of the gang armed personnel obviously seem to have breathed a sigh of relief.They were distributed in the hall in twos and threes, chatting with their hands tied.Occasionally glanced at Miji, but continued to speak without much reaction.
Mi Ji was a little thankful for the black suit on his gloves when he went out.The standard configuration of gangsters is completely integrated into the background without any violation.
When he was about to take the elevator to go downstairs, a conversation between two gangsters came to his ears.
Their voices were relaxed, and their voices were amplified for no reason.The triumphant look on his face could no longer be concealed.
"What's the fuss? I'll just say it. Those who dare to fight against the gangsters will have no good end. Tsk, disrupting the auction can only be proud of it for a while, right?"
"I heard that the leader is dead?"
"The leader was killed by the beating enemy. However, the members who were making trouble everywhere were also killed. You can know the identity of those guys by testing the DNA of the corpses."
The comical footsteps paused for a while, and he interjected into the topic with difficulty and asked—whether it was the point of talking to strangers, or the uneasy speculation from their conversations, it made his pronunciation extremely difficult. "...Well, may I ask? Has the body been found?"
"The leader's body is on the top floor, and search troops have also been sent from other areas—" The man turned his head, and stared at Mi Ji fiercely with his raised triangular eyes, "Who are you? Why do you look so unfamiliar?" ?”
Mi Ji took a step back, showing a shy smile: "Newcomer... My boss asked me to come over and help. I didn't expect it to be over."
The man stared at him suspiciously, looked up and down, snorted, turned around and left with another man.
Mi Chi did see a dead body on the top floor, amidst the scattered and collapsed chunks of stone.It was a strange-looking young man in a white shirt. His left arm had been cut off, and his shirt was stained with red and black stained with dust and nearly dried blood.The fatal injury should be a heavy blow to the chest... Judging from the blood-stained face, it should be Kuroro, the leader of the phantom brigade in the information.
Miji took a step back in shock.
The step sent him crashing into a person.Miji's brain was a little chaotic, and he turned his head to apologize in a daze - but the other party ignored him, and his pair of dark pupils with strange colors were staring straight at Kuroro's body.
Blonde hair, blue and white out of place in a group of black suits.
"... Kurapika?"
Mi Ji called out the name with a little hesitation.After all, when he encounters a highly probable ending and a corpse with an ominous omen, it is no longer easy for him to search for the memory of his younger brother and friend who he met once and had a brief experience with him .Fortunately, what he remembered was not wrong, when the boy's eyes moved to Mi Ji, he paused dully.
At that moment, Mi Ji saw clearly.
Kurapika's expression was empty and exhausted.It's unbelievable that the whole person seems to be floating in the air.
But this look is not directed at the joke.After his eyes were able to refocus, Kurapika seemed to calm down a bit: "...Kiya's brother? Funny, beat the enemy?"
Miji nodded slightly.
Kurapika's tone was extremely cold: "What are you doing here? The commission is over."
"...It's not me who took the commission."
"Then it's none of your business. If you're here as a guest of the auction, you're going in the wrong direction; the auction has been moved underground."
Of course, Mi Chi could hear the unkindness and coldness in Kurapika's words, he didn't know what to say for a while.Kurapika had already turned around and walked out, Mi Ji was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Kiya is looking for you."
"...I know." Kurapika answered with a sideways head, and continued to walk out without looking back.
Mimic's mind is in chaos.He glanced sideways again at the body that was said to be the head of the knight brigade. To be honest, he didn't want to continue looking for the knight at all; the possibility that seemed within reach made him shudder.He felt that he could find the knight if he just went outside; but the knight in that possibility, even Feitan, was not the one he wanted to meet.
However, even if he stubbornly stayed in the building, the mechanical flying insects that had scattered out long ago faithfully projected the captured scene onto the lens.
Mi Ji was forced to see the corpse of the knight.on the grass.It was clean, no blood on his face.
Part of his brain is gone.The other part, like a cold bystander, stares into the void, thinking meaninglessly.
Sure enough, "Going back to my hometown to get married" is a high flag.
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