Meteor Street.

Block 13, North District, in a dilapidated house.

"Didn't you come today again..."

A handsome black-haired boy sitting on the stairs put down the book he was reading, glanced at the sky outside the window and muttered.

"Hey, Chrollo, is that guy named Lin Mo really that important? Is it worth the fact that a group of us can just stay here and wait for him?"

Downstairs, a short, fair-skinned man with navy blue hair called out to Chrollo, who was sitting on the stairs, impatiently.

The golden slender eyes were filled with cold murderous aura.

Today is the third day, and a bunch of them don't do anything, just stay in this crappy place and wait for the person named Lin Mo.

The short man could hardly sit still.

"Although I admit that Uvogin and Nobunaga do have two brushes that allow them to gain their recognition and become their leader, Lin Mo should not be too weak, but the question is is he really worth the wait? ?"

The man himself is impatient and has a bad temper. He couldn't help but ask again, and his tone was even worse.

Chrollo didn't care about his bad attitude and got up from the stairs.

Unexpectedly, Chrollo, who was two years younger than the impatient man, stood up more than ten centimeters taller than him.

Chrollo gave a mild smile and started walking down the stairs:

"Feitan, Lin Mo's strength is unquestionable. When I contacted Uvogin and the others this time, I found that their minds were obviously activated. The only person who can do this is Lin Mo."

"And you should have received the news about the change of Uvogin's location during this period of time. All this happened after Lin Mo joined Uvogin and the others."

"There is no doubt that Lin Mo's ability is what our team needs."

It's hard to imagine that such a confident but calm feeling could emanate from a thirteen-year-old boy.

As Chrollo walked down each step, the leader-like temperament and personal charm of his body became more and more intense.

Maybe that's why several people in the house chose to make Chrollo the youngest leader.

When the last step was taken, Chrollo had also reached the ground floor.

Looking at the three people around, Chrollo continued to speak in a gentle voice: "Franklin, Pikenotan, Feitan. It doesn't matter if you don't want to wait, I'll be here alone, you can go back to the station first, we It will be reconciled there later."

Hearing this, Feitan cast a glance at Pike Nortan and Franklin behind him.

After finding that they didn't have any hint of action.

Feitan could only click his tongue unwillingly, holding back his restless heart: "Humph! Then I'll personally confirm what kind of man Lin Mo is."

Indeed, Chrollo's words are well-founded, and Feitan has a hard time finding anything to refute in his words.

Not only is Lin Mo already a Nenist, but he can also help Uvogin open their minds.

Their combat power is definitely stronger than those of them who have only been opened by Chrollo for a few days.

Furthermore, no matter what Lin Mo's ability is, it must be a very needed ability in a team to bring such a huge change to Uvogin's location.

In the end, as long as Lin Mo was pulled into the brigade, it was equivalent to packing Uvogin, Nobunaga and Machi, who were originally invited by the brigade.

There's no better deal than this.

Although Feitan is also very aware of the importance of Lin Mo to the brigade, his bad character is destined to have no good words for him.

Seeing that none of the three had any comments, Chrollo pushed open the door and walked out to get some air.

Chrollo looked up at the moonlight in the sky.

He also didn't expect that he was only dealing with the elders for a few months, and he would learn to read.

Lin Mo took away the candidate he originally wanted.

Although Machi did not agree to his invitation when they contacted him before, Chrollo could see Machi's yearning for the outside world.

Just learn to read, and then be tempted by the ability to read and the permission to go out.

He was confident that they would definitely accept his invitation.

I just didn't expect Lin Mo to appear, someone Chrollo had never heard of before.

When I turned on the thought and came back, I found such a situation.

The first thought in Chrollo's heart was to kill Lin Mo!

- Shoot whatever you want.

This is the purpose of Phantom Troupe, and of course Chrollo, who founded Phantom Troupe.

But this idea was dispelled by Chrollo the moment he approached Uvogin and the others.

The reason is very simple, Uvogin, Nobunaga and Machi are three people who can't just pick one of them now that Chrollo can deal with!

Chrollo wasn't one of those idiots who couldn't see the difference between us and the enemy.

He could clearly feel that there was a rather terrifying power hidden under that calm and unwavering air.

They who have been taught by Lin Mo's system are not comparable to Chrollo, a rookie who has only just started thinking for a long time.

Even Uvogin and the others are so powerful, so how terrifying is Lin Mo who taught them the mind?

So Chrollo's idea of ​​taking Uvogin and the others over in a split second was over.

Since snatch is not enough, there are only two paths in front of Chrollo now.

The first is the easiest way to give up.

But at present, looking at the entire Meteor Street, there are only a few people who can make Chrollo eye-catching.

Originally, according to Chrollo's idea, he wanted to form a team of thirteen people.

There is really no one who can make Chrollo fancy, and it's hard to find six.

Ask him to give up three people at once.

Chrollo is really not reconciled.

Then the second way is left, recruiting.

It can be seen from the original Youkexin chapter and the actions of the Kuluta tribe that Chrollo's character is to do things well.

To snatch the underworld auction items, all Uvogin ordered was to kill them all. In the end, even the ten old men were arranged to be killed by Chrollo.

The same is true of the Kuluta clan, who directly exterminated the Kuluta clan.

Since the extremely tough plundering will not work, it can only be recruited in an extremely low-profile manner.

Anyway, if it doesn't work, what's lost is just some dispensable [face].

Chrollo is not a gangster, he is a thief, and [face] is not necessary for him at all.

Isn't that what You Kexin did in the end? The brigade left a replica of their suspended animation, so the underworld got the [face] they wanted, and the brigade took the [lizi] they wanted.

Don't forget that the replica made by Kubei [God's Left Hand and Demon's Right Hand] can only exist for twenty-four hours.

Twenty-four hours later, the world underworld did not issue a killing order for the brigade.

Although the death of the ten old men has caused the underworld to fall into the struggle for power and profit is part of the reason.

But more often they maintain the [face] of the underworld. As long as the [face] is still there, then the interests of the underworld will still be there.

Force becomes dispensable.

As for the brigade, you see that underworld gangs all over the world preach that they defeated the brigade, and the brigade is rubbish.

Does anyone in the brigade really care?

No, such remarks could not stir up any waves in their hearts at all.

【face】? For thieves, the [face] that the underworld considers more important than his own life is a fart!

That's why Lin Mo feels the bottom of Chrollo's stance.

Because he is a born thief, he doesn't care about his [face] at all.

As long as you can get [Riko], that's enough.

"Hope everything goes well..."

Looking at the Xuanyue hanging high in the sky, Chrollo couldn't help but mutter to himself.

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