Chapter 83 Tracking x Outcrop
In the passage.
Sisuo followed the sound and looked at the tall figure.
Hair of shoulder-length black hair, frighteningly white skin, and a pair of dark eyes that gave off a dead-like hollowness, giving the impression that he was wearing a mask.
"Hmm~"
Hishoka looked at the appearance of the visitor and said calmly: "It's so sad. You asked me where I was two days ago, and I thought you wanted to catch up with me."
Curt accepted the commission to find Moreau, and another commission to assassinate Hisoka was accepted by him.
“I called to ask where you are just to save the time of looking for you.”
Ilmi shook the phone in his hand and immediately put it into his pocket. He then pulled out a bead-shaped rosary needle from his clothes and held it between his slender fingers.
A thought energy emerged from him, gradually surging, and one could easily sense the murderous intention hidden in it, and from this, one could also see that what he said was true.
Even though he could feel Ilmi's unabashed murderous intention, Hisoka still didn't react, but felt a sense of loneliness like a sage.
"Ilmi, how can I dispel your murderous intention (commission)?"
"No, I have to be responsible for the client."
Ilmi's face was expressionless, as if there was no room for discussion.
Hisoka drooped his eyelids, turned sideways, and leaned against the wall, and said seriously: "Add more money."
"Okay, I agree, after all, we are 'acquaintances'."
Yi Mi slowly restrained his murderous intent and inserted the bead-headed needle back into his clothes.
Compared with his dignified father and tolerant grandfather at home, he does not have a strong professional ethics.
As long as the "payment" condition is met, he will decide whether to do something based on the situation.
In order to avoid hurting innocent people as much as possible, I will not be like my father and grandfather who have to abide by such unspoken rules.
Who let him have his own operating system?
Turning his head slightly and looking at Hisoka, who was leaning against the wall diagonally opposite, Yi Mi suddenly thought of something and asked curiously: "But do you have enough money? I remember that some time ago, you spent all your money just to find someone."
Hisoka opened his eyelids and let out a surprise.
There was a brief silence in the passage, and the two looked at each other speechlessly.
片刻后，西索轻飘飘道：「可以先欠着吗？」
「……」
伊尔迷重新抽出别在衣服上的珠头针。
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The flying scraps of paper are inconspicuous, but they can guide Kurt's direction.
As long as the activation conditions can be met...
Colt can rely on his ability to locate the specific location of the target. Before this, even if there is no intersection between them, the positioning effect will not be affected.
Hence, he was not worried about losing him, and just hung on far away.
Following him until the sunset, when the lanterns first came on, he walked into a dark alley.
Sewage flows across the ground, worthless debris is piled up on the walls, and above are a tangle of wires, hanging haphazardly in the air.
The unpleasant smell, and the sewage that might wet the white socks...
These environmental factors made Kurt frown.
But he moved forward without any hesitation.
"Has it been discovered, or...?"
With his clogs in the sewage, Kurt looked deep into the dark alleyway ahead, thinking in his heart.
He had kept a far enough distance that he was confident that he would not be discovered by Moreau.
However, Moreau's sudden entry into this kind of place inevitably made him have reverie, and he had to consider the possibility that he had already noticed.
"Unable to determine."
The length of the distance made it difficult for Kurt to determine.
If the information from Moreau could be monitored through eavesdropping, there would be no need to guess here.
"My abilities are not mature enough yet, forget it, let's deal with the things behind me first..."
Kote said to himself in his heart.
He walked past the debris beside the wall, and immediately stopped in the alley that became a little wider, and turned to look at the entrance of the alley.
Hung an old light bulb on the wall, the weak light fell on Kurt, flickering on and off.
At the entrance of the alley, someone appeared, blocking part of the light.
His feet fell into the sewage, making small splashes.
Morrow let the sewage wet his pants as he walked in the quiet and dark alley.
· On both sides of the alley, the walls are covered with a layer of black and gray. Occasionally, hanging light bulbs can be seen, providing weak light in the dark corners under the bustling city.
In the corner where trash cans or debris are placed, you can always see skinny drug addicts with gloomy faces.
They followed the footsteps and looked at Moreau. After seeing Moreau's neatly dressed clothes, a touch of greed and ferocity flashed in his deep-set eye sockets.
However, as Moreau approached, they felt an inexplicable chill seeping into their souls. The greed and evil in their eyes suddenly faded away like a tide, replaced by panic and fear.
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They all lowered their heads and allowed Moreau to walk through the dirty and narrow alleyways and go deeper.
Morrow walked until he reached an intersection, then he stopped, turned his back to the way he came, and said calmly: "Let's just go here, what do you think?"
After a short period of silence.
Small footsteps sounded in the alleyway behind Moreau.
A man came out of the dark corner, looked at Moreau's back with a bad look, and asked: "When did you notice it?"
Moreau said nothing, turned around and looked at the person.
Slender figure, a hint of sinisterness in his eyebrows, and a corner of his nose and lips missing.
cessemandie on in on the thought energy on the other person , Moro has made a judgment in his mind , and is inevitably a little disappointed .
"Incarnation system, and he is still an amateur."
His eyes glanced at more thoughts that had gathered unconsciously on the opponent's left hand, and Moro deduced the opponent's thought system.
And this face...
I should have seen it in the past two days, just in the bidding market.
"Are we going together?"
Morrow thought to himself.
· When he noticed that he was being followed, he thought it was a subordinate sent by the menu organization, but it turned out to be a telepathic person who was like him in the bidding market.
It's just that he picked up the leaks to absorb the mind energy, while the other party picked up the leaks to earn the price difference of the item itself.
In fact, many things like antiques and miscellaneous items are still valuable even if they don’t have thoughts attached to them.
And antiques with mental energy are not necessarily valuable.
Some masters of counterfeiting, because of their superb skills, sometimes leave breath on their fakes unconsciously.
However, most of the antiques and sundries with thoughts are genuine.
Hence, even people with telekinesis who know nothing about the antique industry can make profits by observing telekinesis.
The man following Moreau is a telepath who specializes in making money using this method.
As for why the person who came here is not a good person...
It is very simple, it is nothing more than Moreau touching his cake.
Many times, human nature is so straightforward.
Morrow was disappointed.
On the one hand, he thought that the ability user who came was a member of the menu organization, but unfortunately he was not, otherwise he could continue to remove the minions of the menu organization.
On the other hand, the opponent is too weak, and there is probably no experience gain to speak of.
The slender man didn't know what Moreau was thinking. At this moment, he saw Moreau's undisguised disappointment. In addition, Moreau remained silent, which made him look even more fierce.
(End of this chapter)