Chapter 132 Killua: You are very powerful.
As long as it is not an assassination target of the enemy's Hakka family.
The identity of the client can solve a lot of troubles at this moment.
Unless the Hakkas who beat the enemy will lose their business signs.
Wutong and the other butler looked at Moreau expressionlessly.
They could feel Mrs. Jiju's anger, and they also understood that the source of this anger was the calm and calm young man in front of them.
But they are not qualified to intervene and can only act as door gods, protecting both sides of Ji Qiu and Kote.
At the security booth, Jie Bujie, after sensing something was wrong in the atmosphere, had completely withdrawn into the security booth.
As for the source that caused the atmosphere in the venue to drop directly to freezing point, there is no doubt that Ji Qiu's unconcealed aura at this time.
Anger, hostility.
This is the main theme of her aura.
"Are you Moreau?"
Ki Qiu not only ignored what Moreau said just now, but also knowingly asked questions, and kept putting pressure on Moreau in conjunction with the continuously rising aura.
However, this approach will not affect Moreau at all.
Even if Ji Qiu deliberately poured out killing intent in his aura.
So what?
Even the murderous intent of Xie Nuo and Sheba cannot shake Moreau's will.
"Yes, ma'am."
Facing Ji Qiu’s knowing questions, Moreau looked calm, neither humble nor arrogant.
Ji Qiu saw his reaction in his eyes, and his red electronic eyes trembled.
His original intention was to use his aura to suppress the young man in front of him, but he never thought that his character was so good.
Zi Po Nian is not an exaggeration.
This kid has some skills.
Ji Qiu's red electronic eyes stared at Morrow motionlessly. The anger in his heart was still high, but his reason was on the high ground first.
Can't touch this little devil.
In just one or two seconds, Ji Qiu came to a conclusion.
This has nothing to do with strength, but rather that the young man in front of him has seized the opportunity and is standing here as a "client".
Ji Qiu's usual style at home is not wanton, but he is still willful enough.
This point, Yi Mi, who looks very similar to her, can be said to be a perfect inheritance.
However, one thing she is better than Yi Mi is that she can distinguish the priorities and take the overall situation into consideration.
So no matter how angry she was that Moreau had affected Cote's psychological growth period, she could not defeat the enemy's Hakka family. She had to get rid of Moreau as an unstable factor here.
Just, what happened...? !
The eldest son Yi Mi and the second son Mi Ji grew up smoothly. They both became qualified killers under the expectations of the entire family.
But starting from the third son Killua, many problems have appeared frequently.
First of all, Killua’s revealed character began to run counter to the idea of a killer.
·Mingming has never failed to live up to the family's expectations in terms of training. He has met all requirements perfectly and has shown the best talents in the family in the past.
However, for some reason, Killua actually wants to make friends and is easily emotional...
This is simply a killer's minefield.
When it comes to the fourth son Aluka, no, he can no longer be considered a family member.
Hence, Ji Qiu put a lot of effort into the training of his fifth son, Kurt, and also gave him a lot of love.
She has always raised Kurt as a "daughter".
On the one hand, it is to satisfy his own selfish desire to have a daughter, and on the other hand, it is to avoid letting Curt follow Killua's path.
Facts also proved that her parenting policy was correct. Curt was obedient and obedient, and he was already a qualified killer at a young age.
The most important thing is——
Curt does not have the same situation as Killua.
Neither wants to make friends, nor does he have a fatal weakness of being easily emotional.
Other than being less talented than Killua, Curt's growth results can be said to have responded to all of Killua's longstanding requirements.
However,
The appearance of Moreau created a dazzling crack in the otherwise harmonious outcome.
This is the source of Chiju’s anger.
She has to vent.
The show of force just now was her way of venting her anger.
It just didn't work.
Because he came to the conclusion that he could not take action against Moreau, he could only use intimidation to scare Moreau, and then scare him away.
This is the only thing that can be done under the constraints of thought.
Hence, the anger in Ji Qiu's heart can be said to be getting stronger and stronger.
And these psychological fluctuations of hers were vented through her aura.
As a result, the atmosphere in the venue became heavier and weirder.
Because it starts with Moreau's answer of "Yes, ma'am".
The two people at the center of the aura storm never spoke again, but only looked at each other silently.
But to others such as Wutong, although they saw Ji Qiu and Moro looking at each other in silence, they still had a sense of déjà vu as they were having a fierce confrontation.
And Kurt, who was next to Ji Qiu, was already worried.
He could feel that his mother was weighing and making a decision.
This also means that Moreau has been put on the scales by his mother. If more weight is unfavorable to Moreau, then Moreau will be in danger.
Even though he was aware of this, Kurt was helpless and did not dare to show even a little bit of anxiety and worry.
He could only hide all his thoughts in his heart as usual.
Because if his mother notices some of his inappropriate emotions, it will only serve as fuel for her anger.
Kurt pursed his lips hard, trying his best to suppress his emotions.
The only thing he could do was to stare at Moreau with cold eyes to remind him to leave quickly.
Morrow is somewhat familiar with Kurt's shell-like gaze.
But he has no intention of leaving.
Intent to kill.
This is a threat deliberately created by Ji Qiu without taking action.
In the passionate aura mixed with distorted emotions, there is no doubt that this meaning is expressed.
Wutong and the other two housekeepers, Kurt standing next to Ji Qiu, and even Jie Bujie, who was huddled in the security booth like an ostrich, could clearly feel the killing intent.
"This is the first time I've seen my wife so angry."
Wutong gently pushed the frame of the mirror with her middle finger, thinking silently in her heart.
As a servant, you cannot guess the master's thoughts.
Even if he had to speculate, Wutong didn't know what really caused Ji Qiu to be so angry.
Among all the housekeepers in the Beati Hakka family, I am afraid that only Zi Po Nian can see the reason at a glance. It is simply because he does not want to see some things repeat the same mistakes.
"That young man was not afraid at all."
Wutong looked at Moreau with a hint of surprise. He could not understand Moreau's confidence, and at the same time, it was difficult to ignore Moreau's courage.
In fact, this is the reason why Moreau can be so calm and calm.
It is not entirely the protective color brought by the identity of "client".
The real confidence is actually Ji Qiu's murderous intention.
Morrow was the first to bear the brunt, and he could naturally feel Ji Qiu's crazy killing intent.
But the extent of what he could feel was beyond the reach of Wutong and Kurt.
Hence why Wutong will be confused and Curt will be worried.
But Moro could see a small gap in Jiju's murderous intent.
Won’t kill.
Morrow is convinced by this.
Perhaps Ji Qiu will slap him suddenly, but he will not kill him.
This is enough.
Time passes minute by minute.
The two sides remained silent, as if whoever spoke would lose.
Ji Qiu's madness and distortion, like a violent storm, can be said to be clearly revealed.
Morrow's calmness and calmness are like a mountain that cannot be shaken in the wind and rain, and it has not been affected in any way from beginning to end.
As a result, Jiqiu was gradually defeated.
Because no matter how violent the wind and rain are, there will eventually be a moment of rest.
The mountains are always there.
But Jiqiu was unwilling to give in.
This emotion was like a saw, constantly grinding back and forth on her reason.
That tight string seems to be broken at any time.
In contrast, Moreau was also keenly aware of these changes in Jiju's murderous intention.
I feel a little bit serious about it.
Aware of this, Moreau simply switched the priorities between "staying" and "running away", and was mentally prepared to run away at any time.
At this time.
A childish voice coming from the mountain road behind broke the increasingly heavy atmosphere in the venue.
「What are you doing here?」
Accompanying the sound was the squeaking sound of the skateboard wheels rolling across the road.
The speaker is a silver-haired boy who looks to be about eight or nine years old.
The boy put his hands in his pockets and skated on his skateboard. He looked at everyone with a pair of sapphire eyes, revealing a trace of curiosity.
The silver-haired boy is none other than Killua, the third son of the enemy's Hakka family.
Ji Qiu saw Killua coming on a skateboard, and immediately tightened the twisted corners of his lips as fast as lightning, as well as the twisted aura that soared to the sky.
"Killua, you're back, did the mission go well?"
Her soft tone was full of endearment, as if the twisted madness just now was just an illusion.
“Brother.”
Master Killua.”
Colt and Wutong looked at Killua one after another.
But Killua ignored them and braked with his foot, causing the skateboard to stop very close to Moro.
"You are very powerful."
His blue eyes swept over Morrow's face, Killua spread his hands and said: "Ordinary people simply can't resist mother's twisted murderous intention."
"Ah, Killua, you..."
h Listening to Killua's words, Morrow had not yet reacted, but Ji Qiu screamed in front of the stone door, stroking his cheek with his right hand, his red electronic eyes trembling violently.
Wu Tong and the other two housekeepers were stunned and their eyes were lowered, as if they saw and heard nothing.
Morrow looked at Killua with some surprise.
With the clear example in front of you, you can see the difference between Curt and Killua more and more.
If it were Kurt, let alone talk to Ji Qiu like this, he wouldn't even have the slightest thought of resistance.
Immediately afterwards, everyone present heard Ji Qiu's next words:
"Are you praising your mother?"
"..."
There was silence in the venue.
Killua showed a "You see, that's it" reaction towards Morrow, and then asked curiously: "So what are you doing here?"
"Killua, come here first."
Killua quickly waved, signaling Killua to come over.
No.
Killua slapped Ji Qiu on the back of the head.
Ji Qiu persuaded patiently: "Listen to mother first, okay?"
"I said, no."
Killua suddenly turned sideways, glanced at Ji Qiu from the corner of his eye, and said expressionlessly: " You can kill as many people as you want, but don't interfere with my freedom. "
"Killua..."
Kiju raised her hand to cover her mouth in disbelief. The red electronic eyes that swayed from side to side showed her turbulent mood at the moment.
Killua ignored Jiju's reaction and turned to look at Morrow again.
Faced with Killua's curious gaze, Morrow could only answer simply: "Entrustment."
Hence, "Ah, is it just a commission?"
Killua was startled and said strangely: "But this battle doesn't look like it. This is the first time I've seen my mother so angry. She wants to tear you apart, even though she's just showing off..."
"Oh?"
A strange color flashed deep in Morrow's eyes.
Happily worthy of being the most talented killer in the history of attacking the enemy Hakka, he actually saw a small gap in the twisted murderous intention.
“It’s just a commission.”
Morrow confirmed with a serious expression.
Killua was immediately a little disappointed. This was the first time he saw such a battle. This was a particularly new thing for him.
So he was very curious about the reason.
But I didn’t expect it to be the most boring commission.
Wrong.
The reason why my mother was so rude couldn't be just an ordinary commission.
There must be a deeper reason, and it also gave him a hint of familiarity.
Thinking of this, Killua's unique feline curiosity prompted him to ask: "Can you tell me what the commission is?"
"..."
Morrow glanced at Kurt, thought for a moment, and said calmly: "I want to find someone, We need to ask Curt to help. "
"It turns out it's not murder."
Killua was stunned for a moment, and then with a pair of blue cat eyes, he asked curiously: "If you just ask Curt to help find someone, your mother won't be so rude. The reason why she became like that... hmm."
At this point, Killua's eyes moved and he did not continue.
He already knew the reason.
This is exactly what he has experienced before, no wonder he feels a little familiar.
"So you and Curt are friends?"
Killua raised his head and stared into Morrow's eyes.
Morrow nodded naturally and said: "Yes."
It may not be just a friendship, because they have fought side by side.
This kind of emotional bond of comrades who have lived and died together may be closer and deeper than the friendship between ordinary friends, and it will also give each other a sense of trust.
For example, Curt can understand the true meaning of the nonsense spoken by Moreau, and Moreau can also understand the true meaning behind Curt's cold eyes.
This is a manifestation of trust.
Killua felt a surge of envy in his heart.
As smart as he is, after confirming the friendship between Moreau and Curt, he could roughly guess why his mother was so gloomy.
"Then you have to be careful about my mother, she is very annoying, but I think you are very powerful, you should be able to handle it."
Killua reminded him, and whirled on the skateboard to the trial gate without any taste.
When passing by Curt and Jiju, Killua ignored Jiju, and then smiled at Curt.
Afterwards, under the gaze of everyone, Killua opened the door of the trial and walked into the dark and lonely forest.
Humbling, as the thick stone door closed automatically, no one could see the loss on Killua's face.
He came to the only way to the mansion and saw Kanalia, the young trainee housekeeper who was guarding here.
"Kanalia."
"Master Killua, please give me your orders."
Kanalia, who had four braids and held a beaded staff, bowed towards Killua.
Killua took out a yo-yo and said: "This is for you, it's very fun."
"Master Killua, I can't have it. I appreciate your kindness."
Canalia lowered her head and rejected Killua's kindness.
Killua retracted his hand, his eyes stagnant.
"That's right, you won't accept it."
(End of this chapter)