Chapter 229 You are Hisoka, then who am I?
It was too sudden.
Paknoda's fifth bullet was not the indestructible memory bullet just now. And just before Paknoda fired the fifth bullet, there was no movement in the silver revolver or even the bullet chamber filled with bullets.
This is enough to show that before Pike Noda fired the first shot, she had mixed a lethal teleportation bullet into it in advance.
Machi Nobunaga and others are all masters. Although they were surprised by the scene in front of them, they still collected the clear information in a short period of time.
What follows is doubt.
They did not immediately think of the possibility that Hisoka was a traitor. After all, Pak Noda's ability had already verified everyone's innocence.
But as Pikenota put away her revolver, it was clear that this inherent knowledge no longer applied to her judgment at this moment.
It allows Pike Noda to carefully prepare a fatal telepathy bomb for Hisoka under the guise of "injecting a memory bomb"...
Even if she hasn't received an explanation yet, Madge has already determined one thing based on her feeling.
Hisoka is the mole.
At this moment, Madge's eyes became as sharp as her thoughts, and she cut ruthlessly and coldly towards Hisoka who was lying on the ground after being shot in the forehead.
Even though Hisoka's mental energy is gradually weakening at this moment, her murderous self-reflection makes people feel as if she will carry out the atrocities of whipping corpses in the next second.
Nobunaga also realized that Hisoka might be the traitor, but despite this, he still felt that the situation was quite confusing.
At this moment, Pike Noda finally spoke.
"Hisoka is the traitor."
She revealed the truth in the shortest words.
However, as soon as she finished speaking, Hisoka, who was lying on the ground looking like he was dying, suddenly burst out with agitated thoughts.
I saw him flipping his wrist, and a playing card shot towards Pike Noda like lightning.
This sudden change gave Pike Noda no time to react.
Fortunately, Madge standing next to her kept staring at Hisoka.
The moment the playing card flew out, she had already stretched out her right hand as fast as lightning, and her fingers entwined with thought energy accurately clamped the fatal playing card.
Paknoda looked at the playing cards close at hand, her pupils contracted, and she never expected that Hisoka, who was shot in the forehead, could actually launch such a powerful attack.
So the mental state just now when he was about to die was actually Hisoka's disguise after he barely blocked a fatal blow?
The moment Madge caught the playing card, Nobunaga and Wojin suddenly looked at Hisoka and took action almost at the same time.
Nobunaga's sword flashed, and the sharp blade cut through the air, slashing straight towards Hisoka who was still lying on the ground.
At the same time.
Wo Jin roared angrily, his right fist condensed with violent thoughts, and hit Hisoka's chest like a meteorite.
However, just when the attack was about to hit, Hisoka's body suddenly slid quickly against the ground towards the door of the parking room.
It is a love that is flexible and flexible.
He just shot a playing card at Sister Peckno, intending to attract everyone's attention.
At the same time, secretly stick the flexible love on the wall outside the door.
But he did not move immediately. Instead, he suddenly shrank the pink sticky thread at the moment when Nobunaga and Wojin attacked.
In this way, the risk of the door being blocked can be reduced to a certain extent.
Hisoka's figure slid to the door of the morgue like a ghost.
If he hadn't caught the murderous intention revealed by Pike Noda at the critical moment, his head would have been penetrated by the thought bullet at this moment.
Even so, the hasty defense still caused him to be injured, and blood continued to flow from the blood pit on his forehead.
With the pull of the elastic and flexible love, Hisoka twisted his waist the moment he slid to the door, jumped up with amazing flexibility, and rushed out of the door like lightning.
He is keen on fighting, but he is not arrogant enough to fight against several members of the brigade, including Chrollo, on his own.
That is not enjoyment, but suicide.
The moment he rushed out of the door, Hisoka glanced in the direction of Chrollo.
The man who had been standing quietly at the same place was still as calm as if nothing had happened.
This abnormality made Hisoka's nerves suddenly tense.
"There are other brigade members outside?"
But in a second thought, he rejected this guess.
Those members of the brigade who were absent from today's meeting have long since become the ghosts of Moreau's men and will never appear again.
Despite this, Hisoka still firmly believed in his judgment.
Chrollo's abnormality must have a reason.
This time.
A figure suddenly appeared outside the door, as if appearing out of thin air.
But this phenomenon of something coming out of nothing is not due to the role of spatial ability, but rather due to the rather powerful means of concealing the aura.
The moment the figure suddenly appeared, he launched a fierce offensive towards Hisoka.
Hisoka reacted and crossed his arms in front of him.
Expansion!
The figure's fist seemed to be carrying a thousand pounds of force, hitting Hisoka's crossed arms hard.
As the dull sound echoed throughout the silent corridor, Hisoka was knocked back to the morgue by this blow.
From this moment on, the breath of death tightly bound Hisoka.
It was also at this moment that Hisoka understood why Chrollo was so calm.
This is all because of the strength of the person Chrollo placed outside the door. He is very powerful.
Forced to fall back into the spider's carefully crafted web, Hisoka no longer had the urgency to stay away from the center of danger as soon as possible.
He flipped his hands and held a few playing cards between his fingers. His slightly narrowed eyes quickly glanced at the group of brigade members who were parked in the room, and then looked towards the door.
hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhing is going is tinging?
The figure who forced Hisoka back was slowly walking to the door.
Hisoka raised his eyes and his pupils suddenly shrank.
The one standing there is clearly another self.
Same face, same body shape, the only difference is the other party's waist-cinching attire and pointed-heeled boots.
Although that was how he usually dressed, he was not dressed like this today.
And...those deep, dark eyes.
Hisoka could see a hint of familiarity in those eyes.
This kind of indifferent eyes that seem to be devoid of any emotion——
And the superb ability to transform and disguise.
Who else could it be besides Yiermi?
That’s it.
Hisoka immediately understood why Chrollo suddenly arranged this killing tactic.
It was Yi Mi who betrayed him.
"I still owe you a lot of money, don't you want it anymore?"
Hisoka's golden pupils reflected the appearance of the impostor, and he was filled with torrent of thoughts, ready to fight to the death.
Fake, that is, Ilmi.
his ability can maintain the effect of transformation for several hours without inserting a needle.
Hearing Hisoka's words, Ilmi followed Hisoka's lead and took out a playing card and clamped it between his fingers, and said calmly: "Your 'smell' is still so strong, Hisoka - as for the money you owe me, Chrollo has already settled it for you. "
"Really, it's such a touching sense of responsibility."
Hisoka turned sideways, ensuring that he could always see Ilmi at the door, as well as Chrollo and his group in the morgue.
Although his current posture can still be said to be calm and calm, his heart has been filled with a strong sense of crisis.
Today, I may die here.
Hisoka anticipated this possibility.
In other words, from the moment Yi Mi betrayed him, fate had dealt him a death card.
However, when faced with the oppressive feeling of death coming from all directions, Sisoko's aura inspired by him exuded a stronger desire to fight.
Except for Yi Mi and Chrollo, everyone else's expressions changed slightly.
Pike Nuoda, who had just escaped from hell, looked at Sisuo's bloody forehead, and her heart was filled with unspeakable shock.
She was convinced that Hisoka knew nothing about the killing plan laid out by Chrollo before she fired the shot.
But even so, Hisoka was able to react at the last moment and hastily prevent her teleportation project from this distance.
What a monster...·
Sister Peckno's eyes trembled slightly.
Nobunaga noticed the ups and downs of Pike Noda's emotions and said: "Don't pay too much attention, Peck Noda—Hisoka's senses are not particularly sharp."
After saying this, he pointed at Hisoka with the sword in his hand, with cold murderous intent in his eyes.
Pike Noda nodded and retreated to the back, leaving the fighting space to Nobunaga and the others.
"Captain, do you want to kill him directly?"
Nobunaga turned his back to Chrollo and asked.
But when he asked, he had already injected the murderous intention into his aura to cut Hisoka into several pieces.
It seemed that even if Chrollo said he wanted to spare Hisoka's life, he would take Hisoka's life without hesitation.
Chrollo didn't pay too much attention to Nobunaga's seemingly unnecessary inquiry, because his current mood was actually no different from Nobunaga's.
"Kill him."
The cold voice fell, and Chrollo mobilized his mind to manifest the thief's intention.
After hearing Chrollo's words, everyone immediately entered a fighting state.
But at this moment, Hisoka made a seemingly meaningless move.
Before fighting, he took out his mobile phone and crushed it into fine pieces with just a little force.
The door.
Ilmi watched Hisoka crush the phone, and immediately understood that Hisoka did not want him to use the phone to further harm Moreau, and said expressionlessly: "It seems that you are mentally prepared to face death, Hisoka."
In response, Hisoka shot several playing cards wrapped with pink sticky threads.
Taking the lead in attacking Ilmi also meant that Hisoka still had the intention to break through the encirclement.
"It's important to go first, so don't waste your efforts."
Facing the playing cards shot by Hisoka, Ilmi didn't care about the flexible love stuck on the cards. He raised his hand and shot three needles, knocking down the playing cards.
After that, he didn’t care about Hisoka’s next response and simply exited the door area.
As he retreated, nurses and doctors with mind needles rushed towards him from both sides of the corridor, as well as patients one after another.
Under the control of the mind needle, they blocked the only entrance and exit between the stalls, forming a tight human wall.
The existence of this human wall also completely killed Hisoka's desire to break out.
In the dim corridor.
Yilmi was leaning against the cold wall, arms folded.
How much money you charge, how many things you do.
Hence, he did not intend to exert too much force in the final encirclement and suppression of Xisuo.
Helping to block Xisuo's escape route is enough.
Let the Phantom Troupe handle the rest.
Yilmi watched the crowd blocking the exit with cold eyes, no emotion visible in her dark pupils.
In his opinion, the injured Hisoka faced Chrollo and his group alone, and the possibility of survival was slim.
But this obvious ending did not stir up the slightest disturbance in his heart.
After all, family is the most important existence compared to the so-called friend A relationship maintained by interests.
Yilmi lowered her eyes and listened to the sounds of fighting coming from the parking room.
Time passes slowly.
When the movement in the parking room completely subsided, Yi Mi controlled the needle man to remove the blockade of the entrance and exit.
As the wall of people dispersed, a headless corpse suddenly came into view.
Hisoka's body was lying on the ground, his head rolled down not far away, a trace of madness solidified on his pale face.
Yilmi slowly stepped into the parking room, her eyes passing over Hisoka's head and then towards the members of the Phantom Troupe.
There were two twisting wounds on Wo Jin's strong body, one of which was close to the vital point of his throat.
Nobunaga was holding his waist and abdomen, a playing card was deeply embedded in his flesh and blood, and blood was dripping from the corner of the card.
Hishoka's counterattack before his death still cost the two men in front of him despite an overwhelming encirclement and suppression.
"This guy is really troublesome."
Nobunaga held a long knife in his backhand and aimed the tip of the knife at Hisoka's head and stabbed him hard.
A sound of .
The sharp blade penetrated the back of the head and nailed Hisoka's head to the ground.
Ilmi was indifferent to Nobunaga's household abuse, and looked directly at Chrollo: "Is the number card for Hisoka's phone still there?"
"It's broken."
Chrollo said calmly.
Before the siege began, Hisoka smashed the phone without sparing any effort, and even the number card was crushed into powder.
by. It's a pity.. "
Ilmi sighed with regret, and then reminded: "You'd better move quickly. If Moreau doesn't receive the news from Hisoka, he will definitely become suspicious." I never told you that the plan to evade inspection by tampering with memory was actually proposed by Moro, so even if you have the upper hand, don’t take it lightly.”
This overly proactive proposal inevitably reveals part of Ilmi’s thoughts.
He, like the brigade, wanted Moreau dead.
Chrollo realized this, so he felt free to use "money" to maintain the cooperative relationship with Ilmi.
int
He looked at Ilmi's face that was no different from Hisoka's and said firmly.
Seeing this, Yiermi simply turned around and left.
"Notify me before taking action."
He left a word and before leaving, he took away all the bead-headed needles from the needle man's body.
Soon, corpses were lying all over the corridor.
In the morgue.
Chrollo stared at the scattered houses on the corridor outside the door, raising his hand to rest his chin.
After getting the advantage of intelligence, I originally planned to prepare a set of ability combination punches for Moro.
But now it seems that the only option is to act directly.
In addition to the information about Moreau's abilities provided by Ilmi, it is enough