Chapter 330 Could it be him? ?
The first thing Killua and Gon did when they came to visit Kexin.
It is to inform Moro that they have become the owners of Sky Arena and the movements of Laiyou Kexin.
However, all the messages sent to Moreau seemed to have fallen into the sea, and no reply was received.
Hence the call directly after that, and it even reminded that Moreau’s cell phone had been turned off.
In fact, Moreau has now established preliminary cooperation content with Melena, focusing on the attack on the patriarch of the Ai family.
So even if they saw the messages sent by Qi and Xiaojie, they would not reply.
And Qi and Xiaojie, who had not received a reply for a long time, did not dwell on the matter.
Before the auction started, they first bought tickets for the Nampis auction on September 1st, and then began to pay close attention to the movements of the wealthy Batra.
After half a day of investigation, the two not only determined the hotel where Batra's team was staying, but also found out that Batra was going to hold a "recruitment fair" on September 5th, and had even opened online registration.
September 5th happens to be the auction day for the last set of Greed Island. It seems that Batra is planning to start recruiting Huiqi as soon as the game is obtained. Sitting under the umbrella on the terrace of the cafe, he raised his fingers and gently raised his sunglasses, < br/>
He looked thoughtfully in the direction of the hotel and sighed: "However, before the auction even started, he dared to announce the recruitment plan in advance. This confidence was simply announcing to others that he was determined to win these games."
Sitting on the seat opposite Qi, Xiaojie was also wearing flashy sunglasses and was carrying a fishing rod with him, which looked a bit nondescript.
"Then as long as we can pass the review of the recruitment meeting, we can go to Greed Island!"
Xiaojie also tilted his head and looked in the direction of the hotel, his eyes shining with luster.
Qi leaned back on the chair, put his hands behind his head, and said: "But you can't put all your hope in the recruitment review. It's best to have a backup plan."
"Backup plan?"
Xiaojie turned his eyes and looked at Qi curiously.
Qi immediately smiled as if he had everything under control.
You Kexin street late at night.
Neon lights reflected Qi’s annoyed face in colorful colors.
"Damn it, in the last level just now, if you can step on that lantern, you can get 20 times the bonus!"
He grabbed his silver hair frantically.
Nose, said: "It's mainly due to bad luck. It's just a little bit short. If you win, 20 times 200 million,
it's 4 billion."
Xiaojie sighed and said fearfully: "Your mentality of making a lot of money with just one gamble was wrong from the beginning. Fortunately, I didn't listen to you. If I followed you in betting, even my 200 million would be lost."
Little Jay suddenly showed a vigilant look and said: "I will definitely not give it to you!"
"Shout, if you don't give it, I won't give it to you."
Qi couldn't help but look disappointed and muttered: "Stingy."
After the backup plan fell through, the two of them could only return to the hotel and wait for the auction to start tomorrow.
The hotel they stayed in was the same one as Batra.
This is of course intentional.
However, they have not contacted Batra yet, but are planning to wait and see what happens at the auction.
As soon as he stepped into the hotel lobby, Xiaojie grabbed Qi's sleeve fiercely.
I saw Batra sitting on the leather sofa in the lobby reception area, with several men in military uniforms standing around seemingly casually.
The positions of these people seemed to be loose, but in fact they blocked all possible routes to Batra.
One of the tall men is none other than the one-star professional hunter Jue Zi Jue La.
Every time Batra bids for Greed Island, Juezjuela has to come back from Greed Island.
On the one hand, he is responsible for Batra's safety, and on the other hand, he serves as a reviewer for the recruitment fair, responsible for assessing the abilities of those who come to apply.
The arrival of Xiaojie and Qi immediately attracted Juezi Juela's attention.
It’s not because of professional Gajue, it’s simply because Xiaojie and Qi are both ability users.
Since you are a capable person, you must pay more attention to it.
Juezijuela's eyes lingered on Qi and Xiaojie. After seeing the two people's rather sophisticated entanglement, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
Using age as the criterion, this is the first time he has seen such a powerful young man.
Xiaojie and Qi are also sizing up Juez Juela. Although several men in military uniforms around the sofa are also telekinesis users, the two of them can conclude from their first glance that Juez Juela is the most powerful ability user among the group of people.
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Qi pretended to look away casually and lowered his voice: "I feel more experienced than Hua Shi Dou Lang."
However, after walking a short distance, Qi and Xiaojie seemed to suddenly feel some terrible aura, and stopped almost at the same time,
And suddenly turned around and looked towards the glass door of the hotel.
The moment they made this move, the "tangle" on their bodies had a tendency to change into "practice".
All because of a gaze looking towards their backs, which also brought an aura of danger.
Over the sofa in the guest area.
Several people, led by Juez Juela, also felt the unabashedly violent aura coming from the other side of the glass door,
To the point that they all looked over like a conditioned reflex.
Under the gaze of everyone, the automatic glass doors in the hotel lobby slid open on both sides.
A figure like an iron tower stepped into the lobby.
It was a bald man with bronze skin. He had a centipede snail tattoo on the top of his head, which spread to his forehead and cheeks. Against the backdrop of the overhead lights, he looked as terrifying as a living creature.
The man wore a sleeveless jacket, casually revealing his upper body muscles like granite, and his arms, which were thicker than an adult's thighs, were covered with a pair of metal armguards printed with the traditional patterns of the Cajun Kingdom.
As he walked into the lobby, the arm armor made a slight metal collision sound.
And this man is none other than Lopez, a cadre of the Ai family.
The eyes of all the ability users in the lobby were all focused on him for an instant.
Juezi Juela and others were far away from Lopez, and did not bear the opponent's targeted aura, so at most they only had a dignified look. In contrast, Qi and Xiaojie were already facing a formidable enemy. In order to be on guard against Lopez's unabashed aura, they immediately entered a state of practice and released the maximum amount of aura.
Lopez's eagle-like eyes showed a hint of determination, and he looked at Qi and Xiaojie, who were on guard, expressionlessly.
The reason why he locked the two of them with his aura was not entirely out of hostility.
It's just because Qi and Xiaojie were too close to the gate just now, and they are both telekinesis users.
And his outrageous behavior will naturally arouse reactions from others.
"This guy's Qi is very strong!"
Looking at Lopez's surging Qi, Qi's brows couldn't help but frown, and the sense of crisis that arose in his heart was like one wave after another.
Xiaojie didn't say anything, he just held the fishing rod tightly as if facing a formidable enemy.
Although he didn’t feel the killing intent, there was a sense of oppression in the other party’s gaze,
“Lopez.”
“Lopez.” A slightly slender young voice suddenly came from behind the bronze strong man.
A young, tall man wearing a silver-white suit and with short hair came out from behind Lopez and raised his hand to pat his shoulder.
"Forget it, no one is blocking the road. Look at you, you almost scared these two brats to tears."
The person who spoke was none other than Vic, the son of the patriarch of the Aiyi family.
As he spoke out, Lopez calmed down his momentum in silence.
At this time, three more people entered the lobby.
The man at the head was bloated, with a head like an eggplant, and scars like scars running across his face.
It is Ai Bolan, the patriarch of the Aiyi family.
It is interesting to say that although the heads of the three major gangster families in the Cajin Kingdom are all the illegitimate sons of King Gray Guoru, they have their own characteristics in appearance.
The one from the Xiuwu family has an onion head, the one from the Gasia family has a cauliflower head, and the one from the Aiyi family has a standard eggplant head.
Ai Bolan was followed by two people.
On the right is Melena wearing a long dress, and on the left is a middle-aged man with a solemn expression.
Melena glanced at Qi and Xiaojie calmly, and her eyes paused for a moment on Juez Juela and the others.
Met two groups of people with telekinesis abilities in the hotel lobby late at night, and given Lopez's always arrogant and arrogant behavior, it is not surprising that he would unceremoniously use telekinesis to overpower the two brats.
After Lopez calmed down his aura, the pressure on Qi and Xiaojie also plummeted.
Although they couldn't figure out why the other party would carry out such a demonstration for no reason, they didn't want to take action against the powerful person in front of them for no reason.
As the tense atmosphere in the venue gradually dissipated, Vic, who was wearing a silver suit, looked at Qi and Xiaojie and made a casual movement to drive them away.
Xiaojie frowned, a little dissatisfied.
Qi was extremely calm and pulled Xiaojie aside.
Seeing how knowledgeable they were, Vic couldn't help but grin. Then he turned back to look at Ai Bolan and said, "Dad, if you don't see the Ten Old Men, let's go up first."
Ai Bolan nodded and walked towards the elevator first.
Lopez, Vic, and Melena immediately surrounded him.
Across the guest area, Juezijuela's companions started talking in low voices.
"What are the origins of these people? None of them are simple."
"I don't know, but 80% of them are from the underworld."
"There is indeed a gangster style, but I know a little bit about the famous gang leaders in the Liulu 10th District, but I have never seen these people."
One of the people in charge of intelligence work said in a low voice with some doubts.
Several people were chatting in low voices, but Juezjuela did not participate.
His face was sullen, his eyes always locked on Lopez next to Abolan.
· On the sofa, Batra held her mobile phone and listened to the report on the other end. From the beginning to the end, she did not pay attention to Qi Xiaojie, Ai Bolan and others who entered the lobby.
The entire lobby was suddenly so quiet that the only sound was the footsteps of Ai Bolan and the others.
Just after Ai Bolan and his group passed by Qi and Xiaojie, a person suddenly walked out from behind the door of the safe passage not far from the elevator.
The man was tall, wearing a floral shirt, sunglasses on his face, and a thin beard on his chin.
He walked out of the elevator with his hands in his pockets. He obviously had a habit of raising his chin when walking, and he inadvertently revealed a sense of arrogance.
This tall man wearing a floral shirt is none other than Xiao, the person with the ability to manifest transformations among the Yin beasts.
Abolan and others stopped when they saw the owl.
They recognized Xiao’s identity.
Xiao walked slowly towards Abland, but his eyes quietly swept across Lopez.
The astonishing aura just now was clearly visible to him in the dark, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.
As the Yin Beast, the strongest unit of the Ten Old Men, Xiao Xiao considers himself to be quite powerful.
However, he had seen the ability users who personally protected the ten old men, and every one of them was stronger than him.
But the sight of Lopez in front of him gave him even more pressure than those of the guards.
This is an intuitive judgment.
Kajin's gang has always kept a low profile and would not rush into the ten old men's territory, but they did not expect to hide it.
Since the Aiyi family can have a master like Lopez, then the other two gangsters that compete with it probably have masters of a similar level, right?
Hand so on.—
Him, the God of Death in the prophetic poem, could it be him! ?
Xiao's thoughts were turning rapidly, and his eyes could not help but change slightly.
Hence the interpretation of the prophetic poem, the God of Death often represents the perpetrator who cannot be rashly resisted. Simply put, it can also be understood as a powerful person.
And Lopez is an outsider, so there is no guarantee that this possibility is not possible.
While he was thinking about it, he was not far from Ai Bolan.
"I'm sorry, I should have been waiting for you at the door."
Facing the unabashed scrutiny of the other party's gaze, Xiao did not care. He perfectly hid the surging thoughts in his heart and smiled: "Welcome to Youkesin, Mr. Aibolan."
"Yes."
Aibolan responded coldly.
Hooked, made a welcoming gesture, and said: "This way, please."
Soon, the group of people took the elevator up.
In the lobby.
Batra seemed to have ended the call and suddenly stood up, preparing to go back to the hotel room.
Juezjuela and others immediately protected him, and the group of people also walked towards the elevator.
A moment later.
Only Xiaojie and Qi were still in the lobby.
"That person just now was very dangerous. If you meet him again next time, it's best to stay away from him immediately."
Xiaojie nodded heavily, and then he realized that the hands holding the fishing rod were already wet with sweat.
In a hotel on another street far away.
Morrow inserted a long knife into the sheath of Yunna.
This knife was found at a flea market. It was nothing special, but the quality was okay and could barely be used for disguise.
Putting the sheath of Yuanna wrapped in white cloth aside, Moreau held a piece of ink-colored ore in his hand and drew out the structure of the divine characters on the copper plates.
If he does not want to reveal his identity, it means that he cannot use his signature abilities such as Star Convergence.
In order to ensure a smooth attack, one can only make good use of the ability of the divine word.