Hisoka beckoned, squinting into a pair of smiling eyes.

"Really... Do you want us to come out to meet you?" Finks pulled out a chair and sat down, clasped his hands, and stared at Hisoka with a frown.

Immediately, Kurolo and several people also sat down.

The members of the brigade sat in a rather clever position, with Wojin and Nobunaga on the left closest to Hisoka.

On the right-hand side... It's Parker Notan.

Directly across from Hisoka was Kurolo.

Then there was the only one who didn't sit down, and he went around to Hisoka's back, standing.

Kurolo was speechless the whole time, staring at Hisoka's expression.

As if trying to see something.

"Hey, Hisoka. At this point, Paike Notan suddenly spoke.

Raise an arm, and put it on Hisoka's shoulder skillfully and naturally, "When did you and Renault meet?"

“!!!"

As soon as the words came out, the air around them froze in an instant, and the temperature plummeted.

Wojin directly shook his hand and moved his knuckles to avoid any stressful actions by Hisoka.

Under the bright sun, the seemingly ordinary team reunion atmosphere was 'torn' to pieces in an instant.

"I thought... After such a long time, there will be a little affection between you. "

March's face was expressionless, and he didn't look at Hisoka, "Don't be stupid... The group always takes precedence over the individual. "

March was familiar with Hisoka's tone and didn't bother to talk to him.

"Hisoka, what bad thing have you done?".

Kurolo asked.

All eyes were on Hisoka.

"No... I just deliberately lied to you, I want to make you nervous, and I should take revenge on you... Now it seems that it was a success! You really care about that Renault... He is the only one who can scare you. Facing Culolo's eyes, Hisoka was a little smug.

“......"

The others were speechless.

Hisoka was clearly deliberately playing tricks on them.

It's really Hisoka's style.

You can't believe this guy's words too much.

"Childish!".

March snorted.

"Isn't it interesting? It's rare that you can be scared..."

West Soganer Road.

"Alright, in that case, let's start the next step when the remaining two arrive. "

The knight sighed, as if he was a little tired, these people in the team... How to say, except for a few women who are more normal, the others... It's really different, and none of them stop.

He looked at Kurolo.

The two people referred to in the words are Franklin and Finks.

"Let's go. "

After Kurolo finished speaking, he got up and left first.

The others followed in turn.

Hisoka walked at the back, flipping his cards quickly.

Night

The ten old men of the gang and the elders of Meteor Street gave something that Kurolo couldn't refuse.

So there was an order from Kurolo to gather all the members of the group.

"The hunt for Renault is by far the riskiest operation. "

On a dark and windy night, in an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of Youkexin City, Kurolo was wearing a coat printed with an inverted cross ornament, standing on the top of a container, his deep dark eyes slowly sweeping towards the people below.

The

members of the Phantom Brigade who had complied with the instructions to gather here all looked up at Kurolo on the container, each with a slightly different expression.

Except for the members who joined later, the others, including Kurolo, were all very aware of Renault's trickiness.

"This time, it's not just our Ten Old Men's Yin Beasts and the telepathic beings recruited under their command, but also the telekinesis of Meteor Street! "

Hearing Kurolo's command, Wojin raised his head and raised his arms, and when he roared wildly, green tendons appeared on his clenched fist, showing his mood at the moment.

Half of Feitan's face was hidden under the mask, and he frowned slightly and looked at the yelling Wojin.

Parker Noda crossed her arms and looked cold.

Franklin was expressionless.

March's face was calm, just quietly clenching his fists.

Peel Lev squatted on a collapsed rusty cabinet, looking down to examine the bandages wrapped around his arms.

Kubee put his hands in his pockets, his face hidden by his long hair, and the only eye that showed seemed to have a glimmer of worry.

Suddenly, a gruff male voice interrupted the calm.

"Who the hell is Renaud Kruru and what do I think...... You're all quite jealous of him, and it's a bit of a fuss to raise the whole group just to deal with him, right?"

The one who spoke was Finks.

"Why, Finks doesn't even know about Renaud Cruelle?" The knight not far from Finks was looking up at Finks on a dusty chair with a laptop on his lap.

Finks frowned when he heard this, "Knight, should I know about him?"

"Oh, yes, Renaud Kruru is famous, but not everyone has to know about him. "

The knight nodded and said apologetically, "So I'm sorry for the preconceived idea that you should know about Renaud Cruelu, this is my problem." "

“......"

Finks was silent for a moment, his brow still furrowed, and hesitated, "You're apologizing, but why do I sound a little uncomfortable?".

"Trust me, it's your delusion. "

The knight lowered his head, looked at the laptop screen on his lap, and reported Renault's relevant information:

"Renaud Cruru, a three-star criminal hunter, a monkey in the twelve branches of the Hunters' Association, whose merit is to eliminate most of the A-crime groups and A-class crimes in the few years he became a hunter."

"Tsk, it's a big name. "

Finks raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

Hisoka's mood was a little excited.

From his standpoint, of course, he hoped that the Phantom Brigade would collide with Renault soon.

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