24 Protest X Rescue X Operation
"Bang."
Killua kicked aside the wooden board blocking the road and looked around the inside of the orphanage. They had been to the orphanage once in the morning, but the children here insisted that Hana had left long ago. They had looked for her but still couldn't find her, so they decided to come over and take another look.
But the welfare home at this time...
"No one's here anymore."
Xiaojie sniffed the smell here and found that the smell of people here was much weaker.
At this time, the inside of the welfare home had become a mess. There was no trace of the children they saw when they came in the morning. Xiaojie and the other two walked into the room to investigate the details.
"They left in a hurry." Killua looked at the items in the room, his expression becoming even uglier, "They didn't take any of these things with them."
The mood of the three people gradually became heavy, and Xiaojie's expression became more and more ugly. He was silent for a while, smiled lightly and prepared to comfort Killua and Leorio.
Suddenly he took out his cell phone and there was a text message on it.
"I'm going out to play with friends today, so I'd better not go home yet."
The text was from Hana, and Gon's smile relaxed a little after seeing it, and he showed it to Leorio and Killua.
"It's okay, Hana. It's okay. Let's get some rest."
Killua looked at Gon's reaction with a little worry. Gon's anxiety was revealed in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. He looked like he could still smile, but in fact his fists were clenched tightly.
Even he could clearly know that this text message was definitely not written in Hua's tone.
There must be something wrong with the flower to be able to send such a text message.
"This is good stuff." The white man looked at the muscular man in disbelief. He even jumped up at that moment. The one that was hit was his money and his ring.
"No matter how good a woman is, she has to be obedient." The muscular man slowly walked towards Hua. Hua was gasping for breath on the ground. She felt that her lungs might have been hit. It was a bit too strenuous to breathe, and the blood foam brought out with each breath almost choked her.
She finally understood how dangerous this world was to her. In fact, she knew how dangerous the hunter's world was. This world was a paradise for adventurers and a hell for ordinary people.
The most terrifying thing for her is that ordinary people are no longer human beings, but goods. She has never seen this before. She lives in a peaceful and safe place, and even if there is danger, it is very limited. It was not until today that she suddenly realized that the world she lives in can easily turn her into goods and garbage.
She finally saw it and experienced it for real.
Hua wanted to heal herself, but unfortunately she had no ether left. Blood flowed out slowly with her breathing. The large amount of blood loss made her feel cold all over. She heard footsteps slowly approaching her.
Then she was grabbed by a hand.
"The delivery has to be made tomorrow. Is there still time to control it?" The muscular man turned around and asked the white man while holding the flowers.
"Control is fine," the white-skinned man glanced at Hua, whose face was covered in blood. Her eyes were a little out of focus, and her mouth was slightly open as she gasped for air, trying to absorb oxygen. "But she's going to die."
"If I die, you have to compensate me."
After hearing this, the muscular man quickly looked down and saw that the little girl in his arms was already half-dead. Seeing that she had not started treatment for a long time, he pushed her away.
"Unlucky thing."
The muscular man took two steps and moved a little further away from the flowers.
"It seems to me that she has a brother. This kind of special ability is usually inherited through blood."
"Bring him here."
The muscular man's proposal was approved by the white man, and the two began to sit together to check the intelligence, while casually discussing what to do if there was really nothing.
After being thrown out, Hua rolled on the ground for several times. Her consciousness was seriously scattered and she didn't even have the strength to blink. The only rationality in her was unwillingness and apology to Xiaojie and Leoli.
Hua couldn't help but miss Aunt Mitte, her warm hands and embrace.
Missing her family from her previous life and those peaceful days, tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes and sank into her dirty hair. She seemed to be hallucinating vaguely.
Whose voice is that? It looks so familiar.
Hua was thinking in a daze. Her brain could no longer recognize the sounds in her ears. This realization made Hua feel extremely anxious. She vaguely felt that this was not the right way and she needed to treat herself.
Hua tried to communicate with the ether again. The ether that had completely ignored her before rushed into her body almost crazily. Pure energy washed over her body. The healing power was greater than she expected. Hua felt her body recover immediately.
She slowly raised her head, and the blood on her head fell slightly, and then a drop of blood fell to the ground.
"sacred."
A huge white ball of light exploded in the air, turning into a beautiful hollow grid sphere. Dazzling light squeezed out from the house, and the ether trembled in the air. The dazzling light made everyone present dizzy.
Hua stood up immediately and released the second sacred light. The strong light ether caused pain and stimulation to the muscular man, who woke up. He slowly opened his eyes and had not yet figured out his current situation.
The muscular man's eyes wandered, and suddenly he widened his eyes, and the dazzling light pierced his pupils again.
He looked unwillingly at the figure standing in the center of the light ball. He didn't understand how his goods became like this in just a moment. If he was given a chance, he would never let her go so easily.
Hua released four or five sacred energy at high intensity. She felt the ether in her body flowing away as madly as the tide.
If this continues, she might faint, and once she faints, those who are not killed by her holy explosion will most likely cause her greater harm.
Hua realized this clearly, and she didn't dare to take any chances anymore. She had to escape.
While the people around her showed no sign of waking up, Hua started running. She had no sense of direction and only rushed towards where she could see a little light.
As long as we get close to the city, as long as we come into contact with normal citizens, that's enough.
She was breathing heavily. To be honest, it had been a long time since she felt out of breath from running. It was different from before. In the past, when she was taking a physical test, she would just give up and stroll when she couldn't run anymore. But now she couldn't do that.
She kept running, and even though she was out of breath, she tried her best to take steps forward, and she could no longer lift her legs.
Hua felt her toes rubbing against the ground, and the ether in her body was constantly disappearing. When the ether was completely gone, great panic filled her heart.
Ether was the sign of life for the flower, and now that it had suddenly disappeared, it was like cutting off her hands and feet and gouging out her eyes.
Hua gritted her teeth and tried hard to fight the pain, her pace getting faster and faster. The next moment, her feet did not firmly touch the ground, and she fell down, rolling for a long distance.
The frightened kitten on the roadside jumped and ran away, but the big guy who suddenly fell down lay on the ground motionless and gradually surrounded them.
The leading little black cat even licked Hua's cheek gently, as if feeling the high temperature on Hua's body. All the kittens gathered around and stuck close to Hua's body.
The roar of cars soon filled the alley, and the timid cat had already jumped up while the black cat sat there and watched.
The white man with blood all over his head got out of the car. He saw Hua with her eyes closed on the ground at a glance. The black cat didn't like the smell of him and gradually disappeared into the night. The white man squatted down and grabbed Hua's hair.
"You little brat, if you couldn't sell it for the right price..." His voice grew smaller and smaller, and the white-skinned man turned his head slightly.
The sound of high heels echoed in the alley in the dark night. The sound gradually got closer and closer. A blonde girl appeared in the alley with two bright light bulbs in front of her feet.
The first thing she saw was the girl on the ground being pulled up by her hair. She was so young and her body was covered in blood. She didn't know if it was her own or someone else's.
But this image reminded her of Sarasa.
She saw the white man standing there, and looking at the hair in his hand, she couldn't help but think of Sarasa.
Thinking of the shattered Sarasa in the bag.
It was Sarasa who had lost her life and whom they had been searching for and calling for for a long time, and whom they finally found on a rainy night.
The blonde girl slowly raised her weapon, and the white man quickly tensed his body and prepared to escape. Her finger slowly pulled the trigger, and the white man threw the flowers away. He noticed that the woman's eyes were always following the goods in his hand, so let this goods bring him hope of life.
The white-skinned man quickly climbed the wall to escape, and at the same time shouted to the psychologist to summon the mind beast to cover himself, but this time he couldn't run away.
He screamed and fell from the wall, rolling over and screaming, as bullets pierced his mind beast and his body.
He fell from the top of the wall, and the things on his body fell to the ground with a clink, hitting the flowers on the ground all over his head and face, and the flowers' eyelashes trembled slightly.
The blonde woman slowly walked to the side of the flower. She stared carefully at the little girl in front of her. In fact, she was completely different from Sarasa. She had black hair, faint muscle lines on her arms, and she was even awakening her mind.
"If you survive, remember Sarasa."
The blonde woman did not touch the girl. She was not interested in her experience. She killed the man only because she thought of Sarasa. She didn't care what happened to the girl next. It was just a spur of the moment act.
The black cat at her feet meowed softly, and the blonde woman followed it and walked away.
Hua was lying on the ground in this alley, with a tiny light flickering near her eyelashes, and her eyes were slightly slit, flickering a faint light in the subtle light.
She seemed to be looking at the figure of the blonde girl, her chaotic brain trying hard to record the other person's figure.
To survive...
The moonlight gently covered her body, and the cats in the small alley gathered around her again.
“Still no second text message?
Killua looked at Gon's phone helplessly, the two of them looked like they were waiting for a death sentence.
"What are you going to do next?" Killua looked at Gon who was sitting there silently. He had been staring at the phone since he came back, and his eyes never left it.
"Killua, how much would it cost to find information about an ordinary person?"
Xiaojie's voice was not dry at all, but still that clean voice. However, you could tell from his expression that he was not at ease at all.
He was like a slowly drawn bowstring, holding his spirit tightly tense.
"It depends on the specific situation. However, all our previous funds have been invested in obtaining intelligence on the Phantom Troupe, leaving only 150 million."
Killua roughly estimated how to obtain detailed information next and the funds for the information.
"Killua, I'm sorry." Gon turned his head to look at Killua, "I might have to use this money to buy some possible clues first."
"Ah." Killua responded softly, "It's natural."
"If there's any clues about the Phantom Troupe tomorrow, we should still go capture them."
Xiaojie's gaze returned to his phone, staring at it without blinking.
"…good."
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