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Aoki Nanze paused, he did not expect that he could pull people over.

To be honest, it was a subconscious reaction. He hadn't considered that people could really be pulled over. After being pulled over...

How to deal with it again.

On the contrary, it was Chuya Zhongyuan, whose eyes wandered around, and accurately positioned him.

The man Chufa walked over, pressed his shoulder accurately through the cloak, and pressed down to confirm.

He wasn't injured, and there was nothing wrong with him. According to his vigilance, he shouldn't have been hurt either.

Zhong Yuanzhong also heaved a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice, "I'm not brave enough to come here to rob the tomb, aren't you afraid of being frightened?"

Like other viewers in the live broadcast room, he only realized it after watching the live broadcast.

After all, it was in such a dangerous place, seeing two or three members of the Phantom Brigade appeared beside the other party, no matter how I thought it was wrong.

Others can't see the true identity of the black cloak, maybe Zhong Yuanzhong can't see it either!

He could even see the scene where the little boy was frightened by the skull.

It's really worrying.

Aoki Nanzawa raised his hand subconsciously, trying to lift the hood, but was held down by Nakahara Chuya.

He can probably guess why the child made such a gesture, and there is nothing wrong with it, it is better to be smart than to be bullied.

Mori Ogai over there has already greeted Kuroro Rushiru in a "friendly" way.

"As a partner at this stage," Kuroro Rushiru said politely, "Hello, we are the Phantom Troupe."

With the exception of the bloody hands, the skin of the black-haired youth can still deceive people.

Like him, he is the leader of the port Mafia.The little girl raised her head and smiled, "Hello, this is the port Mafia."

Aoki Nanzawa's attention was diverted: "That is...Mr. Mori?"

He remembered a little girl with blond hair in Mori Ogai's office.

It may be his daughter. The leader of the port Mafia dotes on this little girl very much, buying her dresses and sweets.

Zhong Yuanzhong also hummed, it will cause this situation, it is all the problem of the mask.

Obviously both he and Akutagawa took it well, but the mask happened to change in the hands of the leader...

"Mori Ogai" in a white coat was a little dissatisfied: "Rintaro, the environment here is so bad, I don't like it here."

The voice was clearly that of a middle-aged man, but when he uttered it, it seemed extraordinarily immature.

It was a childish complaint, combined with the inherent impression of the leader of Mafia at the port, it was terrifying no matter what he thought.

"..." I didn't expect this curse to exchange souls.

"Why don't we go in and talk?"

The Phantom Troupe and Port Mafia looked over at the same time, their black cloaks being pulled tightly.

It's just that it is no longer the hoarse voice after disguise, but the clear and clear voice of a teenager, but there is not much other meaning in the words.

The entrance to the tomb was already narrow, and there were so many people standing there.

Aoki Nanze looked behind the head of the Phantom Brigade: "After entering, there should be a place to sit down, or let's go out and talk."

The ventilation is poor, the environment is harsh, and the lighting is dim.

No matter how you look at it, this is not a good place to talk, Aoki Nansawa sincerely.

Neither party expressed any objection to his words, and the stone door of the main tomb was opened with a light push.

Aoki Nanze looked up, but the inside was much brighter than the outside.

If you look carefully, you can see fist-sized spheres embedded in the surrounding walls, emitting a shining light.

Aoki Nansawa: "... Ye Mingzhu?"

He was originally walking at the end with Nakahara Chuya, but the head of the Phantom Brigade was a step behind and walked obliquely in front of him.

Kurolo Luxilu also noticed his gaze: "Is this what you say?"

He was very interested, "The brigade group also got some. It's not very rare, but it's still worth collecting."

This is the night pearl.Even in this world, Aoki Nanzawa has only seen it in textbooks.

Should it be said that it is worthy of a manga or that it is worthy of "Hunter"?He has seen many strange things that come from this world.

There are other things in the tomb, but, strangely, no coffin.

The entire tomb is scattered with rare jewels and some stacked boxes, but the things that should exist most cannot be seen.

Even the people in Mafia, the port, saw such a scene for the first time.

Zhong Yuanzhong also pressed the brim of his hat, unable to see his expression clearly.

Aoki Nanzawa glanced at the gem that was randomly discarded in the corner.

He vaguely understood how the bag of cursed gems brought by the Phantom Troupe last time came about.

Rather, in this world, it is not difficult to understand that there are curses and other unscientific elements in the ancient tombs here, right?

"Hero."

The blond-haired baby face shrugged and went to loot everything with ease.

Since it was the tomb they discovered, Mafia at the port didn't make any moves, just looking at the tomb.

The blond-haired Loli didn't even touch anything: "I think Mr. Lu Xilu should also see the problems I'm facing."

The head of the Phantom Troupe's expression remained unchanged: "It's the curse attached to the mask."

He did see the problem quickly, "But I'm a little confused, why Mr. Sen and this... little girl?"

"You mean Alice?" Mori Ogai said with a smile, "Maybe because she is my daughter?"

The little girl with blond hair was wearing a dress, looking extraordinarily delicate and cute.

But for Port Mafia and Mori Ogai himself, things are not necessarily good.

It's a novel experience, but not necessary.

"Q, this is for you!"

The blond baby face ransacked the tomb and handed a bag to Aoki Nanzawa.

The knight said with a smile: "I see that you are also interested in this, right? I came in with the leader just now."

In the Phantom Troupe, knights are the most qualified as diplomats.

At least on the surface of his character, he can be regarded as the attitude of a normal person.

The figure in the black cloak did not take it.

The knight shrugged: "There will be no curses, such things...there are so many commanders."

The gang of thieves don't pay much attention to it, they are used to doing this kind of thing.

Wealth and cherished treasures are not that important to the Phantom Troupe. After all, only one person has 20 billion wanted nuns on his back.

Aoki Nanzawa hesitated for a while, but still stretched out his hand to take it.

The relationship between him and the Phantom Troupe is delicate, but it can also be confirmed that they will not play tricks.

The two parties are now in a cooperative relationship, if you have to say——

It was Nanze Aoki who occupied the dominant position of monopoly.

"Encountering such a thing, the brigade also expressed regret."

Chrollo Rusilu looked calm, "We may try to help you unravel this curse."

"However, what changes will happen after it crosses the border, and the timeliness is obviously unclear."

This kind of words sounds a bit like shirking responsibility, Aoki Nanze looked over.

He also didn't know how they negotiated in the first place, the leader of the port Mafia was tricked.

The blonde girl's expression remained unchanged: "That is to say, Mr. Lu Xilu doesn't intend to take care of the follow-up of this matter?"

In such a small space, the atmosphere suddenly became dignified.

The two people who had been chatting "friendly" just now no longer concealed their intentions, and they were a little tense.

The man with dark green hair tugged on his collar and sneered.

His tone was gloomy: "No one wants the Phantom Troupe to pay the price, no one is qualified."

When does Phantom Troupe need after-sales service?It's ridiculous!

Feitan's temper is already irritable, and on the territory of this world, he is even more unscrupulous.

Aoki Nanze was considering whether to call out Sword Fusangshen.

In such an atmosphere, the expression of the black-haired youth was still very gentle.

With a bandage on his forehead, the group leader smiled and said, "Mr. Sen, we didn't make any follow-up promises until we reached an agreement."

The head of the Phantom Troupe was too gentle: "I think the administrator can handle this fairly."

Suddenly being called by one of the parties, Aoki Nansawa gave a meal.

He knew that both sides had no good intentions!Then again, why would he care about such a thing?

Although it is a bit unreasonable to say so, it always feels like elementary school students quarreling.

Pulling the hood with pale fingers, Nanze Aoki said calmly: "The private disputes among forum users have nothing to do with the administrator."

Chu Fa's man gave him a slightly surprised look.

He probably didn't expect Aoki Nanze to deal with it so quickly, after all, in the impression of Zhongyuan Chuya, the milk cat next door to him still had to be fed.

Since when did you grow up so much than before?

But still the kid.

Mori Ogai withdrew his gaze: "Since this is the case, I am afraid that peaceful negotiations are unlikely to come true?"

His voice was still that of a little girl, "Or, the Phantom Troupe intends to tear up the verbal promise, is that so?"

The black-haired young man was also extremely gentle: "I can only say that we need to find a way."

"The Phantom Brigade is not obliged to follow up on the follow-up, and Mr. Sen should also understand this."

It can be seen that it is hanging high, and it is difficult to have a follow-up reaction.

The members of the three Phantom Brigade in this tomb all expressed their views in this way, and the situation seems to need no further explanation.

Aoki Nansawa quietly transformed the Tsurumaru Kingdom in his hand into its original form.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who had been standing beside him, also paused, glanced at him, but said nothing.

"Nan Ze," his voice lowered, "this one over here...protect him temporarily."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga with black hair bent his red eyes: "This kind of thing doesn't need to be explained by others."

He also patted the master's head, and said in a particularly intimate tone, "This is our master."

Chuya Zhongyuan: "..." Forget it.

"Whoever fools Port Mafia will pay."

The brim of the hat was turned lightly with gloved fingers, and the man with brown hair spoke.

The Hong Kong gangster cadre who has been by the side without opening a mouth, watching the leader negotiate with the other party, only calmed down this time.

"If words don't solve the problem."

The light burned in his eyes, and Zhong Yuanzhong also took off his gloves little by little.

The gravity field spread out around him, and the entire tomb shook and cracked due to the unbearable pressure.

"Then use force instead."

The man with dark green hair sneered, and also turned the umbrella in his hand.

Aoki Nansawa: ...He actually doesn't care about fighting, he can also be a crowd.

But in this kind of place, does he really need to think about stopping it?

Couriers who have always delivered express delivery diligently and do not need to participate in this struggle feel headaches.