My brother is so fierce

"Has the news been out, March?"

The man with short black hair had a handsome face, and he was holding a book in his hand and studying it carefully. When he raised his head and showed a gentle smile, Madge with a ponytail came out and nodded after hearing his words.

"I heard them talking." March's pretty face made her look less threatening, and she recounted the day when she followed Kurapika to pick up the phone, "It should be almost time. "

Hisoka's mobile phone was left on purpose by them in order to catch bigger fish.

Kuroro's eyes returned to the pages of the book, earnestly no different from the students in the library holding classic books and reading obsessively, but this is Meteor Street, how could the people here be gentle and refined students?He slowly closed the book again, with graceful movements, "There is still an Il fan who hasn't left, so I think he should be fine."

Ma Qi didn't reply, and a short boy who covered half of his face walked out of the door. He said he was a boy, but it was just that his face was tender.

"Fei Tan," Kuroro's call was answered shortly by Fei Tan, he picked up the paper towel on the table and wiped the blood on his hands, and frowned in dissatisfaction with the torture just now, "I hate that guy. "

Kuroro guessed that he was probably stimulated by Hisoka's weird laughter or the words in the strange tone, his expression paused, and the gentle voice pointed him to the right way: "You should find out his weakness and then go back to the right place." Let's start, pure physical pain is not useful to him, Feitan."

Fei Tan was somewhat skeptical about this word, he narrowed his eyes and asked, "Is Hisoka a weakness?"

The young man tapped the cover of the book with his slender fingers, obviously smiling, but the words he said hit the nail on the head: "Try it, doesn't he have a younger sister?"

Feitan and Kuroro looked at each other in mid-air, as if they had received some signal, they turned around and walked towards the interrogation room.

The red-haired young man with his arms tied by iron chains hangs his face and doesn't know what he is thinking. His upper body is naked, and his body is full of scars caused by whipping or other instruments of torture. His skin is originally white, and the red scab wounds can be seen at a glance. Especially shocking.

Hearing the sound of footsteps returning, Hisoka raised his head again. He licked the blood from the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and let out a strange laugh in his throat: "Uh-huh~☆, do you want to do it again~"

He stood up straight, his arm was tightly pulled by the iron chain above, his strong arm showed smooth muscle lines, covered with scars, but he was still provoking Feitan in front of him as if nothing happened.

Because of his short stature, Feitan stopped some distance away from him, he tried his best to keep his eye level with Hisoka, after hearing Hisoka's words, he sneered, and the whip didn't greet him.

This made Hisoka look at Feitan seriously.

Fei Tan slowly gathered the whip, the blood from Hisoka's body still remained on it, it was soaked red and shiny.

"You're not afraid of pain," Feitan looked at Hisoka provocatively, and he didn't care whether to look up at this moment, "Your sister should be afraid of pain, right?"

The smile on Hisoka's face remained undiminished, but he didn't answer his words.

He never showed his weakness, and his pretended indifference didn't seem to be able to completely cover up his shortness of breath, which Feitan caught.

As if he had discovered some new continent, Feitan rubbed the whip in his hand as if stroking his lover's smooth skin. The leader was right. People like Hisoka would have a weakness. girl.

His memory of Meizhi still stays more than ten years ago, a soft, weak, beautiful little girl like a bunny, few people who are watched seriously by her remain unmoved.And thinking about it this way, even a pervert like Hisoka couldn't escape after so many years of getting along, which made him feel more comfortable.

To Hisoka, who had been restrained for the past few days, Feitan naturally had to take a good breath. He stretched his brows a little proudly, and the boy's voice uttered terrible words: "I don't know what wonderful sound it will make when you tear off her nails?"

Even though he clearly knew that Meizhi was staying in Kukulu Mountain at this moment, Hisoka's molars were itching unbearably, and the words in his brain clamoring to kill the person in front of him kept echoing, but he knew that the person in front of him What is the purpose of a person, if he really got angry, it would be called a loss.

"Aha~" Hisoka squinted his eyes and looked at Feitan, still in a strange and provocative tone. He squinted his slender eyes. If the person standing in front of him was an ordinary person, his legs might be weak from fright, "You can try Try it~♂"

Feitan, who had tasted a bit of sweetness, wanted to say something else. The door was pushed open from the outside, and the black-haired man walked in. He scanned the surrounding situation and showed a flawless smile: "The Phantom Troupe is very friendly to the guests. They are all very respectful, Mr. Hisoka, our hospitality must have left a deep impression on you."

Hisoka hummed perfunctorily, unwilling to chat more.

"Because of the deaths you caused to the brigade..." He walked over slowly, and let Hisoka face to face with him gently and forcefully. The most frightening.

He slowly curled his lips: "This time I invited your sister to be a guest, I don't think you will have any objections, right?"

Hisoka's golden pupils shrank for a moment, and soon returned to normal.

Kuroro continued: "Her name is Meizhi, right? I couldn't capture her ability last time. If such a special ability to read can be used by me, it would be good—"

The black-haired man lowered his eyes and began to think seriously: "If she is disobedient, maybe I can try to make her obedient in the way a man treats a woman, what do you think?"

A strong murderous aura suddenly erupted in the interrogation room.

"You can try—" Hisoka's fingers grabbed the chain, and he struggled violently, the chain sounded as if it was about to break. He grinned, his calmness seemed to be unable to hold him any longer, at this moment , he showed his sharp canine teeth as if he could gnaw on Kuroro's main artery in the next second, Hisoka laughed like crazy, his murderous intent remained undiminished, "Do you want to use such words to irritate me~☆"

He always has a habit of adding a special tone at the end, and his magnetic voice cannot conceal his eccentric character and elusive thoughts.

Kurolo watched Hisoka twist his body without moving, and did not move away from him because of the close distance between them. He seemed to be sure that Hisoka could not hurt himself, as if he had given the order, and his mood did not change at all, so he turned around. left.

Fei Tan sneered, and walked out, leaving him alone in the dark interrogation room.

The pulled out nails revealed bright red tender flesh, and the red hair hanging down his cheeks covered the cold murderous intent in the man's eyes.

Qi Ya's escape was not revealed to Il fans, maybe it was too late, or because Il fans didn't want to let the mission be disturbed by Qi Ya's affairs.

This is not the first time he has done such a thing. Although the beating enemy Hakka cares about the next successor, he doesn't feel that the outside world can pose too much threat to a killer who has been trained since childhood.

The news of Meizhi's departure is the most important thing.

What's more, they don't know anything about the whereabouts of Meizhi who escaped with the help of Qi Ya.

But if she hears about Hisoka, even if she wants to help, going to Meteor Street is not an easy task. As Curt, who received the mission this time, he had already expected him What are the consequences.

Sure enough, as soon as I sent the message, Yi Ermi's phone call came.

What is more terrifying than scolding is the short words without any reprimand. When Kurt heard the voice of his elder brother on the other end of the phone, he could imagine his expressionless face, silently clenched his fingers, and Kurt cut the paper-cut into beautiful He heard Meizhi and Qiya talking, they seemed to have arrived at Meteor Street, and he quickly passed the news?