pure love tyrant

When Shier, with a gloomy face and full of vigor, came to the door, the hotel manager, who thought his life was in danger, told him everything he knew on the spot, like pouring beans into a bamboo tube.

It turns out that in the hot spring hotels in Hakone and Izu, there has always been a secret legend——

There is a cursed video that will appear in a certain room in a certain hotel from time to time, and whoever sees it will die.

In the past few decades, there have indeed been some unsolved deaths in different hotels, but each time they were suppressed by the hotel with money.

They can't do this, Hakone Izu is a tourist attraction, once the scandal of the sudden death of tourists breaks out, the tourism industry in the vicinity will plummet, and all hotels will have to close!In order to keep their jobs, all the hotels chose to hide.

The hotel manager wiped his sweat and kept emphasizing that the cursing video appeared completely randomly, and they had no way of knowing it in advance.

"That is to say, we are unlucky when we meet?" Shi Er's voice was so cold that it was scum.

"You want to say that... yes!" The hotel manager bit the bullet and nodded.

Shi Er continued to exhale air-conditioning towards the hotel manager, but he was thinking in his heart:

The fluctuation of the spell power of the spell spirit was really small, even he didn't notice it until the hair gushed out of the TV.Plus there is a hotel covering it up, no wonder it hasn't been discovered by [window] people for so many years.

What should be said and what should not be said, the hotel manager closed his eyes and waited for death - he didn't think that the vicious man in front of him would let him go - even if he was spared now, as long as this man exposed the matter, he would be finished.

"In this case, follow your previous method."

The unexpected reply caused the hotel manager to open his eyes suddenly: "!!"

"The premise is that I must be satisfied."

The hotel manager nodded like a shrimp.

It's just money, easy to say!

……

The hotel manager sent Shi Er away clutching his twitching stomach, and he collapsed into a chair as if collapsed.

This man wants too much...

To Shier, a sum of money that made the hotel manager look ashamed was completely taken for granted.

He killed the curse spirit, which means that all hotels will no longer have to pay extra cover fees. Of course, there are more points, not to mention the mental damage fee that scared his wife.

Shi Er pushed the door of the room with ease, "Hui, let's go and sleep in another place."

The curse spirit has been cut here, and it is in a mess. At his request, the hotel manager changed it to a luxury suite.

On the floor of the dimly lit room, Xun was sleeping on his side, and Hui leaned in Xun's arms, sleeping soundly.

"This kid, let him guard, but he fell asleep..."

Shi'er bent down, and with a slight effort of his arms, he hugged the two big babies together, kicked the door open with his toes, and walked towards the luxury suite deep in the hotel under the surprised eyes of passers-by.

The morning light shone into the room, and the consciousness slowly regained consciousness and subconsciously wanted to move, then stretched, and then found that the arms could not move, and the body could not move.

what happened? ?

A muscle knotted around her waist, a dead arm, and a huge heat source on her back were undoubtedly the culprits that made her unable to move.

What about her hands?Why can't I move anymore?

Open your eyes and look in front of you.

Excuse me!A little sea urchin!

Xiao Hui slept with her arm on her pillow, her face flushed.

That is to say, the sleeping position of the three of them now is that Shi Er is holding her, and she is holding Hui.

A question mark slowly appeared above Xun's head.

Is the bed that big?Is the quilt that wide?How did the three of them sleep? ?

Before he could understand the question, his arm went numb first, Xun gently supported Hui's head, took a pillow under it, and slowly stretched his arm.

With this movement, Shi'er behind him woke up, and the arms around his waist naturally pulled him into his arms following his habit.

"morning."

Xun stretched a long way: "Good morning, Mr. Shi Er, I slept so comfortably~"

Shi Er yawned and complained: "You are comfortable, I was tired all night."

Hearing Shi Er talk about what happened last night, Xun was very surprised.

"Can ghost legends still form curse spirits?"

"Not necessarily, it is also possible that someone died in that well, and the resentment turned into a curse."

"Okay, the explanation is over"

Shi Er turned over, Xun in his arms turned into a posture lying on his body, and raised his chin towards her in the spare time: "Continue with what was interrupted last night."

The little boy lying on his side trembled slightly, but Xun felt it.

She approached Shier with a smile, kissed him lightly on the lips, then jumped out of the bed with lightning speed, and ran away quickly: "I'm hungry——"

"..."

Shi Er shifted his gaze to Hui: "Stop pretending." I can see you trembling, old man.

There were two drops of sweat on the little sea urchin's forehead, and then he bounced up like a small cannonball, and quickly rushed out of bed: "I'm hungry too!"

"cut."

Shi Er pouted, and pulled the quilt over his head.

sleep!

After returning home, Shi Er took the struggling Hui to the training room again, calling it a "heart-to-heart talk" between the father and son before leaving home.

Hui, who was "heart-to-heart" with the tyrant's father twice in three days: What did I do wrong!Do this to me!

Thinking of Dad Scrap's spanking threat, Kei's back was filled with anger.

Smelly dad!I'm going to hang out with Xun, and I won't-notify-you!

Go dreaming! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Xun is very strange, why Hui hasn't smiled these two days, after much deliberation, there should be only one possibility: "Hui, are you imitating Mr. Shi Er recently?"

Hui was shocked: "How is it possible!"

Xun pointed to the corner of his mouth: "But, the drooping corner of Hui's mouth looks like Mr. Shi Er."

The little boy froze for a moment, his face even more smelly.

Xungan said: "Hui really likes Dad."

Yorkshire mainland, a casino

"Fu Hei, you have already lost xxx billion ring nuns, if you continue, you will be in deficit again."

The blond-haired boy Kurapika, dressed in bunting attire for easy mobility, stood beside Shier in front of the poker table, calmly reminding him of today's "big" record.

The black-haired man who was staring intently at the dice said without raising his head, "Well, well, don't worry, I will definitely win this game."

"No, you won't."

The young man who has a deep understanding of men's gambling skills and luck shouted: "Tired, come and pack."

A boy in a white hooded sweater stepped out of the shadows, raised his finger, and countless spider threads flew out, binding the man in front of the card table into a dumpling, leaving only one head.

Kurapika skillfully calmed the emotions of those around him: "Sorry for disturbing everyone. We will leave immediately."

Then Chao Lei nodded: "Let's go."

A teenager and a child, dragging adults who are addicted to gambling, walked out without looking back.

"Hey, hey! It will be opened soon! Let me see the result! I have a hunch that I will definitely win."

Shi'er struggled and let out a low growl unwillingly, and the spider silk on his body immediately tensed up, as if it was about to collapse in the next second.

Tired of looking at it without looking at it, he waved his hand to reinforce the huge cocoon, Kurapika ruthlessly poured cold water on it three times: "Impossible, think too much, give up."

Some busybodies watching the play came to the table to have a look.

The dice rolled low, and the dark-haired man bet high.

The air was quiet for a second, and then a laugh broke out: "Hahaha—it's true!"

"Tsk."

Shi Er snorted with a stinky face, but stopped struggling and let the two little ones drag him out of the casino.

At the ramen stand on the side of the road, under the half-covered curtain, from left to right, there are tall and big adult men, slender teenagers, and children whose feet cannot reach the ground.

Kurapika picked up the ramen and said, "Fuhei, I don't believe that with your strength, you can't tell the size of the dice."

Tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions directly.Kurapika, who was used to living a frugal life, could not get used to it no matter how many times he watched it.

Shi Er ate the noodles in three strokes, five times and two times, and was smoking an after-dinner cigarette. Behind the lingering smoke, there was a man with a nonchalant smile: "What's the point of knowing in advance? Gambling is luck, and what you play is heartbeat." !"

Leipa pulled the noodles and secretly threw out the vegetables in the noodles.

He still remembers the taste of ramen and rice that he ate when he was a human. Although his body can't absorb it now, the little boy is still willing to recall the taste, but what the hell are green vegetables?Never!

Kurapika couldn't understand Shire's brain circuit: "If you just look at luck, you should win and lose, right? But for so long, I haven't won without you."

I have never seen a gambler who loses money so generously like you, and other casinos have listed you as a high-quality VIP customer!

Shi Er seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly became smug: "What do you know, my luck is better than anyone else's."

Kurapika was very confident in Shier's honey, and was very speechless: "...All right, as long as you are happy."

The money was earned by Fuhei, how to squander it was indeed his business, what Kurapika could do was to pull people away from the poker table before the man mortgaged his hunter card.

That is an important source of information for them.

Kurapika took out a stack of information from the Hunter Association website from his carry-on backpack—after negotiating with the Hunter Association on fund management, the blond boy once again lit up his intelligence-gathering skills.

He put the stack of papers in front of Fu Hei: "This is the newly released list of wanted criminals. I sorted them by distance..."

Shi Er flipped through it casually, with a look of disgust on his face: "The amount is so small?" Then, he asked, "Any news about the spider?"

The boy's expression condensed a little, and he shook his head: "No, they seem to have disappeared, and even the information network of the Hunter Association has no news about them."

Shi Er propped his jaw, and said casually: "No news is the biggest news, those guys are holding back their big moves. I guess—"

"It may be a prison robbery."

Kurapika fell silent. Fuhei bought all the information about the Phantom Troupe with an IOU. Naturally, he knew the rules of the Phantom Troupe.

As long as the team members are not dead, there will be no substitutions.

Fu Hei caught five spiders, none of them were killed, and all of them were thrown into the Hunter Association's mind ability prison. This is good news for the Phantom Brigade.

With the importance they attach to their companions, the possibility of robbing the prison is quite high.

"I will remind the Hunter Association."

"It's useless."

Shi Er shook the cigarette and continued:

"Don't say it's you, it's useless even if I say it. The Hunter's Association is a very large organization. Only the words of people with enough weight can attract their attention."

Kurapika said thoughtfully, "Understood."

Hurry up and practice!Become a hunter, and a powerful and famous hunter, so that you have enough strength to suppress the spiders, and have enough rights to collect the eyes of the clansmen!

"What about the information on the ruins?"

"Almost." Kurapika asked curiously, "Why are you collecting these?"

"I have to learn to go home by myself."

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