who ripped off the leader

"So, you can play wherever you like." Safi waved to the little ghosts impatiently, "Don't follow me to find death."

Xiaojie's eyes were extremely firm: "Mr. Safi, please take me with you!"

"No." Sa Fei resolutely refused, "After you go, it will only be a drag."

"Forget it, Xiaojie." Qi Ya sighed, and pointed to Kurapika who was seriously (and melancholy) writing a [-]-word self-criticism beside him, "This is the consequence of acting without authorization, self-criticism or something... You can’t even write a thousand words, can you?”

Xiaojie was also depressed for a while, then shook his head, and then insisted: "But I have been training for so long just for today."

Safi patted the burr on Xiaojie's head, and then said: "You really can't get involved in today's battle, maybe you will be cannon fodder... When tomorrow starts, we will probably play with the Phantom Troupe Hide and seek... But before I go... Kurapika, come here first."

Kurapika put down his pen, and walked over: "Are you taking me?"

"No..." Safi smiled, and dragged Kurapika into the next room.

"You, what are you doing!...Let go..."

"Okay, okay, stop barking, Xiaojie and the others dare not come in."

"Then you can't do this... let me go!"

"Hey, take out your chain... which one is for binding..."

"Beast—!"

"Be good, baby~mua~"

Xiaojie outside the door was confused, while Qi Ya and Leo Li were already blushing in shock.

Safi came out without waiting for them to finish their shock, with a smug and satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

Qi Ya: "..."

Leorio: "...Excuse me, Master, I'll take a look at Kurapika..."

Xiaojie: "Mr. Safi, what happened to Kurapika?"

Sa Fei showed a meaningful smile: "Don't you know it by looking at it yourself?"

Then I went out with my camera in hand.

Leo Li rushed into the room suddenly.

On that big bed, Kurapika sat there naked with his back facing them, the chains on his fingers and the clothes he was originally wearing drew a beautiful arc on the quilt...

The beautiful arc...

arc...

……

Kurapika's chains drew a more charming arc, and the three of them were blown away. Then he gritted his teeth and put on his clothes: "Safi, what kind of hobby is this guy! He likes to take nude photos of people!"

Xiaojie: "Naked photos?! It's too much!"

Qiya & Leorio: "..." It turned out to be just a nude photo... a little disappointed.

After putting on his clothes, Kurapika glanced at Chiya and the others: "I seem to know what Safi's ability is."

Semetali Building.

The hall at the bottom of the basement.

Sa Fei walked in with Xiba and the old man Jie Nuo, who beat the enemy Hakka family.

Kuroro stood there, hit by the gloomy and cold light on his face, his originally gentle and handsome image became hideous like a ghost.

"As expected." Kuroro jumped down from the high platform, and walked slowly towards Safei and the others, "Safei, you are here waiting for me."

"To each other..." Sa Fei smiled very brightly. In this dark underground, there is a feeling of direct sunlight, "Just think of me as a parting gift for you... Take your time and enjoy it."

Before the words fell, the four of them suddenly got entangled in one place. Kuroro knew that he couldn't do anything in a one-on-three (such as stealing an ability to come back to play), and the thief wanted to turn over and over again, and his abilities were ever-changing , not to hurt the enemy, but to delay until Ilmi kills the ten old man, and then stop beating up the enemy and his father and son. The possibility of him escaping from Safi's hand is not low—except that he has already estimated his ability. He was used to Safi who knew everything in his hand, and he could hardly keep up with Kuroro's rhythm when he beat the enemy and his son.

In the end, as he wished, he waited for Xia Ke's reporting call - the call was automatically connected, and Yiermi had already killed ten old men, and he had already sent the final payment.

Sure enough, after answering the phone, the father and son who beat the enemy stopped and turned to watch.

He just needs to escape from Safei's hands now, and he knows very well that he will never be Safei's opponent.

The two confront each other, without the interference of beating the enemy father and son, the two of them understand each other, such a one-on-one fight, Kuroro, who is weaker but has many abilities, unexpectedly draws with Safi...

The thief Jiyi in his hand began to flip again, Kuroro looked at Safei warily, determined not to let Safei seize the gap of his switching ability to sneak attack... Then he felt a real murderous aura behind him.

Infused with mind power in both legs, Kuroro jumped five meters away, and adjusted his posture when he was in the air. Facing the other three people in this hall, he threw out a range of confusion skills.Then he realized that the ten old man's family might not be the one who bought his life.

——He was played by the beating enemy from the very beginning.

He was fully on guard against the other party's actions, but a chain pierced through the hallucination he had just released, directly binding him tightly.

Thought power is forcibly blocked, although this power of thought is not that powerful, but with the support of Safi's powerful thought power, even a strong man like Kuroro can be caught.

Without the support of his mind power, the hallucination dissipated automatically, even the thief's ultimate intention he was holding in his hand disappeared.

Safi grabbed the other end of the chain, looked down at Kuroro who was half kneeling on the ground, and then took out his mobile phone to make a call, his voice was cold: "Ilmi, you can ask for money over there."

Although Kuroro was bound tightly by the chains, he didn't feel embarrassed at all, and he still looked like he was able to do things with ease: "So you've got this abacus, Safi. Ilmi learned treacherously from you. Yes, and this kind of thing gets out..." He turned his head to look at the father and son of Dadike, "If it gets out, it will be a hindrance to the reputation of Dadike, two seniors?"

"Special treatment in special circumstances." It was Sa Fei who answered, the corners of his mouth were raised high, but he was not smiling at all, "Do you know what I used as a price to catch you, Ku~luo~luo~?"

Kuroro waited for Safi's answer.

"...Half a Mosenal!" Safi laughed nervously, "Kurolo, I used half a Mosenal to make you kneel in front of me, do you think you are particularly valuable? "

Kurolo smiled: "It seems to be true."

"Then guess what I'll do to you?" When Sa Fei spoke, the father and son of Dadike had thoughtfully left here and closed the door for them.

In the empty hall, two people stood and one (half) kneeled, and the echoes caused by the voices of their voices continued to spread.

Kuroro wanted to stand up, but now that his mind power was blocked, he couldn't stand up when he was restrained by Safei. He knelt down again—after trying twice, he simply gave up.

"You won't kill me." Kuroro said firmly.

"You guessed it right." Safi smiled brightly, "Whether I like you or not, I am reluctant to hurt your beautiful body... You really understand me, Kuroro."

"As long as I don't die, there is nothing to fear." Kuroro's reaction was quite flat, "How are you going to torture me, Safi?"

"Do you want to give me some advice, Kuroro?" Safi stretched out his foot to step on Kuroro's kneeling leg, and slowly exerted force, "Aren't you very good at torturing others..." As he spoke, he tilted his head suddenly, and said in frustration, "Oh, I seem to remember it wrong... The one who helped you with your torture skills is the cute Feitan... You are not very good at torture... "

Kurolo said: "Actually, I still understand something, do you want to hear my opinion?"

"Ah~ Let's hear it~" Safi pulled out the whip from his waist, and began to slap Kuroro's face, "I'm sure I'll use all of them..."

The author has something to say: the leader is here...

The author feels like he is going crazy...

Questioned by friends: Are you really not a high-end hacker?

Please remember, Yanyun is a very firm leader fan!Love the head!Do not waver!

END

Kuroro has always remained indifferent to Safi's various verbal and behavioral insults.

——He made Safi very unfulfilling.

Safi stepped on Kuroro: "Honey, you know what, your expression now makes me very uncomfortable—very uncomfortable."

"What kind of reaction do you want to see from me?" Kuroro's voice was as calm as ever, "Are you as hungry as you to lick shoes or whips?"

"I..." Safei curled his lips and said with a smile, "How dare I ask you to do such a despicable thing? I just want to see you showing an expression of reluctance. I, who licked your shoes and begged you to whip me, treat you like this now... don't you feel unwilling, Kurolo?"

"Oh, so this is what you want." Kuroro's tone was as calm as ever, "Then I can only say sorry, Safi, you will do this. In fact, I have guessed a long time ago. The current situation It happened just to avoid more losses to the members of the brigade due to your willfulness."

"It's really great as always..." Safi giggled, he didn't ask any idiotic questions like "If there is no brigade, would you like me", there is no if... and this if is true If it is established, I am afraid that he and Kuroro will not really have anything, and the real relationship may not even be as good as it is now.

"No, it's just for the better progress of the brigade."

"That's why I hate you so much now, Kuroro..." Safi was still laughing just now, but now he lowered his head with a ferocious face, looking down at Kuroro, "Are you a human? Are you just a human being?" A machine indoctrinated with the idea of ​​'everything for the brigade'?"

Kurolo didn't answer.

Someone broke into the door and saw Kuroro who was stepped on by Sa Fei, and immediately rushed forward: "Leader!"

Safi let go of all the pressure, so that those people could not get close.

"Go away."

"Let go of the captain!" Franklin's finger, which had been partially amputated long ago, exposed the muzzle of the gun, facing Safi.

"This is a matter between the two of us, get the hell out of here." Sa Fei turned his head to look at them blankly, "...Did you hear that?"

The cold, biting, killing intent was released mercilessly, as if even the soul of a person could be frozen.

Kurolo said: "You go out first, this is a matter between me and Safi...it will be resolved soon."

He didn't doubt at all that with Safi's strength, he could kill the entire brigade.

The team members finally withdrew.

Safi let go of Kuroro, and turned around in place, muttering: "How should I deal with you?...Kill you? No, no, no, this is not a good idea...Let go You? But I’m not reconciled... I’ll give you some special ability to read, so that you can’t even ask for it? Impossible, with your reason and mind, it’s a matter of time before you break through this..."

He talked to himself for a while, and finally found a satisfactory answer.

He pulled out a photo from the camera.

A disembodied, photograph.

"Kulolo, haven't you always been curious about what my ability is?" He said with a smile, "Even you are not satisfied with the 'ten seconds of capturing the soul', and have been repeatedly testing my true ability. Now I Let me tell you what my real ability is - nostalgia shooting. It is very similar to your thief's ultimate intention, but as long as I take a nude photo of someone using nostalgia, I can include this person's ability Into my camera - there is no shelf life, and it will not be noticed by others. Usually when I use it, my powerful thoughts will make me exert amazing powers that may not have any power at all, even' The ten seconds of capturing the soul' are all developed based on this ability..."

As he spoke, he moved his fingers and pulled out a small chain.

"What's more frustrating is that I can use different abilities at the same time... Are you jealous?"

The small cross-shaped sword was swung by the chain and pierced straight into Kuroro's heart.

"I curse you, if you use your mind power, you will die, if you communicate with the team members, you will die, if you look at me, you will die."

The ability took effect, the chains that originally restrained Kuroro fell off, and his whole body's thought power was sealed. At this moment, he was not quite able to adapt to his current state, but he still stood up, expressionless, and stood up.

Safi lowered his eyes, turned and left: "I feel much more relaxed, there will be nothing between us anymore, this makes me really happy, Kuroro."

When the door of the underground hall opened, Sa Fei felt that his whole body was liberated.

Everyone in the brigade outside the door looked at him warily.

"I'm still alive, don't stare at me like that." Sa Fei said with a smile, and waved his hand, "I'll never see you again, don't miss me too much."

Then he walked away gracefully, just as chic as when one person could make a fuss and make the entire Meteor Street suffer from headaches.

See you no more, Phantom Troupe.

Safei went back to the hotel where Xiaojie and the others were staying. After opening the door, he saw a row of four heads looking at him, showing a heartless smile that he hadn't shown for a long time: "Dear disciples~ Master is back~!"

Xiaojie and Qiya rushed forward and hung on him.

Leo pushed Xiaoyuan's sunglasses hard: "Really, it makes people worry for nothing..."

Kurapika froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "Welcome back."

Welcome back to us, Master.

[Text END]

— a small epilogue —

Kurapika looked at Safi who was still squatting in front of the Semetari Building, his expression changed: "Didn't you agree not to compete with the Phantom Troupe?"

Safei pointed at Xiaojie casually: "But Xiaojie still needs to use GI to find his father."

Xiaojie shyly showed a sunny smile.

Kurapika: "...Then what about the red eye we agreed to bring back?"

"Although I said that there will be no intersection with the Phantom Troupe," Sa Fei touched his chin and said with a smile, "but it's always okay to let that guy Mi Ji go to the knights to buy something?"

Qi Ya curled his lips: "I suddenly feel that my second brother and I are really lucky to have a master like you."

——After the auction——

Xiaojie and Qiya went to GI to find (Xiaojie’s) father, Kurapika took various jobs related to red eyes and went all over the world to collect red eyes, Leori was almost trained by Safi Finally dragging his life away to go to the medical university, Mi Ji struggles between the Internet and intelligence every day to survive...

——And Safi returned to the ordinary-looking photographer.

"That's right! That's right! That's it!" The unscrupulous designer he met a long time ago was yelling crazily, and his boyfriend who was beaten up was looking at the photoshoot with a blank face. Safi.

He really couldn't understand how his lover would have the guts to let this dangerous guy be a photographer.

Some people are destined to light candles for a lifetime...

Sosad.

The author has something to say: == This is the end, I am quite satisfied with the ending.Fanwai or something... and Xipi Fanwai of Yier fans... I really can't squeeze it out... There is nothing else to write, because from the character setting, this text is suspected of being a joke (but in fact It's not a joke).In short, it’s over, thank you for your support all the time, thank you for your love for Safei... For the new article, there is only one real short story with [-] words a week, and I’m about to face the internship soon. For a long time, I can no longer write a fan with more than [-] words like this article.Finally, good friends, goodbye in the world.

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