Black Hand Covers the Sky in Meiman

"As expected, it's you, Little Apple," Hisoka said, holding on to his weak body and looking at the approaching figure with a smile.

Bang bang bang, Anthony clapped his hands with the gun and said: "As expected of Hisoka, you must know that this kind of anesthetic gas is specially developed by the Osborne Group to be used by some special departments. Ordinary people would probably faint if they smell a trace of it. It’s passed, but I didn’t expect that Mr. Hisoka could still move under such a concentration, I really admire him, I admire him.”

"I haven't heard of the Osborn Group, but this anesthetic gas is really powerful," Hisoka praised: "But don't you feel that you are too close to me?"

"Oh," Anthony raised his eyebrows and asked, "Does Mr. Hisoka still want to make a comeback after reaching this level?"

"I want to try," Hisoka licked his lips.

As soon as Hisoka finished speaking, a few playing cards came to Anthony's eyes in a blink of an eye.

Although he didn't expect Hisoka to be able to fight back at this time, Anthony is now a telepathic user, and he is also a gang leader who has blood on his hands and has personally participated in gang killings. He didn't hesitate in the face of the threat. He made a mistake in his steps and slanted his body to avoid the playing cards that were aimed at his throat.

It's just that Hisoka's attack didn't stop there. With a slight hook of his finger, several cards turned back again like a boomerang, and continued to move toward Anthony from all directions like a butterfly piercing a flower. 's throat.

Hisoka's telekinesis ability, his freely scalable love

A phantom like a blood-colored banner appeared behind Anthony.

The moment he shared Gin's gun skills, Anthony transformed into a super killer. The gun in his hand and the bullets in it seemed to become a part of his body.

There were several gunshots, not only Hisoka's playing cards were directly nailed to the wall by the bullets fired by Anthony, but even Hisoka's sticky telepathy on the playing cards was also nailed to the wall by Anthony. The bullet directly interrupts.

Boom, at this moment Gin and Vodka also jumped down from above wearing gas respirators. Especially Gin, when he was above, he almost broke out in a cold sweat when he saw Hisoka's attack just now.

Originally, when Hisoka fell, he could follow him down, but because he knew Anthony's plan, he knew that there was anesthetic gas below, and Gin was afraid of wearing a respirator while he was up there and causing Hisoka's fall. I was alert, so it took some time to temporarily put on a respirator.

In addition, Gin didn't think Hisoka would be able to resist after such a series of blows, so he didn't come down immediately.

It has to be said that Gin underestimated Hisoka's willpower. Under the dual interference of the fear gas and the anesthetic gas specially designed for special people, he actually still had the power to make a comeback. Fortunately, Anthony had a special ability and directly borrowed the power of Gin through the Blood-killing Order. Otherwise, it was still unknown who would win.

Seeing himself being pointed at three guns and no longer able to resist the anesthetic power of the anesthetic gas in his body, Hisoka finally collapsed to the ground. But even so, there was no fear in his eyes, there was just a sense of satisfaction, as if he was really enjoying this game.

"Looks like I won," Anthony laughed.

On the way back to the manor, Gin asked while driving the vehicle: "Boss, is it okay to just let him go like this? He is a dangerous person."

"Who is not a dangerous person?" Anthony laughed at himself.

Hisoka, a pervert who likes to kill people casually, is a dangerous person in the eyes of some people, and he, a gangster who kills without blinking an eye, is not the same in the eyes of some people. Although this is not what Anthony wants, there is no other way, this is life. Now that you have embarked on the road of gangsterism, there is no way out or you will have the power to control the life and death of others with a single word. Or, like those failed characters, die in obscurity in a corner.

"No matter what the reason is, if he didn't kill me last time, I won't kill him either. What's more," Anthony drank the red wine in his glass and said confidently: "If I can scheme against him once, I can scheme against him a second time." This time his vision could only be limited to this small world, and we are the sea of ​​stars."

"Hahaha" On the other side, Hisoka finally regained some strength and climbed up from the mess with difficulty. Looking at the wound on his shoulder, he couldn't help laughing.

Remembering what Anthony said to him at that time, Hisoka licked his lips and said: "Little Apple, would you like to leave a mark for me?"

After teaching Hisoka a vivid lesson, Anthony was in a good mood. After returning to the manor, he decided to immediately use the plane base seed to establish a passage between the two worlds and return to the world of American comics.

I took out several plane base seeds from the system space, but the status when activated is different. A gleaming precious light appears on it, and a mysterious aura radiates from the inside out. You can tell at a glance that this thing is extraordinary.

It was thrown into the air, and when it fell again, it turned into a golden-blue vortex exuding endless mysterious aura. Pulling out a sharp knife, Anthony slashed his wrist. Then the blood was directly thrown towards the golden blue vortex. As the blood was submerged, the vortex was gradually dyed blood color.

When the vortex completely turned blood red, the vortex expanded and contracted, and then sank directly into Anthony's body. At the same time, countless information about the vortex was poured into Anthony's mind.

"Boss, how are you?" Gin said from the side.

Anthony opened his eyes and said happily: "Okay, let's go home."

Anthony stretched out his hand, and the bloody vortex appeared in front of the two people again. Lifting their legs and stepping in, the two people disappeared into this world.

The world of American comics is still in that underground safe house. A blood-red vortex unfolded out of nothing in the air, and Anthony and Gin walked out of it.

He reached out and shook the blood-red vortex, and the passage that could connect the two worlds disappeared again.

"Boss, seven days have passed here," Gin reported after checking the timer placed in the room.

Anthony nodded, indicating that he understood, and then calculated in his mind that he had been in that world for nearly two months, and seven days had passed here. It seems that the time ratio between the two worlds is about 10:1. , I can use this to make some articles in the future.

But it's been seven days, and I don't know if anything happened to the gang or the family.

Once again, he reached the parking lot through the elevator and made a transfer. Soon Anthony entered the top floor of Caesar's Palace.

After coming here and asking relevant people, I found out that none of my family members happened to be here. Needless to say, younger brothers and sisters, this time should still be school time, and they should be in school.

On the mother's side, according to my subordinates, it seems that due to the recent decline in the circulation of Liberty Daily, executives from other companies on Liberty Daily's side are meeting to discuss solutions.

As for Anthony's father, there has been a little trouble recently. A new force has emerged in New York City recently. They should be people from Eastern Europe. This group of people are cruel in their methods, ugly in appearance, and quite unruly. Since their rise, not to mention Manhattan, even the entire New York has caused quite a stir.

As their looks became more and more ugly, all the gangsters in New York City couldn't sit still, so they set a time to discuss and solve these cancers. Now, Anthony's father is going to attend a meeting led by Wilson Grant Fisk.

"Over there in Eastern Europe," Anthony thought for a moment, then asked, "Have they touched our business?"

"No," the subordinate shook his head and said, "They just sent some women from Eastern Europe to our place. At first, they seemed to want to ship goods to our place, but it seemed that they had a conflict with the Hand Club once, and then everything ended. "

"It's interesting. It had a conflict with the Hand and it hasn't been wiped out yet. This gang is a bit interesting."